Half Demon and Half Mountain

pain.

Body tearing pain.

The light and shadow in front of my eyes were shaking, black, gray, fragmented.The heavy breathing, the blood on the lips, like a bit of colorant in a divided world.

Cen Shen curled up, his bare feet exposed to the cold air, like a knife cut.

There seemed to be a phone ringing in my ear, and it sounded more like a death urging song at this moment.

Cen Shen couldn't help but hugged his head, trying to cover his ears, but felt a tingling pain.This kind of sting was extremely painful. He looked over, but saw that under the misty moonlight, sharp spikes slowly grew on his back and the back of his neck.

He didn't see the spikes with his own eyes, but their reflections under the moon were extremely terrifying.The moment it appeared, time seemed to stand still, and Cen Shen stared at the shadow on the ground motionlessly, his eyes completely covered by his long bangs.

"Cen, Cen Shen..." Agui was startled. Has Cen Shen's half-demon disease developed to this point? !

"Don't come over." Cen Shen's voice was extremely hoarse, he glanced at Agui, and slowly straightened up.The blood of human and demon used his body as an arena, and the tens of thousands of years of fighting turned into spikes, tearing flesh and blood.

Blood flowed down the torn wound, from the neck to the ankle, ticking, ticking, winding out enchanting flowers on the floor covered with moonlight.

Cen Shen's hands couldn't help shaking, and he raised his head so as not to cry uncontrollably.

Every doctor told him that this is fate, not disease.

He laughed suddenly, a hoarse, tearing laugh, piercing, piercing, more like some kind of cry, and in this cry, he grabbed the thorn on the back of his neck, grasped, exerted force, tried to unplug it.

But it was too painful.

It was as if he broke the ribs in his chest with his own hands. He hunched over in pain, blood and tears mixed together, and even saliva, just as he had imagined, he was in such a mess.

But he was in too much pain.

It's too painful to pull or not to pull.

If the existence of the half-demon was a mistake, then why did he come into this world.Family affection, love, all kinds of happiness in this world, if he is destined not to have them, why should he see them? !

This is not right.

unfair.

This should not be his life!

"Ahhh!" Cen Shen pulled out the thorn forcefully and threw it out of Xia Ye's courtyard.The instant pain hit his brain, he shook his whole body, stretched out his hand to cover the wound on the back of his neck, but was stunned again.

So what if you pull it out?

After pulling out this one and that one, he has so many thorns that even his father has never hugged him, and no one will be able to give him a hug in the future.

Is there really such a person in this world who is willing to hug me even if he is stabbed all over his body?

Yes... and Huan Le.

How wonderful he is.

Like an unattainable dream.

There are so many beautiful things in this world, I understand them all, but none of them belong to me.

Because people like me are actually not good at all, not worthy of those things at all.

Bit by bit of gray gradually enveloped Cen Shen's eyes.His body was as stiff as a stone, but he was still shaking instinctively, he was panting, at least he was still alive at the moment.

Agui wanted to approach him, but was stopped a few steps away by his spell.

"Cen Shen!"

"Cen Shen, don't be too hard on yourself!"

"Cen Shen!"

Agui yelled desperately, but Cen Shen didn't respond, he barely moved and fell off the sofa.Within a few seconds, he got up from the ground again, like a wounded monster, and disappeared step by step through the doors of the studio and bedroom.

Agui was very anxious, but Cen Shen's magic stopped him, and he couldn't get through!

A deep powerlessness swept over his heart again, just like many, many years ago, he just watched, but couldn't do anything, even became a deserter.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a broken wind outside the house.

The young man from Datang finally descended from the sky, his swift figure crushed the moonlight, and landed in the small courtyard with a "bang", shattering a bluestone slab.

"Ah Cen!" He didn't care about his numb ankle, and hurried into the room, his eyes swept over Agui, "Where are the others?!"

Agui woke up as if from a dream, "He has entered the bedroom, go in and have a look!"

Without further ado, Huan Le rushed in, but when he opened the bedroom door, there was no one there.He anxiously called Cen Shen's name, lifted the quilt, opened the wardrobe, even searched under the bed, but found no one.

Panic was like a hand strangling his heart, he searched back and forth, and suddenly asked a smell of blood.

There was already a smell of blood in the room, but this smell was fresher and stronger.He followed the smell, pushed open a small door in the bedroom, and found a small utility room separated by Cen Shen.

This utility room is really small, about half the size of the bathroom, and Huan Le had to bow his head when he walked in.But the smell of blood does come from here, and the only place where people can hide here is the big rattan box.

"Ah Cen?" Huan Le's voice tightened, because he had already seen the blood oozing from the bottom of the box.He hastily opened the box, and what he saw made him forget to breathe.

There are not many sundries in the rattan box, only a light blue nest that looks like a sleeping place for pets.Cen Shen lay curled up on it like a baby, quietly, as if dead.

"Ah Cen?" Huan Le didn't dare to reach out to touch him for a moment, his voice was trembling, and his heart was filled with regret.If he had the cheek to come back with him today, maybe things would not be like this.

No, it might be too late now.

Huan Le bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcing himself to calm down, and then resolutely carried Cen Shen out of the inside, first covered the wound with a clean towel, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and then...

Then what to do?

"Ah Gui!" Huan Le called him loudly: "Is there a doctor?"

"Yes, yes, there is a person surnamed Bai! It's in the west of the city!" Agui responded hastily, and then quickly reported a series of numbers.Fortunately, he had memorized it just in case, otherwise he would be blind.

Hearing this, Huan Le dialed the doctor's number as quickly as possible, explained the situation, and asked him to come over immediately.But after hanging up the phone, he felt that it was not safe enough. If this doctor could really save Cen Shen, he would not let his condition develop to the present stage.

But what else can I do besides letting him come?

Huan Le gritted his teeth secretly, he was not familiar with the place here, so he couldn't find any good doctor to treat his illness.But Cen Shen must be saved, and Huan Le will never allow any mistakes.

Yes, absolutely not allowed.

Huan Le took a deep breath, his thoughts raced quickly, and the next second, he made another phone call.This call is to Qiao Fengmian, no matter whether the other party can help or not, he will give it a try.

After doing all this, Huan Le looked down at Cen Shen in his arms, and there seemed to be some kind of storm brewing in his eyes.

But his tone was still very gentle, even gentler than before. The hand on Cen Shen's back began to gather mana, and slowly transferred his true essence into Cen Shen's body.

"Don't be afraid, Cen, you'll be fine."

Huan Le didn't see Cen Shen's thorns, the thorns in the past disappeared, only some hideous wounds remained.He was careful not to touch them, and lowered his head to kiss Cen Shen's blood-stained lips in an almost devout way.

After about a quarter of an hour, Cen Shen's breathing gradually calmed down, and thanks to the true energy that Huan Ledu gave him, the blood basically stopped.Huan Le breathed a sigh of relief, but still hugged Cen Shen until the doctor surnamed Bai hurried over.

The doctor's surname is Bai, and his name is Bai Teng. When he arrived, he was still wearing a white coat, with some blood on his chest.It seemed that he had just rushed over from the surgery site.

The two did not exchange unnecessary greetings. Bai Teng knelt down and checked Cen Shen's condition, and immediately came to a conclusion: "When he is sick, he usually changes back to his original shape to relieve the pain, but now he doesn't. And from the wound on his back Judging from it, he should be unable to control his own form transformation. In the medicine of the demon world, this is called a disease."

Huan Le frowned deeply, "Then how to treat this?"

"There is no cure." Qiao Fengmian's voice suddenly came from outside the room.

Huan Le turned his head to look, and saw him leaning on the door frame, and Chongming was standing beside him.Qiao Fengmian didn't seem to be in a good mood. With a sullen face, he said, "The half-demon disease is a terminal illness born with it. Even Shang Si, who is old and immortal, can't help it. What can you do?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Huan Le's eyes were sharp.

Qiao Fengmian chuckled lightly, as if sarcastic.

How could Huan Le hear this at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly.Bai Teng stood up at this moment, and nodded to Qiao Fengmian, "Master Xiao Qiao, long time no see."

Qiao Fengmian nodded, but didn't speak, feeling slightly agitated.

Chongming bowed his head and whispered something to him, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, then walked into the room, and put a small medicine bottle by Huan Le's hand, "This is medicine that can warm and nourish meridians, although it can't help much. It’s a lot of work, but at least it can relieve his pain. I’m sorry, Aqiao didn’t mean anything else, he was just a little hurt by the scene.”

"Thank you." Huan Le thanked her, and turned to look at Qiao Fengmian, but Qiao Fengmian snorted coldly and turned her head away, as awkward as she could be.

In fact, Huan Le was not really angry with him, he was more angry with himself than what Qiao Fengmian said.

After taking the medicine, Bai Teng took Cen Shen's pulse again. After doing this three times, he wiped off his sweat and said, "There should be no danger tonight, but you have to be mentally prepared. Generally speaking, after a lesion appears, the remaining The average time is only one year. My level is limited, so I'm afraid I can only help here."

Hearing this, Huan Le responded with silence.

He didn't want to hear any words of apology, but why couldn't these people spit out half of hope?

"If you still want to try harder." Bai Teng suddenly changed the topic, "Master Xiao Qiao knows a doctor who is better than me, you can ask him to take another look. Although the hope is slim, but as a doctor, I think it is possible Give it a try."

"Who is it?" Huan Le's eyes light up slightly.

Bai Teng picked up the small medicine bottle, and showed him the imprint of peach blossoms on the bottom of the bottle, "The master of the demon world, Nan Ying."