not possible

The little boy poked his head outside the door: "You seem to be seriously injured."

Han Lingzi pulled the quilt on the bed and put it on his body, barely bent the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm fine, it's good to wait outside." It is easier to accept such a gentle voice.

"Okay..." The little boy replied, Youyou closed the door behind him.

The wet clothes, dripping with blood, were half placed on the side of the bed.

Han Lingzi sat on the edge of the bed panting slightly and lowered her head, looking at the hand that was a little black due to excessive blood loss.I didn't expect it to be like this, it shouldn't be.

His body was weak since he was a child, and others said that his life would not be long, but he gradually improved after being sent to Xuandu temple by his family. After so many years of training, he has an invulnerable body of copper skin and iron bones, but he is stronger than ordinary people. many.

Han Lingzi couldn't figure it out, why he fell into the pit, and then it became like this.Although there is a weird strange rock wall in the pit, there is a faint evil spirit, but it is not enough.

I still remember when I was watching in Xuandu before, I went out with my seniors to fight against demons, my chest was seriously injured and my ribs were torn apart, and when I went back to watch, because one of my seniors accidentally injured someone during the process of eliminating demons, my master was furious and punished everyone I knelt in the snow in Guanzhong for another three days and three nights. Even so, I would not be dying like this. In the few days when I was seriously injured, I was not as powerless as I am now, and my whole body was losing spiritual power little by little.

At first he didn't take it seriously when his physique declined, and felt that it was inevitable that his spiritual power would be consumed outside, but he didn't expect this injury to be a wake-up call for him.

Han Lingzi stood up slowly holding his frail body that was about to collapse, and walked to a wooden table not far away. On the table was unfinished work from last night but neatly placed yellow paper, pens, inkstones and inkstones.

Picking up the pen with trembling hands, Han Lingzi really felt that he was about to die as if he had run out of fuel.

After the ink fell on the dyed paper, he put down the pen, twisted the paper with his hand, held his breath and recited the law silently.

You should really think about what went wrong?Where was the oversight?If it goes on like this, it is completely irreversible.

……

"I know (I know) that you don't understand what I'm saying, but if I can understand what you're saying, that's enough (that's enough)."

"Don't pull me, go slowly."

"Hurry up, I'm really anxious to death!"

"Han Lingzi, show him quickly..."

Li Yixing stopped at the door and was stunned. Inside the door, Han Lingzi sat on the chair unharmed, and the little boy stood beside him, talking and laughing.The bloodless floor on the couch was also clean, and there was no trace of anything, as if nothing had happened.

"Han Lingzi, you..." Li Yixing walked up to Han Lingzi with a confused face and said.

Han Lingzi pursed his lips and smiled at him, "I'm fine."

The little boy on the side also smiled and said, "Well, it's really amazing that brother Lingzi is fine. I said silly brother, don't waste your energy looking for a doctor."

Li Yixing knew that the "miracle" he was talking about should be talismans.

The doctor was still gasping for breath: "Didn't you say... that there were serious wounded?"

He was working on medicines in his pharmacy when suddenly a young guy ran in, very anxious, speaking jerky and difficult words, and after listening for a long time, he realized that someone in the family had been seriously injured, so he was dragged here in a hurry.

Li Yixing hadn't reacted suddenly when the incident happened, he turned his head and said to the doctor, "This...it seems to be nothing to worry about (it's nothing to worry about)."

The doctor stood at the door with a question mark on his face, an expression of 'what are you talking about'.

Although I didn't see a doctor, after all, I sent someone to go, and I paid the doctor's fee before I sent him back.

After closing the door, Li Yixing walked up to Han Lingzi again.

Li Yixing: "Is it really all right?"

Han Lingzi: "It's all right."

"I'm telling you silly brother, there was a sudden golden light flashing in the room just now!" The little boy danced and exaggerated his expression.Even if he said it was true, it always felt a little false.

Li Yixing said in a hoarse voice, "Let me take a look (Let me take a look)."

Han Lingzi pursed his lips and said, "What?"

"I said look behind your back."

Rather than saying that he doesn't believe that Han Lingzi is fine, it's better to say that he wants to make sure that Han Lingzi didn't deliberately lie to him to make him feel at ease.

Han Lingzi said calmly: "I'm really fine, you go out first."

Li Yixing didn't like Han Lingzi's indifferent attitude, he didn't care about his injury, he didn't care about his feelings, and he didn't care how much he worried about him?

It doesn't matter, everything is calm in his eyes.

It's nothing, it's nothing, I keep saying it's nothing, I don't think it's his business.

You said why you came out to travel, why don't you just stay in the deep mountains and old forests to save your worries.

"Come here, I want to see it!" Li Yixing was full of displeasure, and he stubbornly hugged Han Lingzi, who was sitting on the chair, onto the bed.

"Li Yixing! What are you doing, let me down!"

"I mean, I'll take a look."

"See no evil."

"Oh, so mum?!"

The little boy standing aside was really dumbfounded. Could it be that this is the legendary overlord pushing his bow hard?

After Han Lingzi dried his clothes and put them on neatly, Li Yixing took them off again.

The shocking scar on his back was gone, replaced by a darker scar, Li Yixing couldn't help but want to touch it.

Han Lingzi's body trembled slightly, as if a feather had scratched his back and itched.

Really disappeared, really gone, he recovered, the wound is not bleeding or hurting.

Li Yixing looked at the scar carefully from top to bottom, without moving his eyes, he seemed to be talking to himself: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'm not that delicate, I'm really fine, it's just that I'm a little weak now." Han Lingzi said slowly, exhaling and inhaling.

When Li Yixing looked down at Han Lingzi's waist, he found a red bloodstain.Li Yixing tapped his finger lightly, but realized that it wasn't a wound or blood.

"This is?" Li Yixing asked.

Han Lingzi paused: "Birthmark, I've had it since I was a child."

Li Yixing touched the birthmark again with his hand, it was the first time he had seen such a special birthmark, it was so beautiful like a flower.

Seeing that Li Yixing didn't answer the cold touch on his back and just stayed there, Han Lingzi couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

"Just... just this birthmark, it's still dark and obedient (it's quite pretty) and it's shaped like a flower."

"..."

Han Lingzi moved his eyes elsewhere: "Have you finished watching?"

There was still warmth in the fingertips, Li Yixing quickly withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, look after it, as long as you are fine, I don't worry about you."

The previous tantrum (anger) has calmed down, and the rest is a little bit ashamed.

"Cough! Cough!"

That cough sounded like someone was coughing.

Li Yixing glanced at the little boy: "Why are you coughing (why is it coughing)? The air is not good to go out three (the air is not good to go out)."

little boy:"……"