Water of Rebirth

A young man dressed in white was staggering along a wilderness. The young man's face was delicate and lovely, but his face was pale that couldn't be concealed when he looked closely, and there was a large amount of blood on his body. He looked like he was seriously injured, but he kept walking forward. It seemed that he didn't know how long he had been walking.

An Zicheng looked at the front, his eyes gradually became blurred, his body was already numb from the pain, he only knew to keep walking forward, he only had one thought in his mind now.

find him!

Find him quickly! !

He was holding Zhihui's shattered natal stone in his palm, and the shattered stone was embedded in his palm, tick-tock-tick, blood dripping from his palm to the ground, but he didn't notice it until his eyes A vague figure appeared, and An Zicheng felt that person's aura, and suddenly his whole body froze there, and his body began to tremble slightly.

After Zhihui left the Buddhist gate, he rushed towards the Taoist gate at full speed. He didn't expect to feel Zi Cheng's breath on the way. He followed the breath to find the past. He didn't expect to see Zi Cheng stumbling along from a distance. The body is obviously not right.

He was startled in his heart, and hurried towards him, and when he saw his appearance clearly, his face sank, walked to his side, stretched out his hand and gently pulled him into his arms, letting him lean on his body.

An Zicheng's eyes were already blurred, but the person who came brought him a familiar and unforgettable aura, and with a "click", the natal stone he had been holding tightly fell to the ground. He ignored it and stretched out. She made a move, and tightly grabbed the clothes on Zhihui's chest.

"Quality, quality and wisdom?"

An Zicheng's voice was weak, his tone cautious and trembling, his eyes fixed on him, afraid that the person in front of him was just his hallucination and would disappear in the blink of an eye, leaning in his arms, even more unconsciously trembling all the time.

Seeing him like this, Zhihui felt so distressed, she carefully hugged him into her arms with pity, "It's me, I'm here..."

Zhihui reached out and touched his forehead and face gently, "Zi Cheng, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

An Zicheng looked at him, tears fell down uncontrollably, and he tightly grabbed his clothes, "It's you, you're fine..."

"You're fine..."

Hearing Zicheng's murmur, Zhihui already understood in his heart that it should be during the time he was in the Liuli Pagoda that the natal stone in Zicheng's hand had changed, reflecting his life condition.

Seeing the tears that Zi Cheng shed, my heart ached so much, I gently wiped him with my hands, and coaxed softly, "Zi Cheng, I'm fine, I'm worrying you."

"It's my fault, it's my fault, I will never leave you again, don't cry, okay, Zi Cheng is good, it's okay...it's okay..."

An Zicheng looked at him without blinking, the more Zhihui wiped his tears, the more they flowed, the hand that was holding his clothes gradually loosened, and hugged his waist instead.

An Zicheng hugged him tightly, looked at him, and asked with an expectant but weak voice, "You won't leave me, will you?"

"Yes, I will not leave you."

Seeing the tears on his face, Zhi Hui lowered her head, kissed his forehead lovingly, and said softly, "Zi Cheng don't cry, okay? Seeing you like this makes my heart ache..."

An Zicheng stared at him blankly, and repeated on his lips, "Okay...don't cry, don't cry..."

As he said this, tears kept falling uncontrollably.

After a long time, seeing Zhihui standing in front of him, looking at him tenderly, comforting himself, An Zicheng finally realized that Zhihui came to find him, he was fine, he was not dead, and he was standing still. In front of him, he was crying, his words trembling, and he said cautiously.

"Zhihui, I like you, please don't get into trouble, I'm going to find you..."

"I found you, you can't have an accident, you can't leave me..."

Hearing his words, Zhihui was shocked, Zicheng likes me!

Seeing his crying red eyes, sobbing, still worried about himself, it was only then that Zi Cheng came out to look for him because he was afraid that something would happen to him, and he should have frightened him before.

Zhihui stretched out her hand, stroked his face, and coaxed softly, "Zi Cheng, I'm fine, I'm here to find you, be good, don't cry..."

"I like you too, I won't leave you in the future, don't worry, okay..."

Hearing this, An Zicheng couldn't help tightening the arms around his waist, and buried his face in his arms, and the tears gradually stopped. Fortunately, you are fine and didn't leave me...

Thinking of Zicheng's appearance before, Zhihui couldn't let go, and said worriedly, "Zicheng, are you injured? Let me see, okay?"

"No, nothing, I'm fine, don't worry."

An Zicheng leaned on him, his tone a bit concealed, he knew his injury best, but he might not last long, now that you are fine, that is the most important thing to him.

Leaning on Zhihui, his tense heart finally relaxed slowly. It was just that when he relaxed, his whole body hurt so badly, his body could no longer lift a sliver of strength, his hands drooped, and he had no strength anymore. Holding him, the body can only lean weakly in his arms, relying on him to support, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier...

Zhihui saw that Zicheng let go of the hand holding him, and leaned against his arms without any movement. She held onto his shoulders, and her expression changed when she saw Zicheng's face was pale, although her eyes were still open. But the pupils have begun to slack, and the corners of the mouth are slowly bleeding out.

Zhihui quickly reached out and grabbed his hand, a ray of light flashed in his hand, and a ray of golden light entered his body along his wrist, exploring the situation in his body.

It's just that after this exploration, Zhi Hui's face couldn't help but changed drastically, his face was gloomy, as if he had sunk into an abyss, the injuries in Zi Cheng's body were so serious that every inch of his meridians were torn apart, there was no spiritual power in his body, and his cultivation base was exhausted , the internal organs in the body seem to have been severely oppressed and severely damaged, and now he is basically a useless person. It is a great luck to be alive, not to mention what he saw before, he is still alive Stop and walk.

How much perseverance is it to endure all the time, and how much pain has been endured to come here all the way, are you just looking for yourself because you are worried about yourself?

Zhihui looked at An Zicheng's face, her heart trembled, Zicheng! !

Having made up her mind, Zhihui sat down slowly on the ground, stretched out her arms to hug him carefully, let him sit in her arms, and then stretched out her hands to untie her clothes.

After taking off all the clothes on her upper body, Zhihui stretched out her hand, a faint golden light glowed on her hand, and the slender jade hand inserted into her chest without hesitation, and it sank into her heart sharply.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed out and slid down his chest, but after a while, the bright red blood gradually turned into golden blood, slowly flowing out and flowing down his chest.

The golden blood dripped on the ground and turned into golden lotuses, surrounding them, making the two of them extremely holy for a moment.

Zhihui hugged him, wrapped his arms around his waist, carefully supported his head with the other hand, let his head rest on her chest, gently pinched his chin with her hands, and brought his lips close to hers. Drops of golden blood slowly flowed into his mouth...

He kept coaxing softly, "Zi Cheng is good, don't be afraid, it will be fine, good..."

Zhihui sat there, holding the thin and frail young man in his arms with one hand, his face gradually turned pale, but his dark eyes were focused on the young man in his arms, constantly sucking his heart and blood. .

Seeing that his face gradually improved, it was no longer so pale, and gradually became rosy, until it finally returned to normal, while Zhihui's face gradually became pale to almost transparent, but the eyes that looked at him were always the same. In the end, they are extremely gentle, sweet and sweet, with no complaints or regrets.

An Zicheng leaned in his arms, his consciousness was about to fall into a coma, his body was trembling, and he felt that his whole body was in pain, his internal organs were throbbing, as if being tightly held by a pair of big hands.

Until a golden warm current slowly entered his body from his mouth, Zhihui's gentle and soft voice could be heard all the time, An Zicheng trusted him with all his heart, and let the golden color flow slowly It entered the internal organs of his body, quickly repaired his damaged internal organs, took away the pain, flowed through his limbs, dispelled the coldness of his limbs, and gradually felt warm in his body, and the pain gradually away.

His body stopped trembling, and slowly relaxed, his consciousness was blurred, An Zicheng struggled hard, his eyelids trembled, and he wanted to open them, but there was a gentle and doting voice from above his head.

"Zi Cheng, good boy, sleep for a while..."

"I will always be with you, guarding you, good boy... go to sleep..."

An Zicheng felt a hand caressing his cheek slowly, the movement was soft and full of tenderness, his body finally relaxed, and then an unstoppable surge of exhaustion came, he gave up opening his eyes, Leaning against him, she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Zhihui sat on the ground, held him with both hands and moved slightly, making him lean in her arms more comfortably. The bare chest was as white and smooth as ever, without a trace of wound, only her face was still pale.

Looking at Zi Cheng's sleeping face, he raised his hand to gently stroke his hair, his eyes were tender and affectionate.

Shuiyi and Bixi followed behind, and what they saw was Zhihui hugging Zicheng, and both of them were covered in blood, Shuiyi was startled, and hurried over, seeing that Zicheng had already fallen asleep in his arms Now, Zicheng's complexion is quite normal, but Zhihui's complexion is pale that cannot be concealed.

Shui Yi frowned, but judging by the looks of the two of them, now is not the time to investigate the reason.

He said softly to him, "Zhi Hui, you bring Zi Cheng, come with me and Bixi..."

Zhi Hui looked up at Shui Yi and nodded to him.

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