poison the world

Stepping into the cave, he placed Ling Shisan on an ice bed.

The entire cave was covered with thin ice, but it wasn't cold at all.

Taking off Ling Shisan's sticky red clothes full of blood, Ye Ling pressed his palm on his chest, and with a twist of spiritual power, he slowly entered Ling Shisan's dried-up spiritual veins.

After a while, he withdrew his spiritual power, turned his palm over, and was holding a small jade bottle in his hand.

When the cork was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance gushed out, and spiritual clouds immediately appeared on the mouth of the jade bottle.

Fingers pinched Ling Shisan's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth, and slowly fed the whole bottle of medicinal liquid into Ling Shisan's mouth.

Seeing Ling Shisan's expression softened a lot, he let go of his frowning brows.

Reaching out his hand to wipe off the liquid medicine remaining at the corner of Ling Shisan's mouth, Yeling applied medicine to all the wounds on his body, big and small, and after dressing them up, he put him back on the ice bed again.

Standing beside the ice bed, looking at the figure on the ice bed in front of him, he unconsciously rubbed the wounded fingertips.

Lying on the crystal clear ice bed was a naked man. There were scars of all sizes on his strong and capable body, and there was a strange beauty.

The dense eyelashes covered a shadow, and included the tear mole under his eyes. Due to excessive blood loss, the originally beautiful face appeared a little fragile and a little poignant.

Yeling missed his gaze and dodged his eyes.He actually remembered that night, the unintentional touch of his lips.

Unconsciously touching his thin lips with his fingers, Yeling looked at the ground.The transparent ice clearly printed a man in white, with reddish ear tips, a little confusion in his peach eyes, and he was tapping his lips with his fingertips.

He lowered his arm abruptly, glanced at the red coat in his hand, and hesitated.

After a while, Yeling gritted his teeth, took the red clothes and covered the people on the ice bed, and walked out of the cave, but the footsteps, no matter what they looked like, seemed to be running away.

A person stood outside the cave in a daze for a long time, until the sky was getting dark, and Yeling finally regained his composure.

He raised his hand and arranged a few formations to conceal the entrance of the cave. After confirming again and again that it was correct, he turned around and walked towards the forest.

After a while, when he came back, he carried two fat pheasants that had been processed.

Walking into the cave, a fire was lit, and the processed pheasant was placed beside the fire.

Pieces of ice inside the cave refracted the light of the fire, making the whole cave a bit dreamy, and no matter how close the ice was to the fire, there was no trace of melting the ice.

The pheasant beside the fire was roasted golden and sizzled.

Yeling glanced back at the person on the ice bed, then turned back, took out a stalk of spirit grass from the ring, and took off a leaf.

Green leaves with a width of thirty to forty centimeters were spread flat on the ground. Yeling took down a pheasant, placed it in the center of the leaves, carefully wrapped it up, and put it into the ring.

After finishing all this, he took out a small dagger, cut off a piece of meat from another pheasant, and ate it.

Perhaps it was because the spirit energy was consumed a lot during the day, and Ye Ling, who was sitting by the fire, quickly ate up a whole pheasant.

He walked to the ice bed and sat down, looking at the figure covered by the red clothes with only three thousand black hair, he didn't know what he was thinking.

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