Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 180 Seven, I want to go on with you forever

Nangong Yu walked for a long time in the dark and damp secret passage of the dungeon with Yu Chigong in his arms, before finally walking out of a decayed tomb.The sun was about to set, and the fiery red sunset passed through the green cypress forest and poured on the graves covered with withered grass, like the blood spattered by the lives that were brutally murdered.

The bleak autumn wind was blowing Nangongyu's thin clothes, making him tremble all over, his lips were black and blue, he tightened the gown on Yu Chigong's body, and while hugging him, he stumbled forward while looking at Yu Chigong in tears. Looking at his small face, he repeated the words that had been repeated thousands of times in a hoarse voice: "Brick, look at me..."

The big snake (actually, Xiao Hei) saw that the group of men in black who had been stunned by it did not catch up again, so it let out a burst of white mist, and then returned to its small appearance, squirming behind Nangongyu, followed in a dejected manner. He walked aimlessly.

As it walked, it suddenly felt a familiar aura, raised its small head to look, and suddenly its eyes lit up, entangled like lightning.

Lord Emma, ​​you are finally here, the master is about to be played to death by the damn Autumn Festival, please save him quickly!

The man who was entangled by Xiao Hei was standing next to a finely carved tombstone, wearing a white coat, with his hands in his pockets, the rustling autumn wind was blowing his short, soft hair and the fluttering hem of his clothes, making him look even more extraordinary Refreshing, untouchable.

He is handsome, high-spirited, and has a face that is very similar to Zhuo Liang—yes, this person is Zhuo Zhengxuan, who is already here after having a heart-to-heart "reminiscence" with the old man Zhuo Yuanxin in Xiuxin Garden After waiting for a long time, if Nangong Yu didn't come out again, he might risk his "life" and go straight down to find someone.

Gently rubbing the little head of the little snake that was tightly wrapped around his leg, he smiled wickedly, pinched its cheek suddenly, pulled it off his leg with a "shua", and threw it away with a "swoosh". out.

Let your master encounter such an accident, little bastard, you are lazy again!

Xiao Hei, who was thrown out, felt that he was very wronged. In fact, he had been following his master since last night. I can't blame it, since the master and Dongyue Shenjun have been brothers for the first time, their breaths have often confused him, and what kind of medicine did you give me, Lord God, I tried several times in the cell I can’t change into my body every time, and I’m so ashamed and fainted when I try it, woo woo...

Nangong Yu was immersed in her own sadness, fixedly staring at Yu Chigong's small face, calling his name, not even looking at the road, let alone noticing the existence of Zhuo Zhengxuan, Zhuo Zhengxuan could only cough and go up Step forward and stand in front of him.

Being blocked by someone, Nangong Yu raised his head. He stared blankly at Zhuo Zhengxuan for a few seconds, then lowered his head, turned around, and continued to walk forward. He didn't know where he was going, but only knew that He wanted to keep walking with his brick, didn't want to stop and find out the fact that his brick was dead.

Zhuo Zhengxuan looked at his back and rolled his eyes, this kid was so sad that he lost his mind, the doctor is standing in front of you, you should hurry up and ask for help, and if you hold him tightly like that, he won't be suffocated by you It's already very good, it's strange to wake up!

He doesn't like this kid who breaks down when he sees something wrong with Brick, hum!

Zhuo Zhengxuan took a few steps quickly, and stood in front of him again, before he raised his head to look at himself blankly again, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yu Chigong out of his arms.

"What are you doing!" Nangong Yu immediately became impatient, roared angrily, and rushed to grab him. Zhuo Zhengxuan turned around briskly and kicked him directly in the abdomen.

"Ah!" Nangong Yu was obviously unprepared, vomited blood and squatted down covering his stomach. Although Zhuo Zhengxuan didn't kick him away, his foot strength was very strong. Once he got down, he squatted on the ground and couldn't move. , could only watch Zhuo Zhengxuan briskly walking past him with Yu Chigong in his arms.

"Brick...my...brick...what are you going to do...you give him...back to me..."

"Don't mess around, this child is not dead yet!"

Zhuo Zhengxuan said another word, hugged Yuchi Gong and found a wide place, took off his jacket, laid him flat on it, straightened his posture, straightened his small arms and legs , to ensure that his blood is smooth.

Yu Chigong lay on his back motionless, his small face was dull, his eyes were empty, and there were still traces of blood and tears on his forehead. Zhuo Zhengxuan looked at it and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Ah, ah, you are really messing around in the Autumn Festival, even though you were The soul wounded by the soul-breaking knife can be saved with a blood seal, but I didn't tell you that anyone's blood can do it, you are the god of punishment, if the little one accepts your blood, wouldn't it die faster ?”

While complaining in his heart, Zhuo Zhengxuan took out a bottle of colorless and transparent medicine and a pack of cotton wool from his arms.After carefully confirming that he had taken it correctly, he carefully opened the bottle cap, and then wiped the wound on Yuchi Gong's forehead with a cotton swab dipped in the liquid medicine.

The wound was not big, and it would not be fatal if it was an ordinary knife wound, but if it was a knife wound from the Soul Breaking Knife, it would only be a narrow escape.

Autumn Festival, Autumn Festival, you finally did a calm thing at the moment of impulsiveness. If your knife really goes down, it will destroy more than just an unorthodox god!

After wiping off the blood on the wound, Zhuo Zhengxuan took out another scalpel from his pocket, aimed at his index finger, clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and slashed down cruelly.

"Hiss—" Zhuo Zhengxuan resisted the urge to jump up in pain, and pressed his index finger on Yu Chigong's forehead.

After Nangongyu vomited a mouthful of blood, she finally regained her senses, knowing that Zhuo Zhengxuan was saving his Brick, she didn't rush forward to grab him like crazy, but moved over with difficulty holding her stomach, watching him anxiously, Keep praying in your heart.

He has never believed in any miracles in his life, but at this moment the miracle has shed its mysterious veil, and it is displayed in front of him in a very real way.

Zhuo Zhengxuan's blood slowly flowed into Yu Chigong's body through the wound. Soon, Yuchi Gong's sluggish face softened, and his wide-open eyes closed gently. Taking deep and shallow breaths, his chest also rose and fell.

Seeing Yu Chi Gong's small body gradually recovering signs of life under Zhuo Zhengxuan's rescue, Nangong Yu threw herself to his side in spite of the pain all over her body, held his warm little hand, and pressed it to her lips, Weeping with joy.

Great, great, God knows, Brick is finally all right!

Nangong Yu excitedly picked him up from the ground, kissed his little face, squeezed his little hand, felt his gradually rising body temperature, and quickly thanked Zhuo Zhengxuan.

Zhuo Zhengxuan raised his brows, looked at Nangongyu's excited expression, and reminded him indifferently: "Don't be too happy, although there are signs of life, whether he can survive is not yet known." must……"