Friendship from all staff to END

In the dark, it was extremely difficult for Yujia to identify, Shier's skin was emitting heat, he groped with his hands, first grabbed the other's hanging arm, then moved up along the forearm, and touched the young man's face.

There was also hot and humid liquid on the other party's face. I couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood. I inadvertently touched a small scar with my fingertips. It was a lip. Shi Er's lips were cold, and the situation was not optimistic.

Yujia struggled to support the opponent's body, feeling that Shier was getting out of the crooked little by little, and the pressed body leaned against his shoulder, sinking like a quilt soaked in water. Yujia couldn't hold on, and had to lay the opponent flat on the ground .

Ugly treasure made a [huhu] sound, wriggled slowly, and climbed onto Yujia's back.

"Ugly treasure, give me the flashlight."

Usually when Li Shier stretches out his hand, Ugly Treasure will spit out what the other party wants. Yujia doesn’t know how these two guys communicate with each other. Reach for it.

A round object fell into his hand, and Yujia leaned forward to identify it, and smelled the sweet fruity fragrance.

"I don't eat plums...I want a flashlight!"

The collapsed homeowner began to pull things out of Choubao's mouth one by one, bread, thermos cup, medicine box... He left the medicine box and searched for a long time. Finally, Choubao spat out the flashlight.

The light illuminated a space, and Yujia was the first to see a blood-throwing ghost's horn sticking out of Shier's left chest. This thing temporarily blocked the bleeding wound, but it continued to torture the injured body. There were scratches on Er's forehead and hands, but they were not fatal. It seems that this horn caused Shi'er to lose blood and lose consciousness.

The wreckage of the curse pierced through Shir's chest, Yuga took out the gauze from the medicine box, wrapped it around his hands, then held the end of the horn with one hand, and pressed the other on Shir's chest.

Saying 123 silently in his heart, Yujia pulled out the horn directly with the greatest strength. When the blood was bleeding, Shi Er obviously twitched, and Yujia quickly pressed him down to prevent him from moving.

"Hold it, you will bleed more if you move around."

Yujia pressed the blood hole with one hand, and at the same time, the system's prompt sounded.

[The first aid mode is activated, the current skill is the primary level of "reversal technique", and the treatment begins]

The basic reversal technique can't restore Shier to an intact state, but at least it can repair the bleeding wounds and internal organs first, and save the opponent's life.

Considering the amount of blood loss, if Shi Er fell into a coma, the lack of oxygen would worsen, possibly causing shock and even death.

Yu Jia talked to the other party while treating him, trying to recall the other party's consciousness.

"Shen Er, don't sleep, you can stay up all night when chasing fans, and you will admit defeat if you fall asleep now."

"You don't even know, your brother has come to me many times, told me about you, let me guide you more, don't waste your life in a daze every day."

"Shenyi said that the 25th generation of the Chanyuan family is your father. When you were born, you attracted a lot of attention. Many people speculated whether you would inherit the ancestral art."

Perhaps the events of his father and childhood were too deep for Shier. The unconscious person frowned slightly, his eyes rolled, as if he was about to wake up.

At that time, Yujia was also surprised for a long time when he heard Jinyi from the Zen Academy talk about these things. It turned out that brothers Jinyi and Shier were once the sons of the head of the family. Unfortunately, the 25th generation died early. Biren succeeded to the throne, and Naoya became the first son.

Shuji basically awakened around the age of 5. It can be expected that before the age of 5, Shier lived a life of favor no less than Naoya, but soon, everything was broken, and he became the most despised "No Curse" by his family. force".

"These people are hateful. They lift you up to the clouds and drive you to the bottom of the valley. After the death of the 25th generation, they have nothing to fear. They throw you into the prison of curse spirits and try to harm you..."

That’s how the scar on the corner of Shi’er’s mouth came about. He suffered a lot of injuries at that time. Although he walked out alive with his strong body, he became silent after that, and he was not interested in anything. If you get money from missions, you will still use it to play pachinko, and you will never lose a penny.

Zenyuan even watched how Shier got to where he is today, and the rough man couldn't figure out what his younger brother was thinking. Seeing that the Zenyuan became a feather, he liked Shier, and he was careful and able to handle things, so he came to visit and sell his incompetent son Brother, at the same time, I hope the other party can make a point.

"They think you don't have the magic power, and you don't deserve to live in a monastery house..." Yuga saw that Shier's lungs and ribs had healed, he gritted his teeth, and roared, "Who are they? They didn't give you your life. They didn't give you your life." Qualified to determine your life and death!"

"The Zhipi people have expelled the people who harmed you back then, what are you still stuck in, wake up!"

The system's step-by-step reminder appeared on Shi'er's chest. Yujia looked at the shimmering magic circle, and punched it. Shi'er, who was hammering the hammer, gasped suddenly, gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, staring at the little Patriarch in front of him.

"I even told you all this?!"

At this moment, Shi'er's eyes are no longer lifeless, and there are shame and anxiety in them, as well as unwillingness and anger that have been suppressed for more than ten years.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Yu Jia sneered and said: "Yes, I know it all, you are like an open book in my eyes, written clearly."

Shi Er's eyes were burning with emotion, because he didn't have mantra power, so he used to hold the attitude that it was useless to be emotional, and he had been calm for a long time, but now the Zen courtyard was bombarded with a series of thunderstorms, and there was nowhere to hide.

This stinky boy... looks like a good-for-nothing who is sick and unable to take care of himself, but he has been analyzing his heart all the time. He has already thought about it. Since he has no decent future, he should just do his duty as a servant and devote himself to it. In the end, this kid didn't admit it, he just refused to let him destroy himself.

"Gambling, wasting money, living frivolously, plus the death just now, you have already exhausted your life once, Shier." Counting the other party's messy things, Yu Jia grabbed Shir's collar, Pulling it in front of him not too gently, his golden eyes were fixed on Shier's eyes, with an imposing manner.

"Your current life is given by me."

Captured by the scorching light in the eyes of the other party, Shi Er stared straight at the Zen Yuan Yuhua, and those words fell into his ears, deafening.

Yujia pointed to the opponent's chest, the heart that was beating actively. 10 minutes ago, when the chest was pierced, the heart almost went on strike. It took him a lot of effort to put this damaged body Make it up.

"The meaning of my life for you is not for you to waste it on death. At least let me see that you live like a human being."

Yuhua, who had gained momentum, was very majestic as the patriarch, and his stern face was even scarier than Zhipi people.

Shi'er's long and narrow eyes were wide open, so that when Chanyuan Yuhua let go, he was unprepared and fell back on his back like a sack, knocking his head down.

"You..." Lying on the ground on his back, Shi Er looked at the high sky, there must have been a battle above, and there was a faint sound of explosions, probably Wujo Wu was opening Wushuang.

"You are too demanding, take this life back."

Shi'er's eyes were empty, those chaotic emotions were beating anxiously, and he was struggling to find a clue.

Live like a human?How to live?Inexplicably, he didn't do it!

Yuga snorted.

"The head of the family speaks a lot, so there is no reason to take it back."

Expressing "I don't, I won't" politely, Zenyuan Yuhua arrogantly stuffed the bottles and jars on the ground back to Choubao, and then he had the energy to pick up the plums that the other party spit out first.

Shi Er heard the sound of biting the fruit in his ear, and felt that his tongue coating began to salivate, so he said, "Ugly treasure."

Manu Ling poked his head out from Yuhua's shoulder in the Zen courtyard, slowly spit out a plum, and threw it in front of Shi Er.

Seeing his curse spirit coiled on others, Shi Er cursed this heartless little thing in his heart, put the fruit in his mouth, and stood up slowly while leaning on his knees.

There was still some pain left in the injured area, Shi Er glanced at Yuhua of the Chanyuan, and beckoned, "Help me."

"Ah?" It was the first time Yujia heard Shier ask him what he needed, so he walked over and let the other's strong arm rest on his shoulder.

Shi Er adjusted the positions of the two of them, and suddenly leaned over, the weight of his whole body came up, Chanyuan Yuhua's knees visibly shook, and he didn't care about eating the fruit.

Even so, it won't last long, the little Patriarch exhausted all his breastfeeding strength, and asked between his teeth: "What are you doing? You can't stand still?"

Shi Er rationally expressed his difficulty as a wounded patient, pressed his left chest with one hand, frowned and said: "Yes, it hurts badly here, the family needs to be sympathetic."

The blue veins on Yujia's forehead were throbbing, and he thought to himself: What a pain, the next reversal technique will repair you perfectly, and besides, you can kill the curse spirit with your bare hands. Do you care about this little pain? ? ?

The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery, who was powerless to complain, gathered his strength and supported his cousin to walk forward. The light at the bottom of the lighthouse was not good. He took a flashlight to illuminate the front and found that it was a new entrance. There were streets underground in this area, but there were no lights .

Shi Er looked at the other party, with a deflated but still stiff side face, frowning, with a small face raised, unhappy, so the corners of his mouth drooped, and his eyes stared straight ahead.

He is obviously a sick child, but his eyes are always so bright, as if he has been enjoying the present life, like a little sun, full of strength.

Do you live like a human...

Shi Er thought to himself: Let's start with straightening your back and walking with your head held high.