last human

Shi Yan suddenly remembered the purple pupil whose heart was cut out by the Xuanji, and he quickly covered his eyes and dared not look at it. The level of cruelty between beheading and heartbreaking is comparable, right?Or... more brutal?

He used to watch costume dramas, and there were often beheading scenes. He was so timid that he never dared to watch it, but he watched it once at a dinner party with his colleagues, which caused him to have nightmares for several days in a row. The eye is the picture of beheading, it is torture.

Seeing that Shi Yan was like this, the Xuanji put the fire sword on their necks back.The dark clouds began to evacuate, and the electric light gradually weakened.

"Get out! Don't let me see you again." Xuanji's thick and cold voice echoed in the air, and Shi Yan couldn't help but tremble in the distance.

The lightning nailed to them seemed to have received an order, and flew back into the air in an instant, dissipating together with the dark clouds.

The eight of them twitched violently, gasping for breath like a person in cardiac arrest who was rescued by an electric shock. They were dressed in rags, and there was nothing good about them.

Even though they were unwilling, but facing death and absolute oppression, they could only choose to bow their heads, stand up tremblingly, and use their skills with all their strength to disappear before Xuanji's eyes.

The oppressive feeling disappeared in an instant, Shi Yan moved his finger away, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Xuanji returning to his eyes, and he hurried forward and nervously asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Xuanji pretended to be relaxed and patted the dust on his clothes.

"That's good." Shi Yan looked at Xuan Ji, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was extremely dazzling, and even his breathing was full of a domineering aura.

"Fool, what are you looking at." Xuanji nodded Shi Yan's forehead.

"No, no, just take a look." Shi Yan lowered his head in embarrassment, and his breathing became a little short.

"Cough cough cough..." Accidentally lost his breath, Shi Yan coughed non-stop while clutching his chest

"What's wrong?!" Xuanji hurriedly helped Shi Yan to check nervously.

"Cough...cough cough cough, I...my heart is a little uncomfortable." Shi Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and a layer of sweat oozed from his face and neck. He felt his heart sinking, as if something was hanging on it. His heart felt the same, and his breathing became uncomfortable.

"I'll carry you back." Xuanji quickly carried Shi Yan into his arms and rushed into the room, leaving behind a group of bewildered gray pupils.

"Then... us?" One of them looked at Kaijie and asked.

Kaijie looked worriedly at the direction where Xuanji and Shi Yan disappeared, and said softly, "Go back to the hall to rest for a while, and then go to repair the courtyard wall together."

"Ok."

Xuanji put Shi Yanping on the bed, he worriedly asked: "How is it, is it better?"

"En." Shi Yan nodded with his pale mouth pursed, the feeling of falling became weaker, but it was still very uncomfortable, as if his chest was blocked by something, it was difficult to breathe.

He took a deep breath with his mouth open, and before he could exhale, he choked out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were choked up with tears, and his scalp was numb.

"Yanyan!" Xuanji flusteredly wiped the spit out blood for Shiyan. The blood stained Xuanji's slender fingers red. Worry and nervousness overwhelmed Xuanji's bloodthirsty desire. Affected by the scent of Yan's blood, he was completely focused on Shi Yan's injury.

It must, must be because it was just shaken.

Xuanji stretched out a hand to Shi Yan's chest, closed his eyes to feel the situation inside Shi Yan's chest.Of course he doesn't have any special abilities, he just feels the sound in the chest cavity through the skinny conduction in his hand, and judges Shi Yan's condition through the sound from the organs and fluid in the chest cavity.

Shi Yan's heartbeat was very weak, as if it was separated by something, and there was still a vague flowing sound inside, like stagnant liquid...

It was congestion, Xuanji quickly judged.He poked his finger again and put it into Shi Yan's mouth, "Drink my blood, and you won't feel bad after a while."

Xuanji stroked Shiyan's sweat-soaked hair with the other hand distressedly, his heart was full of self-blame, he should have restrained himself just now, but at that time, anger occupied his reason, and there was no need for it at all. It's his fault to think about estimating Yu Wei's range.

Shi Yan sucked (sucked) in small mouths, and looked at Xuanji with his eyes open, for fear that he would be addicted and suck more uncontrollably.

"Idiot, open your mouth a little bit, enough blood can heal faster." Xuanji pressed his fingers on his arm to force the blood from top to bottom, and the blood gushed out from the opening in his fingers and flowed into Shi Yan's mouth When Yan was caught off guard, he was choked again, but this time he was not choked by his own blood, but by Xuanji's blood.

Xuanji hastily withdrew his fingers, backhanded Shi Yan and leaned against him, and lightly patted Shi Yan's back, "Stupid, don't you know how to open your mouth, blood is pouring out."

While talking, Xuanji wiped the blood from the corner of Shi Yan's mouth with his hands.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I wasted your blood." Shi Yan swallowed all the blood in his mouth.

"Why do you apologize, I'm afraid that if you drink too little it won't work, so drink more." Xuanji stretched his finger to Shi Yan's mouth again.

Shi Yan pushed Xuanji's fingers away, and he pointed to his chest, "Already...he has begun to respond." He held Xuanji's hand and pressed it on his chest, and the warmth spread through his chest. The clothes passed to Xuanji's hands.

The blockage in his chest seemed to be slowly dissipating in this warm heat, Shi Yan's complexion was slowly returning to rosy, his breathing also calmed down, and the only remaining feeling of falling was slowly disappearing No, it's really amazing that a person's blood can have this effect.

"Why is this..." Shi Yan muttered to himself.

"Because there is something in your body that belongs to me, that's why you react to my blood." Xuanji answered naturally.

"Huh?" What?Shi Yan was puzzled, but after a while he realized what Xuanji was talking about, and his face blushed instantly.

"Then...then I like to drink your blood because...um~?" Shi Yan asked.

"A part of it, mainly because of your ability to accept."

"Oh~ that's good." Shi Yan's mood suddenly brightened, it wasn't because he was a monster, but he thought he was born... bloodthirsty.

"Would you like to drink more?" Xuanji asked.

Shi Yan shook his head, "No way." Today, he drank a lot of Xuan Ji's blood.Back then, when Xuanji sucked his blood three times in two days, he could not bear the resentment in his heart, now he should not be the original Xuanji, he must know when enough is enough.

"Chi~" Xuanji sneered, and he said, "Is it because I am afraid that I will lose too much blood? Don't worry, the blood-making ability of blood race is much stronger than that of human beings. This little blood is nothing, let's drink more." Xuanji raised hand.

"I don't want it." Shi Yan pushed Xuanji's hand away, puffed up his cheeks, he always felt that Xuanji was implicating him just now, but he had no proof.

"Then you lie down for a while, it will take some time to repair." Xuanji supported Shi Yan to lie down.

Looking at the dried blood on the palms and backs of Xuanji's hands, Shi Yan said shyly, "You... go and wash your hands." It's all his vomited blood, there are his and Xuanji's; The hand of the halberd... when has it been so dirty?Except for the murder.He vaguely remembered that Xuanji didn't seem to like dirty things very much.