Every day the puppet is playing dead

Seeing Chongyu lying down again, Yi Sheng grabbed Chongyu's arm and said coldly,

"If he dies, you will die too."

Chong Yu didn't move, he lay on the spot like a dead fish, looking at Yi Sheng calmly.

Seeing that the oil and salt of Chongyu would not enter, Yi Sheng rubbed his temples, softened his tone, and explained:

"Yuan Wuxin cannot die for the time being, because he is the only one who knows where your heart is."

Chong Yu: "..."

In his body, there is really no heart.

It is said that when the puppet was first made, Yuan Wuxin said that he wanted to nourish Chongyu's heart, so despite Yi Sheng's dissuasion, he took Chongyu's heart away.

Although a puppet can live without a heart, it is like a remote control that cannot live without batteries. A puppet without a heart is doomed to lack of energy.

If Chongyu wants to run away, there are at least two people in the hut, who can "elope" with Chongyu;

But everyone was not willing to leave like this, they tried to find Chongyu's heart before leaving.

"Also, if Yuan Wuxin dies...the Three Realms will be in chaos again."

There was a trace of sadness in Yi Sheng's ice-blue pupils,

"In the Demon Realm, if there is no Yuan Wuxin, those mixed bloods that Yuan Wuxin takes in will definitely be slaughtered by those who are interested in the Demon Realm."

Chong Yu was silent.

After a few seconds, Chongyu sat up, he sighed, and asked:

"what can I do?"

If the world is just a game, then Chongyu would not care about the lives of other people.

However, Chongyu can't do this now.

He still remembered the little loli with two horns on her head during the day.

That little loli is very cute, so small, she just wants to take care of her half-demon brother.

They are like two small shoots that just grew out of the ground. Although they are weak, they work hard and live tenaciously.

If the chaos like Yi Sheng said really happened...

Chong Yu lowered her eyes, unwilling to imagine.

Seeing that Chongyu didn't intend to resist, Yi Sheng's eyes lit up a little. He stepped forward, leaned over and picked Chongyu up from the bed, and then put Chongyu beside Yuan Wuxin.

Under Chong Yu's suspicious gaze, Yi Sheng stretched out his hand, he paused, then leaned over and touched the corner of Chong Yu's eyes:

"Since you can see the fire, then help me point out where the node of the fire is."

Yi Sheng's fingers were so cold that Chong Yu's soul couldn't help shivering.

Chong Yu blinked, then he looked down at Yuan Wuxin.

In Chong Yu's eyes, what lay beside him was not a person, but a human-shaped container filled with golden flames.

But now, the golden flame is more lively than before, and the speed of the flames moving around in the human-shaped vessel has become much faster and more dazzling;

This gives the illusion that these golden flames will directly break through the human form and burn everything from the inside out.

Chongyu doesn't know medical skills, and he doesn't understand the so-called acupuncture points at all.

After knowing that only he can see the fire in front of him, he can only rely on his intuition to find the so-called "node"——

Those golden flames flowed along the veins in the original Wuxin's veins, like flowing water;

But small rivers and brooks will always be blocked, and the golden flame is no exception.

Inside the tendons, the golden flames would stagnate somewhere, and inside Yuan Wuxin's body, there would always be one or two places that were brighter than others.

What Chongyu needs to find is these brighter places, and then ask Yi Sheng to open up the blocked tendons, so that the golden flame can flow smoothly, so as to avoid greater damage to Yuan Wuxin's body.

But trying to find the so-called "node" in the dazzling light source is simply too difficult. Chongyu squinted his eyes and searched for a long time, but he couldn't see clearly what was blocked there.

"I can't see clearly."

Seeing the golden flame burning hotter and brighter, and the light becoming more dazzling, Chong Yu thought for a while, and without Yi Sheng's further persuasion, Chong Yu stepped forward and hugged the unconscious Yuan Wuxin in her arms.

Chongyu did this because he wanted to get closer to Yuan Wuxin so that he could see clearly;

And when Chongyu lowered his head and looked at Yuan Wuxin in his arms, he was surprised to find——

Those golden flames flowing wantonly in Yuan Wuxin's veins flowed towards the opening of his chest in one go;

And the big hole in his chest, at this moment, is like a bottomless black hole, never rejecting the golden flame.

"How did those golden flames flow into my body?"

Chong Yu was very surprised.

If it wasn't for Yuan Wuxin who was still in a coma, Chong Yu would have wondered if he had been played by Yuan Wuxin.

"Golden flame?"

Yi Sheng paused, then nodded, understanding what Chong Yu was talking about.

"Your body is made of... the trees in Huangquan Dao."

While explaining, Yi Sheng twisted up a silver needle and walked to Yuan Wuxin's side,

"That kind of tree is the nest of blood butterflies. Now that your chest is broken, most of the blood butterflies have gone out... The rest still need nutrients to survive."

The things in Huangquan Dao are naturally closely related to Minghuo.

Afterwards, Yi Sheng paused and asked:

"Can you see clearly now?"

Chongyu didn't answer immediately, he retracted his gaze, and looked down at the figure in his arms again——

The vitality of the golden flame gradually weakened, and it was no longer so violent. Finally, Chongyu's attention was no longer attracted by the golden flame, and he could see clearly that what was in his arms was no longer a humanoid vessel...

Rather, Yuan Wuxin.

Yuan Wuxin in a coma is much better than waking up.

Chongyu thought to himself.

He couldn't help but get rid of the golden flames in his eyes, lowered his head again, his gaze started from Yuan Wuxin's forehead and slid down.

It's hard to imagine that a man would have such black and slender eyelashes, and the ends of the eyelashes are slightly upturned, very delicate.

But the prerequisite is that the owner of these eyes does not open them.

Yuan Wuxin's pupils are blood red, and there are red magic marks under the corners of the eyes;

Many people will be intimidated by the ominous red color at the first sight, who would dare to observe Yuan Wuxin's facial features carefully?

The smell of the dark fire raging in his body was not pleasant, even in a coma, Yuan Wuxin's lips were still tightly pressed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Chong Yu looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to wipe away a drop of cold sweat from Yuan Wuxin's cheek.

After doing all this, Chongyu tapped Yuan Wuxin's chest:

"here."

As soon as Chong Yu's finger left, the silver needle immediately hit the spot just now, and it took less than a second.

As time went by, under Chong Yu's guidance, Yi Sheng quickly inserted the silver needle in his hand into the acupuncture points that should go.

This exquisite piercing technique is truly astonishing.

Although Chongyu doesn't know medical skills at all, he can see the direction of the golden flame in Yuan Wuxin's body——

After each "node" was pierced by Yi Sheng with silver needles, the deposits dissipated immediately, and the flow of the golden flame became more stable.

For a moment, Chongyu was in a complicated mood. He looked up at Yi Sheng in front of him. The white-haired man in front of him was reliable and had superb medical skills. He overlapped and separated from the white-haired boy on the computer screen in his memory. , true and false.

Who can tell the difference?

After working for more than an hour, one person and one puppet cleaned up all the "nodes" in Yuan Wuxin's body.

At this moment, the golden flame in Yuan Wuxin's body was flowing like a trickling stream, and it seemed much more harmless.

Yuan Wuxin's brows gradually loosened, and her body gradually softened.

"Okay."

Chong Yu collapsed slightly, and he signaled to Yi Sheng that the dark fire in Yuan Wuxin's body had returned to normal.

Yi Sheng nodded, he put the silver needle in his hand into the cloth bag, turned around, let the half-demon who had been silent by the side come forward, and handed over a basin of water to wash his hands.

"Go and rest, the rest..."

Yi Sheng said in a low voice, "It's up to Yuan Wuxin himself."

Ban Yao wanted to continue to say something, but after Yi Sheng washed his hands, he walked to Ban Yao's side;

The moment Ban Yao opened his mouth, Yi Sheng lightly touched Ban Yao's waist, and Ban Yao trembled all over, then immediately closed his eyes and fell down.

The moment the half-yao fell down, Yi Sheng immediately grabbed the half-yao with the silk thread between his fingers, neatly manipulated the half-yao's body, and let the half-yao go to sleep in another room.

On the night of the full moon, since the half-demon has degenerated, it should naturally have a good rest.

Hearing Yi Sheng say that Yuan Wuxin was fine, Chong Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He moved his arms, trying to put Yuan Wuxin down.

But when Chongyu made a slight movement, Yuan Wuxin, who was already in a coma, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Chongyu as if playing tricks.

Chongyu was very surprised, he called Yuan Wuxin cautiously:

"Owner?"

Yuan Wuxin still kept his eyes closed and did not respond.

He fell limply in Chongyu's arms, motionless, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had completely lost consciousness, but one of his hands was tightly gripping Chongyu's wrist.

Is he unconscious or awake?

Chong Yu was a little confused.

During the short period of time when Chongyu was puzzled, through several layers of clothes on Yuan Wuxin's body, Chongyu could slowly and clearly feel the scorching heat coming from the person in his arms.

Yuan Wuxin in his arms seemed to be no longer a human being, but an erupting volcano, so hot that he almost jumped up.

Yi Sheng next to him didn't leave, he kept watching the movement here.

Seeing the slight change on Chong Yu's face, Yi Sheng understood what happened, and his tone was quite pitiful:

"The underworld fire in Yuan Wuxin's body exploded."

"I know."

Chong Yu nodded helplessly.

He had seen Yuan Wuxin like this before.

At that time, Yuan Wuxin was awake, so she hugged him directly to cool down.

But now Yuan Wuxin is in a coma... You can't just let him burn like this?

Chongyu continued to hold Yuan Wuxin. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and said to Yi Sheng:

"I want to be with him."

Yi Sheng was silent for a long time, and finally he nodded and said:

"Alright."

In the end, Yi Sheng chose to leave.

Tonight is not a quiet night, he has exhausted his mind for a long time and has reached the limit.

After Yi Sheng left, only Yuan Wuxin and Chongyu were left here.

Chongyu closed her eyes and endured silently. The high temperature from Yuan Wuxin's body made the dilapidated puppet's body very uncomfortable.

But Chongyu still hugged the person in his arms tightly, trying to cool down Yuan Wuxin with his cold body.

"Yuan Wuxin, don't die."

Chongyu bowed his head, and secretly said to Yuan Wuxin in his arms,

"This time, I approve of your approach."

After thinking about it, Chong Yu added in a low voice:

"You are really great."

After Chong Yu finished saying this, Yuan Wuxin, who was originally unconscious, frowned.

A moment later, without the two of them noticing, a black tail suddenly and gradually extended out from under Yuan Wuxin's clothes.

The black fluffy tail is slender and light, and it wags slightly.

Then, quietly, it rubbed against Chongyu's calf bit by bit.