Morning Star

Chapter 321 Blood Totem

I didn't feel any burning pain, but instead felt pain coming from the wounds on my body.

He curled up on the ground, unable to move. His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. His hair was mixed with blood and hung messily on his body.

The wounds on the arms, legs, upper abdomen and waist all opened up in an instant, and blood gushed out, soaking the snow-white ground.

The blood seemed to be pulled by something, forming seemingly irregular lines.

After Chujiu adjusted his breathing outside the light column, he opened his eyes and saw a ball of faint blue flame dancing, followed by Mo Xinglan, who was covered in blood and with disheveled hair, curled up on the ground, his life or death unknown.

She was so scared that she almost fainted.

"Stars! Stars!"

She felt a chill in her heart, and completely forgot that if Mo Xinglan was in danger, the system would alert her. She stood up trembling and tried to go over.

But just as he stood up, his legs weakened and he fell down again. He lay on the ground, using his hands and feet to crawl forward.

"Stars, stars..."

He was already in tears without realizing it, and at this moment he seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body. His eyes were filled with blood.

The blue beam of light sensed someone approaching and slashed towards her like a streak of light, but she didn't dodge, and there was no way she could dodge it.

"Oh!"

But it didn't hit her, instead a shield that was glittering with thousands of stars protected her.

She felt a burning sensation in her hand and when she looked down, she saw that it was the hairpin that protected her.

But Mo Xinglan inside didn't know, and was so anxious that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He moved his body with difficulty, wanting to see how she was.

He shouted sternly: "Go away, don't come over..."

Although he shouted harshly, his voice was weak.

"No..." She answered stubbornly, just like she did in the previous battle in the secret realm when he drove her away, "I won't leave."

Lying on the ground in front of the light column, tears streaming down her face, her eyes red like an abandoned little white rabbit, feeling wronged and unwilling: "You took away my first kiss that I had waited for twenty years, and you also saw my body naked, you have to be responsible for me. Woo...you can't chase me away..."

Hearing her crying through the beam of light and seeing her pitiful appearance, I felt extremely distressed: "I didn't ask you to leave, I asked you... not to come over, I beg you... don't come over..."

Seeing her crawling over here, he could probably guess how serious her injuries were.

He didn't dare let her get hurt again. If she got closer, the formation would be activated again and she would die.

Chujiu stared at him blankly for a long time, then slowly lowered his eyes, moved back and stopped moving: "I'll stay here."

She curled up on the ground, feeling wronged, like a stubborn child who had done something wrong. She held the hairpin tightly in her hand. Only now did she feel the pain of the injury, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead again. But she didn't cry or shout.

Mo Xinglan looked at her who was silent and quiet in front of him, and remembered how she cried out in pain when she was injured in the past, and the time in the Border Demon Forest when the wound on her back was so deep that the bone was visible, but she was unaware and didn't cry or shout. He suddenly felt guilty and distressed.

She cried many times and got hurt many times with him, but she never complained.

"If it hurts... just scream." He couldn't bear to see her endure it like this.

Chujiu glanced at him and lowered his head: "What about you? Aren't you in pain?"

She didn't deny that she was in pain.

Just now, she couldn't bear the pain and was afraid that she would faint from the pain and make him worry, so she called Piaomiao several times, wanting it to go into pain-free mode, but Piaomiao seemed to have frozen and didn't respond at all. She couldn't even feel Piaomiao's presence.

I feel a little panicked now.

What happened?

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment after hearing her question. Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his vision was a little blurry. He did not look at her again and did not answer.

He was in pain, very much pain, but he had gotten used to enduring it and not crying out.

The two stopped talking and huddled together.

In the silence, a bloody totem formed on the ground.

It was at this moment that the Xuan Li Sword, which Mo Xinglan had no strength to hold, floated above him. A light blue air current surrounded his body, which was the power of the demon god that Mo Xinglan had called before.

The same demonic power gathered in the hall at some point and silently poured into Mo Xinglan's body.

Chujiu's eyes suddenly opened: "Stars!"

"It's... okay..." Mo Xinglan hugged his body and trembled in pain.

Having lost so much blood and being seriously injured, when the power of the devil entered his body, his consciousness was exceptionally clear.

I really felt the heart-wrenching pain of broken bones and flesh.

Chujiu couldn't see clearly from outside and didn't know what was going on inside. He wanted to go forward to check, but then he remembered what he said, so he could only stand there and worry.

……

I don’t know how much time passed, the sky outside gradually darkened, and the snow stopped and started again.

Fang Hao was sitting cross-legged outside.

As a guardian, his cultivation is naturally not low and he is not afraid of the cold.

But Chi Feng was different. He huddled aside and shivered from the cold. His whole body was shaking like a sieve. He didn't have the energy to argue with Fang Hao anymore.

Fang Hao noticed its change and gloated: "Haha, silly bird, why are you shaking? Can't you breathe fire? Go ahead and breathe. Weren't you quite good at it just now?"

Just after Mo Xinglan and Chujiu went in, they started arguing again, and then they started fighting.

Naturally, neither side tried their best each time, after all, they all knew it was just a joke.

"Get lost!" Chi Feng cursed and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore. Her two wings hugged her small body and trembled. She seemed to be about to roll her eyes.

Stupid devil, actually took advantage of my misfortune. Just wait, I will pay you back tenfold one day.

"Ah-chu!" He was cursing Fang Hao in his heart when his nose suddenly felt itchy and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Fang Hao raised his eyebrows, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand and rolled it into his warm embrace: "Oh, poor little firebird, I will be kind enough to save you from freezing to death and me having to collect your body. If the Lord knew about this, he would accuse me of abusing you."

"Get out of here! Who asked you to collect the bodies? Besides, aren't you just abusing me?" Chi Feng said this but did not refuse his embrace.

It’s actually a lot warmer now.

Fang Hao pursed his lips and said, "When did I abuse you? Don't accuse me. You are not as strong as others, but you blame me for abusing you. Do you have any shame?"

Chi Feng: "Humph, I am too lazy to talk to you. Talking too much will just be a waste of my breath."

Fang Hao: "You finally can't win the argument with me."

Chi Feng: "You really dare to take yourself seriously. I am just being lenient with you."

Then the demon and the monster started quarreling again.

But Chi Feng's voice gradually became quieter as he kept arguing. Perhaps the warmth from Fang Hao's body gradually dispelled the chill from his body, and he became a little sleepy. He gradually fell asleep in Fang Hao's arms.

Seeing this, Fang Hao thought of his unfinished quarrel and felt a little depressed. He finally won the fight but this guy fell asleep. What a fool.

Damn it, he must win the argument next time.