Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1583 Special
The transformed snake stood on the ground, dumbfounded, "Sister, what did you say?"

This was what he wanted to hear so much, and when he heard it suddenly, he wondered if he had hallucinations.

The snake stretched out its front claws to pull Huali's face, "You are indeed sister Huali, you are not my demon?"

"Scatter your paws!"

Huali's small hand instantly turned into a giant snow-white palm, and slapped the stupid snake away.

The snake's torso slammed into the tree trunk with a bang, but there was no pain on his face, he just got up in a daze, stared at Huali dully, and didn't even realize that he was vomiting blood.

"Are you really Sister Huali?"

"What? Do you think my sister is not strong enough?" Huali squinted and smiled, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Or do you believe that I have to break a few ribs of yours?"

Hua Snake touched his blood-drenched chest, and said blankly, "A few have been broken."

Even though his ribs were broken, there was a silly smile on his face, "It's really you."

The one in front of him was undoubtedly Huali himself.

Although Huali is on the same level as him, she has lived hundreds of years longer than him. She has seen a lot and rarely jokes. That is to say...

The snake's eyes fixed on Ying Baoyue who was lying quietly on the ground, "She... is really not dead?"

It's no wonder that he suspects that it's a demon, it's because Ying Baoyue's breathless state has lasted for a long time, and the human body is so fragile, it doesn't look like he is still alive.

"This girl really learned some weird tricks." Huali squatted down, looked at Ying Baoyue in the fallen leaves, and sighed, "But this method is too risky, she really doesn't care about herself at all."

"What way?" The snake crawled over from the ground, stared at Ying Baoyue's profile, and asked nervously, "If she's still alive, why isn't she awake?"

"What are you doing when you wake up?" Huali squinted at him, "Did you kill me again?"

The snake choked violently, and he clenched his teeth, "I... didn't know what kind of person she was before."

No, he didn't even know there were such people in this world.

Seeing Huali's eyes, he suddenly became angry, "Sister, you can't just blame me, haven't you killed many people too?"

He and Huali just have different methods of killing people.

"I'm not qualified to criticize you," Huali sighed, "but you really almost made a big mistake."

Hua Snake lowered his head, "The White Tiger God said that practitioners will die because they are too weak."

Although he regretted it, he didn't feel that he was wrong.

"Really?" Huali said lightly, "Pull off her left hand and have a look."

The snake was startled, and he used his claws to push away Ying Baoyue's tightly clenched left hand. Seeing the scene in front of him, he froze completely.

Ying Baoyue tightly held a scale in his hand, but it wasn't his scale.This scale is even blacker, with a steel-like luster at the edge, and what's even more frightening is that it smells of snake venom.

The snake's hand suddenly retracted, even before he touched it, he knew that the poison on this scale would kill an inferior snake immediately.

"You should know what this is, right?"

Huali quietly watched the scales on Ying Baoyue's palm.

Hua Snake's throat seemed to be blocked by a big lump, and he said with difficulty, "It's... Soaring Snake God..."

"That's right, it's the scales and snake venom of the Soaring Snake God," Huali exhaled, "It's probably something to save her life."

There is obvious level suppression among the beast gods of the same kind, not to mention that this is something from the eight beast gods.As long as the scale on Ying Baoyue's palm could cut into the snake's body, he would probably die of poison on the spot.

However, she held the scale tightly in the palm of her hand, but it never cut into his body.

Hua Snake slumped on the ground in a daze, and suddenly recalled the scene when Ying Baoyue was pressed to the ground by him, and his left hand slid across the side of his arm.

She waved her hand, then put it down.

At that time he thought she was struggling hopelessly, but at this moment he realized that she gave up the chance to kill him.

"Do you still think that she can't kill you?" Huali looked at him coldly, "There's no way she can't kill you, it's just that she has compassion for you bastard!"

The snake was speechless, his lips trembling, "I..."

Looking at the scar on his neck, Huali sighed, "You finally know now, such fools still exist."

The snake fell silent.

Huali stretched out a finger and lightly touched Ying Baoyue's face, "She is the treasure bestowed by the god of beasts, and she is the most suitable person for us."

A unique treasure that belongs only to them.

"I was wrong."

The snake's claws hang down softly on the ground, "How can I save her?"

Huali glanced at him, "It's good to know you're wrong, but you're too courageous, you really dare to do it, you should be able to sense it, there is something not human about her."

Hua Snake frowned, "You mean the Teng Snake God? I wasn't afraid of him before!"

"No," Huali looked at him deeply.

"It should come from the existence you fear the most."

Hua Snake's whole body trembled, "You mean..."

Huali's gaze stayed on Ying Baoyue's face, "You don't know yet, do you?"

"She's the one who came back from the dead."

"What?" The snake was surprised and speechless.

Huali's eyes were deep.

"Since ancient times, no gods or humans have ever caused such a miracle."

"It can be said that it is not something that can be achieved by mere human power or the power of gods."

Hua Snake chewed Huali's words carefully, his eyes widened, and he was beyond shocked.

"It's a good thing you don't have the ability to kill her, otherwise, after that one regains consciousness, your nine lives won't be enough to pay for it." Huali glanced at him, "You almost ruined the hard work of your ancestors."

The snake huddled on the ground like an ostrich, and said in awe, "He... isn't he dead?"

"Who knows," Huali looked at Yun Shoufeng, "Anyway, when I asked my eldest brother eight years ago, his reaction was quite strange."

Among the eight beast gods, there must be secrets that these little guys don't know.

"Okay, let's stop talking, let's wake her up quickly," Huali reached out and stroked Ying Baoyue's chest, "But she should be waking up soon."

Hua Snake was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that Ying Baoyue's mouth and nose had already had a weak breath.

"hiss?"

The little flower snake in the distance also let go of the hilt and swam over in surprise.

Ying Baoyue was lying on the ground, her mouth and nose gradually breathed, the blood all over her body began to flow, and then boom, boom, boom, although slowly, her heart started beating again.

The scene in front of him was like watching the dead come back to life. The snake opened his eyes wide in a daze, "She...is she still human?"

In human terms, can this be done?

"Dead people, can they still come back to life?"

"As a water beast, I really don't know it." Huali glanced at him with disgust, "Don't you know that when you hibernate yourself, it's almost as if you're dead?"

Hua Snake was taken aback, "You mean..."

"She didn't die," Huali yawned, "it just used the turtle breath technique."

　Turtle Breathing Technique: A fictional martial arts technique in martial arts novels. It is a method of breathing through the pores of the skin instead of the mouth and nose. Therefore, turtle breathing is also used for long-term diving.

　　It was mentioned in Chapter 73 of the third volume and Chapter 420 of the fifth delivery
　　By the way, I have raised tortoises before, and tortoises really have no breath when they hibernate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)