The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 681 The River of Life
Chuxue's heart stung.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched Gao Yang's blood-stained face: "Gao Yang, don't be sad, don't be unhappy, I will save her."

"Really...really?" Gao Yang was dubious, he himself had given up hope.

"Yes." Chuxue nodded and promised, "I will save her."

Gao Yang finally confirmed that Chuxue was not comforting him.

He was confused: "But her heart is gone."

"Her heart should still be there." Chuxue said firmly.

"How do you know?" Gao Yang was even more confused.

"Her soul is still in her body. If her heart and brain are damaged, her soul will leave immediately." Chuxue said.

Gao Yang was startled and didn't care too much. He reached out and pressed Qing Ling's chest, slowly moving from the left to the right.

strangeness.

There is an obvious "hollow feeling" on the left side of the heart, which is where the heart is.

Could it be that Qing Ling's heart also grows on the right side?
No, Gao Yang clearly remembered: when Dou Hu tested Gao Yang, Qing Ling and Officer Huang for the first time, he clearly stabbed Qing Ling in the left chest, but he controlled the angle so that he didn't really hurt his heart.

Later, several times, Gao Yang had physical contact with Qing Ling, and it was obvious that Qing Ling's heartbeat could be heard coming from the left side of her chest. When did her heart move to the right side?
Right now, the question doesn't matter at all.

The important thing is that Qing Ling's heart is indeed still there, and she can be resurrected!
After [Spiritual Arms] was over, Gao Yang almost cried with joy. He felt that all the swords of sin stuck in his body were pulled out in an instant.

At that moment, he wanted to cry and laugh, he wanted to sing, he wanted to dance, he wanted to praise and be grateful for everything.

He didn't understand at the time that this emotion was called redemption.

He hugged Chuxue tightly, crying and laughing, feeling humble and joyful at the same time: "Thank you! Chuxue! Thank you, thank you, really thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

"Gao Yang, you're welcome..." Chuxue also smiled.

Before, Chuxue would have rubbed her face against Gao Yang's chin and acted coquettishly in his arms.

But this time, she didn't do that.

She carefully stretched out her hands, wrapped them around Gao Yang's body like a heroine in a movie, and gently placed them on his broad back.

——Is this a hug?
——It turns out that hugging feels so good.

Chuxue's head was dizzy, she felt very happy, and there was a hint of sweet taste on her tongue.

After a few seconds, Gao Yang let go of Chuxue: "Chuxue, can you save her now?"

"Yes." Chuxue nodded, "However, after resuscitating her, she may still die. She is seriously injured and needs treatment."

Gao Yang was stunned, and immediately took out the C potion he carried with him: "It's okay, I have this."

"Okay, Gao Yang, get out of the way, I'm afraid of hurting your soul." Chuxue smiled lightly: "When I say it's done, give her the injection."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay..." Gao Yang held Potion C in his hands, nodded and backed away, repeating it over and over again, like a fool.

It was the first time Chuxue saw such a clumsy Gao Yang, and she thought it was cute. She smiled again: "Gao Yang, turn around."

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why.

"As you said, the body cannot be shown to others casually." Chuxue smiled: "The body of the soul is also the body."

"Okay!" Gao Yang turned around immediately.

Chuxue sat on her knees next to Qing Ling, put her hands together, folded them, and gently placed them on Qing Ling's forehead.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Soon, Qing Ling's body was enveloped in a hazy, translucent light green halo, and flickered slightly.

When Chuxue spoke, her voice became clear and ethereal under a certain energy resonance, like the language of an elf, with an ancient rhythm and a kind of holy tenderness.

"Flowers of Spring."

"Summer Cicada."

"The truth of autumn."

"Snow in winter." "Lost heart, wandering soul."

"The river of life, the river of choice."

"Wake up, wake up..."

Chuxue opened her eyes, which flashed with brilliant green light. She raised her hands suddenly, and Qing Ling's "soul" was pulled out like a light sheet.

Qing Ling's naked soul floated above the corpse in the form of translucent green energy.

There was an obvious hole on the left side of her chest, which was the fatal injury that caused her death.

Qing Ling, who was in the spirit state, was a little confused. She frowned slightly, looked at Chu Xue, and then looked down at her body, as if she remembered what happened.

Then, she looked sideways at Gao Yang in the room.

Gao Yang was facing away from them, with his back straight and the C potion tightly in his hand. His shoulders were shaking slightly. He looked like a timid student who was being punished by the teacher.

Qing Ling, who was in a spiritual state, could not speak. The corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Idiot."

At this time, the energy in Chuxue's hands turned into a ball of dark green energy with white noise, entangling Qing Ling's soul bit by bit, and slowly poured it into the hole in her left chest.

The energy that filled the body quickly spread all over Qing Ling's body like a rapidly growing vine, and then gradually merged into one.

In the blink of an eye, "Qing Ling"'s body was complete, but more transparent than before.

This is because Qing Ling's soul has become "thin" and she cannot be resurrected.If she does it again, her soul will collapse and she will be unable to withstand the power of Chuxue's "curse".

Chuxue closed her eyes again and chanted softly:
"Flower dew."

"The sound of cicadas."

"The beauty of reality."

"Snow Frost."

"Everything comes to life again and again."

"The river of life, the river of miracles."

"Sleep peacefully, sleep peacefully..."

Chuxue opened her eyes, folded her hands, and quickly pressed Qing Ling's forehead.

In an instant, Qing Ling, who was in the spirit state, got back into his body. Qing Ling, enveloped by green energy, slowly returned to his original state.

"Okay, okay."

Chuxue's face was fair, her voice was weak, and her eyes were dim.

"Soon-"

Gao Yang didn't even turn around, and directly [teleported] to appear on the bed. He thrust the C medicine syringe into Qing Ling's chest and pushed it all the way.

Then, he took out the special adrenaline, counted silently for 20 seconds, and applied it again.

Gao Yang took Qing Ling into his arms, held her hand tightly with one hand, and moved his ear to Qing Ling's nose.

I don't know how long ago.

Gao Yang finally felt Qing Ling's weak breath, and a hint of warmth gradually appeared in her cold palms.

Gao Yang raised his head and stared at Qing Ling's chest. Her chest began to rise and fall slightly.

--Very good!Very good!

Gao Yang held back his joy for fear of disturbing her.

He held his breath, carefully put Qing Ling back on the bed, fixed her blood-stained hair stuck to her forehead, and covered her with a thin quilt.

Go to sleep and have a good sleep.

"Chu Xue, thank you..." Gao Yang turned around and Chu Xue disappeared.

(End of this chapter)