after god gambler

Chapter 216 Soul Mate (3)
She strode towards the largest tent, opened the heavy curtain of the tent, and saw Mo Yanhua lying on the bed, an old man was holding a tool to remove the gravel embedded in the flesh on his back.

On a large piece of the back, there was blood and flesh, and it seemed that there was no good piece of meat. All of them were deeply inlaid with large grains of gravel, and even stone flakes.

Seeing this scene, it was as if a thunderbolt had hit her head, and there was a rumbling sound, which directly exploded her heart.He clenched his teeth so tightly that there was even a bloody taste in his mouth.The pervasive pain, like a sharp thorn piercing her mind, made her shiver and tremble uncontrollably.

Her eye sockets turned red suddenly.There was a trace of dense pain, like raindrops, penetrating her soul straight, and her heart ached.It was as if a carriage had been run over heavily, which made her feel heartbroken.The heart is also like a rag, twisted tightly.

There is a burning feeling, rampant in the chest, but I can't find the outlet.

Remembering that in the storm, he hugged her tightly, buried her head on his chest, condensed the remaining soul power into a small protective shield, and protected her tightly.

She felt his body tremble slightly, but she didn't know what happened.

Only now did she know how stupid and stupid he was, to bear all the injuries on his own without even saying a word.

Looking at his messy wounds, she could even imagine that the sand and gravel, like thousands of arrows gathered in the heart, spread continuously on his back with the terrifying speed of silver lightning, accompanied by the scarlet blood.Even his legs and feet are embedded in every inch of his skin.

Thinking of such a scene, her heart felt like a knife.The tears that had been lingering in my eyes for a long time finally couldn't help shaking down like pearls.

She wiped away her tears with her sleeve indiscriminately, not letting the tears block her view of him.

Now he was lying there dying, his face was covered with dust and ash, but she could still see his appearance, which made her feel distressed.

"When I found you, his body was covered in blood. I thought he was already dead. It was a miracle that he survived. At that time, he still held you tightly and refused to let go. Even in a coma, I still can't break his arm. Finally, the patriarch came to help and separated him from you."

Lan Xi walked in, seeing Feng Meixue's shoulders trembling slightly, her eyes dimmed with tears, he spoke slowly.

That scene really shocked him. For a moment, his nose was sour, and he almost cried.

At that time, he was thinking, how much that man loves the person in his arms, so he desperately protects her like this, even if his body is covered with bruises, he is still reluctant to let go.

Hearing Lan Xi's words, Feng Meixue's eyes turned red again, but this time she didn't shed tears.She tried her best to raise her head, watching the world blur in her eyes, and tried her best to dry up the tears, preventing them from gushing out of her eyes.

"I'll help him clean the wound!"

She stepped forward, eyes full of determination, and said to the old patriarch.

"Little girl, this is no joke!"

The old patriarch looked at the man lying on the bed, no matter how painful he was, he didn't cry out, and he couldn't help admiring him.It was just because of the excessive blood loss that he fell into a coma again. If he didn't clean up the wound quickly and bandage him well, he might bleed to death.

"I know! Please go out first!"

Feng Meixue said seriously, and after glancing at the old patriarch, her voice was full of determination.

"Well then, little girl, cherish this man well!"

Hearing the firmness in her voice, the old patriarch didn't say anything else, and led Lan Xi out of the tent, leaving space for them.

Feng Meixue clearly looked at the hideous scars on the back of Mo Yanhua's cut-off robe, holding back the moisture in her eyes, and exquisite lotus beads floated in her hands.The exhausted soul power in her whole body was forcibly condensed by her. Every trace of soul power felt as painful as drawing her soul, but she almost numbly ignored the pain.

Because no matter how painful that feeling was, it couldn't compare to the heart-piercing pain of seeing him suffer.

As soon as Linglong Lianzhu left her body, her Burning God Blood Poison went into a riot, churning continuously in her body.But she didn't care about these things, her attention was only on Mo Yanhua.

Gravels and gravels were sucked out when the Linglong Lotus Bead was shining with light. The severe pain caused Mo Yanhua to let out a very low voice.

The gurgling blood flowed like a small river.

Feng Meixue shook off the gravel from the Linglong lotus beads, put away the Linglong lotus beads, and suppressed the churning blood in her body.He took out Tianlinglu and sprinkled it on Mo Yanhua's back.

When the cool heavenly dew flowed past, his wounds healed a little.

However, there was only a small bottle of Tianlinglu, and it was impossible for him to heal such a large area of ​​injury.

The water on her body was used up before, and now there is no water to make new Tianlinglu to treat Mo Yanhua.

In a hurry, she quickly took the bottle and went outside to ask them for some water.

"Can you bring me some water?"

"this--"

The old patriarch showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and there was some helplessness in his voice.

"Girl, because of the sandstorm, all the water in our oasis has been affected. It's all muddy and undrinkable."

It was also because the water source in the oasis was polluted that Lanxi went out to find a new water source, and he happened to see the two of them.

"Yeah, there is not even a drop of water now. It's not that we don't want to get the water out, but the water has been cut off for several days. Sandstorms often occur these days. This month alone, it is already the fifth time!"

The old patriarch couldn't help sighing and said, now this oasis is uninhabitable, and even the water source is polluted, they may have to migrate.

When Feng Meixue heard what they said, her heart sank.Holding the ice-blue empty bottle with her fingers, thinking that Mo Yanhua was still enduring the severe pain, she must think of a way.

"Take me to the source of water!"

"Okay, Lanxi, take this girl to have a look!"

The old patriarch took a look at Feng Meixue, and always felt that this girl was not simple, and maybe she could get them out of trouble!
"Girl come with me!"

Lan Xi nodded, waved to Feng Meixue, and led her to the place where everyone in the oasis originally drank water.

The once clear Mingsha Crescent Moon Spring there has now turned into a turbid, yellow soil, even if you drink it, your mouth is full of sand.

(End of this chapter)