Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

It seems that the silver needle has played a role, and Serum Hitomi's face is slightly relieved.

Ye Su put down the cloth bag with the silver needles in his hand, and looked at the girl who was turning paler on the bed with complicated eyes.

Yuanxi settled the boy, and seeing that the latter had gradually started to recover, he got up and walked in the direction of Ye Su.

Walking into the room, I saw Ye Su's ecstatic eyes. Looking at the pale **** the bed, she couldn't help but say:

"How... how is she?"

Ye Su leaned against the wall behind him and said silently:

"All I can do... is to help her live a little longer."

Yuanxi was silent, and Ye Su was also silent.

The silence of the two made the space even more depressing.

Suddenly, Yuanxi's abrupt voice said directly:

"She... how long?"

Ye Su squirmed his lower lip, his eyes flashed unbearably, but he was still ruthless, and said:

"At most... half a day."

Yuanxi's aura became even more depressed after listening to the reply.

long time……

A life that was alive, just disappeared.

Seemingly unwilling to give up, but also unwilling to accept this fact, he opened his mouth and said:

"Is...is there really no way?"

Ye Su closed his eyes and shook his head resolutely.

Blood curse...

This is no ordinary pain!

If it's an injury...if it's a disease...then at least she has a general assurance that she can be healed!

But this is a blood curse!

curse! !

The two were relatively speechless, just staring blankly at the **** the bed.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the **** the sickbed suddenly twisted in pain.

The not-so-beautiful features were tightly wrinkled together, and an unconscious whimper came out of his mouth.

The expressions of the two were immediately attracted to them, and before Yuan Xi could speak, Ye Su had already picked up the sterilized silver needle on the side and began to apply the needle again.

Ye Susu flipped her hand over, and the silver needle accurately pierced into every acupoint of Serum pupil.

Even so, the girl's expression did not improve in the slightest.

Yuan Xi raised his eyes and glanced anxiously at Ye Su, and saw the latter's expression was equally solemn.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't bother Ye Su who was concentrating.

Ye Su looked at the girl whose situation was getting worse and worse, her brows getting more and more wrinkled.

Happening……

It's getting worse...

If it's the way it is now, I'm afraid it won't last even an hour later.

My mind is running fast, trying to find a feasible method, but after all, there is no result.

Gritting his teeth, he said to Yuanxi:

"Give me some spiritual power."

Yuanxi's eyes flashed, knowing that things were urgent, and without asking why, he rushed behind Ye Su.

With light green spiritual power brewing in his hand, he pressed Ye Su's back.

All the pure spiritual power entered Ye Su's body and slammed into the latter's body violently.

After accepting the forced spiritual power, Ye Su couldn't help but flash a moment of pain in his eyes.

This kind of pain is tantamount to tearing apart the muscles of the whole person, tearing them apart, and it is tantamount to rebuilding.

Forcing himself to wake up from the headache, Ye Su stared at the pale **** the bed in front of her, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.

In his hands, he tried to control the scurrying spiritual power, and used all his inner strength to control these and disobedient spiritual powers between his fingers.

At this time, the tear-like pain had already hit Ye Su's body, and the spiritual power in his hand was transferred to the silver needle bit by bit.