Magic engraving is a foreign body, just like a human being transplanted with a kidney that does not fit his physique, it will cause rejection. The average magician only transplants and engraves a part of the body, but Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu turns the whole body into a foreign body...

Just staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, it wasn't until the screams of wild dogs got closer that she came back to her senses...

She still doesn't want to die...

Yes, Cangqi Orange once asked her if she had any last words. At that time, she was silent, but now she wants to say that some things have just been decided, and some things have not yet been completed, how can she die here! ?

The will to survive fills Youzhu's mind, and the gasp is getting louder and louder. Jiuyuansi Youzhu bit her lip fiercely, exhausted all her strength, clasped her hands tightly on the ground, and crawled forward a little bit slowly. With...

Before the beast’s front paws not only tore the abdomen, but also the spine bones were broken, and the legs were out of control. Although it could be restored because of the engraving of the whole body, it would take up to hours. Now she can only use herself. With his hands and a firm will...

Climbing hard to the phone booth, leaving behind a long blood stain. The girl bury her petite body in it, and she was a little relieved. This is a communal place like a hut. After closing the door, she got it. After a brief respite and peace, the wild dogs outside are just ordinary creatures, unable to break the protection cast by this human...

Yoo Joo wants to use her magical power to speed up her recovery, but the poison that Orange feeds her makes her suffer severely when she uses the magical power, she can't concentrate at all, and the feeling of physical recovery is also very annoying. Yoo Joo is used to the pain, but she hates it. Comfortable feeling...

She is afraid, afraid that if she gets used to everything, she will become no longer herself...

Efforts to stretch out that weak hand, the current Youzhu looks so weak, her thin body is like shivering in the corner, the strong witch in the past has become like this, people can't help but want to take pity …

Liangyiluo, can't stand it anymore...

The beaded look is like a fading flower, and the look of bravery but sadness makes the most hard-hearted people unable to resist...

Leaning tightly in the corner of the phone booth, there are blood stains on the transparent glass around it, which is left by the beaded hand when trying to hold things, and looking hard at the phone on the head, this is too much in the past. Simple behavior, it seems so difficult now. I stretched out my hand tremblingly, picked up the phone tube, followed my memory, and tried to call the phone in that mansion with blood-stained fingers...

"Well…"

Youzhu's breathing was extremely weak, but she resisted the discomfort and entered the number, and a beep sound came from the phone.

Time just passed by, but no one responded to the witch’s efforts. I don’t know how long it took, but no one answered...

The trembling hand was no longer able to hold the phone tube, and gave it up in despair. The microphone connected to the phone line swayed in the air, as if laughing at her...

The consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and the barking of the wild dog is very close. At this moment, like an illusion, despair has turned into hope in an instant. In the small wood not far away, the white figure looks like The snow monster in this island country’s legend, wearing a simple kimono, slowly walked towards her...

No longer able to support it, the witch closed her eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. It was the witch never showed off, the most charming and beautiful smile...

As Liang Yiluo walked, the wild dogs around made whimpers, and then turned their heads and ran...

The blood hasn't dried up, like blossoming gorgeous flowers, Liang Yiluo walked on the path condensed by blood and walked to the phone booth...

The witch was curling up, gently opening the door, holding the witch's head distressedly, and letting her lean on her shoulder...

Then he took the witch's body so carefully as a princess hugged it, not caring that the girl's blood was stained with her plain white kimono, so that the poppy flowers were reflected on it one by one...

The girl’s smile is quiet and sweet, her petite body is too light...

Breathing has become steady, like a sweet dream...

With a sigh, Liang Yiluo looked up at the blue moon on the horizon, holding the princess in his arms, facing the drifting snow, and walking towards her mansion...

You Joo is dreaming. For the witch, this is an extremely rare behavior...

In a plain white world, she is sitting quietly in the bedroom, quietly reading a book. Outside the window is a courtyard with no variegated colors except for white, a pure white shadow that contrasts with the snow scene. Standing so quietly in the center of the courtyard, as if calling her name...

Who is that figure looking up at the sky?

"..."

Youzhu's consciousness is gradually awakening, and the cold winter wind blows. This wind that should make people tremble, but it makes Youzhu feel a little warm...

Not the warmth of the wind, but the warmth of this person...

Weakly opened her eyes, and the first thing that came into view was the boy who was gazing at her tenderly. The tenderness was too indulgent, but this time, Jiuyuansi Youzhu did not dodge, but took the initiative to be with that tenderness. Look at each other...

"Liangyi... Jun?"

A soft and weak voice bloomed from the beaded petals. In the past, she sometimes spoke very quietly, but she has never been so affectionate at this moment...

"Yep…"

"Why... you are here."

Shouldn’t it be in a mansion? Youzhu did not say this sentence.

"When the golden wolf appeared, I felt you were in danger, so I hurried over..."

"Golden Wolf... Then did you see what happened just now?"

Youzhu's voice is still weak, and she doesn't complain about Liang Yiluo why she didn't help each other, she leaned hard in the arms of the teenager, looking for more warmth...

"I've seen...well done, there are beads."

Liang Yiluo said softly.

"Especially the last choice, it's really good..."

After stopping, Liang Yiluo stared at the girl in her arms. When the snowflakes in the sky fell around Liang Yiluo, it seemed to be blocked from entering. Even the strong wind turned into warmth that blows into the hearts of the people...

"This actually has nothing to do with you."

Without the sharpness and calmness of the past, the beady eyes looked at the young man quietly.

For Youzhu, Liang Yiluo just smiled and shook his head.

"…are you getting better?"

"Because of the poison, the body recovers a bit slowly, unable to use magic power, and can only rely on the instinct of magic engraving..."

Jiuyuan Temple has a faint bead, soft like a flower that will wither at any time.

"is it…"

Time seems to have stopped, this is not magic, but the hearts of the two...

Staring at the blood-stained cherry lips, Liang Yiluo could no longer control it, he kissed it heavily in Zhuo's surprise!

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In the witch’s mouth, there was a **** aroma, sweet and unstoppable...

The white teeth could not be used as a fortress to stop, and Liang Yiluo's offensive made the still weak witch unable to resist.

"Well…"

Only time to whimper in protest, the witch's small tongue was captured.

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