blood coagulation

Chapter 25

The sky was dim, and everything just now was so unreal.The gloom enveloped the two cities of Xianjin and Huwan. The sky that should have been clear was filled with unspeakable gloom, like a dead city.

'No!Crimson! ! The savior cried in front of 'Shu Wenling', screaming heart-piercingly, but she could only stand there stupidly watching Song Fei not far away, whose neck was twisted abruptly, powerless.

"Don't..." The moment Song Chaoyang slayed himself, 'Shu Wenling' rushed up to stop him, but he couldn't do anything. Her hand passed through Song Chaoyang's body, and Chaoyang's blood fell down his neck and passed through. The palm of 'Shu Wenling' fell to the ground.

"Don't...don't!" 'Shu Wenling' lying on the grass closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and said something in his mouth.Her mind was full of the pictures just now, and their figures were blurred by the whirlwind.

In a trance, 'Wen Ling' saw her savior standing not far away holding hands with her brother-in-law.In the darkness without sunlight, the two swaying figures were transparent and glowing with warmth. It seemed that even the darkness could not block the sunlight.

Their figures approached slowly, and suddenly appeared beside 'Shu Wenling'. The emperor brother and sister suddenly let go of the hands they had been holding, and took 'Wenling''s hands. 'Wen Ling' felt an indescribable warmth in her hands, and at that moment she realized that her hands a second ago were as cold as ice.

'I love him! 'The voice of the savior echoed in the air,'I don't regret it!Even if he made a mistake. '

That was Hana's heartfelt voice, but at the moment the clay figurine 'Wen Ling' couldn't figure it out.

'I will give him a chance unconditionally, as long as he sincerely reforms. The echo of that sound echoed in Wen Ling's mind, back and forth, overlapping, over and over again, one sound after another.

"Enough!" 'Wen Ling' roared suddenly, and the two people who were holding each other suddenly centered on her, and gradually disappeared into the darkness little by little.Darkness turns white, and after turning white, it becomes darkness again.

Wen Ling suddenly felt startled. She sat up and opened her eyes suddenly. The darkness just now disappeared completely, and there was no dazzling light.All of this was just a dream, a dream that she thought was inexplicable but was actually destined.

"You're awake." A man with a gentle expression on the opposite side was looking at her with a smile.That face was exactly the same as Hu Wang Songfei whose neck was broken by Elder Dong whom she had forgotten at noon.

'Shu Wenling' frowned and looked at her in surprise.

"I don't know who you are now, but I know, you are curious about who I am." The man said sarcastically.

'Shu Wenling' nodded stupidly, she stretched out her hand to press the ground to make herself sit upright, but accidentally pressed two hands with different tactile sensations.Those two hands are so familiar, soft and warm.

"This... this... this..." Her hands were hit by the stone in the middle, she was startled, she quickly withdrew her hands, and frowned at the two lying on the ground.

"Maybe, seeing them will make it easier for me to explain." The man said while picking up the stones from Song Fei and Song Chaoyang's hands and putting them in his purse.The two stones were extremely flat, and there was a mark in the center of the stone that could not be ignored. The bright red color was clearly freshly dried blood.

"This is the princess who saved me? This is her imperial brother?" 'Shu Wenling' didn't care about the man's actions, her eyes and thoughts didn't stay on the two strange flat stones, she wrinkled He looked at the two lying beside him with a silly brow. 'Wen Ling' could see that it was the two people who died in front of her when she just met today, but... what about the bloodstain on the princess's neck?Wasn't her brother's neck broken?Aren't these two people dead?How can it be so warm?

————————————————— half an hour ago——————————————————

Song Feng was watering flowers and fertilizing in the suburban field, when suddenly his internal organs twisted into a ball, his hands lost all strength, and the flower fertilizer in his hands suddenly fell to the ground, his neck seemed to be strangled by something, his throat There was a severe sense of oppression, and the spine felt as if it had been twisted abruptly, and the astonishing suffocation made his brain tremble like an electric shock.He couldn't help being startled by the violent body reaction, something happened to Song Fei?The flashing thought surprised Song Feng. Of course, Song Feng knew very well that this was definitely not just a thought, something must have happened to Song Fei!Although there was a sense of discomfort caused by telepathy a few days ago, but that time it was just that the body was shaken by a huge wave, and there was no such a real sense of desperation.He went to see Song Fei that time, and what he saw was the scene where Song Fei and Song Chaoyang were sent back to the jurisdiction of Elder Dong who was attacked by Song Fei but didn't care about it and forgave him on the spot.That time, it was a false alarm, but this time... Song Feng knew that something really happened this time!He anxiously ran towards Xianjin, which was at least 20 days' drive away from his jurisdiction. Brothers united with each other, and couldn't care less.When his carriage passed two miles east of the Penglai Peninsula, a strong telepathy made him stop.He groped and came to the beach of Penglai Peninsula, where there were three people lying there, all three of whom he knew, and the face of the person in the middle was the appearance of Princess Hana whom he hadn't rescued back then.

'Shu Wenling' sleeping in the middle was not honest, she frowned from time to time, shook her head, and murmured something.

"Don't..." It sounded like a sleepy murmur, Song Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He looked at Song Chaoyang and Song Fei who were deeply injured, and understood the seriousness of the situation. Both of them were out of breath. If they didn't draw their souls in time, they would never be able to bring them back again.So Song Feng took out two soul-attracting stones from his bag and put them on the hands of Song Chaoyang and Song Fei respectively, cut his palms, and dripped on the two stones respectively.He took advantage of the gap to attract the soul, connected Song Fei's cervical spine, and sprinkled a quick-healing wound-protecting medicine on Song Chaoyang's neck.Seeing that the wound seemed to be scarred, Song Feng quickly took out gauze to bandage it.After bandaging, he opened Song Fei's mouth and forcefully poured some of the same medicine on the beginning of his throat.

Since he didn't dare to move the seriously injured people easily, Song Feng didn't move them.Song Chaoyang and Song Fei were lying on both sides of 'Shu Wenling', and their hands were not held together at that time.

The soul-attracting stone began to shimmer, and gradually became transparent.Shimmer crawled onto Song Fei and Song Chaoyang's hands along their hands, and Song Fei, who seemed to be conscious, couldn't help frowning due to the discomfort of Soul Return. He was struggling on the ground like a zombie, bouncing slightly on the spot.

"Don't...don't!!" 'Shu Wenling' was bursting with cold sweat, her brows were frowned, and for some reason, she suddenly stretched out both hands and grabbed Song Fei and Song Chaoyang's hands together, A warm current visible to the naked eye climbed into the bodies of Song Fei and Song Chaoyang along her hands, and Song Fei's tightly locked brows also slowly relaxed. The wound on Song Zhaoyang's neck disappeared instantly, as if he had never been injured. .

Song Feng had heard of such spiritual power, which was the healing power of wood psionic energy, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.This is probably not just the great power of wood's psionic energy, but the current person's deep foundation and majestic psionic ability.

If it wasn't for her, Song Feng didn't know if he could have saved these two people.

"Enough!" Suddenly 'Shu Wenling' sat up angrily, the brothers and sisters on both sides had basically recovered their blood color, the soul-inducing blood of the soul-attracting stone was completely absorbed by the stone, leaving two eye-catching bright red streaks on the stone .

The person on the opposite side was panting heavily, sweating all over, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Song Feng foolishly at the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar face.

"Are you awake?" Song Feng smiled softly.

'Shu Wenling' frowned dully and looked at him in surprise.

"I don't know who you are now, but I know, you're curious about who I am." Song Feng didn't mean to be tricky, but he didn't know the other party's current situation, so he could only grope a little bit.

'Shu Wenling' nodded stupidly, she stretched out her hand to press the ground to make herself sit upright, but accidentally pressed two hands with different tactile sensations.Those two hands were so familiar, soft and warm. She was taken aback by the stone in the middle. She quickly pulled out her hands, looked at the two lying on the ground with frowns, and repeated incoherently. Said, "This... this... this..."

"Perhaps, seeing them will make it easier for me to explain." Song Feng smiled warmly.

"This is the princess who saved me? This is her imperial brother?" 'Shu Wenling' frowned and looked at the two people around her stupidly. She saw the two people who died in front of her when she just met today , but what about the bloodstain on the neck?Aren't these two people dead?How can it be so warm?

"I wanted to save them, but you saved them." Song Feng took out the beautiful pouch to put the soul-attracting stone in, and said with a calm smile.

Just as Song Feng got up to pack the carriage, he seemed to remember something, turned around again, and said, "Ah! By the way, I forgot to introduce. My name is Song Feng, and I am the twin brother of the person lying on the ground. His name is Song Feng. Fei, if nothing else happens, you should know him."

"I... who am I? Do you know?" 'Shu Wenling' stood up with some joy, stood in front of Song Feng, and looked at him expectantly.

Song Feng frowned, and asked in surprise, "It's understandable that I don't know who you are, and you don't know who you are either?"

'Shu Wenling' nodded in a daze, and replied stupidly, "I don't know."

"Then did you see who wanted their lives?" Song Feng asked with some concern.

"I don't know, I don't know them." 'Shu Wenling' said foolishly, "There are six of them in total, they can talk without opening their mouths, and they say things I can't understand at all, what... the leader, the elder , traitors, have no idea what they're talking about."

Song Feng didn't pick up on it, because even if the person in front of him didn't lose his memory, he didn't know who she was. He only knew her past life, the brave grassland princess named Zani Doma.Of course, the grassland princess didn't know him either. Back then, he was in the dark, learning about their stories.Not many people know about Song Feng, he doesn't want to announce himself to the world, he just wants to protect the emperor and the country like a shadow.But at present, the emperor's brother has been murdered for no reason, but he has no clue about the opponent's background.

Just when Song Feng was frowning and thinking, suddenly an inexplicable strong light pierced over, interrupting his thoughts.A young man dressed in white came out of the strong light. The young man waved his sleeves and stared closely at the 'Shu Wenling' in the middle with piercing eyes.

"Little brother, may I ask you..." Song Feng was a little puzzled, clasped his fists respectfully, and asked politely.

The young man raised the sword to his chest with one hand, looked at Song Feng with stern eyes, motioned to draw the sword, and said viciously, "I don't have time to pester you!"

After finishing speaking, he put the hand of 'Shu Wenling' and his own on the jade pendant engraved with the word "Hunyun", waved his sleeve lightly, and disappeared into the sudden strong light.

That young man's face was as delicate as a boudoir's, and his body was light, Song Feng couldn't help but feel inspired.But he never thought that this meeting would change his future.