Chapter 27: Thin Power
After the morning class, Yan Yixi ran home to see the situation of Shu Si and Xiaoshu.
Shusi's internal and external injuries can be healed as long as they are raised, but the small tree is incomprehensible. Yesterday, he could stay awake on the milk machine in the kitchen, but he was drowsy after the morning. The wound on her body was cured by her, and the crystal nucleus Mo Weisheng also explored it and was gradually recovering, but she was unconscious.
On the milk machine, a small tree squinted and fell asleep, curling up into a small piece. The lips, which were rosy yesterday, have now turned pale pink, weak and weak.
Yan Yixi took out the wooden toy bed she bought on the way from her backpack, gently put the tree in it, and then covered its small body with a pure wool handkerchief. Although it was summer, it would still be cold at night. She was afraid that the tree would be sick and uncomfortable again.
After watching the little tree, I went upstairs to see Shusi. The injury on Shusi's body has recovered, and the crystal nuclear energy is gradually recovering, but because of the ability that can't be mastered by strong action, the internal injury is quite serious now. It seems that it will take a few days to be in a coma.
"Cough..." Thinking about it, the ** person coughed gently.
"Shu Si, how do you feel?" Yan Yixi was stunned and immediately came up with great joy and asked softly.
Shu Si slowly opened his eyes and was confused for a while. Finally, he saw that it was her, but smiled: "It's fine with you."
Her nose was sore. No one was injured and worried about others instead of worrying about others. She blinked hard, held back her tears, and said with a smile, "You take care of yourself first. I'm blessed. It's not easy to think I'm hurt."
Shu Si smiled, and the familiar faint shyness came out, and his originally pale face finally became a little more angry.
"Shu Si, Xiaoshu is still unconscious now. You and he are also elves. Do you know why this situation is?" After Yan Yixi poured him a glass of water, he said worriedly.
"I am a descendant of elves, but the little tree is different. He is the most noble in the elf world, a phantom elf." Shu Si frowned: "If it is unconscious, it must have been forced to use the secret technique that day, and the body can't load it, so it will automatically fall asleep."
Under Shu Si's intermittent explanation, Yan Yixi finally knew a general idea.
In addition to various natural elves in the elf world, there is also a noble phantom elf that successfully cultivates directly from plants and then transforms into elves. This kind of elf is generally very talented and has strong elemental energy, but the small tree is a special case. Its elemental energy is not strong. Although it has a phantom body, but It is also very weak - just like a child is grown up by something, but his intelligence can't keep up with it. It's still the child's IQ.
"Do we have to wait for it to recover slowly?" The scene of the vine tree like tentacles is vivid in my mind that day. I'm afraid it will take a long time to wake up.
"Slowly recover in the transformed plant, and you can only wait for it to wake up." Shu Si said so much and was a little tired, so he lay down again.
Slowly recover in the transformed plants?
...Does the milk machine come from plants...
"You mean that the little tree is lying on the milk machine and has not returned to its own plant?" Shu Si said incredulously with wide eyes, but because it was too loud, he coughed several times.
"What should I do? If it goes on like this, won't the little tree recover?" Yan Yixi didn't know where the root of the little tree was at all. Besides, the little tree was a vine. It did not climb on the house, and there was no trace, which was distressed.
"If the little tree does not return to its root, it will end like a fish leaving the water." Shu Si gradually became solemn and kept thinking about what to do with this kind of thing in his mind, but he suddenly used his brain and felt dizzy.
"Okay, take good care of yourself. We're still here. We won't let anything happen to the little tree." When Yan Yixi saw him covering his forehead, she quickly covered him with the quilt and said.
... The afternoon class was boring. Yan Yixi remembered the coma tree and didn't listen much. After class, the president of the drama club texted her to rehearse, which was pushed by her.
After Mo Weisheng knew about this, he hurriedly took her home after school.
Exquisite toy**, the little tree was still sleeping, but it seemed that his lips were beginning to dry up. It was useless for Yan Yixi to moisten his lips with a cotton swab.
"Let's turn over the ground. The elves can't live without the soil." Geral clapped his hands and decided to say that even though the little tree often made fun of it and fell into the well, he was more anxious than anyone else at this moment.
Just do it, Gerald rolled up his sleeves and took the gardener's shovel and began to dig in the front yard. While digging, he was still thinking about why he was making such a big garden and so on.
"Be careful of Geral. I guess Ben is more vulnerable." The root is defined as whether it is strong or not according to the master. Mo Weisheng's reminder is not groundless. If you break the root vigorously, maybe the little tree will die.
Geral immediately stopped his rough violence and squatted there and carefully dug every inch of land.
"I'll ask someone to come and help." Yan Yixi planned to hire a group of gardeners to help, but without calling, she felt a demon approaching.
And this number is not small.
Mo Weisheng looked up warily, and Gerald immediately stood up.
At this time, there is a demon approaching. Is it coming to grab the crystal nucleus? Yan Yixi was secretly bitter in her heart. In case of a fight, she would hurt the little tree. At this moment, she even wanted to cut open her chest and give them the crystal nucleus, which also saved endless trouble, but she just dared to think about it.
The villa is surrounded by low walls. After a short time, dark shadows flashed and all fell on the low wall. Look carefully, it turned out to be all kinds of animals! Or a refined animal.
"Cho." A bird stood on the wall, tilted its head and called Yan Yixi intimately.
Yan Yixi blinked and instantly remembered that the bird was saved in the training class! If you look closely at other animals, you will have a sense of familiarity.
Eh? Are they...?
"Repay for your kindness." A slow female voice sounded, and then a gorgeous red hair appeared on the low wall on the other side, and the charming figure slowly appeared. She stepped on the void, and then stepped down the stairs step by step, and stood on the ground after five or six steps.
And it seems to make Yan Yixi more convinced of their origin. They all turn into human figures one by one, but some animals are not cultivated enough, leaving their original head or wings. Although it is ugly, it inexplicably makes people feel simple.
Yan Yixi only felt that her heart was full of something. The heat made her think that she was in a trance, filling the dry area of the past little by little. She thought that she would be greedy in the future, greedy and more attached to these tenderness, and greedy that she didn't want to lose it at all.
"If you ask about the past life, the recipient in this life is. If you ask about future events, the author of this life is. Mei Huo pinched his chin and walked idlely, and then put an arm on her shoulder: "It seems that you may become an immortal and a Buddha in the next life."
Yan Yixi smiled. It's not so easy to cultivate immortals and become Buddhas, and saving them is also for their own greed. The immortal Buddha has no desire. If she wants to become an immortal Buddha, I don't know how many reincarnations it will take.
"It's like Cinderella."
......
Gerald's words made Yan Yixi's head full of black lines. How can he have a feeling of lowering the style in an instant? Why did he insert this sentence when he talked about high-level spiritual topics there?!!
"Pigeons, come quickly, put them on the left side, swallow the bad~~" Gerald shouted in his throat, and shook his hand with his orchid finger. He came quickly, and then he did Chen Si-like.
"But Cinderella is too bad. What if the pigeon has a bad stomach?"
......
Yan Yixi bowed to the guys standing on the low wall and said sincerely, "Thank you for your help!"
They smiled awkwardly, and then jumped down and carefully began to search in the garden. Meihuo pulled Yan Yixi into the house to see the little tree. Mo Weisheng looked at the hot scene and decided to enter the house.
Gerald curled his lips. Why did he ignore him? It's annoying~!
After saying a few words in the room, I saw a black circle emerging not far away.
"Your Excellency." A paralyzed ghost came out, which was one of the last ghosts.
"Do you know?" Mo Weisheng stretched out his hand.
The ghost's pale hands clamped Mo Weisheng's hand, and a black halo emitted from his hand, and the ghost was even more gloomy for a moment.
The charming fire protected Yan Yixi in case of yin invasion. Looking at her curious look, she explained in her ear: "It's the memory of the spirit."
"Have you found out that?" After accepting the memory, Mo Weisheng asked, and the spirit would know the secret order issued by the king of hell to the ghost, which made him more or less concerned.
"No, the memory has also been cleared." The ghost said.
"Is it hell..." Is there a traitor?
"Lord Yan Luo will do the inventory." Of course, the ghost knew what he said and answered rigidly.
Mo Weisheng didn't say much more. It was not convenient for him to interfere in the internal affairs of hell. After thanking him, the ghost stepped into the black circle and left.
"It's really a disaster." After absorbing the news, Mo Weisheng shook his head, and then passed on his memory to the two people who were waiting, and of course, Zhang Yueze's memory.
Five minutes later, Yan Yixi suddenly realized.
She said that the Yuan Dynasty was really so familiar. It turned out that it was the author of the "Ghost" that she picked up when she was recruiting newcomers before! What's more frightening is that Yuan Dynasty Yu and Yuan Dynasty are really brothers and sisters!
She used to see that the real soul of the Yuan Dynasty was a little pitiful, but now, even the people who her brother harmed are not worthy of sympathy at all.
The thing is that Zhang Yueze accidentally turned to a pirated book when he borrowed a book in the library. There was a page of the content of other books in the pirated book. After reading this page, he was quite interested, but he couldn't find it. Later, he found that it was a horror series called Ghost. The book has been destroyed for many years because it has been blocked. Whether you look for it on the website or the pirated stall, you can only see the comments.
But the real beginning of this reckless disaster began when he occasionally happened to find a volume of manuscript in the Third Library of A University. The manuscript was marked with traces of fire and water droplets. Although it was mottled, the font was still very clear and the font was beautiful. After reading the back, he found that this manuscript was actually what he had always been thinking about. Ghost.
Here comes the point. I really shouldn't have said that feeling after reading - how can writing such a good and exciting work be destroyed? This author will be sad to death.
So the book essence woke up.