
As the stiffness grew stronger, Yi Yun's limbs became unable to move, as he felt numbness spreading to his stomach and head. He cannot speak, hear or see.
He only felt his face wet with tears, Jiang Xiaorou's tears.
He screamed his entire life, but Yi Yun could only vaguely see his mouth move. The voices were stretched and unclear!
Yi Yun could not take a lie down. With all his determination, he managed to move his stiff tongue as he said, LianLian Chengyu
Although Yi Yun's voice was unclear, Jiang Xiaorou was able to decipher it, Lian Chengyu? Lian Chengyu hurt you?
Yi Yun was already completely unable to speak. He felt a stiffness like a cold corpse spreading to his heart.
If his heart became stiff and stopped beating, then his life would be over!
Yi Yun felt like a fish that was left to dry; he was also unable to move and he could not breathe. All he could do was wait for death. Unexpectedly, just as the stiffness spread to his heart, he felt a cold feeling begin to develop.
This cold feeling was very beautiful and familiar. It was like a pure spring that cleansed his body!
Purple Crystal! Yi Yun rejoiced, it was the feeling of the Purple Crystal. In the worst of times, he would always feel the Purple Crystal!
Stiffness had already permeated his entire body, but met his mortal enemy when it reached his heart. He always kept the Purple Crystal close to his heart in his clothes.
As the Purple Crystal activated, Yi Yun felt a small whirlpool in his heart.
A small vortex might mean nothing, but Swish!
A light voice sounded. Without any struggle or tension, Yi Yun felt his body become light; the Purple Crystal had absorbed all the energy that permeated within his meridians. All the stiffness in his body had disappeared.
Yi Yun knew he had completely recovered. He moved his four limbs and realized nothing was wrong. He was only sweating from his nervousness.
Is it okay? Yi Yun could not believe, that once the Purple Crystal was activated, he was fine in less than a second!
This
The Purple Crystal by Yi Yun's heart made him speechless. What exactly is the Purple Crystal?
Yun-er, how are you. Don't scare the brother! Jiang Xiaorou looked at Yi Yun body that was originally stiff and motionless, but there was a ridiculous expression on her face. He's very worried.
I'm fine, Brother Xiaorou. I'm fine Yi Yun said just as he sensed something was amiss. Just as he finished his last word, he felt something in his stomach.
Uh! Without warning, an overwhelming sense of nausea overwhelmed Yi Yun before he vomited.
Previously, Yi Yun had only spewed out gastric juices because his stomach was empty, but this time it was different. He had spewed out a black blood clot, which smelled rancid!
This made Jiang Xiaorou horrified. In this strange world, vomiting was equivalent to declaring the death penalty.
Yi Yun continued to vomit nonstop. In addition to vomiting, it also secretes smelly and sticky sweat. It looks like black mud.
Seeing Yi Yun sweating and vomiting, Jiang Xiaorou was unaffected by the foul smell that filled the house. He rushed over to wipe Yi Yun's mouth and pat his back.
Yun-er, Yun-er, don't scare me. What the hell is going on with you? What happened?” Jiang Xiaorou's voice trembled.
Yi Yun had no chance to respond until he vomited all of his black blood. But strangely, he did not feel weak, instead feeling better. Other than her stomach being empty and extremely hungry, she felt refreshed.
Yi Yun felt like he could eat the entire roast lamb and pork meat if it was placed in front of him.
The sticky sweat had stuck to his body like a sticky and extremely uncomfortable mud shell.
“Yun-er, are you hungry?” Hearing Yi Yun's words, Jiang Xiaorou was overjoyed. In ancient times, a measure of health was the ability to eat.
No matter if it is “Lian Bo is old, is his appetite the same as the old one?” or Zhuge Liang's goal of deterring the enemy by pretending to eat a lot, both indicate that appetite is a sign of health.
This criterion is worth mentioning.
Jiang Xiaorou wiped her tears and hurriedly prepared some food. While boiling the wheat porridge, he prepared Yi Yun bath water, and cleared out Yi Yun vomit.
Yi Yun comfortably took a shower. He's never felt better.
The strange thing was that after taking a bath, Yi Yun felt his eyesight was better. He could clearly see the water droplets in the trees about 8 meters away.
Oh?
Yi Yun was slightly stunned, but before he could think about it, he heard Jiang Xiaorou shout, “the porridge is ready, Yun-er, let's eat!”
“Good!” Yi Yun could also smell the aroma of wheat porridge.
Surprisingly, the wheat porridge that Yi Yun had trouble swallowing in the past was sweet and delicious.
Yi Yun finished two large bowls of wheat porridge, and he felt the porridge being digested as it entered his stomach. He was still hungry after finishing two bowls of wheat porridge, but he felt refreshed and energetic.
Yun-er, are you feeling better? Next to Yi Yun, Jiang Xiaorou watched him without eating. He's gaining hope that maybe Yun-er is really better!
Jiang Xiaorou might not be a doctor, but she knew that treatment was about ventilating the blood vessels.
Thinking carefully, Yi Yun vomited blood might be a terrifying sight, but he did not vomit fresh blood but black blood.
It was probably the blood that was blocked in Yi Yun's stomach. It might be a good idea for him to spit out the blocked blood.
Also the layer of sweat from Yi Yun's body was extremely dirty. Vomiting thick blood and dirty sweat, was that a blessing in disguise for Yun-er?
Brother, I'm fine. I had never felt better Before Yi Yun finished saying his sentence, he felt a soft body embrace him
It's good you're okay. You are afraid brother ...” said Jiang Xiaorou gently. In a wilderness filled with murder, abuse, and death, the two sisters have only one another as relatives.
He hugged Yi Yun tightly, afraid that the moment he let go, he would lose him.
After hugging him for a long time, Jiang Xiaorou wiped her tears and carefully examined Yi Yun. After he was satisfied that he was fine, he said, You previously mentioned Lian Chengyu's name. Did Lian Chengyu hurt you?
Yi Yun hesitated for a moment before nodding his head, “Sir Xiaorou, I think Lian Chengyu has a crush for you!”
Yi Yun's words made Jiang Xiaorou's face flushed red. “You're still a kid, don't talk nonsense.”
It was strange for twelve years to say such words.
“Lian Chengyu, he's too evil!” Jiang Xiaorou gritted her teeth as she said. He hated that Lian Chengyu had hurt his brother, but he was helpless against him because he was too strong. He had control over the entire warrior preparation camp.
The peng! Suddenly a loud voice sounded. Jiang Xiaorou jumped up while turning around, and saw the courtyard door being kicked open. A burly man has barged in …