Tang Buxiu's blood was really just right for Gong Yang Diao Diao.

Tang Jiaren used her blood to lure away the thousands of strands and many insect eggs left. Tang Buxiu's blood was both extremely poisonous and became full of power because of the sacred fruit of Molos.

Yang Diao Diao is like a thin child who longs to live, sucking Tang Buxiu's blood with all his strength.

Tang Buxiu joked: I suddenly felt like I was a father.

Tang Jiaren corrected her unremittingly: Isn’t it just a mother?

Tang Buxiu was stunned and laughed loudly.

Yang Diao Diao's body stiffened for a moment, then began to tremble, with teeth banging up and down, and his body was like a fallen leaf after autumn, trembling in the cold wind. His face slowly appeared as a white blue color, which looked really terrifying.

Yi Duolian said: There is enough blood.

Tang Buhui pulled out his finger that was bitten by Yang Diao Diao, and his face remained unchanged.

Tang Jiaren said anxiously: What's wrong with Diao Diao?

Yi Duolian said with tears in her eyes: Drink poison and put it to death before she can survive.

Yang Yuanjing hugged Yang Diao Diao, strode into the inn, headed straight to the first room on the second floor, and placed him on the bed.

Yang Jinxi followed closely, took out the deer-skin bag, unfolded the silver needle, and prepared to apply it to him, but his hand was raised in the air, and he didn't know how to penetrate Gong Yang Diao's skin with only one layer of skin.

This is the child he is taking care of, but he will suffer this kind of sin, which is simply piercing his heart!

Gong Yang Jinxi's eyes were covered with a layer of water. This was the strong feeling of being a father, and he was full of heartache. He took the silver needle, and at the same time he put away the wetness in his eyes, and began to massage Gong Yang Diao Diao's body with his hands to relieve the damage caused by the severe toxicity and the damage caused by the rolling of the insect eggs.

Tang Jiaren and others followed closely behind, surrounded by the bed, always paying attention to Gong Yang Diao Diao's situation.

To be honest, his condition is really worrying.

Thousands of threads seemed to have become his flesh and blood. After leaving, he was hollowed out, leaving only a layer of skin, as if he would die at any time. Now, he is going to experience the pain of extreme toxicity, and everyone is afraid that he will not be able to withstand it.

To be honest, although Zhuolanda is disgusting, cruel and cunning, and likes to take action in secret, he is a person who pays attention to promises. What he promises will definitely be accomplished. Even if such a person cannot become friends, he will become a person who can be entrusted with important responsibilities.

Although Yang Diao Diao was sharp-tongued, no matter who had difficulties, he would help him without seeking any return. He had saved many people, many people, and those present, except Yi Duolian and others, who had not received his help?

Yang Diao Diao struggled in pain, and it was uncomfortable for others to watch.

Tang Jiaren squeezed to the edge of the bed, holding Yang Diao Diao's hand that looked like dry firewood, and whispered: Diao Diao, you have to be good.

Gong Yang Diao Diao could no longer hear Tang Jiaren's words, and he was already trapped in the chaos of pain. Apart from endless dizziness and pain, nothing was left. No, if there was, only fear was left. He was afraid that he would fall into pain and never wake up again. He was afraid that Tang Jiaren would once again merge with the Molian Holy Fruit because of him and become the treasure that everyone scrambled to peek at. He should not do this! No!

He has never helped her. If he let her merge twice for his own reasons, he would hate himself for his life. Why did he let himself meet her? His life has been too painful. Please give him mercy and don't let him die with peace of mind.

Although Yang Diao Diao could not sense the outside world, his chest was fluctuating because of too much emotional fluctuations, and it seemed like he was about to sit up suddenly. However, there was no.

Yang Jinxi felt that Yang Diao Diao had reached his limit, and if he continued to struggle, he was afraid that his life would be lost. He immediately said: Get the basin!

Zhan Cangqiong picked up the basin and didn't care about his injuries and sent it to the bedside as fast as possible.

Yang Jinxi jumped into the bed, pushed Yang Diao Diao, patted him on the back, and used internal force to help him induce vomiting.

Yang Diao Diao said with a wow sound and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

There seemed to be some particularly small white dots wrapped in the black blood, densely packed and countless. If these things remained in his body, they would soon grow thousands of strands of Gu, which would reoccupy Gongyang Diao Diao's body. Gongyang Diao Diao's body was used to maintain his life. If they were loaded with those Gu insects, they would definitely not be able to survive.

Therefore, the roots must be eradicated!

Gong Yang Diao Diao vomited three times in a row, but he could no longer vomit. His whole body was already weak, his face was as bright as gold paper, and he had more intakes and less intakes. Obviously, it would be better.

Tang Jiaren was frightened, held Yang Diao Diao's hand tightly, and said tremblingly: Diao Diao Diao    Diao Diao     Diao Diao     Double sleep, open your eyes and look at me

Gong Yang Diao Diao felt that the colic was gradually fading, and the rotation slowly stopped, and his whole body was so light that it was weightless. He heard Tang Jiaren's shouting, wanting to respond to her, wanting to accompany her, and wanting to smile at her, but he couldn't do it.

His thoughts gradually blurred, and his whole body seemed to float, but his heart was so deep that it was so painful that it was hard to give up.

He tried his best and tried his best to open his eyelids that weighed thousands of pounds and slowly turned his eyes to look at her.

The beauty in front of her was already covered with pear blossoms, her big eyes were filled with tears. There was fear, anxiety, panic, and pain, as well as her friendship with him.

These are the tears she shed for him.

Yang Diao Diao wanted to reach out and wipe off the Jingying that made him feel distressed, but he couldn't move for a moment.

He felt his body lighter and lighter, as if he was about to fly again.

He was a little frightened and wanted to hold her hand tightly, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

Gong Yang Diao Diao was used to life and death and knew that his deadline had come. He once heard an old man who was about to die that he had become younger. At that time, he thought it was the old man who was talking nonsense. Now, he thought that the old man was not saying that he had become younger, but that he had become lighter.

Lighter? Is it less the weight of life or the weight of soul?

Very reluctant to leave.

He is not attached to all kinds of things in the world, but he is reluctant to give up on the beauty.

Gong Yang Diao Diao tried his best to shake Tang Jiaren's hand, tried to show a gentle smile, opened his mouth, and said hoarsely: Life is happy to meet. The words are still there, and people have closed their eyes, let go of their hands, and left their greatest attachment in their life.

So reluctance, those loves that have not been said, disappeared with the boy, and they didn't even have time to leave some words that make people cry and feel sad.

From the time he came to the world, he suffered a lot, but because of the existence of a woman, he left without any resentment.

He said that life is happy to meet.
Chapter completed!