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Chapter 230 Is He...Dead?

Hearing the continuous wolf howls, the guards who had originally relaxed froze up and tightened their weapons, surrounding Yinzhen and Xiyu as if they were facing a great enemy.

Fortunately, there happened to be an extremely thick tree next to the location where Yinzhen was placed. This tree could barely block the attack direction of some wolves, and the remaining guards only needed to guard other positions.

The guards responded quickly, and one of them immediately shot a flare arrow into the air.

"Don't worry, Fu Jin, we will hold on until reinforcements arrive."

Xiyu nodded solemnly, but most of her attention was focused on the system panel.

The process of pulling out the ribs was equivalent to a secondary trauma, causing Yinzhen's spleen wound to expand again. Xiyu could only pay close attention to it. As long as the little snake spirit pulled out a little, she would use her spiritual power to repair it a little.

The spiritual power in the body is lost very quickly. The spiritual power accumulated during this period of time is not much left. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer.

'Hurry up!'

She urged.

Yinzhen's whole body was convulsing in pain. The wounds on his body were rubbing against the ground due to his movements, and his clothes were soaked with a mixture of blood and sweat. He was in excruciating pain.

But Qi Xi could not ignore the life and death of the little ginseng spirit, so he had to speed up.

He gritted his teeth and decided to go all out, simply bending the ribs back to their normal position.

With a crisp snapping sound, the ribs were forced back into place, with the broken parts connected to each other and an obvious gap in the middle.

"what--"

Yinzhen clenched his teeth and groaned softly, then his body suddenly collapsed to the ground and he fainted from the pain.

However, even though the body lost consciousness, the pain did not stop.

It was like a sharp sword, piercing deep into his soul, making him feel the pull and separation between soul and body.

When he opened his eyes again, Yinzhen found that he had stood up and all the pain in his body had disappeared.

He stared at his palm in a daze, and when he raised his head, he found that he was surrounded by guards who were on guard against the wolves, and his body was still lying on the ground.

Is he...dead?

Wouldn't the little concubine be sad and upset...

Yinzhen controlled his soul and floated to the side of the young concubine, then squatted down to look at her.

But he found that the rosy complexion on Xiyu's face was gone, and it had turned pale. Beads of sweat were dripping down the tip of her small and firm nose, as if she was experiencing some torment that ordinary people could not see.

But even so, the young lady still held his hand tightly, and a light white mist still lingered where her fingers touched.

The mist followed his meridians and penetrated into his internal organs with a clear purpose, but others seemed to be unaware of it.

He was a little surprised.

what is this?

Yaoyao... knows magic? Is she helping him heal his injuries? No wonder the monk Dunkong figured out that Yaoyao could help him break the impasse.

This must be how his body returned to normal.

But now... he is dead, his soul has been separated from his body, and he cannot be saved.

Yinzhen lowered his eyes, with unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

After his death, the young concubine would have to live alone in the huge palace... Fortunately, she still had two children, and the Empress Dowager loved her, so she would have someone to rely on for the rest of her life.

Xiyu's face was as pale as paper, with cold sweat on her forehead, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

The howling of the wolf was getting closer and closer, as if it was echoing in my ears.

In the nearby grass, there were already a few pairs of green eyes flashing coldly. They were the wolves acting as the vanguard. They were staring at everyone with a fierce look, as if waiting for the perfect opportunity to launch an attack.

However, the wound caused by Qi Xi's direct pulling out of the rib was quite large, causing Yinzhen's vital signs to drop directly below the red line, almost falling to 0%.

This sudden change made Xiyu's heart rise to her throat, and she almost had a cardiac arrest.

She had no time to care about the wolves around her and could only concentrate on saving Yinzhen's life.

Qi Xi crawled out from the wound, then used a secret technique of invisibility to silently cling to Xi Yu's sleeve.

Yinzhen's eyes in soul form suddenly widened. It turned out that Concubine Xiao had not let anyone release the snake and was still keeping it.

Judging from the situation, it seems that this little snake is a spiritual beast following the fairy.

But how did it come out of his stomach just now?

He was puzzled and just thought of it as a way to heal him.

There was a hint of hope in Yinzhen's eyes. The young concubine had not given up yet. Did it mean that he could still return to his body?

While he was thinking, Xiyu's vision gradually began to blur.

Although it only depends on spiritual power to repair the wound on the spleen, it is as difficult as reviving the dead, and the spiritual power consumed is not just a little bit.

Now, what she uses is no longer the spiritual power she had accumulated before, but the spiritual power attached to the meridians of this body.

In other words, she is consuming her own health value.

On the system panel, Xiyu's physical value was dropping, while Yinzhen's physical value was rising.

[You are crazy! If you continue like this, you will die! ]

Qi Xi bit her sleeve with his sharp teeth and pulled it a few times, trying to stop her.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

The loss of spiritual power meant that her tendons and veins would return to the condition they were in before she got married, and her body would gradually become soft and weak. Xiyu could only use her other hand to support herself on the ground to avoid collapsing.

[What sense do you have? I've calculated that it won't work even if you use up all the spiritual energy in your body.]

'That doesn't matter. I don't want him to die.'

This is her truest thought.

The spiritual power was still being consumed. Xiyu's face was not only pale, but even her lips had lost their redness, as if all the blood had been sucked out of her.

The wolves seemed to have found a breakthrough and had begun the first round of attack.

But Xiyu didn't dare to be distracted.

[You really are! As long as the green mountains remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. You still have the opportunity to repair the trajectory of history after you are alive. ]

"If that's the case, is he still Yinzhen?"

Xiyu asked back.

The little snake spirit stopped talking.

He really couldn't guarantee that the big demon would come to help...

They both knew in their hearts that the Yinzhen at that time would not be the Yinzhen of today.

Qi Xi no longer tried to stop her from saving people, but after sighing countless times, he had already thought about his next choice.

The soul of Yinzhen watched Xiyu grow weaker and weaker, and heartache welled up in his eyes.

This feeling of losing vitality made him feel uneasy.

"Don't save me!"

Yinzhen tried to reach out and touch her, but his hand went straight through Xiyu's wrist and he couldn't touch anything solid.

Not only that, the other party couldn't hear his voice either.

This was the first time he felt like he wanted to stop something, but was powerless.

After a moment, Xiyu looked at Yinzhen's intact spleen with her eyes that could see through things, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then her pupils dilated and she fainted beside Yinzhen.

Their hands were still tightly clasped together.