Although Mo Zhiyu knew what kind of pain he would experience when strengthening his bloodline, the results of strengthening it were also very obvious, and this was the only method he could use now.

Amer ...... I'll be with you......" Mo Zhiyu put Yun Shi flat on the ground, lit a torch and stuck it on the ground, then he raised the ink knife and put his hand in front of Yun Shi's lips, and then he used the knife to cut a deep hole in his wrist!

Like molten lava, blood immediately gushed out of the wound and dripped down on Yun Shi's lips, as if it was dripping on the ice, and immediately stirred up a wisp of green smoke.

Mo Zhiyu immediately pulled out the blade of the ink knife and threw it aside, and then he picked up Yun Shi's head, one hand went around the back of her head, and pinched her chin with his backhand, so that she could drink more of his blood.

Yun Shi is now in a coma, and her ability to drink blood is limited, but an expression finally appeared on her face, and she frowned in pain, it should be the blood in her body that has reacted with the blood of Mo Zhiyu!

Mo Zhiyu clenched the hand that had cut his wrist into a fist, stimulating the wound on his wrist, bleeding more blood, and he forced Yun Shi to drink more of his blood, so much so that she choked.

Yun Shi had this reaction that was already alive, Mo Zhiyu immediately took his wrist away, checked Yun Shi's pulse again, and felt that her originally very weak pulse had finally become stronger, and he could feel that her body temperature had also risen a lot.

This was good, it meant that it worked, and he laughed happily, but then frowned again.

Because Yun Shi's pulse vibrated more and more violently, it had exceeded the normal range, and her body temperature was also rising, like a fever.

"Won't it be worthless?" Mo Zhiyu was apprehensive in his heart, and immediately ripped Yun Shi's clothes open, but he also knew that this would not have any effect at all.

At this time, he finally began to observe the situation around him. It was pitch black, but he could feel that it was supposed to be a wide area, and even he lit a torch that didn't shine on the edge.

However, Mo Zhiyu saw that the fire on the torch was moving, and the fire was moving, which meant that there was wind.

Mo Zhiyu immediately put the ink knife back into the sheath, picked up Yun Shi with one hand, pulled out the torch on the ground with the other hand, carefully bypassed Yun Shi's body, and then hugged Yun Shi horizontally with both hands.

Then he immediately ran in the direction of the wind.

The place was so big, he didn't even know how long he had been running, and even the wound on his wrist had been repaired, and he didn't run to the end. But in this running time, Yun Shi's body is also getting hotter and hotter, her face is already flushed, and her face is pinched together in pain. She began to struggle, seemingly in agony, but she was too weak to exert much strength when pushing Mo Zhizhi.

Mo Zhiyu was more anxious, and his steps were faster. But at that moment, he heard a slight sound of water in his footsteps. He was overjoyed, gritted his teeth, and ran wildly with all his strength.

The further he went, the more hot he felt Yun Shi in his arms be, so hot that he couldn't stand it. One can imagine how painful Yun Shi should be now. But because Yun Shi's body temperature was higher, he was very sensitive to the rapid drop in the temperature around him.

He didn't know what was ahead of him, and the cold was what helped him the most right now! Mo Zhiyu exhaled lightly, and ran forward without stopping, not even needing a torch, just rushing forward!

Just as he was running hard, as if he was about to run to the end of time, he suddenly slipped under his feet and fell forward, but with a "poof" he crashed into the cold.

It's water! It's cold water as cold as bone marrow!

Mo Zhiyu only stayed in this water for a while and began to shiver, which means that this water is really cold, at least it is about minus 100 degrees, but this water is not frozen?

But now he can't think about anything more, he only cares about Yun Shi's current situation. He hugged her tightly, feeling the heat in her body and the endless cold in the water around her.

But soon he found that Yun Shi's situation had changed again, although the water had obviously lowered the temperature of Yun Shi's body, it had not reached the temperature of her head, and her whole face had turned crimson, red like a boiled crab.

has reached the point where Mo Zhiyu doesn't pay attention to any methods. He took a deep breath, then gave Yun Shi a full mouthful of air, and sank into the water with her in his arms.

The cold under the water was even stronger, making him feel that ice crystals had formed on the surface of his skin, but he could still endure it, so he took Yun Shi and sank deeper.

In this deeper cold, he felt that Yun Shi's body temperature had finally dropped significantly, and he stared at Yun Shi's face like this, always paying attention to the changes on Yun Shi's face. Then, he felt Yun Shi struggle twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Mo Zhiyu was so overjoyed that he almost choked on his saliva, and then he quickly floated to the surface with Yun Shi in his arms.

"Ahem!"

Yun Shi coughed a few times, quietly grabbed his shoulder, and looked at her appearance, it seemed that she had really eased up. So Mo Zhiyu immediately hugged her and swam to the shore, lifted her ashore first, and then climbed to the shore himself.

"How are you feeling now?" As soon as Mo Zhiyu climbed ashore, he picked up Yun Shi and asked with concern.

Yun Shi coughed again, and then only said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately hugged her tightly in his arms and asked gently, "What now?" Is it cold or hot? ”

But Yun Shi didn't answer his words, just leaned weakly into his arms and asked in a low voice, "You fed me and drank your blood?" ”

"Yes." Mo Zhiyu simply admitted, "This is the only method I can use, but fortunately it still works." ”

"Actually, you don't have to ...... like this," Yun Shi said slowly, "...... The bloodlines of the gods are independent of each other, although they are both gods, but it is very likely that they will ...... The blood you feed to others is poisonous. ”

"Huh?" Mo Zhiyu was immediately shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Then how are you doing now?" ”

Yun Shi shook her head slightly and said, "We are different. ”

"That's good." Mo Zhiyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Yun Shi said: "There is a 'blood contract spell' between us, in a sense, we share life, and naturally we can also be regarded as sharing blood, so your blood is useful to me." However, even in this case, the medicine is a bit more violent, so the next time something emergency happens, you must not feed your blood to others. ”

(End of chapter)