The four colors of black, yellow, blue and red suddenly brightened, penetrated the body and emitted dazzling brilliance.

At this time, Chengye's skin became transparent, and the flesh, tendons and bones of the internal force were covered with a layer of color.

The invasion of these four-color lights obviously made Chengye very painful. His hand holding the black crystal sword had already been released, but the sword seemed to be stuck to his hand. No matter how he swung it, he could not let the sword escape from his palm. He had a sudden inspiration and hurriedly pinched the wrist of the hand holding the sword with his other hand, trying to block its blood. The round wrist was sank in a circle, and his white hand was broken and turned blue and purple due to the blood cut.

"Ah--" Chengye let out a low roar from his throat, his facial features were tangled together, and he looked extremely painful.

The four colors that originally performed their own ways met at Chengye's heart and intertwined, and finally mixed into a pure black color. The black light passed through his beating heart, like ink poured into the pool of clear water, invading his already black blood at an astonishing speed.

"Chala--" The tray in Gu Zhihong's hand was so scared that she took off her hand, and the fruits in the tray were also scattered on the ground and rolled everywhere.

"Chengye! What's wrong with you?" Gu Zhihong rushed to Chengye's side and crouched down. Seeing that his expression was extremely painful, he said anxiously: "Chengye, what's wrong with you? What did they...have they done to you?"

Chengye was sweating heavily, and every time his heart beat, he took a breath like thousands of ants. He said pale and said, "It's not what they did, go and close the door quickly."

"Oh, okay." Gu Zhihong didn't understand what was going on, so he hurried to the door and closed the door. He turned around and saw Chengye looking at the window, and quickly pulled all the curtains up one by one.

The whole room suddenly darkened, but the black light on Chengye's body became more eye-catching. With the beating of his heart again and again, the black light wrapped around Chengye's whole body, and then all returned to his heart in an instant.

This made Chengye, who had originally lost his strength, tense his whole body instantly tense, and his whole body was like a bow with a full string, and his whole body kept trembling.

Finally, with a powerful heartbeat, the black light dissipated. Chengye fell on the sofa and fell into a coma.

...

Three days later.

"Wake up, wake up, look at him opening his eyes." Gu Zhihong pointed at Chengye lying on the bed with tears in his eyes.

Gu Zhihong had never closed her eyes in these three days and three nights. She had never been so afraid of losing a person like in these few days. She was sleepless and made her very haggard and her eyes were covered with blood. You know, without the support of Xiaoxue Xianli, she was just an ordinary person.

What kind of perseverance does an ordinary person not sleep for three days and three nights, as if he was injected with chicken blood, and he would not even blink. What kind of perseverance does this mean?

Or, what has supported her to last for so long? The answer is undoubtedly - love, pure love, can make people desperate and make people think without thinking.

It is a kind of love from blood, a heartbeat that is unstoppable, a lifelong care, and a lifelong companionship.

Chengye opened his eyes and saw Gu Zhihong lying heavily in his arms, which shocked him. He didn't understand the reason and sat up. Due to the three days of coma, his vocal cords were not ready. Although he opened his mouth, his vocal cords did not shake at all. He could only hear "Hong, Hong - what's wrong?"

Chengzhi helped Gu Zhihong up in a coma and sighed, "She didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights. You suddenly woke up. Her excitement should be caused by blood rushing up and dazed her mind."

When a person is mentally tense and suddenly relaxes, he will feel a sense of powerlessness like a pressure relief. This feeling will make people feel comfortable when they are mentally prepared, and will make people want to vent and release.

However, when this pressure comes without a warning, there are often two possibilities. The first is that people cannot feel relaxed and still remain tense. The second is like Gu Zhihong, who suddenly feels dizzy or even coma, and even worse may cause cerebral hemorrhage and death. (Not a joke.)

Chengye adjusted his breathing, adapted to the light, cleared his throat, and breathed out, saying, "Oh, it's fine, let her lie down quickly." He said that and got out of bed.

Chengyi hurriedly stopped him and said, "You just woke up, don't be like your sister-in-law, just lie back."

"I'm fine-" As he said, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as his feet occupied the ground, everyone's eyes fell on his feet.

During the period, Chengye exposed his feet outside his pajamas, including his ankles, and they were all blue-black. "Chengye, you-" Chengyi pointed at Chengye's feet.

Although Chengye was a little surprised, he didn't feel any special discomfort. Instead, when his feet touched the ground, he felt an unprecedented elasticity coming from his feet.

He moved his ten toes at will, and he was much more flexible than before. Chengye stood up. The ground in November was extremely cold. Chengye walked back and forth a few steps, "I never felt unprecedented comfort except to become dark." After saying that, he slowly lifted his trouser legs. The black mud in the field had already wrapped around his knees, with fur poking stubble on the edge, as if he was climbing upwards.

"What is this?" Chengzhi exaggeratedly.

"This is the demonic energy-" Xiao Hei, who had not spoken, walked over with Xiaoxue. Seeing Chengzhi and Chengyi's face full of confusion, he explained: "He has the demonic energy that has entered the marrow and is beyond help. Within a month, his whole body will turn black, and his appearance will eventually become like a demon. His sharp ears, long fangs, and blue-black face are ugly and extremely terrifying than the Yasha in the underworld." Xiao Hei said as he looked disgusted.

When Yizhi and the others heard this, they were both frightened to the bitter face, and the image of an underworld yaksha appeared in their minds.

If Chengye becomes that way, let alone Gu Zhihong, even the two of them will be the first one to be unacceptable.

Chengye disagreed and glared at Xiao Hei, "Master Hei, don't scare them, why don't I believe it? Will I become like that?"

"Believe it or not, won't you know then?" As he said that, he went to lift Chengye's pajamas. Before Xiao Hei's hand touched the corner of his clothes, Chengye pushed his hand away with a palm.

Subconsciously kicked Xiao Hei's heart.

Xiao Hei quickly flashed away, his eyes lit up, and he said in disbelief: "Oh? In a few days, your speed is very high!"

Chengye was still trying to do something, but Chengzhi frowned and said loudly, "Be careful, my sister-in-law is still fainting, you can take a look." As he pushed her, Gu Zhihong turned to Chengye.

At the screams of Xiaoxue and Chengyi, Chengye caught Gu Zhihong like teleportation, hugged her, put her on the bed, wiped her forehead, and said tenderly: "She is really too tired, Zhihong is suffering with me." As he said that, he turned around, and glanced at the people in the room with cold eyes, "Don't anyone ask her to go back and rest?"
Chapter completed!