Buddhism

But in the blink of an eye, Chi Tong came to Kong Qing's side.Kong Qing's weak and helpless body collapsed on the bed, scarlet blood dripped from his white palms, the blood dripped from his fingers and fingertips onto the bed quilt, and there were several bloodstains at the corners of his mouth.

Chi Tong's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something.He hastily leaned over to help Kong Qing's limp body, while feeling the pulse of Kong Qing, he anxiously called Kong Qing's name.

The extreme weakness of the body made the air drowsy and the thoughts chaotic.At this moment, he seemed to be enveloped by something, he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, and he couldn't tell the direction.No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the fog that enveloped him.He seemed to have fallen into endless darkness and loneliness again, and the deep sense of helplessness made him disheartened. He began to feel unhappy, let himself go and no longer struggle.

The boundless darkness enveloped Kongqing, and suddenly he seemed to hear a voice calling him, one after another, each more anxious and worried than the other.The eager voice calling his name seemed extremely familiar.

The dazed and chaotic Kong Qing was at a loss for a while before he could remember who this extremely familiar voice was.It was Chitong, it was Chitong calling him.Kong Qing, who had already given up struggling, was suddenly awakened at this moment.He began to struggle desperately, responding, shouting.I hope Chitong can feel him.

Kong Qing's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he was struggling desperately in anxiety and anxiety.He called Chitong's name as if in a dream, unconsciously raised his bloody hand, and scratched randomly in the air a few times.

Chi Tong didn't hesitate at all, he grasped Kong Qing's sticky and bloody hand, and responded: "I'm here, I'm here."

Kong Kong's hand grasped the warm object, and Kong Qing's frown slightly relaxed.In the desperate but brief struggle, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.Only his hand was still tightly holding Chitong's hand, stubbornly refusing to let go of it.Just like a person who is on the verge of death, grabbing the last straw of life and never letting go.But in an instant, Kong Qing fell into darkness again.

Chitong frowned, looking worriedly at Kong Qing's pale face, with glaring bloodstains remaining at the corners of his pale mouth.His heart was twisted like a knife, wishing he could vomit the blood for Kong Qing.Touching Kong Qing's pale face with slightly cool fingertips, Chi Tong wiped away the blood at the corner of Kong Qing's mouth with tenderness and distress.

Covering Kong Qing's pulse with his hand, Chitong felt for Kong Qing's pulse.Looking at Kong Qing's tightly closed eyes with frowning eyes, the reason why Kong Qing vomited blood was because he had just woken up, his body was already extremely weak, and his breath suddenly became disordered, and the blood in his body surged with overwhelming force stand up.Like a dam that suddenly stopped, the river inside surged out in an instant, his extremely weak body was overwhelmed, and he directly forced out a mouthful of blood from his heart.

There were two lines of clear tears at first, and now another mouthful of blood from the heart, all of which reminded Chitong that some things cannot be escaped after all.

Nan Ming rushed over immediately after getting the news.When he came, it happened that Chitong was healing Kong Qingdu's spiritual power.As soon as he came in, he saw the glaring half-dried blood on the side of the bed, and he was startled.It is not appropriate to disturb Chi Tong who is healing Kong Qing, he drove out all the demons following him with a solemn expression.

He was silent, standing at the side with a straight figure, quietly guarding the bedside worriedly, meditating alone: ​​Okay, why are you still vomiting blood?

When Fu Rumo came back, Nan Ming's private soldiers were guarding outside the dormitory. He subconsciously looked inside, quite worried.The sleeping hall was so huge that he couldn't see anything from outside.So he had no choice but to give up and didn't intend to go in.He picked a corner that could accommodate him, stood there on his own, and quietly guarded the door.

Chi Tong crossed the spiritual power into Kong Qing's body, protected and nourished his fragile heart with spiritual power, and relieved Kong Qing's current serious injury.After spending the spiritual power, Chi Tong half hugged Kong Qing and moved slowly, carefully letting Kong Qing who was in a coma lie flat.

After Kong Qing lay down, Chi Tong was secretly saddened like this, quietly looking at Kong Qing's pale sleeping face, and remained silent.

Chitong's complexion was very bad, and Nanming knew that Kongqing's situation was not optimistic.He didn't immediately go forward to ask questions, but accompanied Chitong with a lot of worries and kept silent.

There was no sound in the room, and after a moment of silence, Nan Ming asked, "What's the matter? Why did Kong Qing vomit blood?"

Chi Tong looked at Kong Qing's hand holding onto him, the blood in the palm had dried up, but the blood stains on the white palm were still glaring.Chitong sighed, and a red light flashed past, completely dissipating the bloodstains on Kong Qing's palm and the bloodstain beside the bed.He was silent again for a while, before he gave an ambiguous answer: "Maybe it hurt the spleen and stomach, the qi and blood are in conflict."

Chitong's expression was lonely and heavy, and the lowered eyelids looked a little sad.Nan Ming only thought that this was the case, stood aside and sighed, frowning.Kong Qing, as a human being, is always much more vulnerable than them.He was not recovering from a serious illness, he was already weak, and now he vomited blood again, he really didn't know what to do.

Kong Qing fell into a coma for a long time again, Chi Tong guarded him every step of the way.Nan Ming could feel that Chitong was not the same as before, looking at Kong Qing's lonely and sad expression, it seemed that he was trying his best to tolerate something.He was inexplicable, unable to guess, and unable to figure it out.

Chi Tong used his spiritual power to help Kong Qing heal his wounds every day, and it lasted for quite a while.Under Chi Tong's unremitting efforts to recuperate Kong Qing's weak body, he finally showed some improvement.After continuing to recuperate for a period of time, Kong Qing's body has recovered a little bit.During this period, Kong Qing didn't wake up even once, and fell asleep like this all the time, as if he was going to sleep forever.

His breath was slow and light, his eyes were closed tightly, his pale face was lifeless, his bony body was lying under the quilt, and it was completely impossible to see that under the flat quilt was the body shape that a teenager should have.The palm of his hand that was holding the red pupil became thinner and thinner, and only pale skin and bones remained on the slender fingers.If it weren't for his fair skin that hadn't wrinkled yet, his bony body would have looked like a terminally ill, dying old man who was about to die.

Kong Qing continued to be in a coma, and Chi Tong racked his brains to continue to help him recuperate. Although his body recovered extremely slowly, it was still in the process of continuous recovery, and the situation was still optimistic.After a while, Kong Qing's body was conditioned to almost recover. Kong Qing should have woken up, but until now there has been no sign of waking up.

Chi Tong has tried all the applicable methods, and used them all over, but he just doesn't know why Kong Qing still hasn't woken up.He was exhausted physically and mentally, he was at the end of his rope, and there was nothing else he could do.

In this way, Kong Qing's condition dragged on, and he was still unconscious.The helpless Chi Tong continued to accompany Kong Qing sadly, becoming more and more taciturn.

Nan Ming was devastated but didn't know what to do, because Kong Qing was extremely fragile and not suitable for moving, so they could only let the sleeping Kong Qing stay in the Demon Realm.

Ever since Kong Qing vomited blood and fell into a coma, Nan Ming has been depressed.Since he couldn't find where the symptoms of Kongqing's coma were, he was anxious all day long, fearing that Kongqing would die quietly like this.

The atmosphere in the entire Demon Palace fell down.Nan Ming frowned tightly, with a sad face.King Jiang Gu asked him to discuss the succession ceremony, but he waved him away.Kong Qing was in a coma all day long, and life and death were uncertain, so he was in no mood to think about the succession ceremony.

Although he has only been with Kong Qing for a few years.But during the time in Lin Zhongyuan, it was the happiest and most beautiful time in his life other than his mother.At that time, there was Chitong who was seldom spoken but tolerated and cared for them in every possible way.Qing Mo, who has a lot of nerves, but is very defensive.There is Kong Qing, who is kind and caring, and Mu Youfang, who is gentle and well-read.

They are all the most important people in his life. Now that they are empty and difficult, how can he turn a blind eye to enjoy the high power and glitz.Nan Ming regretted unceasingly, he regretted that he was not careful enough to implicate Kong Qing, which caused Kong Qing to suffer disaster, and now he is in a coma.If he could, he would rather not have these things, and he was willing to use these things in exchange for Kong Qing's sobriety and health.

Nan Ming sat obliquely with frowning eyes, depressed and full of thoughts.Completely ignoring what Jiang Gu Wang was talking about on the opposite side.

King Jiang Gu then said a few more things, but Nan Ming ignored them and continued to be distracted.Nan Ming was thinking that nothing in the demon world was suitable for Kong Qing's physique, so should he go back to the human world to find some miraculous medicine for Kong Qing.Although the red pupil is not very effective, it is useful if it is not complete.Either way, you have to try it out.

He was on the verge of collapsing, who was worried every day.Chitong was full of worries, and his brows were getting more and more wrinkled day by day.He felt that he had to do something, or he would continue to be in fear and restless.

Seeing Nan Ming's dazed look, King Jiang Gu knew that Nan Ming was not listening, he raised his volume and called Nan Ming loudly: "Young Master?!"

His voice was really loud, and it immediately frightened the distracted Nan Ming back to his senses.Nan Ming frowned slightly, looked at King Jiang Gu with extreme discomfort and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is a demon reporting that there is a demon clan named Qingmo looking for you!" King Jiang Gu repeated what he said before.

"Monster clan? Qing Mo?" Nan Ming stood up immediately: "Where? Where is the person?" Qing Mo even found the Demon Realm, which was really surprising.At this time, he was depressed and in a dilemma.If Qing Mo really came, we can think of a solution together.

"Waiting outside the magic palace." King Jiang Gu replied.

"Go quickly and bring him in." After saying that, Nan Ming remembered that he was waiting outside the magic palace, not outside the door.The magic palace is very large and covers a wide area.If they waited for them to be summoned one after another, I don't know how long it would take.He felt that it was very procrastinating, too slow.After waving his hand, he immediately got up and said, "Forget it, I'll pick him up myself." Before he could finish speaking, his body ran out the door.

This was the first time Nan Ming smiled since Kong Qing fell into a coma.He couldn't wait to see Qing Mo, which made King Jiang Gu quite curious, so he followed him out.

King Jiang Gu remembered that the guard who came back to report said that this demon clan named Qingmo had caused a big disturbance in the city.If someone in their group hadn't mentioned Nan Ming, coupled with Qing Mo's identity as a demon clan, he thought of Chi Tong who lived in Nan Ming's dormitory, the eyeliner in his city might not be able to protect Qing Mo , and brought it outside the magic palace.

To be able to make a big fuss in the demon capital where dragons and snakes are mixed, the courage is really commendable, and the strength of Qingmo, a monster clan, should not be underestimated.

What King Jiang Gu didn't know was that if his men hadn't acted in time, Qing Mo would almost be overwhelmed.