my son is paralyzed

Chapter 29

"I'm in charge of breaking the cave wall, gather your strength and take me out." Ziye said softly.

Ye Lingxiao understood that Ziye had already put his life in his hands, so he didn't evade much, didn't say anything provocative, just nodded silently, and stepped aside.

The first quarter moon picked up by Ye Lingxiao has no scabbard, but it cannot prevent Ziye from gaining momentum. The technique of drawing swords that arose in the Tang Dynasty and spread to Japan along with the Tang swords has been forgotten by most Chinese, but this is not enough. It means that the sword drawing technique is not popular. On the contrary, the more expert you are, the more you can realize the horror of the knife drawing technique. As long as you have enough time to gain momentum, the person holding the knife can display three to five times higher than his own. Although the strength is only one knife, it is the most suitable for Ziye's current situation.

Qi is the sheath, and if you don't use the knife, you will be astonished. Ziye was gathering momentum in silence, and Ye Lingxiao was also sweating nervously, because he was not only responsible for his own life, but also for Ziye.

The light of the knife cut through the dead darkness in the underground palace like cold electricity, and smashed on the roof of the cave, just like cutting tofu. The moment the roof of the cave was broken, muddy water poured in overwhelmingly. , Ye Lingxiao hugged the exhausted Ziye, his internal force enveloped the two of them, and against the force of the water, they slipped into the big hole that Ziye had opened.

Compared with the power of nature, manpower is like a mayfly shaking a big tree. Ye Lingxiao's lip was almost bitten by himself, and the pouring river water leaked in. The two of them could only close their eyes tightly, but the water was still there. Filling in from the nostrils and ears, the momentum, the pressure, almost squeezed them back into the underground palace again.

Holding their breath, the two struggled to survive in the half-meter-long hole, but if it was less than half a meter, if they rushed out, they would be alive, and if they fell back, they would die.

The internal strength was consumed little by little, but the two of them struggled in place without moving, and they couldn't even cross the half-meter ravine. Ye Lingxiao was very anxious, because Ziye's body couldn't bear the pressure!

If this continues, he will either fall back into the underground palace and drown, or suffocate to death!Ye Lingxiao couldn't care less about hiding, and couldn't care less about holding back, he slapped his palm on the extremely smooth cave wall cut by the first quarter moon of Quilt Night, one palm, another palm, the two of them moved out inch by inch .

From the beginning to the end, Midnight was very quiet, as if the silence didn't exist, even if the wound opened again, he didn't move, he didn't believe in life and death, but this time he could only depend on God's will, even if it was the last struggle, The ending is still inevitable, and he has nothing to be unwilling to do, because as long as Ye Lingxiao survives, he will be able to find out his identity after returning, so he should treat Yin'er well. Ziye gripped Ye Lingxiao's clothes tightly, quietly She leaned her head into Ye Lingxiao's arms, and gently closed her eyes.

Ye Lingxiao gritted her teeth tightly, a mouthful of warm blood stuck in her throat, and after a while...

Just a little while longer!

--puff!

The two finally rushed out of the cave, and their inertia caused them to jump a long way up, directly out of the water, but before Ye Lingxiao was happy, he discovered that there was a waterfall not far ahead!And he's exhausted!Even if Ye Lingxiao was about to burst into tears, he could only swallow the blood in his throat unwillingly and rushed out of the most difficult place, but was he going to die here?He is so unwilling...

Zi Ye, who was curled up in Ye Lingxiao's arms, looked at the waterfall calmly, and suddenly pushed Ye Lingxiao away. With so much strength, Ye Lingxiao was thrown out of the water and landed hard on the shore, help me Take care of Yan'er... Ziye opened his mouth silently, he didn't know if Ye Lingxiao could understand what he meant, because in the next second, he was swallowed by the rushing water and fell into the waterfall.

"Midnight!" Ye Lingxiao fell to the ground fiercely, the blood that had been choked in his throat finally spurted out, scarlet fell into the water, and was quickly swallowed up, just like Midnight.

Midnight...

don't want……

Please……

Limp by the water's edge, Ye Lingxiao didn't even care to wipe the blood from his mouth, and stretched out his hands weakly to grab the river bank. Even if the fingernails of his ten fingers were cut off, and his fingers were bloody and bloody, he didn't feel anything.

Give me back my midnight, give me back...

Ye Lingxiao closed his eyes in despair, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, the first quarter moon was still stuck in his waist, but he lost the warmth of midnight.

The sound of the rumbling water was deafening, and the waterfall fell vertically into the deep pool, arousing splashes like a tidal wave, and a little bit of spray fell on the face of the boy lying quietly by the pool.

Suddenly there were gentle footsteps in the fierce water sound. The elegant and handsome man had scars on his face, and there was a hint of murderous intent. He quietly stopped in front of the boy and looked at him carefully. The boy's pale and delicate face after losing his eyelids, after a while, the knife came out of its sheath, and the tip of the knife was perpendicular to the center of the boy's eyebrows, and it fell slowly.

When the tip of the knife was about to pierce the boy's eyebrows, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, with two pupils, the color of the pupils was like blood, and the evil charm was like a demon...