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That night, Sang Luo woke up from his sleep and entered the space directly.
All the runes above Sang Tuo’s head have lit up!
Spirit gathering completed.
Sang Luo took him out of the space and put him on the bed.
The next step is to wake up Santo.
Sang Luo tried to bring the dead back to life a long time ago, but failed.
"But this body is his blood relative, so the success rate should be higher."
Sang Luo took out a syringe, drew a tube of blood from himself, then pointed the needle tip at Sang Tuo's chest and pushed the blood in.
Repeat five times in a row.
The system felt a little distressed, as those were large syringes, and five of them were quite a lot.
The host's lips turned pale.
It didn't dare to make any sound for fear of affecting Sang Luo's operation.
After receiving the blood transfusion, Sang Luoyou changed her hand gestures continuously, and tapped Sang Tuo's chest every time she changed. She changed very quickly.
The system needs to be analyzed before it can be seen clearly!
It lasted for a full minute.
Every hand gesture is different.
In this minute, there are more than a hundred changes.
At the same time, a steady stream of vitality was transferred from Sang Luo to Sang Tuo.
It's like a downpour after a long drought.
Sangtuo's cold and stiff body began to become warm and soft, and he seemed to be "coming alive" with the naked eye.
On the contrary, Sang Luo's lips were pale and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.
She let out a soft "tsk".
At this point, all preparations are complete.
Only the last, most crucial and most important link remains - soul fusion.
…
Hu Lingling prepared breakfast as usual, and Mama Sang, Mama Ning, and Baba Hu helped prepare the ingredients.
——Originally, they wanted to take over Hu Lingling's job, but after they found out that their cooking skills were not as good as Hu Lingling's, and Sang Luo liked Hu Lingling's cooking skills, they tacitly helped out.
After breakfast was ready, Hu Lingling calculated the time to go find Luo Shen.
As a result, Luo Shen still hasn't woken up.
By noon, Sang Luo still hadn't gotten up.
"Luo Shen is probably still sleeping." Hu Lingling said very experiencedly.
"You have to eat before you go to bed." Mother Sang was worried, and she and Father Sang came to the door of Sang Luo's bedroom.
"Lolo, don't sleep anymore, get up and eat." Mother Sang knocked on the door.
There was no movement inside.
After knocking twice more, Mother Sang said, "Mom is coming in."
She turned the doorknob.
The door is locked and cannot be opened.
Old people tend to overthink.
"Did Lolo get injured outside and didn't tell us because he didn't want us to worry?" she said to Sang's father.
"My daughter is so powerful, that won't happen."
Father Sang shook his head, both to comfort his wife and himself:
"She'll get up when she's had enough sleep."
The couple stayed at the door for a while and finally left worriedly.
It was not until evening that the tightly closed bedroom door was finally opened.
Sang Luo came out to eat.
Seeing that she looked tired, Mother Sang asked her anxiously what was wrong with her.
"I played games all night last night." Sang Luo yawned and said with a smile, "I'm still very sleepy now."
All of Mother Sang’s bad imaginations were shattered, and she felt both amused and angry.
Come to think of it, it’s rare that my precious daughter still has the energy to play games now.
After dispelling the worries of Sang's father and mother, Sang Luo ate and drank his fill and returned to the bedroom.
Sang Tuo was lying on the bed, his chest rising and falling slightly, his breathing was steady, and he looked no different from being asleep.
This time, Sang Luo was lucky. After spending a day and a night, he succeeded in merging his spirits.
——She was sure that it was successful, but she didn’t know why the person didn’t wake up.
Sang Luo pressed his solar plexus with a headache, as if thousands of tiny needles were stirring his nerves.
She took a deep breath, calmed the bad emotions surging in her heart, and examined Sangtuo carefully.
"Not enough blood and energy, not enough vitality?"
Just like when a program has a bug, engineers need to keep trying and erroring to find the error code.
Sang Luo had no choice but to use this method.
Three consecutive days.
Sangtuo's breathing became steadier, his cheeks were rosy and shiny, his heart beat was healthy and strong, and he was in very good condition.
Just don't wake up.
That night, Sang Luo gave some more blood to Sang Tuo, and then angrily threw the quilt on him.
When her air pressure was extremely low, a line of small words formed by water flow appeared in the air: "Can I come in?"
——This move undoubtedly came from Ji Congwu.
Sang Luo angrily waved it away, and another line of words appeared: "If you don't answer, it will be considered as your consent."
The next second, Ji Congwu appeared with a solemn and cold aura.
The light in the room stretched his figure very long, reflecting along the ground and onto the wall like a ghost.
Sang Luo sneered.
Lightning flashed, carrying immense power and shooting towards Ji Congwu like an arrow.
"..." Ji Congwu raised his hand to catch it and dissolved it, swallowing it. "A Luo received me so warmly that I was a little overwhelmed."
——What's wrong with her!?
Before he finished speaking, Sang Luo had already approached, his long legs entwined like a whip or a ghost.
Without time to think, Ji Congwu leaned back, barely avoiding Sang Luo, then kicked the ground and rushed forward.
Sang Luo dodged as if he had expected it, then hooked his arm back and exerted force from his waist to his arms.
Her fist, filled with all her strength, seemed to be light as it hit Ji Congwu's hollow chest.
If this hits hard, at least several ribs will be broken.
Ji Congwu was fully aware of the danger and it was too late to retreat.
He made a strange turn with his left hand and blocked the fist just before it touched his chest.
Use the force to relieve the stress.
Sang Luo missed the attack, and then he raised his left leg from bottom to top, delivering a crotch-kicking kick that could cut off the possibility of his descendants.
Ji Congwu turned his right leg to the left, suppressed the attack, and turned his palm into a knife, cutting towards the carotid artery on the side of Sang Luo's neck.
Sang Luo had to retract his left leg and step back.
In just a few seconds, the two exchanged several moves.
After a brief separation, the two sides looked at each other without saying a word.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense.
Ji Congwu thought for a moment and broke the silence first: "It's so late, who made you angry and so angry?"
He noticed something was wrong with Sang Luo's aura.
Soft, weak and tired.
Is she hurt?
The man narrowed his long, deep eyes.
"I'm itching to play around." Sang Luo said lightly, slowly sat down on the sofa, picked up the water cup and took a sip, and there was nothing wrong with it.
The system, which had been extremely anxious since they started fighting, breathed a sigh of relief.
The host may not be able to defeat the villain in his current state!
Sang Luo ignored the system's beeping and glanced at Ji Congwu.
"Are you hurt?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.
Ji Congwu: "..."
He had deliberately concealed it, how did she find out?
"It's just a minor injury," he raised the corner of his lips, "Is A Luo worried?"
Sang Luo ignored him, and Ji Congwu didn't care either. When he was about to say something else, he suddenly stopped.
His eyes slowly fell on the comfortable big bed in the room.
As soon as he came in, he was greeted by Sang Luo and didn't even notice that there was someone lying on the bed.
Still a man.
Ji Congwu's expression suddenly became gloomy for no reason.
Even he didn't realize it.
In the middle of the night, a man was lying on the bed in a woman's room, obviously naked under the quilt.
The situation is self-evident.
"Who is this...?" Ji Congwu said softly.
Sang Luo raised his eyelashes, with an impatient expression that said, "It's none of your business." "If you have something to say, say it. If not, get out of here."
The man flipped up the corner of his robe and walked towards the bed.
"stop."
Ji Congwu said with a smile on his face: "As your boyfriend, there are other people in your room, I should get to know them."
But he had to stop after only two steps and look at Sang Luo's left hand which he had raised at some point.
——A five-colored nuclear bomb was faintly winding and taking shape.
“…”
Ji Congwu turned his back to the bed and said, "That's all."
The five-colored nuclear bomb gradually disappeared.
The cushion next to Sang Luo sank.
She took a look, pointed at her shoulder, and ordered naturally: "Pinch."
Ji Congwu did as he was told for some unknown reason.
“…”
His hands moved stiffly, and he probably found it incomprehensible even to himself.
Sang Luo closed his eyes.
After a while, Ji Congwu glanced at her pale cheek.
She seemed defenseless against him and turned her back to him.
In fact, as long as he shows any abnormality, the five-color nuclear bomb will be launched.
Ji never knew where her "nuclear bomb" came from.
However, even though he knew it, he couldn't do it himself.
In other words, with his current control over his supernatural powers, he is unable to control them accurately without making mistakes.
He came to see Sang Luo for no other reason than to confirm her whereabouts.
Then express some concern as a "boyfriend" appropriately.
From the beginning when Sang Luo refused to let him enter Luoshen Castle, until now...
He glanced at the girl so close to him and his hand on her shoulder.
His plan was successful.
Isn’t it.
Time passes by every second.
…
The man on the bed suddenly trembled with his tightly closed eyes.
The moment Sang Tuo regained consciousness, he felt confused for a moment.
But the man who had experienced countless deaths had a very strong mind. He quickly realized that he was "alive" at this moment.
He could breathe, feel his body, and could feel his heart beating and his blood flowing slowly through his veins.
He slowly opened his eyes, his vision was blurry at first, then clear.
The scene that came into his field of vision was both familiar and unfamiliar. After a few seconds, he remembered that this was Sang Luo's room.
He moved his fingers.
It will be a little stiff at first, then gradually become flexible.
…She resurrected me?
As this thought came to mind, Sang Tuo sat up in bed.
The quilt slipped off and he saw his intact upper body.
Move your gaze again.
I met a pair of cold eyes as dark as the abyss.
Following the other person's hand, he saw that Sang Luo was almost half-hugged in the other person's arms, and the two were in a very intimate posture.
Finally, Sang Tuo's gaze fixed on Sang Luo's face.
Sang Luo seemed a beat slow to react.
She looked at Sang Tuo who had suddenly woken up without any warning, and spoke after a while, breaking the silence: "You're awake."
Sang Tuo pressed his solar plexus. He had so many questions to ask but couldn't find the clues. He glanced at Ji Congwu.
"who is he?"
His voice was hoarse from not speaking for a long time.
Sang Luo was too lazy to answer such a stupid question.
Just as he was about to tell Ji Congwu to get out, he leaned back on the sofa, staring at Sangtuo's naked upper body, not hiding the malice in his eyes.
"My surname is Ji, A Luo's boyfriend." Ji Congwu said politely.
The system that secretly peeks at the screen: “???”
What's going on with the villain asserting his sovereignty?!
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