The vitality in Wu Chengshuang's body did not recover, but became even weaker. The last ray of vitality seemed to disappear completely at any time.
What the hell is going on?
Chen Feng frowned, finding it hard to accept!
Everything looks fine, how could there be no signs of improvement?
Even his all-encompassing inheritance cannot explain this situation.
Unless Wu Chengshuang's nerves were damaged like Xiao Yu, the injury on the back of his neck must have damaged some unknown nerve line!
In fact, nerve lines are what we call them scientifically now, but for martial arts practitioners who have reached a certain height, nerves are the soul. In Wu Chengshuang's case, his soul is obviously damaged!
Unwilling to give up, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and tried all the methods again. He even directly used the true energy in his body to stimulate the vitality in Wu Chengshuang's body, but it still had no effect!
Instead, because his own aura was unstable, the fluctuating energy almost washed away the remaining trace of life!
Silver needle!
If he had a silver needle in hand, he might also try it with the Sixiang Xuanmen needle!
But after experiencing the previous twists and turns, the silver needle has long been lost, and now it is late at night, unless I go to a big hospital...
Hiss, hiss...
Just when Chen Feng was almost helpless, the little black snake on his shoulder suddenly screamed, then flew to the ground, raising its little head and looking at him closely.
In its tiny eyes, Chen Feng actually saw a hint of its intention to try it out!
The little black snake is psychic and is an old monster that has lived for four to five hundred years. Although Chen Feng had some doubts about whether it could save people, he still asked tentatively: "Can you save her?"
Unexpectedly, the little black snake actually nodded, with a trace of determination and confidence in his small eyes.
Seeing it like this, Chen Feng suddenly became energetic!
He didn't know much about Gu, he just felt that it was mysterious and mysterious, and it was magical.
The little thing has lived for hundreds of years, maybe there is a way!
Although I still have some doubts in my heart, at this moment I have to believe in the little guy. As long as there is any hope of rescuing Wu Chengshuang, he will not give up!
"Then please!"
Chen Feng took a deep breath and nodded to the little black snake.
Seeing that Chen Feng chose to believe it, the little black snake also flashed a hint of excitement in its eyes, neighed, then twisted its body and came to Wu Chengshuang, opened its mouth, bit her wrist!
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's expression changed and he almost drank.
But when the words came to his lips, he held them back!
Since you have chosen to trust the other person, you must always trust him to the end! If other changes occur because of his stoppage, it will be too late to regret!
After Wu Chengshuang was bitten by the little black snake, the wound did not immediately turn black like Chen Feng's palm, but an extremely thin black line appeared, extending upwards along her snow-white wrist.
It seems that the little black snake does not have any malicious intent. Otherwise, with its terrifying venom, Wu Chengshuang would probably die immediately.
However, that black line is obviously toxin!
Doesn’t it want to save people? Is it possible that it needs to use poison to save people?
With Wu Chengshuang's current weak body, not to mention the violent venom of the little black snake, even an ordinary poisonous snake can kill her in an instant?