Chapter 153: Spiritual union

"Don't cry ... Don't cry, old lady, don't cry ..."
White Pillow was helpless and wanted to comfort Hua Mu without knowing what to say-even if she knew she might not be able to say it completely. She could only tentatively, carefully kiss the tears in the corner of her eyes, desperately trying to tell her that she was really okay.
Hua Mu cried for a while, and then twisted the buttons of her shirt. White Pillow didn't dare to resist this time and obediently let her take off her coat.
After the broken arm was treated and bandaged, he could not see the wound cross section, but the short upper arm still made Hua Muxin's mouth hurt. She kissed the sentry's shoulders with red eyes, sobbing: "How come the arm is missing?"
Bai Zhen didn't dare to speak or look at Hua Mu, and even doing his wrong thing dragged his head down.
"Is it injured at sea or injured after returning?"
"Broken before, broken ... saw, saw off when broken ..." It's not a lie, that's how it is. Because it was meant to be sawn off, so she is not cheating on Missy.
"I don't think you're honest." Hua Mu saw her evasive look, and it was both distressed and annoyed, and inexplicably felt a little funny, "Does it hurt now?"
The white pillow shook his head again and again.
"You have a lot of injuries, it's best to go to the sterile cabin to recuperate. As long as you sleep for a few days, the scars on your body will disappear. The arm can be picked up in a month, and you are my complete white pillow. "
The sentry nodded and shook his head, "Don't leave me ..."
Hua Mu understands her uneasiness. If she feels uneasy, even if she coaxes into the sterile cabin now, she will have to break out.
"Aren't I accompanying you? I, let Luna go there?" She has already experienced the pain and despair of losing the white pillow. Compared with these, let her understand what she thinks is worth retouching? It ’s not just the body. She wants to be truly integrated with the white pillow. "Hati hasn't always wanted to come into my spiritual picture? Now, let them build a nest."
White pillow widened his eyes slightly, seeming to be unbelievable. Compared to her, Hattie's reaction is more direct. The giant wolf released Pingyi almost instantaneously, and kept rubbing around Huamu.
After two days, the sentry was finally relieved from the state of Pingyi. The pain suddenly expanded tenfold and hundredfold, and almost robbed her of consciousness in only a moment. Hua Mu immediately summoned Luna to appease the sentry, reducing her keen sense of five senses.
Usually, the state of the spirit body's dependence will enhance the sentinel's five senses. However, in a rage situation, the more powerful the mental body, the easier it is to cause the so-called "quenching" phenomenon of the five senses, which further enhances the strength of the sentinel body by reducing the sensitivity of the sentinel senses, allowing them to use a method similar to the mad warrior. fighting.
Once Ping Yi is lifted, the pain remaining in the body is likely to cause the sentinels to have a stress response and take their lives instantly.
The glaring light on Luna's corner fell into the body of the white pillow and quickly suppressed the convulsion caused by her pain.
Hua Mu is no longer the ignorant novice, and he is more and more comfortable with his own mental and physical abilities. In addition to the useless attraction, the inexplicable lighting, the purification used only once, and the most useful enhancement of the sentry ability, Luna is actually very good in terms of basic guidance.
Whether it is to set up a barrier or to appease, as long as the white light is emitted from the unicorn, it seems that there is nothing it cannot do.
Hua Mu is increasingly ascertaining the nature of his mental and physical abilities.
God said there must be light, so the world has light.
Perhaps there was nothing she couldn't think of, but there was really nothing that Luna couldn't do. Her mental body is not useless, but the master still needs to learn.
"Miss ..." White Pillow groaned and groaned, her mind gradually clearing.
Hati rushed to Luna immediately and quickly rolled with it.
"White pillow." Hua Mu touched her face and put her in her arms, "Is it painful?"
White Pillow smiled weakly, "It's no longer painful."
After she finished speaking, she looked worriedly at Hattie, who was entangled with Luna. "Are you sure you want it to nest? I don't know ..."
She did not know to what extent her mental body would be out of control, nor to what extent she could endure.
"It doesn't matter, we can work together, Luna and Hati will be together."
Luna yelled "babbled", and the black figure gradually became unreal. Hati seemed to receive some kind of signal and issued a low-pitched howl. The white body became brighter and more transparent, as if to be transformed into a ray of light smoke.
The two figures of one black and one white quickly merged together as if they were melting in the air, forming a vortex of black and white, each distinct and watery.
The white pillow gasped slightly, and Hua Mu was trembling at the apex. Incomparably strong feelings passed on from each other, like tearing each other's skin, crumbling each other's heart, and dissolving each other's brain.
This is the combination of spirit, the fusion of soul, and the delivery of body and mind.
"Miss ..."
White pillow raised his face and made a cry of pain and joy. She saw the twelve-year-old Hua Mu, her helplessness and fear, and her weeping fragile face. It was the eldest lady who had just denied her self just because of the awakening, and it was the moment she said that she planted a seed in her heart.
She not only saw it, but also remembered it. Start to understand your mood, start to understand your cowardice, and start to understand that your love never breaks.
The mistress looked at her like this, it was gratifying, trembling, and crazy. Understand that the love of the person you love turns out to be such a happy and helpless thing. You are happy because your feelings are answered, but you ca n’t be sure if your feelings have reached the same level as her.
Hua Mu also had the same feeling. Those memories that were forgotten by time and other reasons gradually became clear in my mind. The tall figure of the twelve-year-old white pillow, the childish face gradually merged with the silly big man in front of him.
Since then, this person has treated her unconditionally, treating her as more important than her life. The sentinel was loyal, and his steadfastness was dull. How many times did she make her so angry that she couldn't swallow her food and couldn't sleep at night.
But she knew very well that no one in the world would love herself as deeply as a white pillow. It's not that you don't have confidence in yourself, it's just that this sentinel's stupidity is beyond human reach.
If she didn't stay with Bai Zhen, how much regret would she have in her life? Passing through this long time utterly, leaving only endless regrets. The two apparently matched so much, but wasted so much time and energy on unnecessary things.
Fortunately, it is not too late. Whether it is the white pillow or she is still young, they still have a long time to accompany.
The vortex formed by the fusion of the two spiritual bodies grew faster and smaller, and eventually disappeared completely. They went to a wider space, to a more comfortable and free place for them.
Bai Zhen saw Huamu's spiritual picture.
Unlike her ice and snow, here is a sea of ​​flowers. There are bright sunshine, warm warm winds, and endless flower fields.
She has always known that Missy is a warm person, and her spiritual picture is just like her, full of warmth and beauty.
The ferocious white wolf also seemed to be infected by this environment. The pale body was submerged between the colorful flowers, showing a lazy and comfortable posture.
Unicorns are running in the sea of ​​flowers, chewing petals from time to time, as if picking flowers that suit their own wishes.
Hatti screamed lazily, as if calling him. Luna plopped her ears, but rubbed her back.
The ice wolf was finally unable to endure and wait, turned over and flew away in the direction of the unicorn. Five-colored flowers and leaves splashed behind it, and turned into a rainbow in the air. After landing on the ground, it quickly took root and sprouted, becoming a new individual.
Hattie fell beside Luna, rubbing her slender neck flatteringly. The unicorn finally lifted his head from the flower bush and put the garland in his mouth gently on the white wolf's head.
Hattie's happiness was accurately conveyed to Bai Zhen's heart. When he heard it screaming in the sky, Bai Zhu couldn't help but make a pleasant cry.
The flowers on the garland continue to grow and spread, gradually spreading all over the white wolf.
Then, Hati and Luna suddenly disappeared, leaving only a colorful wolf-shaped flower sculpture.
Colorful and beautiful, full of vitality, this is the heart of Missy.
The two did not worry about their spiritual bodies. They knew where they had gone. In the pure white crystal spiritual scene of the white pillow, the unicorn and the ice wolf were having fun.
This is a world of ice and snow, but it does not make people feel cold. This is the world bred by a pure and transparent mind and restrained and forbearing traits. It is a picture brewed by infinite tolerance and deep feelings.
Hua Mu is deeply attached to this place, attached to the sentry, even if it is cold, he still has a warm heart. Her spiritual body looks like her, deeply fascinated by the ice and snow, trembling at the purity of ice and the softness of snow.
The unicorn licked the snowflakes in the air, swayed the plump and toned hips, jumped and flew from time to time and then plunged into the white and soft snow pile. The white wolf brought its own gifts to it, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fell as if they had their own consciousness. They piled up one after another, and soon piled up an ice sculpture exactly like the black unicorn.
They have left a trace for each other in their own world, and they will be free and independent from each other in the future.
"White pillow ..."
This is a combination of sentinel and guide, a blend of spirit and spirit, a collision between soul and soul, and a wonderful perfection in the world.
No one will not be intoxicated for this feeling, no one will not sing for this wonderful, and no one will suppress the instinctive pursuit at this time.
The same soft lips touch each other, and the same beautiful body rubs against each other. At this moment, at this time, they will offer the highest tribute to each other and send a beautiful tribute to this solemn and solemn combination!
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