Mu Cang closed his mouth tightly, even holding his breath.
But Shui Miaomiao was still trembling uncontrollably. Mu Cang covered Shui Miaomiao's ears through the Thousand Feather Crane Cloak and cast a sound-isolating spell.
But it's no use!
It has been a whole day, and it started when I got up today.
Shui Miaomiao always hears sounds similar to tinnitus from time to time.
Probably because I didn't sleep well at night.
Shui Miaomiao thought so.
You should be fine after eating something to recover.
After breakfast, Hua Yixian still enthusiastically took Shui Miaomiao and Leng Ningchi to visit the Beast Emperor Sect.
In the noisy voice of Hua Yixian, the tinnitus was not obvious anymore, but Shui Miaomiao knew that it was still there, and would tinker with her eardrums from time to time.
Maybe it was the aftereffects of rolling down the slope that day, and he really suffered a concussion? Should she ask a doctor to take a look?
But even if she had to call a doctor, it would be tomorrow. She had to go to the appointment tonight and apologize to her little brother for yesterday's recklessness.
But as the night fell, the ringing in my ears gradually turned into a murmur, and no one else listened except myself.
Shui Miaomiao tried hard and found that it couldn't be blocked, so she tried to analyze it, but it was not human language, absolutely not.
It was okay at first, but it was intermittent and I just tolerated it as an auditory hallucination.
But as time went by, Shui Miaomiao's mind became more and more unstable, and the voice seemed to have found a loophole and began to follow him like a shadow.
Useless!
Mu Cang blocked out all the sounds around him, and instead made the permeating whispers more obvious.
About to be swallowed up.
Shui Miaomiao started to struggle. She felt very uncomfortable.
Mu Cang didn't know what to do, so he could only hug Shui Miaomiao tightly to prevent her from harming herself. In fact, she had already done it.
But fortunately Mu Cang's reaction was faster.
Shui Miaomiao opened her mouth and bit Mu Cang's arm.
There was really no mercy, the teeth sank into the flesh, the smell of blood stimulated the brain.
Shui Miaomiao is still biting her, as long as she doesn't hurt herself, "You have to concentrate, Miaomiao."
Mu Cang didn't notice anything unusual around him. It could only be said that something disturbed Shui Miaomiao alone. There was nothing wrong with concentrating.
The taste of blood in his mouth stimulated his nerves. When Shui Miaomiao heard Mu Cang's words, his concern to comfort him, and the sound of pain hidden under his breath, Shui Miaomiao slowly stopped struggling.
The ice blue butterfly landed on Shui Miaomiao's cheek, flapping its wings and bringing a bit of coolness and clarity.
After calming down, the whispering in my ears did weaken a lot, but only weakened.
After letting go of her mouth, Shui Miaomiao huddled in place with apologetic embarrassment, like an eggplant battered by frost, not knowing what to say.
Smiling lightly, Mu Cang circled his sleeve to cover the bite marks. He gently rubbed Shui Miaomiao's head to let her relax, and then handed Miaomiao water to rinse her mouth.
Shui Miaomiao obediently took the water bag, lowered her head, and wiped the blood stains still hanging on the corners of her mouth.
The taste of blood was not good. After guarding the mourning platform and barely able to resist the temptation of those whispers, she had long thought about it.
But the little brother who was bitten by his dementia was really rude and looked like a crazy woman when he vomited.
Rinsing his mouth, Shui Miaomiao secretly looked at Mu Cang.
Mu Cang stood in front as if nothing was wrong, looking at the dim moon in the sky. He noticed the sight behind him and turned to look.
Shui Miaomiao shivered in fear when she was caught peeping, her mind wandered away, and the erratic whispers in her ears came up in an instant.
Seeing that Shui Miaomiao was about to fall off the boulder, Mu Cang hurriedly stepped forward.
Shui Miaomiao fell into Mu Cang's arms, and they both fell to the ground.
"Is something wrong?" Mu Cang asked anxiously, holding Shui Miaomiao's face.
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, grabbed Mu Cang's hand tightly, pulled it down, and pressed one end against Mu Cang's chest.
Let her take a moment. She must protect her mind wholeheartedly so as not to be entangled and swallowed up by those whispers.
After a while, Shui Miaomiao, who had calmed down, blinked and secretly thought about how to get up without appearing embarrassed.
Who told her to lie in Mu Cang's arms now? That's it. The key is that she was confused by the noise in her ears just now. She was anxious for silence, so she pressed Mu Cang's hands directly, and her whole body was pressed against Mu Cang's body. The overlord's posture of stiffening his bow.
Shui Miaomiao could clearly hear the beating of Mu Cang's heart.
From when it was applied, it was as fierce as a drumbeat at the beginning, and then slowly returned to normal. It was not considered normal, but it still beat very fast, which was fun.
Pressing against Mu Cang's chest, listening to the beating of the heart, Shui Miaomiao felt particularly peaceful, which could cover up the noise in her ears.
I found that the little brother didn't seem to make any movements to resist the discomfort. He sat quietly on the ground and leaned on Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao thought a little too much, and the ghostly voice in her ears was really annoying.
Boldly, Shui Miaomiao tilted her head slightly, originally leaning her forehead against it, but now half of her face was pressed against Mu Cang's chest, without any gap.
Shui Miaomiao seemed to hear the countdown to a bomb. The beating sound seemed to tear his chest and jump out into Shui Miaomiao's arms.
This gesture was too intimate. Mu Cang had rarely been so close to someone, and Shui Miaomiao had never been so close before, so he instinctively wanted to push Shui Miaomiao away.
But Shui Miaomiao's two hands were still holding Mu Cang's wrist, pressing it to the ground.
Not daring to exert any force, Mu Cang instantly stuttered, "Miao Miao Miao Miao, Miao."
The trembling voice was tainted with a bit of excitement, and the tone had already changed.
"Meow~~" Following Mu Cang's meow, Shui Miaomiao followed a cat's meow. The protracted meow was melodious. Finally, she imitated the cat and got confused.
She has already felt that it is impossible to separate. After all, she has lost her face, so let her get some peace first.
The sound that symbolizes the beating of life offsets the life-threatening ghost in my ears.
Mu Cang didn't know what Shui Miaomiao was going through, so he didn't dare to move, but the meow scratched his heart.
He pushed Shui Miaomiao's hand away, sat up, gathered it together, and then took both of them into his arms.
Why!
Shui Miaomiao was shocked.
He tried to struggle, but then slowly stopped.
Mu Cang didn't make any other movement except to hold her tightly, as if to rub her into his chest.
This lasted for a long time.
Here, in the silent night, the beating sound of Mu Cang's heart was sonorous and powerful, driving away evil spirits, while Shui Miaomiao's heartbeat began to speed up as time went by, getting faster and faster, almost to the point of flying...
"Is it okay?" came Mu Cang's deep voice.
"Um."
The whispering in the ears is still there, but it has been controlled to the stage where it can be regarded as auditory hallucinations.
Shui Miaomiao's reply was as thin as a mosquito's moan, less loud than a heartbeat.
Mu Cang heard it.
Mu Cang quickly let go of Shui Miaomiao's hand. If Shui Miaomiao wasn't still lying in his arms, she might have stood up.
I can't help myself, but I still abide by the etiquette.
Mu Cang also knew that Shui Miaomiao couldn't stick to him for no reason, and he could clearly feel that Shui Miaomiao had relaxed a little and was no longer as uncomfortable as before.
Then he gave himself another breath and a moment, and only when the cool breeze hit him did he make a sound to remind him.
A little lost, my chest is empty, as if the heart that was beating so warmly just now is missing...
