diskusbooks Chapter 238 Healing
Chapter 238 Healing
Gu Yang slowly opened his eyes and found himself in deep darkness.
There is no sound, no light, and even your own breathing cannot be heard.
His body seemed to have disappeared, leaving only his consciousness floating in the void.
He tried to move, but found that he could only move forward slowly based on instinct.
As he walked, some faint spots of light gradually appeared in front of him. They were like the faintest stars in the night sky, flickering.
Gu Yang stretched out his invisible arms and absorbed these light spots bit by bit.
With every bit he absorbed, he felt his existence becoming more solid.
His body began to take shape and his consciousness gradually became clear.
He could feel his fingers, his arms, even the sound of his heartbeat.
The process was slow and miraculous, as if he was rebuilding his own body, bit by bit from nothing.
As more and more light spots were absorbed, Gu Yang's body became more and more solid, and finally he was able to fly freely in the darkness.
He was like a bird that had just learned to fly, rolling and spinning excitedly in the air, feeling the joy of freedom.
His consciousness expanded infinitely in the darkness, as if he could touch the edge of the universe.
However, this freedom did not last long.
Gu Yang suddenly felt tired, his mental strength began to run low, and his body became heavy.
He fell from the sky like a shooting star and hit the ground heavily.
He didn't feel any pain, only endless fear.
Gu Yang opened his eyes and saw the light green liquid in the bathtub and his own naked body.
Well, it’s still this long. I hope it didn’t get flattened.
He looked around and found himself in his own yard.
Everything here is so familiar and so friendly.
His broken soul seemed to have been healed. He only remembered that Meng Jun did not die in the end, but he didn't know why everything seemed to be over now.
The liquid in the bathtub made his body warm. He was reluctant to get up, so he leaned against the bathtub and continued to absorb the unknown liquid.
Gu Yang didn't want to think too much. There was fatigue in the depths of his eyes. He was too tired. Even though he felt like he had had a good sleep, he was still tired.
He stretched out his hands and placed them on the sides of the tub, feeling the cool breeze against his skin.
He took a deep breath, the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and grass, the breath of life.
It’s great to be alive.
Gu Yang's senses gradually recovered, and he could hear light footsteps and the sound of liquid rippling in the bucket.
He looked back and found that it was Elder Han's clone and Xiao Zi, so he lay down again with peace of mind.
The clone was walking out of the villa carrying a bucket of liquid medicine that exuded a strange fragrance.
Xiao Zi saw Gu Yang waking up, and rushed out, staggering to the bathtub, and licking Gu Yang's hair gently.
Then he licked the green liquid and spat it all over the floor. Then he looked at Gu Yang with tears in his eyes, fearing that he would have problems again.
"Xiao Zi, how come you have become so big? How long have I been sleeping?" Gu Yang said in shock as he looked at the fat Xiao Zi.
"Oh, Xiao Zi, how have you gained weight? You have been in seclusion for more than three weeks, and then you were in a coma for a week, which is exactly one month in total." The clone said helplessly.
The clone came to Gu Yang's side. He showed a hint of relief when he saw Gu Yang wake up, and then continued to add thick green medicine into Gu Yang's bathtub.
"Guyang, you're lucky you're awake. I'll give you some more." The clone's voice was gentle, with a hint of barely perceptible fatigue. "You're in much better condition than we expected. I think you'll need to soak for a few more days before you can get out and move around."
"How did I get here? Where is Ah Qing? How is he?" Gu Yang's voice was hoarse, revealing deep worry.
He tried to sit up, but found that his body was still weak. He could only lean on the edge of the bathtub, his eyes full of anxiety.
The clone pointed to the left, and Gu Yang looked in the direction of his finger. Only then did he notice that there was a bathtub under the plum tree, with Hu Qing lying in it.
Hu Qing's body was also naked, soaked in a bucket of even greener liquid. His face was pale, but his chest was slightly heaving, showing faint signs of life.
"His condition is worse than yours. Because he is a puppet, he absorbs the medicine too slowly. You change the medicine once a day, but he has to change it once every five days. That's why he is still in a coma now." The clone explained.
After adding the liquid medicine to Gu Yang's bathtub, the clone checked the consistency of the liquid medicine in Hu Qing's bathtub and continued:
"Senior Zheng Su brought the sect leader and the elders to check. Hu Qing's soul is trapped in that puppet. I think we need your help to get it out. I can't do it myself."
Gu Yang nodded, a wave of grief welling up in his heart. His eyes were fixed on Hu Qing until Elder Han's clone continued to speak, and then he came back to his senses.
"At the time, I was taking Xiao Zi for a run indoors to lose weight, and suddenly I smelled a strong smell of blood."
The clone frowned slightly as he recalled the scene, "Xiao Zi and I followed the smell and found it was in the training room.
I rushed in and saw you lying limply on the ground, spitting blood from your mouth. There was already a large pool of thick blood on the ground.
Hu Qing was also lying next to him, but he didn't move at all. If it weren't for the faint signs of life, I would have thought he was dead.
Gu Yang listened to the clone's narration, his heart filled with guilt and gratitude.
He knew that if his clone had not arrived in time, he and Hu Qing might have been dead.
"I immediately contacted the old man, and he told me to just help you to the yard. He then told me that Senior Zheng Su was coming over, and only then did I feel relieved."
The clone continued, his eyes revealing his trust and respect for Senior Zheng Su, "These medicinal liquids were also prepared by Senior Zheng Su, specifically to repair your souls."
There was a touch of emotion in Gu Yang's eyes. If he remembered correctly, Senior Zheng Su should be at the front line at this time, and he hurried back for their matter.
He looked at the unconscious Hu Qing, and how could he not know that Meng Jun had been killed by someone.
If Gu Yang had only seen Hu Qing's injuries before he fell into a coma, it would be impossible for him to be injured as badly as he is now.
There is only one explanation: after he fell into a coma, Hu Qing used all means to kill Meng Jun and rescue them both.
"Guyang, what you need to do now is to rest well and let these medicines take effect." Elder Han's clone warned, "Senior Zheng Su said that your souls have been severely damaged and need time to repair."
Gu Yang nodded, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The aroma of the medicine lingered at the tip of his nose, and he could feel a warm power flowing through his body, repairing his soul.
Although his body was still weak, his heart was full of hope.
Two days passed quietly in silence. Gu Yang's body gradually recovered under the nourishment of the medicine, and he felt unprecedented vitality.
The sunlight shines through the window onto the floor, creating mottled shadows.
Gu Yang stood in front of the window, took a deep breath, and felt the freshness of the air and the pulse of life.
His body was now able to move freely, and it was time to go see Hu Qing.
He walked through the corridor, came to the second floor, turned over and went downstairs, and stood in the yard.
The sun was shining brightly, and some light was reflected on Hu Qing's fair body.
The courtyard was filled with the aroma of medicine, and the emerald green liquid rippled gently in the bathtub.
Hu Qing lay quietly in it, his face still pale, but his breathing had become much steadier.
Gu Yang stood by the bathtub with a deep look in his eyes. Now was the time to take action.
Gu Yang closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and felt the foundation in his dantian.
He slowly sank his consciousness into his dantian, established a connection with the cornerstone, then gently pulled Hu Qing's soul out of the medicine and guided it into his body.
This is a delicate and complicated process, and Gu Yang must be very careful not to cause any harm to Hu Qing's fragile soul.
He could feel Hu Qing's soul flowing slowly in his body. It was transparent and pure, intertwined with his own consciousness.
Gu Yang took a deep breath, concentrated his mind again, removed Hu Qing's soul from his body, and gently put it back into the medicine.
This contact was like igniting a fire deep in the soul.
As soon as Hu Qing's soul touched the water, it began to absorb the medicinal liquid violently.