The water flowed into his lungs, but it seemed to turn into a burning flame, which burned his internal organs at high temperatures, and strong pain rushed to his head, like a huge pliers to crush his brain.

The next moment, Xia Sheng's body began to warm up again.

It's like a baby who returns to the mother's body.

Despair and fear disappeared, leaving him with peace. He no longer had to feel the suffering in this world. What awaited him was rebirth.

A beam of light representing hope cut through the world and shone on his body, shining brightly, and a sound exploded in his ears.

"He woke up."

Xia Sheng's body experienced the last tremor. He seemed to see the collision between light and darkness, and felt the flames and glaciers explode in his body at the same time. His memory began to appear, like a strong wave of air passing through the vast nothingness, or like a huge wave rolling towards him.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Sheng opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on the bed, his familiar face flashing and his bright light pierced his eyes a little.

"Tang..." Xia Sheng blinked like a conditioned reflex, and his thinking was a little slow for a while.

The next moment, Tang Xixi disappeared from Xia Sheng's sight, and replaced it with another face that looked a little tender.

The girl looks about the same age as Xia Sheng, with big eyes, small nose, a faint blush on her cheeks, and her pink lips slightly raised, making her look like a beauty.

But in Xia Sheng's eyes, it was a confusing strangeness, until the other party held a pearl hairpin in front of him.

"Is this thing yours?"

The girl's voice sounds very nice, like the spiritual spring in the mountains, clear and moving.

But Xia Sheng's attention was not on this, but was all focused on the bead hairpin.

A trace of confusion flashed across his face, and then he greedily took a breath of cold air, and finally remembered the scenes before he fell into a coma.

This is not another reincarnation.

But he is still alive.

For a moment, all memories poured into Xia Sheng's mind like a tide, allowing him to understand the current situation as quickly as possible.

He remembered that on the official road outside Luoyang City that day, he happened to witness Meng Qi being chased by someone, so he rescued him, but accidentally caught the ambush set by the other party and failed.

At that last moment, the soul-breaking sword in his hand was deeply trapped in the human-shaped puppet transformed by the Yin-Yang Mirror. The Qiongsang in his body was blocked by a bright sword intent and could not give him the return of his life. So in desperation, he threw out the bead hairpin in his arms.

That was what his mother left behind.

He originally hoped to use this to drag Tang Xixi into a situation where both sides suffered losses, but now it seems that it has not succeeded.

Thinking of this, Xia Sheng's heart sank again.

You know, although this pearl hairpin is not as sharp as Huaian's Soul-Breaking Sword, at that moment, what was attached was Xia Sheng's supreme sword intent. His throw seemed light, but in fact he used the most powerful marksmanship on this continent, with hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix!

Under such circumstances, Tang Xixi actually escaped unscrupulously?

Because of the strong shock, Xia Sheng could not hear the question raised by the girl, but subconsciously asked: "Where is Meng Qi? How long have I slept?"

The girl did not seem angry about Xia Sheng's attitude of turning against the enemy, but replied calmly: "The female killer was rescued by others. As for you... you have been in a coma for two days with me."

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Chapter completed!