What knocked me down was the wound on my waist and abdomen.

This wound tormented me for a long time. After returning safely to the Zhenwu Temple, I naturally had to bandage it properly. After saying goodbye to Dong Jian, Wushuang went back to the house and took something to clean me carefully, and then sewed it up again.

No need to work hard, the sutured wound will not collapse.

Then I didn’t think too much about it. Who in this business has never been stabbed? In the past, I have suffered much more serious injuries than this. This time, I didn’t hurt any internal organs, it was just a flesh wound at most. That's all, I always thought that after a while it would be smooth and tidy. It would be fine when I was drinking, eating meat and making noises, but it wouldn't be long after my head got stuck on the pillow.

My muscles are trembling and contracting, my limbs are spasming, as if they don't belong to me, my teeth are rattling, my breathing is as heavy as a rotten bellows, as if there is a force that wants to pull me into the gate of hell, if it weren't for the childishness in me The person next to me helped me up in time, and I guessed that I would be over in no time.

The little person didn't know the situation and was so anxious that he burst into tears.

Brother Yaozi and the others were attracted by the cries and rushed over one after another. Without saying anything else, three or five people carried me to the car. They waited until we were on the road. After a few people calmed down a little, they felt something was wrong.

An ordinary person can tell at a glance that my wound was stabbed. How could the doctor not see it?

People will definitely save them, but there must be an explanation after they are saved.

How to explain?

Lao Bai finally called Fu Huicheng. This kind of thing was no problem for him, and everything was quickly arranged.

I couldn’t remember what happened next. When I woke up, I was already in the ward. Zhang Xinya was sitting on the edge of the bed, covering her face and crying repressedly. Xiaozhi was gently stroking me. Wushuang leaned against the door with his hands folded, his eyes dark and penetrating, peeping left and right like a wolf, as if trying to find a target to vent his anger on.

There was a man talking intermittently outside the door, but I could only hear two words clearly.

Tetanus and lung infection were very serious, and he had already entered the gate of hell, so Lao Bai was mentally prepared.

I habitually wanted to pat Xiaozhi on the head and tell her that my life was too hard for the Lord of Hell to take him away, but I was unable to do so. It seemed as if all the muscles in my body were no longer in control and I couldn't move at all.

It was like the recent lack of sleep was all swept away. In the following days, I suddenly became very sleepy, as if I would never wake up. I only had a handful of waking hours every day, and every time I opened my eyes , there are always different people around me...

Lao Bai, Zhang Xinya, Brother Yaozi...

But Bai Lin appears the most often. From her soliloquy, we know that after this girl encountered a series of drastic changes, her thinking pattern gradually moved towards Xuanmen. She stubbornly believed that she should die in the belly of a butcher. Here, Xiaozhi had already seen her turn into a bloody piece of meat, being slowly cut and chewed by the butcher. A mortal person was forcefully brought back to the world by me. She felt that I had sacrificed my own life for it. She only has one life, this is called the way of heaven.

Ever since, she became a little crazy and stunned. She was obviously thin and her energy and physical strength no longer allowed her to take care of another person, but she didn't. Looking at her bloodless face, I

I knew that this girl was actually overdrawing her life force.

When I was awake for a long time, I called Zhang Xinya directly and asked her to take Bai Lin away and have less contact with people like us in the future.

A really smart girl should go and enjoy life in the world of mortals. Why should she keep following people like us? If she is influenced by her for a while, I think she will probably join our profession.

What's so exciting about this business? Let's take a look at the few of us. Which one of us is not forced to have no choice but to rely on this to make a living?

Zhang Xinya understood what I meant, sighed, and finally nodded silently.

I don't know how she persuaded Bai Lin in the end. It was not easy to let that stubborn temper know what he should do. However, Bai Lin finally never came again, which made me relieved.

The treatment in the hospital was actually quite fatal. People kept pricking me every day, and various tubes were put on me in turn. My condition did not get better, but I became increasingly weak.

My master said in a letter to me that the resurrection of a warrior's shoulder is the most regrettable thing.

I am not a warrior, nor have my thighs regenerated, but I am so weak that I am in pain. I feel that the fire of my life is dimming little by little, and my sleep time is getting longer and longer.

In the dead of night, the dead silence in the hospital gave me a vague feeling of tinnitus. It was buzzing, as if all the sounds in the world were being strangled, my muscles twitched, and the familiar pain made me wake up from a deep sleep with a muffled groan.

On the other bed, Zhang Xinya, Wushuang, and Xiaozhi were huddled together, sleeping soundly.

A pair of eyes that seemed to be shining brightly in the darkness were watching me quietly, and the bright red clothes were scattered on the ground, like a delicate flower in bloom.

"I can't take it anymore."

This is the first sentence of Qian Yao.

My breathing became rapid, I licked my dry lips, and when I was about to speak, cold fingers pressed my lips.

"You can't die like this."

Zhang Yao said expressionlessly: "Don't say that I am cruel and that life and death are uncertain. You should have been prepared when you entered this industry. I never thought that you could struggle to the end. Following you was a big gamble."

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But, I thought about you being torn apart by random blades, and I also thought about you being hit by a trap in a certain tomb and having your heart pierced by thousands of arrows.

In fact, even if you are in a desperate situation and kill yourself with a knife, it is better than becoming a sick man, lying here and being pricked here and there by those people, being played with like a rag doll!

In the ceremonial officer sect, no one has ever died like this, even your ancestor who was dragged into a manure pit and drowned by Yin people, this is better than such a death!"

She is a resolute and resolute woman, but she still seemed to have exhausted all her strength when speaking these words. She grabbed the sheets with her slender hands, wishing to crush them. Then she stared at me and asked word by word: "

How about I give you another way to die?"

With her looking at me like this, I had an intuition... If I said no, she would turn around and leave, never to appear again in this life.

Somehow, I nodded by mistake.

Zhang Yao smiled, with red lips and white teeth, bright and moving.

Then, she pulled out the needles from my body quite roughly, and directly carried me on her back...

Waves of quiet and elegant fragrance floated into my nose, and my restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Where is she taking me?

What kind of death method is she going to give me?

I didn't know, and I didn't ask. This was probably the time when I trusted her the most since I met her. I fell asleep so groggy that it turned out to be the most solid sleep I had ever had since I was knocked down by tetanus.

I threw it on the ground and woke up.

The bright moon is in the sky and the breeze is gentle.

The grass and trees swayed and made a "swishing" sound, which was rare and sweet, as if a fairy was dancing among them.

Everything around me looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where it was. My eyes turned and fell on Chang Yao's hand.

There was a rough-looking stone mortar, which had obviously been polished at random. It was unknown what kind of plants were inside. Yao Yao was mashing it up little by little, and a lot of green juice overflowed.

"This is our old medicine..."

Zhang Yao's eyelids drooped, and my not very bright mind suddenly became clear at this moment. I suddenly understood that this was... the medicine she used in the army when she led the army against the Aryans...

Medicine for wounds from more than 3,000 years ago...

You really gave me a different way to die...

But it is better to die from this herb than from a needle.

"Back then, we were trapped in the mountains. Many injured brothers were similar to you. Some survived and some died."

Chang Yao seldom talked about the time when she led the army to resist the Aryans. She was silent for a moment and sighed: "The fight was really miserable. In fact, besides me, there were many royal children in the army, and my brother was there."

Inside, he...is just like you."

As he spoke, Yao Yao grabbed a bunch of herbs with his hand and said with a smile: "I just pressed it like this, and this bunch of herbs killed him. He never woke up the next day... Are you afraid?"

?”

She was smiling, but I saw the pain in her eyes.

It can be seen that the bowl of Meng Po soup in the underworld is not necessarily a bad thing. Sometimes remembering many things will only make people more and more miserable.

I couldn't answer her question, mainly because I was a little scared. It was one thing to be mentally prepared for this kind of thing, and another thing when it happened. But when I said it, I felt too cowardly, so I glared hard.

He glanced at her and said angrily: "It's already this time, what's the use of talking nonsense?"

Then...Zhang Yao pressed the green-looking thing on my wound. The wound had already become swollen and numb, and I couldn't feel it at all.

"Actually, you are afraid..."

Zhang Yao sneered, as if he was laughing at me, and lay down next to me, holding my hand with his cold hand, and said softly: "I'm afraid you will suffer too, who asked you to meet me? I can accompany you, but I cannot see you weak."

"You are indeed quite a scary person. You are cruel to others as well as yourself, but you are also quite good..."

I stared at the night sky, my eyelids getting heavy.
Chapter completed!