When I woke up, the world around me was surprisingly cold and silent, and I tried to open my eyes, but somehow, no matter how much I opened them, no matter how much I rubbed my eyes, it was still dark in front of my eyes.

I opened my mouth to ask what was going on, but I found that all I could do was make a sound in my throat.

I panicked all of a sudden, and I was so busy that I wanted to get up and look for the light source, but my body was suddenly grabbed by someone, and there was no sound in my ears for a long time, and everything around me was quiet and terrible.

A pair of warm and generous hands spread out my palms, and his warm fingertips wrote on my palms one by one.

"Don't move."

I tried to clear my throat again, and finally I was able to make a slightly hoarse and breaking sound.

"What's wrong with me"

Fortunately, I can still speak, and I can barely hear voices.

Then the man wrote in the palm of my hand.

"Your seal was forcibly broken, and the demonic energy on your body leaked everywhere, thus hurting your body."

He writes slowly, as if so that I can feel what he's writing, and I remind him in a hoarse voice.

"You can speak, if it's close, if it's loud, I can barely hear it."

The hand that was writing paused, and then continued to write in the palm of my hand, as if unconsciously.

"You have a good rest."

I was a little confused, but then I thought maybe he couldn't speak, otherwise why bother writing stroke by stroke.

"Who are you to fill them with how about"

I couldn't resist my doubts, and then I asked again, and after listening to my words, he wrote again in the palm of my hand for a long time

"I didn't see anyone else, just you. ”

I'm the only one? How could it be? Obviously, the little orange and the one named Yuan Lang are all there?

They left me and gone? no, anyway. I shouldn't be left behind.

I couldn't believe it, so I asked him again.

"Are you mistaken, how can I be the only one?"

When the man saw that I didn't want to believe it, he wrote again in the palm of my hand.

"Maybe someone else took it away. ”

He barely comforted me by saying this, and I let out a long sigh and asked him again.

"Who are you?

"Hmm. ”

The man listened to me and wrote on my hand. I was grateful to him, and I thought I would be able to repay him in the future. So he said.

"The grace of saving lives will be repaid by a thousand magpies. Please tell me and repay the kindness of today in the future. ”

The writing hand paused again, and then replied.

"No, it's just a matter of hands. ”

His insistence on doing so struck me as a little strange. Why don't you say who you are when you save someone's life? It's just a name, what's the matter?

I wondered in my mind for a long time but didn't find an answer. In the end, I could only comfort myself and think that maybe I really met a good person who did good deeds without leaving a name.

I was thinking like this, but the man held my hand and wrote.

"Rest well, and call me if anything. I'll get busy first. ”

I nodded, and then it suddenly occurred to me that this is a medical center?

As a doctor, it is my duty to save lives and help the wounded. That's why you told me that it was a gesture?

Thinking so, I got out of bed and walked around trying to figure out the situation after the man was gone.

The humidity is heavy here, and the surrounding walls are cool and shady.

I wondered, "What could this be like here?" and I looked around. In the end, it dawned on me. Isn't this a cave?

There must have been a stone bed and table in this cave. If it weren't for the sound of an empty echo coming from inside the cave. I still thought I was in some stone chamber.

Would someone open a clinic in a cave? Apparently not.

In other words, it is unlikely that that person will be a doctor.

I thought about it in my head, and I couldn't help but wonder why I couldn't see it, or at least I could see what that person looked like.

It's good that I don't want to do this, but when I think about it, I suddenly feel a sense of fear jump up from the bottom of my heart.

I was a little nervous that I would never be so blind from now on, whether it would be cured.

So I thought, the person who took care of me doesn't know if he can heal, does he know when my eyes will be better?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt, so I quickly opened my mouth and called out to the man.

"Hey?!Hey?!Are you there?"

Maybe it's because my throat hurts, I can't speak loudly, and even if I shout hard, the sound I make is at most like the volume of an ordinary person's low voice.

I unconsciously got anxious again, and I pinched my throat as if I was unwilling, but the voice was still the same.

I'm not familiar with the environment here, and I accidentally hit my knee on a stone bench.

As soon as my leg hurt, my heart became more and more irritable and annoyed.

My hands trembled with anger, and my bones began to itch again.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the heart-piercing itch to spread all over my body, and I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself and rush out and hurt my benefactor who had been taking care of me, so I quickly groped my way back to bed.

I shrank myself in a corner and silently prayed that my benefactor would not come back at this time.

Fortunately, although this situation is uncomfortable, it is not so crazy that you can blindly find your prey.

I was going to grit my teeth and tremble as I silently recited the secret of purifying my heart.After a while, I suddenly felt something alive coming.I was startled, surprised by my own sensitive perception at the moment; I shouted at the living thing.

"Don't come here, run!"

I zoomed up as much as I could to make it feel the seriousness of the matter at the moment.

The man listened to my advice and was unconscious, but rushed in front of me in a big stride.

I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself, so I quickly shrank back into the corner of the bed.

Suddenly, someone pulled the palm of his hand open, and a bowl of fishy sweet stuff came in.

"Drink this medicine quickly."

The man grabbed my hand and wrote quickly in the palm of my hand.

When I heard this, I didn't want anything else, so I quickly drank his so-called "medicine".

What came into my mouth was a cool, sticky smell, and the strong fishy sweet smell made me realize it immediately.

"Isn't this blood, how to give me blood?"

The benefactor didn't pay any attention to me, just waited silently, although I realized that it might be blood, but I have to say that this was really the cure for my bitter mouth.

I secretly regulated my internal breath again, and gradually calmed down.

When the itching was gone, I asked him again.

"Why do you give me blood?"

Only then did the benefactor hold my palm and write.

"It's the blood of an animal that has been smedicated, so don't worry."

As soon as he said this, I suddenly became suspicious of him again, I don't know if it was because I had been drinking blood a lot before I lost my memory. The moment he said that it was animal blood, I instinctively denied it in my heart.

I wondered why this man was so reluctant to tell me his name, and why he was lying to me by saying such things

I didn't go to him right away for confirmation, but I was going to observe him slowly, and he didn't want to tell me the truth, so I thought that even if I asked, I wouldn't have an answer.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I thought about this, how could I think so much, according to common sense, shouldn't I just go up and ask him without a head

I shook my head and shook these boring questions out of my head.

The man's temperature came from the palm of his hand again.

"Are you better?"

I nodded slightly.

"Much better, thank you for the medicine."

"Then you have a good rest."

After he said this, he picked up the Wan in my hand and got up and left."

I didn't ask him a word this time, I lay down on the bed and thought to myself.

I didn't know anything about how I got here from Lingjue City, and I was the only one on the scene when he found me.

If I'm not wrong, then it's very likely that they were all taken away by Xiao Fang who came at the end.I don't know what happened between Xiao Fang and that Yuan Lang.

So did the benefactor save me by chance?

At that time, the small ruined temple I was in was obviously set up by Xiao Fang, and it was impossible for the benefactor to walk in at will.

Then it can be imagined that the benefactor is □□ a cultivator, and the cultivation is at least easy to break the barrier of the small citrus.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to spend so much effort to go to a small ruined temple that doesn't know what's inside.

I can't help but think that maybe the benefactor didn't happen to pass by there and saved me, maybe he went there on purpose, and maybe he didn't have to rush over on purpose, then the benefactor was probably an acquaintance I knew.

This conjecture came to an end, and I thought of Qingqiu again.

When I think of Master, my heart unconsciously becomes sour.

When I was leaving, Master was still injured, and I don't know if it was good or not.

Now I was seriously injured, just as she wanted.

When I think about it, I feel more and more unpleasant.

I couldn't be happy left and right, so I didn't bother to cover my head and go to sleep. 166 Reading Network