Chapter 9: Infinite Hatred

"I, just because you, a waste who can't cultivate, are also worthy to say such things in front of us, if you want to find death, I will fulfill you."

After finishing speaking, the senior brother surnamed Ma also lost the patience to continue saliva, and after kicking Yun Zhongyan four or five meters away, he directly snatched his spotted leopard.

When Yun Zhongyan fell four or five meters away, he was injured and injured, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, fortunately, the broken medicine basket before was directly tied to Yun Zhongyan's body and did not spill out, otherwise, even those hard-earned herbs would be snatched away.

The injury again made Yun Zhongyan's body a little unbearable, and his consciousness began to blur, in a vague state, he looked at the countless overlapping figures in front of him, and let out an angry roar from the soul.

"You all wait for me, I swear to heaven that one day, I will definitely let you suffer all the torture, live in purgatory on earth forever, and repent for the mistakes you made today for the rest of your life."

The senior brother surnamed Li, after listening to Yun Zhongyan's words, laughed loudly: "Haha, a waste who can't cultivate at all has come to threaten us, it's really ridiculous, go and do your Spring and Autumn Dream."

"Let's go, Senior Brother Li, don't waste your tongue with a waste, now that the appetizers are available, let's continue to drink at the bar!"

"Okay, let's go".

After these two Demon Moon Sect disciples left, from under a big tree not far away, a person came out, and this person was Ye Du, the senior brother of the Demon Moon Sect.

He looked at Yun Zhongyan who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, in this era when the strong were respected, Yun Zhongyan was a waste in his eyes, and living itself was a pain and a kind of torture.

However, before, when Ye Du saw Yun Zhongyan's eyes full of hatred, his heart suddenly twitched, and it was also at that moment that a very terrible feeling floated through his heart.

However, the feeling at that moment made Ye Du think that he was hallucinating, and in the end, he shook his head, ignored Yun Zhongyan who was unconscious, and left.

And the little devil looked at Yun Zhongyan in a coma at this time, she frowned and fell into deep contemplation.

At the same time, when Yun Zhongyan was unconscious, a familiar "ding" sound came from his ears.

After being in a coma for half an hour, Yun Zhongyan slowly woke up, and after waking up, Yun Zhongyan tried very hard to stand up, but the injuries on his body were too serious, and he tried four or five times, but he couldn't stand up.

With a full of anger and a tenacious desire to survive, Yun Zhongyan climbed back to the cabin one by one, and it took him more than half an hour to reach the door of the cabin in the distance of less than two hundred meters from the cabin.

The pain brought to Yun Zhongyan by this half-hour process was something he had never imagined in his previous life and this life, and it also accumulated a surge of hatred in his heart.

Along the way, whenever he wanted to give up, he would secretly encourage himself in his heart.

"Yun Zhongyan, you must live, live, you must not avenge this revenge, you must not give up."

At the same time, he also swore secretly in his heart.

"In this life and this life, I Yun Zhongyan no longer want to bear this kind of pain, in this world, I want to be a hero, I want to be Cao Cao, I would rather I bear the people of the world, I don't want the people of the world to bear me."

When Yun Zhongyan came to the door of the cabin, he lay on the ground and rested for 10 minutes, then used all his strength to sit up, and the pain all over his body instantly made the green tendons on his face bulge out.

And throughout the whole process, the little devil who had been watching him by Yun Zhongyan's side didn't say a word, and the expression on his face was very serious throughout the whole process.

Yun Zhongyan, who sat up, looked at the little devil who had not fallen into the well, and he showed a sad smile.

"Dead demon, this should be the result you want to see, but it's a pity that my life is big, and I can't die yet, so I've disappointed you again."

The little devil still said with a serious face: "Death genius, this is indeed the result I want, but I am not disappointed that you did not die, but I have more expectations, looking forward to how long you can carry it, hahaha."

At the end, the little devil suddenly burst out laughing, looking at the little devil who was laughing happily, Yun Zhongyan didn't have the energy to talk to her anymore, and then, he took out some herbs that could treat internal injuries from the medicine basket tied to his body, and ate them raw.

Eating those very bitter herbs made Yun Zhongyan feel extremely desolate, and at that moment, that helpless mood made him silently shed sad tears again after coming to another world.

As a traverser, in this strange world, Yun Zhongyan felt extremely lonely and desolate, which reminded him of the bits and pieces on the earth, his family, relatives, and friends. After thinking of this, he became more and more depressed and sad, and the most vulnerable side of a man was revealed.

After swallowing those bitter herbs, Yun Zhongyan shed tears and rested at the door of the cabin for an hour.

In the end, Yun Zhongyan endured the great pain, slowly stood up, trembled step by step, walked to the bed in the cabin, and lay down.

It soon got dark, and the faint pain everywhere tormented Yun Zhongyan, and he couldn't sleep at all, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that he fell asleep in a daze.

Next.

The sun was shining, and the temperature in the cabin was rising rapidly, Yun Zhongyan woke up from a burst of heat, and after resting for the night, his internal injuries were better, but the wounds on his hands and shoulders began to become a little inflamed because of the rise in temperature.

There was no way, Yun Zhongyan could only endure the huge pain again, and slowly sat up, the moment he sat up, there was a sharp pain, and he didn't even dare to gasp in pain, and even breathing became a luxury.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, buffering for more than ten minutes, Yun Zhongyan felt the pain relieve a little, and then, he gritted his teeth and slowly stood up and walked towards the door, and every step he took was a heart-wrenching pain.

After going to the door with great difficulty and sitting down, he took some herbs for treating external injuries from the medicine basket that he had placed at the door yesterday, used his mouth as a masher, and then mixed them together and applied them to the wounds on his hands and shoulders.

Fortunately, the place where Yun Zhongyan was injured was on the left, otherwise, he really didn't know what to do.

After applying the trauma medicine, Yun Zhongyan directly ate some herbs to replenish blood qi and treat internal injuries, and after sitting at the door and resting for a long time, Yun Zhongyan slowly returned to the bed again and continued to rest.

Time flies very quickly, a week has passed in the blink of an eye, Yun Zhongyan's external injuries have formed scars, and there is no major problem, but his internal injuries are not very effective by eating that herb, and they are still very serious.

And in this week, Yun Zhongyan didn't eat any food, and relied on those herbs every day to barely maintain the functioning of his body, which made his body very weak, and also affected his recovery from internal injuries, and the whole person also lost weight.

In this week, no one has ever cared about Yun Zhongyan's life or death, he seems to be a poor insect with dispensability, which also makes him deeply feel the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world.