Chapter 2 Mending the Black Shirt, Thaumaturgical Boy
The gentle sun shone down, the rain leaned against the cold stones, smelled the blood, and thought to myself that I must be finished. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Why didn't he listen to his grandfather and run out, and now he was about to become food for the beast's mouth...... Hmm, why is there no sound at all? Yuqing stabilized his fear, slowly stood up, and cautiously turned his head to look, and found that there was nothing behind him. Strange, then why is there blood?
The rain plucked up the courage and carefully walked around the rock.
"Ahh The man was dressed in black, with multiple tears and blood stains everywhere. He held a very ordinary stone axe in his right hand, and his left hand clung to the earth, his face was dirty, and his hair was very messy.
There is no danger. Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then she frowned again, how could this person be lying here, and he was so badly injured? Ah, could he have died! Yuqing hurriedly stepped forward and found that this person was not dead, but his breath was very weak. Yuqing looked at this person carefully, and thought to himself: It's strange to see him dressed like this, I remember that my grandfather said that Southern Xinjiang and Huaxia are not dressed like this.
"Looks like I'm a little badly injured. Yuqing wanted to bring this person back to the village, but after a long time searching for medicinal herbs, and the fright she had just received, she really didn't have the strength now. However, this man looked so pitiful, and if he was left here, he would probably die.
Yuqing took off the bamboo tube hanging on his waist, shook it, and said, "Little bamboo tube, little bamboo tube, you will manifest your spirit, help me, help me bring this person back to the village, please." The bamboo tube seemed to understand Yuqing's words, flew out of Yuqing's hand, and floated above the person's body. Yuqing said happily: "Thank you, thank you." The bamboo tube shone with a green glow, and the green light enveloped the man, gradually lifting him into the air.
"Okay, let's go. ”
Back at home, after Yuqing put this person in the next room, he hurried to see Qingyang.
"Yuqing, why did you come back so late?" asked Qingyang when he heard the sound of footsteps. Coming to the bedside and sitting down, Yuqing said happily: "Grandpa, I found a Ganoderma lucidum today, and your illness will be better soon." Qingyang smiled and stroked Yuqing's head and said, "Hard work for you." Yuqing shook his head and said, "It's not hard, grandpa, I'll boil medicine for you first." ”
After working for a while, after Yuqing fed Qingyang and drank the medicine, he remembered the person he had just rescued.
"That's right, Grandpa. When I went to collect medicine just now, I found a man who was seriously injured and unconscious, so I brought him back. ”
"Oh, seriously injured people?" asked Qing Yang with some confusion.
"Yes. Grandpa, I'll bring him back, you won't be angry. Yuqing said with some apprehension.
"Why, it's a good thing that you saved people, it's too late for me to be happy. Go and see him. ”
"Oh, good. ”
When he came to the bedside, Yuqing saw the man's somewhat deformed right arm at a glance. She lifted it up gently and found it to be very swollen. She pinched her hand on it and found that the bone was broken, and there was more than one place. Carefully lowering his right arm, Yuqing put his hand on his wrist again. Well, the pulse is very weak, and the breath in the meridians is a little messy. Yuqing looked at the man's face that could barely tell what it looked like, sighed and said, "Let's get your arm right first." ”
So, Yuqing went out to find a piece of wood, split it into strips, and went into the house to find a few strips of cloth. Sitting on the edge of the bed, after taking a few deep breaths, Yuqing rolled up the black sleeves with some nervousness, and through the fabric inside, Yuqing used his hands to straighten the broken bones little by little. Although the time was short, there were already small beads of sweat on Yuqing's forehead. Although he had done such a thing before, Yuqing still felt inexplicably nervous, I don't know if it was because there was a man in front of him who he didn't know.
Then the rain tied the stick to it and fixed it. After doing this, Yuqing rested for a while, and then put his hand on the man's wrist, only to see a very faint green light from Yuqing's hand, into the place where the two touched, and slowly flowed into the man's body. Yuqing is using his own spiritual power to sort out the chaotic meridians in the body of the man in front of him.
After a long time.
"Whew, it's finally over. Oops, why are you sweating so much, hurry up and take a shower. Getting up and stretching his waist, Yuqing took one last look at the man and went out.
Two days later, the man finally woke up.
"W-where is this?" asked the man, his squinting eyes trembling and his lips moving slightly, in that low, hoarse voice.
"This is my home, and when I saw you injured and unconscious, I brought you back that day. "Seeing the man wake up, Yuqing was very happy.
After listening to Yuqing's words, the man closed his eyes again and did not say anything more. Yuqing knew that he was still too weak. Looking at his chapped lips, Yuqing brought him some water to drink. As early as the day before, Yuqing had already wiped the man's face clean, revealing his true face. He is about twenty years old, and his appearance is very ordinary, but he gives people an unpredictable feeling.
"Drink some water. Yuqing brought the bowl to the man's mouth and said softly.
At this moment, Yuqing felt his heart beating hard. She didn't know what was going on.
In the next few days, Yuqing made some food for the man one after another, and the man's consciousness became clearer and clearer, but he didn't say a word, and Yuqing didn't ask anything more.
That morning, Yuqing made a bowl of porridge and sent it to the man. As soon as she entered the door, she found that the man had actually risen, and to her surprise, the man had taken off his black clothes and was sewing the broken parts with needles. Yuqing was about to say that he wanted him to rest more, but when he saw his serious appearance, Yuqing swallowed back what he was about to say. I saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the wooden strip in his right hand pressing the clothes, holding a needle in his left hand, frowning slightly, and meticulously sewing the clothes. Fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were so focused that he didn't even notice the rain coming in.
This man is so strange. This is what Yuqing thinks at the moment. The first thing I do when I get up after a serious injury is to mend my clothes, which doesn't seem to be what a normal person should do.
Yuqing was thinking in his heart, and the man put his clothes aside with difficulty and let out a long sigh of relief. Yuqing walked over, put the porridge on the table, and asked, "Why are you up?"
"I, I'm ......" The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up, and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Poof. Looking at the man's embarrassed appearance, Yuqing couldn't help laughing.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me. The man finally said.
"Nothing. It's just that I'm wondering, why are you so badly injured?"
"I, I don't know. ”
"And where is your home?"
"I don't know. ”
"And what's your name?"
"My name is ...... Spirit. The man said with some uncertainty.
The rain is even more strange, how can this person only know his name. So, Yuqing asked again: "Then what do you know besides your name?"
Spirit shook his head.
"You can't be suffering a head injury and amnesia. "Yuqing thinks it's a little incredible.
"I said, why does my head hurt so much, it turns out that it is also injured. Ling said with a look of sudden realization.
"Uh, okay," Yuqing looked at Ling a little helplessly, and said, "I cooked you a bowl of porridge, you can drink it first." With that, she turned and left.
"Wait a minute. Ling stood up, looked at Yuqing and said, "Thank you again for saving me." Also, you're really good-looking. ”
The rain went out like a flight, her face flushed, and her heart beat faster, even faster than when she was taking care of the spirit. Before, no one praised her so directly. I didn't expect the spirit to come like this, which made her heart a little confused.
When she came to the river, she saw her reflection in the water, and her cheeks still had the blush that had not yet receded. She covered her face lightly, looking at the rippling river, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.
Ling pushed the door open, and the fresh air rushed in. He took a deep breath, and suddenly he felt a sense of strength in his body. Look around, a piece of greenery. The undulating bamboo huts, the grass that has just emerged, the thin flowing water, the warm and soft sunlight, and the laughter of children who are far and near, all make the spirit deeply intoxicated. At this moment, he seemed to forget the pain on his body and integrated his body and mind into the scenery in front of him.
After a long time, he finally stepped out of the room. I didn't walk a few steps, and I just happened to meet the oncoming light pig. Qingyang didn't speak, just looked Ling up and down.
"Old man, who are you?" was always looked at like this, and Ling always felt uncomfortable, so he had to speak first.
"Oh, I'm Yuqing's grandfather. How's it going, are your injuries better?" said lightly with a smile on her face.
"Thank you for your concern, my injuries have healed a lot. ”
Qingyang took two steps forward, patted Ling's shoulder, and said, "That's good." It's a safe place, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and just let us know if you need anything. ”
The words flowed into Ling's heart like a warm current, and he was very moved.
"Thank you. ”
Looking at the back of the departing spirit, he gently twisted his gray beard, thoughtfully.
Spirit picked up the stone axe on the ground and frowned. He felt that this ordinary stone axe was very familiar, but he couldn't think of anything. Now in his mind, there is not a single memory of his past, only some very vague figures and places. But one thing is very strange, he has no memory, but he can still say his name. For this, he is also very puzzled in his heart.
Putting down the stone axe, Ling walked out of the courtyard of Yuqing's house, and walked in this village full of greenery and vitality. Occasionally, when you meet a few villagers, you will smile at them in a friendly way. Before he knew it, he saw the small river that ran through the village. There are two people's backs by the river, one big and one small, which is the rain and the cute. Looking at the cyan shadow in front of him, Ling smiled slightly and walked over.
Hearing someone coming, Yuqing, who was talking, turned his head to look.
"You, why did you come out?" Yuqing was taken aback when he apparently didn't expect the spirit to appear here.
"I'm fine. Ling said with a smile.
"You still have to be careful, especially with your right arm, you know. Yuqing looked at Ling's tightly tied right arm, and said with some worry.
Spirit nodded.
"Huh, Sister Yuqing, who is he?" asked the little cutie as she tugged at Yuqing's sleeve.
"He's ...... It was a woodcutter who was accidentally injured and was rescued by me. Yuqing replied.
Woodcutter? This explanation doesn't seem to be unreasonable, he didn't have an axe in the first place.
"Oh," said the cutie as she approached Spirit, gently touching Spirit's right arm, "it must have hurt if it was hurt." ”
Ling squatted down, stroked the little cutie's head with his left hand, and smiled: "Living in such a beautiful place, no matter how big the pain is, it will disappear." ”
After that, the little cutie had another spirit brother. In this regard, the little cutie was happy all day. Yuqing looked at the carefree cutie, and was very happy in her heart, and at the same time very envious.
Ling stayed at Yuqing's house, and while recuperating from her injuries, she was also helping Yuqing and her grandfather do what they could. When it's okay, the two take the little cutie out to play together. The sound of laughter echoed in the bamboo forest, and the thin flowing water listened to all this quietly. It will probably be the best memory of their lives.
Early in the morning, the little cutie came to Yuqing's house.
"Sister Yuqing, Brother Ling, I'm here. ”
"It's the little cutie who came, I just made peach blossom porridge, come and taste it. The sound of rain came from inside the house.
"Yes, yes. When the cutie entered the house, she found that she did not see the spirit, so she asked, "Where is Brother Ling?"
Yuqing brought two bowls of porridge to Qingyang and Xiaocutie, and said, "He went out and will be back in a while." ”
The cutie took the bowl and praised it as she ate. Yuqing smiled slightly, and went to fill herself another bowl.
"Sister Yuqing, can you teach me to make this peach blossom porridge?"
"What I taught you before, you know?"
"I'm going to study hard this time. ”
"I don't know you yet, you just forgot about it on a whim in two days. ”
The cutie stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed and stopped talking. At this moment, the cutie's body suddenly shook, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and her cheeks became red.
"Little cutie, what's wrong with you?" Yuqing was shocked, and hurriedly put the bowl in his hand to hold the little cutie who was about to fall. When it came into contact with the cute body, the rain was shocked again. She felt that the little cutie's body was abnormally hot, and her pulse was short, as if there was a fire in her body. "I, I'm so uncomfortable......" Cutie barely said these words, and then fainted. At this moment, Qing Yang's face changed, his palms quickly merged, and he closed his eyes. Seeing that his grandfather also had an abnormality, the rain was a little panicked. She looked at the little cutie's pulse again and found that it seemed to be poisoned. However, this poison was something she had never heard of or seen.
What to do?
She used her spiritual power to fight against the poison in the cutie's body, but it didn't help at all.
It was then that the Spirit returned.
"What's going on?" As soon as Ling entered the door, he saw Yuqing holding the unconscious cutie with an anxious look on her face.
"Come and see, they're poisoned. ”
"Poisoned?" Ling was taken aback, and quickly came to the little cutie, and put his hand on her wrist while asking, "How could they be poisoned?"
"I, I don't know, we were eating, and suddenly the little cutie became like this, and grandpa ......" said, Yuqing looked at Qingyang. At this time, Qing Yang's face was red and white, as if he was suffering a lot. Yuqing knew that grandpa was using his spiritual power to detoxify.
Ling didn't ask Yuqing why she was okay again, but looked at the little cutie with a solemn face. Suddenly, his face changed, he let go of the little cutie's hand, and said, "Yes, it's Gu poison." ”
"Gu poison?" Yu Qing stared at Ling with wide eyes, and said incredulously: "How is it possible?" I heard my grandfather say that Gu poison is a unique poison in southern Xinjiang, even he has only heard of it, how can it appear here?"
"Don't worry about that for now, it's important to save people. Ling said, hugging the little cutie from the rain.
"Will you detoxify?" Yuqing was surprised and delighted, looking at Ling, as if he saw hope.
The spirit put a hand on the cute cutie's back, closed her eyes, and muttered something silently. Yuqing clenched the little cutie's hand and waited nervously.
Soon, the little cutie's body temperature gradually dropped.
"Okay?"
The spirit didn't say anything, and came back to Qingyang again, and used the same way to bring him back to normal.
"What's wrong?" asked Yuqing as she saw Ling frown.
"One of them is a fire Gu, and your grandfather has an old wound in his body, this yin and yang can just alleviate your grandfather's injury. It's just that I can only temporarily control their poison now, and if I want to truly detoxify, I must find the person who underwent the Gu. ”
After listening to the words of the spirit, Yuqing was a little disappointed. But they were finally able to control their poison.
"Let's go to other people's homes in the village, and it's possible that they've been poisoned too. Spirit said.
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"
Sure enough, as the spirit said, everyone else in the village was poisoned. For nearly a morning, the Spirit had brought their poison under control for all these people. Then he fainted from exhaustion, and it took a great deal of effort for the rain to carry him back.
When she returned, she found that Qingyang had woken up.
"Grandpa. Looking at Qingyang's weak appearance, Yuqing's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
"Grandpa is fine, don't worry. ”
"It's all like this, and they say it's okay...... Grandpa, how can I save you......"
"Just now, it was the spirit that helped me suppress the poison in my body. ”
"Yes. ”
"Heh, I'm getting more and more curious about him now. ”
"Grandpa, why are you all poisoned, but I am not?"
Qingyang smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you, you came from heaven, how could you be poisoned." ”
"Grandpa, you're talking nonsense again......"