Chapter Seventy-Four: Serious Injuries

"It's a good day, although there was a little bit of an episode in the process, but it doesn't matter, that rogue tengu is already gone anyway. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Song Yin happily hummed a random tune she had made, walked out of the bathroom, wiped her body with the towel on her body as she walked, and then put on her shirt and shorts very casually, and sat down at the table, ready to look at the books she had just borrowed from Suzuna-an tonight, to be honest, her life was a little boring. Song Yin thought to herself.

Although Song Yin is indeed used to living alone, it doesn't mean that Song Yin will like it, especially in an enemy like Gensokyo, he has unconsciously become a little noisy, and it feels like he doesn't have to think about it so much every day. Song Yin held her head with her hands, her eyes wandering over the book, obviously not really looking into it, but thinking nonsense.

Although it is said that monsters are very dangerous existences, but after all, they are still safe in the world, so Song Yin is not particularly worried, but in this way, when will it take for him to go out outside the village to see the matter of Gensokyo? Song Yin thought of this, a little frustrated, saying that he had obviously come to a very interesting place, and he also had so many superpowers that he had dreamed of before, but because of the strange reasons of his body, he couldn't cultivate, and the only way so far was only... Song Yin couldn't help but glance at the wardrobe when she thought of this, then shook her head violently, abandoning this thought.

Just when Song Yin was thinking about how he became stronger, a crimson light flashed in the sky outside the window, Song Yin happened to see that scene out of the corner of his eyes, raised his head suspiciously, walked to the side of the bed, and looked out of the window carefully, "What's the matter?" Is that a shooting star? Song Yin muttered to herself while looking in the sky.

However, the red light did not appear again, and Song Yin instead saw a black spot appear on the moon in the distance, which seemed to be a shadow. Song Yin was stunned, then opened his eyes wide, only to find that the shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and when the shadow was completely revealed, Song Yin finally reflected and squatted down suddenly. Where is the shadow, it is clear that something is falling from the sky at a rapid speed, because it is facing away from the moonlight, so it looks like a shadow. When Song Yin understood this, the thing had already smashed into the courtyard, and there was a loud muffled sound, and Song Yin even felt that the glass was screaming, as if it was about to shatter.

After a while, the shaking finally stopped, Song Yin opened his eyes nervously, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing serious, and then stood up as if he thought of something, rushed to the door and pushed it open.

"My yard!" Song Yin saw the situation outside the door, and couldn't help but let out a grief-stricken scream, the whole yard was already in a mess, the trees were shaking violently due to the vibration, some dead leaves and broken branches were sprinkled on the ground, the lawn built by himself was completely destroyed, the frightened deer by the waterhole also fell to the ground, and there were a lot of splashes of dust and debris floating on the water, of course, more importantly, the middle of the yard was sunken because of the impact, forming a circular dirt pit, and the dust floated in the air, It's like being hit by a shell.

Song Yin didn't think too much about it while feeling distressed, raised her legs and stepped out, covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and carefully walked to the depression in the courtyard while waving her hand to disperse the floating ash. In the center of the depression was a black shadow, which looked like a person, Song Yin's mind was dizzy, and no matter why someone fell from the sky, but at that speed, no matter who it was, it would definitely die, right? And the death must have been very tragic. Song Yin hesitated for a moment, thinking that it seemed to be almost past the early hours of the morning, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Song Yin, who was hesitating, seemed to be ready to turn around and leave first, but suddenly found that the black shadow actually moved, Song Yin who saw this scene was so frightened that he almost screamed, the black shadow seemed to shake a few times on the ground, shook off the stones and dust on his body, and then climbed up from the ground with difficulty, Song Yin watched the black shadow slowly stand up in fear, and slowly walked towards himself crookedly, Song Yin slowly retreated, and then watched the black shadow slowly walk out of the floating dust, exposed to the moonlight little by little.

Song Yin's backward steps stopped, replaced by Song Yin's surprised expression, as if he couldn't believe it, opened his mouth, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gently opened his mouth to call: "... Shotmaru... Wen? ”

"Ahhh.....h Coincidentally, this can make you see the bad side..."Wenwen smiled bitterly and said with difficulty. Obviously, it has only been separated for less than a day, but when I see Wenwen again, it has become what it is now. Her clothes have become tattered, and deep knife wounds can be seen from the tears in her clothes, which seem to have been cut by sharp weapons, and the hat on her head doesn't know where it went, and her black hair is scattered, of course, the most shocking thing is a huge piercing wound on Wenwen's shoulder, as if something had passed through there, although Wenwen's hand covered the wound, the blood still kept spraying out of it, like a sprinkler. Obviously, he only said a few words, but he seemed to have exhausted Wenwen's strength, his face was pale, and he smiled reluctantly.

"Wenwen!" Song Yin saw that Wen Wen was injured like this, and even almost fell down, and hurriedly rushed over to help her, Wen Wenqiang smiled and said, "Eh, hey, hey....really... I didn't expect it, I remember... You're a nice guy, you should... You won't abandon me as a beautiful girl, right? ”

"It's... What the hell is going on? Song Yin didn't have the leisure to care about Wenwen's nonsense at this time, and hurriedly helped Wenwen step by step into the house, lying down on his bed, the blood instantly wet the sheets, Wenwen snorted, and seemed to be in great pain. Song Yin looked at Wenwen's wound a little overwhelmed at this time, then thought about it and ran into the bathroom, fortunately the water had just been boiled before, so there was still warm water left. Song Yin didn't care so much, he directly poured a bucket of warm water and brought it to the room, and then turned over the boxes and cabinets to dig out the medical supplies he had prepared before from the drawers and shelves. Although the conditions in such a place as the world are limited, and it is impossible to find the medical equipment that he saw in the outside world before, but there are still simple gauze-like things and bamboo boards, and Lingxian also gave him some medicine before leaving, although he has never used it, but he still turned it out under Song Yin's memory.

Song Yin took out the description of the potion and looked at it, there are only three kinds of medicines, one is to treat simple diseases, such as colds and fevers, the other is to treat simple injuries, and the last is painkillers. Song Yin took the latter two together, poured the painkiller into a bowl according to the instructions, and then soaked it in warm water, the water instantly turned a reddish-brown, Song Yin looked at the strange color and hesitated for a moment, decided to believe Lingxian's words, and then served it to Wenwen.

"That's... Song Yin, what is this..."Wen Wen saw the potion brought by Song Yin under his pale face, took it and smelled it, looked at Song Yin hesitantly, and then asked reluctantly, Song Yin also hesitated, and said, "... Analgesic... It should be, right? ”

"Hey, hey... Are you not sure yourself..."Wenwen smiled bitterly, and then decisively picked up the bowl and drank it all. Song Yin was stunned, and then saw Wenwen looking at him with an almost distorted expression and said, "This! Isn't it really poison? This taste is simply good! ”

Although he said so, Wenwen, who drank the medicine, could indeed feel that the wound on his body that had been stinging slowly became a little soothing, although the feeling of the potion was as bitter and astringent as drinking a whole bowl of Coptis chinensis, but it seemed that his pain had indeed eased a lot. Song Yin was relieved to see that Wenwen's expression had improved slightly, and secretly admired that the medicine of the master had worked too quickly. Then he took out the medicine for treating trauma and explained to Wenwen, but at this time Song Yin realized one thing, this medicine was applied externally.

“… Okay, okay, I got it. When Wenwen heard this, he naturally understood, and smiled bitterly, the penetrating injury on his shoulder had made his arm unable to move at all, and it was impossible to take medicine if he only had one left hand, so he could only be helped by this human being, although he said so, Wenwen was still very reluctant. But at this time, there doesn't seem to be any choice, in this case, it's better to be open-minded, Wenwen is not that kind of hypocritical woman, as a monster, she naturally knows what is more important.

She simply threw the gauze over, and then forced a smile and said, "You can also see it, I can't move now, so I can only cheapen you, but don't look where you shouldn't look, otherwise, you know the consequences." ”

"You can rest assured, Miss Wenwen, I don't have that kind of thought, Miss Wenwen, it's enough for you not to trouble me." Song Yin was relieved to see Wenwen like this, he could help, he was afraid that his motives would be misinterpreted, and he couldn't help but have a better impression of Wenwen. He hesitated a little awkwardly, and whispered, "It's rude." Then he helped Wenwen to lie down, and then gently took off Wenwen's shirt, saying that it was a shirt, but it was actually like a rag, and it was filled with blood and tears, and at this time I could see how many wounds Wenwen had on his body. The original snow-white skin has been made so blue and dust that it is impossible to see the original color, and the girl's graceful figure is almost as if it has been grazed by hundreds of knives.

"Miss Wenwen, what the hell is going on?" Song Yin asked while carefully wiping Wenwen's wound, Wenwen smiled bitterly after hearing it, as if she wanted to reach out and touch her head, but as soon as she used force, a tingling pain came from her arm, which made her snort and give up her movements. Song Yin hurriedly said, "Miss Wenwen, please don't move." ”

"I know, I know, well, it can be said that I was defeated, and I was beaten miserably, I escaped with my life." Wen Wen said hehehe, and Song Yin heard this strange and said, "Then why did you come to me?" To be fair, we haven't been together for a particularly long time, have we? ”

"Hey, you think I want to!" Wen Wen said angrily: "If those guys hadn't blocked the road to the Monster Mountain in advance, I would have flown back a long time ago, I originally wanted to go to Lingmeng for help, but I really didn't have the strength on the road, so I could only find a place nearby." ”

Hearing this, Song Yin grinned secretly, forced a smile and said, "That's really tired..."

"So, what kind of person hurt Miss Wenwen like this?" Song Yin couldn't help but ask, after hearing Song Yin's question, Wenwen's eyes became complicated, and he said with a hint of hatred: "What person?" It's the Red Devil Pavilion! ”

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