Chapter 52: The Curse
After the companion in the car told Ji An about the situation in the past few days, he got out of the car and walked in the direction of General Marco, ready to report Ji An's awakening. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Having said that, General Marco really values Ji An very much, even if Ji An is unconscious for unknown reasons, he still insists on letting Ji An in a coma accompany the army and find someone to take care of him; He regards Ji An as one of the key seedlings of the new generation, as long as Ji An has the opportunity to wake up, he doesn't want to let go of an opportunity for this seedling to learn in practice.
As soon as the companion walked away, Ji An touched the small scimitar on his waist, and immediately took it into account, so he lifted his shirt: about eleven days ago, he feinted a knife wound on himself in the ravine of Kuandian, and the wound on his abdomen was mottled with red spots and oozing pus.
Ji An carried a small scimitar and slashed himself on the abdomen along the newly knotted scar.
Ji An was wary of General Marco exposing his bitter tricks, so he hid the small scimitar under the saddle.
The unbearable slaughter outside, and after a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling, General Marco returned to the car to inspect Ji An's condition.
"What's going on?" General Marco was attracted all the attention by the blood stains on Ji An's body, frowned, lifted his clothes, and found the wound on Ji An's abdomen.
Ji Ji looked frightened and said, "How is it possible? I got it ten days ago, how could it not be that it didn't get better at all? Don't...... Is that curse real? ”
Sure enough, Ji An's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping aroused General Marco's curiosity even more.
Then, under the repeated questioning of General Marco, Ji An just pretended to be speechless and did not say a word.
"What the hell is going on? What curse? I order you to make it clear to me as a superior! "General Mark finally had to move his ranks.
Ji An said with a solemn face: "General, in fact, during this period of coma, I have been trapped in my dream, I have seen ..... Jungle wolf. The wolf of the bush prophesied that we would cross the border and kill innocents, and he said that he would make an example of the monkeys, and cursed me: when I woke up, my body would lose the ability to recover itself. ”
General Marco stared straight at Ji An's pupils, and then at Ji An's wound that was still spitting blood—no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a new wound that had just been scratched.
Whether it was a coma for no reason, or a wound that could not be scarred, it was all paradoxical, so paradoxical that General Marco wanted to refuse to believe it, but he couldn't figure out what Ji'an's motive was for lying.
Moreover, he personally confirmed many times that Ji An did pass out a few days ago, which is something that cannot be pretended to come and cannot be begged for.
As for the "indiscriminate killing of innocents", ...... It is true that this massacre of the city, who can say that there was no "indiscriminate killing of innocents"?
Could it really be the power of the Jungle Wolf? General Marco did not dare to deny this possibility in its entirety for a while.
Although General Marco has slaughtered wolves, "wolf" and "wolf of the jungle" are two concepts, in short, the latter is a god, their wolf god. No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to disobey the will of God, and even General Mark, who is the god of war, has a lot to worry about.
"And what do you want to do?" General Mark asked suspiciously.
Ji An had imagined the worst-case scenario, such as General Marco scolding him for "insaneness" and then slapping him in the face with a "Nyorai Divine Palm" or something like that.
At the moment, General Marco's actual reaction was really much better than Ji An expected, so Ji An seemed to be encouraged, and continued to circle this unspeakable lie even more shamelessly.
"I am a soldier, and a soldier is equivalent to fighting to the end, and fighting to the end must not be afraid of injury. However, if my body had been like this all the time, even if I hadn't hurt the vital points, I might have lost too much blood and died of any wounds. So, I can't sit still! I will bring the living sacrifice back to Da'an City Ridge and use the human head sacrifice to ask the Jungle Wolf to undo the curse on his body. Ji An's face is not red, his ears are not red, and he is.
General Marco heard this, and looked straight into Ji An's eyes, not knowing what to confirm from it.
Being stared at like this, Ji An felt unnatural to breathe and breathe, for fear that a blink of an eye would also be regarded as a sign of weakness.
Just when Ji An was stared at and was about to be furious in his heart, General Marco suddenly said nonchalantly: "In that case, you can go back first, and use Luo Lin as a living sacrifice." Anyway, she was originally going to be used as a mole for a human head sacrifice. ”
"That's what I want!" Ji Anxin whispered happily, but he didn't dare to show it, he just nodded obediently, as if all this was just General Marco's idea, and he was just acting on orders.
Since this place was close to the border, and the city had just been slaughtered, even if there was danger on the way back to the wolf clan from here, it had already been swept away, so General Marco was relieved to let the young man who took care of Ji An send Ji An back to the wolf clan.
Barring no accidents, the drive will take only one day and one night.
Ji An was already thinking about what would happen in his heart after he went back: taking advantage of the human head sacrifice as an excuse, taking Luo Lin to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and then letting Assyria's brother use the reason of looking for people, and then go to Da'an City to meet Assyria, and live a happy life of threesomes from then on...... He, the eldest young master, can retire successfully.
It's just that when the corners of Ji An's mouth just rose because of the beautiful fantasy, he was immediately stunned by a horse gun.
"I told the general that I would escort Assyria back." Aaron opened the door and let the person who was in the driver's seat exit, and then sat in again.
Originally, Aaron was going to send him, but it was not something to worry about. Ayalang's usual concern for Assyria could not have been more normal.
However, the glow on Aaron's body made his whole person like red-hot iron, even the contact of a finger can make people cry - red, representing anger. Dangerous, criminal tendencies.
Ji An, who was sitting in the back seat, leaned back as much as he could, trying his best away from the driver's seat.
Aaron glanced at him in the rearview mirror, but said nothing, just drove silently, except for the glow that was as red as a flame of fire.
At first, Ji An didn't understand what kind of anger Yalang was angry with, until the car drove away, and it seemed that only such a small car and two people were sandwiched between heaven and earth, Yalang finally spoke: "The wound, you drew it yourself, right?" Why are you lying? ”
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