Chapter 3: Rescued
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Complaining about the thunder and tribulation, and escaping by mistake.
Zhu Yifei sat in the hunting pit all night, but fortunately, when the sky was about to dawn, the wolves left unwillingly, presumably they must have suffered a lot of losses from hunters.
The wolf howl faded away, and only then did she relax a little, like a deflated ball, leaning wearily against the pit wall, and with her tender hands covered with mud, she carefully tore off the trousers around the wound, revealing the purple calf that had been caught by the beast.
Every time I moved, there was a tearing pain, as if it had hurt the major artery in the leg, and the blood flowed until half of the night, and the dark red blood had already wet half of the body.
Dongfang is now white, through the morning light, she can see the structure of the beast trap thoroughly, it is like two rows of staggered shark teeth, there is a pull ring at the end of the clip, the structure is not very complicated.
Secretly relieved, presumably as long as the small ring was pulled, the beast trap would be opened, and with courage, her hand trembled and stretched to the ring, and when it reached halfway, she couldn't help but retract it.
"Woo ......"
A sense of grievance hit my heart, tears rolled in my eyes, and I said weakly: "It hurts." ā
Mustering up her courage, she finally grabbed the small iron ring and secretly cheered in her heart: "Don't be afraid, just hurt it, and it will be over immediately." ā
Close your eyes, be ruthless, and use your arms hard. Hearing a snap, the double row of iron teeth of the beast clamp burst, and she withdrew from the side of the group and clamped the wound.
Although the beast trap is gone, how can she get out of such a deep pit now? Looking at the sky, she despaired again.
I have to say that she has a big brain: "If only I had wings, then I could fly out, and it would be nice to have a spring, and if I didn't have it, I would be conjured a beautiful man......"
"Anyone, come and save me......"
I thought about everything I should think, I shouted everything I should shout, but there was still no one, and the grievances accumulated in my heart, and I cried with a whine......
"What are you crying about? Annoying? ā
A very impatient voice suddenly came into her ears, although the other party's tone was not good, but in her ears it was like a natural sound, and hurriedly said: "Good Samaritan, please, help me, I am seriously injured, the veins and major arteries of my lower limbs are damaged at the same time, and I urgently need to be hospitalized." ā
"Meridians? Get through the pulse? I am a Taoist priest, and I don't know martial arts, so I can't do anything about it. ā
A man appeared in front of her, with his hair tied up and crowned high, holding a dusty hand, carrying a sword, fluttering, and out of the dust.
Zhu Yifei hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's the main artery!" ā
The Taoist raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Isn't it? Isn't yours, or isn't mine? ā
Zhu Yifei was so angry, a little violent temper came up, and shouted directly: "Are you stupid?" Didn't you see that the old lady was injured? What kind of nonsense are you talking about? To save or not to save? Hurry up if you save it, hurry up if you don't save it, get out of here! ā
The Taoist priest was not angry, and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, goodbye." After speaking, he didn't care whether she lived or died, turned around and left.
Zhu Yifei was blinded, and said in his heart: The ancients were really careful, and said with a flattering face: "That, that Daoist, you wait, let's discuss it again." ā
"I can do laundry, cook, have children, ......"
Who knows, the Taoist priest ignored it, and didn't mean to look back at all, she was also angry, picked up a stone beside her, waved her hand and threw it out, this time with all her strength, the stone crossed a graceful arc, and went straight to the other party: "Haha, let you not save me." She was secretly smug in her heart.
Suddenly, the Taoist priest seemed to have eyes in the back, and at the last moment, he looked back at a punch, and hit the stone, and when he landed, the gravel flew and splashed her head and face.
"Woo ......"
His eyes were fascinated, coupled with the hot pain on his face and legs from time to time, and the tears that had just been contained gushed out again: "Is there really no good person in this world?" I miss me a delicate woman, unfortunately into the pit, and was injured, and finally met a person who looks like a dog, but I didn't expect to have a human face and a beast's heart, woo woo, I'm not alive. ā
The Taoist priest glanced at her and said with disdain: "You are really funny, being a goblin to do your job can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented." After finishing speaking, he stopped staying and disappeared into the dense forest.
Shouting until hoarseness, scolding until exhaustion. There was still no one, and she fell into the pit in a dejected manner, she looked up to the sky and said, "Thief, what are you capable of?" Bullying the old lady is weak, isn't it? ā
"Wow!"
The sky was pouring rain, it seemed that the old man was really angry, the cool rain wet her from head to toe, she was really angry: "Damn, you use seeds!" You have the ability to kill me! Right now! Right away! ...... immediately"
"Click!"
The thunder exploded on the flat ground, which made her frightened hairs stronger, but when she looked at it in a blink of an eye, she was immediately overjoyed, because the thunder happened to be on the edge of the pit, and she ran out with a roll.
Thanked: "God, thank you, I know you are looking at me unpleasantly, but I don't blame you, I will remember your kindness." ā
Thirsty, hungry, and tired, she fell asleep on a boulder after a while.
The moonlight is like water, and the night is like a flower.
The moon hung high, the white frost shone on the earth, her body glowed hazy at night, and wisps of spiritual brilliance drilled into her body like a cocoon from the moon.
The terrible wound on his leg was healing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.
In her sleep, she was very quiet, like an ethereal fairy. The cold of the moon did not affect her, but it was very comfortable, as if she had found the feeling of Simmons at home again, rolled comfortably twice, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Not far from here, there was a man standing on the treetops, and when he saw that the woman was unharmed, he pouted, and just as he wanted to get closer, a black shadow crossed the sky, he frowned, stepped on the treetops, and several ups and downs had disappeared.
In the early morning, the light was dazzling, and in a daze, she stretched her old waist fiercely, patted her mouth, and said, "The world, I, Hu Hansan, are back again!" ā
Walking along the thorny path, humming a song that is unique in this world, she slowly walked down the mountain, all the while thinking about a question.
"The dead Taoist priest said that I am a monster, but Mao Lao Niang does not know mana? Not to mention, even TM Beast Clip can bully me, how low am I doing as a monster! ā
Walking and walking, a path gradually appeared, and she was happy in her heart: "If there is a road, there are people, and if there are people, I will be saved." "I ran a few more steps.
Sure enough, a small temple appeared in front of him, and Zhu Yifei was full of internal flow, not to mention a monk now, even a eunuch wanted to report it and take two bites.
"Bang bang!"
It doesn't matter what others think, according to the vermilion gate, it is a hammer.
"Who?"
With a squeak, the door opened from the inside, and a small head poked out, shiny, at first glance, a bit like a little monk in the cartoon, and even more cute.
"Bang dang!"
The little monk looked back and closed the door again.
It's no wonder that at this moment, she is no better than a ghost, dressed in a white dress, with a large area of blood below her waist, although it has been diluted a lot by the rain, but the strong smell of blood is still there, long black hair, half dry and half wet, and tangled together like a mess.
Before he could speak, he heard an anxious shout from inside the door: "Master, there is a ghost outside the door." ā