Li Peining also looked at him suspiciously at this time and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu showed a smile and said, "It's okay, you see such a good watermelon, it was wasted by you, hurry up and pick it up, cut it and eat it." With that, Ye Zhiqiu picked up the watermelon that had been broken in half.

"Why don't you use your right hand?" Yue Lingsu's face had already turned cold and asked.

"I don't want to use it, my right hand is a little injured." Ye Zhiqiu explained.

Li Peining stepped forward worriedly at this time, pinched Ye Zhiqiu's right hand, and said, "The injury is not serious, have you gone to the hospital, does it hurt?" ”

Yue Lingsu walked up to him at this time and said, "You move your right hand to take a look." ”

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhiqiu still wanted to cover it up.

Li Peining also sensed that something was wrong at this time, a normal person, his hands would never hang down so straight, no matter how he said it, there would be some movements. But Ye Zhiqiu has not reacted at all from just now to now, not even the most basic bend.

"You move your right hand." Li Peining also stood on Yue Lingsu's side.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the two of them seriously, knowing that he couldn't hide today, so he just admitted: "My right hand is unconscious." ”

Li Peining's cherry mouth suddenly opened slightly, tears immediately flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's right hand and asked, "How come, how can you lose consciousness, what's wrong with you, why don't you go to the hospital." ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly: "It's useless, the hospital can't check it out, and I don't know why, it's just suddenly unconscious." ”

Yue Lingsu snorted heavily at this time, put down the things in his hand and shut himself in the door. On the contrary, Li Peining kept pinching his right hand and asked, "Can't you feel anything?" ”

"Yes, I can't feel it." Ye Zhiqiu gently stroked Li Peining's face and comforted: "Don't cry, it'll be fine." ”

"It's okay, you can't even feel your right hand. What the hell are you doing, can't you just keep it good? Saying that he didn't cry, Li Peining cried instead, tears kept flowing, kneading Ye Zhiqiu's right hand.

"It's really okay, I'm a little hungry and want to eat the egg fried rice you made, can you make it for me?" Ye Zhiqiu gently wiped away his tears and asked.

Li Peining nodded, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make it for you." ”

A simple egg fried rice, Ye Zhiqiu ate it very fragrantly. Li Peining watched silently from the side, and Yue Lingsu was also sulking in the room. Ye Zhiqiu was very tormented in his heart at this time, his own pain was nothing, but he really didn't want to worry about the people around him.

After eating, Ye Zhiqiu went back to the room alone to rest, thinking about what was going on in his heart. On the way, he thought a lot, why did that Wang Lao want to kill him inexplicably, I'm afraid he can only go to hell to ask. But Wang Lao is obviously a hidden master, and he seems to be an alien.

But what worried Ye Zhiqiu the most was not his right hand, but the blood of the gods. In the past, after using up the bloodline, it will be quickly re-saved. But it's been almost a week, and the blood still hasn't reacted in the slightest, only that little bit is in the body.

The worst plan that Ye Zhiqiu made was that even if he didn't have his right hand, the blood of the gods would be enough for him to spend a low-key life in the future, as long as he didn't challenge the senior level, he would be able to live the rest of his life smoothly.

But if there is no bloodline, I am afraid that this will really fall to the bottom at one time, and I am afraid that there will be an enemy in the future, and I will not be able to stop it.

Leave the problem of the right hand alone for now, maybe it will really be as the doctor said. But the matter of the bloodline must be dealt with urgently, and Ye Zhiqiu immediately thought of the relic. At the beginning, relying on relics made a lot of progress in the bloodline, so can you use the relics to strengthen the bloodline?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu was a little impatient.

Early in the morning, Ye Zhiqiu got up, Yue Lingsu and Li Peining did not leave, and they were discussing whether to go to the United States. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu, Li Peining hurriedly said: "Zhiqiu, is it good for us to go to the United States, the medical equipment in the United States is so advanced, maybe it can be checked." ”

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head slightly and said, "You don't have to go anywhere, I have to go out." ”

"Where are you going, you are not allowed to go." Li Peining hurriedly said.

"I'm going out for my hand, if you don't let me go out, you just want to see me do this for the rest of my life." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and pinched Li Peining's cheek, and said to the two: "Don't worry, I have the bottom in my heart and won't mess around." ”

"Then, then I'll go with you."

"What are you messing about, your illness is just right, and it's not good to walk, isn't it a burden for you to follow me, okay, obedient."

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he nodded slightly at Yue Lingsu to reassure her, and then took his things and went out. After buying all the necessities in the store, Ye Zhiqiu drove to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

In the Qingliang Mountain at the junction of Suzhou and Hangzhou, in the temple that made him feel kind, many monks who had never been out of the mountain were buried. Maybe there will be a pure relic he needs, and there will be more than one.

Arriving at the entrance, Ye Zhiqiu went up the mountain alone, and after a day and a night of trekking, Ye Zhiqiu finally saw the long-lost temple again.

The vegetable garden at the door was already overgrown with weeds at this time, and no one had come to clean it for more than a year, and everything here had been integrated into this mountain forest, as if it were one.

Pushing open the half-hidden wooden door, it was already full of weeds and fallen leaves. The blood and water of that year had already been cleaned by the rain, snow, wind and frost, and those corpses had also turned into pairs of white bones.

Ye Zhiqiu walked into the solemn Buddhist hall, found the dusty incense candle, lit it and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner, and then knelt on the round garden and bowed three times. Regardless of whether the spirit is spiritual or not, first hug the Buddha's feet and then speak.

After worshipping, Ye Zhiqiu walked to the ancient temple, and the feeling of tranquility immediately came. Ye Zhiqiu wandered among them and found an ancient pagoda that was the oldest and the longest.

"Amitabha, they all say that saving people's lives is better than creating a seven-level floating slaughter, I am also forced to helpless, now I want to open the urns of all the monks to find relics, and I hope that all the monks will not be surprised."

Ye Zhiqiu said, and then took out the stone urn from the hole in the ancient tower that had not been touched for many years. I opened it with great difficulty, only to see that it was gray inside. Ye Zhiqiu silently recited another sentence of Amitabha Buddha in his heart, and then reached out and took it out for a long time, but there was nothing.

Ye Zhiqiu was not discouraged, anyway, he had a lot of time, thinking that these monks who didn't know how many times they had been reincarnated would definitely not mind. So I put the urn back in its place and continued to dig out the next one.

Ye Zhiqiu was a hard-working little bee at this time, constantly picking out the urn.

"I just realized that you are also a very bad person." A voice suddenly sounded in the background.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled, and hurriedly looked towards the place where the voice was sounded. I saw Sang Xue wearing a jacket standing not far away.

"You've been following me?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"Of course, I said before that I would always follow you, but you ran away ahead of time without believing in your words." Sang Xue walked over with a smile.

Ye Zhiqiu put his hand in the urn and didn't make any movement, and he was very puzzled. Although it is said that he has no bloodline, it does not mean that he is not alert, but Sang Xue has been following behind his ass and he has not found it, Ye Zhiqiu can't help but feel that this Sang Xue is really very mysterious.

"Can you tell me, you can't go to the hospital for treatment with one hand wasted, what are you doing here to dig up someone's ancestral grave?" Sang Xue squatted in front of her with an innocent face and asked, "It turns out that this is the ashes." ”

Ye Zhiqiu stirred twice, nodded, put the thing back in the distance, continued to take out one, and said, "I'm just curing." ”

Sang Xue was surprised: "It turns out that ashes can also cure diseases, so are you choosing which ashes are better?" Can you tell me? ”

Ye Zhiqiu took out an urn again, still reached out to take it out, and then said seriously: "Look, this ash is gray, which means that this guy's nutrition was not very good before his death, and I have to find one with a whiter color." Then take it back and put it on your hands. ”

Sang Xue immediately burst into laughter, and the laughter was so obvious in this lonely ancient temple: "Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year, you also believe this kind of thing." ”

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to have a helpless expression: "There's no way, if you are sick, you will go to the doctor." Saying that, Ye Zhiqiu said seriously: "This is a temple, and women are not allowed to come in." ”