Zuo An'an's movements suddenly stopped, and the tip of the knife was no more than a millimeter away from the thin trachea.

What kind of cold, piercing eyes did she see? Not at all like a child's eyes, stared at by him, Zuo Anan felt as if he was a perverted murderer, and he was still being caught on the spot.

"You ......"

For a moment, the boy's eyes changed, leaving only full of confusion and stubbornness, as if it was just Zuo An'an's hallucination just now.

"Save Me ......"

The boy raised his hand with difficulty, Zuo Anan thought he would grab his clothes, but the trembling fingers shook halfway, and at that moment, Zuo Anan saw the raindrops around his fingers suddenly stagnate, as if they were held by an invisible force, frozen in mid-air.

Her pupils shrank violently.

This is......

The boy's hand smashed into the puddle, the action just now drained the last bit of strength in his body, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and more blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, but he still looked at Zuo Anan stubbornly.

"Save ...... I ......"

A dry, immature voice is saying, "Save me...... Mom...... I have...... Use it, save me ......"

Zuo Anan pursed her lips.

The heart continued to beat with a pound.

She looked at her hands, and the knife in her hand.

It was as if he had woken up from an extremely messy and distant dream, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

What the hell is she doing, is she addicted to killing?

She shook her head vigorously, and then realized that she had a big problem in front of her.

To save or not to save?

She thought of a lot in her mind for a moment, and finally the little boy's eyes, full of strong desire to survive, flashed in front of her eyes. She gritted her teeth: "Forget it, if you can't save it, it's a big deal to lose a fairy peach...... He gives me a glimmer of life, and I give you a glimmer of life. ”

Her eyes became firm, her consciousness reached into the peach tree space, and the next moment a huge fairy peach appeared in her hand, and pressed it against the boy's chapped lips, and the fairy peach turned into a slurry, pouring into the boy's mouth, sliding across his chest and abdomen, and pouring into his limbs.

Soon all she had left was a peach pit with a faint aroma in her hand, and the boy's breath was thick and thick.

Zuo Anan breathed a sigh of relief, did not delay at all, carefully picked up the boy, looked around, not far away there was a building with the bottom sinking into the ground, she ran all the way with people in her arms, poured her legs, squatted and jumped up suddenly, jumped to a height of three or four meters, stretched out her hand and hooked, held the balcony railing and turned over and landed lightly.

She opened the floor-to-ceiling door and quickly checked it, it was a two-bedroom layout, there was no human figure, and there must have been more than one group of people coming, the room was in chaos, almost everything was emptied.

Good thing there is still a bed.

Zuo Anan put the boy on the bed, took out the electric kettle, generator and a bucket of drinking water from the space, although she was not willing to use this generator, but carefully studied, the circuit board is ready, plug in the electricity, the kettle and water will be boiled.

Then she used scissors to cut off the tattered fabric on the boy's body, revealing a handful of thin bones, not to mention the scaly wounds all over the body, and dirty, many of the wounds were muddy and moss, and in some places they were festering, so that people could not bear to look at them directly.

Zuo Anan gritted his teeth, he only hated the three ruffians, he shouldn't have let them die so happily, they were just beasts, and such a thin child actually had such a heavy hand.

She moved more and more carefully, took out a clean basin towel, hot water mixed with cold water, wiped the boy again, did not dare to use force, only wiped off the dirt and rainwater, and then took out the medicine box, picked the serious wound and dealt with it first, the rotten flesh that should be cut, and removed it mercilessly, and the alcohol iodine was used without mercy.

Then he pounded a large bowl of peach leaves, applied it to the wound, wrapped it around with gauze, and applied it thickly to the wound on his forehead. The fracture of her left arm, she could only feel the bone by herself, it felt straight, coated with a layer of peach leaf paste, wrapped in gauze, and then fixed it with a wooden strip.

Fortunately, after eating a fairy peach, most of the blue and gray dead qi on the boy's body had been dispelled, and his face became brighter, and those originally terrifying wounds were also converging and healing, and when Zuo An moved the knife, there was almost no blood flowing, otherwise such a serious injury was not something that she could handle at a low level.

After doing this, she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at the child who was entangled like a mummy in the dim light of the room, and lowered her head for a long time, and let out a low laugh on her eyebrows.

Before today, she wouldn't have believed that one day she would rescue a stranger with such a heart.

She let out a long sigh, and when she thought of it, she couldn't help but be afraid for a while, she actually let the evil spirit that wanted to destroy the world take control of her mind.

The obvious change in mood began with the loss of the bead space, and then the news of the vulture's death was known, and the mood went up and down.

She recalled that after she arrived in the small alley, she first felt like she was dying, and then under the stimulation of Zhang Yajuan and the others, she became angry and cold, her heart was full of violent hatred, and she wanted to kill a big fight and then quickly, and in the end she did it.

She felt it carefully, and she found something that made her creepy.

It's infuriating!

When she was depressed, her true qi also stagnated, and when she became angry and violent, the true qi in her body also became excited. Later, her emotions calmed down, and her true qi returned to normal.

It's all unconscious change.

Was it her emotional state that caused the change in her true qi, or was it ...... Her abnormal state is simply caused by the stimulation of true qi?

Thinking that she might be led by the nose by a mass of "qi" that she couldn't see or touch, she felt a trace of cold air rising from the soles of her feet.

No, it won't!

Zuo An'an shook his head, how could the Eight Body Alchemy Technique have such big side effects?

And if it's not a problem with alchemy, then it's something wrong with herself.

She remembered that whether she used to read novels or TV series, whether it was practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals, there was one thing in it: the mood is very important! Only those who are open-minded and calm-minded can achieve great success, otherwise they will either enter a fork in the road, or go crazy, or have a heart barrier and heart demons, etc.

Mood......

Zuo An'an smiled bitterly.

She knows her own situation best, she has experienced those things in her previous life, even if she was reborn at the cleanest moment, saved everything, and changed everything, but the heart in her chest has been polluted.

The hysterical madness, the despair, the hatred, had almost driven her crazy, and even though she could smile at the sun now, only she knew that those things were still in her heart, like the ugliest and stubbornest parasites, and with a little introduction, they could be stirred.