"Yu Leijun. Jinxuan called the young man in the crowd wearing a cloth shirt and a haggard face: "You can't help her like this." ”

Yu Lei sneered, and said in a strange manner: "I also ask Nuwa's descendants to give advice, what can I do to help her?"

"You should know that Lord Xia Li's visit to the world is to cross the tribulation experience, in order to realize the cause of the Tao, gather Nuwa Stone, and this experience is also her own cultivation. ”

"What do Nuwa's descendants want to say?"

"I want to say you're not helping her, you're making trouble!"

"Do you want me to watch her pierce her heart, hungry and cold, and lonely? I'm not going to stop the fate she carries, I'm just going to make her feel better without changing it. ”

"Why bother? She wants to be reincarnated in nine lives and nine lives, and you are looking for her like this, not afraid of being exhausted to death?"

"Don't work, Lord Nuwa is worried. ”

"You... Like Lord Xia Li?"

Yu Lei's eyes widened and he looked at Jinxuan, as if she had said something terrible.

"Is it hard to guess?" Jinxuan pointed to Yu Lei's face: "You have the four big words 'I like her' written on your face!"

Yu Lei turned to leave, not wanting to deny or admit it.

"I'll tell you where she is in this life. Jinxuan shouted at Yu Lei's back.

Yu Lei's body was stunned.........

There was a young man collecting medicine in the village of Ziyi Mountain, who was negligent when he went up the mountain to collect medicine, and rolled down the hillside, and his wound rubbed against the poisonous weeds, causing his feet to fester, and he was bedridden.

When Yu Lei found this house, he found that there was a gap in the door, so he pushed the door in.

The boy lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yu Lei hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, he knew that he had finally found her.

"Who are you?" the boy rubbed his head and struggled to sit up, and for a moment he had a little amnesia, and the memories in his mind were a mess.

"My name is Yu Lei, and I'm here to save you. Yu Lei's eyes lit up.

"Help me, I ......" The memory in his mind frightened him like a lightning strike, and he suddenly remembered that he had been bedridden for months, and suddenly fell into an endless panic.

The boy shook his hands, slowly lifted the quilt, and let out a terrifying wail the moment he saw his feet.

The boy's feet were black and ulcerated, all the way to the calf had been necrotic, and the festering wound could see the rotten flesh and white bones inside, and several dewormers were turning up and down, feeding on the dead meat......

Yu Lei covered the young man's eyes with one hand and cast a spell to eliminate maggots with the other, but he couldn't heal his leg injury, and he couldn't change his fate, which was an agreement between him and Nuwa's descendants.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, okay, it's okay. Yu Lei gently took his hand away and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "What should I call you?"

"Little... Xiao Ji. The young man was still trembling, but there was obvious trust and hope in his look when he looked at Yu Lei.

"Do you live here alone?" Yu Lei looked at the thatched house, except for a dilapidated table, a bed, a stove, and tools scattered in the corner to collect and pound medicines, there was not even a single window that let in through the light, and the whole hut was dark, dirty, and damp.

"Well, I've lived alone since I was five years old, and Daddy died, and Grandma left me here alone. ”

Yu Lei stretched out his hand and rubbed the young man's head: "I will stay with you until you are healed." ”

Xiao Ji frowned, looking at the quilt covering his body, he no longer had the courage to lift the quilt and look directly at his body, panic and despair squeezed his heart to the ground.

"Xiao Ji, I'll go pick some herbs, don't be afraid, I'll be back in a while. ”

"Yu... Brother Yu Lei, can I still stand up?" Xiao Ji looked at Yu Lei nervously with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Yu Lei really couldn't bear to say unrealistic promises, so he nodded vaguely and walked out quickly, which was really a torment for him.