"Boom!"

On the one hand, there is the fast running Wan Niang, and on the other hand, there is the roar that continues to reach the ears, this moment of life and death, even the air seems to be condensed, Luo Ping clenched his hands into fists, and his heart was also extremely nervous.

"Beware of rubble in the air."

When his mother was halfway through that night, Luo Ping suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and then countless gravels smashed into people's faces, crackling and killing people.

It's a pity that before Luo Ping's words fell, he only heard an exclamation, and then the late lady who was originally on the suspended wood was suddenly swept up by the wind, and Zuihou fell directly into the water.

"Late Mother!" Luo Ping shouted, jumped up directly from the water, and then jumped downstream, at this time the vines on his body, quickly dragged, just when the vines used one meter of zuihou, Luo Ping grabbed Wan Niang's hand and lifted it up from the water.

"Let's hurry up, it looks like Hong Feng is coming soon." Luo Ping wiped a handful of water droplets, and said angrily to the evening mother.

After the late mother spit out two mouthfuls of water, she nodded to Luo Ping and began to swim hard to the shore, but unfortunately because it was retrograde, and the water speed was too fast, the two spent half a day in the water, but with the arrival of the flood peak, they took two steps back, and what was even more fatal was that the vines that had been soaked for a long time finally couldn't stand the strong current and the sharp boulders were directly broken.

"Goo-goo...... Goo ......"

Wanniang fell into the water first, and then began to choke on the water in a big gulp, Luo Ping was no better, because this came down too suddenly, he also choked on two mouthfuls of water, but almost instinctively, Luo Ping raised his hands high and lifted Wanniang out of the water.

At this moment, neither of them knew if they would survive or not, they just instinctively hugged each other, and then floated downstream, while constantly praying in their hearts not to touch the boulders and stumps in the water.

When the rainstorm stopped, when the thunder and lightning ceased to be powerful, Wan Niang took the lead in raising her head from the water, she originally thought that she would be washed into a large reservoir (dammed lake), but she did not expect to look up and find herself in a shallow puddle.

"Benefactor, benefactor......" The late lady who woke up began to look for Luo Ping almost immediately, and soon she saw a piece of vine, and then saw Luo Ping who had passed out in a branch.

This time Wanniang finally understood, why she was thrown here, it turned out that the vines wrapped around Luo Ping's body were entangled by a craggy strange stone, zuihou Luo Ping threw her out in order to prevent her from hitting the branches in front of her, but he was thrown into the sharp branches.

That night, when the mother flipped Luo Ping's body away, she immediately covered her mouth, Luo Ping's back was poked with several holes by sharp branches, and the holes were not small, and the blood stained the branches red.

Seeing this scene, Wanniang suddenly burst into tears, this is even more uncomfortable than being injured, not to mention that the current Luo Ping is not just a benefactor in her eyes, but also her beloved.

"What's wrong...... How to ......"

Hearing the sobbing sound of the late mother, Luo Ping, who was originally motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, just looking at his pale face, he knew that Luo Ping was extremely weak at this moment.

"You, you biedong, biedong, you are injured, you are ...... behind your back" Wanniang was happy and surprised, she wanted to tell Luo Ping that there were a few wooden sticks inserted in her back, but she was afraid that Luo Ping would be worried, so she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Any questions?" Luo Ping was about to turn over, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back, and then he saw a fishy smell under him.

"Biedong, there are three wooden sticks stuck in your back, I'll go find herbs to stop the bleeding for you first." Wanniang trembled, in her cognition, in this case, Luo Ping was probably unable to keep it, lost too much blood, and her body temperature would rise immediately, and she would die of a high fever in Zuihou, so she had a feeling of helplessness, her parents Zuihou died of fever at the beginning, and she seemed to see the scene of her parents leaving.

"Don't, don't, don't ......" Wan Niang cried while frantically pulling weeds, trying to find some herbs to stop the bleeding, but she knew that these were all in vain, but she could comfort herself.

Luo Ping checked his body, and there was not much money left, but fortunately, he pulled himself again at the moment of Pixiu, and then luckily came back from the ghost gate, thinking that he was almost planted in the water twice, Luo Ping scolded resentfully, and then quickly pointed the acupuncture points behind him.

"If you can't find the herbs, just get some anti-inflammatory." Luo Ping was afraid that the wound would become infected and inflamed in this weather, so he deliberately said a word to the trembling late mother.

"Okay......" Luo Ping took advantage of the moment when Wanniang turned around, Luo Ping pulled out the wooden stick, because it had stopped bleeding and pain before, so it seemed to be pulling out three wooden stakes from the mud, it was very easy, and when Wanniang ran over with anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine, Luo Ping had already clapped his hands and threw the wooden stick out.

"You, you can't smoke ......" Wan Niang saw Luo Ping casually throwing the wooden stick into the pool in the distance, she was stunned, and hurriedly ran over and hugged Luo Ping, she felt that Luo Ping had broken the jar at this time, and was ready to commit suicide.

Luo Ping was also stunned by the action of the late mother, although the language is not understood, but the body movements are shijie, this hug obviously expresses a sense of closeness.

"That, that, let me take the inflammation off the hook." Luo Ping felt that the late mother's chest was soft and soft, and he was a little distracted, so he hurriedly pushed the late mother away, took the herbs in her hand, and wiped them.

Wanniang saw Luo Ping rubbing the medicine by herself, realized that she was a little abrupt just now, and blushed busily, then pointed to the medicinal herbs and motioned for her to come.

Luo Ping didn't twist either, after all, he couldn't reach many places on his back, so he simply lay on the branch and let the late lady rub the medicine.

The children in the countryside are ingenious, after the late mother took the medicinal materials, she touched the medicinal juice with her fingers and rubbed it on the affected area, Luo Ping has unlocked the acupoints in order to let the medicine into the skin, before Luo Ping was rough and rough, and his painful face was twitching, and now he felt the soft fingers of the late mother touching his skin, although the medicine was still very painful, but Luo Ping did not feel so uncomfortable.

Wanniang didn't think much about it at first, but as the wound went down more and more, even to the back waist, she had to remove some trouser waists in order to 'get rid of the disease' When did the little girl see a man like this, she hesitated for a while.

Luo Ping looked indifferent, in his opinion, Wanniang was a girl, he had never thought about anything else, so he directly stepped back the waistband of his pants a little bit and let Wanniang continue to wipe.

"Rogue ......" Wanniang took a sip gently, but Zuihou still shyly smeared the liquid on it.

"I can't seem to go back tonight, is there any place to shelter from the rain?" After rubbing the medicine, Luo Ping moved his tibia, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, or if his body recovered quickly, and he felt much better all of a sudden.

What Luo Ping said is the truth, after the hard struggle and the subsequent life and death drifting, it is at least early in the morning now, and this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that now the two of them are a little lost, there is no oil lamp, and if they want to go out, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, they can only wait until dawn to climb high and look far away, and find a way out again, presumably at that time, with the experience of the late mother, there will not be much problem.

"I remember that there seem to be some temples around Unicorn Mountain, and if we are lucky, we should come across them." Wanniang slapped her palms and seemed to have thought of a good solution.

The temple that Wan Niang said is the temple of Buddhism, in Southeast Asia, many places are influenced by Buddhism, and the temples are all over the mountains, but no one dares to guarantee that there are temples in this kind of barren mountains and mountains.

Luo Ping thought that most of the caves in Southeast Asia had bats and cobras, and if he found a temple, it would undoubtedly be the best way, so he and Wanniang helped each other and began to climb towards the mountain.

In order not to encounter the flood peak again, the two deliberately walked around the flood peak just now, walked for nearly half an hour, and finally walked to the halfway up the mountain, to the surprise of the two, there was a temple in the middle of the mountain.

But when the two of them went over and were about to knock on the door, they found that the temple had been abandoned for an unknown number of years, the copper rings on the door had been removed, some large stones had also been dug up, and only a frame was left in the entire temple, which looked empty and like a haunted house.

The children in the mountains are generally very bold, for example, Wan Niang dares to go to the mass grave in the barren mountains and mountains alone to tell her feelings, but like this kind of haunted house, even Wan Niang is a little frightened, but when she thinks of having Luo Ping by her side, she is not afraid of anything, in her heart, Luo Ping is a big husband who stands up to the sky, and ordinary demons and monsters can't get on their bodies.

In order to prevent poisonous insects and beasts from this, Luo Ping deliberately knocked on the ground for a while, so as to play the role of striking grass and scaring snakes (snakes have no ears, so it is useless to fight grass and scare snakes in the real sense, and they must be beaten on the ground. ）

After feeling some small animals fleeing in all directions, Luo Ping pushed open the door of the void, in Southeast Asia, the architectural style of the temple is still very different from that of Huaxia, but Luo Ping doesn't care about these, anyway, as long as he can stay overnight, it's okay, not so much exquisite, Wan Niang also thinks so, so when the two entered the courtyard, the first thing was to run to the lobby to check the situation, they were lucky, although the lobby has been demolished by the surrounding mountain people, But fortunately, the tiles on it have not had time to be removed, and the dome of this temple has been specially made of a layer of thatch, which is difficult to drift in even if it rains heavily.