Chapter 1: Rebirth
Xin Yan felt like he weighed a thousand pounds, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see dense leaves above, and a strong smell of blood wafting in the air.
I wanted to get up, but I felt a sharp pain in my body, and a stream of heat slipped down from my shoulder, until I got up with a lot of effort to find that my left shoulder was soaked with blood.
Xin Yan's pupils constricted, surrounded by corpses, blood stained with withered yellow leaves, and the smell of rust and erosion was uncomfortable.
Before she could get used to it, a large number of memories that did not belong to her appeared in Xin Yan's mind.
It turned out that the owner of this body had already died in the massacre just now, and Xin Yan just happened to have his soul possessed here.
The original owner's name is Yan Yan, just past his sixth birthday, the house was assassinated by a traitor, his father died tragically, and before he died, he entrusted his henchmen to protect his wife and daughter to leave.
His mother had a deep love for his father, and soon after his father's death, he also committed suicide. Although Yan Yan was sheltered, he finally died tragically here after five days of fleeing.
Xin Yan pushed away the guards who were pressing on her feet and staggered to her feet, but just now, the wound on her shoulder bled non-stop, and if she couldn't stop the bleeding, she was afraid that she would die of blood as soon as she came back to life.
Tear off the strip of cloth and tie the wound on the shoulder to stop the wound. Fortunately, although the original owner was a six-year-old child, the clothes he wore were also soft and light, and he could tear them off without much effort.
Stumbling through the corpses on the ground to see if anything useful, he finally found something to use when he reached the fifth man.
Xin Yan sniffed the contents of the bottle, and found that it should be medicine or something, and saw that the man in black was holding it tightly in his hand, presumably he wanted to apply medicine to his wound, but because the injury was too serious, the effect of the medicine had not been exerted, and he died.
After applying the medicine, the wound gradually stopped and no longer bled out, Xin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but take a step back, his foot accidentally tripped over the corpse on the ground, and he almost fell, but fortunately, his hand held it in time, so as not to add to injury.
Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a foreign object on the chest of the man in black, and after some groping, there was really something.
At first glance, it was found to be a letter and a token, most of the corner of the letter was stained red with blood, and it was no longer possible to see what was written on the letter, and the remaining clue was this token.
The card is engraved with complex lines, the weight is indeed not light, it must be something that can prove the identity, the back is engraved with a big "iron" word, the pen is strong, majestic, Rao is Xin Yan feel that it should be from everyone's hands.
Carrying the letter and token in her arms, she started to explore again, but she really found a few taels of silver, in the face of this unknown environment, having money is the most important thing.
Xin Yan looked back at a woman dressed as a maid ten steps away, if she hadn't blocked the deadliest sword, Yan Yan was afraid that she would have died a long time ago, and Xin Yan would not have just possessed her, although the final result, the original owner still could not escape death, but she could also be regarded as Xin Yan's life-saving benefactor.
If I have the chance, I will avenge you......
The majestic snow-capped mountains are scattered with snowflakes, and the howling wind is like to blow away all the filth, and the biting cold makes people respect this snow-capped mountain and dare not approach.
On the top of the snow-capped mountain stands a mansion with blue bricks and small tiles and horse-head walls, and the cloister is hung with lattice windows. The pavilions and pavilions are extravagant.
A slight cough came from the room at the end of the cloister, breaking the silence.
The veil hung low, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sandalwood beams in front of him, and everything unfamiliar made him almost think that he was not alive.
The door was suddenly pushed open, Wei Xiaochun saw that he had woken up, and immediately turned to Jibei and said, "I'll just say that he should almost wake up." ”
Fu Yao looked at the two people in front of him meaningfully, Wei Xiaochun was dressed in a light green dress and combed a hanging bun, smart and lovely. Ji Bei was dressed in a black power suit, his hands were crossed over his chest, and his left hand was holding a sword tightly against his chest, his face was expressionless, and he looked like a guard.
Wei Xiaochun thought he was frightened, and waved his hands in front of his eyes: "Soul back." What do you think? ”
Fu Yao then remembered that it was these two people who saved their brother and sister, he had heard this voice before he fainted, looked around, but did not see his sister's figure, and was anxious.
Wei Xiaochun saw his thoughts and said, "Your sister was placed elsewhere by us, and the doctor has already shown her, you don't have to worry." ”
Fu Yao hurriedly got up at this time and thanked them.
"Thank you for saving your life, our brother and sister will definitely repay you."
Wei Xiaochun said: "It's nothing, after all, it was Jibei who saved you, and it was my girl who let you recuperate here, I, at most, helped you call a doctor." Yes, from the north. ”
Ji Bei nodded and said, "How did you two brothers and sisters come to this mountain, now that even experienced hunters dare not enter this deep mountain at this time, you are very bold." ”
When Fu Yao heard this, he said helplessly: "If it were normal, the two of us would never dare, but ...... To keep it a secret, my sister is seriously ill, and I heard that there are hermit doctors on this mountain, so I want to gamble. However, before he reached this mountain, he was attacked by a wild beast, and if it had not been for the rescue of the two of them, I am afraid that today it would have become a delicacy in the mouth of the beast. ”
The danger in it, Fu Yao is still afraid when he thinks about it.
"You will not die in this great calamity, but you will have a blessing in the future. We do think that there is a doctor in this house, although his temper is a little strange, but he has a problem, that is, he likes incurable diseases very much, so ah, your sister's illness is no longer a big problem, just need to rest assured. ”
Wei Xiaochun's words made Fu Yao excited, he didn't expect them to really win the bet, and his sister was really fine!
In these days in the mansion, Fu Yao became more and more curious about who the girl in Wei Xiaochun's mouth was.
According to the exquisite architecture and luxurious furnishings in this mansion, they are not much different from those wealthy nobles, and even their value is much higher than theirs.
Fu Yao pushed the door in, and in front of him was a square low table, and next to each low table was a blanket with gray and white fur. He put the freshly boiled medicine in his hand on the table and looked over to the bed. Light yarn Manman, dancing with the wind.
The hazy figure under the curtain heard the sound, picked up one side of the curtain with his hand, looked at the person, and said softly, "Brother." ”
If the body is boneless, graceful and graceful, the state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even.
Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns.
Fu Yao's eyes were full of pampering, but his face pretended to be indifferent: "You are not well, how can you open the window, if you are infected with the wind and cold, won't it be troublesome for yourself." ”
"Good brother, I'm almost fine, you see, the scars are gone." After finishing speaking, he deliberately leaned his face over to prove that what he said was true.
Fu Yao looked at her face for a while, and the indifference on his face slowly disappeared: "Although the injury is good, your illness is not healed, and you still need to recuperate." He took her hand and asked her to sit down on the blanket.
"Brother, haven't you seen the girl today?" Fu Xi Ruodao.
"Well, you'll get better in a few days, and we'll visit the girl together."
"Okay, the girl left us here to recuperate these days, and let the doctor heal my illness, if there is no girl, I'm afraid I am still suffering from the pain......" Fu Xiruo frowned slightly, but it had a different flavor.