Volume 1: Seven Emotions Seven Emotions 3: Lin Feng Turtle Dragon [Spasm]

"The Book of Rites, Rites and Fortunes" contains: "Linfeng, turtle and dragon, called the four spirits".

She was ragged, unkempt, and scarred.

Standing outside the door, looking up at the sun that had been with her for a long time, she almost greedily enjoyed the intense stinging pain of the scorching sun, and two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of her sour eyes, sliding over her dirty face, and when they dripped down, they were already stained black by the dirt.

It hurt, every inch of skin in her body was shouting at her in protest, but she didn't realize it. When pain became a daily necessity, she had become accustomed to accepting it.

She tried to take a step, but somewhere deep in her body protested violently that she couldn't do so, and a huge feeling of nausea rushed up to her chest, and she fell to the ground, convulsed and vomited - but she couldn't spit out anything but a few sour spitts.

The spasms finally stopped, she had bitten her lip, the bright red blood was diluted by saliva, and the two flowed out of her mouth, and in a trance she seemed to see a scene deeply engraved in her body, and at the same time she had long forgotten the picture:

The flames were blazing, and as far as the eye could see, there was only billowing smoke and scorching flames. The half-cut man struggled to crawl out of the burning house, his face burned beyond recognition, and all his facial features seemed to melt together. The lower half of his body was gone, and half of his intestines were dragged out of his body, abruptly exposed

Face. Where he went, he left a long trail of blood on the ground. His organs, which could no longer be called "mouths", closed one by one, and some of the broken internal organs were squirted out by him as the cracks opened and closed.

The man seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and finally stopped crawling, he stopped, and miraculously, the crack could barely spit out the last few normal syllables: "Wan'er, go quickly......"

With a loud bang, the whole room finally collapsed downward, and a burning thick beam fell down on the man, and the man's figure was buried in the ruins and pungent smoke that had been scorched by the sea of fire, and he could no longer be seen.

Outside the house, a delicate figure sobbed intermittently and ran into the distance.

She began to convulse again, her eyes rolled upward, leaving only the whites of her eyes bloodshot and meaningless syllables coming from between her clenched lips.

She finally fainted.

Hangzhou, pen painting Tang wine shop.

It has been more than ten days since Ruan Whale Luo officially lived here, and everyone in the wine shop has returned to normal life:

Old City would go to Hangzhou restaurants early in the morning, and Xiaoyue would leave for the teahouse in the middle of the day, and they would return together until sunset. Yao Bai had already left, and the only things left in the wine shop were Begonia and Ruan Whale Luo, and Ruan Whale Luo seemed to have recovered a lot since everyone had a barbecue together that day and got drunk. These days, she has been staying in the wine shop, pruning the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard every day, or sitting by the lotus pond with the Zihao pen she got from Xiao Yue and drawing.

Before the old city came to the pen and painted the tang, the task of cooking three meals a day has always been done by Begonia, and now although Begonia doesn't have to cook dinner, the task of breakfast and lunch still falls on his head - after all, the old city is still in the restaurant at this time.

"Brother Begonia, look at it, how is my painting?" Ruan Whale Luo finally finished the last stroke, first looked at himself for a moment, and then asked Haitang who was standing behind him.

Haitang smiled: "The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway, I don't know how to paint, I can only look at the excitement, with my eyes, ......" He also looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally spit out two words seriously under Ruan Whaleluo's expectant gaze, "Wonderful!" ”

"Poof." Ruan Whale Luo suddenly burst out laughing.

"Although your painting looks very vivid and includes every detail of this lotus pond, I always feel that there is something missing," Begonia no longer joked, and said seriously, "I can't say ...... either"

Ruan Jingluo frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment and said, "I don't understand much. ”

Haitang snorted: "I don't actually understand, I just think that most people who are asked by painters will say this to make themselves more profound." ”

Ruan Jingluo has been painting this painting for several days, and in front of the lotus pond, she has moved the entire lotus pond to the painting as completely as possible.

While the two were talking, they heard a "snap" behind them, as if something had fallen to the ground.

The two turned to look, and saw a black object lying there, motionless.

"This, like a person?" Ruan Whale Luo exclaimed.

Begonia walked briskly, wrapped in a man who had passed out under the pitch-black cloak.

"Luo Luo, come and help."

Haitang said, helped the person up, Ruan Whale Luo also put down the pen and walked over, and carried the person to the empty room of the wine store with Haitang.

After putting this person on the bed, Ruan Whale Luo went out to fetch water, Haitang sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and took off the man's hood, and his long hair also fell down.

"It's a girl?" Begonia was also stunned.

As the hood no longer covered her face, a thin, bloodless pale face was revealed in front of Begonia's eyes. The originally delicate face seemed to be quite penetrating at this moment.

The man's cloak didn't look old, it wasn't stained with too much mud, and it was clear that the man hadn't gone very far in it.

"Brother Begonia," Ruan Whale Luo walked into the room with a bucket of water, and was stunned when she saw the appearance of the woman on the bed, but she quickly reacted, put the bucket aside, picked up the soaked handkerchief and put it on the woman's forehead.

"Her forehead is hot," Ruan Whale Luo said, "Do you know who she is?" ”

Begonia shook her head: "I don't know her...... She seems to be suffering from a fever sickness and hasn't eaten in a while. Luo Luo, the girl understands medicine, I'll go to Hangzhou to bring her back, you are watching here, we will rush back as soon as possible. ”

"But...... What should I do if she wakes up? Ruan Yuluo hesitated.

"You shouldn't be able to wake up in a short time," Begonia said and stood up, "You can go and boil some hot porridge, give her a little if she wakes up, and then ask her what happened." ”

With that, Haitang walked out of the room, leaving only the somewhat nervous Ruan Whale Luo guarding the unconscious woman.

Ruan Jingluo was a little frightened, and after cooking porridge, she had to go back to the room and carefully guard the bedside. Time passed little by little, and the woman never showed signs of waking up, and Ruan Jingluo's hanging heart slowly relaxed, but at the same time, she was also worried that the thin woman in front of her would never wake up again.

Just when the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger, Haitang finally rushed back with Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue first checked the pulse of this person, then looked at her eyeballs, and then said to Haitang: "Brother, take off her cloak, and then help her up." ”

Haitang did as she was told, and Xiao Yue opened a bag brought from her room, and there were various types of fine needles pinned to it.

looked at the woman in front of her, and then looked at the needle bag in her hand, Xiao Yue said again: "Luo Luo, help her take off her shoes, brother, you hold steady." ”

Seeing that Ruan Jingluo had already taken off this person's shoes, Xiao Yue took a deep breath, took a needle from the needle bag, and slowly pierced it towards the center of the foot, and then did the same, and a thin needle was also pierced into the center of the other foot, and then Xiao Yue pierced the person's two wrists, the tip of the nose, and the top of the head respectively.

"Yongquan, Neiguan, Suji, Baihui," Xiao Yue said as she retracted the needle bag, "It's okay." ”

After a while, with a warning, the woman finally woke up slowly, and Xiao Yue shouted "Don't move," and then carefully put back a few needles.

The woman looked around with some confusion: "Where is this...... Who are you? ”

Her voice was a little hoarse, sounding weak.

"Don't talk yet, you take it slow and eat some porridge," Xiao Yue said, taking the hot porridge brought by Ruan Whaleluo, "You fainted in our yard, so we carried you back, I checked your pulse just now, you are very weak now, and you have a warm illness, you need to rest well." ”

The woman reached out and took the porridge in Xiao Yue's hand and drank it one by one.

"You can rest with us and tell us what happened when you recover a little." Begonia also said to the woman on the side.

"Thank you." The woman said weakly.

"Brother, it's okay," Xiao Yue said to the begonia on the side, "If you and Luo Luo have something to do, you can go and busy yours, I'll just guard here." ”

Haitang nodded, and after saying "have a good rest" to the woman, she left the room with Ruan Whale Luo.

In the evening, the old city finally returned to the wine shop from Hangzhou City, she was a little surprised when she learned that the wine shop happened today, she wanted to go to see the woman, but was stopped by Xiao Yue, "She is sleeping now, don't disturb her", Xiao Yue said, the old city had to give up, she said hello to everyone else, and then went into the back kitchen to make dinner for everyone.

A moment later, a sumptuous array of dishes was on the table, and the light of the oil lamp illuminated the entire lobby, and everyone sat at the table and ate their meals with relish.

Today is a tiring day for everyone.

"Brother," chatting during the meal, this is probably a fine tradition passed down by the descendants of China since their ancestors, and these people at the table have obviously carried forward this tradition, Xiaoyue ate and took the lead in speaking, "It's good that you didn't listen to me today and go to Hangzhou City with me, otherwise Luo Luo would not know how to deal with that strange girl at home alone." ”

Haitang pouted: "So you'd better not force me to accompany you to Hangzhou in the future." ”

"Think beautifully." Xiao Yue laughed, and she swallowed another mouthful of rice.

Ruan Whale Luo on the side picked up a piece of meat and said, "I don't know when Brother Yaobai will come back......

"He," said the old city, a little helplessly, "he's been so secretive, and he doesn't know what he's up to, and God knows when he'll be back." ”

While everyone was talking, Begonia seemed to hear something, turned her head to look at the stairs connecting the second floor in the lobby, and at some point, the thin woman had come out of the room, and at this moment she was struggling to walk down the stairs step by step.

"You're awake," Xiao Yue was startled, "I told you before not to move when you woke up, why did you come out on your own." As she spoke, she walked briskly over to help the thin woman.

"I'm fine," said the thin woman, her voice still so weak and hoarse, "thank you." ”

The thin woman, dressed in Xiaoyue's clothes, looked at the people at the table and smiled apologetically.

The old city was a little puzzled at this time, she always felt that the person in front of her had seen somewhere, and after thinking for a while, she was suddenly startled:

"Are you, Ganwu?!"

And in response to her, there was a sentence that seemed to reveal a little fear in doubt:

"Who are you?"

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A new story is coming - this time the name of the story is "Lin Feng Gui Long", which is an idiom in modern Chinese.

Ganwu actually played soy sauce before.

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