After a few months of fighting, it was planned to provoke again. The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves know the autumn, autumn is coming, will the winter be far away?

By the time He Dangli came to Fan Fan, who was obviously not as good as her, there was already a whole team of people ready to set off, and the leader was Zhu San, followed by Liu San and Liu Si.

Sometimes you don't need to say much, after working together many times, you can understand the tacit understanding between each other with just one look.

It's better to come by chance than to come by chance, and when they led hundreds of soldiers to come, they were just in time for a small group of worms to burn and plunder.

He Dangli didn't say a word, he rode first, rushed into the crowd with a long knife in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand, as if he was too skilled to be familiar with it.

This small group of Huns was originally a group of stragglers, and they planned to test their luck by taking advantage of the autumn harvest in the nearest nearby village.

Who knew it would be so unlucky, there was no life to return.

"There is no one left, kill." The almost ruthless order greatly aroused the blood in the hearts of his compatriots.

If it is not of my race, its heart will be punished.

It was nothing more than a bunch of unorganized and undisciplined stragglers, and in the eyes of their regular army, they were like leeks harvesting ants. Even the body can't scrape much oil and water, and some are even poor and crazy and plan to pick up the clothes of the dead to exchange for money.

The others were already surprised, and at most they only hated themselves for being one step late.

"You go into the village to appease the people inside, and leave a few people to clean up." He Dangli rubbed his somewhat hot forehead, only to feel that today's sun seemed to be particularly dazzling, and why was his body so itchy? Could it be that a caterpillar was accidentally drilled into the clothes?

"Whoa."

After the order was divided, most of the people immediately dispersed.

"Ah Li, what's wrong with you, but there's something uncomfortable." Liu Sanjia immediately took a few steps forward, looking at it even if it was smeared. You can still see the abnormal flush on her face, as well as the frowning brow from time to time.

"No, it's probably a little cold, and when I go back, I'll ask the military doctor to get some herbs and boil them to drink." The head was groggy, and the throat seemed to be uncomfortably blocked, as if something hard was stuck in the throat.

Even the most uncomfortable ones are itching on the arms, wanting to tickle, and the back. I'm afraid it was really caused by accidentally getting a caterpillar's burr when I was drilling in the forest just now.

"But why do you suddenly have a lot of rashes on your neck, Ah Li!" Liu San, who pointed at the person and suddenly exclaimed, widened his eyes full of horror, looking at He Dangli's neck, which should have been snow-white, was densely crawling with bright red rashes at the moment, and those things were like red plums blooming in the snow, and even wriggling lives. Just looking at it makes your scalp tingle, and goosebumps stand up.

"Could it be that the turtle grandsons poisoned you, phew, what a fucking insidious and sinister slut." Liu San watched the rash on Ah Li's neck pop up more and more, endlessly, and even because of what she said loudly just now, many people had already provoked many people to secretly look at them.

Silently swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, panicking, Ah Li's should not be some kind of plague.

This thought just turned around in my mind at random, but it didn't linger in any way, and even the footsteps that were about to approach retreated uncontrollably, my pupils dilated, and my bones stood on end.

"I don't know, it's just that all of a sudden it feels so itchy." When He Dangli, who originally thought it was okay, came into contact with Liu San's gaze, she read the expression of fear, fear, and panic from it.

She panicked, unwilling to let others see her like this, and craned her neck to drive away. I don't even care what the people behind me are saying.

There was only one amplified thought in her mind, she couldn't let anyone else see her now, no one was allowed.

", Ah Li, you stop for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't mean this, you give Lao Tzu back! !. Liu San saw that someone suddenly drove away, and he must have known that his attitude just now scared her. I couldn't help but scold myself for being a brute, but I just saw my brother have a rash, and it's not an infectious disease.

As he spoke, he was about to catch up on horseback, but halfway through he saw another sneaky worm walking through the forest. For fear of fraud, I can only grit my teeth and rush back.

I was waiting for the matter to be dealt with and went to find someone, but who knew that it was so late.

It is said that He Dangli rode his panicked horse all the way and did not know where he had arrived, and only stopped when he saw a river. I don't know if my face was hurt by Fang Cai Liu San's gaze or what, it was so white that there was no blood, and even when I got off the horse, my hands and feet were shaking badly.

Kneeling by the river, looking at the crystal clear surface of the river reflecting his neck full of dense red rashes, even the rash is like a virus. I kept trying to spread upwards, and when I opened my arm, I didn't know when it was crawling with this kind of red worm that seemed to be a kind of life, and it would wriggle.

There is a tingling feeling of nausea in the air.

He Dangli doesn't know what's wrong with him? How could you suddenly get such a plague-like disease? I washed down the river, constantly using the river water to wash the dirt off my body, so dirty, so disgusting that it was disgusting.

But she found that the red rash couldn't be washed clean, and she was even like a general who showed off his might. is constantly laughing at her, frantically reclaiming territory.

She felt like she was about to go crazy, and her arms with dense red rashes didn't get any better even if they were about to be washed and molted by her, and even more disgusting, like a piece of rotten white flesh covered with rancid red worms, constantly wriggling.

I don't know how long I soaked in the water and cleaned, He Dangli was in a trance, and for a moment I felt as if even the sky had fallen, and my pale lips kept squirming. She knew that she was disgusting when she was reflected on the river, but she still looked down uncontrollably.

It seems that he wants to stare at the shadows reflected in the water surface one hole after another, so that he can give up.

She didn't know how long she had been alone by the river, and for so long that she was almost crawling on her chin with the disgusting red rash that she wanted to cut off with a knife. Those rashes were as tireless as life, constantly cultivating on her body.

For so long, even the tip of her tongue was bitten, and the smell of blood was strong.

No, she can't sit still, she has managed to climb to where she is today. escaped from that nightmarish hell, and a little, a little, she could live like Childe hoped back then, and she promised Childe to find his long-lost brother.

This is Childe's only wish, no matter what, she has to do it, how can she die here, or die in such an embarrassing way.

After figuring it out, He Dangli slapped the sweat and tears on his face with river water, and didn't notice that there was a person next to her not far away.

The man did not speak or speak. It's like a compassionate outsider watching from the sidelines.

"Donor, you ......" Just as He Dangli was about to leave, he couldn't help but hear the voice of the people around him, which was a very familiar timbre. She has been particularly sensitive to sound since she was a child, and belongs to people who are hard to forget after hearing it once.

"Why, don't you think I have the plague and avoid it for fear of being infected." He Dang was slightly hooked from the corner of his lips, laughed out loud, and then pulled the man's hand close at hand; "You monks don't always say that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so today's Buddha is willing to cross me."

The hand covered with red rashes slowly moved up with the man's plain white monk's robe, and she realized that she was much shorter than the man in front of her, and she had only reached the position of the other party's chest. showed a smile that could be called charming and beautiful.

He Dangli knew that her current face must be very hideous and disgusting, but not only did she want to disgust herself, but she even wanted to disgust other people, and even gave up on herself and needed to pull away the dense scalp-numbing rash on her neck to show him.

"Master, look, don't you feel disgusting?" Holding the person's hand and putting it on the neck where he opened the placket, the man's hand was slightly cold, like a piece of fine cold jade, which made her feel very comfortable.

"Donor, that's not what the poor monk meant." Rarely, the monk who was pure because of the six roots quietly turned a little red for some reason, widening the distance between them too closely.

Turn the Buddha beads in your hand a few times; "The appearance of the poor monk looking at the benefactor is just an allergy, not an incurable disease or a plague."

"How do you know it's allergies?" He Dangli was a little dizzy by a sudden allergy.

"Dare to ask the donor if he has eaten anything today. Or something you haven't touched before. ”

"You're talking about the Ann Poro fruit." Yes, after she ate the Anpolo fruit today, it will cause a lot of rashes on her body, so she is relieved, fortunately, it is not a terminal illness such as the plague.

I don't know if this belongs to another village, but I feel that once this tense spirit is loosened, my head is as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

"That's supposed to be, I wonder if the donor has any discomfort in him?" Qinghe saw that her body was trembling slightly, and couldn't help but want to reach out to help her.

As a result, when the other person's hand was just stretched out, the person suddenly fainted in his arms for some reason, and he was overwhelmed.

In the end, I could only helplessly exchange for a sigh.

When night fell, due to the high blow of the mental and physical encounters, and because her allergies were really serious, her body was weak and abnormal. So much so that he is still unconscious.

The tall plain-robed monk pushed open the closed wooden door, holding a freshly brewed black ointment in his hand.

Through the bright eyes outside the window lattice and the small bamboo house, the candle flame flickered and flickered, and the shadow was full of shadows. To give medicine to people who are lying in bed and fainting due to lack of physical strength.

When the cold fingers touched the fastened button, they quickly retracted as if they had been electrocuted.

Tonight's dream seems to be a bit extraordinarily long, even unbearable.

He Dangli even had a rare dream of the person who said he wanted to take her away, but abandoned her.

It turned out that at that time, I was so easy to accept a little false kindness released by others, knowing that it was fake, but still moths to the fire needed to embrace the warmth of that scald.

In addition to a large bamboo forest planted outside the bamboo house, a hundred-year-old golden cinnamon is also planted, and even people can smell the sweet smell when they sleep.

The early morning comes with the smell of food.

He Dangli, who had not eaten for nearly a day and a night, opened his eyes when he smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and what he saw was a bed of azure gauze curtains, the room was very tidy, a bed, a table, a chair, a cabinet, and the hexagonal diamond-shaped curtains and fences were hung with many herbs that she couldn't name. There is also an elegant bamboo fragrance that permeates the nose mixed with a faint, unignorable Canaanite woody fragrance.