The figure on horseback did not answer him, and disappeared in the depths of the woods, like a ghost.

"Isn't it, what the hell is it?"

The crackling rainstorm poured down at this time, and the fire was extinguished in three or two clicks, Chu Wu looked at the place where the figure disappeared in a daze, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, and the cold rain hit his face violently, making him sober up, and quickly rolled up the roast rabbit on the fire with his sleeves, hugged it in his arms, and ran towards the thatched hut.

"Rustle, rustle."

The rain hit the trees, and through the cracks in the leaves, beating the fallen leaves in the forest. Chu Wu jumped around in the woods, but he couldn't avoid the heavy rain, and he was drenched in soup after a while.

On a section of the slope, Chu Wu fell, his forehead was broken by a tree stump, and the half of the roast rabbit also rolled out of his sleeve and rolled down the slope down the mountain stream.

His face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see it clearly, but this rabbit was not easy to come by, how could Chu Wu give it up easily, and under the ghost's errand, he turned his head and rolled towards the mountain stream with his head in his arms.

Along the way, a lot of thorns were overwhelmed, the linen robe on his body was cut to shreds, there were a few more blood marks on his face, and the half roast rabbit rolled in the mud.

Chu Wu didn't have time to wipe the blood on his face, and his body rushed towards it, who knows, the pain in the heart came from the leg, looking back, the root of the right leg was bubbling with blood, it turned out that when he rolled down just now, a sharp stone was pressed on his right leg, and the stone pierced the skin and flesh on the surface, and a deep hole was pierced at the root of the leg. Because he cared so much about the half rabbit that he didn't notice it for a while.

"Uhh......h

Chu Wu was spasming all over his body in pain, and he could feel the stone against his bones, it was an indescribable pain, enough to make people crush their teeth. He didn't dare to move, the rain from the sky hit his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat, and soon washed the blood on his face, revealing a face as white as death.

"Whew, Whew......"

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a lifetime, the pain gradually became numb, he raised his leg gently, little by little, trying to pull the leg off the sharp stone, so the pain came again, beating every inch of nerves, he opened his mouth wide, lay on the stone, and wailed silently.

"I can't die, I have to live. I can't die, I have to live. ”

Chu Wu struggled in the heavy rain, pressed his head tightly against the cold stone, trying to stay awake, his eyes were densely covered with bloodshots. Finally, perseverance overcame the pain, and he pulled out his leg and slumped to the ground, gasping for air.

A puddle of muddy water gathered in the cracks of the stone, blown around by his panting.

After resting for a while, Chu Wu sat up slowly, tore a piece of cloth, wrapped the wound on his leg, and strangled it violently, the whole world shook, and his teeth rang out.

With his sword in hand, he walked to the roast rabbit, bent down with difficulty, held it in his arms, and walked towards the slope with his body bent. Haotian Great God showed his ruthless side at this moment, the steep slope was washed by the rain and was extremely slippery, one step up, three steps back, and with each slip, Chu Wu would roar in the sea of pain.

"Am I going to die here?"

Sliding down the slope to the stone pile for the ninth time, Chu Wu's face was swollen with blood bubbles, and his hair was scattered, covered with muddy water and weeds, he stood up with all his strength, looked up at the slope like a chasm that day, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and they were also swollen.

The torrential rain was still falling, taking away the only trace of heat in his body, and he was like a piece of wood, leaning on his sword crutches, moving step by step towards the slope. As long as I'm not dead, I'll have to climb, climb up to survive.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The mountain wind sounded in his ears, and the muddy water poured down the slope and rushed into his eyes, stabbing his eyes with burning pain, and an ant took the opportunity to climb onto his eyelids, but he bit his lip and widened his eyes, and climbed up like a snake.

"Smack."

The branch jerked on his face, but he didn't feel the pain, he was about to wave his hand to move the branch away, but the tentacles were quite flexible, it was not a branch, but a vine, covered with leaves, and looked down the vine, the tail to the top of the slope, perhaps washed down by the rain, and tried to pull it, but the rope did not move.

"Haotian God, ......"

Poor Chu Wu really wanted to look up to the sky and cheer, and then kneel on the ground to thank Hao Dashen reverently, but he no longer had the extra strength to do all this, he pulled the vine, and climbed up and climbed with his hands and feet until he reached the slope.

Standing on the slope and looking at the mountain stream, one is the world and the other is hell.

I took out the cold rabbit meat, took two bites, and in the blink of an eye, my eyes were stunned, the vine did not grow in the soil, but was wrapped around a stump, and when I walked over it, there was still fresh juice flowing from the fracture.

"Who? Who saved me? ”

"The soldiers? No, they won't dare to kill me, but they won't save me. Could it be the shadow just now? Isn't that a ghost? ”

The sky was getting darker and darker, the forest was even darker, a snake was bending around in the muddy water, Chu Wu rushed over, chopped its head with a sword, and waited for the snake corpse to stop wriggling, wrapped the snake corpse around his waist, and looked around vigilantly. There was no one in the forest, only the shadows of the trees, and a high tomb, and a few stone-cast tomb guards squatting on both sides, and the lightning struck, shining on the heads of those beasts extremely hideous, and I don't know which ancestor's tomb.

"Perhaps, it was the ancestors who saved me."

After experiencing nightmarish pain, Chu Wu's mind was a little confused, he carried a bow on his back, a sword on his back, and a snake corpse wrapped around his waist, passed through those tomb guarding beasts, walked to the tomb, and bowed respectfully three times.

"Whoever gives me pain, I will repay it a hundredfold, and whoever gives me hope, I will repay it a hundredfold of glory."

Chu Wu stood up and remembered this forest, and also remembered this lonely tomb, on the secluded mountain, there were thousands of such tombs, most of them were like this, slowly sinking in an unknown place.

Out of the woods, the rain has not stopped.

Walking through the grave group, Chu Wu's footsteps became faster and faster, he could already see the lonely thatched house, at this moment, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to go back there, lie on the moldy grass bed, and sleep deeply.

"Fortunately, the roof was repaired in time."

Chu Wu walked quickly to the hut and smiled.

The smile is ugly, but the eyes are surprisingly bright.

"Who?"

Just as he was about to open the straw curtain, Chu Wu pulled out his sword and pointed to the house and shouted.

There was no sound in the room, and the cold wind beat the straw curtains, and a glimmer of light came through the cracks in the straw curtains.

"Gray, Gray."

A horse arched the grass curtain, stretched out a huge head, and barked at Chu Wu.

"Who are you?"

Chu Wu held the hilt of the sword in both hands and pointed at the horse.

Still there was no answer, and the horse looked at him with a flapping eye.