However, it was said that Dong Zhuo was on the verge of life and death that day, and a wisp of true demonic qi was stimulated in his body, so he borrowed the huge demonic qi of blasphemy and conjured up the twelve demon snake entities to kill Zhao Chong. When the demonic qi returned to the blasphemy body, Dong Zhuo only felt that the sky was spinning in his mind and in his ears

The sound of horses' hooves rushing was faintly heard, and a large number of people and horses seemed to be approaching.

Dong Zhuo felt bad, but his body was no longer controllable, and he fell backwards, thinking that he would faint, but he only lay on the ground full of yellow sand and frozen soil for a while, and his mind came to his senses again. I was about to get up and escape from this place quickly, but I just moved my hands and feet, but I found that my body was no longer able to move!

Immediately, Dong Zhuo realized that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his ears were even more noisy, and he couldn't hear clearly. This shock is really not small, as if the soul has detached from the body, and it seems to have become a ball of light, right! A purple cluster of light.

He is this group of light, through his own body, he can gradually hear some sounds from the outside world, as if a lot of people have come, and these people have been talking for a long time. I don't know how long it took, Dong Zhuo felt that his body was being lifted, he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't scream, he wanted to struggle, but he was even more delusional, so he could only be at the mercy of others. After a while, I felt put down again, and someone shouted in my ear, "Little hero! This sentence is clear.

"Who's the little hero?" Dong Zhuo only felt that this person was talking to himself, but he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't confirm it, but he heard the person muttering a lot of words again, "Why can't I understand it again!" Dong Zhuo was shocked again, but gradually heard that what this person said was Qiang, no wonder he didn't understand, he was scared of himself.

Dong Zhuo only felt a person dangling beside him, and they came one after another, stopping in front of him as if talking to him, but they all spoke Qiang language, and they couldn't understand a word, maybe they saw that Dong Zhuo didn't show the slightest sign of awakening, and gradually stopped talking. Dong Zhuo felt his body lifted up again, and then placed in an extremely soft place, at this time, although his sense of hearing and touch had been restored, his body still couldn't move.

Soon Dong Zhuo heard the sound of wheels turning under him, and his body would jolt every few moments, knowing that he should have been loaded into the carriage, where were they going to take him? Qiang people! A bad premonition flashed in Dong Zhuo's mind, they were Qiang people, and they must be bringing themselves back to Qiangdi, how could he go to Qiangdi! He was a Han child who was taken to the hinterland of the Qiang people, and his fate can be imagined.

Dong Zhuo thought of his parents, he left the house early in the morning, and he didn't know what time it was, if he couldn't return home, his parents would definitely be looking all over the city and county like last time. Now was not the time to think about it, he had to get out of the car immediately, but no matter how many attempts he tried to move his body, it was in vain. He also tried to communicate the demonic qi he cultivated, but he couldn't even control his body, let alone let the demonic qi in his bloodline work, a feeling that he couldn't use it.

Dong Zhuo felt tired, but the strange thing was that his body couldn't move, how could he be tired, thinking that it might be that Zhao Chong had spent too much energy fighting this day, and he didn't want to think about it, so he seemed to fall asleep in such a dizzy way. When I woke up again, my body still couldn't move, the sound of ruts in my ears was still there, and the sound of the wind was blowing. Dong Zhuo had nothing to do, so he simply fell asleep again, so confused and wandering between half dreaming and half waking up for I don't know how many times......

After finally waking up for the first time, Dong Zhuo only felt that he could no longer hear the sound of the wheels moving, and there was no cold wind occasionally passing through his hands and feet, and his body seemed to be leaning on a more comfortable place than before, as if he was trapped in a ball of cotton wool.

Dong Zhuo has not been able to experience such leisurely for a long time, he has been practicing magic skills diligently for four months, and he does not dare to relax for a moment, and now he is dormant and does not wake up, although no one urges him, he has made an oath in his heart when he fought with Zhao Chong and "died", and he will never stop if he does not practice to such an earth-shattering ability as Mingming.

At this moment, the more anxious he is to practice, the more he can't move, it's not that he is lazy. Suddenly, he felt that there was a person beside him, that person was different from the previous people, and he didn't talk to himself, and after a while, Dong Zhuo only felt that his body was lifted up and leaned against the wooden pillar, and his mouth was broken open by the person, and something was stuffed into his mouth, and then he seemed to swallow it.

Dong Zhuo was shocked in his heart, it couldn't be some poison to poison him! But then the man fed Dong Zhuo a few more mouthfuls, and then Dong Zhuo only felt that some juice was poured into his mouth, and then a few mouthfuls of the previous things, as if this person was feeding himself food and water, and Dong Zhuo calmed down.

In fact, since he practiced the Liuhe Demon Technique, he didn't dare to be hungry even if he didn't eat at noon, and then he only ate one meal a day, but he felt that his body was stronger, and he didn't feel powerless.

After the man finished feeding, he took out a wet cloth to wipe Dong Zhuo's hands and face, and then took some dry cloth and wrapped it around Dong Zhuo's hand, and finally tied it tightly, Dong Zhuo remembered that his left hand was pierced by Zhao Chong's dagger before, and this person was bandaging his wounds, and he was sure that this person had no malicious intent. The man laid Dong Zhuo's body flat in the soft place again, and then it was silent again.

Dong Zhuo first felt that this person's palms were thick and full of calluses when he wiped himself, knowing that it was a man, at this time this person neither spoke, nor could he move or speak, and most of this person could only speak Qiang, but it didn't matter much, and he slowly fell asleep again.

In the dream, Dong Zhuo seemed to have returned to his childhood, his mother stroked his forehead with both hands, and seemed to be sorting out his clothes, and then helped himself cover the quilt. The land of Liangzhou is bitterly cold, and Dong Zhuo is weak, and his mother is the most worried among the three brothers, who always gets up at night to tighten the quilt for him.

Dong Zhuo only felt that his mother's hand in this dream was soft and soft when it touched his forehead, and it was really like a woman's hand, and he actually reached out to hold it, and he didn't know how his hand could move. But I only felt that my delicate little hand shrank in shock, and I couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted "Mother, mother!" But he couldn't make a sound, his hands danced in front of his chest, and the hand seemed to hear the cry in his heart, and put his hand in Dong Zhuo's hand, and he fell asleep peacefully.

I don't know how long later, Dong Zhuo was awakened again, it turned out that the person who was feeding came again, this person walked in front of Dong Zhuo and sat down, as if he saw something, picked up Dong Zhuo's left hand and muttered in Qiang for a while, and then stopped talking, feeding Dong Zhuo as usual. After the meal, Dong Zhuo wanted to go to sleep quickly and see his mother in his dream again.

But I don't know if I slept too much, or if I was too eager in my heart, I couldn't sleep. After a while, he heard the footsteps of the man who delivered the food leaving, and then another person walked lightly towards him.