Yi Xingchen walked quickly to the osmanthus tree, and after walking seven steps according to what Li Xuehao said, he carefully observed the bluestone slab under his feet, but there was nothing unusual. He turned his head and saw a corpse not far away, and there was a single knife next to it, so he took it, inserted the blade into the crack of the bluestone slab, and pried it hard, and the bluestone slab was actually lifted in half. He was overjoyed, and with his other hand reached in and grabbed the bluestone slab, threw away the knife, grabbed it with both hands, and lifted the bluestone slab. This bluestone slab is not thick, so it is not very heavy. When I opened it, I saw a hole below that could fit into a person.

He ran to the side, picked up a burning torch on the ground, came back and reached into the hole to shine a photo, and found that it was about half a man high. He turned and ran back, dragged the young man over, carefully put him into the hole, and then jumped down himself, and pulled the bluestone slab over and covered it.

Li Xuehao said in a low voice: "There is a passage next to it, which can lead to a basement under the rockery, where there is food and drink, as well as medicine, please drag it over and help me bandage the wound." Thank you, brother. ”

I didn't find that there was another passage below from the top just now, Yi Xingchen touched it with his hand, and sure enough, there was a passage, so he dragged Li Xuehao and slowly fell back, the passage zigzagged downward, and walked for a long time before he arrived at a cellar.

Li Xuehao said with difficulty: "On the platform on the right, there is a fire sickle flint...... and oil lamps ......"

Yi Xingchen slowly touched it, and sure enough, he touched the fire sickle, flint, and oil lamp. He carried on the memory of the apprentice, and of course used this ancient way of making a fire, and soon lit the fire, lit the small oil lamp, and the cellar was suddenly lit.

The room was not very large, with a few floor beds on the floor and a few large boxes. There are two vents overhead, so the air inside doesn't feel suffocated.

Yi Xingchen put Li Xuehao on the floor, so tired that he couldn't stop panting.

Li Xuehao said: "There is Jinchuang medicine in the box, please ......, help me apply it to the wound, and give me another pill, thank you!" ”

His voice grew softer and softer, until at last his head tilted and he passed out.

Yi Xingchen hurriedly opened the big wooden box, and there were indeed some bottles and cans in it, as well as some dry food. But I don't know which bottle to use. I picked up a bottle and looked at it, there was a small note on it with the name of the medicine. I couldn't help but be overjoyed, took it to the lamp and looked at it carefully, and found one of the bottles, with the words "Jinchuang Medicine" pasted on it.

He poured out some of the medicine from the small porcelain bottle, and found several red pills in the bottle. It is estimated that this pill should be eaten, and the powder should be smeared, which is a bit like Yunnan Baiyao.

He grabbed Li Xuehao's shoulder and shook it vigorously: "How to use this medicine?" Say? I'm afraid that it will hurt you if you use it indiscriminately, wake up. ”

But Li Xuehao's injuries were too serious, and he had already fainted due to excessive bleeding, Yi Xingchen couldn't wake up, so he had to grit his teeth and decide that the dead horse should be treated as a live horse doctor.

There is a wooden barrel next to it with half a bucket of clean water in it. He found a porcelain bowl, scooped half a bowl of cold water, first took one of the red pills and put it in his mouth, thought about it, put another one, and then pinched his nose and poured water into it. Li Xuehao subconsciously knew how to swallow and swallowed the two red pills into his stomach.

Yi Xingchen tore open his clothes and found that the sword was in the middle of the left heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, this sword stabbed into the heart, how could he not die? Mei Lengxiang's swordsmanship is so skillful, she will definitely not stab the deviation, is Li Xuehao's heart biased? Yi Xingchen pressed his hand on his chest, and sure enough, he felt his heart beating in his right chest. It seems that the eccentric person also has his special blessings.

Yi Xingchen poured the powder from the vial pill on his wound, and then found a bandage from the wooden box and helped him bandage it.

The basement was very deep, and although it was quiet, there was no movement on the surface.

Yi Xingchen sat on another floor next to him, looking at Li Xuehao in a coma motionless, if it weren't for one or two painful ** sounds from time to time, he really thought he was dead like this. I don't know if these medicines will save his life.

Now he can't leave, it is estimated that the official army has rushed in, so he can only wait patiently.

When he waited for the back, Yi Xingchen was a little sleepy and fell asleep on the bunk on the ground.

I don't know how long he slept, and finally, he was woken up by a painful ** sound. It was dark in the middle of winter, and I didn't know how long I had been asleep, I didn't know what time it was, whether it was dawn. He sat up and glanced at the young man on the opposite floor, and the pain was much louder than before.

He lit an oil lamp again, walked over with it in his hand, and gasped. I saw Li Xuehao's face like a boiled shrimp, and he reached out and touched his forehead, which was as hot as a soldering iron, so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand. It's miserable, it must be an infected wound.

Yi Xingchen still knows this medical knowledge, but he has not studied medicine systematically and does not know how to treat it. This Li Xuehao taught him how to use medicine, maybe he knows a little bit of medical skills. Yi Xingchen grabbed his shoulders and shook him wildly, trying to shake him awake, but Li Xuehao was only in pain, but he never woke up.

Yi Xingchen was a little deflated, if he watched him burn like this, he was afraid that he would be burned alive. He thought about it, and suddenly remembered what he had seen on TV about rescuing an unconscious man. He reached over and grabbed the central acupoint above his lips and pressed it hard.

Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? I have seen this method in film and television dramas.

I didn't expect it to work. After pressing for a while, Li Xuehao woke up with a sigh, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around, and then his eyes fell on him, and said, "Brother, thank you......"

"Don't worry about thanks, you are in critical condition now, your body is hot, I'm afraid you have to use other medicines, do you have any fever medicine?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Please help me find someone, he can save me." ”

"Looking for whom?"

"A pork seller surnamed Gao in the city called him Pork Gao. He's a good friend of mine. Tell him my name, and he will come with you. ”

Is pork high? Is it the one who went to his shop to buy a pig in the water that night? Yi Xingchen was a little stunned, he couldn't imagine that this pork seller was actually linked to the White Lotus Sect. However, the White Lotus Sect has vast magical powers, and its tentacles extend to all aspects of society, so it is not unusual to develop a city pork seller into their sect.

Yi Xingchen just wanted to confirm further, but he immediately found that Li Xuehao was unconscious again. This time, no matter how Yi Xingchen pinched people, he didn't wake up. The injuries were too severe.

It seems that we must go to this pork high to save my life.

Yi Xingchen came to the exit of the passage in the dark, and listened carefully to the bluestone slab and listened carefully to the fact that there was no movement outside. However, he didn't dare to rashly lift the bluestone slab out, if there were officers and soldiers outside, then he wouldn't be throwing himself into the net.

He decided to count a hexagram.

He listened carefully outside, and there was a faint barking of dogs in the distance. He started the hexagram with the barking of a dog in one breath, and got a mountain fire hexagram.

He immediately thought of this hexagram Zhou Yi's scripture in his mind: "Ben Heng, small profits are at stake." "Translated as prosperity, you can get a small profit if you go there. I can't help but be overjoyed, it seems that I can go out.

Yi Xingchen forcefully lifted the bluestone slab open a crack, and looked out from the gap, it was still dark outside, but there was a fire flickering, presumably the burning house had not been completely extinguished.

At this time, he heard a faint voice in the distance, but there was no movement nearby. Then he pushed the bluestone slab to the side and poked his head out, only to find that the mansion had been burned into a rubble field, and some places were still burning, but the flames had become smaller, and there were water dragons in the city fighting the fire in the distance. So you can hear the noise of people.

Since there are a lot of firefighters in the yard, it is easier to get out. He was overjoyed, then he got out, pushed the bluestone slab over and covered it, looked around, and still walked quickly according to the south position where Mei Lengxiang had fled at that time, and came to the wall without meeting anyone along the way.

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