The blood was warm, Yu Xing tasted the strange and familiar taste in his mouth, unexpectedly calm, he maintained a delicate mood, and wiped it with the back of his hand.

The cold aura only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared like a fish in the sea.

The goddess looked at his blood and withdrew her hand, not concerned or surprised, but sighed, "It seems that you are really seriously injured...... Come in, I'll give you some medicine. ”

"I ......" is between the scene I saw in the crack of the door just now, Yu Xing is very resistant to this, who knows if he will become a hanging member when he goes in? And when the goddess touched him just now, it was as if he had touched some allergen, and the sudden pain was still fresh in his memory.

A thought came to me...... The goddess is not a good thing for him.

"Come in." The goddess walked in front and opened the door completely, Yu Xing subconsciously looked over, and was stunned to find that it was empty, the layout was simple, and there were no hanging corpses at all.

Not a single one.

But......

Confusion flashed in his eyes, could it be that he was injured not only with a damaged memory, but also with a collision point that made him prone to hallucinations?

Were the burns on the goddess's face and the shaking corpses in the room all his visions in a state of tension?

In this case, this is already the most reasonable explanation he can think of, after a certain nerve in his brain is damaged, he has auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, and even a vague concept of time, feeling that there are no twenty-four hours in a day......

It seems reasonable.

Everything around him is normal, and the only thing that is not normal is himself.

Yu Xing temporarily followed the goddess into the house, reached out and touched his messy hair, and his eyes flashed with inquiry.

That's right, it makes sense.

But he didn't think it was the truth.

After all, it's just self-deception, and can making up an explanation that seems plausible to make his situation better?

No.

Something strange must be going on here, and some kind of danger is approaching him.

Stepping into the goddess's house, Yu Xing looked overhead, but in fact, there was no beam in the middle of the house that could be used to hang the corpse.

At the very least, it seems that the hanging corpse door may be just an illusion, or some kind of symbol from his subconscious.

He doubted that his lost memories should have been related to them, otherwise, there would be no such feelings of palpitations and grief.

With that in mind, he withdrew his gaze from the roof and looked around instead.

The only thing that made him curious was that in the center of the room seemed to be a small stone statue with long hair and a long robe, with a blurred face, and a plate in front of the statue containing something, but Yu Xing couldn't see it clearly.

It was too dark in the house.

"Sit down." The goddess lit a kerosene lamp and placed it on the table, the faint light shining on her face, and she pointed to a wooden chair to signal Yu Xing.

Yu Xing bowed her head and sat down, and the goddess turned around and entered another room, and after a while, she took out a medicine box and a set of black clothes.

Do you really want to treat him?

Yu Xing remained silent, watching the goddess open the medicine box, which contained various medicines, bandages, gauze, scissors and other utensils.

The goddess said, "I have studied medicine, and I can help you look at the wound, maybe I can make you better faster." And this outfit...... This is my man's, he is not at home all the year round, and he can't wear it, so I'll give you a set, so that you won't be clothed, and it's not good for the little girl in the village to see it. ”

The goddess herself may be thirty years old, but there is nothing wrong with what she said.

Yu Xing could only respond to the changes with no change and agreed.

At that moment, the goddess untied the bandages on his upper body layer by layer, and Yu Xing also took the opportunity to take a look at his injuries, as if the wounds were indeed not as exaggerated as he thought at first, most of them were just flesh bleeding, but the shape of the wound was ......

It's like something has dug up the flesh alive, leaving blood holes behind.

“……”

Sure enough, the goddess also asked, "How did you suffer this injury?" ”

"I don't know."

"Oh, forget what you said, you don't remember who you are or where you came from, do you?" The goddess took out the ointment that Yu Xing couldn't name, and skillfully pressed it on the side of the blood hole with a cotton swab.

These blood holes have stopped bleeding, but they are still hideous and terrifying, Yu Xing suddenly felt that it might not be that the wound itself was not as serious as expected, but that he healed quickly? Or is his endurance growing?

He suppressed his speculation and replied, "Well, I may have hurt my brain." ”

At this time, Yu Xing remembered that he hadn't explained his intentions to the goddess yet, so he pondered and said, "That, in fact, when I woke up from my coma, I was in the village on the other side of the woods, but it seemed that something had happened in that village, and I couldn't find anything to eat, so I came all the way. I wonder if there are any other towns around here besides two villages? ”

The goddess's medicated hand paused: "I know about that small village, but you said something happened to them?" ”

There was a hint of surprise in her eyebrows, and then she calmed down, and even gave birth to some understanding: "Maybe this is the price of greed and betrayal, that little place may indeed be noisy during this time, you- you left them and came to me rightly." ”

Well?

Yu Xing initially thought that the matter in Lao Zhang's village might be related to the goddess, but if the hanged corpse was a hallucination, the possibility of this connection was reduced.

And now it sounds like the "accident" he said and the "accident" he said are not the same thing at all.

What betrayal and greed? What's noisy?

All he saw was desolation.

Yu Xing decided not to refute the goddess first, and then slowly probed, he reminded: "So there are no other people's towns nearby......

The goddess chuckled, "Do you have someone you're looking for?" ”

"Nope."

"Then what are you going to do in town, just stay here." She put a new bandage on the place where Yu Xing had been given good medicine, "Or stay here for a while, and then decide if you want to stay forever." Trust me, this place is more mysterious than you think, we are the ones who are favored by the gods. ”

Confusion flashed through Yu Xing's mind.

Immortal?

She called the goddess and said that the village was favored by the gods, ah...... The villagers listened to her like this, could they have been brainwashed?

However, he was alone, and he was indeed hungry, so Yu Xing hesitated for a moment and agreed.

There was something really wrong, it was better for him to run after he was well fed and drunk than to be prepared at all now.

After changing the bandages on his upper body, Yu Xing rolled up his wide trouser legs and watched the goddess squat down and apply medicine to his legs.

The wounds on his legs were not dense, not on his thighs, but there were bloody holes in the knees, crooks and ankles of his two legs, which would not cause any embarrassment.

When the villagers go to the fields to do farm work, they often roll up their trouser legs, and they are used to seeing it.

It's just that......

Yu Xing looked at the location of these wounds, and an idea took shape.

How could it be as if the makers of these wounds were deliberately trying to restrict his movements? These joints will inevitably be used with every step, and if it weren't for the fact that he seems to have a strong tolerance for pain, he probably wouldn't even be able to get out of Lao Zhang's house.