Buxiu felt that he was terrible! Not only did he not have any strength in his body, but he also felt an indescribable discomfort! His mind was dizzy, and he really wanted to lie down like this forever!

"Looks like someone is feeding me something?" Buxiu gradually came to his senses and licked his lips subconsciously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I opened my eyes slowly, I was greeted by a little boy about 10 years old!

Seeing that he opened his eyes, the little boy said with difficulty and excitement: "@#¥%#@..."

"What the hell is going on?" Buxiu suddenly felt a headache, and his mind was very confused, as if something had suddenly appeared! There were many questions he wanted to ask, but he couldn't say anything now except moans of pain! Soon, he fainted again.

The little boy shouted anxiously: "@#¥%&a@a*p;*@¥"

......

Buxiu has been lying in the little boy's house for three months. In three months, he had a general understanding of the situation.

It is still a village called "Peace Village". However, the dress, etiquette, etc., here are very similar to those of ancient times. It also made him wonder if he had traveled back in time?

But the language here is very peculiar, and it is absolutely impossible to be an ancient language. As a thief who can distinguish the good and bad of antiques, I am still very confident in this. So, where exactly is this?

The little boy and his grandfather depend on each other. Grandpa is a famous doctor in the neighborhood, one day he went out to collect medicine, and happened to see Bu Xiu lying in the woods covered in blood, so he kindly took him back, and slowly treated him with a very miraculous "Chinese medicine".

As for the little boy, he is not stupid, but he suffers from more troublesome diseases: his mouth is crooked, his face is slanted, his limbs are uncoordinated, as if he is about to fall at any moment, but he miraculously maintains his balance. The little boy also had a hard time speaking, but the clear and rational eyes were very eye-catching!

"Buxiu, your own illness is easy to treat. Now the problem is that there's something very special in you that brings out almost all of your life potential! Maybe it's for healing, but the harm is obvious. Quacks, quacks!" grandpa sighed almost once every time he was treated. Buxiu himself knows that this may be the sequelae of "extreme measures".

"Don't worry, another month of treatment at most will be fine. In fact, if it is a vascular disease, where can it take so long? I can be cured in two weeks at most! Alas~ quack, quack!"

With Buxiu's current language level, he can only understand fifty percent of his grandfather's words, except for thirty percent of his boasting, and the rest can only be made up by his own brain.

"Could it be that this grandfather is some unborn medical master?" Buxiu imagined what this world was like more than once.

Until that day, Buxiu heard such a sentence from his grandfather: "With the old man's ability, he can cure you." But I'm afraid your lifespan will also be greatly reduced. If you want to live forever, go for it. ”

"Watt?!Immortal?!Cultivation?!" Bu Xiu almost jumped up in fright! "I thought I had traveled to the world of martial arts, but I didn't expect to have crossed into the world of mythology!"

After thinking quietly for a day, Buxiu seemed to understand some problems.

He never believed that there was a world that crossed for no reason. Since immortality can be achieved here, then his crossing is understandable. At the same time, it became very reasonable that Grandpa could rely on herbs to cure his strange illness.

"Seeking eternal life... Is this world really like? Is it a sword to the end of the world? Or is it a chic wind? Is it a deceitful man? Or is it a free world? Is there a spell? Is there a heavenly palace? Is there a Jade Emperor? Or is it a Western magic? Fighting spirit, God? Or is it science fiction? uh... Forget it, their clothes are still in ancient times. Sci-fi should be all tights......

After lying down for more than half a year, Buxiu unconsciously developed the habit of cranky. If you notice that he is suddenly stunned, then he must be using his brain hole to raise whales.

For Buxiu, he had already died once. Many things are not so important to him anymore. Or quite the other way around - something is so important that he can ignore others.

......

One quiet night, while Buxiu was resting, a small black shadow jumped on his bed lightly, stuck out his tongue and licked Buxiu's cheek twice.

Buxiu was suddenly awakened! When he opened his eyes, he found that this was actually the little black cat in the secret place!

Buxiu broke out in a cold sweat. He carefully looked at the creature in front of him and made sure that it was indeed an ordinary little black cat.

The little black cat is still the size of a fist, but it has opened its eyes, and its big eyes look extremely cute.

"Meow~" The little black cat barked happily as if lazy.

However, in the face of this peerless cute thing, Bu Xiu was completely unmoved, but still pondering. "I'm not surprised that it doesn't alarm me in the slightest. But how did it come to this world? Could it be with me...?"

Buxiu looked at the little black cat in front of him, and a strange feeling gradually rose in his heart, as if the little black cat was his blood relative. No one knew how lonely he was in this world! But now, he could clearly feel the excitement in his heart! Even if it was just a kitten, after all, it came from the earth!

Moreover, its appearance also made Bu Xiu completely believe in the fact that he had really crossed over!

It's not a beautiful dream...

Buxiu said gently: "I'll call you Xiao Hei in the future." He gently placed the little black cat on his chest and fell asleep peacefully. In his sleep, he had a smile on his lips.

......

"Big brother... Eldest brother!... Not good... Grandfather... Caught by the goblins in the city... Arrest it!"

"Poof" Buxiu squirted a few grains of rice from his nostrils and coughed desperately.

Bu Xiu's face was flushed, and he shouted at the little boy: "Little brother, don't panic, let's see if the gourd in our backyard is still there!"

Two more months have passed, and Buxiu's illness has long since been successfully cured. In order to repay his grandfather's kindness, he stayed at his grandfather's house to help with things like collecting medicine and grinding.

And my grandfather is worthy of being a famous doctor in the neighborhood, and in the past few months, there has been an endless stream of people who have come to treat the disease. In order to give himself the energy to deal with emergencies at any time, Grandpa had to refuse most of the people who were not seriously ill.

But because grandpa is famous, there will always be some powerful people who invite him to come over to practice medicine.

Ever since Bu Xiu brought his grandfather back from a rich man's house in advance, the little boy would always be the first to inform him when something like this happened.

It's just that this time I didn't even expect that the snake spirit that invited my grandfather to leave was actually from Hecheng.

Hecheng is a major city near Heping Village. According to the little boy, Hecheng was very big, very big, there were so many people, and there were so many toys.

Buxiu secretly sneered. When he was a child, he thought that a small alley was bottomless. What a stupid little ghost.

"Big brother! Grandfather... Gourd?" the little boy asked with difficulty.

Ignoring his question, Bu Xiu said loudly: "Go! Go to the city with ~ big brother to save grandpa!"

The little boy nodded in agreement. Then he trembled into the kitchen and came out with some dry food.

"Little ghost, what are you doing with dry food?" asked Bu Xiu, puzzled.

The little boy glanced at him and said, "In the city... Far. ”

"Wouldn't it be better to find a shop on the way to buy food and eat it? Are you going to eat this flatbread all the way?"

The little boy shook his head and said, "Grandpa said... To be economical. Big brother, you... You... Also learn to... Economize. ”

"Ho-ho, the little ghost actually said that I don't thrift, and the old man and I ate sweet potatoes for three meals a day, and you didn't have you!"

"Whatever you want. Buxiu shrugged and said, "Let's go!"

......

Along the way, the combination of Buxiu, Xiao Hei and Little Boy is very eye-catching. Because the little boy's walking posture is really peculiar: when he takes the left foot, the ankle must first turn half a circle in the air, and at the same time, the right arm will be raised above the head, and when the left foot falls and the right foot is raised, the right arm will not be lowered, and when the right foot falls, the right arm will fall. The whole person looked trembling and pitiful. As for Xiao Hei, it slept quietly on Buxiu's shoulder, its little paws hooking Buxiu's clothes, and it looked like an ornament from a distance.

The reason why Buxiu observed in such detail was also because of his occupational disease. According to Grandpa, the little boy was originally a normal person. It was only when he was five years old that he was plotted by the enemy, his parents died, and he was also slapped and injured his brain, so he became what he is now.

Bu Xiu's face was as usual, not caring about the eyes of passers-by at all, and asked lightly: "Little ghost, what is your name?"

The little boy was silent. A little sweat ran down his forehead - controlling his balance was hard for him.

"Little ghost, do you know that your disease is called 'neurosis' in my hometown?"

The little boy turned his head and glanced at Buxiu, and knew that 'neurotic' was a bad word without thinking about it.

Buxiu never helped the little boy. But this time it's a bit of a long way off. So Buxiu bought a small cart and put the little boy on it.

"Little ghost, how can grandpa, as a famous doctor, be so poor? We can't even afford a carriage?" Buxiu is regarded as a "personal promise" at grandpa's house, and all the belongings are taken care of by grandpa himself, and he will only leave a little "emergency fund" at home. Although he could easily find the funds, Buxiu would never do it. This is a matter of principle.

The little boy said, "Save... Helping the poor...", he added, "I'm also... I don't know... Grandfather... Propriety. ”

Buxiu took a breath, and then said, "Why don't you break the rules and don't let people ride in the carriage? What if Grandpa has an accident?"

When the little boy heard this, he immediately became anxious, and shouted again and again: "Carriage!

"Hey, a little kid is a little kid, and you pretend to be mature all day long. What's the use of panicking?"

Buxiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued: "It's late! Look at the woods all around, where are we going to find the carriage?"

The little boy screamed in a hurry, and writhed around on the cart.

"Hey, don't move! Steady! Steady... Look, it's down!" Buxiu sat on the ground panting, and said angrily, "What a stone to shoot yourself in the foot." Don't shake me, don't worry, I'll make sure to get there as soon as possible. Let's take a carriage ride in the next town! Let me rest for a while. ”

"What kind of mythical world! Is it a lie? It's been so long, and I've never seen anything weirder than this little ghost! Not to mention cultivation, I haven't even seen anyone who knows martial arts!"