Ye Zhu's killing intent towards Xing Yi had already dissipated at the moment when Xing Yi gouged out his eyes, but this does not mean that the previous matter was written off, and no one could retreat after provoking her Ye Zhu.

Especially the stubbornness that Xing Yi showed when he gouged out his eyes, which made Ye Zhu very unhappy,

didn't see Ye Zhu's movement trajectory clearly, she had already appeared next to Xingyi, clinging to Xingyi's ear, "This matter is not over", and then, Xingyi's lower abdomen was in severe pain, Ye Zhu shook his hand, and then left indifferently,

In front of Ye Zhu, Xing Yi felt that he was a younger brother, and he had no power to fight back.

In the distance, Lin Wenchong had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Zhu Li, until Ye Zhu passed, Lin Wenchong subconsciously took a step back, he was swept out by Ye Zhu just now, and it took him half a day to get up from the ground, Ye Zhu had been listed as an extremely dangerous type of person by him.

Returning to Xingyi's side, Lin Wenchong asked, "What did you do to her?"

Xing Yi is still holding his stomach, "You think I am you, and I am still angry."

Lin Wenchong was suddenly unhappy, Xing Yi didn't pay attention to him anymore, and dragged his disabled body towards Ma Lao's residence.

In the thatched hut, Zhang Lao appeared next to Xingyi's bed again, carefully and carefully diagnosed Xingyi, Ma Lao stood aside and asked worriedly, "How is it", "A few ribs are broken, and the internal organs are also damaged".

When Ma Lao heard this, his face suddenly became solemn, if it was nothing on weekdays, but these few days are an important stage of the college's enrollment and selection.

Zhang Lao quipped while treating Xingyi, "You kid is so bold, Ye Zhu's crazy girl dares to provoke."

Xing Yi could only smile bitterly.

"She was seriously injured last time," Zhang Lao asked.

Xing Yi was silent. Seeing that Xingyi didn't say anything, Zhang Lao didn't ask anything more.

After bandaging Zhang Lao's punishment, Zhang Laodu had already walked outside the house, and Lin Wen, who was wandering around the house, rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Lao, "Zhang Lao, you can also take a look at me, I slapped that senior sister, and now I feel stuffy in my chest."

Ma Lao said, "Go and go, your body is as strong as an ox, you are not injured or sick, what is there to see."

Lin Wenchong was suddenly unhappy, "Why am I not injured, you see, this, this, all bruised, no matter how I say it, I also saved your grandson's injury, no, I must diagnose and diagnose for me, and you have to pay for the medical expenses."

When he saw Lin Wenchong raise the ring on his hand, Ma Lao's eyes froze. He and Zhang Lao glanced at each other, and they both saw something in each other's eyes,

Immediately Zhang Lao sat down in front of the stone table for Lin Wenchong's pulse, Zhang Lao's palm was on Lin Wenchong's pulse, only to see that his face was getting heavier and heavier, and his brows were tighter and tighter.

Lin Wenchong just wants to be cheap, he doesn't have to pay for it himself, and he can get a few pairs of tonics, why not do it, but seeing Zhang Lao's expression so solemn, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Zhang Lao, I don't have anything in my body."

Zhang Lao shouted, "It's nothing?, let me tell you, you're in trouble, you're in trouble."

If this was said from Ma Lao's mouth, Lin Wenchong would definitely not believe it, but if it came out of Zhang Lao's mouth, the weight would be different, because Zhang Lao was solemn and calm, and as a doctor, he generally would not joke about "illness".

Lin Wenchong said nervously, "What's wrong with me."

Zhang Lao's face was sad, "Let me ask you, do you sometimes feel angina, and the meridians seem to burst."

Lin Wenchong said, "Yes",

"Are all the people of your people short-lived",

Lin Wenchong's eyes were confused, and Ma Lao explained, "People who can't cultivate and those who quench the body realm can generally live to be two hundred years old, three hundred years old for the Destiny Sect Monk, and four hundred years old for the Psychic Monk. Monk Shenquan is 600 years old",

"The people in your clan who don't know how to cultivate and those who are in the body quenching realm have not lived to be one hundred years old, the people in the Destiny Gate realm have not lived to be one hundred and fifty years old, and the psychic has not lived to be two hundred years old, and as for the Shenqiao Realm, no one in your clan has ever reached it."

Lin Wenchong was shocked, because Zhang Lao was full of "why is this happening",

Then Ma Lao leaned over and replied in a very low voice, "Because you have been cursed, a curse that will follow the blood for eternity."

Lin Wenchong really believed it, and he asked with a sad face, "Then what should I do, what should my people do."

Ma Lao shook his head, and Zhang Lao also looked powerless. Lin Wenchong was about to cry. He slapped himself hard, "You said you, it's okay to see a doctor."

The next Lin Wenchong is no longer a hippie smile. He sighed. Since he had nowhere to go and lived in Ma Lao's residence temporarily, Xing Yi became his only listener to sighs.

Xing Yi, who was lying on the bed, was just about to fall asleep, but he woke him up, and this situation persisted for a day, and Xing Yi finally couldn't help but "have some nerves".

Lin Wenchong, who was lying next to him, got up with a bone, "You finally remembered to ask me."

Xing Yi knew that Lin Wenchong was a big mouth, he thought that Lin Wenchong would not be able to help but tell the reason for the matter, but who knew that he had been holding back and not saying anything, just sighing.

"Xingyi, I'm cursed," Lin Wenchong said mysteriously in a low voice,

Xing Yi was stunned for a moment, "What curse",

Lin Wenchong said, "I sometimes have a sudden cramping in my heart, my meridians are cracked, and my people are short-lived, Ma Lao said, this is a curse that follows the flow of blood forever."

Xing Yi opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say anything, it is strange to say, Xing Yi's grandfather Xing Zheng has a countless collection of books, including everything and everything, but there are no books about the introduction of curses.

Xing Yi had only seen the word curse in other books. But I don't know much about it.

After another day passed like this, Xing Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled up Lin Wenchong next to him, "You get up."

Lin Wenchong lay in a ball, "I'm a cursed unfortunate person, you still treat me so rudely, do you still have a conscience?"

Xing Yi said slowly, "You are not cursed",

Lin Wenchong raised his head slightly, "Forget it, don't comfort me, I have angina, my meridians are cracked, I am also a short-lived person, remember to burn more paper for me every year during the birthday festival."

Xing Yi said, "I'll keep that bit of paper and burn it for those who need it."

Lin Wenchong punched Xing Yi in the stomach, "You have no conscience, how can I say that I was beaten by that girl for you, and then I found out about the curse, otherwise, I could have been carefree without knowing and continued to mess with flowers."

Xing Yi explained, "Every monk in the psychic realm will have angina pectoris when he cultivates, and that is because he has just begun to attract the source qi of heaven and earth, and the violent source qi is wanton in the body, which will naturally affect the body.

"As for the short life span of your people, it is not difficult to explain whether your people live in the primitive mountains and solve their livelihood problems by hunting and laboring."

Lin Wenchong nodded, and Xing Yi continued, "Long-term high-load labor can easily deplete a person's essence, and the prey you hunt are all low-level desolate beasts, and the medicinal materials you are looking for are only low-level elixirs, and there are no spiritual objects that replenish the life deficit. Naturally, it will be short-lived".

After listening to Xing Yi's explanation, Lin Wenchong got up from the bed and changed his previous decadence, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Another punch hit Xing Yi's injury, and Xing Yi said painfully, "Touch my wound again, I'll kill you."

On this day, Lin Wenchong took out a machete that he snatched from the wooden man, hid behind the door, and waited for Ma Lao's arrival......

It turned out that Ma Lao and Lin Wenchong's grandfather knew each other, and a long time ago, Ma Lao, who was still young, went to the primeval mountains to look for medicinal materials together.

Zhang Lao was seriously injured, and they lived in the Lin tribe, so they became acquainted with Lin Wenchong's grandfather, Lin Shi. The ring in Lin Wenchong's hand was given to Lin Shi by Ma Lao.

Hearing Ma Lao's explanation, Lin Wenchong looked incredulous, "The man of God that my grandfather said is you."

Ma Lao said, "Why, I'm not like it."

Lin Wenchong wanted to cry and covered his face without tears, "I have listened to my grandfather since I was a child, how powerful that person is, how amazing he is, for a long time, I have formed an omnipotent, chic and elegant heroic image in my heart."

"I think that even if the ruthless years make him old, he should at least be a very stylish old man, but look at you". Lin Wenchong shook his head in disappointment.

was despised by Lin Wenchong, and Ma Lao raised his hand to make a remake of "What's wrong with me, tell me clearly".

Lin Wen rushed to "black-hearted horse", and then, a pig-like voice sounded. After cleaning up Lin Wenchong, Ma Lao turned to Xingyi, "Stinky boy, you say, how about Ma Lao."

Hearing this, Xing Yi hurriedly buried his head in drinking tea.