Chapter 112: The Wind Whispers and the Evil Ghost Comes

After getting closer, Nie Xiaoqian saw the figure lying there clearly, and found that it was indeed Chen Yuci.

Chen Yuci was already unconscious at this time, lying motionless on the sand.

Nie Xiaoqian helped her up and let her sit against the big bluestone.

Chen Yuci was naturally still alive, and Nie Xiaoqian guessed that she jumped off the cliff, fell into the deep pool, was pushed downstream by the water, and waited until she barely crawled out of the water, because she couldn't support the coma.

Her face was pale, there were no visible scars on her body, and her pulse was not as slow and powerful as before, but it was only weak. I think it was frightened, plus I fell from a high place, and I was hit by a heavy shock, and there may be internal injuries.

Nie Xiaoqian is not accomplished in medical skills, and treating the trauma of a sick tiger is already a super-level performance.

In the face of a patient like Chen Yuci who can't see any injuries on the surface, she is powerless.

However, there is no dead air in Chen Yuci's body, although the vitality is no longer erect, and the qi and blood are also much weaker, but as long as the person is alive, everything is possible, so she is not too worried.

"Jade words, Chen jade words, wake up, wake up, wake up ......"

Nie Xiaoqian tried to see if she could wake up Chen Yuci.

"Am I dreaming?"

In the boundless darkness, Chen Yuci opened his heavy eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to see the cold and dignified woman who was glamorous and beautiful.

But didn't this woman say goodbye because she didn't want to see her, why did she appear here?

Over here?

As soon as Chen Yuci thought of this word, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his consciousness finally sobered up, the picture before the coma flashed in his mind, and extreme fear appeared on his bloodless little face, and he subconsciously struggled to stand up.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Chen Yuci finally woke up, and as soon as she woke up, her expression was full of panic, and she hurriedly comforted her softly: "Yuci." Don't be afraid, I'm Nie Xiaoqian, you don't know me anymore? ”

"Sister Nie, is it really you, I'm not dreaming?" Hearing Nie Xiaoqian's words, Chen Yuci stopped struggling and stretched out his hand, as if to confirm whether the person in front of him would be like the moon in the water, shattered at the slightest touch.

Touching the slightly cool arm. Feeling the realism of his arm, Chen Yuci's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down like beads.

Nie Xiaoqian is not good at comforting people, especially since this person is still a teenage girl.

She felt that all she could do was to stay quietly and wait for Chen Yuci to finish crying.

Crying is a way to vent inner pressure, and the usual Chen Yuci vents pressure naturally through sword dancing.

So as long as you cry well and vent out, it should be no problem.

Really. Chen Yuci cried for a while, her voice slowly lowered, she peeked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was looking concerned, and a trace of blush appeared on her face. put away the last sobs, and wiped his tears a little embarrassed: "Sister, let you see you smile." ”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled and said nothing.

"Sister, why are you here?" Chen Yuci, whose head is not too sober, thought about it. I can't understand why Nie Xiaoqian is here.

"Brother Ling went to the temple to pray for you, and it happened to happen. Knowing that you were missing in this valley, I came to look for you. Luckily, you're all right. Nie Xiaoqian explained a few words simply.

"Are you back in the temple again?"

"I've been in the temple all the time."

"I thought ......"

"Why?"

"Nothing."

Chen Yuci shook his head, and at the same time realized that what he thought he was saying goodbye to was actually just a misunderstanding.

But she immediately remembered the matter of "The Legend of the White Lady", and immediately said apologetically: "Sister, I'm sorry, because of me, the "Legend of the White Lady" you wrote was stolen by a dog thief. ”

Nie Xiaoqian didn't blame Chen Yuci much, and after knowing the truth that "The Legend of the White Lady" was stolen by the Lu family, it didn't matter: "This can't be said to be your fault, and everything has passed." ”

Chen Yuci nodded and replied, "Thank you, Sister Nie." ”

Chen Yuci, whose nerves had always been tense, listened to Nie Xiaoqian's words, and the whole person relaxed, and was blown by the steep mountain wind, and suddenly sneezed from the cold.

Seeing that Chen Yuci was cowering by the mountain wind, Nie Xiaoqian said, "I'll help you go over there." ”

She helped Chen Yuci to a sheltered place, and then let Chen Yuci sit there to rest, she went to the neighborhood to pick up some dry firewood and grass, and lit a fire.

The fire shone brightly, dispelling the cold in the valley.

Chen Yuci, who had warmed up, was much better in spirit, and began to tell her about her experience in the valley these days.

A group of more than 30 of them carried all kinds of hunting equipment into the valley, thinking that there were so many hunters, among whom there were a few masters of the rivers and lakes with strong martial arts, and only one or two tigers, which were captured.

Unexpectedly, a day passed, and even the most experienced old hunter in the team found no trace of the tiger.

This made everyone feel very strange, because since the tigers had run out of the valley and injured people, how could they not find even a single clue.

Puzzled, they thought about staying in the valley for the night, preparing to continue the search the next day.

They are all old hunters, and it is common to spend the night in the mountains and forests, so I don't think much about it.

After the arrangements were made, they went to sleep.

In the middle of the moon, while the people were sleeping soundly, evil spirits came out.

The evil spirit came suddenly, but luckily there were hounds in the team.

However, when they wake up from the frantic barking of dogs, the nightmare begins.

Because it was late at night, the light in the dense forest was extremely poor, and a few torches could not illuminate the surroundings at all, so there were constantly hunters who were caught off guard and were dragged away from the darkness one after another.

When Chen Yuci and the others chased after the bloodstains, the person had already fallen in a pool of blood, and only a pile of white bones remained.

Looking at the white bones that were no longer flesh and blood, they knew that it was not the imaginary tiger that attacked them, but the unknown that was more brutal and terrifying than the tiger.

When the hunters die one by one, they don't know what the attackers are.

In the end, when there were nine people left, they were already frightened and scattered.

Chen Yuci's light skills are extremely high, and he escaped the pursuit at the beginning. But when everyone else died, the demon finally haunted her, and she was able to see the devil for what it really was.

"He was a foot tall, his eyes were very large, shining with a faint green light, and his face was not like a man, it was very ugly, and it was disgusting. The claws are very long and sharp, and a big tree can be grabbed out of a big hole by one person. ”

In the end, things were as Nie Xiaoqian guessed, Chen Yuci and the evil ghost fought and fled, but he couldn't beat it, and he didn't want to be eaten alive by the evil ghost, so he jumped off the cliff.

"Sister, will the demon know that we are here and chase us down?"

"Don't think about it, close your eyes and go to sleep, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

However, before Nie Xiaoqian finished speaking, Chen Yuci suddenly pointed to a shadow in the distance and trembled.

Nie Xiaoqian thought that she was too afraid, so that the wind was full of ghosts.

But when she looked over and saw behind the shadow, her face became solemn. (To be continued......)