Chapter 48: Regeneration

As soon as Qi Jin opened his eyes, he saw a dirty little face and a pair of big watery eyes, and when he woke up, those big eyes flashed twice and opened wider.

"Daddy, he's awake!"

Qi Jin heard a rush of footsteps, and then a middle-aged man appeared in front of him, an ordinary farmer.

"Are you awake?"

It can be seen that the man rarely interacts with people on weekdays, and he looks nervous and shy on his face.

"Is there water?" Qi Jin's voice was hoarse and dry.

The man nodded, and soon brought a bowl of water, it was a broken bowl, and a large piece of the bowl was missing, barely half a bowl of water.

Qi Jin drank it in one gulp and asked for another bowl.

The wound on his left arm that was cut off by the Night Excalibur had stopped bleeding, and the wound was a little hideous, and the little girl he saw when he opened his eyes shrank aside, quietly looking at Qi Jin's wound, with a timid look on her face.

Qi Jin drank two bowls of water in a row, and the hot feeling in his throat finally eased a little. Only then did he notice that the family was extremely poor, and there was nothing in the house that was in good condition.

A woman was sitting by the stove by the door and was making dinner, and when she saw him, she hurriedly tilted her head to the side.

"You saved me?" Qi Jin's gaze fell back on the man again.

The man nodded.

"On the way home last night, I saw you lying at the foot of the mountain, and a wild wolf was biting your calf, so I drove away the wolf and rescued you. ”

Qi Jin felt a hot pain in the calf of his right leg, he moved, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't bite the muscles and bones, just bit off a few mouthfuls of flesh and blood.

He thanked the man, who waved his hand, rubbed his hands together shyly, and told the woman to bring the supper to the table. Dinner was very simple, a few coarse grain cakes mixed with wild vegetables, and a bowl of wild vegetable soup.

The little girl snuggled up to the woman, and her big round eyes secretly looked at Qi Jin, looking curious and scared. Qi Jin smiled at her, and she was so nervous that she pinched half of the coarse grain cake and hid behind the woman.

Qi Jin had never eaten such a simple meal when he was so old, but he barely ate some with an empty stomach. When he had finished his supper, he gave the man some money, partly as an honorarium and partly as the cost of improving his food during the days he had lived.

The man was very surprised, so he gave up the room that night and took his wife and children to spend the night next door.

Qi Jin was lying on the hard bed, and he was very emotional in his heart, if there was no family to save him, he would have been gnawed by the wild wolf at this time, and he immediately made up his mind that if he settled down in the future, he would take this family away and take the little girl as an apprentice.

He was fascinated by his thoughts, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Qi Jin was suddenly awakened by a strange sharp pain coming from the broken arm, and before he opened his eyes, he felt a violent squirming at the broken arm, as if something was about to come out.

Qi Jin opened his eyes, and by the moonlight, he saw that the blood that had stopped at the wound of the broken arm was slowly flowing again, the flesh and blood trembled slightly, and there was something arching in it, as if it was about to tear the flesh and blood in the next moment.

The squirming movements and arcs of the thing became larger and larger, and Qi Jin only felt that the muscles and tendons around the wound were being pulled fiercely, and the pain made his forehead bruise, and the unknown in his heart made him worry more than the pain.

About a quarter of an hour later, something finally came out of the wound, and Qi Jin's heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

Under the moonlight, the thing that came out was bloody like a petal, Qi Jin was dazzled with pain, and before he could see what it was, a tearing pain came again, and soon another petal-shaped bloody thing came out again.

Qi Jin's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and the remaining two petals came out one by one under his expression.

The flower grew and shook at the point of his severed arm.

Hi!

The flower shook, and a dense small mouth immediately appeared on the petals, and the blood stained on it was sucked up in the blink of an eye.

Qi Jin only felt that his heartbeat had stopped, and he wanted to pass out, but the sharp pain in his arm and the feeling of blood being continuously sucked away made him hold on hard, and he didn't even dare to close his eyes.

"You, you...... Didn't you die split in half, why are you still here?"

You're not dead, how can I die?

"But, you obviously ......" Qi Jin trembled his lips and couldn't even finish his words.

The Lord Himself has planted my mark in you, and as long as you don't die, my outer body can be created at any time. Hehehe......

A petal suddenly stretched out, and countless small mouths kissed Qi Jin fiercely on the face.

The feeling of being absorbed by a leech made Qi Jin feel like an electric shock, and he almost fainted.

The flower seemed to sense his dislike, and was immediately displeased.

You are a slave of flesh that the Lord has given me, and now, go and find me some living people at once, and I will suck their flesh and blood to restore my vitality!

"But they were all defenseless mortals. Qi Jin was very grateful to the family who had just saved him, and even took the whole village with him.

I want to live, right now! If you push it off, I'll suck you dry!"

The sharp sound stabbed Qi Jin's head with a sharp pain, and he was so frightened that he rolled out of bed and crawled out of the house.

It was a small, desolate village, and most of the people in the village had fled the village, leaving behind dilapidated houses. Only the three or four families left behind were close to the head of the village, and the family of the man who saved Qi Jin lived in the first courtyard of the village.

Qi Jin didn't know where the man's family of three went to spend the night, he used his divine sense to explore a little, and found that the man's family was staying in the second courtyard at the head of the village, and he swept through the second family and went directly to the third house.

The third family lived in an old couple, Qi Jin jumped in lightly, and before he reached the bed, the elongated petals of the man-eating flower growing on his broken arm fell like lightning on the two couples who were sleeping soundly on the bed.

The old man seemed to be aware, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was bitten by the throat of the man-eating flower's densely opened small mouth. His eyes widened and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and Qi Jin watched his body dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, only to feel a chill on his back, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his clothes were soon wet.

The man-eating flower seemed to sense his fear, and let out a groaning grin.

If you are obedient, I am reluctant to suck you, and if you are disobedient, I will naturally suck you dry without hesitation and find other meat slaves.

Looking at the two corpses on the bed that turned into dry corpses in the blink of an eye, Qi Jin's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

The man-eating flower retracted its petals and smashed its mouth, looking extremely dissatisfied.

Too little blood, too old meat, not good, not good.

Qi Jin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, didn't dare to say a word, and took it directly to the fourth house.

In the fourth house, there was only one young man with a widowed mother, and one house was separated by a curtain, with the man sleeping outside the curtain and the widowed mother sleeping inside. As soon as Qi Jin entered, he opened his eyes vigilantly.

Before he could ask, the man-eater's dense mouth had already landed at his throat. The man struggled desperately and whipped off a bowl in his hand.