In the foggy mountains, the morning wind, which was already cold, was particularly cold in the morning before it was bright.

In front of a courtyard house in the corner of the village at the foot of the mountain, a girl in plain clothes, with a slender figure and a fluffy ponytail, wandered anxiously outside the house.

Looking at the ends of her wet hair, it was obvious that she had waited a long time, and her clothes and hair were wet with dew.

Crunch!

The door creaked open, and out came a woman in her thirties, who looked tired and worried, and was visibly stunned when she saw the girl.

"Auntie, is Brother Man awake?"

The girl couldn't wait.

"Hey"

The woman sighed wistfully and looked cautiously into the room.

"Woo!"

A suppressed wail made the two of them shiver.

Crash!

The woman splashed the basin that had already cooled, full of blood-stained water, her eyes were complicated, and she said to the girl with tears and grief: "Miss, this child is miserable, and now he is a waste.

If you care about the friendship that he saved you and grew up with, please give him a cold black grass!"

"Auntie, the cold black grass is a poisonous weed, you"

The girl covered her red lips with her hands and took a few steps back in panic, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

"Miss, how Aman was injured You know very well, he has a strong personality, and to live is to suffer, so you can be merciful!"

The woman wept silently, and when she spoke of her sorrow, she made a gesture to kneel.

"Auntie, don't be like this, get up quickly"

The girl panicked and helped, but she couldn't help it, and finally she could only agree with tears in her beautiful eyes, "Auntie, I'll get it, can't I get it?"

"Thank you, Miss!"

The woman thanked the girl for her kindness, and turned back to the house, looking at the half-grown boy on the bed with a gaunt face.

Although his head was covered with sweat, his face was full of pain, the corners of his mouth were bitten in pain, and blood was flowing, but it was difficult to hide the fortitude between the young man's eyebrows!

"Aman, don't blame your mother for being ruthless, your mother is afraid of wooing!"

The woman lay on the young man and cried bitterly for a while, before she slowly got up with a pale face, "Aman, there is nothing to be nostalgic about here, we have a companion on the road, I hope your father has not gone far"

As he spoke, his tears dried up, and his eyes were no longer bright!

"Auntie, auntie"

I don't know how long it took, but the girl who went and came back held a green wood box and pushed the woman.

"Miss, you're here!"

The woman came back to her senses, and when she saw the wooden box in the girl's arms, she looked scared and hopeful.

No matter how desperate it is, she is a woman after all, after all, the contents of this wooden box, she has guessed, is the poisonous weed that can free Aiko from pain!

"Auntie, think about it again, this cold black grass is a highly poisonous thing, once"

The girl subconsciously tightened the wooden box in her arms.

"Miss, I know you have a good heart, but you have also seen Aman's appearance, if you continue like this, it will also be a death, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible!"

The woman said sadly.

"Okay!"

After all, the girl couldn't bear to look at the painful boy, left the wooden box, and hid her face.

"Son, there is nothing to worry about in Jiuli Mountain, let's go on the road!"

The woman opened the wooden box, took out a finger-long grass that emitted a faint gray-green mist, and folded it into two pieces.

After thinking about it, he handed a small one to the boy's mouth.

"Mother eat more, go and wait for you first, lest you be afraid of life!"

Pinching the corners of the young man's chapped and blood-stained mouth, the woman lovingly put the cold black grass into the young man's mouth.

Call!

Strange to say, at the moment of the entrance of the cold black grass, a bright ray of sunlight penetrated through the dilapidated window, which happened to shine on the young man's face.

"Aman, although you didn't ask your father since you were a child, do you know? You look very similar to him, it's like carved out of a mold!"

The woman caressed the young man's gradually dark and cold face, and she was a little stupid to see it, and finally reluctantly lay on her son's chest, but she didn't see it, and the faint nine-colored light and shadow flickering on the young man's body swept away the cold.

"Look at my memory, I'm going to accompany you for my mother!"

After a while, the woman repented herself and got up, took the remaining half of the poisonous weed, and put it into her mouth.

Syllable!

Just as her hand trembled and touched her lips, her wrist was grasped by a skinny hand, which made her look subconsciously.

"Mother, I'm hungry!"

As in the eyes, although the face is pale, but the eyes are as bright as the stars, she regards it as the son of the flesh of her heart, the long-lost call!

Smack!

The poisonous weeds in his hand fell on the bed at the same time as the box.

"Son!"

The woman's dry tears welled up again, and they wept with joy as they fell on the boy's chest.

"Mother, cry!"

The young man patted the woman, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes as bright as stars.

"Look at me, look at me I forgot, mother, I'll make you food!"

After a while, the woman got up with tears in her eyes, and hurried to prepare her food, but she forgot the half of the poisonous weed that had fallen on the bed.

"Who am I?"

The young man took the poisonous weed, looked at it, or hesitated, looked at the sunlight outside the window, squinted his eyes a little uncomfortably, and put the poisonous weed in his mouth and chewed it all over his face.

The poisonous weeds that should have been deadly turned into unimaginable sweetness in his mouth, blending into his eight meridians and repairing the injured meridians.

Even, the boy could feel that a power in the sunlight involuntarily soaked into his body, making his whole body warm.

And the power of the poisonous weed is a little cold, although it is two completely different forces, but it just forms a state of water and milk, and the effect is maximized.

This is the first ray of dawn in heaven and earth, and the legend has unfathomable power!

And as the breeze blew away the mist, the people in the stockade, dressed in coarse linen clothes and animal robes, were already busy.

Faintly audible, the sound of a thick and long horn sounded!

Just half an hour passed, and the boy seemed to have regained his vitality, and his body, which had not left the bed for half a month, actually crawled up to his bones.

"Oh"

It's just that the boy seemed to be a little uncomfortable, covered his head and almost fell, shook it a few times, held on to the wall to stand firmly, shook his head vigorously, and came to his senses.

These slight confusions are not physical reactions of the body, but come from the most mysterious place of the teenager himself - the soul!

At this time, in the depths of his soul, two voices were entangled, constantly instilling a lot of information into him that he didn't understand, but felt extremely familiar.

"Ah, why are you up, lie down, lie down!"

The woman walked quickly to the front with a steaming rough bowl that she didn't know what was inside, and without saying anything, she asked the young man to lie down, scooped up a spoonful with a wooden spoon, and gently blew away the hot air and sent it to the young man's mouth, "Come!"