Chapter 41: The Last Question
Hearing Ye Wuwu's words, the old village chief's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing.
After a moment, the old village chief muttered.
"Hey, it's strange, I can't remember it clearly......"
"But the next morning, I didn't see the hero, maybe I left overnight......"
"This kind of thing, although it is to help my little girl, but it is not good to spread it out......"
The old village chief said in a daze, and his tone did not seem to be fake.
The old village chief was right, he really couldn't remember it clearly.
A hint of gloom flashed in Ye Wuwu's eyes.
After a moment of silence, Ye Wuwu slowly spoke.
"What kind of person was the barefoot man who taught you this method and this pamphlet in the first place?"
The old village chief didn't think much about it this time, but replied with a sigh on his face.
"This Langzhong is a good person, he has been in our village for almost a month, he has taken the pulse of everyone in our village, and he has also diagnosed and treated many people's stubborn diseases, even my niece's illness, which is also the solution he gave him."
"Took everyone's pulse?" Ye Wuwu grasped the key point and frowned.
"yes, it's kind of a ...... to help us old guys get our bodies checked."
"What is so strange about the pulse check? Or how is the pulse diagnosed? ”
"This ......"
The old village chief was about to speak, but his eyes were suddenly confused, exactly the same as Fang Cai.
Can't remember.
Ye Wuwu saw all this.
Up to now, Ye Wuwu still doesn't know what's weird.
His gaze was on a small room in the middle of the courtyard.
The sky has gradually darkened, but there is no candle in the house, I think it is the poor family is used to life, save some sesame oil money.
Ye Wuwu walked straight forward, pushed open the door, and threw a sentence towards the outside of the courtyard.
"Don't come in."
The old village chief's face was a little stunned, but then he couldn't stop laughing lowly.
"It's a young man in the end, and his energy is ...... vigorous."
……
Inside the door, Xiao Qing on the sickbed looked a little surprised, sat up with his hands supported, and looked at Ye Wuwu in disbelief.
As if thinking of the words of the old village chief, Xiaoqing opened his mouth a little shyly and called Cui Xianshi.
Immediately, Xiaoqing saw that the room was dim again, thought about it, and looked at the candlestick next to the desk, her expression showing confusion.
Her feet are weak, and it usually takes a few minutes to get out of bed, let alone light a candle right now.
All of this, Ye Wuwu saw in his eyes, and just said with a flat gaze.
"It doesn't matter."
The room was dim, but it had no impact on Ye Wuwu, and he could see it clearly.
Xiaoqing sighed, and then there were no words.
She didn't dare to look at Ye Wuwu.
This immortal master is really good-looking, but this is an increasingly good-looking person, but Xiaoqing is more and more afraid to look at it.
In the morning, the immortal master also came to the room, although he was called an immortal master, but at that time, Xiaoqing was frightened by Ye Wuwu's somewhat vulgar behavior.
Outcome...... The back is not at all what Xiaoqing thought.
The other party just checked his pulse, and then left the room without saying a word.
For some reason, Xiaoqing was a little happy in her heart at that time, but she was a little disappointed from nowhere.
Just as Xiaoqing was thinking wildly, in the dim room, Ye Wuwu's indifferent voice came.
"Don't you show up yet?"
Xiaoqing's face was a little puzzled, and he was slightly stunned.
"Immortal Master, what are you talking about?"
The two looked at each other again, but this time, Xiaoqing felt that the other party's gaze was different from that of the morning.
In that gaze, for some reason, there was a little more complexity and pity.
Hearing Xiaoqing's answer, Ye Wuwu shook his head, and then spoke slowly, his tone was calm.
"Well, girl, let me ask you, when did you get this disease?"
"I was weak when I was young...... But the real illness, about six years ago, that day, somehow, suddenly I couldn't stand on my legs. ”
Ye Wuwu nodded slightly and continued.
"Did you ever go far away before you got sick?"
"I don't remember clearly, it seems to have been out, I went out with my father and mother to look for medicine, and I got lost once, I seemed to be in a coma at that time, and I woke up again, and I was taken back to the village by my father......"
Ye Wuwu was silent for a moment, his eyes showing thought.
"Okay, then the next question, you ...... in the first place"
For some reason, with Ye Wuwu's words, Xiaoqing's expression became more and more confused.
Even the answers to the questions began to be intermittent, and each question seemed to have to be remembered for a long time.
Ye Wuwu's eyes burst out with a sharp light at this moment, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he asked more quickly.
"Where is the martial arts man who treated you for the first time? What's the last name? ”
“……”
For a moment, all that remained in the small room was silence.
Xiaoqing looked distressed, buried her hands in her knees, and seemed to be trying extremely hard to remember.
But I can't remember anything.
Xiaoqing's heart didn't know why, revealing a trace of horror, and this fear became bigger and bigger.
How could she even forget about that person?
She is no longer a child when she was a child, if she has to say it, Xiaoqing is a little older than Ye Wuwu, unless she has amnesia, she will definitely not forget such an important thing.
On the bed, the woman's expression was painful, and there was a faint trace of tears in her eyes.
After a long time, she spoke slowly, in a low tone.
"I can't remember."
Ye Wuwu closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again.
By now, Ye Wuwu had a faint answer in his heart, and he had shattered his last illusions.
He seemed to understand why the Demon Sect woman was pestering such a barren Daohua Village.
Ye Wuwu slowly spoke and asked the last question.
"Did you know that you're dead?"
"Huh?"
The look on Qingxiu's face seemed to be still for a moment.
Xiaoqing was sitting on the sickbed at the moment, motionless, without even blinking her eyes, like a still statue.
It's as if time and space stand still.
But Ye Wuwu's eyes became more and more vigilant, and a trace of spiritual power condensed around him.
After he asked that question, all the vitality on Xiaoqing's body disappeared without a trace in an instant, like a broken kite.
Any mortal physician, if present at the moment, can make a direct conclusion.
The woman is dead.
It seemed to darken for a moment.
"Giggle......
A creepy laugh suddenly rang out in the room, making people's scalps tingle.
Immediately afterwards, a frightened scene happened in front of Ye Wuwu's eyes.
Xiaoqing, who was on the sickbed, suddenly showed a weird smile.