As the blood seeped into the man's wound, the man's chest reappeared with the white light it had before.

The small sprout-like sprout in the white light swayed and grew slightly.

It's like being pinched by an invisible hand that grows little by little, and soon grows to the height of a chopstick at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The top of the flower bud is then extracted, and finally the flower bud unfolds to produce a small white flower.

The florets unfold, the seedlings sway, and the flowers spit out white pearl-like radiant stamens.

As the seedlings sway, the white powder on the stamens falls.

Like a white fluorescent light falling on a man's clothes, it seeped in like water.

Until all the pollen on the stamens of that flower has fallen, and the calyx gradually closes and withers. Eventually, the entire seedling withered and turned white and fell into the man's clothes.

And Lin Qingqian's smooth forehead at this time had a red cinnabar hemorrhoid the size of a mung bean in the middle of his eyebrows.

The red light shone and disappeared.

But no one knows that the distant capital of Dongsheng Kingdom.

In an enclosed dark room.

It was a stone monster bird with a squatting height in every corner, with its head held high, its four beaks almost diagonally facing a high platform in the center with a large crystal ball in the middle.

The walls of the dark room were plastered with runic notes with strange lines drawn in cinnabar.

It was originally a calm and dark dark room, but suddenly the runes on the wall flew, and the beaks of the four strange birds of the stone statue flew to the ground with the runes, emitting strange points of light.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and those points of light shot straight out in a beam. It all shot right on the crystal ball in the middle of the high platform.

The crystal ball, which was as calm as a black ball, then emitted a dazzling colorful light, and spun with it.

"This ......" A chain full of bells tethered to the iron door next to the darkroom shook with a crisp sound.

This sound made the two black-clothed masked attendants guarding the door look stunned.

One of them said, and the other nodded and followed, "The bell in the dark room has struck. Tell Mr. Huo to go. ”

A figure with a long body and frost-white sideburns was facing an open and red lotus pond in a daze. Hearing the man in black behind him, he turned his head, "What? You say the bell rings in the darkroom? ”

This person is a man, looking at the skin luster and facial features on his face, he is about thirty years old, and with his full hair, not only does not look old, but adds an indescribable immortal posture to his whole person.

Needless to say, this person is the Mr. Huo that the two black-clothed people are talking about.

The black-clothed man who reported the news looked at Mr. Huo and asked, his eyes trembled a little with a reddish voice, and he was puzzled, but he still replied honestly, "Yes, it's just the right talent." ”

"Check it out." Mr. Huo said, the person should have gone to the deep courtyard behind him first.

"Mr. Huo......" The man in black who was guarding the door saw him come forward and respectfully stepped forward to salute.

Mr. Huo didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to a white light in his hand that hit the steel door that was closed in front of him.

Everything in the dark room followed into the eyes of the three of them.

Then several black-clothed people followed, and the black-clothed people led by him did not wear a face scarf, and his face was grim.

"The spiritualist lamp is on, it's really on." Mr. Huo looked at the crystal ball that glowed with multicolored light, and stroked the non-existent beard on his chin.

"Yes." The grim-faced man in black behind him nodded.

"Your master is saved." Mr. Huo said, suddenly thinking of something and asking, "By the way, what is he busy with these days?" ”

"The master had an accident a few days ago, and now I can't get in touch. I also hope that Mr. Huo can guide the maze. The black-clothed man who spoke before said that the master in his mouth had a worried look in his eyes.

"Why didn't you say it sooner." Mr. Huo shook his head, immediately stepped aside, and took out a few turtle shells from his arms to divination. As he whispered the turtle shell in his mouth, he reached out and picked up a piece and said, "Go due north, about two hundred and thirty-eight kilometers from here." ”

"Yes, I'll send someone to find the master." The cold black-clothed man immediately commanded a black-clothed man beside him, and the man nodded and left.

"Sixteen years. Your master has finally met someone who can save his life. Mr. Huo got up and looked at the crystal ball that was still shining.

"Dare to ask sir, where is the woman who can save my master?" The grim man in black asked again and again.

Mr. Huo glanced at him, and then divined again.

Looking at the hexagram in front of him, he looked up after a long time and said, "If your guess is correct, that woman has already encountered your master at this time." ”

"Really? That's a good idea. I'll wait here to find my master. The grim black-clothed man hugged his fist at Mr. Huo and turned to go out.

"My little princess, I have finally found you again." But no one heard Mr. Huo, who was looking at the crystal ball, whispering in his mouth and leaving. The iron door to the dark room that opened closed with it.

It can be said that Lin Qingqian's side, I don't know how long she finally woke up.

"I'm ......" turned over and sat up, and she saw Li Qingshan sitting next to her on the edge of the stone on the ground.

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at Lin Qingqian, who rubbed his eyes and got up, "Wake up." I didn't call you when I saw that you were asleep, so I didn't dare to touch him......" said and handed her the hot porcelain bowl in his hand.

Lin Qingqian also took a few sips unceremoniously, then looked at him and asked, "Thank you." Didn't they make it difficult for you? ”

"Those did ask him, and I did what you said before, and they didn't embarrass me and left." Li Qingshan said, reaching out to take the bowl she handed over. As soon as he caught it, he frowned and hissed softly.

"You, you're hurt? What happened to your arm? He was now, and Lin Qingqian saw that he was different. Although he took the bowl, his other arm was visibly stiff, and there were abrasions on the back of his hand that took the bowl.

"Those people I told me that they didn't believe me, and the fierce gods wanted to kill me, so I ran. As a result, they rolled down the hill over there. Li Qingshan watched her grab his injured arm and shake it lightly, thinking of the thrilling scene before, his face was still a little afraid.

He's just a village hunter, and he's never seen anything like that.

If it weren't for his fast running and cleverness, he would have been cut down by those people like the man in black lying there.

He is not afraid of death, but he is pitiful that his old mother can't see with her eyes, how can she live alone in the future.

Fortunately, his life was great, and he hung on the edge of the cliff with one hand, and only when those people left, he came up little by little. That's when he hurt his arm.

"After all, I was the one who caused you." Lin Qingqian straightened his bones for him, and helped him rub the medicine on the back of his hand, and then blamed himself.

For the man in black inside, he shook his head and sighed, "I don't know if it's rich or bad to save this person." Alas......"

"It's a human life anyway. Am I fine? Li Qingshan got up and shook his arm, and found that he couldn't move at all before, and half of his arm stiffened but he could move, and the pain seemed to be much lighter, and he said in surprise, "Your hand is really powerful, and if I pull my arm hard, it won't hurt so much." ”

"It's just that the bones are out of place, so it's not much of a problem to get back into position. I'll take care of the leg wound as well, and then talk about his arm. Lin Qing explained lightly, lifted his trouser legs and drugged his calves, and then went to see the man's arm.

Li Qingshan watched her go to see the man, and helped him to help him to the stone where he was lying before.

"You can rest, I'll just hurt him." Lin Qingqian was afraid that he would hurt his arm again, so he confessed, and cut the man's tightly wrapped wrist with a dagger in the dim light.

It was full of dried blood clots.

I wanted to roll up his arm directly, but the flesh and blood were almost glued together, and Lin Qingqian could only cut the man's sleeve with a dagger.

took out the hot water that Li Qingshan boiled and cleaned his wounds.

This time she gasped again.

The man's wrist was bloodstained with no less than ten knives from a sharp weapon.

Some of them were so deep in their bones that they almost wanted to cut off their wrists.

Thinking of the cruelty of these people, Lin Qingqian sighed, "Those people are really cruel. This person has also been cut on the wrist so much, and it is really fatal that he can still survive so much bleeding. She really admires this person's vitality.

This is the first patient she has seen in Huaxia and here who has been injured and bleeding so much, and can still hold on all night.

"Those people are really cruel. I'm afraid his hand is useless, right? Li Qingshan nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but feel sorry for this person's right hand.

Such a serious injury can still survive until now, he really admires this willpower, this is definitely a man.

"I don't know, I'll look at this wound to be sure." Lin Qing fell shallowly and carefully examined every wound on the man's arm.

Finally, she let go with a low sigh.

"Hopeless?" Li Qingshan asked urgently.

Lin Qingqian carefully analyzed the man's injury, "I can cure the injury of his injury, but his injury is too serious, and some of his tendons and veins are broken." Even if it is cured, it will be just a decoration in the future, and you can't take things, let alone weigh things. ”

"Cure it first, you can't let him be like this all the time." Li Qingshan Road.

"Yes." Lin Qingqian nodded.

Seriously dealt with the wound on the man's arm, there were a total of twelve knives, of different depths. It was deeper at the vein of his wrist, but it didn't melt into the artery, or he would have died of blood from his injury.

After cleaning and applying the medicine, in order to allow the other party to recover better, Lin Qingqian asked Li Qingshan to find two thin branches and tied them to the sides of the man's arms.

Do this, she let out a sigh.

Suddenly she thought of something, this person was so badly injured and in such a temperature, it stands to reason that he would have a fever at night, but he didn't have a fever.

The whole person seemed to be asleep, lying down well.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingshan realized her unusual concern and asked.

"Nothing. I'll have to fry him first, and then I'll feed him a drink. Lin Qingqian shook the incomprehensible thought in his mind, and said that the medicine given to the man first was put in a clay pot that had been washed in the morning, and fried on a simple stove made of a few stones.

Li Qingshan looked at the girl sitting there after finishing busy next to him and asked, "Are you going to take care of this person's injuries like this in the future?" “

"I got these medicines on credit from Dr. Liu, and I have to go to the market town to find money to pay him back. His injuries didn't have to move for three days, and it wasn't too late for him to wake up after three days. Lin Qingqian said, speaking of this man's future affairs, he turned his head to look at Li Qingshan playfully, "So Brother Qingshan, I'll trouble you to come here to see him in the next few days." If he has a fever, tell me as soon as possible. If you don't have a fever, just feed him some water. ”

"Okay." Seeing that she was so unceremoniously giving herself a task, Li Qingshan nodded with a chuckle.