"Whoa......

The wind and rain were obscure, and it hurt a little on the body.

The ground beneath him was exceptionally muddy, and the icy rain mixed with the mud flowed away from his palms.

Some people's dead skin is washed away by the rain, some people endure itching somewhere in their body, and some people hold back to prevent themselves from coughing......

It was obviously a group of people who had been ravaged by the plague, but it was unusually quiet at this time.

After a while, gnawing and screaming sounded.

Even though the sky is thundering and raining, it is still very clear when Jiang Wujian hears it!

"There's definitely not any plague in this cabin."

"How can God eat people?!"

"If it's not the plague god, the argument of sending sacrifices to the plague god is not valid."

"What the hell is the village chief offering to something?"

"Because of the living sacrifice, he has been blaming himself and living in pain, what is he trying to do?"

"Is the plague ...... Is it from evil spirits?! ”

"The village chief has always known that a person bears it silently, so it is very painful!"

Jiang Wuxi suddenly felt that he had cleared his mind.

That's when it happened.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and the smell of blood instantly filled the air.

Soon, a warm stream of warmth flowed down the rain and crossed the back of the hand that was pressed on the ground without any illness.

"Blood ......"

"It's blood!"

A burst of heart palpitations!

Jiang Wu raised his head violently and opened his eyes uncontrollably!

Controlled by the small-footed female corpse again!

The moment I opened my eyes, my vision was blurry, and with the pouring rain, I couldn't see clearly at all.

At this time, the village chief's shrill voice exploded in his mind like thunder.

"Presumptuous! This is a great disrespect, close your eyes!! ”

Jiang Wujian subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but his body was no longer under his control.

When his vision became clearer, Jiang Wujian saw that the village chief, who was supposed to kneel in front of the altar, had fallen in the mud, and blood was trickling under the wooden mask.

"No disease, close your eyes quickly...... The plague god is angry......"

"It's too up-and-coming star, and the strain doesn't stop."

"Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life."

"Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace."

"The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss!"

The village chief's voice echoed in Jiang Wuji's mind.

Cryptic scripture mantras, recited over and over again.

The palpitating feeling just now came and went, as if it had become intermittent because of the village chief's spell.

The world is spinning, and the light is strange.

In the end, Jiang Wuxi was also planted in the mud.

……

……

"Dididi, Didi......"

The alarm on the bedside table made a screeching sound.

The morning sun shines through the window and spills into the room lazily.

Jiang Wuji, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, and the feeling of being in a different world suddenly appeared.

"I'm back again......"

"I'm back."

"Village Chief......

"Auntie !!"

Jiang Wu jumped off the bed violently, rushed out of the door before he even had time to put on his shoes, and went straight to his aunt's room.

"Auntie!"

Pushing open the door, Auntie's room was empty.

Auntie is gone!

"Auntie! Youngest maternal aunt!!! ”

Jiang Wuji's heart hung up, bloodshot quickly climbed in the whites of his eyes, and his hands and feet were numb and cold at this time.

The room is not there, the living room is not, the kitchen is not there, the bathroom is not!

No! No!

"Auntie, auntie......"

Jiang Wuji knelt on the ground, his hands sinking into his hair, and he tugged hard at the roots of his hair.

When I think of what I saw that night, my heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of ice picks!

"I hurt my aunt, I hurt my aunt!"

"Ah...... Yes!!! ”

When Jiang Wujian blamed himself and collapsed.

The "creak" sound of the door opening sounded.

"No disease?"

The aunt in the cyan gauze skirt stood at the door, carrying xiaolongbao and soy milk in her hands.

"Auntie?"

"Auntie!"

Jiang Wujian took three steps and made two steps, hugged his aunt into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Auntie, auntie."

"No disease, you, what are you doing, let go."

"I warn you, I'm your aunt, although my aunt is very charming, but you have to control your skills!"

"Hmm~ no disease! You're hurting me! ”

Feeling the soft delicate body in his arms, before he knew it, Jiang Wuji's eyes were already moist.

He only has one relative, his aunt.

All along, it was his aunt who took care of him.

Although he never said it, Jiang Wuxi knew very well how much trouble he had brought to his aunt's life.

The aunt who came back to her senses gently patted Jiang Wuji's back and asked softly, "Wuji, you won't have nightmares, right?" ”

Jiang Wuji: "Auntie, you didn't die, great, you didn't die." ”

"Phew! What do you say in the morning! The aunt pushed Jiang Wujian away hard, and pinched Jiang Wuji's face.

"Are you hungry?" Auntie put breakfast on the table.

"Hungry ......" Jiang Wujian was not polite, and sat down to eat.

Auntie is fine, she has been scared for so many days, and she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ouch, you eat slowly, I don't know if I think you're a demon reincarnated!"

The aunt moved a stool and sat down next to Jiang Wuji, "Hey, hey, you leave one for me, keep one." ”

After the wind and clouds, Jiang Wujian finally eased up.

"How are you feeling now? After sleeping for so many days, I'm worried to death. Auntie muttered.

"Although Dr. Zhang said that the newly prescribed medicine may make you drowsy, the effect is too exaggerated."

Jiang Wujian shook his head and said, "Auntie, I'm fine. ”

The aunt's big eyes narrowed, and she looked suspicious: "It's really okay?" ”

Jiang Wuji: "It's really fine. ”

"Then what did you mean just now, when did your aunt and I die, why don't I know?"

"Nightmare, nightmare......" Jiang Wujian scratched his head and laughed.

"And when I die, will it be beautiful?" Auntie asked with a smile.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about yourself......" Jiang Wujian looked serious.

"Humph!" The aunt wrinkled her nose and got up to get the medicine.

As a result, at the moment of getting up, he stumbled and fell into Jiang Wuji's arms.

"Ouch......" the aunt screamed.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Wujian asked.

My aunt sat back in her seat, bent down and rubbed her ankles, "I was careless a few days ago, and my foot was broken, and it hurt me." ”

"Broken foot?"

Jiang Wuji's heart sank, and he hurriedly squatted down and ripped off his aunt's slippers.

"What kind of black silk do you wear in the morning?" Jiang Wuxi directly tore the black silk by hand.

"Ah, don't ......," exclaimed the aunt.

"Ten pieces for one...... Boom. ”

However, Jiang Wuji, who was half-kneeling in front of his aunt and grabbing his aunt's ankle, would be as if he was petrified, motionless.

Auntie stretched her neck, "Hey? Jiang Wuji? What are you doing? ”

"No, no, you're not obsessed with your aunt's jade feet, are you?"

"Oops! What kind of quirk are you? Since when? ”

"No disease?"

"Gollum" Jiang Wuji's Adam's apple squirmed up and down.

The ankle is a little swollen, and the originally white instep is also blue and purple......

Can a broken foot look like this?

This is clearly the mark left by being folded into a small foot......

It must be so!

It must be !!