"This time, thanks to Doctor Wu, you......" At the door of the pharmacy, several people carried the young man who had just woken up, and the old Wu head thanked Wu Wei for his kindness.

"Uncle Wu, you are too polite." After some excuses, Wu Wei still accepted the twenty tribute coins from Old Wu Tou, and paused and said, "I don't think this brother should be a believer in the Great God of Remnant Yin." How could it be so badly injured in the village? ”

"Not really, I wasn't chosen." The young man showed a bitter smile and said, "If it's good, you don't need to trouble Doctor Wu, you can be cured with the divine power of the Remnant Yin God." This time I was careless, hunting a hare on the Hawksbill Mountain, and I was bitten by something I don't know, and fell into a pit, and if it weren't for my brothers, this life would have been there. ”

"Brother Taifu has a great life, and this life is completely picked up by yourself. But I'll have to pay more attention to it in the future. Wu Wei said with a smile.

"You baby, you don't listen to what you say, let's see if you dare to run around in the future!" Old Wu was angry.

"Uncle, I know, save me some face....... "The young man snorted, desperately glaring at Old Wu.

Wu Wei smiled on the side and didn't say anything more.

After they left, before they could rest for a while, there was a noise on the side of the road.

"Doctor Wu! Doctor Wu! ”

"What, there are wounded again?" Wu Wei hurriedly greeted him.

I saw a man with five big and three thick men carrying a person on his back and hurried over.

At first, I didn't see it clearly, but when I got closer, I saw that the wounded this time was quite young, about the same age as himself, although his appearance was mediocre, there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, but at this time he was completely unconscious.

"Doctor Wu, this is a refugee who was just discovered at the entrance of the village this morning, and he is going to die, I said bury it on the spot, and those girls at the entrance of the village still have to let me send it to you! Say what a life is one! They don't contribute money or effort...... If you can cure it, you can cure it, if you can't cure it, you can find a place to bury it! The man snorted, his loud voice deafening.

"Oh yes, it's his arm." He stuffed the object he was waving in his hand into Wu Wei's arms. "And his baggage."

Wu Wei took the man's severed limbs and some other messy things: "Uncle Zhang, help me carry him to the basement." ”

Fortunately, although the right arm was broken, the wound section was black as if it had been burned by fire, which happened to stop the bleeding.

After settling the strange boy on the stone bed, Wu Wei looked at his severed limb with a grim face.

First, I don't know if this severed limb and torso have been separated for so long, I don't know if it can be connected?

Second, this person is already dying, do you still have to spend the effort to boil some medicinal soup that I don't know if it has any effect for him to take.

Just like Wu Yong said before, in order to treat many penniless refugees, he has already paid a lot of money, and the tribute coins in his hands are gradually decreasing, and if he continues to pay for free, I am afraid that he will not be able to buy food before the refugees earn tribute coins to pay him back.

If he didn't treat the man, the village wouldn't be held accountable, and no one would even be cared for.

So in a way, the death of this person is the easiest thing to do.

Wu Wei hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind.

"One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading...... Since you have done this business, you still have to be worthy of your conscience. Accumulate more virtue, and you may not be able to cast a good tire in the next life. Wu Wei said to himself to the strange boy: "But brother, I can't do much, whether I can wake up or not depends on your own creation." ”

......

It was already late at night after finishing his work, and before leaving, Wu Wei deliberately looked at the situation of the little green snake.

It was found that the little green snake had been coiled into a ball, and there was no reaction, and he was completely unaware of the outside world.

Counting it, it will be winter soon, and it is almost this time in previous years, when it is time for the little green snake to hibernate.

Returning to the ground with a tired body, the cold wind swept up the fallen leaves, and there was silence in the dark and oppressive world.

"In this dog-day world, there is not even a star or moon." Wu Wei yawned and scolded secretly.

When he returned to his room, he fell headlong on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

......

Early the next morning.

Wu Wei got up from the bed sleepily, and was about to take his clothes, when his right hand reached out to touch the side of the bed, but he touched a bulging object, which made him sigh a little unexpectedly.

When I turned my head, it was a strange baggage.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I suddenly remembered that it was the burden of the strange boy yesterday.

Wu Wei naturally has no hobby of snooping on other people's privacy, let alone doing that kind of thief.

I just picked up the burden and planned to take it to the basement and return it to him when the boy woke up.

Unexpectedly, this burden was not tightly tied, Wu Wei loosened it casually, and the objects inside were shaken out in a scattered manner, and there was really a lot of mess.

Wu Wei glanced at it roughly: two brushes, one red and one black; A few pieces of yellow paper, two bronze mirrors with broken shapes, a rusty short sword, and ...... Two Scriptures?

Wu Wei's heart suddenly trembled, and he immediately reacted, realized a possibility, and immediately rushed to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

While scolding in his heart, he just wanted to question those villagers yesterday face to face, brought this person back from the entrance of the village, did he pass the stone man array?

It was ridiculous to send him to him before the stone man formation, and it caused him a big problem.

While hurriedly packing up these things, I unconsciously even my hands trembled a little.

When I packed up the two scriptures, I inevitably caught a glimpse of the name of the cover, one was "Evergreen Gong" and the other was "Thunder Jade Sutra".

Now I know that nine times out of ten, this strange boy is a fish that has slipped through the net.

Wu Wei swallowed his saliva nervously, and suddenly felt extremely anxious.

In his heart, he couldn't help but fight, and there was a hint of thinking about whether to hand over this young man.

But this kind of practice of pushing an innocent person who has never known his life to the execution ground with his own hands makes his conscience uneasy, and it is definitely not what he wants.

Wu Wei paced back and forth in the room with a frown, scrutinizing as if on thin ice, trying to come up with a solution.

The deeper I thought, the more slowly the whole person calmed down.

The early winter wind poured in through the window, and it was already a little cold, like a basin of cold water poured on his head.

"You can't hand this person over."

Wu Wei took a deep breath and secretly scolded himself for being blinded by fear just now, but he didn't expect the simplest layer:

How did he recognize that this person was a cultivator?

A simple question is enough to put him in a catastrophe.

It is impossible to hand this person over, and it is impossible to pretend that he does not know.

As long as this person is found to be a cultivator, with his knowledge of Dazhai, as long as the villagers who have come into contact with this person from head to toe, including himself, will definitely be interrogated severely.

Thinking of the torture in the Dazhai dungeon that he had heard Zou Ji talk about, Wu Wei suddenly felt a chill in his back and shivered.