"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The boy lowered his bloody hand, and his whole body trembled wildly with fear and pain.

All five fingers were shattered, and they were hanging like cotton.

The fox-eyed boy looked at the hand fixedly, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He shook his boneless arm, and the bloodlust in his eyes faded:

"So, you're just like me."

"Where did you just go?"

"Oh, do you want something more exciting?"

Looking at the few people who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to him, he tried his best to suppress the crazy monster in his body and stabilize his consciousness.

The fox-eyed boy held his forehead, and in order to stay awake, he rubbed his hands repeatedly on his face, leaving several blood marks.

"Forget it."

For a long time, he hiccuped.

"I'm full."

Just as these young people looked up at him with gratitude, they only heard a "swish", blood splattered, and several people fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!!"

He went uncontrollably mad again, dropped the curled kitchen knife in his hand, limped to the only stone door, and slammed into it.

......

"Auntie, it's so cold."

"Am I ...... Is it dead? ”

"Hahaha! Come, come, I'll eat you all!" ”

He sat up all of a sudden, and a large mouthful of black blood spat out of his mouth, splashing all over the bed.

"How are you?!"

A voice like a silver bell sounded in his ears, and he held his forehead in severe pain to look over, and a bright figure ran from her to the door and shouted:

"Come on, come on, he's awake! Tell the doctor about it! ”

Oh, female doll.

His head was hot, but his limbs were as cold as a dead man.

As if suddenly remembering something, he touched his arms and legs in amazement.

OK.

The arms and legs are still there.

It's hard.

He breathed a sigh of relief, what had happened before was so absurd, like a nightmare. If it weren't for the severe pain in the bite on his calf, he would have even wondered if it was a dream or real.

The fox-eyed boy curled up in pain in the corner of the bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, that miserable white face would cling to him, and no matter what, it would linger.

No matter how calm he was, he was just a child under ten years old.

"Daddy, that brother is awake."

The female doll's voice was like a puddle of clear water, washing away the turbidity all over his body.

He looked up from the crook of his arm around him, and the girl's father was standing beside the couch, followed by a man who did not look like a Han man, looking down at him.

The young man's heart sank, and a pair of fox eyes showed a little defensiveness.

"Yunyao, you go out."

The man's voice was low.

"Daddy, I'm here to see him."

The girl stood beside him, pouting, reluctance written all over her face.

"Get out."

Maybe she was spoiled since she was a child, and she had never heard Daddy talk to her in such a fierce tone.

Xiao Li Yun flattened his mouth, was so aggrieved that he squeezed out a few tears, threw his sleeves and ran out of the door.

The boy sat on the bed with his legs curled up like this, and the wound on his calf oozed a large area of blood, and the man saw it, but did not make any further movements.

I don't know how long it took, until the blood from his leg wiped his hand and ran down the slender line of his calf, the man finally spoke.

"Jin'er, does the wound still hurt?"

Ask while knowing the answer.

It's all rotten like this, you say I don't hurt.

The fox-eyed boy frowned and didn't speak, his thick long eyelashes trembling slightly, which showed how much he endured the pain.

"Come in, the Father is talking to you."

Hearing the man say this, he looked up in confusion, his dark eyes full of puzzlement.

"You, are you calling me?"

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Your name is Li Chenjin, and from now on you will be my righteous son, a member of the Cross Gate—are you willing?"

The man's tone was uplifting, and he didn't give him a chance to refuse at all.

He vaguely saw that there were many white-clothed guards outside the room, and if he didn't agree, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this door.

The boy pondered for a moment, then decisively pulled open the quilt and limped out of bed and knelt on the ground.

"The father-in-law is above, and the son Li Chenjin is going to follow the father from then on, and he will not give up."

"Haha, yes, yes."

Seeing him so acquainted, Li Kang stroked his palms and laughed with satisfaction, and helped the injured young man on the ground back to the bed, looking like a father and a son.

"Jin'er, you have been injured a lot, this is the miracle doctor of the Cross Gate, and ask him to show you."

He looked at it, although this person was wearing a Han costume, he looked like he was from the southern Xinjiang area.

I saw that the miracle doctor took out a piece of cloth from his bag, re-bandaged it for him in a rusty way, and then brought him a bowl of medicine that had already been boiled and handed it to him.

"This medicine is ......"

He sniffed it, and immediately his facial features wrinkled together.

I'm afraid he will never forget this taste in his life.

Sticky, foul-smelling, with a slight fishy smell, and like a dead mouse.

It was clearly the same as the smell of the monsters made of rotting flesh back then.

He was holding the bowl and almost vomited again.

"Be careful, this is an elixir that the divine doctor took a lot of effort to brew."

Li Kang helped him stabilize his body, and couldn't resist sending the bowl of medicine to his mouth.

"Father-in-law...... What kind of medicine is this, it smells so bad. ”

He stepped back a distance, and as soon as he smelled it, the pale face came to his mind.

"Good medicine is bitter, Jin'er, your body has suffered a lot of losses, and you need to make up for it."

The man persuaded him earnestly, and the folding fan in his hand knocked twice impatiently on the palm of his hand, and the emotion in his eyes was unfathomable.

Li Chenjin pinched his nose, as if he was about to go to the execution ground, and raised his head to drink the whole bowl of strange medicine.

He remembered the disgusting taste of the monster's flesh in his mouth, and quickly covered his mouth, banishing the ridiculous things from his mind again and again.

"Ding—"

A bell rings in my ears, dragging a long tail note.

He turned his head to see that the doctor had an old silver rattle in his hand and shook it again.

"You are Li Chenjin, the righteous son of Li Yan."

The deep blue eyes of the divine doctor stared at him, like an abyss that could not be seen to the end, pulling him down.

"Ding—"

"Your stepfather, Li Kang, is the righteous son of King Jin."

Hearing this bell, Li Chenjin followed uncontrollably and repeated every word of the divine doctor.

"Jin Di unravels the beam, the cross gate."

"From now on, you need to help your father-in-law Li Kang and join in the great cause."

The rattle kept echoing, and Li Chenjin looked at the person's dark blue pupils, only to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

He couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed on the bed.

"From now on, I need to help my father-in-law Li Kang and join in the great cause."

In his sleep, he muttered repeatedly.

"Forget about the past."