Chapter 152

Dahe Village is located in the tributary of the Fenggong River, and although the environment is superior, due to its remote location, the population of the village is not large. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut fortunately, there are still a few clean hot springs in the village, and from time to time some sons and brothers from other places will come to play, which drives the business of the inn and teahouse in the village, so more than 100 villagers of all sizes in Dahe Village live quite richly.

On this day, as usual, some women in the village gathered around the river to wash their clothes and talk about the recent interesting events in the village.

The women chatted and struck their garments back and forth with their mallets, like warriors beating drums on the battlefield.

In the middle of the conversation of the women, a thin figure came from the village road, with her hair tied in a pale turban, and it was evident that it was a woman, dressed in a coarse cloth dress, with a pair of ill-fitting cloth shoes at her feet, very different from the decoration of the women by the river.

The thin woman walked to the river with a wooden basin, pulled up her skirt and squatted on the river, took out a few women's clothes from the wooden basin and put them on the stones by the river and washed them.

Seeing this, the women not far away lowered their voices a little, and one of the elderly women glanced in the direction of the thin woman and whispered, "Do you remember how long she has been in our village?"

A young woman next to her immediately replied, "Why don't you remember, it's been almost a year, but a year ago, I saw him come to our village with a bloody man on his back, and I was scared to death at that time."

The elderly woman said, "I can't imagine that they have been living in that abandoned wooden house for a year in the blink of an eye, it is not easy, and I don't know what happened to the man, but she still has the man's clothes in the tub, so it seems that the man is still alive, right?"

The young woman immediately grabbed the words, "Last time, my man was idle and wanted to see how the man was, but I didn't expect to be found by her with an iron gun and blasted my man out, but before my man left, he glanced at the man on the bed and said that he was still alive, but it seemed to be no different from dead." ”

The old woman sighed and said, "Hey, what a sin, her man is already like this, and she is a dumb person, I really don't know how to live for the rest of my life."

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The thin woman took out the man's clothes from the tub, as if she had heard the conversation of the woman not far away, and her hand holding the mallet tightened a little, but after gritting her teeth, she began to wash the man's clothes again, a little faster.

After a while, the thin woman put all the laundry into the basin, picked it up again, and went back the way she had come.

No one noticed that the stone used to cushion the clothes was ...... where the thin woman washed her clothes Cracked.

Along the path, the thin woman returned to the house where she lived, and although the house had been re-repaired with wooden planks, it still looked a little dilapidated, but fortunately it was clean, and there was a small yard.

The thin woman put the wooden basin on the ground, picked up a piece of clothing and hung it skillfully on the clothes pole in the yard, and after all the clothes were finished, the thin woman immediately walked to the stove in the courtyard, took down the steaming iron pot, poured the porridge in the iron pot into the porcelain bowl with a missing corner, and walked into the house with little wings.

The room was small, with a low table, two three-legged stools, a dilapidated cupboard for clothes, and a bed made of stone.

The thin woman walked to the side of the bed, helped the man lying on the bed up and put it on her shoulder, took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and put it on her mouth for a while, before putting the spoon on the man's mouth, seeing that the man was still unconscious, the woman sighed softly and put the spoon into the man's mouth, and forced a bowl of porridge into the man's stomach.

After feeding, the thin woman slowly put the man on the bed again and began to give the man a full body massage.

Although the dilapidated parts of the room were covered with wooden planks, in the middle of the morning, there was still a ray of sunlight shining on the bed through the cracks in the room, shining brightly on the green sword hanging at the head of the bed.

"Childe, wake up, Gu Yu is really a little... I'm tired," said the thin woman.

The man lying on the bed is naturally Bu Fan, who has been missing for a year since the Battle of the Ghost Knife Tomb!

A year ago, after Gu Yu rescued Bufan from the chaos, he has been on the run, I don't know how many days and nights he walked, and how many blank eyes he received, Gu Yu fled to this remote village with Bufan on his back.

Fortunately, the village chief of this village saw that Gu Yu was pitiful, so he let Gu Yu settle down in this abandoned wooden house, more than 300 days and nights a year, Gu Yu spent every day in anticipation, every day when he opened the door of the house, hoping to see Bu Fan wake up from a coma.

The muscle massage for Bu Fan every day Gu Yu never pulled down, laundry, cooking, planting vegetables, Gu Yu also did it every day, came to this village for a whole year, Gu Yu never spoke to anyone else, and even made the people in the village think that he was a dumb person, the only person who spoke was only Bu Fan who was unconscious in bed, and many things that Gu Yu didn't dare to say or didn't want to say in the past were all finished to Bu Fan in a coma this year.

But Bu Fan never woke up, and if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of snort, no one would believe that Bu Fan was still alive.

It wasn't until noon that Gu Yu came out of the house and began to prepare lunch again.

Lying on the bed, Bu Fan lay quietly like a corpse, and he hadn't even turned his body for a year, but no one knew that Bu Fan's body was undergoing earth-shaking changes in this year.

The true qi in the sea of qi has long been full, and a shrunken true dragon of qi luck has been shuttling back and forth in the sea of qi, dyeing the true qi into golden yellow, and most of the bottles of Huishen Yiqi liquid were swallowed by Bu Fan in one bite in the ghost knife mound, and the twelve canons, nine veins of Qi Sutra, and four hundred and three air pockets on Bu Fan's body were all filled with the remaining aura of Huishen Yiqi liquid.

Although Bu Fan's body has long been restored to its original state, it has always been empty in the sea of knowledge, not to mention the soul body, even the soul is pitiful.

In the battle of the Ghost Sword Mound, although the Poison Emperor controlled Bu Fan's soul body and temporarily took away Bu Fan and arranged the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Array, a large part of it consumed Bu Fan's soul power, but the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Array belonged to the advanced level of the ground level, and it was already the limit with Bu Fan's situation at that time, so in less than a few minutes after the Poison Emperor manipulated, Bu Fan's soul body was shattered by the backlash brought by the formation.

It's not dissipation! It's broken! Bu Fan also lost the soul body that could bear the divine sense, and now there is only one way to make Bu Fan come to his senses, and that is to recondense the soul body.

However, just a few days ago, Bu Fan's originally empty sea of knowledge had begun to slowly absorb little by little soul power......