The medical boy showed Yan Hui's injury, and before the boy left, Yan Hui asked, "I want to wash my marrow into the demonic way. Can my body withstand it now?"
As soon as she said these words, Zhu Li, who was standing beside her, was shocked: "At this time, washing the marrow into the demonic way? You..."
The medical boy at the head looked young and his voice was immature, but what he said was straightforward and well-founded: "The girl's muscles and bones are mostly broken, it is reasonable to say that in such a situation, we do not recommend the girl to practice Taoism, no matter what. Cultivating immortals or entering the demon path is a huge burden for you."
Yan Hui's attitude was firm: "Can it still be repaired?"
Seeing this, the medical boy had no choice but to nod: "If the girl insists on entering the demon path now, it is not impossible, but for washing the marrow, now is the best time. It is easy to get rid of the immortal root. After going to the immortal root, the girl can directly become the inner alchemy and the body of the demon clan by practicing the magic of the demon clan. When the bones and muscles are connected, the girl will be considered to have entered my demon path and become a demon. Demon."
"Okay." Yan Hui didn't hesitate, "Where can the demon clan wash the marrow?"
"Going from Qingqiu to the southwest jungle, there is water coming out of the Black Mountains for the Heihe River, and its water can wash the marrow."
After the boy finished his answer, seeing that Yan Hui had no more questions, he withdrew.
After the medical boy left, Zhu Li disapproved and walked to Yanhui: "From Qingqiu to the southwest, there will be fewer people and more miasma. Can your body really support it?" He said, "You can I can't take it slow, I will consider washing my marrow when I feel better."
Yan shook his head back, so stubborn that he seemed unable to hear any words.
Zhu Li glanced at Tian Yao, intending to get Tian Yao to persuade him, but Tian Yao just stood there silently, and that attitude showed that he would not have any objection to Yan Hui's decision.
Zhuli was helpless and had to sigh, and said, "Go southwest, there are many monsters, I have a symbol of the nine-tailed fox family here, if you wear it on your body, other monsters will not come to harass you. But now At the time of Qingqiu's employment, I can't send anyone to send you..."
Yan Hui shook his head: "No need, thank you."
Tian Yao said at this time: "When you can get up and leave, I will accompany you."
"No need." Yanhui closed his eyes and refused almost without thinking, "I'll go alone." She said, "Since there are no other monsters to interfere, let me go this way."
She wanted to be alone for a while, without anyone disturbing her.
Zhu Li frowned in sorrow.
After going out of the room, Zhuli asked Tianyao: "What happened in Chenxing Mountain? How could Yanhui be like this? You wouldn't let her go to Heihe alone, would you?"
"It's so noisy." Tian Yao walked out of the courtyard without looking back, "Tell me the route to Heihe."
Zhu Li gritted his teeth in anger: "I don't know one or two words clearly, and I know that I will do the work. Am I here to serve you!" But thinking about Yanhui's gray face just now, Zhu Li also fell silent. .
She used to be such a free and easy and presumptuous woman, but now she is so sluggish, really...
It hurts.
Five days later, Yanhui was able to move on his own. Like a medicine boy, she asked for a picture of going to Heihe, and she set off on her own without telling anyone.
On the way in the forest, Yan Huixin broke a branch in her hand. She looked at the branch in her hand for a long time, then threw it in the air and rose up with her sword like before. However, the branch stepped on it, but it only flew two or three feet. , she fell, staggered under her feet, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.
Frustrated in the fall, Yanhui got up and patted the soil on his body, then picked up the branches on the ground and looked at it, but he laughed out loud, three-pointed self-deprecation, three-pointed helplessness and indescribable desolation. It made her eyebrows seem a little bit vicissitudes.
It turned out that time climbed up to the corner of people's eyes like this, and carved her cheeks.
For her, flying with the sword was originally a simple matter like eating, but now, her eating hand has been chopped off.
Yan Hui pinched the branch but didn't throw it away. She used it to fend off thorns and weeds all the way, and walked to where she was going on foot.
After walking for a day before reaching Heihe, Yanhui picked up a flat piece of land to rest on the road. It was also a coincidence. It seems that there were monsters here for a short rest the night before, there were firewood scattered around, and there were a few uneaten beside them. Finished wild fruit.
Yan Hui didn't dislike it either, picked it up and put it in his mouth. After lighting the fire and wrapping the clothes, Yan Hui fell back to the spot and fell asleep.
For Yan Hui, who is in such a physical condition, the journey today is already very tiring, but she still does not sleep deeply. There are many noisy sounds in her dreams, which makes her mind chaotic, and a figure is noisy Slowly walking towards her in the middle, Yan Hui knew that it was Zichen's figure, but he had been walking for a long time, but he could never get to her side.
So Yanhui took a step and ran towards him: "Senior brother! Are you still there? I just had a nightmare, right?"
All night, she ran towards the figure, but never got there. She just watched him there, unable to touch him.
The sun shines on the eyes, piercing the darkness, the figure disappears, Yanhui wakes up, and looks at the swaying leaves for a while, before Yanhui realizes that this is her dream.
Dreaming of a dream that nothing has happened yet.
She narrowed her eyes to get used to the dazzling sunlight for a long time, then put out the fire around her, patted her clothes, and continued on the road.
It was so quiet that it seemed that he didn't feel the loss and heartache.
It was not a long distance for Yu Jian, Yan Hui walked for three days, and she was lucky in these three days. She could easily eat the fallen fruit along the way, found a bamboo tube suitable for water, and found something that was easy to burn. of dry wood.
In addition to not sleeping well every night, Yanhui feels like she is very suitable for surviving in the wild, because her luck is always extraordinarily good.
On the evening of the third day, Yan Hui counted the time. Although he was able to reach the Heihe River overnight, he did not have the strength to wash his marrow. It would be better to have a good night’s rest in this place with a tree hole, so that he would have enough energy tomorrow. It is also good to deal with the pain of washing the marrow.
She wanted to clean up the tree hole, but found that there was nothing to clean up. The tree hole was also very clean. There was still some hay left by not only animals but also monsters. Bunk down, you can sleep.
That night, Yanhui's dream was still noisy, but maybe it was because of the exhaustion accumulated for several days in a row. The voice in her dream was especially loud that night, so that Yanhui, who had never been able to hear the words in her dream, made these voices. All heard clearly.
Then she broke out in a cold sweat.
The voice is her voice.
It was her screaming in the Chenxing Mountain prison that day, one after another, over and over again, shrill and terrifying, Yan Hui looked at Zichen's looming figure, and she realized that Zichen was not walking towards her. , but turned away from her, and in the direction where Zichen walked, there was a red light, as if the sky was full of blood.
Knowing what was there in her heart, Yanhui ran towards Zichen with her shrill screams, she wanted to hold him, she wanted to tell him not to go, don't go near there, just let him stay in Hong Kong. People in the light, stay there by yourself, don't save her, don't care about her, don't risk your own life.
damn it…
Obviously it's her.
"Goose back."
A loud scolding followed by a violent shake woke Yan Hui from the dream.
There were insects and the rustling of the night wind blowing through the leaves. Everything was so quiet that Yanhui could almost hear his heart beating like a drum. Her eyes were scattered, and she swept around without focus for a while, and then she set her eyes on the faces of the people around her.
The man was still holding her shoulders, and his hands were so tight that they were as tightly locked as his current brows.
"Tianyao…"
Yan Hui called out in despair. There was no certainty in his tone, all doubts, as if he still couldn't tell the difference between a dream and reality.
This was the first time that Tian Yao had brought Yan Hui back from Chenxing Mountain. He saw her panic-stricken expression, sweating all over her head and trembling body. Those emotions she suppressed in her heart were too late to hide at this moment. , exposed without a trace.
Tian Yao's heart twitched: "I'm here."
After receiving the answer, Yan Hui seemed to be much more at ease. She used Tian Yao's strength to sit up and saw that she straightened her back, as if she no longer needed the support of his hands. Tian Yao was reluctant, but in the end she let go of her shoulders.
Yan Hui covered his face and calmed down a little: "Why are you here?" When he spoke again, his voice seemed to be no different from usual. She paused, as if she had suddenly figured it out.
"No wonder, I said that this road went so smoothly..."
Tian Yao thought that Yan Hui would reprimand him, after all Yan Hui said that he had a unique temper, and Tian Yao understood it, he explained a little for himself: "Although there is the mark of the nine-tailed fox clan given by Zhuli, the demon clan does not listen to Jiu. There are still quite a few monsters ordered by the tail fox clan, and in your current situation, it is really not suitable for one person to travel on foot…”
"I know." Yan Hui didn't blame her, she nodded, "Thank you for being with me like this."
To give her space and respect, to arrange these, and not to show any traces, Tian Yao must have spent a lot of thought. Yanhui is not stupid, she can imagine it. After a moment of silence, she said again, "Thank you."
The corner of Tian Yao's mouth moved, and he turned his eyes slightly: "No need to say thank you." Tian Yao seemed a little uncomfortable with saying such a thing, so he walked out of the tree hole while talking, until he stood outside the tree hole and passed the wild goose on his back. When he replied, he said, "I also have a lot of thanks that I have never told you about."
Yan Hui was slightly startled.
Tian Yao turned his head slightly and saw Yanhui's sluggish look, the moonlight outlined the lines of his side face almost perfectly, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, "You probably don't know, as far as I'm concerned, you have done it all. something."
Save him, protect him, like his shield and like his sword.
And so far, Yan Hui has not noticed anything.
Tian Yao sat down outside the tree hole, carrying the geese on his back, with his back straight and his eyes not squinting: "You have to wash the marrow tomorrow, so sleep well."