Zhao Changhe didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
The injuries this time may be more serious and painful than those after the battles of Yanmen and Kuaiji.
Before, it was just a fragment at most...
This time, the blood turtle's impact almost broke his bones, and his internal injuries were already severe, but that was not all.
That kind of beating could crush the powerful blood turtle from the inside out... Even if he could comb the blood out, he wouldn't die, but how could an ordinary person endure the pain of having the sword energy piercing his whole body
It was a feat that even bystanders could not believe or understand.
A man with a bloodthirsty mind is like this... In order to win, he would even dare to chop his own head with a knife.
But afterwards he knew he was dead... Even in a coma he could still feel the pain in his body. The tall man curled up on the bed, shaking unconsciously, after all, it hurt no matter where he lay.
What’s even more terrible is that the backlash of evil spirit that had not occurred for a long time finally broke out in full force this time.
Previously, in order to break the evil spirit on the Juntian Blood Jade, Zhao Changhe absorbed it all at once. It was originally a good thing, which could strengthen his relatively lacking links. Without the supplement of this evil spirit, he might not have been able to suppress the opponent's blood-filled mountains and rivers just now.
But this time, when his energy and blood were extremely weak, the extremely powerful evil spirit became unbalanced, and Tang Wanzhuang's method of clearing the mind could not suppress it at all.
Then the evil energy backfired throughout the body, and the evil energy, which had just been tempered and became even sharper, surged through the body, which was equivalent to being tortured to death again.
Even in a coma, he could be seen curled up and groaning unconsciously.
Sisi sat on the edge of the bed, carefully removed his tattered clothes, and helped him apply cooling ointment on his body.
Zhao Changhe was shocked by the stimulation and unconsciously stretched out his hand to push Sisi, causing her to stagger and the ointment fell out of his hand.
Sisi silently bent down to pick it up and continued to apply.
The maids nearby couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Saint, should we do it?"
Sisi ignored them and continued to apply the cream herself.
Seeing her like that, the maids felt that the Saint was doomed. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally someone mustered up the courage to say, "Saint, he is a Xia person."
Sisi's hand paused.
Whether they are Xia people or not is not a big problem. Sisi’s own base includes a lot of Xia people who were taken in by Miaojiang, and this secret realm war also relied heavily on the power of Xia people.
But in the power structure of the ethnic group, if the Xia people are dominant, there will be problems.
The other Xia people were taken in by them and were excluded from the Miao area. They depended on them for survival. When they returned to unify the secret realm, their power grew like a snowball. The Xia people could only become a tribal component among them and were not greatly affected.
But Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling are not.
Especially Zhao Changhe... He was close to the blood jade, broke the seal, easily found the unknown forbidden area, treated the road to the forbidden area as if it were his own living room, and finally cracked the mystery of the blood turtle. The blood evil power of the blood turtle could be suppressed by him. This series of actions was full of mystery in the eyes of those who were interested. He looked like he was extremely familiar with the secrets of the spirit race, as if he was guided by a god.
Rather than saying Sisi is a saint, it would be better to say that Zhao Changhe is the son of God. If this is promoted, there will really be people who believe it, and a lot of them.
If she was a truly ambitious woman, what she would do now would definitely not be to help him with treatment, but to take this opportunity to make him disappear silently.
Fortunately, not only Sisi, but even the other maids who had nothing to do with Zhao Changhe could not do this. Who did she suffer such a serious injury for? No one was ruthless.
But everyone was worried when they saw the saint's appearance.
We won’t kill them, but you’d better not praise them either…
Why are these young people willing to go to Miaojiang in small numbers, to establish themselves in the strong tribes like the Black Miao, and to create a career with great difficulty? It is because they do not want to be slaves. But if things continue like this, if they do not become slaves of the forbidden land, they will probably become running dogs of the Xia people.
"Let's all go out." Sisi suddenly spoke in silence.
"Saint..."
"Why, he's naked now, I'm willing to be with him, I'm not afraid of seeing you, you guys are willing too, right? Okay, those who are willing, step forward, you'll be his maids in the future."
"… "
Sisi sighed: "I know what you are worried about, but he doesn't..."
Someone couldn't help but say, "Don't put your hopes on others."
Sisi glanced at her, then suddenly reached out and took out a poisonous insect and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's mouth: "Are you relieved?"
Everyone couldn't see clearly what kind of Gu it was, but subconsciously guessed that it was one of the following types. They all smiled with relief and joy: "Then we won't bother you anymore. I wish the Saintess and the Saint Envoy a happy marriage."
Sisi said calmly, "Have you recognized the Holy Envoy?"
"Actually..." The girls all bowed their heads and said, "I think he is real... Although I don't know why the ancestor god chose a Xia person. Maybe we are too useless..."
Sisi smiled and blinked, "If you really recognize the Holy Envoy, then those who want to serve you should step forward?"
The girls ran away: "Let the Saint serve us personally."
Sisi shook her head and continued to apply the medicine.
At this moment, Zhao Changhe was no longer curled up or twitching. He lay there calmer, but his evil spirit was still severely expanded. One could see that his arms and chest were as hard as iron, and they faintly emitted dark red blood. The evil spirit was overflowing, and if a mosquito flew by, it would probably die instantly.
Sisi's hand, which was applying the medicine, slowly moved to a harder place.
She hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her head and moved closer.
… … Zhao Changhe’s coma was the result of a physiological function protection mechanism caused by excessive blood loss. In fact, he was still vaguely aware of it.
Especially the feeling of having one's consciousness invaded by evil spirit, turning into a ferocious beast that only knows how to kill and vent, as if at this moment one is that blood turtle.
This is the inevitable result of the backlash of evil spirit. It is not the problem of Blood Turtle. All lives dominated by the desire to kill are like this.
Fortunately, his body was already riddled with holes, worse than a rag bag, and he couldn't do anything bad. The slightest movement would cause severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't even lie down. Coma was also a form of self-protection against pain.
In this situation, I really don’t know how long I will need to recuperate... Without my own initiative, I can’t even use the Rejuvenation Technique, and no healing medicine can quickly heal me.
Faintly, it seemed as if I saw a blind man.
"Tsk... what a hero."
Zhao Changhe was confused and lacked rationality. He really didn't want to deal with it: "I want to kill someone now, stay away from me."
The blind man came a little closer and sneered, "Can you move?"
"You fucking ..."
"I really don't know how you, who don't care about yourself, can still live until now." The blind man tilted his head in confusion, supporting his cheek with his slender fingers: "You are lucky enough. After being injured several times, you have good treasures to heal your hidden injuries... Otherwise, with a body like yours, you will know what it means to go from bad to worse in a few years, let alone enter a higher level. This time, I don't know if it will..."
Zhao Changhe said, "Stop talking nonsense. I'm feeling very angry right now and I'm very upset. We can discuss this later."
"But it's not too late." The blind man sighed: "If the Heavenly Book is taken away, everything you have done before will be in vain."
"I don't think what I did was in vain. I'm very happy that I was able to save the lives of a clan."
"What if he gets the Book of Heaven and counterattacks?"
"..." Zhao Changhe said irritably: "So what? You know I'm so injured that I can't move! Sisi has her own ideas."
As I said these words, I could vaguely feel the coolness of my body and gentle hands applying medicine.
But the irritation of applying the medicine on the wound made people feel even more uncomfortable. Zhao Changhe subconsciously waved his hand, pushed the man away, and continued: "I feel that you are just separated by the secret space and cannot enter casually. If you really want to come in, you can go and get it yourself. You don't need me."
The blind man couldn't help laughing: "Sisi is a person with strong opinions. I'm afraid that your efforts will be in vain after seeing this. Knight-errant? How can there be soil for knight-errant in this world? It's so funny."
Zhao Changhe glared at him, feeling extremely annoyed.
In fact, I had a vague suspicion in my heart that this might not be the blind man entering my dream, but that I was really dreaming... and the only things in the dream were my own worries.
Because a blind person would not come here to sow discord. This is not her mindset and it is meaningless to her.
But this thought only flashed through his mind, and at this moment something was stuffed into his mouth... Zhao Changhe could not resist and let it go into his stomach.
As a result, the effect of this thing after entering the stomach was surprisingly good, better than any miracle medicine Zhao Changhe knew.
In a very short period of time, the pain subsided a lot, and I even felt a little stronger.
It's strange. The injury hasn't healed yet, so why is it not so painful? Anesthesia? But anesthesia shouldn't give people strength.
The feeling of pain subsides, and the perception becomes clearer. You can feel the explosive power and destructive desire of the evil spirit. All the muscles in your body are tense, and your energy and blood are overflowing, eager to vent.
The blind man in the dream seemed a little surprised by this change, and continued: "Sisi is now the leader of an alien race, and what she does cannot be based on emotion. There will be more considerations..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Changhe violently reached out his hand and grabbed her: "Don't stir up trouble here. Compared to Sisi, you are the one who has less emotional support!"
The blind man didn't even struggle. He let Zhao Changhe hold him and force him to his knees.
It was indeed a dream.
How could a blind person do this
The real blind man floated in the air with a bad look on his face, looking at Zhao Changhe's fantasy of himself, and then looking at Sisi's gentle hands applying medicine to him, and suddenly there was something strange on his face.
This feeling is so minotaur.
The next moment Sisi lowered her head and moved closer.
blind:"???"
How can your dream about me be consistent with reality? This is really not my magical power!
No, at this moment in Zhao Changhe’s dream, wasn’t it me who was giving him…
How can this be tolerated
Zhao Changhe only felt a burst of warmth, and the blood and qi that had nowhere to vent had a breakthrough, and he felt so refreshed. He was originally enjoying it passively, but as he enjoyed it, he slowly recovered some strength, picked up the "blind man" and ripped him naked.
Sisi was caught off guard and was held down and torn. She resisted subconsciously, but then she felt a sharp pain all over her body and lost all her strength.
How could those little girls guess that the Gu that Sisi fed Zhao Changhe was the pain-transferring Gu.
The reason why Zhao Changhe didn't feel any pain was because she was bearing it.
Sisi panted heavily, looked at him violently tearing her clothes, and slowly closed her eyes.
The blind man was so angry that his hair stood on end. He suddenly attacked and knocked both of them unconscious on the bed: "This is to make your first time tender and gentle. Don't thank me."
(End of this chapter)