Wei Wuxian gradually woke up in the melodious voice of the Qingxin Bell. His body had adapted to that unbearable pain that he could almost ignore its presence. He unconsciously moved his body, and the pure heart bell on his waist slammed into the stone with his movements, making a pleasant jingling sound, like an ancient summons, gradually pulling his consciousness back to reality.
He slowly opened his eyes and gasped for air, like a drowning man who had just struggled out of the deep sea, desperate to breathe fresh air and prove his existence. The fact that he was still alive gave him some relief.
As to the reason why those creatures didn't kill him last night, Wei Wuxian could only guess that it was for a longer period of torture. He felt like a toy given to them by God, and only after a long period of torture could they realize their value. He lay in the mud puddle, looking through his skinny fingers at the hazy mist around him, as if he saw a ray of sunlight penetrating in.
Although the water was dirty, Wei Wuxian did not hesitate. He even gave up holding the water with his hands, and instead leaned over and drank it in the mud. Rough grains of sand grinded through his mouth and across his throat, but he didn't care, swallowing it all. It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of a dead rat's tail peeking out from the edge of the muddy water that he stopped abruptly.
Vomit! Wei Wuxian spit out all the things he had drunk, until he couldn't squeeze out any more sour water in his stomach. His chest was rising and falling violently, and his hair was still stained with dripping sewage. Exhausted, thirsty, he could not get even a step closer to the mud pool.
After a short rest, Wei Wuxian began to examine his injuries. Although it looks shocking, most of it is just flesh wounds. The most serious were his calf bone and two ribs that he almost broke. He looked around, saw some thin branches that had fallen to the ground, and moved them with difficulty, and sat up with great difficulty.
He can't die. Jiang Cheng didn't know what the situation was after the change of Dan; The senior sister has not come back from Yushan, and her family is in great trouble, she will definitely be heartbroken; The revenge has not yet been avenged, and Wen Chao's evil guy is still doing evil. Wen Gou is not dead yet, how can he Wei Wuxian die? How can you be willing to die?
What if you don't have spiritual power? As long as the hands and feet are still there, there will always be a way! He rubbed his red eyes with the back of his hand and wiped the dried blood from the corners of his mouth. He propped up one arm and flipped his body, half-lying on the ground, looking around. He needs water.
A few feet away from him was a low-lying mud pond with some rainwater that had fallen a few days ago. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian arched his elbow on the bumpy ground and dragged his injured leg slowly.
After that, he broke the branch to about the length of the branch, wrapped it around his calf, and then untied the black belt of the wrist guard on his hand and tied it in place. He had no way to deal with the rib injury for the time being, so he could only ignore it for the time being.
After doing all this, Wei Wuxian was exhausted. He leaned on a mound of dirt in an attempt to regain his strength, but he fell asleep again unconsciously, exhausted.
When he became conscious again, he felt a slippery and greasy moistness on his face. He struggled to open his eyes, almost frightened to the point of being distracted by a red-clad female ghost licking his face with her bright red tongue outstretched! He instinctively screamed and retreated, no longer having time to care about the wounds on his body. However, what he didn't expect was that when he retreated, what was waiting for him behind him was the group of monsters like spiders last night! Under their bloody masks, mucus dripped onto his shoulders and a grunt of excitement came out of his throat!
At this moment, the female ghost suddenly let out a terrible scream, blocking the monster's next move. Strange to say, there are a lot of monsters in that group, but they are quite afraid of this female ghost. After she floated to Wei Wuxian's side, she reluctantly retreated.
The female ghost turned to stare at Wei Wuxian. It's also inaccurate to say that she is staring, because her eye sockets are empty. She wanted to get closer to him, but she seemed to feel Wei Wuxian's fear, and he looked hesitant like a living person. After a stalemate for a while, Wei Wuxian finally believed that she had no malicious intentions, and even tonight, until now, no evil thing continued to torture him, and it was very likely that this female ghost was driving him away.
Thanks a lot. His hoarse voice spat out two words. The female ghost tilted her head, not knowing if she could understand. She stayed with him until daylight before she drifted away. Hotspot Engine Program