The boy's injury was more serious. Yu Xing looked at the thin arms and legs, pondered for a moment, and leaned over to hug the boy.
It's still quite heavy after being held up. After all, although this boy's body shape is different from Yu Fengchen's, they are still about 1.7 meters tall. The male's bones determine the lower limit.
The altar was dark, and Yu Xing walked along the candles to other doors amidst the chatter of other believers. During this period, the blood on the young man's body continued to flow downward, leaving dots of red along the way he walked.
When they arrived at the door, the believer closest to him took the initiative to help push the door open. Yu Xing smiled and nodded to the other person to express his gratitude, then hugged the boy and went straight to the wooden barrel in the reception area.
There was silence on the road, and most of the believers were left far behind. Only some believers who might have their own business went out immediately after successfully attracting new companions.
In short, thanks to the small number of people in charge, they were the only two people left in sight after not long walking.
"I said, why are you coming down?" Yu Xing glanced at the young man's hand that was tightly clenched on his sleeve, and there was no doubt that the young man wanted to crush him to death just like the sleeve.
"We have a plan." The young man opened his scarlet eyes and looked at Yu Xing coldly, "Where are you going to take me."
"I told you that you don't understand. Anyway, now that you've come down, you really can't understand this shabby village for a while." Yu Xing raised his eyebrows indifferently, "You only need to know the place where you will go later.
I can heal your injuries."
"..." After hearing his answer, the young man fell silent and closed his mouth, as if he had no interest in asking any more questions.
However, Yu Xing endured it, but couldn't help it. He frowned and looked at his sleeves that were about to be pulled off: "Why do you look so unhappy?"
The young man said calmly: "The princess will not be happy even if she hugs you."
Yu Xing: "Do you still care about this? If I carry you, the wound on your chest will not survive."
The young man's eyes were calm, or as dead as dead water. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a fuss under such eyes that seemed to care nothing.
"..."
After two seconds of silence, the young man finally put down his hand holding Yu Xing's sleeve.
Yu Xing's pace was quite fast, and the reception area itself was not far away. He quickly arrived in front of the barrel, found a room near the inside, and put the boy directly into the barrel.
The water in the wooden barrel has the effect of healing wounds. To be precise, Yu Xing can understand the principle better. The believer was dragged all the way from the ground to the ground. Most of the wounds on the body were given by the branches of the ghost tree. The wooden barrel
Also under the control of Gui Chenshu's ability, this water actually extracts the curse and negative power that Gui Chenshu has brought to the body.
"Ah, that's true in theory, but if you insist on saying that you have lost your memory, they probably won't mind calling you an underage brat." Yu Xing grinned, with the joy of teasing a child.
"I thought only boring people like Ning Feng would say such things." The chess player didn't care at all. The wounds on his body healed slowly under the treatment of water, and his condition became better and better.
The wet hair stuck to the boy's head. He hugged his knees and sat in the bucket. After a while, he said: "Call me Xiao Jiang."
"Okay~ Xiaojiang." Yu Xing came closer and asked with a smile, "It's still the same question, why are you coming down and not Yu Fengchen? I originally had a lot of plans that I wanted to complete with him, but he didn't come
What a pity~" 1
Xiao Jiang glanced at him.
"coming."
Yu Xing: "Huh?"
"Yu Fengchen is here, and I don't know where to hide now." It must be that his strength and spirit have been fully restored. Xiaojiang's initial feeling of weakness has disappeared, and his speech has become smoother. "He said he knows someone underneath.
His people, so it is not convenient for him to come down openly." 1
"So when he was pulled by Gui Chenshu, we used some tricks to secretly switch places. He followed me who was pulled down, and found another opportunity to come together."
When he said these words, he was like an emotionless robot, and he didn't seem to think that the danger involved was a thing at all.
"In other words, Yu Fengchen has actually known about such a place for a long time and is also familiar with the process of entering here." Yu Xing touched his chin, "Strange... Ning Feng said at the Mingming Art Museum that this was also the first time for your team.
Come...wait."
He blinked: "Where did you come down from?"
"Buried in the sea." Xiaojiang said a place name that Yu Xing had never heard of without changing his expression.
Yu Xing: "...isn't it the Silent Island?"
Xiaojiang: "Dead Silence Island is the place I went to six months ago, but we moved from the travertine at the underwater ruins of the Burial Sea to the Ghostly Sinking Tree under Dead Silence Island."
"Ah, that's it..." Yu Xing agreed, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Xiao Jiang's calm face, imagining Yu Fengchen hiding in an unknown corner, and suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.
"Let me guess... Could it be that I told you this information in the future, so you returned to this tree on Dead Island in the future, so you are not surprised that I am here and have made plans in advance?"
There is a serious time difference between the absurd deduction system and the experiencer system where Yu Fengchen is located. Time and space are completely confused in different worlds. Anyway, this is not the first time that they have met on different timelines.
"That's right." Xiao Jiang admitted happily, "But we didn't meet at the Sea of Burial. It was you who asked the psychopath in your team to tell you."
"Psychotic ghost?" Yu Xing laughed out loud in surprise, "How can you describe it like this?" 1
However, Xiao Jiang looked at him with a look that could barely reveal some complexity.