Mother carefully held the bowl and watched Qin Sang swallow the medicine one mouthful after another, her surprise turned into joy.
Qin Sang's body is still very weak, but compared with the groggy appearance before, his energy and energy are as high as heaven and earth. Yesterday, he almost forced the medicine soup into his mouth.
After taking a bowl of medicinal soup, the heat spread from the lower abdomen to the limbs and bones. Qin Sang felt warm all over his body and instantly regained a lot of energy.
Seeing him drink the whole bowl of medicinal soup in one go, the whole family became happy.
"I'm going to get food..."
The mother couldn't wait to turn around and go out. Ever since she fell ill, her son had had a hard time eating every time. She finally regained her energy and wanted him to eat something quickly.
Qin Sang also felt empty in her stomach, but had no appetite. She only felt the smell around her was unpleasant and a little stuffy.
"I can't eat, the room is stuffy, I want to go out and get some fresh air," Qin Sang said softly.
His voice was hoarse, and his intonation was a little strange when he spoke the first word, but it quickly became normal afterwards, and his family members didn't even notice. Even if they heard it, they would only think it was because he was recovering from a serious illness.
The reason for this is because Qin Sang is speaking a language he is not familiar with.
Although I'm not familiar with it, I heard someone say it not long ago, and it was actually the ancient saying used by the Heavenly Serpent General!
An ancient saying that was popular when demons ruled the world in ancient times!
Qin Sang didn't know if this language had been passed down in the modern world. Maybe the demon tribe's territory was still preserved.
It stands to reason that he has entered Liuli's inner demon, but why do the people in Liuli's inner demon speak this kind of language? Is it because of the influence of the Heavenly Snake General?
Some people think that inner demons and dreams have something in common, and they both reflect the fears hidden in people's hearts. Everything that happens in reality, even a tiny detail, is ignored in an instant, and may be reflected back in inner demons and dreams.
Triggering earth-shaking changes.
Even so, the memories of Qin Sang's body are very strange.
The name of his body has only one word - Xi.
The second brother died young. The eldest brother's name was Luan, his father was Chang, and his mother was Lan. None of them had a surname or a character.
According to records, the ancients in ancient times would have such names. With the development of civilization and the birth and differentiation of tribes, surnames and surnames gradually emerged and evolved to this day. But for a long time, surnames were exclusive to nobles and common people.
and slaves are not eligible to own.
The identity of this family is obviously civilians.
In any case, it is too strange for Liuli's inner demon to appear in this kind of world. Ning Zhenren originally speculated that Liuli's inner demon must be related to Bingyao or Qin Sang, and there is a high probability of reappearing an experience in the Storm Realm.
Unless she had been to a similar place or had seen this kind of ancient book before, it was entirely out of her imagination.
"Ah? Go out now?"
The parents' faces showed embarrassment and worry.
It was the turn of spring and summer, the wind was warm and the sun was shining brightly outside. It was a good time, so it was certainly a good time to bask in the sun. However, their son's body was too weak, and they were worried that being exposed to the wind outside would aggravate his condition.
The father hesitated and said: "Sanlang just drank the medicine, you might as well wait a while before eating."
"Dad, don't worry, I'm here, I'll carry my little brother out!"
Luan patted his chest and shouted outside the door: "Mom, pack two pancakes and eat them when I'm hungry."
Although the mother was worried, she saw that her husband and eldest son both agreed, so she did not object.
"Brother, come up!"
The two of them helped Qin Sang to the bedside, and squatted down before gesturing for him to lie on his back.
Qin Sang shook his head, put his feet on the ground, tried to step on them, let his father and elder brother support him, stood up slowly, and finally stood firm.
"My little brother can stand up!"
He was dancing excitedly, while his mother was holding the cloth-wrapped food in her hand, leaning against the doorframe, crying with joy.
The two brothers took the food and walked out of the door under the watch of their parents. They were cautious, as if escorting a child who had just learned to walk.
The terrain of their home was very high, almost halfway up the mountain. Qin Sang went out and saw a fairly flat dirt road that went straight to a stream. Then it turned a corner and followed the stream down the mountain until it merged into a stream.
river.
The surrounding terrain is higher in the west and lower in the east, higher in the north and lower in the south. Their home is backed by mountains, and becomes gentler toward the southeast.
This river comes from the deep mountains and flows from north to south. There are many houses built on both sides of the river, forming a large village. Smoke rises from the kitchen, and crops that Qin Sang has never seen before are planted in the fields.
Qin Sang's eyes continued to move eastward, and he could still see sparse houses outside the village, and there was a city not far away.
The city wall is not high, it is yellow, like an earth wall, and the villagers' houses are also very rough. In Qin Sang's opinion, there are many unreasonable places in the layout.
In the real world, not to mention the Eight Heavenly States, even in the remote Yuedu Bay, mortals can receive good education. The layout of cities and villages and the use of materials are very particular.
The sun shines on my body, the breeze blows on my face, it is very comfortable, and all the staleness and bad luck all over my body seems to be swept away.
Qin Sang walked towards the creek.
When he came to the creek, Qin Sang squatted down and opened his arms to protect him.
'Wow!'
Qin Sang picked up a bucket of water and washed his face. The cool stream water completely awakened his groggy consciousness.
Looking at the unfamiliar face in the water, Qin Sang was in a trance.
He tried calling Tianmu Die, Xiao Wu, Thunder Beast War Guard and even Yun You, but there was no response!
What made Qin Sang even more surprised and uneasy was that he couldn't sense the altar and the altar-protecting general!
His altar-protecting general is Lei Zu. What kind of power can shield Lei Zu?
In the past, no matter what illusion he encountered, Qin Sang could stay awake under the protection of the Jade Buddha.
As long as you clearly realize that the illusion is illusory, you can easily break through all illusions. Qin Sang can regain all his strength in an instant. Even if Tianmudie is trapped in the illusion, Qin Sang can immediately wake her up. At that time, no matter who is left,
Whether he wants to escape from the illusion or not, it all depends on him.
"What an amazing illusion!"
Qin Sang sighed again, this was a situation he had never encountered before.
It would be too scary if he was facing Liuli's inner demons. Master Ning actually let Liuli overcome the inner demons here. Is it really easier than outside?
Faced with this situation, Qin Sang was at a loss as to where to break the situation.
He has now become a mortal who is seriously ill and has no strength to bind a chicken. He has lost his cultivation, magic weapons and everything he has accumulated through thousands of years of hard work! If he hadn't known the reason, he would have thought that he had traveled through time again and had to start from the beginning again.
Without cultivation, even if he had some ideas, Qin Sang had no ability to break the situation.
To be precise, Qin Sang did not lose everything, but retained one thing.
Qin Sang raised his right hand and looked at the iron ring on his thumb. It looked exactly like the Qianjun Ring!
The Qianjun Ring is named after "Qianjun", and its weight is not something that a mortal body can bear. However, what is worn on Qin Sang's hand is just an ordinary iron ring with a little weight.
However, this iron ring did not appear with his consciousness. In the memory of this body, it was specially sharpened when his father asked someone to make a beast trap a few years ago and gave it to him as a gift.
This iron ring is the only thing Qin Sang is familiar with. When he recovers some cultivation, he will see if it is the Qianjun Ring, which may be the key to cracking the illusion.
'Gugu...'
Qin Sang's stomach growled, waking him up from his thoughts.
Hearing the noise, he smiled and said, "You must be hungry!"
He took out the cloth bag from his arms, which contained two yellow flour pancakes, which were still steaming and exuding the aroma of grain.
However, Luan didn't hand it to Qin Sang first. Instead, he broke off a piece, crushed it with his fingers, and scattered it on the rocks along the river.
'twitter……'
Two birds chirped from the tree, and a few more magpie-like birds were attracted. They were not afraid of people at all, and immediately pounced down and started pecking at them openly.
He put his hands together and seemed to be worshiping the birds, with a very pious expression.
Qin Sang looked at Luan's behavior and was not surprised.
In the memory he got, this was what his father taught them. When eating in the wild, they must first offer a portion to the nearby birds to ask for the blessings of the sacred birds.
The sacred bird is their belief.
Qin Sang looked at the village down the mountain. There was a stone temple built at the head of the village. On the top of the stone temple was a stone-carved bird head, shaped like an eagle. Every once in a while, the village elders would organize villagers to worship.
They believe in the divine bird and will not harm any birds, otherwise it will be a heinous crime. When birds eat crops, the villagers are not angry but happy, taking this as the blessing of the divine bird.
There were hunters in the village who made a living from hunting, and his father would occasionally go up the mountain with him, but they only dared to hunt animals and did not dare to kill birds.
Their language and beliefs made Qin Sang feel strange. What was revealed in the illusion could not really be the old scenes from ancient times, right? In that case, what did the immortal cultivators in the illusion look like? Are they all monsters?
In Xi's memory, he had never seen an immortal cultivator, nor heard anything related to cultivation. Qin Sang wanted to find immortals in this world, but he didn't know where to go.
"Here, eat! Don't choke."
After he finished his warning, he handed the pancake and water hyacinth to Qin Sang.
Qin Sang took a bite. The fragrance of wild vegetables was mixed with the aroma of oil, and there was a small piece of fat inside.
This is a delicacy that their family only makes a few times a year. He swallowed hard when he smelled the aroma. Qin Sang pretended not to notice. He still needs these two pieces of cake to regain his strength.
Although it was far from being comparable to those spiritual fruit fairy brews, Qin Sang's appetite was greatly increased and he ate faster and faster. After two pieces of cake, he regained some strength.
"Let's go further down."
Qin Sang stood up and said.
I was hesitant before. My younger brother was suddenly seriously ill. There were all kinds of rumors these days. When he went down there, the villagers he was familiar with in the past were avoiding him. They were afraid that something would happen if they saw his younger brother.
Seeing that Qin Sang was in a good mood, I was worried that he would think too much and couldn't express it clearly, so he said: "Don't go too far."
They walked slowly along the stream, and some bold birds even landed on their heads. They looked like they were being cared for.
Qin Sang was thinking about his next plan as he walked. With his current identity, although he has no cultivation, his life is relatively stable, at least his life is not in danger. He doesn't know where Liuli is and what identity he has become.
Liuli's inner demons completely exceeded their expectations. Qin Sang has become a different person, and Liuli is probably the same. What's even more troublesome is that she doesn't have the blessing of the Jade Buddha and can't remember her former identity at all.
Qin Sang's role is to help Liuli break her inner demons, so naturally she can't just do nothing and wait for her to wake up on her own.
How can I find her in the vast sea of people?
Could it be that she also has something similar to the Qianjun Ring, something that is reflected from reality...
Qin Sang gently rubbed the iron ring and thought so.
Of course, the most important thing now is to restore his own cultivation. Unlike when he first traveled to the Xiaohan Realm, he has countless secret techniques in his mind and no longer has to search for an immortal master.
Now it seems that he has no choice but to start practicing from scratch. He must find a reason to leave his family and practice in seclusion.
"Look, little brother..."
Luan suddenly pointed to the north and shouted, "Rainbow! What a beautiful rainbow!"
Qin Sang looked in the direction of his finger and saw mountains in the north. A five-color rainbow appeared between the mountains. The rainbow crossed the sky and finally fell into the city. It stayed there for a long time, forming a giant rainbow bridge across the earth.
There is no fog in the mountains, nor does it occur after rain, nor is it formed naturally.
Qin Sang's pupils shrank, this was clearly a practitioner's escaping light!
Xi had never seen a cultivator in his memory, but he didn't know that the cultivator was right next to him, but he was just a mortal, blinded by the external appearance. Unfortunately, Qin Sang had lost all his cultivation and could not sense the demonic aura. He did not know whether the other person was a human or a demon, or what his cultivation level was.
how.
Is the other person passing by or going home?
There were immortal cultivators in the city, which aroused Qin Sang's vigilance. It seemed that his situation was not as stable as he imagined.
I had never seen such a big Hongqiao before. I was very excited and wanted to run to the city immediately.
At this moment, Qin Sang noticed a commotion in front of the city gate in the distance, and several black figures rushed out of the crowd, running wildly on the avenue, going in different directions.
The black shadow was very fast. It turned out to be a man riding a mount that looked like a wolf. It was tall and could run more smoothly than a horse.
This man is wearing leather armor and has a sword at his waist. He should be a guard in the city.
In the blink of an eye, the guards arrived outside the village.
'Dang! Dang! Dang!'
The guard held a big gong in his hand and knocked it hard several times. The villagers were alarmed and walked out of their houses one after another.
"A notice is going to be posted at the city gate!"
"A notice is going to be posted at the city gate!"
…
The guard's voice was louder than the gong, and both Qin Sang and Luan could hear it.
Without stopping, the guards continued to rush towards the lower reaches of the river, where there were still villages.
"Notice? What notice?"
Luan scratched the back of his head, his face full of confusion.
At this time, some villagers in twos and threes had already left the village and walked towards the city gate.
"Brother, take me to have a look," Qin Sang said solemnly.
Thinking of the sudden arrival of immortal cultivators, Qin Sang had a hunch that this notice might not be simple, and might be the key to understanding this illusion.
"this……"
He hesitated for a moment and saw that Qin Sang's complexion had improved a lot. After all, he could not resist his curiosity about Hongqiao and the notice.
"Wait here and I'll push you over in my car!"
Luan strode home, rolled out a weird-looking wheelbarrow, and asked Qin Sang to sit firmly on the car.
Qin Sang sat in the car and passed through the village. The sound of "squeaking" could be heard in his ears along the way.