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Chapter twenty-six: no trouble

Regarding Poseidon's long soldiers, the old man described this.

Because it had been so long ago, his memory was very vague. He vaguely remembered that it was a material that was not smooth. Although he had not touched it personally, it looked like a long and narrow, slightly twisted coral. Such a description was consistent with

The texture they came into contact with was very similar. It may be a material unique to the Yasha clan. There is nothing special about its appearance. It looks like a halberd and is not very regular. Other than that, it has no other characteristics. It may be

It's been so long that the old man can't remember clearly.

He saw it in the sea - he had the chance to escape with the fleet, but he didn't. At that time, the young old man only wanted to make money for his family and supplement the family income. And because he was not a native of the seaside, he could not see

He understood the changes in the climate, but he insisted on going his own way and refused to listen to advice, and finally encountered a storm. He sank into the cold sea alone, and in a daze, something seemed to appear on the dark sea.

The Buddha cast a shimmering light, and several Yakshas who moved very flexibly in the sea surrounded him. Those monsters seemed to be floating in the air, in the water, without any resistance, and did not need to breathe. One of the Yakshas held a long

Halberd, but he looked no different from other yakshas. Then, he was surrounded by a glowing blue - and then he could breathe.

In fear, he followed Yaksha for a while, but he didn't know the direction. In the end, he forgot how he lost consciousness. He only remembered that when he woke up, he was already lying on his bed, with his wife crying beside the bed.

. He fell into a coma for a whole day, and was found by a child picking up shells on the beach after the storm. At that time, no gods had come to this place. Presumably the gods have existed for a long time, but they have appeared in recent years.

It's just my body. Maybe, something is going to happen.

The old man's description was too broad, making it difficult for them to imagine what it was like. Moreover, that night, they also came into contact with many Yaksha-specific weapons, and those kinds of things should not be mixed in. In the end, these have nothing to do with them.

Relationship. The old man said so much not to satisfy their curiosity, but to advise them to live well in the Nine Heavens Kingdom. He is a real good person, but his appearance of being assimilated to Yaksha makes people doubt the truth of his words.

sex.

"Well, I don't think you can judge a book by its appearance." Qi Huan still said.

"Maybe because he is a human, he can only get a glimpse of the communication between Yaksha, but I don't know exactly how he does it. I do believe that he is sincerely willing to help us. He gives me a feeling, like

A traditional believer. They really believe that they are good-hearted. You see, although he is quite prejudiced against Yasha's identity as a divine envoy, he firmly believes in the Lord Poseidon he calls."

Jun Aoyan's analysis was clear and logical, and Qi Huan nodded accordingly.

"But... generally speaking, since he only saw Yaksha when he was rescued, he should be full of respect for them. But he insists that there is a real, invisible and intangible sea god, which still makes me feel strange."

"Sure enough, it's still some kind of spiritual communication, right? He can feel it..."

Back at the edge of the jungle, the two of them were talking to each other. Bai Ya grabbed a piece of gray cake, sniffed it, and stuffed it into his mouth. The cake was very light and had a strange texture, like thin wood chips. Although it was the entrance

It melts instantly, but it's just a puddle of water and has no taste. After swallowing it, people doubt that they have eaten anything.

"Is this... really edible?" Qi Huan was still hesitating.

"What else? If you don't want to eat it, give it to me. There are many ways to die in the South, and starvation is the one I least want to choose."

Qi Huan really wanted to say "I'll die of diarrhea and you'll accept it?" But now is not the time to make such a joke. He and Jun Ao looked at each other, and then turned to look at Bai Ya. He tore less than half of it, and suddenly

He stopped eating and put away the remaining bread.

"What's wrong?" Aoyan asked.

"I'm full."

If it were said that the lines were evenly distributed and reserved for the next meal, the two of them felt it was more credible. They also took off a small piece and stuffed it into their mouths. They didn't think it was delicious or unpleasant. But there weren't many.

As soon as they spoke, they realized that Bai Ya might be telling the truth. This thing didn't look very impressive, but it was quite satisfying.

"Don't think about those things that are there or not." Bai Ya leaned against the tree and started to clean the knife again, "Sleep. I will think of a way tomorrow. I have to go through the village or the woods. Go deep into the interior and find a normal place to explore.

The news... forget it, there is probably nothing normal about it. I hope other gods and their followers will be more tolerant."

"What's going on?!"

Qi Huan suddenly shouted, and Bai Ya sat up straight and looked over. Qi Huan pointed at Jun Aoyan's neck and exclaimed. The moon moved to a just right position, and the moonlight turned around the crown of the tree and fell on

Her shoulder and injured left side were dark. Is it like this during the day?

Jun Aoyan didn't know why. Following his fingers, she discovered that her left shoulder felt a little stiff. She touched it and found that the material was caked, and she frowned in disgust.

"Oops, where can I wash this..."

Bai Ya suddenly jumped up and walked to her in a few steps. He grabbed her arm with one hand and opened it, and grabbed her collar with the other hand. But he didn't tear it off with force, but carefully pulled the fabric off.

Separated from the skin. Standing aside, Qi Huan heard a sticky sound. Although it might be a bit indecent, he still mustered up the courage, took a deep breath and walked over.

Black sticky threads connected the cloth and her skin, like mud or oil. She had no experience of contact with these things. No matter what, these liquids seeped out from the wounds.

A little sleepiness disappeared. Jun Aoyan didn't mind, she didn't seem to be in pain, and instead explained to the two people.

"During the war, my brothers suffered all kinds of injuries. It was also very common to be bitten by reptiles, flying insects and even poisonous snakes." Her attitude was extremely serious. "Infections and ulcers are very common. If not treated in time, the flesh will rot.

Scraping off is also common.”

"How do you shave?" Bai Ya was a little annoyed, "I'll give you the knife and you shave. I don't think you've shaved off half of your body."

"Uh, Lao Bai, don't be so fierce..." Qi Huan hurriedly came to the rescue, "Look at Miss Jun, she doesn't feel any pain. She doesn't feel much, so it shouldn't be serious. First, find out the current injury, and then..."

"It's not serious?" Bai Ya suddenly yelled at him, "You don't call this serious! All the Yin and Yang skills you learned were put into a dog's belly? Ah? Can the damage caused by monsters be compared with animals and weapons? Being miasma,

Have you never heard of the tragic situation of death caused by turbid air infection?"

"Of course I have, I just don't want you to be so nervous..."

Jun Aoyan sat down, took off her thin armor, and pulled her arm out of the sleeve, revealing the injured part. Qi Huan found a piece of cloth and carefully wiped her large area of ​​dark skin clean. Jun Aoyan disliked him

Too slow, I grabbed the cloth and wiped it down hard along the lines of the wound. The original part of the skin

It appeared, but it was a little gray. I wonder if it was due to the light. The four scratches of different lengths were very eye-catching, and some strange mucus seeped out intermittently. The longest wound was the second one, and the upper part almost went around the back.

The neck extends downward to the ribs. The shortest one is also one turn long, and the intervals are about one inch.

More black liquid seeped slowly, and after wiping it off, it took a long time to overflow. Bai Ya smelled the piece of cloth, there was no obvious rotten smell, only a faint fishy smell like the sea, and there was no blood.

Taste. Qi Huan never claimed to be a gentleman, but he didn't stare at the girl's breasts all the time. He tried to avoid the eyes that he shouldn't look at, and focused on those unusual wounds. After observing for a while,

He felt a little sick.

"It's moving," he said. "Those wounds are opening and closing."

"It's people moving." Bai Ya disagreed, "The heartbeat can also affect the internal organs. I'm worried that it will deteriorate into a more extreme situation... I have seen many people who died tragically, or who were worse off than dead."

Jun Aoyan's originally relaxed tone turned a little frightened: "Yeah, it's not that big of a deal..."

"It's better to pay more attention to it." Qi Huan looked away, "But what can we do? The medicinal materials are too limited. Many of them cannot be used after soaking in water, and we don't know the effect... Is it possible that we really have to catch one?

Yaksha is coming?"

"Would it be useful to catch one of them?" Bai Ya asked seriously, "To force them to hand over the antidote? But we can't understand what they say, is this possible?"

"What you think is too simple. What do they want antidotes for...but some antidotes can be extracted from blood. But I have only tried to learn snake venom, and I have never tried monsters."

Bai Ya closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and tried his best to calm down and think calmly. Jun Aoyan looked left and right, wondering if she should interrupt. She wanted to smooth things over and persuade them not to be so nervous, but she was afraid that Bai Ya would be like that just now.

He was even more excited. His thoughts were always so unpredictable.

"I think it would be better to catch a monster, beat it up, and ask him where the Poseidon's halberd is. As long as he has that thing, he can be cured of whatever problem he has, right?"

Qi Huan hesitated: "But that old man..."

Jun Aoyan was unexpectedly relieved. She put on her sleeves again and put on her armor. Only the temporary reconciliation medicine given by Qi Huan was applied to the parts where the clothing material came into contact with the skin. He said it could relieve pain and stop bleeding, but she

It doesn't hurt, and the bleeding is most likely not blood.

"It doesn't matter." Jun Aoyan said calmly, "There are also many people with congenital deformities who join the army. After training, they can also fight as soldiers with normal people. Furthermore, wars often leave people missing arms and legs, but

Even if they become disabled, as long as they save a life, there are many warriors who can return to the battlefield. No matter whether they have more or less, the most important thing is habits. As long as this life is there, no scars or changes on the body will matter.

It doesn’t matter.”

"Okay, I appreciate you."

Having said that, Bai Ya sat back under the original tree and fell down again. They all knew that it would be faster to go directly through this dangerous dense forest than to grab things from Yasha, and the former would be more full of unknowns. Bai Ya is really a bit of a person.

Don’t waste time, once you have a clear goal, execute it immediately. Just like now, if you know what you should do tomorrow, you will immediately fall down to sleep to replenish your energy. It can be seen that sleeping soundly is also an enviable skill. Although sometimes, this ability seems

A bit aloof - and not just in terms of sleeping.

Qi Huan got extra medicine and reminded Aoyan to change it tomorrow morning. He kept vigil first and refilled the firewood. After the other two people closed their eyes, he looked at them silently and sighed softly.

Bai Shaoxia is really a sweetheart. In comparison, the person who was at odds with Miss Jun at the beginning is a bit strange. But no matter what, this person is like this. If he loses this sense of "separation", he will not be him anymore.


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