She was too cruel to herself, even if the wound was soaked in cold water and the pain became numb, she would still do it.
Otherwise, your life is at risk...
I don’t know how long I walked. My whole body was numb and my legs were as heavy as lead. However, driven by instinct, I still moved forward like a machine.
Suddenly, she accidentally stepped on a stone on the ground. She jumped forward and fell down. She no longer had the strength to get up, and could only be carried downstream by the stream.
A lot of water was poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose in an instant, and his eyesight turned black.
She will not die. She will not die here so easily if she works so hard to survive.
One hand stubbornly grabbed the water plant and tried to stand up.
However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.
Wei Ning's heart tightened. Are the people from the underworld chasing her?
"Master, come and see, there is someone here." A clear young man's voice sounded, and then, the dense water plants were pushed aside, and a fat young man was looking at her with a pair of curious eyes.
He was injured so badly, but he still didn't die.
If I hadn't heard the sound of swaying water plants, I wouldn't have noticed that there was anyone here.
Wei Ning raised her head and glanced at him. Some kind of sharp light burst out, frightening the young man slightly.
"It seems that you are not far away from death." As he said that, the fat young man turned around and asked, "Master, this man is about to die, so he can be your test subject."
There was a rustling sound in the grass, and a moment later, a rickety and ugly old man poked his head over, a black and twisted cane like an old tree root in his hand, and poked the wound on Wei Ning's back.
She gritted her teeth, but she was still sweating from the pain.
Damn it!
Where did this ugly old man come from?
"Take it away." The old man's hoarse voice was like a rusty saw pulling on a stone, making people's scalp numb.
Hearing his voice, the fat young man reached out unceremoniously, grabbed Wei Ning's arms and shoulders, dragged her up, and carried her on his shoulders.
His actions were so rough and he didn't care about her at all. The wound was torn open and painful, making her dizzy and dizzy.
The master and the apprentice walked one behind the other. The old man in front of him squirmed like a worm when he walked. The young man looked somewhat heroic, but unfortunately he was a little too fat.
But being fat is not entirely a bad thing, at least Wei Ning is very comfortable lying on his fleshy shoulders.
At this point, she no longer had the strength to resist. If it weren't for the support of her naturally strong willpower, she might have died long ago.
Her mind was dizzy and her vision was unclear. She didn't know how long she had been walking before she smelled waves of strong herbal fragrance, vaguely carrying the unspeakable smell of blood.
The fat young man put her down and threw her aside rudely.
The ugly old man said hoarsely: "Don't let her die."
After saying this, he walked slowly into a room with a cane.
Wei Ning half-opened her eyes and couldn't see anything clearly. She could only vaguely see the fat boy walking up to her with a handful of herbs.
He took a stone mortar, which was dirty and contained countless herbs and dust, but he actually mashed the herbs in it and then pressed it on Wei Ning's back.
She gasped in pain, but the fat boy sneered: "Does it hurt? It will hurt more in the future."
