578. Chapter 578 You will die if you come out like this.
An Xiju, on the other hand, sensed Zheng Qiugu's mood swings.
No matter how well he concealed it on the surface, the strong mental fluctuations made it impossible for An Xibi not to notice him. An Xibi cultivated mental power, so he was always sensitive to people's mental fluctuations.
I got this blood ring today, and my perception of mental fluctuations has become clearer and clearer.
Therefore, as soon as she came here, she could already feel the strong fluctuations in the beggar's mind when the lady was hugging him.
A person will not be excited for no reason. Although in such a situation, anyone will have certain emotional fluctuations in their heart, but it will never be so intense.
He was desperately suppressing his emotions, feeling a sense of hysterical despair.
Therefore, based on what they have learned, both of them have a common idea, that is, the beggar is not a real beggar, and he is Zheng Qiugu who died eight years ago.
This discovery made An Xici and Huangfuyan see a kind of surprise in each other's eyes.
If this person is Zheng Qiugu, how could he be here? Wasn't he imprisoned by Han Lihua? Also, Ji Wuhen clearly said that once without medicine, medicine slaves cannot survive. They are already
A veritable living dead, the body is dead, only the soul is still alive.
But this person must be Zheng Qiugu.
An Xici walked a few steps quickly, squatted down in front of Zheng Qiugu, and called directly: "Zheng Qiugu."
When Zheng Qiugu heard the voice, he raised his head and glanced at her.
Then he looked at her numbly, saying nothing and making no other reaction.
"You are Zheng Qiugu." An Xibi said with great certainty.
Zheng Qiugu still didn't give her any reaction.
"I'm not asking you to admit who you are, so it doesn't matter whether you answer or not. But as a medicine slave, you will die if you come out like this." An Xibi reminded.
She didn't sympathize with him, but this person really aroused her interest a little bit.
Being able to endure such torture for eight years and still be alive is truly a rare miracle.
"Thank you for reminding me. I will go back. I just came out to take a look." Zheng Qiugu finally gave An Xici a hint of reaction. His voice was a little hoarse and low. People next to him couldn't hear what he said.
Yes, but An Xici heard it clearly.
He just came out to take a look, wanting to see what this world he had been away from for eight years was like, and whether it was still the same as before, or whether it had become something he didn't even recognize.
He came out and saw his mother. She had not been through a good life, and her mother loved him the most, so his death must have hit her very hard. He also felt that he was unfilial, but he had no choice. He
He couldn't recognize her, or even tell her that he was still alive, because he was no longer much different from a dead person now.
Even if his mother found out, it would only cause her to suffer the pain of losing a child again. Therefore, he could not do anything, let alone say anything.
An Xijie did not expect that Zheng Qiugu would answer her. He did not conceal his identity as a medicine slave. This person was really interesting.
"I have a miracle doctor in my house. Are you willing to go back with me and let him show you? Maybe there is a way to save him?"