What responded to him was a series of weak coughs.
Uncle Rong put away the fire certificate, smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and asked insinuatingly: "You should be able to remember why you were injured, right?"
Seeing that the young man did not speak and was still staring blankly at the roof beam above, he couldn't help but feel annoyed and said sharply: "Don't pretend to be stupid here. The Wei family saved your life. I don't expect you to be grateful.
I just hope you are a decent person."
"My second..."
Halfway through the words, the bed board shook, and the young man struggled to sit up and said, "Where is this?"
His voice was weak, inaudible, and he was panting.
Uncle Rong hurriedly came forward to help him, and said cautiously: "This is the Wei family."
The man asked in confusion: "Where is the Wei family?"
The injury was so severe that he gritted his teeth in pain and broke into cold sweat all over his body.
But even so, he still pressed his lips tightly and remained silent.
The extraordinary endurance made Uncle Rong's vigilance rise again. He unconsciously increased the strength in his hands and said: "Dongluo, Wei family in Hong'an City."
The young man shook his head, leaned against the wall, swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and said, "Wei family? Ha, I don't think I've heard of it."
Uncle Rong was dumbfounded and said, "Have you lost your memory?"
The man avoided answering, holding the bed board with his left hand and moving his right hand with difficulty.
The next moment, a finger pointed at Uncle Rong's eyebrows, causing his originally sharp and restrained questioning eyes to become dull and dull.
If there are monks from the demon world here, they will definitely be able to recognize the spell performed by the young man. It is a "soul-absorbing spell" unique to the demon world and is ranked among the top grades.
"I'll ask you to answer, start by snapping your fingers and end with high fives."
"Snapped."
"Where is Dongluo?"
"Who saved me?"
"Do you know the three realms of immortals, demons and demons?"
"What is the status of the Wei family in Dongluo?"
"What's your second lady's surname?"
"That drunken old lady..."
After burning the incense, the young man who asked about the area he was in high-fived sadly and said in a lonely tone: "Please go out and watch, I want to sleep for a while."
After regaining consciousness, Uncle Rong had no idea that he had just been manipulated by sorcery. He subconsciously bent down to accept the order, his mind was filled with drowsiness and emptiness.
After the old man left, a faint sigh sounded in the room.
The young man lay on his side and said to himself: "If nothing else, Dongluo is a small world."
"I don't know which fairy world it is under the jurisdiction of, but it is undoubtedly the best place for me who is currently seriously injured and difficult to recover."
"Duan Ziqian is awesome. The drunkard doesn't care about drinking. He uses the slogan of seizing the treasure to get rid of me and never cause any future troubles."
"Fortunately, the mysterious master whom Sanbo asked for help arrived in time before the destruction of Cave Heaven Paradise. Not only did he successfully save Xixi, but he also opened a void tunnel to the outside world for Huo'er and me."
"Since I can escape, Huo'er probably won't have much of a problem."
"It's a pity that I'm a demon and Huo'er is a demon, so I can't enter that hidden world fairy vein with Xixi."
"The hidden world..."
"Tsk, there is a hidden world beyond the three realms. Why have I never heard anyone mention this?"
The joy of surviving the disaster disappeared little by little. He put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to examine his injuries.
For a long time, I only heard him say with great joy: "Fortunately, I still have the cultivation level of the 18th level of martial arts. My soul and soul are not injured at all, but my internal organs are severely damaged and it will take more than a year to recover."
"Uh, no, this is not a fairyland, the fairy power is thin, and the elixirs are all ordinary."
"It's over. Based on this calculation, when can I, Suning, return to my peak?"