The leaves swept down by the autumn wind covered a thin layer, and several bear corpses outside the cave had begun to rot, emitting bursts of pungent stench. The yellow and turbid corpse water continued to flow from the mouth and nose of the corpses, and was quickly absorbed by the soil.
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A thin old man came out of the cave that had been silent for a long time. He glanced at the bear carcass on the ground, jumped into the forest, and came back after about a quarter of an hour. He was carrying two clean and peeled fat mountain bears.
chicken.
The thin old man is the king's nest. Because he was worried about his master, he did not wait for the side effects of Blood Shadow Escape to fully recover before waking up. In the past few days, he would go to the mountains to hunt some wild animals and come back to nourish his master's body. The master was seriously injured.
In a semi-conscious state, he did not dare to take his master on a long journey rashly, so he could only recuperate for a while before making any plans.
Lao Hanba didn't dare to leave too far. He only hunted some wild animals in the surrounding areas and then came back. The poison array in front of the cave door could resist ordinary risks, but after all, it still had weaknesses. He didn't dare to be careless. Fortunately,
There have been no strong enemies in the past few days, and the occasional free-for-all beasts have become food rations delivered to the door.
The cave was dry and ventilated. Xu Qing was lying on several pieces of spliced animal skins. The combat uniform on his body had been washed. Although there were a few holes, it was better than being naked. The semi-holy warrior had a strong recovery ability. He had suffered physical trauma.
Scabs had formed on the bones, and several broken bones had been repaired by Wang Chao with wood chips. However, Lao Hanba had no choice but to wait for his injuries to stabilize and then ask a senior to heal him.
Wang Chao walked into the cave and took out an iron pot. He tore off the meat from the pheasant and put it into the pot. He also took two bottles filled with mountain spring water, poured some water in, and walked out with the pot.
The cave, these things were obtained from a few unlucky guys who came to the mountain to hunt some time ago. There is a complete set of pots and pans, which will come in handy.
About two hours later, Wang Chao walked in with a pot. He took out a metal bowl from the corner of the cave and filled it with a bowl of chicken soup. He sat down next to the sleeping master, lifted the master up with one arm, and put the bowl on the edge of the cave.
She came close to his lips and whispered: "Master, drink some soup. Let it cool and don't burn your mouth..."
Xu Qing half-squinted his eyes and slowly opened his mouth, letting Wang Chao slowly pour the chicken soup from the bowl into his mouth. He could hear the sound, but couldn't answer. Thanks to Lao Hanba's careful care these days, he has been doing it every day.
They were all in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, with words stuck in their throats and unable to come out.
A bowl of chicken soup was quickly swallowed by Xu Qing. A happy look appeared on Wang Chao's face and he whispered: "Master, you look much better. I want to take you to see the senior. He should be able to cure him."
Your injury, if you agree, just blink."
Xu Qingkou couldn't say that he could keep his consciousness clear during the period of waking up. In the past few days, Wang Chao mentioned that senior more than once. He could feel that Lao Hanba had a kind of heartfelt respect for that senior, and he secretly thought about it.
He made up his mind that there was no way to continue living half-dead like this, so he simply went to see who the senior whom Lao Hanba admired so much was... Thinking of this, he blinked twice.
The joy on Wang Chao's face became even stronger. He put down the bowl in his hand and said with a trembling voice: "Master, I feel relieved with your words. Then I will prepare things now. Let's leave today. I believe that seniors must have something."
I’ll find a way to cure you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Hanba put Xu Qing down and ran to the other side of the cave to get an extra-large rattan basket and a large backpack. He padded the bottom of the basket with animal skins, picked up Xu Qing and put it into the basket, hanging the bag on his chest.
, with a man on his back and a mahogany crutch in his hand, his luggage was ready and he set off immediately.
In the office of the president of Tianhong Group in Jiangcheng City, Qin Bing received an anonymous package and placed it on her desk. She hesitated for a moment and reached out to take out a paper knife from the drawer and cut open the package.
There were two large stacked cardboard boxes in the package. Qin Bing put down the paper knife and reached out to open the upper box. When she understood what was in the box, the expression on her face suddenly changed.
The thing in the box was not unfamiliar. It was a beautiful little emerald tree. Its name was Living Jade Qiongzhi. Qin Bing held up the emerald tree and looked at it carefully for a while. He felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.
Yuqiongzhi belongs to my brother-in-law, so how come it was sent to the company by express delivery? Could it be from him?
With questions in mind, Qin Bing put down her mobile phone and dialed a very familiar number. However, an electronically synthesized voice came from the other end of the phone and the phone was turned off. This situation rarely happened before, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
, and continued to open the second carton, which contained everything belonging to my brother-in-law, a string of beads, two strange-looking gloves, a mobile phone, and several small bottles containing unknown items... In addition to this, there were
There is a letter.
Qin Bing picked up the envelope and opened it, pinched out the letter paper, unfolded it and brought it to her face. The familiar handwriting on it gradually calmed down her throbbing heart. She was certain that the handwriting was written by her brother-in-law.
Sister-in-law, I am going abroad to perform a very important mission. I cannot elaborate on the specific content. This mission may take a longer time. Don’t worry about me. I will take good care of myself. You must also take care of yourself. Some items are not convenient to take abroad.
I will ask someone to send it back, please save it for me, thank you! (Qingzi)
A few words, simple and clear. Qin Bing repeated the content of the letter, frowning slightly. The handwriting on the letter was Xu Qing's, but there seemed to be something wrong in it, and a strange feeling lingered in her heart.
"No, this letter was not written by Qingzi, absolutely not!" A flash of light flashed in Qin Bing's eyes, and he put the letter in his hand on the table. His mood that had just calmed down began to become chaotic again.
This letter is written by Xu Qing correctly, or the level of imitation is extremely high. Even Qin Bing did not find any flaws in it, but why did she conclude that this letter was fake? The reason is actually very simple. Xu Qing used to
He has written letters to her, but he never signs with two characters. This is a habit. He is used to signing with the character "青".
The things in the box were all from his brother-in-law, but the letter was definitely not from his handwriting. After confirming this, Qin Bing suddenly felt a headache. He quickly reached out to open the drawer and took out the lily flower and put it on his forehead, feeling a slight chill.
It penetrates from the surface of the lily into the brain, and the headache suddenly feels relieved.
Qin Bing found that she was now dependent on lilies. Every time she had a headache, she would use lilies to get rid of the pain. There is no denying that lilies are a very magical object. In addition to using it to get rid of headaches, it can also cause pain at critical moments.
It's a protective cover, but it can become addictive if used too often.
In the past, Qin Bing only used lilies to relieve pain when she had headaches, but now she has habitually brought lilies with her, even putting them under her pillow when sleeping. It has naturally become a habit.