But unfortunately, he is not dead yet, and is still struggling painfully...
It's too cruel...and too terrible...
There were seriously injured and dying people everywhere in the ancestral hall. Some had their abdomens cut open and were dripping with blood. Some had their bodies torn apart. Some had their hands cut off, and some had their feet removed... However, no one's injuries were as serious as those of others.
Compared with Dayuan.
Su Luo looked around and found that there were about thirty people seriously injured, but there was only one alchemist.
And this alchemist... Su Luo simply couldn't laugh or cry.
Because this alchemist turned out to be a small intermediate alchemist.
Intermediate alchemist...
What can an intermediate alchemist be used for?
But what can we do? This is a closed mountain village. It is so difficult to get out of the village, and it takes so many days to go down the mountain to the city. Why would an alchemist come here? So it is very unrealistic to go to the city to find an alchemist.
thing.
Su Luo couldn't stand it when she saw the intermediate alchemist hurriedly treating them with elementary elixirs.
Because Su Luo knew very well that if the Rong Pharmacist was allowed to continue his treatment, any one of the more than thirty people here would be lucky to survive.
Su Luo sighed lightly, they owed Mojiacun these, so it was up to her to pay them back.
Just when Su Luo was about to treat Dayuan, the old man had already woken up. His body was trembling and he looked at Dayuan silently.
Village Chief Mo looked at the old man sympathetically and seriously, and said: "Second uncle, this boy Dayuan is a great hero. In order to save Mo Qi, he fell one step behind, so..."
The old man looked at Dayuan who was in great pain. When he saw Dayuan moaning in pain, his heart clenched tightly and all his pores stood up.
His whole body was split in half... How painful must this child be? The old man wished he was the one lying there now.
He was so immersed in pain that he did not notice the village chief's ambiguous words.
Dayuan was indeed seriously injured because of saving Mo Qi, but if Mo Qi hadn't been there at the last moment...
The village chief saw the old man trembling all over and said sadly: "Second uncle, Dayuan is in so much pain right now. It's more uncomfortable to live than to die. It's better... it's better..."
The village chief couldn't bear to look any further, so he turned his head and handed over a dagger.
If it weren't for the fear that the old man wouldn't be able to see Dayuan for the last time, he would have ended this painful life for Dayuan long ago.
Anyway, it is impossible for anyone to save Dayuan. Instead of struggling in pain for the last few hours, it is better to die happily.
The old man was holding a dagger in his hand, and his hands were trembling.
"Grandpa...kill me...please...kill me..." Dayuan opened his eyes, sweat like soybeans rolled down. In order to say these words, he used all his strength.
After saying this, he fainted.
It's really too painful...
The old man's tears rolled down.
He wanted to ask Heaven, why, why exactly? Wasn't the punishment for him today not enough?
He and Xiao Yuan almost died, and now Dayuan is like this...what evil has he committed?
"God! How on earth are you going to punish us?!" The old man's wrinkled face showed the deepest hatred. He stared at the sky, almost spitting out fire!
Su Luo almost didn't dare to look into the old man's eyes.
All this is not caused by God, but by a few of them... It's them.