The feet do not touch the ground, they are like wind and lightning.
Although he no longer has spiritual power, he seems to be born with divine power here, and the strength in his body seems to be endless and can never be used up.
The woman on my back doesn't weigh anything at all.
"You are poisoned. Don't run so fast. This will speed up your death from the poison."
The woman lay on Ding Xiaoyi's back and reminded him.
"how do you know??"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, instead of slowing down, he ran faster.
"There is a special odor on your shoulders. I have smelled this smell before. It seems to be the poison spit out by the poisonous centipede next to Xiaoran!"
The woman recalled the flower-headed centipede and shuddered involuntarily.
Her life and death now depend on the young man beneath her.
If this guy dies, the probability of his own survival will be very slim.
Thinking of this, she put the Dulong Pearl in her hand close to Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder, hoping to use the power of the Dulong Pearl to help him get rid of the poison.
"Don't!"
He noticed something strange on his shoulder and immediately asked the woman to stop.
Now the woman's face was full of doubts. She didn't understand. Is this man crazy?
How could she know what Ding Xiaoyi was thinking?
These toxins are treasures in his eyes, just like although I robbed the boss's equipment, I didn't give up at all because I had the return hearthstone.
After a wave of hearthstone, no one can try to snatch away the equipment I lost.
As he ran wildly, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the poison was getting heavier and heavier, and the force that wanted to pull him back to reality began to gradually increase.
He just felt that the toxin was increasing too slowly.
"Don't run!!!"
Just when he was thinking about whether he should take out the three poisonous needles Xiaoran gave him and prick himself twice.
A roar like thunder was heard far behind.
The sound came from a very far away place, but it was rolling like thunder. From far to near, it became more and more deafening.
It was as if Xiaoran had already caught up with him.
"No, he's coming after me!"
When the woman heard Xiaoran's voice, she felt as if her heart was being pinched hard, and there was a sharp stabbing pain.
However, although Ding Xiaoyi was surprised by Xiaoran's pursuit, he was not afraid at all.
In fact, from the moment I saw Xiaoran, I didn't feel there was anything to be afraid of. The look of fear on my face was just a token of cooperation.
"What are you afraid of? It's still far away!"
The voice sounded coaxing, but Ding Xiaoyi looked unconcerned. When he saw a big stone standing in the distance, his eyes lit up and he actually ran to the stone and stopped.
"You... aren't you afraid? Don't you know who Xiaoran is?"
When the woman saw that Ding Xiaoyi had stopped running away, she actually stood in front of the big stone with a carefree look on her face, studying the big stone seriously, and she felt like crying.
"Isn't he just a psychopath? There's nothing to be afraid of!" He said without looking back. He took out the dagger and scribbled on the stone for a while before nodding with satisfaction.
Carrying the woman on his back again, he changed direction this time and ran towards the bushes in the northeast.
Seeing that he had no feelings for Xiaoran at all, the woman couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You may not know how cruel and evil Xiaoran is!"
She simply told him what happened to Xiaoran back then, hoping that Ding Xiaoyi would understand how miserable they would end up if they fell into Xiaoran's hands.
In fact, Xiaoran was originally a monk, and a very kind monk.
It is said that he often went down the mountain and sometimes treated villagers.
Both the children and the elderly in the village respect him.
Until one day, Xiaoran found an ancient book from somewhere.
From then on, Xiaoran suddenly went crazy.
Some people say that he went crazy for three days and three nights, muttering that everything was fake and everything was fake.
As a result, on the fourth day, this guy slaughtered the entire village and town.
Even the swaddled baby was not spared.
After the murder, he even said lightly: "Everything is fake. If you die, just die!"
Since then, this guy has been going further and further on the crazy road.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help being startled when he heard this, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "False? Does he think that everything in the blissful dream is not true??"
In fact, there is nothing wrong with understanding it this way. After all, the blissful dream is not a real world.
But if the blissful dream is not real, how can I take the things from the blissful dream back?
After pondering this confusion in his mind for a long time, Ding Xiaoyi simply stopped thinking about it because he couldn't figure it out either.
When I plan to go back, I'll just ask Tutu.
Not long after the two figures disappeared in the northeast, a black wind blew past, and a figure appeared in front of the big rock where Ding Xiaoyi had just stopped.
Staring at the writing on the big stone with scarlet eyes, he almost bit his tongue.
I saw on this big bluestone, the calligraphy treasure that Ding Xiaoyi had just created.
Although he had never learned the handwriting on it, he felt that these three characters were much simpler, and it was not unrecognizable. After careful identification, he saw only three characters written on it.
e=e=e=e=┌(^_^)┘:I will run!
Seeing this, Xiaoran was so angry that she went crazy. People were always frightened to the point of peeing when they heard her name.
Today I was actually fooled by a kid.
I remembered that I had grabbed the one-eyed dragon by the throat and teased him that he had been playing hawk all his life, but he was actually blinded by the bird.
Who would have thought that things would turn around.
Retribution would be upon him so quickly.
In the end, he was the one who was tricked by this kid.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Xiaoran felt like her lungs were about to explode.
Immediately he split the stone in half with a knife.
"If I can't let you experience the torture of hell, I won't give up!"
After saying that, he looked at the flower-headed centipede on his shoulder, and saw that the centipede's slender tentacles captured the information about its toxin in the air, and then pointed to the northeast.
"Little thief, take your life!!"
Xiaoran let out a loud roar, and this time she had all her courage and ran after him.
The northeast is a mountain forest.
Where the environment is complex and the mountains and rocks are steep.
Ding Xiaoyi chose to run here, which was indeed a tracking method.
But the woman on his back didn't see it that way, and even had a completely opposite view than what he thought.
"The poison on your body will be tracked by the centipede, which is why he locked our direction so quickly. Although the terrain here is complicated, there is no way to avoid the centipede's tracking. You don't want me to remove the poison for you..."
At the end of the story, not only was the woman's face filled with worry, but she also couldn't help but laugh and cry while looking at Ding Xiaoyi's random graffiti on the stone.
She really couldn't understand more and more what this guy who was risking his own life for death wanted to do.
She even felt that her choice to let this young man save her was simply a mistake.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the toxin on his shoulder.
By this time, the poison had spread to his chest, causing many black spots on his cheeks and even his lips turning purple.
It means that his poison is about to spread throughout his body.
And he could feel the increasingly powerful force calling him back.
But it’s really boring to go back now.
So he put the woman on his back again: "Hey, don't worry, you haven't told me your name yet?"
The woman was going crazy with anxiety, but at this time, Ding Xiaoyi had no temper at all, so she weakly said: "My name is Shuang'er."
"Shuang'er, that's a nice name. I know you're anxious. How about we make a bet."
Shuang'er was startled: "Betting? What are you betting on??"
"Bet I can not only save your life, but also make you angry, and the price is that you have to be my maid!"
After saying that, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly remembered something and quickly added: "Don't worry, I have a wife, I don't need you to warm the bed."
"puff!"
Shuang'er covered his mouth and burst into laughter. He didn't know whether he was angry with this guy or amused by him.
He was poisoned and was chased by a big demon like Xiaoran.
This guy didn't want to escape, but actually wanted to go against Xiaoran. When she looked at Ding Xiaoyi, she felt that this guy must also be crazy.
And the kind that is even crazier than Xiao Ran.
She has never seen such a crazy person using his own life as a chess piece.
In real comparison, Xiaoran may not have such courage as him.
But I have to say that even if he is crazy, this guy's madness is ten times and a hundred times cuter than Xiao Ran.
"Okay, win or lose, as long as I live, I will be your maid, even if I die, I will be buried with you."
Shuang'er simply thought about it and accepted Ding Xiaoyi's bet generously. Not only did she accept the bet, she was even willing to make Ding Xiaoyi a maid from now on.
Perhaps, this is how my life will end. As the twin sons of a saint, I thought that I would actually be willing to be a maid for others.
And the other party may be just an ordinary person. Come to think of it, this may be the most rebellious thing she has ever done in her life.
"Hahaha, then you will make a lot of money."
Ding Xiaoyi laughed, and casually took out a dagger and scratched his wound. Suddenly, a wound was cut open, and the black blood exuded a strong smell.
I saw him picking up the stone on the ground, smearing the blood evenly on it, throwing it away, turning around and walking up the mountain with his children on his back.
