"From your description, rescuing people would be a very dangerous thing. I can't agree."

Qi Xinghai rejected Gong Ruixue's proposal without hesitation. He did not want Gong Ruixue to take risks. Although the people on the ice bed are very important to him, the value of Gong Ruixue and the Gong family is also immeasurable to him.

"Since I am more sure to do this than others, why not let me go? Or can you find a suitable person who also knows Gu? If any of the conditions are not met, it is equivalent to dying. ! It’s better not to save him at all, why bother with a versatile person?”

Gong Ruixue squatted next to Qi Xinghai, put her chin on the armrest of the wheelchair, softened her voice and said patiently: "I'm sure, I can do it. You have to believe me, okay? This is a soul-inducing bell. If I don't If you are against that person, ring the bell to wake me up. This is my life-saving charm, and this bell is only effective for me. So I have one more protection than others, and I also believe in you, you will protect me. Right? ?”

Qi Xinghai looked into Gong Ruixue's eyes, trying to find fear and shrinkage in them, but there was none. Some are just firmness and comfort. This silly girl is obviously the one who is facing danger, but she is calming her own emotions.

"Have you decided? Why do you have to save him?"

"First you asked me to save him, and then I figured out a plan to save him bit by bit. I firmly believe that I have the ability to save him, so as a doctor I will definitely save him! Plus I always have an intuition, If I don’t save him, I will definitely regret it in the future!”

Every word Gong Ruixue said was what she was thinking. Looking at Qi Xinghai's still troubled expression, Gong Ruixue put the soul-inducing bell in Qi Xinghai's hand.

"My lord, my safety is in your hands. I believe in you! You must also believe in me! I am a fairy!"

After saying that, Gong Ruixue winked at Qi Xinghai playfully. Qi Xinghai still didn't speak, or maybe he didn't know what to say.

The people on the ice bed are all important people to Qi Xinghai emotionally and rationally, but he is also really afraid that something will happen to Gong Ruixue.

Qi Xinghai clenched the bell in his hand while Gong Ruixue turned around and walked towards the ice bed.

Gong Ruixue made a cut in the palm of the man's hand, and then made a cut in the same position in the heart of her left hand. Applying the mud that could attract Zigu to her wound, Gong Ruixue pushed the man to the side of the ice bed and sat on it herself.

Gong Ruixue looked at Qi Xinghai: "I'm about to start! Can you get closer to me?"

Mincai pushed Qi Xinghai forward and looked at Gong Ruixue, who was still laughing, with complicated eyes.

"Why are you looking like this? It's as if you want to send me away. Don't worry, I can definitely revive him! But your task is also very difficult. You must guard me! If the center of my eyebrow appears A red line, you have to ring the bell in my ear immediately, do you understand?"

Qi Xinghai nodded, and Gong Ruixue lay down next to the man, took out the golden cicada from the box, gently held it in the palm of his right hand, and placed it on his chest.

Gong Ruixue's left hand faced the wound on the palm of the man's right hand. Qi Xinghai saw a bulge under the man's skin that quickly disappeared where the two of them were holding hands. Then the bulge appeared on Gong Ruixue's hand. On the back of the hand.

Gong Ruixue glanced at Qi Xinghai comfortingly, nodded to him and slowly closed her eyes.

Gong Ruixue's consciousness fell into chaos, and the sky was filled with yellow sand. Gong Ruixue could even feel the stinging sensation of wind and sand blowing across her cheeks, as well as the faint smell of putrefaction and blood in the air.

There was dead silence all around, except for one or two faint calls of crows.

The gray sky pressed heavily against the gray-brown sand, and the depressing feeling made Gong Ruixue almost suffocated.

Gong Ruixue bent over to relieve her inner depression, stood up and looked around at the lifeless surroundings, then followed her inner feeling and walked in one direction.

As Gong Ruixue advanced, there was some choking smoke in the surrounding yellow sand. The fishy smell accompanied by the thick smoke hit her face, and Gong Ruixue couldn't help but hold her breath.

Although Gong Ruixue had not experienced it personally, the smell still reminded Gong Ruixue of the battlefield easily.

Sure enough, when the smell became stronger and stronger, Gong Ruixue saw corpses everywhere.

After just two glances at Gong Ruixue, she couldn't help but bend down and retching. There were piles of dead soldiers everywhere. The smoke had not dissipated, but there seemed to be no living people on the battlefield.

Gong Ruixue endured her nausea and walked through the sea of ​​corpses, hoping to find a living person in the sea of ​​corpses. That person was the person she wanted to save. The illusion of dream Gu revolves around the person being poisoned, so the person Gong Ruixue is looking for must be on this battlefield.

Gong Ruixue moved the piled corpses away one by one and checked whether there were any living people. Gong Ruixue didn't know how many corpses there were on this battlefield, and she didn't even count how many soldiers she had laid out.

Gong Ruixue has watched many war-themed movies and TV series, but such immersive tragedy is still difficult for Gong Ruixue to accept.

Gong Ruixue has been searching, from physical discomfort to gradually numbness.

Among the corpses were soldiers from the Central Plains wearing armor and Hu soldiers wearing fur coats. Gong Ruixue arranged every corpse she handled neatly, no matter which country they were from.

There were strong men with ferocious looks on their faces, but most of them were young men with immature faces, and some even looked only eleven or twelve years old.

These children who should have been as young as flowers have remained on this battlefield forever.

Gong Ruixue had never hated war as much as she did now, hated the blood-stained clothes, hated the stench filled with gunpowder smoke, and hated the cold and immature face.

At first, Gong Ruixue just wanted to find the living people she was looking for in the sea of ​​corpses. Later, she just wanted to make these people a little more decent.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

A harsh but forced voice sounded behind Gong Ruixue, and Gong Ruixue subconsciously turned around and retreated.

When her eyes touched the person, before Gong Ruixue could see the person's face clearly, she felt a dull pain in her heart, just like the pain when her heart was pierced by a sword.

Gong Ruixue endured the pain and looked up. An arrow was pierced into the man's heart. The tail of the arrow was cut off and only half of the arrow body was exposed. That person doesn’t know why? There was also a headless corpse on his back, but the corpse was wearing silver armor and looked like an army guard.

Gong Ruixue looked at the visitor carefully and knew that this was the person who had been poisoned. It's just that the size and appearance of the person in front of him are different from the one lying on the ice bed, and he looks like he's only in his teens.

"I'm a new military doctor. I just arrived here and haven't had time to enter the camp yet. I passed by and saw so many people lying here. I wanted to see if there were any soldiers who could be saved."

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