lost soul

The old man was wrapped in red light, the surrounding air was surging, his clothes were stirred up by it, his hands were pressed against the stone tablet, as if he was giving it something.

Judging by Duan Baopu's serious reaction, he must know this old man.Assuming that this place is also a forbidden area of ​​the amateur village, Pei Ci can make a rough guess without thinking too much.

This old man should be the head of Suren Village.

Pei Ci pulled Duan Baopu's short-sleeved hand tightly, and Duan Baopu felt it, his frowning brows flattened, and his expression returned to normal, "The old man in the middle is Grandpa Sutian, the head of Suren Village, and he is also A good friend of my grandfather's."

Even though he was far away, Pei Ci could still imagine how much pressure Su Tian was sitting in the center of the airflow, not to mention his already pale face.

"Sutian..." Pei Ci paused and thought about his words: "Is there any problem with Grandpa Sutian?"

The elders are respected, and it’s okay to call him grandpa.

Duan Baopu sent out his senses, looked around Sutian and retracted it, he sighed shallowly, "Grandpa Sutian is using some kind of secret method on the stele, even if we are in a hurry, we can't disturb it."

Pei Ci nodded, he still knew about the madness.

"I can't help it now, I can only wait for Grandpa Su to pass the closing gesture." Duan Baopu retracted the arm that was on Pei Ci's shoulder, and sat cross-legged on the floor enduring the pain, "Brother Pei Ci, please help me pull out the arrow. "

"We still talk so politely between the two of us?" Pei Ci also sat down on the ground, and asked Pei Ci to take out his medicine box from the storage bag.

Duan Baopu giggled, took out a large medicine box from the storage bag, handed it to Pei Ci and said: "I mean 'close to Zhu Zhechi', Brother Pei Ci saw that A cultured person, even speaking with an illiterate person like me, has changed unconsciously."

"It's not good to be so modest." Pei Ci took the medicine box, opened it and found medical gloves, masks, bandages and medicines to stop bleeding and pain.

"As soon as you praise me, I have to praise you again. It's better not to brag about business." Pei Ci took out the alcohol lamp, poked Duan Baopu's arm and said: "This is originally the medicine box of the younger brother. I didn't think about it, and he was confused again and didn't bring a lighter, and he didn't even have a match. I need to ask the little Taoist priest to help me."

"What's the matter." Duan Baopu pointed his finger on the wick of the alcohol lamp, and the flame emerged from his finger, lighting the alcohol lamp.

Pei Ci put the alcohol lamp on the ground and said, "Look, I want to praise you again right now."

Duan Baopu clasped his hands together with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I won't exaggerate, just remember Brother Pei Ci's kindness in my heart."

"..." Pei Ci, who was baking tweezers on the alcohol lamp, made a wrong hand, and his fingers were burned by the flames, but it was as if they were burning in his heart.

Pei Ci despises himself in the bottom of his heart, and his lust makes him dizzy.

After making preparations, Pei Ci held an arrow in his gloved hand, and said softly, "Hold on, I'm drawing the arrow."

The arrow was not inserted deep into the back, and Pei Ci pulled it out with only a little force. He hurriedly used tweezers to disinfect the wound with a cotton ball.

The muscles on Duan Baopu's back kept moving, and bean-sized sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It hurts, I'll get you some painkillers." Pei Ci has always been calm and self-possessed in his treatment of illnesses. Although he also asked patients how they felt, he knew that his feelings were completely different now.

Hearing Pei Ci's question, Duan Baopu calmed down the pain like a spring breeze. He gritted his teeth and said, "It will still hurt a little, but I can bear it."

After pulling out all four arrows, Pei Ci put a bandage on the treated wound.Duan Baopu exhausted all his strength and fell backwards into Pei Ci's arms.

In order to pull out the arrow, Pei Ci cut off all of Duan Baopu's short sleeves, but now Duan Baopu is lying in his arms without his shirt on, emitting heat continuously.

Pei Ci tilted his head, his ears were slightly red, he moved his hands but still didn't push Duan Huo away, he just coughed and said, "Take out some clothes and put them on."

Duan Baopu hummed, but did not move.

Pei Ci reached out to the opening of the storage bag, and sure enough, he pulled it to the collar, and pulled out a light gray short sleeve.He pushed Duan Baopu up and sat down, and threw his short sleeves on Duan Baopu's head, "Put on your clothes."

"Oh." Duan Baopu sighed, put on his clothes and sat cross-legged.

Pei Ci: This kid is quite good at acting.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, the air around Su Tian's body suddenly fluttered restlessly, and his hand clinging to the stele trembled violently.

"Not good." Duan Baopu hurriedly stood up, raised his feet and ran towards Sutian.

Before he could get close, the air flow suddenly disappeared, and the stele was brilliance, which suddenly bounced Su Tian away.

Duan Baopu stepped forward, jumped up little by little, and took over Sutian who was about to fall to the ground.

Pei Ci leaned over with the medicine box, Sutian's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were tightly closed.

The two of them put Su Tian on a stone slab, Pei Ci checked it carefully, and confirmed it several times with worry, he said with a sigh of relief: "There is no major problem in medicine, the main problem should be hunger."

Duan Baopu was stunned: "Hungry? Didn't eat?"

"It seems so to me. You can see if there are any problems on your side."

Duan Baopu nodded, and put his hand on Sutian's arm, "Grandpa Sutian, excuse me." After checking, there is nothing life-threatening except for excessive wear and tear.

Duan Baopu withdrew his hand, Sutian's eyelids twitched, then opened his eyes, it took him a while to see Duan Baopu and Pei Ci clearly.

Su Tian rubbed his back and sat up, and said kindly, "Pu Er hasn't seen her for a long time, the last time I saw you was when you were a child."

"Hi, Grandpa Su, I miss you too." Duan Baopu said, pushing Pei Ci in front of him and introducing: "This is my friend, named Pei Ci."

Pei Ci was still wearing a mask, so he quickly took it off and asked with a polite smile, "I wonder if I can also call you Grandpa Su?"

Su Tian smiled heartily, glanced at Pei Ci's eyes, and understood clearly.

"Of course, it's not a few days away anyway."

Pei Ci thought to himself, did he act so obviously?

Duan Baopu gave Sutian a thumbs-up from behind, and Sutian nodded to express a trivial matter, then rubbed his stomach and smiled, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Pei Ci quickly recovered and grabbed the storage bag, Duan Baopu understood, and with a thought, Pei Ci took out his backpack from the mouth of the bag.

Su Tian pretended not to care and thumped his shoulder, but he couldn't help but smile.

Pei Ci took out a lot of snacks from his backpack and handed them to Sutian, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "Only these snacks are edible."

Su Tian picked up a bag of potato chips, and opened a bottle of eight-treasure porridge, without paying attention: "As long as there is something to eat, my old man likes to eat snacks."

Duan Baopu tore open a pack of matcha chocolate bars, took one in his mouth, and stuffed the rest to Pei Ci, fully selling Amway: "Take a look, I think this taste is very good."

Pei Ci took out a chocolate bar, he took a bite, and the sweet taste swept through his mouth, "It's very sweet and delicious."

Su Tian rolled his eyes back and forth, and kept looking between Duan Baopu and Pei Ci. Seeing the way they get along, he couldn't help but smile, but was soon overwhelmed by sorrow.

He bit down a piece of potato chips, and with a crisp sound, he hesitated for a long time before saying it.

"My old man wants to ask you for a favor, but he really has no face to ask."

The author has something to say: The title is adapted from Tang Li Bai's "The Road Is Difficult" "Drawing the sword and looking around at a loss".