The hero has an unworthy disciple

This really got him talking.

Zhan Yuan watched helplessly as everyone carried the heavily tied Duan Ganzhuo inside without making a sound.

Hearing the sound of him crazily beating things when the doctor was treating him, Zhan Yuan couldn't help but smile wryly, how could such a good person become like this when he was crazy?It looks like a ghost that wants to eat people... Is it to collect debts?Yes, yes, it must be.

I owe him so much, others are good, I usually don't care about myself, only when I am crazy and don't feel sorry for myself, I am willing to ask for it...

But this world Zhanyuan didn't plan to return...

I can't pay it back, only if I don't pay it back can I be entangled with him for life...

After all, Zhan Yuan mustered up the courage to go in.

The doctor was sweating profusely from his torment, and finally bandaged his right hand, and when he saw Zhan Yuan coming in, he hurriedly saluted.

Zhan Yuan ignored him, walked directly to the bedside and looked down at Duan Ganzhuo, watching him being tied to the bed with ropes wrapped one after another, looking at the blood stains on his body, looking at his gagged mouth, And those wide, terrified eyes.

Zhan Yuan took a look and turned his head away, "How is he?"

The doctor hurriedly replied: "Reporting to the general, I am afraid that this gentleman has also suffered from the madness here. The general does not know something, and people who suffer from this madness will gradually lose their ability to speak. He is still obedient and foolish; when he has an attack, he is like a mad dog, either hurting others or harming himself... The villain has been studying this disease for many years, but he has not found a cure... But the villain has already discovered it. This kind of madness is easily contagious, for the safety of the general, it is better to place this gentleman alone, and keep as little contact with people as possible."

Zhan Yuan sneered, what a quack doctor, he didn't even know why he was crazy, so how could he be cured?

Zhan Yuan couldn't help touching the prescription in his arms, which was the one written by Duan Ganzhuo when he was still awake.Zhan Yuan couldn't understand what he was thinking. He hoped that he would forget himself completely, but when he really forgot, he felt so uncomfortable... Should he be cured?

Zhan Yuan didn't take out the prescription after all, "You all go down."

"Yes."

Zhan Yuan sat beside him, with his back turned to him, "A Zhuo, let it be like this, okay? You said that even if I betray you, you won't abandon me... Then you won't abandon me now. Mine, right?" Zhan Yuan turned his head and glanced at him quickly, "I promise, I won't think you crazy, as long as... as long as you are always by my side, I will treat you like before Hello... let's just be good, good... can you stop making trouble?"

Duan Ganzhuo's response was just biting the handkerchief and throwing his body as much as possible under the constraints of chains and ropes.

As if persuading himself, Zhan Yuan felt less uncomfortable. He touched his face and smiled, "You must be tired after tossing around for so long, right? I'll make you something to eat... Be good."

Duan Ganzhuo Xu was really tired from tossing around, so he stopped making trouble, and fell asleep after a while.

Zhan Yuan finished the things and brought them over. Seeing An Tian's sleeping face, he couldn't help but be delighted. He gently helped him remove the veil stuffed in his mouth, and untied the thick rope on his body so that he could sleep more comfortably. .

When Duan Ganzhuo woke up, Zhan Yuan hurriedly brought the hot food, tentatively put a bowl of beef offal to his mouth, and saw that he couldn't wait to stretch his mouth and drink it "gulu gulu", he was very thirsty Like an old cow, Zhan Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh, and he didn't regret his decision in his heart.

It would be great for the two of them to be like this, and I no longer expect anything else, as long as he is still by my side, eating what I made, that's enough.

"Drink slowly..." Zhan Yuan smiled and took the bowl a little further away, wanting him to swallow what was in his mouth first.

Duan Ganzhuo suddenly changed his face, raised his face with disheveled hair, and spit out the contents of his mouth on his face.

Zhan Yuan stood up and was about to wipe off his face when he picked up the shackles on his wrists and gnawed them.Zhan Yuan panicked and pinched his mouth, forcing him to let go.

Before Zhan Yuan could catch his breath, he saw him wipe off the gauze wrapped around his right hand, and tried to shake the shackles around his wrist and neck again.

Zhan Yuan had no choice but to grab his hands tightly again, pressing on his body and not daring to move.

"A Zhuo...A Zhuo, be good, stop making trouble, stop making trouble, okay?" Zhan Yuan couldn't see him hurting himself like this, so he gently kissed his neck with red eyes to coax him, "Good boy, stop making trouble, look, It's getting dark, it's time to go to bed... Ah Zhuo, can you sleep obediently? I'll hold you... Go to sleep, or the cannibal Yaksha will come and they will take you away..."

Duan Ganzhuo finally listened to some human words, and trembled under him, his eyeballs looked around nervously, not daring to move.

Zhan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, lay down with his arms around him and covered him with the quilt, "I'll hold you in my arms, go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up..."

Duan Ganzhuo curled up and gently pushed him away, wrapped the quilts of both of them around his body, dragging the shackles and iron chains and clanging to the ground.

"A Zhuo, where are you going?"

Duan Ganzhuo turned a deaf ear, walked slowly to the corner under the quilt, sat on the ground without moving, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, like a big rice dumpling.

Zhan Yuan waited for a long time, thinking that he had fallen asleep in that corner, and wanted to hug him up.Just as Zhan Yuan lifted a corner of the quilt, he heard a low sobbing sound from inside the quilt.

Zhan Yuan threw off the quilt, only to see that the man's face was full of tears.

Duan Ganzhuo cried out hastily, grabbed the quilt and moved it towards the corner of the wall, biting the corner of the quilt to keep himself from crying.

Seeing him like this, Zhan Yuan felt distressed as if he had sprinkled salt on the wound, and complained with a wry smile: "Why are you crying when you are so good? Look at you, how can you be a hero..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Ganzhuo rushed forward and covered his mouth tightly.Duan Ganzhuo trembled all over, put his bloody right index finger to his mouth, and made a "shh" gesture at him.

"Ghost... eat me... eat me..." Duan Ganzhuo mumbled these words in a low voice, then lowered his head and wrapped himself in the quilt hard.

Zhan Yuan embraced him with the quilt in his arms, sobbing softly, "Ah Zhuo is good, there is no ghost, I coaxed you, no one wants to eat you..."

"No! Eat me!" Duan Ganzhuo Hong stared at his neck stubbornly, "Eat me...I will eat...they..."

Zhan Yuan let him go, wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "I won't eat you, don't worry, you don't like it, they don't like it, and even if they do, they will eat me first. Shall we sleep? Asleep No ghosts will eat you."

Zhan Yuan half-coaxed and half-pulled him to the ground.

Duan Ganzhuo didn't dare to close his eyes, he grabbed the mattress under him and stared around.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Zhan Yuan patted him lightly, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while..."

"Ghost!" Duan Ganzhuo suddenly pointed to a straw hanging from the beam of the house, turned his face, and cried in pain.

Zhan Yuan looked at his distorted face with fear and fear for a long time, unable to speak, and could only hug him tightly and hold his hands.

No one in Hushi General's mansion fell asleep that night. The general asked someone to sweep the beams and candles. He lit hundreds of candles in the room at one go, but it was not enough.

The crazy one even cried for a whole night, and there was a mournful cry from the whole general's mansion, which made the people outside the mansion feel terrified.

Zhan Yuan invited more than a dozen doctors in a row but couldn't calm him down, and then he had to send someone to invite some monks and Taoists to learn how to do ghosts, so that he can show Duan Ganzhuo.

After such a lively and lively night, Duan Ganzhuo stopped crying until the early morning, and buried himself in the quilt and fell asleep.

Zhan Yuan was afraid that he would be bored, but he didn't dare to touch him, so he had to let him do this.

After this disturbance, the people in the mansion hated this lunatic from the bottom of their hearts.When Duan Ganzhuo was sober, he always felt that he and Zhan Yuan lived in the general's mansion, so he didn't dare to work for the people in the mansion, so he didn't know them well, and because he was favored by Zhan Yuan, he was loved by many people. jealousy.If there is such a commotion tonight, while everyone hates him, they are also happy to wait and see what happens to him.It's okay for you to go crazy once, but if you go like this every day, who can bear it?Just wait, when the general gets bored, you, a lunatic, will feel better.

The weather outside the Great Wall was extremely cold, and the howling cold wind blew night after night, spreading the mourning in the cold night into thousands of households.Over time, everyone near Hushi General's Mansion knew that there was a lunatic living in the General's Mansion.This lunatic bites anyone he sees, and throws things when he touches them.

But as for how he came here, and what his relationship with the general is, there are different opinions, and there is no consensus.Some people said that the lunatic had saved his life from the general, so the general was merciful and took him in because of pity; Throw him out... But it's just rumors, not credible.

Duan Ganzhuo would throw and beat during the day, and cry and make noises at night.Zhan Yuan has a good temper and used to make trouble with him, as long as he doesn't harm himself, he never stops him.Even being kicked and beaten by him every day, Zhan Yuan endured it without complaint.

Due to the cold chains, Duan Ganzhuo could not keep warm at night, and because he was afraid that he would harm himself, Zhan Yuan mercifully released the shackles on his wrists and neck, and tied him with a string of bells. on the ankle.

That day, Duan Ganzhuo was overjoyed after he got rid of his shackles, he just grinned silly at Zhanyuan, and bounced around listening to the crisp sound of the bell on his feet.

Zhan Yuan was also delighted at first, thinking that he would be able to smile at himself like today in the future.But the next day, Duan Ganzhuo changed into his usual crazy state again, crying crazily all day long.

Zhan Yuan is not afraid that he will go crazy, but that he will completely lose himself in his eyes.

The cold winter nights in the frontier are long and the days are short. Except for Zhan Yuan, no one cares about the life and death of a lunatic, so everyone feels that the days pass by quickly.

Zhan Yuan didn't say anything, but the melancholy in his heart grew day by day, and he became more and more uncertain whether it was right or wrong to turn him into this way.

It was fine before, Duan Ganzhuo could spit out a few words occasionally, and he still reacted to what Zhan Yuan said.But in the past two weeks, he didn't even say a word, and he was so stupid that he didn't know how to eat.Once when Zhan Yuan was away, a few servants played tricks, and he didn't give him food for a day, so he sneaked into the kitchen alone and ate half of a sack full of raw rice.If Zhan Yuan hadn't discovered it early, he would have survived himself to death.

That time Zhan Yuan broke out in a big fire, beat most of the servants in the mansion half to death, and sent more than a dozen people into slaves.The rest of the general's mansion dared to hate but not to be angry, and secretly put this account on Duan Ganzhuo.

In order to coax him these few days, Zhanyuan bought him many things that children love, which made him quiet a lot, and he often sat aside and played by himself.Zhan Yuan listened to it many times, but couldn't understand what he was muttering.

Zhan Yuan also tried to talk to him, but he ignored him and couldn't listen to anything. He liked to beat Zhan Yuan before, but now he doesn't like to beat him anymore.

Zhan Yuan thought with a smile, as far as Duan Ganzhuo is concerned, I am afraid that he is no different from a table or a bench. When he gets angry, he can still kick himself a few times; arrive.