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Xiang Liu quickly dragged Xue Bai away, the ground was covered in blood, and there was that thrilling "click", they didn't even know whether Xue Bai was alive or dead, and Zi Che didn't even say a word. Without saying anything, he immediately chased after him.

Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou rushed into the crack in the wall and looked in. Wen Baiyu immediately turned on the flashlight to illuminate, and there was a thick bloodstain on the ground, winding forward.

Wan Qi Jinghou said, "Let's go."

Wen Baiyu nodded, and hurriedly followed Wancheng Jinghou, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at Wancheng Jinghou while walking, and said, "Zi Che is not your son!"

Wan Chengjinghou chuckled and said, "I said earlier that I have no son...of course I don't have a daughter either."

Wen Baiyu said: "Then you both look so alike."

Wan Teng Jinghou said: "Among the juniors, I know that there is a nephew, but judging by his age, he should not be my nephew, maybe a descendant, I don't know the specifics..."

Wan Chengjinghou thought, after all, he had already been buried at that time, and he didn't know how many descendants there were.

Wen Baiyu snorted twice and said, "I don't think you can give birth to such a big son."

Wan Cheng Jinghou laughed and said, "Then you gave birth?"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

This joke is so fucking cold!

Although they were talking, their pace was not slow, and they had already caught up with the car in front.

After all, there was still a bullet in Ziche's chest, and he gradually felt powerless. Holding on to the wall of the tomb, he walked forward little by little, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was panting heavily.

When Wen Baiyu saw him like this, it seemed that since they met, Ziche had been constantly injured, and every time he was fatally injured, no one was more miserable than him.

Maybe it's because Ziche is a stupefied young man, he doesn't care about the consequences of anything, as long as it can be done, he will not hesitate to lose his arms and legs, and all of this is for the sake of his adoptive father, but in the end it is a joke.

The car swayed, and suddenly fell to the ground, Wen Baiyu yelled, and quickly helped him up.

Zi Che waved his hand, and then took out something from his bosom, it was a silk book, it looked like it was old, and it was stained with blood in Zi Che's bosom, fortunately, the traces could still be seen.

Wen Baiyu picked it up and took a look with the flashlight. It turned out to be a topographic map of the ancient tomb. This map was definitely not drawn by Ziche. After all, Wen Baiyu had seen Ziche's painting level last time...

Moreover, the handwriting was very old, in some characters he could not understand, it must have been written by Xue Bai, and a very detailed topographic map was drawn on it.

Wen Baiyu looked at this picture, they just came out of the secret door of the main tomb, and the biggest tomb ahead was the altar.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "Xiangliu is a snake, and the snake will find a safe place to eat, maybe it will be in this tomb."

Ziche had already got up from the ground and said, "Let's go."

Wen Baiyu said: "Are you okay, or you rest, we will save him."

Ziche shook his head, and said, "In addition to Xiangliu, there are other ancient beasts raised in this tomb. I stay alone as fodder."

What he said was right, everyone can take care of each other when they are together, so the three of them chased forward.

There was blood all over the ground, but when they arrived at the altar room, the blood suddenly stopped.

Wen Baiyu looked around strangely, and said, "Where's the blood?"

After he finished speaking, his first thought was, won't it be swallowed?

But because of taking care of Zi Che's emotions, Wen Baiyu didn't say anything.

They walked into the tomb, which was very large and could not be seen at a glance. There was a huge pill furnace in the middle, and there were many wooden shelves beside it, which had been completely corroded. Some of them were scattered on the ground, and many black pills fell.

Wen Baiyu said: "Are these the medicine of immortality?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou shook his head and said: "If they really have the medicine of immortality, how can the owner of the tomb still die? Let Xue Bo whip the corpse after death?"

Wen Baiyu thinks it is right, maybe these are experimental products or defective products, he heard that the ancient elixir contains a lot of lead and mercury, all heavy metal elements exceed the standard, eating this thing is equivalent to suicide, it is still a painful suicide.

Everyone searched around the tomb, the blood was broken outside the tomb, and there was no branch, Wen Baiyu took out the silk book and looked carefully, there is no secret door in this place, it is absolutely impossible to disappear suddenly.

Just at this time……

"Drip... answer—"

A drop of blood suddenly appeared on Wen Baiyu's silk script.

Wen Baiyu was frightened. Although the silk book was already stained red by Ziche's blood, the blood had already dried, and Wen Baiyu carefully wiped off the dry spots. Now this drop of blood is bright red and still flowing Glossy.

"Tick, answer—"

Another drop, Wen Baiyu's back tightened immediately, and said: "Above..."

As soon as he spoke, the three of them raised their heads at the same time, and immediately met nine heads and eighteen eyes.

I saw the huge Xiangliu entrenched on top of their heads like a sucker, tightly coiled on the top of the tomb, because the tomb of the altar was too tall, and when they entered, they were attracted by the pill furnace in front of them, so they didn't Discover the tall tomb roof.

There was blood "tick-tock" falling from the top, but there was no shadow of Xue Bai.

Zi Che suddenly trembled all over, took a deep breath, raised his hand suddenly and fired more than a dozen shots in a row.

Wen Baiyu felt that Ziche was going crazy. The gunshots echoed in the tomb, and most of the bullets hit Xiang Liu's head. It seemed that the calculation was done in a very short time. Although Xiang Liu dodged A few bullets, but the others were unavoidable, and a cloud of blood suddenly fell from the top of the tomb.

Xiang Liu's attitude seemed very wrong, and he seemed to be seriously injured when he was hit by Zi Che.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "Be careful, back off."

As he said, he went to pull Wen Baiyu, when he heard a loud "Boom—" Xiang Liu fell from the top of the tomb and hit the ground, suddenly a deep hole appeared in the tomb.

Zi Che was standing beside him, holding a saber in his hand, his eyes were red, his face was expressionless, and suddenly he leaped towards the struggling Xiang Liu.

Wen Baiyu yelled, "Stop him quickly, this kid is going to die!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't move, and said: "Xiang Liu was seriously injured, he can handle it."

Zi Che rushed forward, and the saber made a crisp sound. Xiangliu's skin was too thick, like armor, and the scales were stacked one after another, which made it easier to pierce his head.

Xiang Liu suddenly raised his neck to bite Zi Che, but Zi Che didn't let go, as if he was moving faster than anyone else, when he saw his hand gouged out, Xiang Liu's head protruding over suddenly let out a "hiss—" scream, Then stand up.

Ziche's saber plunged into Xiangliu's scales, his nails turned white, and then he slid down hard.

"hiss--"

With a loud cry, Xiang Liu was cut in half in an instant, nine heads shook continuously, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and he died just like that.

Ziche cut open his stomach, stared blankly at the bloody stuff inside, then suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground.

Enduring his nausea, Wen Baiyu walked over, probed to see, there seemed to be no sign of Xue Bai, even if he ate it, Xiang Liu's digestive system couldn't be so fast, Xue Bai must have escaped.

Zi Che was covered in blood, lying on the ground panting, Wan Cheng Jinghou walked over and patted him on the shoulder, Zi Che raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Wanqi Jinghou said: "It's the style of Wanqi's family."

Wen Baiyu saw the approving look in Wan Qi Jinghou's eyes, and quickly tugged Wan Qi Jinghou, and said in a low voice: "Don't teach me badly, he is only seventeen, and he is not yet an adult."

Ziche got up from the ground, and Wen Baiyu said: "It seems that your adoptive father escaped, and he was able to beat Xiang Liu seriously before he escaped. It should not be a simple person. Where will he go? Can you guess it?" ?”

As soon as he said that, he saw a very sad expression on Ziche's face, he laughed, shook his head and said, "I can't guess, I don't know what he's thinking, I don't understand at all."

Wen Baiyu suddenly felt that he was so lucky that he was also picked up and raised, and his uncle and uncle treated him very well.

As Ziche spoke, he was taken aback for a moment, then walked out quickly, saying, "Go and see the place where the funeral was buried."

Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou followed. Although it was the first time for Zi Che to go to this tomb, he had a strong learning ability.

Wen Baiyu asked Wanqi Jinghou softly, "What are you doing in the tomb where you were buried?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "Do you remember that there is an empty coffin there?"

Wen Baiyu opened his eyes wide and said, "It's his mouth?"

Wan Teng Jinghou nodded, and said, "He was bitten by Xiang Liu, he must have been seriously injured, and he fought with Xiang Liu again, maybe he is hopeless."

Wen Baiyu thought in his heart, did he want to return the fallen leaves to their roots?

They walked quickly, and immediately arrived at the tomb of the sacrificial burial. The altar was broken, and the broken stones and the heavy equipment used to press the lid of the coffin were also blown to the ground. Fortunately, the lid of the coffin was still closed. Is it the zongzi that has been dead again?

When they walked in, they saw that the lid of the last coffin was closed, and it was not closed tightly. It was definitely not the same as when they left.

Ziche froze for a moment, then ran over immediately, pushed the lid open, and saw a man covered in blood lying inside, his arm seemed to be broken, in an unnatural state limp, neck, There were large and small scars on his face and chest.

Zi Che's throat slipped, tears fell down with a "pop", and he reached in tremblingly, his body was cold and he had no pulse.

Zi Che took a deep breath, covered his eyes with his hands, seemed to be unable to bear the blow, his body shook, and said softly: "Dead..."

Wen Baiyu looked at the person in the coffin in amazement, his face was soft now, a little stern, completely devoid of ruthless ruthlessness, his face was pale, covered with blood, but looked extremely serene.

Zi Che took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and suddenly seemed to see something, reached into the coffin, and pulled out a piece of cloth from it.

It was a book written in blood, the handwriting was not completely dry, and it was very messy. When I was writing, there was probably blood dripping on it, making it a blur.

Dear Zi Che:

You have many questions, but I don't want to answer them for you.I just want to tell you that in 17 years, the adoptive father was not a hard-hearted person. When he looked at you, the adoptive father also thought about giving up.But I can’t get past my level. Every time I close my eyes, I’m full of nightmares. When I was in the tomb, I listened to the suffocating voices of my father and elder brother, but I survived the days when I dug the soil with my hands and ate dead bodies. It was too hard.I never tell you, because I am afraid that my heart will be soft, and maybe revenge has become all the pillars of an immortal monster. Once I give up revenge, I don't know what other meanings there are in life.Zi Che, the adoptive father is just a coward in front of you, you are a good boy, let's go.

The densely packed handwriting, some words could not be read clearly, Zi Che squeezed the letter, tears poured out like a bank, and a suppressed cry came out of his throat.

Wen Baiyu really can't see it, Ziche's appearance is too wronged, in fact, he is just a 17-year-old kid, when he was 17 years old, he should have been peeking at the school beauty, still worrying about the college entrance examination, and Ziche has already I have seen life and death.

Zi Che shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Wen Baiyu thought to himself, how could it be okay, his face turned pale, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

Wen Baiyu said: "Ziche, let's go. Your adoptive father is also a fallen leaf. You still have bullets in your body. After you go out, you have to go through the desert to find the hospital. You can't waste time."

Zi Che still shook his head and said, "I... just want to see him for a while."

Wen Baiyu really had no way to shake the car, seeing him enduring the pain, he felt very uncomfortable, it seemed that he could understand that feeling, seeing a person lying quietly in front of him, lifeless.

Wen Baiyu thought, his eyes were a little sore, Wan Cheng Jinghou put his arms around his shoulders and said, "What's wrong?"

Wen Baiyu also felt baffled and said, "I don't know..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou raised his head to look at Xue Bai in the coffin, and suddenly frowned, as if he felt something was wrong.

Wen Baiyu said: "What's wrong?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't speak immediately, but walked over, reached into the coffin, and pressed Xue Bai's neck, as if checking his pulse, then held Xue Bai's fractured arm, and lifted the sleeve of his suit. The blood-stained mark, the two blood-stained holes, the holes are still a bit blackened, where Xiang Liu bit.

Wan Teng Jinghou said suddenly: "Put him on the back, let's go now, he was poisoned by Xiang Liu, he is not dead now, if he slows down, he will die completely."

Zi Che's eyes widened in shock, and he rushed forward, pulled Xue Bo out of the coffin, and put him on his back. Xue Bai was still bleeding when he moved, and the blood dripped down Zi Che's neck and dripped on the ground.

"Crack..."

"Crack...

At this moment, there was a slight sound twice.

With a sound of "Boom!", followed by another sound of "Boom!", the lids of the top coffins suddenly flew up, and they were the two coffins from which the corpses had been removed before.

It seems that this should be Xue Bai's father and eldest brother, but whether it is only Xue Bai knows.

The two mummy groaned and crawled out of the coffin, looking at them with two big holes.

Zi Che was stunned for a moment, and retreated with Xue Bai on his back. Xue Bai was tall and taller than Zi Che by more than a head. Zi Che was also injured, so it was very difficult to carry him.

Wen Baiyu said: "Again...the dead body..."

Wan Teng Jinghou said: "It should be that Xue Bo's blood is too full, and the zongzi will rise up when it smells blood."

Wen Baiyu said: "Then will they attack Xue Bai? Xue Bai is their relative."

Wan Cheng Jinghou chuckled lightly, as if laughing at Wen Baiyu's innocence, and said, "They don't remember who they are, how could they remember who Xue Bai is."

After Wan Cheng Jinghou finished speaking, a strange expression appeared on his face. In fact, he felt what he felt. Under the deep sealing soil, they had forgotten everything about the thousands of years of silence, and they had forgotten everything. Can not remember.

Wan Qi Jinghou turned his head to Zi Che and said, "You go first, we will be behind."

Zi Che nodded without hesitation. Xue Bai was still bleeding, and his blood would irritate the rice dumpling. This is not a good thing. It is useless for him to stay here.

Zi Che immediately rushed out of the tomb with Xue Bo on his back.

Seeing that the car was about to leave, the two zongzi made a "clack" sound and rushed over with their hands open, as if they really wanted to pounce on Xue Bai on the back of the car.

Wen Baiyu felt very embarrassed, they were their relatives, but these zongzi had no sense at all.

Wan Cheng Jinghou had a gun in his hand, and fired a "bang", which hit Zongzi's feet. Zongzi seemed to feel afraid, shrank back, and did not continue to chase Ziche forward.

Wan Cheng Jinghou grabbed Wen Baiyu, stepped back while firing the gun, and said, "Let's go."

Wen Baiyu nodded, and followed Wanqi Jinghou back. Just as they were about to exit the tomb, the two zongzi moved suddenly, and walked forward a few steps, one rushed to Wancheng Jinghou, and the other rushed to Wen Baiyu.

Wan Cheng Jinghou turned back, kicked the rice dumpling out with his strength, and hit the wall of the tomb with a "bang", the rice dumpling got dizzy from knocking, got up from the ground again, and rushed over with a "clack" roar in his mouth .

Wan Cheng Jinghou kicked the zongzi flying, wanting to help Wen Baiyu, but the zongzi pounced on him again, Wan Cheng Jinghou let out a "tsk", obviously very impatient, suddenly jumped up and stepped on the side The wall of the tomb, using strength to jump higher, when Zongzi rushed over, he just stepped on his feet, pressed Zongzi's shoulders, and then put his foot down hard, and there was a sound of "crack...crack...", and Zongzi "bang" He knelt down on the ground, and was so pressed by Wancheng Jinghou that he couldn't stand up.

Wen Baiyu saw that Wan Cheng Jinghou's movements were so handsome, and the rice dumpling knelt down and couldn't stand up, so he was stunned. The rice dumpling behind him didn't dare to attack Wan Cheng Jinghou, so he immediately looked for a soft pinch, and immediately rushed to bite Wen Baiyu.

Wen Baiyu was grabbed by Zongzi's arm, and Zongzi leaned over to bite him with a dry face.

Wen Baiyu was so disgusted that he was going to die. As soon as Wan Cheng Jinghou looked up, he saw Wen Baiyu fighting with the zongzi.

Wen Baiyu lay on his back on the ground, kicking the zongzi with his legs to keep him away from him, his wrist was held by the zongzi, and he had already strangled a green seal.

"White Feather."

Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately wanted to jump up, but the zongzi who was kneeling on the ground seemed to know what he was going to do, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wan Cheng Jinghou's ankle, as if he was struggling for the last time.

Just after such a pause, Zongzi's big face was desperately poking over, Wen Baiyu smelled a rotten smell, sour water gushed out of his stomach, and felt that the pungent smell was corroding his respiratory tract...

Wen Baiyu's head was covered in cold sweat, he didn't know what was wrong with him, it was that familiar feeling again, his chest was full, it seemed that there was a flame burning, he was running around, his eyes gradually turned the color of ruby, his brain couldn't react Come, but move faster than you think.

Zongzi grabbed Wen Baiyu's hand and shrank tighter and tighter. At this moment, Zongzi suddenly let out a loud roar, and the hand that grabbed Wen Baiyu suddenly caught fire. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Wen Baiyu's wrist. There was a circle of flames floating, which burned the hands of the rice dumplings.

Zongzi's hands suddenly became pitch black, his eyes with two big holes looked at Wen Baiyu, he flinched in fear, and ran away for his life.

Wan Jinghou kicked away the zongzi and ran to Wen Baiyu's side. His eyeballs were still blood red, and the flame on his wrist gradually faded and disappeared.

Wan Cheng Jinghou caught him, Wen Baiyu's body was very hot, and he was a little absent-minded. When Wan Cheng Jinghou's cold hand touched him, he muttered comfortably and fell asleep immediately.

Wan Cheng Jinghou checked Wen Baiyu, and it seemed that there was nothing serious, but his body was still a little hot, so he immediately picked up Wen Baiyu who was unconscious, and then strode out of the passage.

Wen Baiyu was in a daze when he heard someone shout: "Hold on to the rope, I'll pull you up!"

This voice is very familiar, and a little immature, is it Xi Chi?

Wen Baiyu opened his eyes and felt that he was floating in the sky. He couldn't help but move a little. As soon as he moved, Wan Cheng Jinghou noticed it and said, "Bai Yu? Are you awake?"

Wen Baiyu rubbed his eyes and said, "Well...why am I floating?"

As he said, he looked carefully and found that he was still in the tomb passage, but there was a hole punched in the top of the tomb passage, and a rope was hanging down. superior.

No wonder it is floating.

As soon as he moved, it was difficult to pull it up. Xi Chi poked his head out and shouted from above: "You two don't do harmonious exercises hungrily, wait until I pull you up!"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Soon the two were pulled up, and there were quite a lot of people up there, Xi Chi and Zhong Jian were all there, Peng Zi Shen Lin, and Boss Lu who was still in a coma, there were not many people, but they were all injured.

Zi Che is also there, and Xue Bai is covered in blood.

Among them, only Xue Bai was the most seriously injured.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "Give him an injection of anti-venom first."

Wen Baiyu said, "Is the anti-venom serum effective against Xiangliu's toxin?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou said indifferently: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

As soon as he said that, Zi Che's face suddenly turned pale.

Wen Baiyu kicked Wan Cheng Jinghou lightly, this man really couldn't speak.

Because there were wounded, everyone rushed to treat Xue Bai. First, he was injected with serum and then stopped the bleeding.

The only thing left is to resign themselves to their fate. They have to get out of this forest and desert before they can go to the hospital.

When they entered the forest, it was getting dark, and everyone began to set up tents. It was impossible to walk in such a dangerous place at night, even if there were signs along the way, they could not venture forward.

Zi Che was sitting next to Xue Bo, he was still unconscious, his broken arm had been treated and fixed, Xue Bai's cold body was gradually getting blood temperature, the serum was still useful, but the other party was in a coma all the time, and he was exhaling and breathing in more Little, I don't know if it can be saved.

Everyone was outside the tent, talking about the experience around the fire. While cooking and cooking, they were all thrilling. Pengzi and Shen Lin touched two pieces of jewelry, which were already beautiful. Boss Lu woke up. Very depressed, because he woke up scared to death the whole time, woke up and scared to death again, so he didn't touch the baby at all, not even a hair.

Because this was the first meal out of the ancient tomb, everyone decided to eat extravagantly, so they opened a lot of canned meat to cook. Wen Baiyu filled a portion with a lot of meat, and wanted to take it in for Ziche, who was always waiting Tents tend to the wounded.

Wen Baiyu was holding the bowl, just opened the tent, then gently put it down again, stepped back, and sat beside Wan Cheng Jinghou.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "What's the matter?"

Wen Baiyu's face was a little unnatural, he scratched it, and said: "Uh... I'd better go in later, Xue Bai seems to be awake."

Wan Cheng Jinghou just raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions.

Zi Che sat next to Xue Bo, looking at the top of the tent, he seemed to be in a daze, his eyes were a little numb, he held Xue Bo's hand with one hand, and felt that Xue Bo's hand went from cold to warm, as if it was a miracle.

Ziche stared at the top of the tent for a long time. He still remembered that when he was a child, when he was just sensible, Xue Bai would often pick him up, put him on his lap, and tell him stories. At that time, Xue Bai was very gentle.

Later, when Zi Che grew up, Xue Bai never looked at him directly, and asked his master to train him, train him, and teach him some ways to survive.

At the beginning, Zi Che would cry, he didn’t like this way of getting along, and lived for training, but when he cried, Xue Bai would look at him coldly and tell him with a sneer that he didn’t like children who could only cry.

Since then, Ziche didn't dare to cry anymore. His adoptive father didn't like him, so it was a terrible thing to think about.

Later, Ziche discovered that as long as he completed the task, his adoptive father would become very gentle, would praise him as a good boy, would show a smile, and would gently touch his cheek, and that kind of weird feeling would constantly linger in Ziche's body. It grows in the heart, begins to sprout, and grows aimlessly.

He has become reckless about life and death, if he is injured, maybe the adoptive father will show concern, that would be even better...

Zi Che thought, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was uglier than crying, the corners of his eyes began to get wet, and tears slowly overflowed, sliding down his raised face.

Ziche was still in a daze, when suddenly he moved his hand, and it was Xue Bai who moved.

Zi Che looked down in shock, his eyes and nose were still red, and his face was still full of tears. He just wanted to cry secretly for a while, anyway, there was no one here, so Xue Bo woke up unexpectedly.

Xue Bai struggled to open his eyes, looked at Zi Che, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying? Good boy..."

Zi Che's eyes widened in disbelief, and his breathing became short of breath. Xue Bai opened his mouth again, and only after a long time did he say, "Don't cry..."

Zi Che hurriedly reached out to wipe some tears, he just vented his feelings because there was no one, but Xue Bai didn't expect to see him, Xue Bo didn't like to see him cry, Zi Che was a little nervous, and blushed.

Seeing his appearance, Xue Bai suddenly smiled, feeling very weak.

Xue Bo raised his hand, or to be more precise, raised his finger, signaling Zi Che Fuer to come over.

Zi Che knew that he had just woken up and it was difficult to speak, so he immediately lowered his head, but before he turned his ears, Xue Bai's lips had already brushed Zi Che's.

Zi Che was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and looked at Xue Bai in surprise.

Xue Bo really showed a weakened smile, and said: "I was in the coffin... I thought a lot... I just never thought that I would see you again..."

Zi Che's pale face turned red, as if he had made a decision, he suddenly bent down and kissed Xue Bai's lips, it was just a very simple, pure kiss...

When Wen Baiyu came in, he happened to see this scene, and immediately blushed.

Xue Bo only woke up for a while, then passed out again, and as time dragged on, his body seemed to cool down again, as if returning to the light.

When they rushed out of the desert, Ziche also fainted. After all, he was also injured. We sent the two of them to the hospital, and they both treated their own wounds.

It took a lot of effort to remove the bullet from Ziche's chest, but fortunately, nothing was life-threatening, and the operation was successful, and he woke up that night.

As soon as he woke up, his eyes showed panic, Wen Baiyu said: "You should rest first, Xue Bai is still being rescued, so he must be fine."

Zi Che didn't speak, just nodded with difficulty, and soon fell asleep.

Xue Bai spent a whole day in the rescue, and was pushed out of the operating room in the early morning of the next day. His condition is still very unstable, the snake venom is very aggressive, and the treatment is not timely. Whether he survives is left to fate.

Zi Che got out of the hospital bed in one day. He recovered very quickly, but he was also anxious. He stood by Xue Bai's hospital bed, looked at Xue Bai's pale face, and didn't say a word.

He just kissed Xue Bai on the lips when everyone else was gone.

Until the fourth day, the doctors were at a loss. Xue Bai had multiple fractures and internal injuries. The fractures pierced his internal organs, and he was also poisoned by snake venom. He might not be able to wake up for the rest of his life. A vegetative state is already an ideal result.

Wen Baiyu saw that Zi Che had been sitting beside him, afraid that his health would be too much for him, so he said, "Take a rest, I'll come and see for a while."

Zi Che shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he won't see me when he wakes up, do you understand this feeling?"

Wen Baiyu was immediately caught by his question, this feeling seemed familiar to him, Ziche's helplessness and despair also seemed familiar to him, but if he asked him to talk about it, he couldn't tell why.

Wen Baiyu could only sigh in the end, he walked out of the ward, Wan Chengjinghou was outside, and said, "How is it?"

Wen Baiyu shook his head and said, "I haven't woken up yet."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Has the third bronze box been opened?"

Wan Teng Jinghou nodded, and took out something from his backpack. It was the size of a palm, and it was a three-section bronze ornament that had been spliced ​​together to form a Zhujiuyin.

Wen Baiyu took it in his hand and fiddled with it a few times, but found no difference, and said, "What's the mystery here? Can you save Tang Zi?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou shook his head and said, "I don't see anything."

Wen Baiyu sighed and said: "Since Xue Bo has been looking for this thing, it is very likely that Xue Bo knows how to use this thing, and he crawled out of the tomb, but he is a big living person, and he has lived for such a long time. There is a secret technique of longevity, but these are useless, Xue Bai is still in a coma, and there is no sign of waking up at all..."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice, afraid that Zi Che inside would hear him, and said, "The doctor said that Xue Bo might not be able to wake up."

Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't speak, but just looked at the bronze candle dragon in his hand thoughtfully.

The two of them sat in the corridor outside the ward, from noon to lunch in the afternoon, the ward was still quiet, and Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou went to the hospital cafeteria to eat.

When the sky became dark, Zi Che fetched a basin of water for Xue Bo, wiped his body with a warm towel, and then gave Xue Bo a massage. The doctor said that Xue Bo had been in a coma and couldn't move. Keep your muscles, otherwise even if you wake up in the future, you will be disabled.

Zi Che was holding his arm, when Xue Bo's fingers suddenly moved, Zi Che was startled, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Xue Bai on the bed.

He just moved a bit, and then there was no response for half an hour. Zi Che gradually got rid of the ecstasy and sat down slowly.

At this time, Xue Bai's fingers moved again, and Zi Che suddenly stood up, staring at Xue Bai on the bed, only to see his eyelids trembling, and after a long time, he actually opened his eyes.

Zi Che held his breath nervously, the man opened his eyes and squinted them, as if he didn't know where he was, looked around suspiciously, and then fixed his eyes on Zi Che's body.

Ziche was overjoyed, his voice was trembling, and he said, "Father?"

Xue Bai didn't speak, just looked at him, then seemed to be thinking about something, and finally uttered two words in a suspicious tone, "Zi Che?"

When Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou came back from the cafeteria, they saw Xi Chi coming over and said, "Hey, I have two news for you, one is good news and the other is bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu pinched Xi Chi's tender face and said, "How did you learn how to be tricky?"

Xi Chi rubbed his face, sat on the chair in the corridor, dangling his legs, looking very leisurely, and said, "Forget it, let me tell you the good news first...Xue Bai woke up."

"real?!"

Wen Baiyu jumped up and was about to rush into the ward.

Xi Chi pulled him back, waved his two fingers, and said, "The second one is bad news... Although Xue Bo woke up, he lost his memory."

Wen Baiyu was stunned for a second, and then the whole corridor was filled with his roar, "Damn!"

Wen Baiyu saw the nurse walking past looking at him with disgust, and immediately covered his mouth, realizing that he was too excited.

But it's not bad for me, Wen Baiyu thought, this is like a duck with its mouth full, one person tells you that the duck is cooked, and then tells you the second sentence, but the cooked duck flies away!

This feeling is so...

The secret of the three bronze boxes, how to use the bronze candle dragon inside, maybe only Xue Bai knows in this world, but he lost his memory!

Wen Baiyu choked to death with a mouthful of old blood.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said, "Go in and have a look."

Xi Chi shrugged his shoulders and let them in, but he didn't follow.

Wen Baiyu held on to a glimmer of hope, maybe the scheming Xue Bai was planning something else.

After walking in, Wen Baiyu didn't know how to describe his mood.

I saw that Xue Bo was indeed awake, and very weak. He was leaning on the bed, with a plaster cast on his right hand and a bottle in his left hand. He can only eat liquid food at present, and he needs to eat small meals frequently. The doctor said that it is best to drink rice soup. This is also nutritious, but you can't ask for a grain of rice, you can only drink soup.

Under the current situation, Zi Che couldn't cook porridge, so he had to ask Xi Chi to buy him a bowl of porridge. Xi Chi "served" Zhong Jian and went there, and came back soon in the middle.

Pass the porridge to Ziche, Ziche opens the lid, skims the rice with a spoon, takes a spoonful, blows it until the temperature is just right, and then feeds it to Xue Bai.

Xue Bai frowned all the time, pursed his lips, seemed to be thinking about something, seemed to be thinking about something, but he never remembered.

Ziche didn't speak, but occasionally asked him if it was hot, and if he wanted to eat it.

Wen Baiyu suddenly felt a little desperate, seeing Xue Bai like this, it seems that he is not pretending.

Xi Chi smiled and said, "Hey, it looks like Xue Bo still likes Zi Che."

Wen Baiyu said: "How do you know?"

Xi Chi said: "Just now the doctor came to see him and said that Xue Bo was temporarily forgotten because of a strong stimulation, that is, he closed himself up when he didn't want to think about it. He only remembered Zi Che, what do you think? , does he like Ziche?"

He said, and then said: "I personally think that this Xue Bo can live forever, and he can find a way to revive Zhong Jian, but it's a pity, I don't know anything now."

Wen Baiyu sighed and said, "Then you can still laugh."

Xi Chi raised his eyebrows and said, "There is no such thing as a perfect road, so we have to find a way."

As he was speaking, Zhong Jian just exited the ward and said, "The bottle is out of liquid, I'll call the nurse."

Zhong Jian quickly called the nurse and came back. Xi Chi jumped up, patted the chair, and let Zhong Jian sit. There were only three chairs outside the ward, and Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou each sat on one, leaving only one.

Zhong Jian waved her hand and said, "Sit down, I'm not tired."

Xi Chi shook his sleeves and said, "The chair is too uncomfortable, sit on it and hug me!"

Zhong Jian's face suddenly felt unnatural, and he coughed, but Xi Chi still grabbed his sleeve and shook it, as if acting like a baby