Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Mi Lu felt a little sick.

Although he didn't know why he, as an npc in the book, had such a very subjective feeling, the fact is that this feeling has been stimulating his brain nerves intermittently.

Then--

He heard himself retching.

"Master?" A familiar female voice called out in surprise and joy.

Immediately afterwards, the female voice pulled away, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, "Liuli, hurry to find the master and wife! Just say that the young master has something to do!"

"Hey! I'm going right now!"

After Liuli trotted away, the female voice came back to the bed, calling the young master over and over again with a trembling voice.

Mi Lu was ups and downs in the boundless darkness, and the young master who repeated it seemed to condense into a golden thread invisibly, leading Mi Lu forward silently.

Darkness fades away.

Consciousness gathers.

The female voice with a crying voice gradually became clearer.

Mi Lu opened his eyes with difficulty, his vision blurred as if covered by a veil, even though the warm yellow light was not dazzling, he still felt physical tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Master! You are awake!"

Mi Lu tilted his head slightly, and the first thing he saw was a little girl's teary face.

The little girl was lying on the side of the bed crying, and her eyes were full of surprises, obviously weeping with joy.

"Jade..." Mi Lu wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his voice was hoarse. As soon as he called out the little girl's name, he could no longer squeeze out the following content.

"Master." Fei Cui wiped away the tears from her face in a panic, and smiled at Mi Lu, "He is here, Liu Li went to find Master and Madam just now, and they will be here soon."

Mi Lu nodded slightly, and closed her eyes silently.

At this moment, his thoughts were extremely chaotic, and it took him a while to digest what Jade said.

But even so, there are still many doubts——

Where did the plot go?

How did he suddenly become conscious?

Where is the male protagonist Hu Luyan?

What's the matter?

Shouldn't they enter the No.11 reincarnation?Or is his part already over?

But his role didn't end on the bed at all!He obviously died on the way of a trip.

Too much information was stuffed into Mi Lu's brain in one go, like a mess of untangled wool.

Mi Lu couldn't even find the ends of the thread at both ends, let alone untangle the ball of wool that had already been tangled into a knot.

He thought about it for a long time, until his temples hurt, but he couldn't figure it out.

His brain was clogged with that ball of wool.

Only a wave of discomfort flooded him like sea water, not only in his heart, but also in his body.

There was a strong bloody smell in his mouth, as if he had just finished drinking a bowl of bloody water, it was fishy and sweet, and it spread into his throat, making him want to gag several times.

"Water." He barely made a sound.

Hearing this, Fei Cui quickly poured a glass of warm water, dipped a clean handkerchief into the water, and dabbed it on Mi Lu's dry lips.

Mi Lu turned her head to avoid the handkerchief: "I want to drink water."

Fei Cui had no choice but to put down the water glass and handkerchief for the time being, and lifted Mi Lu's upper body to lean on her shoulders, then picked up the water glass and handed it to Mi Lu's lips.

Mi Lu drank half a glass of water, although the smell of blood in his mouth was still strong, but at least he could bear it.

As soon as Fei Cui helped Mi Lu to lie down, Liu Li led Mi He Feng and Gu Qiu and his wife hurried in.

Seeing his son's pale complexion, Gu Qiu's eyes turned red instantly, and he rushed to the bed at a faster pace.

"Liuliu, you're awake, you're worried about your dead mother." Gu Qiu wanted to touch his son but didn't dare to touch him, so he could only look at his son eagerly, his almond eyes gleaming with tears.

Mi Hefeng followed behind, his face was also full of emotion, but he was much calmer than his wife Gu Qiu, and he didn't speak out until his wife finished speaking: "You have been resting for a while, as for your master, I have sent Send a message, and when you recover, I will personally return to your sect to apologize to your master."

Gu Qiu nodded, but couldn't help it, and lovingly stroked Mi Lu's face: "If there is any discomfort, tell mother, if mother is not there, tell Fei Cui and Liuli, and mother will come back immediately."

Gu Qiu's hand was a little cold, and when it was pressed against Mi Lu's hot skin, there were strands of coolness sinking down.

This cozy feeling is familiar.

As familiar as the scenes that happened in front of me, after going through ten reincarnations, some things have already been deeply engraved in Mi Lu's mind.

It's just that I didn't think about it for a while.

Including the smell of blood in his mouth that he hadn't noticed just now.

Suddenly, he figured it out.

It's like untangling the ball of wool stuck in the brain at once, and after finding the ends of the threads at both ends, everything becomes so clear.

He grabbed Gu Qiu's hand that was about to be taken away, and stared straight at Gu Qiu: "Mother, did you feed me something to drink?"

Gu Qiu was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her son to say this to her first after waking up, she didn't hide her expression for a while, and looked at Mi Hefeng in horror.

It wasn't until Mi Hefeng gave her a wink that she suddenly recovered, and smiled at Mi Lu: "Mother asked for Yaoyin from Hulu's family, and what you drink is the soup made from that medicine, otherwise you would be so miserable." I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through this time, and mother will never see you again."

Thinking of these, Gu Qiu was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, their Mi family has a place in the four great families, otherwise, with so many people who are eyeing medicine, they would not be able to conclude a deal with the Hulu family so quickly to get what they want.

However, there was no sign of relaxation on Mi Lu's face. His expression was tense to the extreme. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and even his breathing was trembling: "What medicine?"

Gu Qiu was ambiguous: "Liu Liu, take care of your body first, these things... I will tell you in detail after my mother later."

"Mother." Mi Lu took a deep breath, his face was pale, but the end of his eyes was red, "What kind of medicine is it? Tell me."

Gu Qiu made a mistake.

When Gu Qiu was hesitating whether to tell the truth, Mi Hefeng interrupted the topic in time.

"Yaoyin is just medicine. As long as it can save you, it is a good medicine. Why do you need to find out where the medicine came from?" Mi Hefeng said in a deep voice, "You just woke up and your spirits are not good. I won't disturb your rest, as your mother said, we'll talk about it after you recover."

After finishing speaking, Mi Hefeng greeted Gu Qiu, turned around and left.

Gu Qiu really wanted to stay and accompany her son, but she knew her son's temperament well, as long as she was here, his son would definitely break the casserole and ask the end.

Therefore, she had no choice but to instruct Fei Cui and Liu Li, and reluctantly followed Mi Hefeng away—they still had a lot of things to do.

In the past year, because of the appearance of the child from Hulu's family, the situation in the entire cultivation world has been quite turbulent.

Especially after dividing up the medicine, many sect families who failed to take advantage of it repeatedly caused troubles, and their Mi family, as one of the beneficiaries, would naturally be very busy with these matters.

If not, they would not have left their only son, who was still awake, running around all day long.

the other side.

Mi Lu closed his eyes again.

He thought he probably figured everything out.

He didn't know whether it was rebirth or the awakening of self-awareness, in short, he returned to the year when he was seriously ill, and was fed by his mother the soup that used half of Hu Luyan's heart as medicine without knowing it.

It's a pity that his parents never dreamed that the hard-won medicine not only failed to prolong his life, but even brought disaster to the entire Mi family.

But when he thought about it, he was lucky.

If he hadn't had that accident, he would have died in the hands of Hu Luyan sooner or later, and he would not have died so easily.

It's just pity for his parents and the whole Mi family.

Although Mi Lu has experienced ten reincarnations, he has not died at this time, nor has he become a wandering spirit wandering around Huluyan. The eyes, ears, tongue, hands, legs and heart were removed.

After being sacrificed, Hu Luyan was completely useless, even deprived of his qualifications as a human being, and was thrown into the abyss like garbage by the Hu Lu family to fend for itself.

Mi Lu thought about it seriously.

It seems to be the abyss of cold soil.

After resting until night, Mi Lu regained some strength. After he had dinner served by Fei Cui and Liu Li, he asked Fei Cui to bring him a map.

Hulu's family is in the Immortal Valley in Echeng County. The entire Immortal Valley is surrounded by waterfalls and rocks. The waterfall is the entrance, and the opposite end is a cliff.

Below the cliff is the cold soil abyss.

The cold soil abyss has a harsh environment. It is shrouded in ice fog all year round, the temperature is extremely low, and there are large monsters haunting it. It is a place where disciples of some big sects often go to practice.

But the number of people entering and leaving is at least five people. If there are less than five people or walking alone, it is very likely to die in the cold abyss.

But Hu Luyan, as a beautiful, strong and miserable hero in an upgraded book, how could he easily die in the cold abyss?

Mi Lu didn't know how Huluyan escaped from the abyss of cold soil. When he heard Huluyan's name from others again, Huluyan had already entered the magic way.

The process, I want to know how difficult it is.

Mi Lu lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes covered the complex emotions in his eyes. He put away the map and put it beside his pillow, and then asked Fei Cui and Liu Li to prepare the bathtub.

After bathing, go to bed and rest.

Mi Lu lay on the bed for five whole days, and when everything was almost ready, he quietly left Mi's house one night when Fei Cui and Liu Li were not paying attention.

As a cultivator, Mi Lu belongs to the kind who really doesn't have much talent. At the age of 12, he worshiped the famous Master Puji as his teacher, and practiced with Master Puji for six years. At the early stage of Qi, he can't even fly with a sword.

Fortunately, the Mi family is one of the four great families, and the most important thing is money.

Mi Lu exchanged 5000 yuan of spirit stones for a flying boat leaf and a man who controlled the boat, and rushed to the cold soil abyss behind the fairy valley overnight.

The person who controls the boat is a casual cultivator, but he has entered the middle stage of alchemy. Although he is not as powerful as Yuan Ying, it is not a problem to protect Mi Lu in the dangerous cold abyss.

Fly overnight.

At Maoshi the next day, the morning light was twilight on the horizon, and blues of different shades spread from the horizon like layers of silk superimposed.

When they arrived at their destination, the airship landed at the entrance of the cold abyss.

As soon as Mi Lu got off the flying boat, he was shivered by the cold air that hit his face. He was still seriously ill, his face was pale, and even though he was wearing thick clothes, he was so cold that he stomped his feet.

Sanxiu was a middle-aged man with a strong body. Although he was not so hard from the cold, he was not much better. He pasted several warm-up charms on himself and Mi Lu.

Before going in, Sanxiu asked Mi Lu again: "Do you really want to go in?"

Charms are of little use in the cold abyss, Mi Lu's teeth were chattering, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go in."

In the abyss of cold soil, there are many trees, so lush that they can block out the sky, and surrounded by ice and fog, the visibility is not high. Loose cultivators can't fly with their swords, so they can only lead Mi Lu on foot.

They stopped and went, and encountered several monsters along the way, all of which were easily dealt with by casual cultivators.

In the ice fog, they couldn't light a fire, and they couldn't even use the fire pocket.

After resting and recuperating, Mi Lu took out a pile of clothes and warming things from his Qiankun bag, but he was still shivering from the cold.

Sanxiu was leaning against a tree, and with his cultivation base, he could vaguely see Mi Lu's appearance, like a chick hiding in a hole, every feather on his body was shaking from the cold.

Sanxiu couldn't help laughing and said: "Is that person important? Let you go all out to this point."

Mi Lu tremblingly said, "It's important."

The hero of the book.

The center of this world.

Can it be important?

Sanxiu guessed: "Lover?"

Mi Lu reacted fiercely: "How is it possible?!"

Sanxiu chuckled: "Dear one?"

Mi Lu shook his head: "No."

Sanxiu thought for a while: "So they are friends?"

Mi Lu also thought for a while: "That's right."

Sanxiu smiled and said, "A friend who can make you value so much must be unusual."

Mi Lu secretly sighed, thinking that this casual cultivator is still a prophet, so the future Hu Luyan will be more than ordinary?

He asked casual cultivators, "When can we arrive?"

"Soon." Sanxiu said, "Tomorrow."

Sure enough, the next morning, they came to the bottom of the cliff.

The rocks below are jagged, not a single blade of grass grows, without the cover of trees, they easily found Huluyan.

Now Hu Luyan is fourteen years old, and he doesn't have the shadow of the fearsome big devil in the future. He is more like a broken doll, paralyzed in front of a raised gray boulder.

not moving at all.

There seemed to be no sound.

Looking at it from a distance, Mi Lu felt his scalp tingling. He swallowed hard and strode over.

Soon, he came to the boulder.

The gloomy sky made his face paler, he clenched his fists, his heart tightened so much that he had the illusion that he couldn't breathe.

He saw that Hu Luyan had lost his hands, eyes, and legs, and he seemed to be brought to the dining table as a complete person for the diners to feast on.

After the feast, only a mutilated but lingering body remained.

And he-

It was one of those diners.

Hu Luyan seemed to sense his arrival, and looked in his direction with empty eyes.

Scarlet blood flowed from Hu Luyan's eyes.

The child under fourteen, dragging his mutilated body after being eaten, his face was blank.

"Dhu Luyan." Mi Lu knelt down and reached out to stroke Hu Luyan's face, "I'll take you away."

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"Little Lover"

There's a new joke in Yutan Village.

Miserable and poor, but more beautiful than the girl, Liu Yu picked up a man and went home, and took good care of him day and night.

The villagers are all gossiping about Liu Yu.

Seeing that man can't even get out of bed, I'm afraid he must eat up Liu Yu's house.

The point is that the man has lost his memory!

After recovering the memory, wouldn't he just pat his ass and leave?

But Liu Yule was among them, and the simple thatched cottage finally became more popular.

But there are also more mouths to eat.

In the past, he only had to support himself alone, but in the future he will work hard for two people's rations!

During the Beijing incident, the regent Song Shuyu led the troops to force the old emperor to abdicate and supported the puppet little emperor to take the throne. Unexpectedly, two days later, Song Shuyu was plotted against and fell off the cliff, and he was never heard from again.

From that day on, the capital and the court were in chaos.

Song Shuyu's subordinates searched for people day and night, almost digging three feet into the ground.

One day, several subordinates came to an isolated village named Yutan Village, and saw a man who looked like their regent digging the soil with a hoe?

They looked at each other, remained silent for a while, and sent a person forward: "Dare to ask this big brother..."

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, revealing a face exactly like the regent's, but he looked at him indifferently, and then asked, "From a foreign country?"

subordinate:"……"

Only then did they know that when they were busy fighting for power and profit with the old emperor's old subordinates in the capital, their regent was busy farming in the countryside.