There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 209

Ningxia dreamed about the fire again.

The fire engulfed the entire village.

Thinking about it now, I still remember the fire that dyed the entire sky red, the hot air burning the lungs, and the smell of burning dead bodies everywhere.

Whenever recalling the fire, Ningxia remembered that she was running away.

He fled barefoot in the mountains full of gravel, and his feet were covered with blood from the stones, but he didn't dare to look back, and he didn't dare to let go of his younger brother.

But the sound of horseshoes behind him, like a urging spell, was getting closer and closer.

I was picked up from the horse by the waist like someone catching a lamb, no matter how much I struggled, all I got was a perverse laugh from the other party.

This is Ningxia's eternal nightmare.

I don't want to recall, but it is an eternal theme in nightmares.

She opened her eyes and felt a very fresh and pleasant aroma between her nose and mouth.

These aromas flowed into the lungs, and then entered the limbs with the blood, and she felt that she was slowly recovering her strength.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Duan Wu with black twin tails, muttering sutras beside his bed.

The scriptures were recited in earnest, and the scriptures buzzed and echoed throughout the room. It seemed that every plant, every tree, every table, and chair here were responding to his praise. The precious light of the sky rises, and she envelopes it, making it even more solemn and sacred.

Ningxia looked a little dazed.

And Duan Wu also noticed Ning Xia's awakening, and quickly stopped chanting, ran to Ning Xia in small steps, and knelt there: "Sister Ning Xia, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Ning Xia agreed in a low voice, then looked at Duan Wu: "What were you doing just now?"

The Dragon Boat Festival just now gave Ning Xia a really unfathomable feeling, but the moment he threw himself in front of his bed, he felt like a cute loli again.

"This." Duan Wu scratched her head embarrassingly: "I asked Sister Ping how to wake you up quickly."

"Sister Ping said that as long as you recite scriptures by your side, that's enough."

"And then I did."

Ning Xia was stunned for a moment, and then she chose to turn over and get out of bed. The sharp pain in her back at that moment made her gasp.

Duan Wu quickly supported her: "Sister Ningxia, be careful."

At this moment, Ningxia's back really couldn't bend at all, as long as she moved a little, she would feel that tearing pain.

In fact, thinking about it, the back is almost densely covered with various neural networks, which control the limbs and bones through the nerve bundles, and Fang Bie just cut 360 times on the back with a knife, even if the knife does not hurt the vitals, but Now that the rough scab has formed, every slight movement will cause severe pain to the body.

This is why in many cases, it is not very painful to play the board, and it is the reason why it takes a full month of recuperation before getting out of bed.

It's just that the ointment that Xue Ling applied to Ningxia has a magical effect, otherwise Ningxia might not even be able to move her body now, let alone barely get out of bed.

"This is me..." Ning Xia didn't understand what happened for a while, and then the flashy image appeared in his mind, the red candle and the dagger, the young man talking and laughing with a calm expression, and the precise 360 ​​knife.

Ningxia really waited until the party was over, and Ningxia relaxed her will and passed out, and then she didn't know anything.

"It seems that brother Fang Bie cured your wounds and detoxified you." Duan Wu tried his best to speak - although Duan Wu couldn't understand it, it was clear that Ning Xia was alive and kicking before Fang Bie's wounds and detoxification, but after that, she fell into a coma For nearly three days, he did not eat or drink, and his back was still wrapped in a thick bandage.

But Ningxia didn't need to explain: "Yes."

Ning Xia just nodded.

She leaned on the bed and walked forward.

The Dragon Boat Festival greeted us immediately: "Sister Ningxia, you haven't eaten for three days and three nights, you should eat something and rest first."

"No need." Ning Xia shook his head: "Where is Fang, I want to see him."

"Brother Fangbie?" Duan Wu was stunned for a moment: "Brother Fangbie has gone out, together with Brother Heiwu."

"Going out?" Ning Xia didn't quite understand what had happened in the past three days when she was asleep.

"Then who else is at the inn?"

"Brother Sheng Junqian and sister Lin Xue have also left." Duan Wu looked at Ningxia and said, "Now there are only sisters He Ping and sister Shang Jiuge in the inn."

Ning Xia was stunned.

In an instant, Xiaohun Inn became so yin and yang, and basically all the people staying in the inn were women.

Ahem - basically.

"Then I'm going to see He Ping." Ning Xia said.

"Then you stay here, I'll call Sister Ping over now." Duan Wu said hastily.

In his view, Ningxia is a super sick patient and should not be active at all.

"I'm fine." Ning Xia insisted.

At this moment, He Ping's voice came from outside the door: "Why are you alright?"

Saying this, He Ping walked into the room, looked at Duan Wu and Ning Xia who were arguing, and said, "Get down first."

Of course He Ping was referring to Ningxia.

Ning Xia looked at He Ping without saying a word or moving.

"If you wake up, you should understand your condition." He Ping said quietly: "Get down on the ground, and I will help you further check the injury."

Ning Xia shook her head and looked at He Ping: "I have some questions to ask."

"Is it urgent?" He Ping asked.

Ning Xia nodded.

He Ping sighed and looked at Duan Wu: "You are doing very well, can you go out for a while now?"

Duan Wu nodded obediently, then went out and closed the door.

Only He Ping and Ning Xia were left in the room.

And Ning Xia finally obediently lay back on the bed.

I have to say that with the current injury, it is very difficult for Ningxia to stand up.

Basically, every time I stand for a short while, there is almost unbearable pain.

"After I passed out, what happened?" Ning Xia asked.

He Ping shook her head lightly: "It's actually not a very important matter."

"But I want to know." Ning Xia said.

"En." He Ping nodded: "The poison of manjusawa on your body is heavier than expected, because the initial dosage of the poison on you by the miserable old man is about three times that of ordinary people, and then sent The antidote that came was not enough in quantity and purity, and the poison of manjusawa on your body has reached the point where it can't be delayed any longer."

Ning Xia bowed her head and remained silent.

"So, even though Fang Bie used this method to detoxify you, there are still about [-]% of the poison of manjusawa in your body, so after discussion, we decided to find the purple-backed genus."

"That's why there are only a few of us left in the inn."

Ningxia smiled bitterly: "The reason why you didn't leave is because you need to frighten the monsters here, right?"

He Ping didn't answer, it was her default.

Ningxia let out a long sigh.

"Is it worth it for someone like me?"

(End of this chapter)