A Grass's Bizarre Adventure in Wonderland

It was on the endless wilderness covered by dark clouds that the sun and the moon could not be seen all the year round, a group of gluttons roared and rushed to the distance, the violent tremors under their feet shook the row of tents on the steep mountain wall, and it didn't take long for a group of Qiong Qi to roar away again. Come, chase away the previous gluttonous group.

The man with a resolute face stood alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless and boundless scene under his feet, he felt much calmer, and his eyes were filled with a softness that did not match his face.

"Hua...Yang Jian." The probing call from behind made the man stunned, and turned his head to look at Xuan Ye who had a complicated but most apologetic face, "Yang Jian died because of me, how can I repay this love?"

"Then don't disappoint his sacrifice, forgive me, and be with me again." Seeing that Hua Yi was willing to talk to him, Xuan Ye hurriedly said.

"You still look so tough." Hua Yi turned her head and looked back at the wilderness where fierce beasts ran past from time to time, and said lightly, "Xuan Ye, what you want to face in the future, is it me or is it me?" Yang Jian?"

"You are you, Yang Jian is Yang Jian." Xuan Ye knew what Hua Yi was thinking, "I have entrusted Li Ruo to reshape your physical body, and I will get it in half a month, so I am afraid I will wrong you in this half month. "

"Yang Jian treats you sincerely. I will use his identity to exchange your sincerity for half a month. If he knows about it, he should be pleased." Hua Yi turned around and reached out to Xuan Ye, "From today on, I will take the identity of Yang Jian." When I get along with you, the former Huayi Shangxian has long since died completely, so I will not dwell on the past anymore, and after I get back my physical body, I will leave here and go where I should go."

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know yet, maybe go find Ping Xu first, and then go find Taoist Lord Lu Ya together." Thinking of Ping Xu whose life and death are uncertain, I feel uneasy, and faintly feel that something happened to Ping Xu and because there is no way to find it, Hua Yi didn't After thinking about it, I blurted out.

"Do you have a good relationship with Ping Xu?" Thinking of all the things between them, Xuan Ye's words suddenly became low, and there was a trace of panic in the words.

"Pingxu has taught me a lot, and I am very grateful to him." Hua Yi saw that Xuan Ye had obviously relaxed, and made up for it bluntly: "When I needed help and companionship the most, he was always by my side .”

"More important than me?" Xuan Ye, who was thrown into the abyss again, took a deep breath, lowered his head, not daring to look at Hua Yi.

Seeing that the god who used to be aloof in the past can now take the initiative to bow his head and stop putting on airs, Hua Yi's hard-shelled heart was broken into pieces, but she was interrupted by an inappropriate voice when she was about to answer: "You are back, god! It's the legendary God Erlang, right? The sinner, Aowu, I pay my respects to you two." The two followed their reputation and looked towards the horns on the top of their heads, with a dragon's tail dragging behind them. They looked shrewd and capable in their early twenties. Ao Wu, nodded politely and did not say anything.

"This is not a place to talk, please move forward." Ao Wu politely cupped his hands, stepped aside and respectfully asked the two to leave.

Xuan Ye and Hua Yi glanced at each other, followed Ao Wu and left.

A small square table and a small stove with a burning fire and a pot beside the table are sizzling, and a single thatched bed is squeezed behind the table, filling the small tent.Ao Wu piled up the tables on the bed, barely leaving room for three people to sit in the tent, then took off his coat and spread it on the ground, "The place is too small, please don't dislike it."

Xuan Ye looked at the Ao Guang clan, who used to be luxuriously clothed and well-fed, in such a state of desperation, and couldn't help but sigh, "By the way, aren't all the old, weak, sick and disabled Confucians exiled here? Why are you here?"

As if being poked into something sad, Ao Wu cast a shadow on his face, "I was born unable to fully cultivate human form, and I have always been ridiculed and disliked in the clan, so when our whole clan was exiled, I was drawn to this side .” After speaking, he pointed to his own dragon tail, his words were full of sadness.

For no reason, she felt that Ao Wu was in a very similar situation to herself, and Hua Yi's distance to Ao Wu suddenly narrowed a lot, but she was about to speak but was interrupted by Xuan Ye, "Take me to look around."

Unexpectedly, Ao Wu was stunned for a moment, staring at Xuan Ye in surprise, "Shen Jun, didn't you just come to see it yesterday? Do you want to see it again?"

"I still want to go to some places again." Nezha secretly thought that this kid didn't know how much he had done behind his back, and Xuan Ye replied without changing his face and heartbeat.

"I would like to follow the orders of the gods." Ao Wu didn't dare to make mistakes, and obediently followed Xuan Ye and Hua Yi and walked out.

Different from the wind and sand that covered the clouds and the sun in the Eastern Wasteland, although the Western Yi is barren, it is more of a feeling of vastness like a desert. A scenic spot.

Xuan Ye and Hua Yi shuttled through the row after row of small tents. At the door of some tents, women and children set up a fire to roast black and hard meat. A few children squatted by the fire and stared eagerly, salivating, while some tents It is empty, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.Seeing Xuan Ye and the others approaching, there were different expressions on everyone's face, some were awe, some hated and feared, and most of them were like avoiding a disaster.

It seemed that he had expected to receive this kind of treatment a long time ago. Xuan Ye didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the Ao Guang clan's current situation has nothing to do with him. The women and children couldn't bear it, but since they appeared in front of everyone as Yang Jian now, they had to turn their heads and couldn't bear to watch it. Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Ao Wu, who looked at the legendary God Erlang with great interest, his eyes widened. There was a flash of light in it.

No abnormality was found at the end of the walk, Xuan Ye secretly thought that the source of the emperor's news was not wrong, and was about to go back to discuss with Nezha, when he suddenly saw a newly built tent on the other side of the gathering place, which looked particularly abrupt, and just wanted to go to have a look but was blocked Ao Wu blocked the way: "Shenjun, there is a residence for seriously ill patients over there, not a place for noble people like you to go."

"It's okay, why haven't I seen it?" Xuan Ye sneered as he passed by Ao Wu, "Could it be that there is something shady there?"

"Please promise the villain one thing first, don't blame me if you are infected with a serious illness." Ao Wu didn't dare to stop him, but politely made a request to Xuan Ye.

"No problem." After finishing speaking, he strode to the front of the tent, and before he opened the curtain, he smelled the stench that covered up the smell of the medicine, and was a little nauseous from the smoke. Xuan Ye pinched his nose and just opened the curtain to enter Huayi But he grabbed him, "Be careful, this is the smell of the soul-severing grass." Unexpectedly, Hua Yi would remind herself in a low voice, and Xuan Ye, who was more thoughtful, just wanted to raise his hand to touch Hua Yi's head and then retracted. Due to his current status, and secondly, he was no longer qualified to touch it, so he covered his mouth and nose with his hands to seal off his three senses, and then walked in.

It was only at the moment when the curtain was lifted that Xuan Ye understood why Ao Wu stopped them. He saw half-dragon and half-human corpses piled up on both sides of the narrow tent like arhats. The old lady in the black hat kept stirring the dark green juice in the pot with a wooden stick, and beside her was a dwarf old man who was scooping up a spoonful of juice into a bowl and feeding it to the same blue-faced and red-nosed man leaning on the edge of the mountain of corpses. A woman with sores all over her body that kept leaking pus and blood.

This scene of not knowing whether it should be defined as hell or heaven made Xuan Ye get goose bumps all over his body, and he put down the curtain in an instant and retreated, "What kind of disease do these people suffer from?" Xuan Ye resisted the discomfort of his stomach rolling, and turned his head to ask Ao Wu with a face full of fear.

"This kind of plague broke out here suddenly three months ago. At first I thought it was just a scourge as usual, but as more and more people were infected, it was taken seriously. Anyone with sores on their faces would be sent to that tent. For treatment, but the so-called treatment is nothing more than isolating it and letting it fend for itself, we are lucky to survive in this broken place, let alone cure this plague whose source is unclear."

"Where did the old woman and the old man in the tent come from? They don't look like members of your clan." Subconsciously feeling that the so-called plague was just a cover for transforming ferocious beasts, Xuan Ye continued to ask.

"Those two are Earth Immortals who have wandered here. Seeing that we are really pitiful, they took the initiative to take on the responsibility of treating us. They are our saviors."

"Why didn't you report this catastrophe to Jiuchongtian?"

"It has been reported several times, but there is no news, but also, who cares about the life and death of a group of sinners?" Ao Wu sighed and laughed at himself.

"I know a thing or two about medicine. If it's convenient, can you let me check the condition?" Hua Yi Mao, who has not spoken, is full of the hellish picture in his head. How can he just sit idly by and ignore it when he has always taken saving people as his own responsibility?Unexpectedly, Ao Wu glanced at Hua Yi in amazement, his eyes filled with disbelief, "It's the first time I heard that Erlang, who is in charge of killing and killing, knows medical skills, and I have learned a lot."

"It's just an interest, and a little knowledge is nothing to mention." Suddenly remembering her current identity, Hua Yi hurriedly defended herself, but Ao Ming could see the panic that faded from her face in an instant.Nodding calmly, Ao Wu's inquiring gaze fell on Xuan Ye, "No." Xuan Ye rejected Hua Yi's proposal without even thinking about it. Spirit, if you rashly come into contact with these plague patients who don’t know the cause, I’m afraid even Yang Jian’s physical body won’t be able to last long before he will be infected, “This god will let Jiuchongtian send a heavenly doctor to treat you, you still have important things to do Nothing can happen."

"Of order." Hua Yi reluctantly agreed, and then she and Xuan Ye walked towards the residence that had been arranged.

Different from the tents outside, these two tents were clearly carefully prepared for their arrival. Not only was the place much brighter, but even the household items had extra blankets, tables and chairs. Seeing that these were all defective products buried by the Nine Heavens A trace of disgust flashed across Xuan Ye's face, but he still sat on the blanket and said to Hua Yi who was about to go to other tents, "Don't do anything stupid."

"I am the one who deserves to die, why should I be afraid of it?" Hua Yi turned her head and smiled at Xuan Ye. It was obviously Yang Jian's appearance, but what Xuan Ye saw was the cold and enthusiastic Shangxian.