Wanfang

Applause~~Scattering Flowers~~Looking forward~~Meme~~

☆, aphasia

The wolf looked down at Shen Silent Creek, raised its paw and scratched it, Shen Silent Creek felt his eyes were red, and there was a sharp pain from the left side of his face, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: This beast/I'm afraid it scratched my eyes blind.

The wolf tilted its head and sniffed Shen Jixi's wound, then stretched out its tongue and licked it, but did not bite, but that posture seemed to bite directly at Shen Jixi's neck to outsiders.

The black shadow finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped down from the tree with a loud shout, and knocked the wolf directly to the ground.

Although Shen Jixi became temporarily dumb after taking the aphasia grass, she was not deaf in her ears or blind in her eyes.The black figure shouted loudly, and he was startled with fright, and the shock he received was no less than the shock when the wolf pounced on him just now.

Seeing the black shadow throwing the wolf down, one man and one wolf twisted into a ball, Shen Jixi couldn't help but took two steps back, standing in place a little at a loss.

"You're too flustered... Be careful of being scratched on your face by it..." Shen Jixi felt the pain coming from his left cheek, and shouted at the shadow with lingering fear, only to realize that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Although the black shadow was nimble, it couldn't easily gain the upper hand when encountering a ferocious hungry wolf.

"Climb to the tree quickly." The black shadow shouted hastily between the fight with the wolf.

Shen Jixi subconsciously found a tree to climb up when he heard the words, and immediately reacted, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Is your head used for pounding medicine? If I can climb the tree, why wait until now?"

Of course, no one could hear his call.

The black shadow knew that it had no chance of winning in a fight with the hungry wolf, so he originally thought that he would escape after Shen Duanxi climbed up the tree.Seeing Shen Jixi standing still, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and then suddenly remembered the scene of Shen Jixi rubbing against a tree just now, and realized that the other party didn't have the skill of climbing trees at all, and couldn't help but secretly complained.

The black shadow pinched the wolf's neck and was pressed down by the wolf. After a long period of stalemate, it gradually became exhausted.Finally, the wolf snapped fiercely, broke free from the grip of the black shadow's hands, and bit down on the opponent's neck.

At the same time, Shen Silanxi hurriedly picked up a stone and threw it at the wolf, but threw his hand on the shadow's shoulder.

Wolf:"……"

Shadow: "..."

Silent Creek: "I'm sorry, the horse stumbled." But still no one heard his voice.

Disturbed by the Silent Creek, the black shadow subconsciously shrank his shoulders, one side of his neck happened to avoid the sharp spikes, but the other shoulder was not so lucky, and was bitten firmly.

"Hiss..." The black figure couldn't help but gasped, and the voice made Shen Jixi shiver uncontrollably.

The wolf tasted the smell of blood, and wanted to go crazy. He raised his head and changed the angle, and wanted to speak again.The black shadow was injured, and had already lost some strength. At this time, it was absolutely powerless to resist.

The fishy smell from the wolf's mouth was getting closer and closer, the black shadow closed its eyes resignedly, and thought at the last moment: This wolf must be full by eating one of itself.

The next moment, darkness struck, and the black shadow completely fainted.

The wolf also fell down.

Shen Jixi opened his eyes wide and looked at the man and wolf lying on the ground, holding a dagger in his hand, maintaining a posture of wanting to stab it, feeling a little bewildered for a moment.

After a while, he silently put away the dagger.This dagger was won by him from a bet with Shen Changyi, and he kept it with him all the time, but he never used it.If he hadn't seen that black shadow hanging by a thread just now, he probably wouldn't even have thought that the dagger he was carrying could be of any use.

However, the next moment he was depressed and remembered Shen Changyi's words: "You won't use it if I give it to you."

Indeed, just now that he didn't use the dagger at all, the wolf was already unconscious.

"Damn it... Could it be that he was scared to death?" Shen Jixi muttered silently, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, wanted to pour another pill, but found that the porcelain bottle was empty.

"Will taking one more pill kill someone?" Shen Jixi sneered, holding the pill in his mouth, looking at the unconscious man.At this time, they were getting closer. Although the night was dark, Shen Jixi could still see the other party's appearance clearly through the moonlight.

The man looked to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a sharp-edged face. Although the previous fierce battle caused messy hair and blood/stains on the neck and chin, this did not affect the pleasing face of the other party in the slightest. .

The pill in his mouth had already started to melt, and the pain on his face reminded Shen Silent Creek that he needed to swallow the pill quickly, otherwise the chamaejasma from the wound would enter his body, and he would have to suffer a lot.

But... Shen Jixi looked at the sleepy young man, leaned over and pressed his lips against the opponent's lips, and sent the undissolved pills and the saliva mixed with the medicine liquid into the opponent's mouth.

He didn't want to owe favors, and if he wanted to blame it, he could blame that annoying sixth uncle with a paralyzed face, who didn't even know how to put an extra pill when he went back to refill the medicine.

Stimulated by the softness and warmth on his lips and the smell of medicine in his mouth, the boy woke up leisurely.Opening his eyes, he saw Shen Jixi who was pressing against his face, and the other party didn't expect him to wake up suddenly, so he quickly moved his lips away, and covered the other party's mouth with his hands to prevent the other party from spitting out the medicine.

The young man with a blank mind was not quite sober at all, and subconsciously swallowed the medicine.

Shen Silanxi breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the other party, turned around and began to check the fallen wolf.The wolf still has breath, but...

The wolf is poisoned!

Shen Jixi was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.The wolf licked his own wound, probably because of the poison in his own blood, which poisoned the wolf to death.

For the first time in his life, Shen Jixi felt that having a strange poison in his body was not a bad thing.But after thinking about it, the wolf itself doesn't know how poisonous it is. After being scratched for a while, and without taking the medicine, there will be another kind of poison in his body, so he doesn't know what will happen.

"The left and right are just dead, there is nothing to worry about." Shen Jixi muttered silently, and stopped worrying about Wolf's Poison.

I don't know if it was the medicine that took effect, or he was "kissed" by Shen Jixi to wake him up, the boy slowly regained his sanity, sat up and asked, "Did you kill it?"

Just as Shen Jixi was about to speak, she remembered that she was "dumb", so she shook her head, then thought that the wolf was poisoned to death by her own blood, so she nodded again.

The boy was noncommittal, tore off the corner of his clothes, and began to bandage the wound on his shoulder.

Shen Jixi glanced at it, and the doctor's benevolence broke out, so he knelt down and began to bandage the other's wound.He touched a little blood from the opponent's wound with his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, he thought that the wolf was really poisonous, if it wasn't for the medicine, this person would have died with the wolf long ago.

"Did you kiss me just now?" The young man asked, looking at Shen Jixi who was performing his duties as a doctor with his head bowed.

Hearing the words, Shen Jixi was about to curse, but when he remembered the fact that he was "dumb", he couldn't help feeling angry, and he roughly pushed the boy's injured shoulder, got up and walked towards the glowing aphasia grass not far away , no longer pay attention to each other.

The young man bared his teeth, his good-looking eyes filled with helplessness, and thought: "This man's face is naturally handsome, but his temperament is like a little pepper."

Shen Jixi sat down cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and thought that thanks to all this trouble, it was almost dawn.Just wait for the dawn, pick the aphasia grass and go down the mountain.

The pain on the face came out one after another, Shen Jixi took a breath, thinking in his heart, although he didn't take the medicine, but he didn't have any other symptoms, he thought that the chamaemasma was restrained by the blood in his body, and he couldn't help it. Secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The boy bandaged the wound on his shoulder, checked the wolf, and found that the wolf was dead, so he got up and walked towards Shen Jixi, "You shouldn't have kissed me just now."

"Ghosts kiss you..." Shen Jixi wanted to get angry again, but he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but he heard the boy say again: "I was infected with the plague, you kissed me just now, I'm afraid... the plague has passed for you .”

"What plague?" Shen Jixi couldn't help cursing inwardly after asking, she finally knew what it meant to be self-inflicted, and she couldn't live without it. This is a poor thing for aphasia, but it shouldn't be eaten lightly.

The young man seemed to have noticed the strangeness of Shen Jixi, but when he remembered the words that the other party had scolded all the way before, he was obviously not a dumb person. Could it be that he was frightened by the wolf and made him dumb?

Shen Jixi sighed, took the boy's hand, and wrote in the other's palm: "What plague?"

The young man sat cross-legged beside the Silent Creek, and said, "People infected with the plague will vomit blood. First, they vomited once a day, and vomited very little. Afterwards, the time between them became less and less, and they vomited more and more."

Shen Jixi was taken aback when he heard the words, his head buzzed, his whole body began to tremble slightly, his face was pale, and cold sweat instantly soaked his underwear.

The young man didn't notice anything strange about Shen Jixi, and continued: "At first, only a few people in the village were infected. After a few days, everyone started to have symptoms. It was only a few mornings ago that I realized that I also infected."

Shen Jixi hugged his head and tried to adjust his breathing, but his whole body still seemed to have fallen into a boundless abyss, unable to grasp anything to rely on and rely on, as if his body would be smashed to pieces in the next moment.

Suddenly, a hand firmly grasped his arm, and Shen Silanxi let out a breath, as if waking up from a nightmare.

The young man finally noticed the strangeness of the other party, and thought that the other party was frightened, so he added two points of strength to the hand on the other party's arm, and said: "The doctor in the village can't find the source of the plague, and the plague came for no reason. Maybe...you only kissed me once, maybe not..."

Hearing the words, Shen Jixi seemed to come back to life, punched the other party on the chin, and roared: "The devil kissed you!" The young man looked at Shen Jixi inexplicably while covering his chin, naturally he couldn't hear the other party's roar.

While scolding himself for being cheap in his heart, while scolding the miraculous effect of the aphasia grass, Shen Jixi's eyes darkened, and he fell down.The boy reached out to catch it in a timely manner, and took the whole person into his arms.

The author has something to say: Qiao Lang Middle and Small Theater:

Lord General Attack: Author, what do you mean by letting the wolf lick him in front of me?

Wolf: Why would ghosts be willing to lick him?I regret it, I don't want to get a box lunch.

Fried hair subject: @#￥%...&*

Commander-in-Chief: Huh?Scared dumb by wolves?

Wolf: I'm so unlucky!Everything depends on me.

☆, Zhan Village

Although only 14 years old, Silent Creek already has the stature of a teenager.It's just that he has been ridden with poison for a long time, so he is a little pale and thin.But this can't hide his handsome facial features at all, on the contrary, a trace of sickness makes people feel a little bit of pity.

But Shen Jixi couldn't open his mouth. When he opened his mouth, let alone out of pity, he might have the heart to beat him to the ground.This is what the accountant Shen Changyi said to Shen Jixi's young father, Shen Xuan.

At this moment, Zhan Xun looked at Shen Jixi who was sleeping in his arms, thinking of the soft and warm lips of the other party just now, a trace of flush appeared on his young face.

But then the pain in his jaw surged, thinking of that merciless punch, Zhan Xun couldn't help being speechless, and the inexplicable trace of unspeakable emotion in his heart was wiped away by the punch in his memory.

Unknowingly, the sky began to brighten slightly, and Shen Siling Creek still showed no signs of waking up.

The pain on his chin had long since disappeared, and Zhan Xun couldn't help but look down at the person in his arms.The left side of Shen Jixi's face, from the brow bone to the tip of the nose, was swept away by the wolf's claws, and a few bloodstains lined up were faintly blackened.

Zhan Xun pondered for a while, recalled the smell of medicine in his mouth last night, and made a rough guess about the matter.Although I don't know what is wrong with the medicine, after several hours of injury to my shoulder, there is no sign of poisoning at this moment, but the scratch on the face of the person in front of me is obviously poisoned by wolf's poison.

Such a clean and beautiful face, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will leave scars.

Zhan Xun frowned and hesitated until the sky became brighter and the scars on his face were more clearly visible, then he breathed out and made up his mind.

Shen Jixi was drowsy, suffering from nightmares tormented by the pain on his face.Suddenly, there was a hot touch on the face, as if something had grazed the wound.

The pain from the wound seemed to be slowly sucked away, the surface of the Silent Creek gradually returned to normal color, and his consciousness was slowly awakened accordingly.

"Wolf!" Shen Jixi suddenly said.

Zhan Xun was taken aback, and retracted his tongue, which was licking Shen Jixi's wound, staring at the opponent's hands nervously, ready to protect his chin when the opponent made a move.

"You can talk?" Zhan Xun stared at the other party's out-of-focus eyes, confused.

"It was you who licked me just now?" Shen Jixi was originally put on his lap by Zhan Xun. After realizing something, he sat up suddenly and hit his head on Zhan Xun's chin impartially.

Zhan Xun: "..."

Shen Jixi was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hands to fumble around. Zhan Xun, who was at the side, couldn't dodge and was taken advantage of a lot, with an awkward expression on his face.

"This is another symptom." Shen Jixi rubbed his eyes with a broken face, and found that his eyes were still dark, and couldn't help scolding himself several times in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the side effect of this aphasia grass is blindness.

"Is it dawn?" Shen Jixi stood up suddenly, groping for his bamboo basket beside him.

Zhan Xun reached out and handed the bamboo basket to the other party, saying, "It's just dawn."

Holding the bamboo basket, Shen Jixi realized that he couldn't see anything now, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed, with a helpless expression on his face, and reluctantly said: "You help me pick some herbs, the ones that glowed with blue light last night. "

Last night, Shen Jixi sat on the ground next to the aphasia plants, and it was hard for Zhan Xun not to pay attention.Immediately, he picked a few plants according to the words, and put them in the bamboo basket in Shenjixi.

Thinking of the changes in Silent Creek from last night to now, at first it was eloquent, then it was silent, and now it suddenly opened its mouth but became blind.Zhan Xun looked at the herbal medicine, then at the Silent Creek, but finally didn't ask anything.

"Which direction is the county?" Shen Jixi turned her face and "looked" at Zhan Xun. The latter looked into his dull eyes, hesitating whether to give him a ride.Then he thought that Shen Jixi "kissed" himself, and he licked the other's wounds. Most likely, the other party was infected with the plague. It might not be appropriate to let the other party go back to the county.

Seeing that the other party did not answer for a long time, Shen Jixi muttered a few words, and strode away in a random direction with a bamboo basket on his back.

bang.

Zhan Xun stepped forward in three steps at a time, squeezed the back of Shen Jixi's neck, who was covering his head and cursing the tree, and then carried the unconscious man on his back and walked in another direction.

The small village of Zhan was deserted, and there was not even the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking.

Zhan Xun carried Shen Jixi on his back to a small lonely courtyard at the east end of the village. Just as he was about to push the door, the door was opened from the inside.

"Brother, who is this?" The person who opened the door was named Zhan Zuoyou, and he glanced at Shen Jixi lying on Zhan Xun's back, with vague hostility on his face.

Zhan Xun took a deep breath, stepped into the door, and said, "Let's talk later, you go and open the door of the east room." Zhan closed the door left and right, and said, "The door of the east room is unlocked." As he spoke, he pushed forward and the door opened up.

Zhan Xun took down the bamboo basket from Shenjixi, then placed him on the couch in the east room, and then avoided Zhan's hands that were about to reach out and said, "Don't touch me."

The other party's face darkened when he heard the words, and he withdrew his hand immediately.

Zhan Xun sighed, stepped out the door, closed the door after the other party followed him out of the house, took two steps back, and kept a distance from the other party: "You haven't caught the plague yet, be careful, don't come near the east room."

"I also vomited blood this morning." Zhan said with a pale face.

Zhan Xun was taken aback for a moment, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Zhan stepped forward and gently stroked each other's shoulders, saying: "That's good, you don't need to hide in the mountains, you can stay with me at home in the next few days."

Anyway, once the disease flares up, within half a month, he will vomit blood and die.It would be no regret if the two of them could spend these days relying on each other, and then go to Huangquan together.

"It's the elder brother who gave you the illness. If the elder brother had hid in the mountains a few days earlier, you might not have contracted it." Zhan Xun blamed himself.

Zhan Zuoyou is one year younger than Zhan Xun, and he is fifteen this year.Although the two are not brothers, they depend on each other for life and can be regarded as close relatives.

Originally, the two families lived in the easternmost part of Zhan Village. When Zhan was about 12 years old, his grandmother passed away, and the family house was dilapidated, and half of it collapsed after a heavy rain.Zhan Xun also happened to be helpless, so he asked the other party to move in with him. The two of them lived in the east room and the west room. These years, they were like brothers.

A few days ago, Zhan Xun found out that he was infected with the plague, so he ran up the mountain, fearing that he would be left behind by Zhan, and occasionally came back to fetch some dry food.If it wasn't for the Silent Creek today, he still didn't plan to come back.

"Brother, what's the matter with this injury?" Zhan left and right saw the blood on the other's shoulder as soon as he entered the door, and saw that the other party didn't say a word, so he had to ask.

Zhan Xun sighed, and said lightly: "It's okay." Looking back at the closed door of the east room, he said, "I'll go to Uncle Wu's house, and you can take care of it."

Zhan left and right nodded in agreement, Zhan Xun didn't care to change into clean clothes, so he hurried out the door and walked towards the village.

Half a month ago, the first person infected with the plague appeared in the village, and new infected people appeared every day after that. Now, no one in the village may have been spared.Although Zhan Xun was sad in his heart, he didn't show too much sadness.

"Brother Xun." Zhan Xun stood on his feet, took two steps back, and saw a young man running quickly from the alley beside him.The young man was out of breath, and ran to Zhan Xun's side, rubbed his chest and said, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay. You came to look for me, but what happened in the village?" Zhan Xun asked.

The boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, avoided Zhan Xun and vomited, and said, "Father asked me to come and find you, saying that I have something to discuss with you."

Zhan Xun frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Go back and tell Second Uncle first, I'll go to Fifth Uncle's house, and then I'll go there."

The boy's eyes turned red, and he said, "Fifth Uncle, I left last night."

Zhan Xun was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked at the direction he was going to, his expression was not very good, and he said, "Let's go to your house."

The two went to the boy's house together, and when they entered the courtyard, they saw two coffins parked in the middle of the courtyard.Zhan Xun's eyes did not stay on the coffin, he went straight into the main room.

"Second Uncle." Standing in the room, Zhan Xun respectfully greeted the person sitting on the low couch.

A 35-year-old man covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said, "Listen to the left and right, you are also infected?"

Zhan Xun said: "Well, the left and right are also infected. I'm afraid there are not many smart people in the village."

The man sighed and said, "Hey, the fifth child also went yesterday."

Zhan Xun stood aside, silent.

The man said again: "In the village, there are a total of 130 people, old and young, and there are still 79 people left today. The 57 people who have gone have been placed in the abandoned old ancestral hall in the north of the village according to what you and Lao Wu discussed earlier. .”

Zhan Xun pondered for a moment, and said: "In two days, the tiger will go with me... we can't leave it for too long."

The man's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Can't it be done without lighting the fire?"

"No." Zhan Xun said: "Uncle Wu said, if the fire is not lit, the plague will spread, and there may be a second Zhan Village."

Uncle Wu is the only doctor in the village, and what he says can never be wrong.

The man sighed, and said: "Don't wait two days, you can go after noon today. After two days, I'm afraid Huzi won't be able to stand up anymore, and there will be no one to help, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it .”

Huzi, that young man from just now, stood in the yard, clutching his chest, coughing a few times, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Zhan Xun came out in response, made an appointment with Huzi to arrive at the north of the village, and left the courtyard.

On the way back, Zhan Xun clutched his chest and almost cried out several times, but finally held back.

In this small village, he knew everyone, and everyone knew him.Other than that, he didn't know anyone, and no one knew him.

Silent Creek is an exception.

The author has something to say: Qiao Lang Middle and Small Theater:

Fried hair subject: Why are you licking me?

General attack adults: lick, fuck.

Fried Maoshou: Do you want your chin?

☆, blood plague

When Shen Jixi woke up, his eyes were still pitch black, and he was about to get out of bed when someone grabbed his arm.

"Are you awake?" A voice that was not unfamiliar came, which made him feel more relaxed.

"Where am I?" Shen Silent Creek asked angrily.

Zhan Xun let go of the opponent's arm, put a bowl of water into the opponent's hand, and said, "My dear... When you gave me the medicine, I told you that you may have been infected with the plague."

"So?" Shen Jixi held the bowl and didn't drink any water.

"I'm afraid that if you go back to the county town, you will bring the plague into the city, so I have to bring you back to Zhan Village first." Zhan Xun said calmly.

Shen Jixi's face was a little pale when he heard the words, but he didn't show too much emotion, and said lightly: "So, do you want me to bury you all in the village?"

Zhan Xun was stunned when he heard the words, a little anxious, and said: "If you don't get sick in a few days, after your eyesight recovers, you can leave on your own. No one will force you to stay."

"How do you know my eyes will recover?" Shen Jixi asked.

Zhan Xun looked at the herbs in the bamboo basket on the side, and said: "You stay here first, don't go out if you have nothing to do, and I will keep a distance from you." He wasn't sure whether Shenjixi was infected with the plague. Uncle Wu came to confirm, and if he was all right, he let Shen Jixi leave, but Uncle Wu was already dead.

"The blood plague came from the mouth. Your whole village is infected. There must be a problem with the water source." Shen Jixi said and returned the bowl in his hand to Zhan Xun.

"Blood plague? You know..."

"I don't know, I just said it casually." After Shen Jixi said, she lay on the couch, her eyes wide open, and she didn't speak anymore.

Seeing this, Zhan Xun got up and went out, but saw Zhan left and right bringing food over.After thinking about Shen Jixi's words, he said, "Don't give him anything to eat, and don't give him water to drink."

Seeing the surprised expressions on Zhan's left and right sides, he said again: "This epidemic may be caused by a problem with the water source. If he hasn't contracted the epidemic yet, don't let him touch the food and water in the village."

"Okay." Zhan turned around and put the food in the main room, but saw that Zhan Xun seemed to be going out, so he chased him out to ask.Zhan Xun ordered a few words in detail, then patted the other person on the shoulder, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Zhan Xun leaving in a hurry, he cried silently with red eyes.

Such a good village is about to disappear for no reason.

Blood plague, this is Yao Wuniang's name.

In Shen Jixi's childhood memories, Yao Wuniang was gentle and virtuous, and possessed the medical skills of rejuvenation.

With a beautiful and gentle mother, a loving and handsome father, Shen Silent Creek's childhood was perfect beyond perfection, until one day everyone around began to suffer from a disease that would vomit blood one after another.

In those days, Shen Jixi witnessed that gentle and beautiful mother, gradually becoming helpless and anxious, prescribing prescriptions, brewing medicines, and testing medicines every day.

Until her husband also vomited blood and died, Yao Wuniang suddenly looked like a walking dead who had lost her soul.

Six-year-old Silent Creek started vomiting blood the day after her father died.

Yao Wuniang's soul returned to her body, and she began to prescribe prescriptions, boil medicines, and decoct medicines.

Shen Jixi was forced to drink medicine every day, and when he was counting the days until he vomited blood and died, the whole village gradually became silent, and the number of people who came to see the doctor gradually disappeared.

Yao Wuniang had no patients, so she only concentrated on making medicine for her son.

Shen Jixi finally did not die from the blood plague, but there are more than 400 people in the village, only their mother and son are left.

Yao Wuniang led the six-year-old Shen Jixi to check from house to house, and after confirming that there were no living people, she set fire to the entire village.

The fire burned for a long time, so long that Shen Siling Creek seemed to watch himself live his childhood again in the light of the fire.He said goodbye to everyone in the village from birth to six years old, even those who died before the plague.

14-year-old Shen Jixi was lying on the couch in the east room of Zhan Xun's house, crying with tears all over his face, and then woke up by his own sobbing, opened his eyes, and there was darkness.

With a veil stuffed in his hand, Shen Jixi was taken aback for a moment, and then wiped it on his face in embarrassment.He hadn't cried in eight years, not counting when he was sleeping, of course.

He sighed, and said in a rare serious tone: "I will not catch the disease, and neither will you."

Zhan didn't say anything, and after a while, he realized that the other party probably mistook him for Zhan Xun.

Shen Jixi's complexion was pale, and he raised his hand to lightly touch the wound on his left face, and made up the image of Zhan Xun lying on his face, licking the wound. His face became hot, and he said, "You drank my blood, where is it?" There is an antidote to the blood plague."

Zhan left and right were taken aback when he heard the words, and then he became a little excited.

blood plague?It turned out that the disease was called blood plague.

The blood of the person in front of him can cure the blood plague, so the whole village will be saved.

After a long while of silence, the other party did not make a sound.Shen Jixi turned over, snorted coldly in his heart, and didn't intend to continue to pay attention to the other party.

Zhan left and right left the east room in silence, tears streaming down his face.The eldest brother will not die, and neither himself nor all the living Zhan villagers will die.Once this idea was ignited, it would instantly start a prairie fire in his heart.

The man that the eldest brother picked up was given to Zhan Village by God.Zhan left and right believed in this.

When Shen Jixi heard the sound of the other party going out, a trace of sadness flashed in his heart, and then he put it behind him.He was tired and thirsty, blind and haunted by nightmares.

When Zhan Xun came back, it was almost dusk.

He seemed to have lost his soul. After entering the door, he leaned against the door and coughed for a while, but surprisingly, he didn't cough up any blood.

Zhan left and right came out of the main room, saw that Zhan Xun hadn't vomited blood again, his eyes lit up instantly when he thought of Shen Jixi's words, and Zhan Xun, who was ashen-faced, looked up and couldn't help frowning.

Seeing Zhan Xun looking up at the east room, Zhan said left and right: "I helped him to the latrine once, but he didn't want to get up and move, so he went back to sleep."

"Can he see it?" Zhan Xun asked.

Jen shook his head left and right.

Zhan Xun dragged his feet wearily into the main room, turned over and lay down on the low couch, and stopped talking.

Zhan thought for a while before saying: "Brother, if there is a way to cure this epidemic, but you have to trade your life for it, are you willing?"

Zhan Xun was taken aback when he heard the words, then got up and patted the other party's hand, saying: "Brother is useless, you can't save your life, and you can't save the lives of the old and the young in Zhan Village. However, let's go together, on the road to Huangquan, we will not be alone anymore .”

"Brother." Zhan felt sad from left to right, and fell into Zhan Xun's arms, crying for a while.

"Brother, you haven't answered me yet." Zhan left and right calmed down for a moment, then asked.

Zhan Xun smiled weakly and said, "I am willing."

Zhan left and right asked again: "What if I trade my life?"

Zhan Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you are willing, I will. The big deal is that my brother will die with you."

Hearing the words, Zhan hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Who is that person in the east room? Brother, do you like him?"

Zhan Xun touched his chin, smiled wryly and said, "Probably came to collect debts."

"what?"

"It's nothing, brother is tired, so I'll rest here tonight." Zhan Xun looked tired.

Not long ago, he personally burned more than 50 people in the village who died of blood plague.He stood there until the fire burned out, and then he picked up the bones and buried them himself.

Huzi stood by the side all the time, vomited a lot of blood.

In a few days, another group of dead villagers will be burned.

Zhan Xun had already figured it out, he was the one who got sick later, and he probably would live to the end.At that time, he burned the whole village, climbed to the ancestral hall in the north of the village, and burned himself and the ancestral hall together.

The blazing fire burned away all the warm memories, and almost all the connection with the world.

Yao Wuniang led the six-year-old Shen Jixi for a long walk, so long that Shen Jixi felt that she had died of exhaustion several times, but after she came back to life, she found that she was still walking.

Later, Yao Wuniang took Shen Jixi to settle down in a deserted and abandoned house.Because of the continuous high fever of Silent Creek, he was already unconscious.

Yao Wuniang picked unknown herbs on the mountain, boiled them and fed them to Shenjixi. If he didn't want to drink, he would be fed.Shen Jixi is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. When he is sober, he realizes that Yao Wuniang is crazy.

In the next few years, Shen Jixi was fed many unknown medicines by Yao Wuniang, and Shen Jixi gradually could distinguish some of them as drugs and others as antidotes.

Sometimes he was bitten by thousands of ants, sometimes he would spit out some blood that was dark to black, sometimes his whole body was pierced with silver needles, and sometimes he was steamed in a wooden basin with medicine.

Many times he felt that he would not survive, but he woke up again and again, sometimes alone on the small bamboo bed, and sometimes in the arms of the weeping Yao Wuniang.

By the time he was ten years old, he could tell the nature of the medicine Yao Wuniang gave him every time, and he could find a way to detoxify himself before the toxicity took hold.

Yao Wuniang had tried all kinds of methods, and she really couldn't use new moves, but Shen Jixi's ability to dismantle moves was getting stronger day by day, until Yao Wuniang seemed to be discouraged, and suddenly changed back to a very gentle Yao Wuniang.

The gentle and beautiful mother of Shen Jixi's childhood has returned.

Fragrance, not light in weight.

Shen Jixi raised his eyelids, but his eyes were still dark.

With his physique that has tasted all kinds of poisons, many poisons can hardly exert their original effects when they come to him.It's like Mixiang, if ordinary people use it, they will definitely lose all consciousness and sanity, but if it can be used on him, at most it will be exhausted.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and clearly heard the door being pushed open, and someone came in.

Immediately, someone grabbed his wrist, and a sharp knife slid across it, and he clearly felt that his blood was flowing out of his body bit by bit.

The author has something to say: Qiao Lang Middle and Small Theater:

Lord General Attack: The author came out to talk about life, and you let the left and right help him to the latrine, what do you mean?

Left and right: I am innocent~~

Zha Mao Shou: It's not because you're not at home, I'm being watched by others.

Lord Zonggong: No matter, I want to watch it too.

Fried hair subject: Do you still need a chin?

☆、Toxic Blood·On

Shen Jixi, who was half asleep and half asleep, used his last consciousness to feel the comfort of the blood leaving his body.

The blood flowing all over his body, like a curse, followed him for eight years.He had dreamed of his own blood countless times, leaving his body in various ways, no matter which one it was, it was a relief for him.

It's a pity that every time after waking up from the dream, the bright red liquid with a faint fishy smell flows freely in his blood vessels intact.

That feeling is both disappointment and joy.

Deep down in his heart, he longed to live. If it weren't for the damn curse, he really hoped to live a long life.

Silent Creek, Silent Creek, why don't you know how to spare your life at all.He was relieved, but when he thought of his father's calm face, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

It was as if he heard Shen Xuan's "nonsense" drifting through the night to his ears, and with it came the smile that finally closed the corners of Shen Changyi's perennially smiling eyes.

Dad, if there is no me in this family, you can marry that Miss Li, and I won't stop you.Poor uncle, he can only live with his abacus beads.

hospital.

Shen Changyi, who was holding the abacus beads, sneezed, with rare anxiety on his face.He flipped through a few pages of the account book absently, pushed the abacus aside, got up and left the study.

Shen Jixi secretly ran away from home last night with a bamboo basket on his back, and has not come back today, which made Shen Changyi feel a little uneasy.If something hadn't happened to him, that brat wouldn't have stayed out all night.

The brat's father——Shen Xuan came back early after going out, and after hearing about it, he commented with hatred on his face: Nonsense.

Without waiting for Shen Changyi to speak, the sex meeting between the two of them at Shen Jixi was forced to be interrupted by Wu Tang's sudden visit.

Who is Wutang?

Commander of the Samurai Army, southwest