Huangquan Roadside Inn

Holding Bai Zejian tightly by Bai Xi, he entered the stone room like the wind, but after Bai Xi stepped into the stone room, the stone door was closed heavily.

The stone room was pitch black, and Bai Xi stood in the middle of the room with his sword in his hand, concentrating and listening to the movement in the stone room, and finally said after a long time: "Come out, since you want me to die, stand up and fight me squarely. "

Baixi's voice was not loud, but the stone chamber seemed a bit dull because of its small size, and then the beating sound of the heart could be heard.

The stone room was extremely quiet, and the ethereal voice disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if what he heard outside just now were all illusions.

Qingyun, who climbed up the chain bridge, kept beating on the stone gate and calling Baixi, but he still couldn't hear any response from the stone room. He cried anxiously for a moment, but in a moment, he suddenly remembered what Baixi told him before, Ignoring the Baixi in the stone room, he turned around and ran out of the chain bridge, out of the Piluo hall, and went back to the Huangquan Inn to rescue the soldiers.

Baixi took out the Qingxin Pearl, and it lit up a white light, illuminating the stone room.

It was just a five-foot-square stone room, with strange spells engraved on the surrounding stone walls, but for just a moment, those spells seemed to be engraved in his brain, lingering.

"Come out!" Bai Xi only felt dizzy at the moment, covered his head, but still roared: "Be timid, is this the courage of you demons?"

"The spell on the wall is aimed at you ferrymen from the Underworld. How about it? Is it okay?" The ethereal voice sounded again.

Bai Xi's vision was a little dazed, but he still saw a figure flashing in front of him, and he walked out from behind the gauze curtain with his hands behind his back.

Bai Xi clenched the Bai Ze sword and moved towards the attack, but his feet were weak and he fell to the ground.

The man sneered, stood in front of Baixi, and looked down at him: "Why do you think I brought you here, if you care about it, you will be confused."

Bai Xi couldn't see the appearance of the man in front of him at all, but his mind was still clear, he carefully grabbed the golden whistle, put it in his mouth, and blew it.

The person in front of him was a little surprised, kicked Bai Xi's hand, and the golden whistle fell from his hand, and Bai Xi became more and more weak, and slowly closed his eyes.

The man looked at the fainted Bai Xi, with a sneer on his lips, squatted in front of him, pinched his chin, showed the dagger in his hand, and slashed across Bai Xi's cheek, between his eyebrows The imprint of is also scratched:

"As a man, you have to have a scar on your face to look good."

He laughed sinisterly, then got up and threw the dagger beside Bai Xi, and left the stone room.

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Bai Xi seemed to have slept for a long time, but felt pain all over his body. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark cloud-covered sky, and got up in a panic, but this hasty getting up made his feet go limp, and he fell to the ground again.

He looked down at the white long gown on his body, as well as the backpack and sickle beside him, and couldn't help frowning:

"Where is this... who am I?"

Bai Xi only felt a little pain in his head, but he couldn't remember it all the time. He picked up the sickle in his hand and carried the pannier on his back, but when he lifted the pannier, he found a herb that had been crushed: "Gold and silver grass, I've been looking for it for a long time."

Bai Xi quickly squatted down holding the sickle to dig the honeysuckle grass, but when he held the grass in his hand, he found that something was wrong. Little by little, he suddenly remembered who he was.

He is a doctor from Qingfeng Medicine Cottage, and he came up to the mountain to collect herbs only because he was short of a few herbs. He just fell down and found the honeysuckle grass by accident. Why can't I remember who I am?

It seems that there is still something to do, and my heart is empty, but what is it?

It's just that I really couldn't remember it, so I didn't think about it anymore, I grabbed the medicinal herb, put it in the back basket, and walked down the mountain.

Qingfeng Medicine House is located in the west of Luomei City. The small courtyard surrounded by fences is not big. There are no poultry in the courtyard. There are only some herbs drying on the shelves, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance.

It's just that when Bai Xi returned to the medicine house with a basket on his back, he found that the gate of his courtyard was opened at some time, and a lot of people gathered. Bai Xi frowned slightly, and quickly called out: "Why are there so many people here , can you eat bad food and suffer from dysentery?"

Hearing Baixi's voice, the folks at the door immediately turned their heads and looked at him with joy:

"Mr. Mingyue, you are back. Butcher Zhang outside the city has killed someone. Come and see if he can be saved."

"I've said it several times. I didn't kill anyone. He was lying in front of our house when I went out." The man who was called Butcher Zhang blushed, stomped his feet, pointed at the old man who was talking, and yelled out .

"I can't do it. He's a foreigner, and he's covered in blood. How could he go to your house outside the city?" The person who spoke first pursed his mouth, expressing his disbelief.

"I just didn't kill people, I didn't kill people!" Butcher Zhang was in a hurry, and a big man even ignored the occasion, squatted down and started crying.

Bai Xi quickly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, let me take a look."

He smiled and separated the two of them, and then walked towards the house. There was a man dressed in black lying on the couch. Although it was black, the clothes were stained with blood after all, and even the hanging arms Bright red blood also flowed out, dripping onto the floor drop by drop.

Bai Xi approached and looked at the man lying on the couch, he was handsome and familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He stepped forward to check the man's injuries, but just as he unbuttoned his clothes, someone suddenly grabbed his arms and pulled him into his arms. Bai Xi looked at him in surprise, a little surprised:

"Looking at how powerful you are, I think the injury is not serious."

Hearing Bai Xi's leisurely opening, the man let go of Bai Xi's hand, and passed out again.

Bai Xi got up from him, and then said to the onlookers: "Okay, this person is fine, he just fell asleep, and I can still save him, so you guys go back first."

"Thank you Doctor Mingyue, thank you Doctor Mingyue."

As soon as he heard that the man could be saved, Butcher Zhang immediately got up and bowed to Baixi to salute, wiped away his tears, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

Only then did Bai Xi look back at the man covered in blood, and stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, revealing his strong chest, but what surprised Bai Xi was that there was no wound on this man's body, so why was he covered in blood?

Could it be that Butcher Zhang wasn't the one who killed him, but him?

The blood was the victim's, not the man's.

Thinking of this, Bai Xi quickly got up and hid aside, grabbed the medicine pestle and pointed it at the man, and asked solemnly: "Tell me, who are you and how many people have you killed!"

The man in black woke up faintly, holding a medicine pestle in his dark eyes, and the young man with a serious face and questioning face couldn't help closing his eyes again: "What do you want?"

"Send you to the official, tell me the truth!" Bai Xi only felt that those eyes were very familiar, and he had indeed seen them somewhere, especially the voice. Hearing his voice, he felt his heart beating violently.

Although he pressed the question with his mouth, he didn't want to believe that he killed people in his heart. It was an innate sense of trust, which was really strange.

"I said I didn't kill anyone, do you believe it?" The man looked a little tired, but he still looked at the person in front of him sincerely.

"Since he didn't kill anyone, why is there so much blood on his body? Could it be yours?" Bai Xi snorted coldly, not intending to talk to him at all.

"It's my blood." The man said bluntly.

"Bah, if you really bleed so much, you would have died long ago. Besides, you don't have any wounds on your body. I don't believe it." Bai Xi refuted what the man said by presenting evidence one by one.

He forced his tired body to sit up, raised his eyes and stared at Baixi, with a smile on his lips: "My wound will heal without medicine, because I am a god and I am immortal, do you believe it?"

"If you were a god, you would be hurt like this, you would be a three-year-old child." Bai Xi snorted, but had to believe his words.

Although his words were hard and he didn't believe his words, but in his heart, he still believed him, but his eyes were a little tired, and then he put away the medicine pestle, and said awkwardly: "When you enter my Qingfeng medicine house, it's me Patient, please rest at this moment, I will prescribe a prescription for you."

"He's really a kind-hearted doctor." The man chuckled, but Bai Xi didn't take it seriously, and walked out of the house.

"What's your name?" When Bai Xi stepped out of the room, the man suddenly asked.

"Bright moon, the bright moon with the breeze and the bright moon." Bai Xi looked back at the man, blurted out, and then walked out of the room to decoct the tranquilizing medicine for the man.

Curls of green smoke rise from the roof, and the fragrance of medicine spreads in the house.Bai Xi held the medicine bowl and pushed open the door, and saw the man in black meditating for luck, saw Bai Xi entered the room, then stopped his gesture, and looked at him with a sick face again:

"Doctor Lao Mingyue is here."

"The kindness of the doctor, this is just a decoction to soothe the nerves. You can take a rest after drinking it. As for the money for the medicine, you will pay it when you leave." Bai Xi saw the man drink up the medicine in the medicine bowl, and then His eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together, and after a long time, he said:

"So bitter."

"Bitter medicine." Bai Xi smiled.

"You just said money, I don't have money..." The man looked at Bai Xi's appearance, and carefully put the medicine bowl into his hand.

Bai Xi frowned slightly: "No money?"

"I said that I am a god, and gods don't use money. However, I can grant you a wish, whether to be rich and rich, or to live a long life, it's up to you to choose." The man sincerely looked at the cypress in front of him. Xi, said solemnly.

"I think you have a serious brain injury. You pretended to be a god, and you are not afraid of blasphemy, which killed you." Bai Xi snorted coldly, then got up and walked out. After taking two steps, he stopped again and turned his head. look at him:

"Since I have no money, I will pay off the debt with my body and stay in my medicine house to work. When I have saved enough money for the medicine, when will I leave? By the way, what is your name?"

"Jin Hong." The man is sincere and sincere: "My name is Jin Hong."

The author has something to say: there will be a third update later.