Lan felt pain all over his body and could only barely move his hands. He groped around on his body and felt that he was wet all over, and the skin on his hands was also cracked. Unfortunately, it was almost pitch black around him and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Tinnitus and dizziness. More than half of the body was unconscious. Everything you see is just an outline. I felt that there was still a lot of hot and fishy liquid around my mouth. It must be blood. £® com
Lan gave a weak bitter smile, at least his tongue was not broken.
He suddenly felt that he touched something sticky and heavy. It looked like the entrails of an animal, but Lan had never seen it before, so he took a closer look. That's human intestines.
"Am I going to hell?" His eyes adjusted to the darkness around him, and he saw the surrounding environment clearly.
Dry bones, carrion, dead plants. Everything smells of death. But now he couldn't get up even half a step, he felt stuck in the quagmire.
But, why did he still breathe after going to hell? Although it was rapid, it was still strong. You can also clearly feel the beating of your heart. Raise your head slightly and you can still see your feet.
"Don't ghosts have no legs?" Lan fell into sleep again with this strange question.
"Pa." A crisp sound pulled Lan out of the darkness.
Lan felt a burning pain on her face, but she didn't want to ignore it. Physical pain took over.
Until a stream of cool liquid flew down, washing through Lan's whole body. Lan had no choice but to open her eyes.
The liquid filled Lan's eyes, and a figure could be seen vaguely, looking like a female ghost with disheveled hair. "Ghost Granny!" Lan is usually not afraid of ghosts and gods, but this is the first time she can see it so clearly.
The disheveled female ghost didn¡¯t speak, she just took out a bowl of strange soup. He said calmly, "Drink it." Thick liquid swayed in the dilapidated wooden bowl. Even though Lan could feel his hunger at this moment, he didn't want to drink such a bad soup anyway.
"Is this Meng Po soup?" Lan's mind reacted to this for the first time. He remembered that Zeng Jin had heard it when he was in Ancheng. It was said that in the underworld after death, there was an old woman who would give every passing ghost a bowl of soup. , after drinking it, you will forget all the previous memories. Then, Lan doesn't plan to drink anymore.
"Drink quickly." The ghost lady in Lan's eyes stretched out a slender arm and poured the thick liquid directly into Lan's mouth before Lan could react. Very warm and sweet. This was Lan's first reaction. The warm liquid quickly filled his body. He did not resist the strange soup and drank it in big gulps. He drank up the bowl of "Meng Po Soup" quickly.
After that, Lan only remembered that he drank one bowl after another. When he couldn¡¯t remember which bowl he had, he fell asleep again. When Lan woke up again, he felt that the pain in his body had almost completely dissipated. "Are you awake?" Lan's ears also resumed working. That voice seemed to come from fairyland. Lan looked towards the place where the sound came from, and couldn't help but shout, "Sister Fairy!"
"Compared to the ghost mother-in-law that Lan saw when she was unconscious, the one in front of Lan is like a goddess descending from the fairy world. "Shenxian, you big-headed ghost! You're not dead yet!" The deity uttered a curse word that everyone knows, and then added, "Although I thought you were dead when you first fell, you are actually very lucky." , after falling from such a high cliff, only a few bones were broken."
Only then did Lan realize that his body was tied with dirty strips of cloth and unknown animal skins. Except for his hands, he looked like a rice dumpling.
"Thanks to you, otherwise you would have died long ago." The woman sighed and shook her head. "My one? Who?" The shadow of Yu Ji flashed in Lan's mind, and then waved away.
"Oh, that's your sweetheart. I've already buried him, but he's not as lucky as you." The woman shook her head. Then he brought Lan a bowl of clear spring water. "Friends? What kind of friendship?" Lan was confused for a moment. "Hey, I wonder why the gang of bandits on the mountain are so horny now? Most of the people who fell down before were women, but you fell down as two grown men hugging each other. Are you committing suicide for love?" The tone was clearly a little sarcastic. "What? A man? That's the bandit leader. I had no choice but to come down with him." Lan understood what the woman had misunderstood. "Huh, whatever you say. But I am your savior now. You have to thank me properly. But I don't even know your name." The woman snorted softly. "Ah, my name is Lan, but I am penniless. Now even my hometown has been invaded." "What a strange name, only one word?""Even if you need to guard against others, you don't have to give yourself a random name like this." The woman quickly became suspicious of Lan's name. "Actually, my memory is only within five years, and I can't remember anything that happened before. Of course, I also forgot my name, but everyone called me that. I got used to it. "Lan replied that he had never thought of hiding himself. The woman nodded and said, "Okay, my name is Shanoa. I am your savior from now on, and you have to listen to me here." "Yes, but I have to go back to Wujiao Village on the mountain now. "Lan shook his head. He was very grateful to Xia Nuoya for saving his life, but there was Yu Ji in Wujiao Village and his companions who had been with him through life and death. "Go back to the mountain? Forget it, it's been two or three years since I fell, and I still haven't found a way out. I can only eat these mushroom soups and drink spring water from the mountains every day. "Xia Nuoya pointed to a pile of mushrooms on the side. "Two or three years? Down the valley?" Only then did Lan realize that he was still in a deep valley. Not only was his physical condition not allowing it, but it would also be extremely difficult to find a way up the mountain. Lan wanted to get up immediately and go out. Confirm your situation. But you can't move. "It's not the best thing for you to worry now. You need to take good care of your injuries first. I previously only had some medical skills and some knowledge of herbal medicine. These mushroom soups are great for healing your wounds. "Xia Nuoya brought a bowl of mushroom soup in front of Lan. It was about the "Meng Po soup" that Lan had drunk before. Lan also felt hungry, so instead of dragging her injured body to find a way out rashly, she still It's better to rest in peace and recuperate. He nodded his thanks and started to drink. "I went to travel around the world with my master three years ago to treat people. When we arrived at Wujiao Village, they insisted on arresting us to be some kind of village doctors. I The master was soon driven to death, and I was chased and forced to jump off this cliff. "When Xia Nuoya saw Lan's situation, she couldn't help but recall her past, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. "I thought I was going to die at the time. Fortunately, I found this dilapidated hut here, and relied on the knowledge I learned from my master. knowledge of herbal medicine and live by eating this mushroom every day. "Xia Nuoya took out a light green mushroom. Lan quickly finished his portion. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Xia Nuoya carefully. His pale skin and soft long hair spread to his waist. Perhaps it was because the sunshine in the valley was extremely short, and her thin body was wrapped in a few shabby clothes. It looked like she would be blown over by the mountain wind. It was no wonder that Lan thought she was a ghost mother-in-law. "What are you looking at? "Xia Nuoya noticed Lan's gaze and came back from her memories. She returned to her previous demeanor. "Ahhhh. nothing. "Lan also felt that it was inappropriate to pay so much attention to a woman. Shanoa smiled charmingly and said, "I have been here for about two or three years, eating this kind of mushroom all day long, and occasionally I can see a few dead people falling. Today It was also the first time I saw a living person since I came to this valley, and he was a cute young man. "Xia Nuoya didn't mind talking about the dead and the living at all. Perhaps she hadn't seen her own kind in a long time, so she couldn't help but feel a little excited. She moved closer to Lan, wanting to take a good look at this stranger. Lan only felt a unique feeling in the mountains. The fragrance of the fragrance hit his nostrils, but his body was injured and he couldn't move easily, so he couldn't avoid it for a while. Strands of soft hair covered Lan's face, making it almost impossible for Lan to see through. He could only say, "Xia Nuoya, What do you want to do? "Xia Nuoya didn't say anything. She just started to take off Lan's bandage, carefully removed the bandage on Lan's body, and then said, "Of course I'm going to change the bandage for you, otherwise your wounds will rot before they heal. "Lan couldn't help but blush a little, and could only turn around. An Xin asked Xia Nuoya to change her dressing. Even though she usually speaks rough words, it is true that the two or three years of living in the valley did not cause Xia Nuoya's medical skills to decline. Soon a pair of Gentle hands removed all the bandages on Lan's body. "Haha, you are in pretty good health. Some of the minor wounds have healed, so the bones can grow back in just a month at most. "Xia Nuoya checked Lan's injuries. Many scrapes and cuts had already been sealed. It was not as scary as when she dragged it back. "Well, thank you. "Lan took a breath. Fortunately, his wound was not serious, otherwise he didn't know when he would be able to find his way to the valley. "Then you want to thank me so much? You have no money, no land, and it seems you don¡¯t have any heirlooms. "Xia Nuoya finished tying the last bandage and helped Lan lie down on the shabby wooden bed. "How about I promise you my life? "Xia Nuoya looked at Lan on the bed mischievously. Lan suddenly felt that his tinnitus was back.