Chapter 1789 Long Road
When I woke up, I was woken up by the sound of rain. I fell asleep not long after chatting last night. It was already broad daylight when I was woken up by the sound of rain. The raindrops were not heavy, but they fell from the sky, but they could not penetrate. The sky was not very gloomy either. The two of them stood under the eaves of the atrium corridor and ate some more fruits.
At this time, Bing Zhixie's spirit was much better, and a lot of the poisonous blisters on his body had disappeared, and some scabs had begun to form. On the other hand, Kun had lost too much blood and his complexion was very poor.
He brought many medicines with him. He took out potions, gauze, iodine and some medicinal powders for internal use. He said to Kun: "Stretch your left hand over and I will help you treat the wound. . ”
Kun is not a naughty person, but the injury on her wrist is really serious. Because of the humid weather and the growth of bacteria, the areas on her hands that were corroded by acid have begun to become inflamed and rotten, and have even grown. Bugs. Although she had simply treated it with herbal medicine, it had no effect.
Bing Zhixie carefully scraped off the rotten flesh with an ice knife, applied iodine and potion, and finally bandaged her entire skeletal palm with gauze.
Kun frowned in pain, but did not say a word. He kept silently watching Bing Zhixie treat the injury on her hand. It was not until the end that he said: "Thank you, you know so many things." . ”
Her eyes were like a pool of spring water, full of affection. Although her body was covered with scars, it was the first time she showed her shyness as a woman.
Bing Zhixie put down the medicine and said, "You can apply the rest yourself." After saying that, he walked to the other side of the cave to change the medicine.
Kun suddenly felt a little disappointed. She didn't know why she was like this. She just felt angry, unwilling and sad. After a while of silence, she took the initiative to speak: "Are all people in the outside world like you?"
"Yes. No."
This answer did not make her fully understand, but she did not ask, but said: "You stay, you are so capable. The people who stay will definitely treat you well. You won't be like other men."
"I'm sorry, this is impossible, I have my own things to do," Bing Zhixie flatly refused.
Kun was disappointed again. With her temper, she would have punched any other man long ago. But although she was dissatisfied with this man, she couldn't bear to do it. After a while, she said: "Don't you like me... us? Do you look down on us people living in the forest?"
Bing Zhixie heard that something was wrong in her tone, and with a hint of A very uncomfortable feeling of depression: "I didn't mean that."
Kun whispered in a low voice: "You may really look down on the people of our tribe. Although you didn't say it out loud, I can feel the tone and attitude of your words, just like an adult treating a child."
Bing Zhixie was slightly startled and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. On the surface, there was indeed no disrespect on his part, but his subconscious behavior revealed his true inner state of mind.
"Stay." Her tone was almost pleading: "Even if you look down on ordinary people like us, but...but if you want to live with the witch doctor who has a higher status in the clan, we will Agreed. That’s right, aren’t you the clan member of our clan?”
Bing Zhixie choked. Witch doctor! Are you talking about grandma?" He wanted to say that he had a significant other, but it seemed that it was useless to tell her. He only said: "Your grandma has such a high status and is... so old. I can't bear it. Get up."
Kun was stunned for a moment: "I'm not talking about the clan's grandma, I'm talking about the clan's great witch doctor."
Bingzhi was surprised: "Hey, isn't your grandma the witch doctor?" Kun said, "No. The witch doctor is a witch doctor, and she is also an outsider, not a member of the clan."
Bing Zhixie was a little surprised: "Oh! I thought the witch doctor the man was talking about was your grandma. I didn't see it when I went there "Her."
"She went to collect herbs a few days before you came," Kun said, "She doesn't usually live with us, she lives somewhere else, and she only comes to the clan once in a while."
"Oh~! What is her name?" Bing Zhixie was curious about who would come to such a remote place to work as a witch doctor.
"...Uh...I...I forgot. Grandma must remember, you can ask grandma when you go back." Kun asked hurriedly: "Do you agree to stay?"
Bingzhi Xie did not want to answer directly and changed the topic: "Let's solve the problem of the 'fetal demon' first."
The rain stopped not long after, Bing Zhixie thought about it, the cave under the cave was I won’t go, it’s important to do business. Looking back, I saw Kun smearing the potion all over her body, and the gauze tied up was even more ridiculous. I wanted to laugh a little, but when I thought about how badly she was injured, I couldn't laugh anymore. I just said: "I've always been surprised that you speak too much Esperanto." Being fluent, does it have something to do with that witch doctor?”
Kun nodded: "My grandma rarely speaks to outsiders. I can only exchange a few words when the witch doctor comes."
"How could she, an outsider, become a Qianling? Where is the tribe’s witch doctor?”
Kun said: "She taught us the way to save the lives of our tribe with the blood-red vine."
Bing Zhixie suddenly realized: "So that's it."
Kun asked: "We Are you still going forward?”
“ Of course, things must come to an end." Bing Zhixie said, "But...but before that, let's pick more fruits and bird eggs." He woke up late, and although he took the antidote before he fell into coma, the effect was not satisfactory. , a large amount of metal toxins are still deposited in the body. On the contrary, Kun and Su had eaten a lot of frankincense ovary fruits after Lai, and most of the toxins in the body had been neutralized and excreted. The skin was not so dull and had regained some luster, but it was still anemic and white.
In fact, Bing Zhixie felt a little hesitant as to whether he had to continue exploring so soon. His current condition is not good. He injured his internal organs after using the Sonic Light Dragon Cannon. These internal injuries require time to slowly heal and recuperate. Coupled with the accumulated toxins and numerous injuries, he may not be able to deal with serious troubles. But after being comatose in the atrium for several days, no new threats came, which made him feel a little relieved.
After getting ready, Kun threw away the bone-piercing dagger he carried with him and took the broken sword. The front blade was clamped with a strip of cloth and a piece of wood, and the back blade was worn on his waist, forming a pair of double blades.
Going straight from the atrium, at the end is a neatly built open-air corridor with high slope-like walls on both sides. Walking in it is like walking in a huge ditch. There was some moss growing on the wall, but no plants grew from the cracks in the stones. Because it had just rained outside, a lot of trickles flowed down the flat wall and into the grid-shaped drainage holes at the bottom. The repairs here are really meticulous. I think this is how the dark lake under the cave was formed.
……
(End of this chapter)