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Chapter 17:Message

When my consciousness came to wake up again, a fierce man wanted to surmize from the bed, but twitched the place of pain, the pain of my teeth, but soon I found myself as if there was no danger, I looked around, this is a simple cabin, the sun came through the outside of the window, very warm, which makes me in the cold village for several days I am suddenly not used to it.

"Master and I said that you would wake up at this point, but I didn't think it was any worse. It seems that Master not only learned to count, but also has developed in this aspect of medicine."At this time, a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old came in from outside, holding a casserole in his hand, and said with a smile.

I looked at the boy and felt a headache, “Master?Where is this?”

"Yes, my master is the one who brought you here, and here is of course my master's house."The boy put the casserole on the bedside table next to my bedside, of course, "I also looked at it afterwards, I did not expect that an ordinary person you don't understand anything can actually come out of that ghost place, but Jiang Xiaopo is who, you fainted when you have been chanting her name."

When I was said by this young man, I remembered that before I lost consciousness, a pair of generous hands held me, and the master of that hand was the master of this young man?

Soon I wanted to understand another more serious question, and began, “Where is Jiang Xiaoxue?”

The boy looked at me and said, “What kind of little poem?”I don't know."

“The girl who came with me.”I said quickly.

"My master brought you back alone."The boy said something strange.

I paused, no matter 3721, and got up from the bed with the pain, biting my teeth and asking the young man, “Where is your master?”

“In the garden, won’t you eat something first?”The boy doubted.

I did not care for him, stood up, walked to the door, and when I pushed the door open, I soon saw a young man dressed in Tang clothes, full of white hair lying on a master's chair shaking the sun, holding a purple teapot in his hand, closed his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

After seeing this gray-haired young man, I did not know why, I suddenly determined that he was the one who saved me, mainly because of his conspicuous white hair, because Jiang Xiaopoe's hair had also turned white before, I suddenly walked up to him and asked, "Where is Jiang Xiaoshi?"

The young man then opened his eyes and looked at me, and after seeing his eyes, I was sneer, because his eyes were actually golden and looked strange, but soon I reacted from the shock, and it was very impolite to stare at people like that.

“Go away.”The young man spoke lightly.

“Where did you go?”I quickly opened the inquiry, do not know why, I found myself very relieved to be a small poem, how to say, feel the weight of Jiang Xiao poetry in my heart suddenly weigh a lot, I think I can't understand why, always is the kind of inexplicable feeling.

The young man did not answer my words, did not know what he was thinking, I was in a hurry, want to rush up to ask him, but he turned his head, the cold golden eyes looked at me, and the excitement in my heart was completely extinguished.

At this time, the boy also came after him, grabbed my arm, and hurriedly pulled me back to the room, and I was in a hurry, so I asked the boy, "What's the matter with your master, I don't answer him questions, it's too impolite."

The boy smiled, "My master is like this, usually talk not much, you ask a question for the first time he can answer you, all of which show that today is in a good mood."

I suddenly did not know what to say, when the young man said, "Your body is very serious, now you are the most important thing is to heal, otherwise your body will not live for ten years."

When the boy said this, I felt a little afraid, and hurriedly asked, “What happened to my body?”

"The middle of the night to take such a cold road, although there is a soul of the soul hanging a breath, but also enough to hang, but also by the under-song to the soul to collide with the soul, and was kept by the body for so many days, right, listen to my master said you are still ghosts on the body, your savings under the accumulation of twenty years, you suddenly sucked dry, you do not know how much blood, you can live, I think it is a miracle, I think, you still have the body.It's hard to put your body like that."The boy, like several Jane, told me all the problems of my body, and after he finished, I was surprised, after all, it was really as he said.

“How long have I fainted?”I was just thinking about a question and asking.

“A year and a half.”The boy said.

I took a deep breath, a year and a half! ! 🙂 Hasn't the people in the village been dead?

Before I could react from the shock, the boy laughed and laughed, "I have never seen a person who is more stupid than you, and you have only fainted for three days, but this also further shows that your body is losing money, and it actually takes three days to repair it, you don't know, in the three days, Master gave you how many good things he did not eat so well..."

Before the young man finished, the cold voice of the white-haired young man suddenly came from outside, "Xe Yang, come out."

It turned out that this boy was called Xue Yang, and his master was completely different, this person was simply a word, my heart muttered ah, and Xue Yang did not care about me at this time, and hurried to run outside.

At this time, I had the Kung Fu to look at the casserole, opened it and found that there were some warm dark paste soup, looking at the slimy paste, although it was ugly, but it was very fragrant, I smelled it, and began to eat with a spoon, it felt magical, this thing seemed to be with magic, every time I ate a bite, I could feel a warm power from my own belly, and the taste was good, and the turtle paste was almost the same.

After eating, I remembered a more important thing, and put my hand into my pants, and I was fine, I regained consciousness and did not waste it.

At this time, Xue Yang came in from outside, and when he came in, he had a small drum in his hand, his eyes were full of incomprehensibness, and when I saw the little drum, I was stunned, was it not Jiang Xiaoxue that picked me up with the little drum used by the female ghost?

"Shut up, man, your little poem is good for you, this esotedy ghost, or was accepted, is willing to give it to you."Xue Yang looked at the little drum in his hand and gave me the thing.

I said, “Son of the huh?”What is that?”

"Oh, forget, you don't know anything, and you don't know what you said."Xue Yang left his mouth and said, "Anyway, you know this is a good thing, you have played online games."

"Well, I've been playing a dream trip for a while."I answered an opening.

“This thing is like a 130-level non-class weapon inside, no class, you know?”Xue Yang asked a question.

I paused for a moment, don't say, I really don't know, "You a Taoist, why do you still play the game?"

"Who said that the taxi does not play a game ah, do our business, do not open a year, open to eat for a year, usually do nothing to play the game."Xue Yang smiled and said, “Tell you something, my master also plays the game...”

“Xi Yang.”The voice of the white-haired young man sounded from outside.

He closed his mouth and said nothing.

"In short, for us cultivators, this occult ghost can be compared to the power of the upper half of the master, that is to say, you are a person who does not understand anything, as long as you can control this occult ghost, and it is no problem to turn over a cultivator for 30 years.Xue Yang Yang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, "Yes, my master also asked me to bring you a word."

“What?”

"Your little poem made your Jiang Xiaopoo let my master tell you that if you don't want to die, stay here and wait for her, don't go anywhere!"

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