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"Let's eat noodles quickly, the noodles are cold when you patronize and talk." Yu Bing urged.

"Well, I'm going crazy hungry too." Tianhong swished and ate noodles while talking.

"But now you are all injured, even if I am not injured, my whole body is in pain, and I will definitely not be able to make it today." I looked at everyone with a sad face.

"I can't rush today, the cold qi on his body has just been forced out, and he needs to rest for a day, and I'll find him a little medicine to come back in a while, how can he be able to walk like a fly tomorrow!" The Yin Evil Woman said confidently.

"What, you still know about herbs?" Yu Bing looked at her in disbelief.

"Of course it will be, I have been wandering alone in the mountains all these years, and there will be some bumps from time to time, all of which I use my own medicine to heal my injuries, so after eating for a while, I will go to find medicine, as for you, just rest at home for a day." The sinister woman said with concern.

"Don't you need me to go with you, I used to go with my grandfather to collect medicine, how much do you know about this? I plucked up the courage to ask.

The sinister girl glanced at me after hearing this, and there seemed to be a little disdain in her eyes, but she didn't say it directly, but said lightly: "You stay to take care of the injured, in case there is any danger, you can also deal with it, I will definitely come back before dark at the latest." ”

"Oh, I know......" I nodded disheartenedly, but I felt very uncomfortable, because along the way, almost all of them were dragging everyone down, and even the sinister girl disliked me, alas.

The meal was eaten carelessly, and by the time I recovered from my grief, the Lady of Evil was long gone.

"Hey, where's the Evil Girl?" I asked, puzzled.

"She went out to look for herbs, Yiyang, you also go to the yard to move your muscles and bones, and bask in the sun by the way, you see, the sun is just right outside." Yu Bing pointed to the courtyard.

"Well, it's pretty good, monkey, Tianhong, let's go bask in the sun." I glanced at the two of them and motioned for them to go out together.

"Okay." Tianhong helped the monkey and walked with me to the door, and only Yu Bing was left in the room to clean up the leftovers unhurriedly.

The words are divided into two ends, one for each table.

Since the battle of Longtou Mountain that night, Wang Bingjin was bitten by Gu Po's centipede, although the skin and flesh on the left side of his face were cut off in time, but there was still a trace of toxin that invaded his cranial nerves.

So much so that on the night he fled, he fainted in pain and fell into the mass grave on the mountain, but fortunately, there were too many injured people in the village at that time, and the village chief had no time to take people to track him, otherwise with the means of the village chief, he would definitely be able to find the fainted old golden head and bring him to justice.

The old golden head was awakened by the scorching sun at noon the next day.

When he woke up, the blood on his face had already been scarred, and the part of his face that had been cut off was still aching faintly, even though it had been a night.

For this reason, he got up from the ground with difficulty, found a flat big stone to sit down, hurriedly took out some Yunnan Baiyao from his pocket, endured the pain, and indiscriminately smeared a layer of ointment on his face.

Yunnan Baiyao is worthy of being a holy medicine for knife wounds, and after just rubbing it on the wound on the face, there was a cool feeling coming from it, which reduced a lot of pain for the old golden head.

Then he tore a piece of cloth from his black robe, wrapped the left side of his face in a tight knot, and when it was all over, the old golden man began to look around him.

At this time, if someone passes by the mountain, it is estimated that they will be scared half to death by the old golden head's costume.

A conspicuous black wizard's robe, covered in dead leaves and mud, with an empty right sleeve that looks like a one-armed man.

And the most infiltrating thing is the face, the face that is already very old, at this time the left side of the face is wrapped with a black cloth, there is a trace of blood oozing out of the black cloth, the visual inspection is that the wound has been cracked, and with this quiet cemetery, not to mention how weird the scene is.

After looking around, the old golden head recognized that this was still the mass grave of Longtou Mountain, and knew that he was still in the sphere of influence of Baishui Village, if he did not escape in time, with his current injured body, he was afraid that he would be captured alive by the angry villagers.

So he looked around, and after a while of thought, he walked to the tombs on the mountainside.

When he reached the edge of the cemetery, he cautiously glanced around, and after making sure that there were no suspicious figures, the old golden head quickly ran to the center of the tomb group and stopped in front of a deserted grave that no one cared about.

At the same time, he kept muttering: "Fortunately, I am prepared, otherwise my big thing will really be in the hands of a few little ghosts." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the deserted grave, carefully removed the weeds from the grave, and suddenly revealed a one-meter-square wooden plank on the ground, which was very smooth, as if someone had deliberately modified it.

The old golden head stretched out his only left hand, grabbed one end of the plank, and then gritted his teeth and lifted it, and the plank was flipped upside down by him.

After lifting the plank, a small hole about one meter square was revealed underneath, and the depth was about one meter, and there was an abrupt black cloth in the hole, and it was expected that something should be stored underneath.

The old golden head jumped into the square hole without hesitation, and gently lifted the black cloth, and the things below were suddenly revealed.

A peachwood ancient sword, the sword body has a faint pine pattern, a golden compass, it looks quite old, I think it should be some years.

Next to the compass were several small bottles, some black and some white, the style was also very quaint, I think it should be healing medicine and Gu poison and something like that.

Secondly, there is a set of tunics, as well as a set of undershirts often worn by footmen, and some scattered coins, which should have been prepared in advance.

The old golden head silently wrapped these things in a black cloth, jumped out of the square hole again, gently covered the wooden board, leaned over to cover the weeds on it, after everything was done, the deserted tomb had been restored to its original appearance, if it were not for the old golden head to open it, it is estimated that no one would notice that there was a hole here.

The old golden head put the burden made of black cloth on his back, glanced around suspiciously, and then thought about going down the mountain to find a way to Chenzhou.

However, at the moment when he just took a step, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain from the left side of his face, and the old golden head fell to the ground with a "bang" and rolled on the spot in pain.

The pain is like having countless needles piercing your own wound, and the feeling of needles is not only limited to the injured part, but also spreads to other parts of the head, as if there are thousands of needles broken and piercing your head, not to mention how uncomfortable it feels.