Will I die? Gao Ning undoubtedly threw a bombshell at me! How could I die? Am I not the mobile blood bank of this stockade? Isn't my master the restraining person of this stockade? Why should I die?

Even according to Gao Ning, it seems that I am not far from the day of death. (You can find this site)

No one doesn't care about their lives, including me! Even if I knew there were ghosts, so what? Let's not talk about whether I can't argue whether ghosts can be reincarnated, and even if they can be reincarnated and have lost all their memories, what is the difference between that and actually dying?

The so-called cultivators are just to get rid of the restrictions of this kind of reincarnation, otherwise they will let reincarnation be, so why bother to cultivate?

Seeing through life and death, I asked myself if I didn't have this realm.

However, I still tried to calm down, and whispered to Gao Ning, "Why should I believe you? ”

Gao Ning replied quickly this time, and he said: "Chen Chengyi, you have every reason not to believe me, but do you dare to gamble with your own life?" You are a cultivator, you should know how important the essence blood is to a person, and what happens if the essence blood is drained, you don't know it, right? It won't be long, and you'll trust me then. ”

Of course, I know how important essence blood is to a person, that is the origin of a person's qi and blood, which is related to the life span of a person, and people who lack essence and blood will be weak and have a shorter life than ordinary people, which is the most basic common sense.

And if a person's essence and blood are drained, of course he will not die immediately, but he will become extremely weak, and the slightest illness can kill him. In addition, his lifespan will not exceed one year, because the loss of essence and blood is equivalent to losing the ability to regenerate qi and blood, and when the remaining qi and blood vitality in the body is exhausted, the person will definitely die.

This kind of death is even more cruel than dying immediately.

But now, I have no other way but to deal with it calmly, I said: "Even if I believe you, what does it have to do with the secret of the stockade?" There is no such thing as a pie in vain, and you can't help me for no reason, right? ”

Gao Ning said: "You know very well what my purpose is, I want to get back my *** things, I invited you a few years ago, because you are capable people, and you are enemies of this village, but unfortunately I didn't wait for you a few years ago, only to blend into this village and wait for the opportunity." In fact, I was about to give up, because the more I knew, the more hopeless I felt, but I didn't expect that you and I were destined to help each other, and I waited for you again. I don't have much time, I'll tell you directly, I want to get back what my grandmother left me, as for you, you can get a chance to escape, the secret of the village is only ancillary, because if you want to escape, you have to get in touch with the secret of the village, you think about it. ”

I groaned and didn't say anything, but Gao Ning was already very anxious and said: "I won't wait for you to answer today, three days later, I will find a way to take shifts to guard you, if you want, when you see me coming, nod your head to me three times, and then talk about it." ”

After speaking, Gao Ning stopped talking, but urged me to leave in a loud voice, because I was here, it was not easy for him to leave, in case he was seen, it was inevitable that he would have doubts, I didn't say anything, stood up, got up slowly, and slowly walked towards my residence.

Suspenseful dividing line*********

After I went back, I almost stayed up all night thinking about everything Gao Ning told me, as if a very important secret was involved.

I'm not interested in knowing, I'm only interested in two things. First, why was he so sure that I would die, and that my blood had been drained. Second, if I believe that the first article is true, then I will almost have no way back, and I can't wait for my uncle and them, so I will run away with Huigen'er.

It's good that it succeeds like this, but what kind of terrible consequences will it be if it fails? Do I want to bet or not.

I can't say that Gao Ning trusts, but if I compare him with the mysterious and bloodthirsty Poche witch, I will choose to trust Gao Ning.

Sometimes life is all these nonsense, obviously you can walk the road plainly, you have to have a big ups and downs, and then put the fog in front of you, so that you can choose to bet or not, win, everyone is happy, lose, you can only let fate ravage.

I suspect that the reason why people have gambling is because fate often forces people to gamble.

I snuffed out the cigarette butt in my hand fiercely, and I didn't seem to have a choice, so I could only choose the path Gao Ning gave me and gamble.

But such a decision is not so easy to make, since there are still three days left, I will spend three days to observe.

I was a little dizzy after the blood was taken the next day, and Poche's 'smooth' old face immediately came to me and said, "Do you feel that you are weak?" ”

The smell of death on his body made me uncomfortable, and I said perfunctorily: "If you are drawn blood every day, people will be weak, so let's get some supplements." ”

So that night I got a lot of blood-tonifying herbs, even the meals were some qi and blood nourishing things, what kind of pork liver and the like, in the face of these, I was happy to accept, I instinctively felt that I should desperately keep my own state, otherwise what chance would I have to fight.

I, Hui Gen'er, Ling Ruxue sat calmly in the hall eating dinner, and Ling Ruxue said to me very rarely: "I have learned Gu since I was a child, and I know some pharmacological knowledge, I will help you with the medicine, I am afraid that you will not be able to hold on." ”

Ling Ruxue rarely shows any concern for people, but her occasional concern makes me feel so hot in my heart, and the time for dinner shows a rare warmth, I Ling Ruxue is holding dishes for Hui Gen'er, and Hui Gen'er says something from time to time, which makes me laugh, and Ling Ruxue is also smiling on the side.

In the dim light, I had an indescribable illusion, how nice it would be if this was a home? Me and Ruxue, then our children

Such thoughts gave birth to an irrepressible strange feeling in my heart, and I faced my feelings for the first time, did I like Ling Ruxue? Because I've never cared so much about other girls, and other girls can't bring me such feelings.

But make up the week

My heart suddenly changed from warm to cloudy, but as if God was against me, and thought I was not in a bad mood enough, a drunken voice came from outside the door.

He spoke in Miao language, I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I heard it clearly at once, this voice belonged to the supplemental week, and my face suddenly became ugly.

He was roaring, and someone next to him was also persuading in Miao language, but who was Bu Zhou? This little prince of Miao Village, where can others dissuade him? After a while, I heard the door being kicked open.

I can't understand Miao language, it doesn't mean that Ling Ruxue can't understand, when Bu Zhou started to yell outside, Ling Ruxue's face had changed, when she heard the sound of kicking the door, Ling Ruxue 'Huo' stood up and said to me and Hui Gen'er: "I'll go back to the house first." ”

I nodded understandingly, this supplemental week is like a madman, Ruxue should be avoided and left to me to deal with, besides, my selfishness does not want Ruxue to meet with supplemental zhou.

However, it was too late, Ruxue hadn't started to walk yet, and Bu Zhou was already drunk and unsteady in his steps.

At this time, Ling Ruxue is not easy to go, if she leaves when she sees Supplemental Zhou, isn't it a loss of face to Supplemental Week? This kind of thing that is too obvious is not easy to do.

I glanced at it quietly, I was drunk, and a pair of red-eyed Bu Zhou walked towards us, and then picked up the bowl and drank the soup slowly, but a strong unhappiness began to spread in my heart.

Compared with me and Ling Ruxue's own thoughts, Hui Gen'er is the calmest one, he is trying to eat scrambled eggs, this is his favorite dish, after all, you can't buy any cakes in the village, his mind is all on scrambled eggs, as if mending Zhou is air in his eyes.

At this time, Bu Zhou had already walked to our dining table, stretched out his hand to grab Ruxue, but was cleverly avoided by Ruxue, a Miao man next to Bu Zhou grabbed Bu Zhou was persuading something, but he didn't want to make up Zhou but slapped him over, and then said a few words loudly to the two Miao people who followed him in.

The two Miao men withdrew with a sneering face, and turned around, looking at us with red eyes, and when his eyes fell on me, he suddenly slapped the table and lifted the table for us.