C36 Hematochezia

Chi Lishu pretended to be mysterious, but I was extremely worried.

I wasn't worried about what she wanted me to promise me, because if she could really do it, even if I had to do my best, I would still fulfill her request. And what I was most worried about right now was what she had found out.

One was a master who cultivated in demonic arts, six great true disciples, more than twenty disciples, and more than forty members of the armed forces.

Other than that, both the local government and the military had helped.

This kind of strength was enough to sweep through everything, just like the windmill that stood on the ground. As for the two of us, we were like a mad Don Quixote.

No matter how she looked at it, it was an impossible mission. Even if she could rescue him silently, so what? That group of people already controlled such a large area, if they were to save him, they wouldn't be able to escape from his clutches. What was the point of that?

I hid these words in my heart because I was afraid she would laugh at me again.

I didn't want to be separated from her, so I had to risk my life to follow her.

I had the smell of urine on me, and as she held back her laughter, she took me to a nearby stream and let me wash off my scent. Then she set up a small camp nearby, without a fire, and told me to go to bed early and that I had something to do tomorrow.

I didn't know what her plan was. I wanted to ask her about it, but she wouldn't say a single word, so I had no choice but to keep it in my heart.

I did not sleep, but meditated and cultivated.

In fact, I was aware of it very early on, but it wasn't until last night that I really knew how to recuperate my luck and how to visualize it.

However, I don't know if it was due to my poor aptitude, but after sitting cross-legged for a while, I unconsciously fell asleep.

I closed my eyes and tilted my body before falling asleep. When I woke up again, it was already the next morning and the sky was bright.

When I got up, I didn't see her.

After confirming that I hadn't found him, my heart started to race. I was surrounded by drug lords and was in constant danger, so I didn't dare to call out for them. I just hid in a bush for about half an hour before someone lightly patted me on the shoulder.

I looked up and saw her coming back in her morning dew.

I saw her get a bamboo basket with a lot of herbs in it, and ask her what had happened, where she had been so early in the morning, and I was too frightened to stay there without saying a word.

She laughed and said you were really timid.

I protested, saying I was being cautious. Say it, what are you doing?

She took out seven or eight pieces of paper from her pocket and stuffed them into my hands, saying that she was looking for someone to help her with the task. Look at these, each piece of paper has a type of plant on it, with pictures drawn on it, and also notes on their appearance and characteristics.

I took it and looked at it. As she had said, each piece of paper corresponded to the diagram and the text of the explanation. Then I read: "Gentiana, Hyacinth, Verbena, Hippopotamus root, Bloody Sorrow, Sunny, and Snowfall of June …" What are you looking for? "

She glared at me and said, "Just do as I say. Why ask so many questions?"

I just nodded and said, Oh, okay, I'll do my best.

Even though I knew only a little about her plan, I still couldn't understand why she would pick herbs in such a dangerous place, but I still expressed my support through practical actions. After going back and forth in the forest all day, I had to busy myself with gathering herbs and avoiding the enemy's patrols.

After a day of searching, I picked some of the rest, except for the root of the goat's hoof.

It was getting late and I couldn't see very far. When I returned to the assembly point, I saw that she had found some stuff from a Chinese medicine store somewhere. She was slicing some medicine and grinding it into powder again.

When I walked in front of her, this girl just noticed me and hurriedly waved at me, saying that I've returned. Have you gathered all the herbs?

I told her that I hadn't found it at all, and she nodded and said it didn't matter, I had something else to replace it.

I poured out the contents of the basket one by one for her to confirm. She waved her hand and sent me away, telling me to come and go so that I wouldn't be held up.

I am a little curious. What are you doing, preparing to concoct poison?

She looked up and smiled at me, saying that she could teach me, but you were still too young. As for what it was, I'll tell you tomorrow night.

Aiya, sister, with your suspenseful personality, could it be that you also learned from the Chi-Li Nai?

I was full of complaints, but I didn't dare to say much. Another day passed, and instead of asking me to gather more herbs, she told me to stay here and rest, and accompany her to the village at night.

I thought of those armed men with AKs on their backs and felt scared. However, I still didn't dare to say it out loud, so I braced myself and agreed.

She didn't idle around for the rest of the day. She didn't even care about exposing her danger and cooked a mouthful of Chinese medicine.

In the evening, she gave me some of the herbal medicine she had cooked, and I tasted it. It tasted even worse than a dung, but she poured a bowl into my stomach, whether I liked it or not.

She told me that this thing can carry hunger, so that I won't fall off the chain at night.

When night fell, the insects were chirping in the grass, and she and I were ready to go. We groped our way to the outskirts of the poppy fields, where we could see the village from a distance.

There was no electricity, the tobacco farmers belonged to the enslaved group. At night, there were no candles, and the only things that could be seen were the buddhist hall at the center of the village, the barracks in the northeast corner, and the searchlights from the towers beside the barracks.

We waited in silence, and when it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, she suddenly tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Look there."

I followed her finger and saw the patrol I had met the day before, heading in our direction.

She patted me on the shoulder and said, "Did you see that guy at the back?"

The other party was too far away. I squinted my eyes, but I couldn't see it clearly. I shook my head, saying that I couldn't see it.

She giggled and said that the guy who left you with that face the day before yesterday was him. What, do you want to get revenge?

Was it him?

When I thought of the miserable and unlucky day that I had met, a surge of anger immediately rose from my body. I gritted my teeth for a while and hesitated, saying that I wouldn't delay your big matter.

She laughed and said, "What can I do to delay this matter?" Man man, don't tell me you're going to put up with it?

I said, then do it, what do you think we should do?

I'll be in charge of the first two. You'll be in charge of the last one, throw him down, and then the rock will knock him out, do you understand?

I nodded.

It was a bold statement, but as soon as the group of people came near me, my heart started beating uncontrollably, thinking, I've never fought with anyone before, and now I'm starting to get serious, and it's the kind of person who sees blood. Am I going to make it?

Before I could convince myself, the three of them walked past us, talking and laughing.

She leaped up and rushed out, knocking down the two people in front of her.

The moment I saw her rush out, my mind buzzed and I couldn't care less anymore. With a leap, I charged towards that person and pushed him to the ground.

As soon as I threw him down, he immediately turned over and reached out to pinch me on the neck. I avoided his hand and fought with him, but then he took out a dagger from his belt and stabbed me in the chest.

For the first time, I felt so close to death.

It was so close that in the next second, I felt like I was dead.

My whole body shuddered, and I instinctively dodged to the side. Then I grabbed his wrist with one hand, and with the other I grabbed a nearby rock and lifted it high.

When doing these actions, I almost without thinking subconscious action, everything is natural, very natural.

However, when I was really prepared to smash it down, I hesitated for a moment.

I'm not a bloodthirsty person, so I can't do it.

Right at that moment, the person opened his mouth and was about to shout. At the same time, a foot came over and stepped on his mouth.

A female voice whispered in my ear, "Smash it down!"

My hand shook and did not move.

The voice spoke again, enunciating word by word, "Smash it down! Hurry up!"

She was getting impatient, but the social education and restraint I had been subjected to for so many years had kept me from doing so. I began to tremble, feeling the weight of the stone in my hand, and the man under me began to struggle.

I was conflicted, feeling that I am still unable to adapt to my current identity. At this moment, I heard a sigh.

I could feel the disappointment in her sigh.

I didn't want to disappoint her.

At this point, I didn't hesitate any longer. The rock heavily smashed into the man's head.

With a "peng" sound, the rock hit solidly, causing blood to flow out immediately. The person violently struggled, and I subconsciously hit him again.

This time, the person was more obedient and didn't resist. However, I wasn't at ease and raised the stone in my hand once again.

At this moment, my hand was grabbed. She whispered into my ear, "Smash him down, knock him out, call him courage. Smash him to death, call him savageness. You have to decide whether you want to smash him or not!"