Chapter 962 Xia Yun

“…”

Xu Lai did not respond.

Xia Yun quietly raised his head and found that Mr. Xu was still staring at her, but his eyes were so empty that there was no sign of any spirit.

Moreover, Xia Yun had a very strange idea, as if Mr. Xu was looking at other people through her.

She didn't think much and said worriedly: "Young Master Xu, what's wrong with you?"

"My name is Xu Lai, I come from...Where am I from? I seem to have forgotten a very important person, who is...Who is she."

Xu Lai looked dull. He tried to recall the forgotten memories, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt his head hurt, until his headache was so broken that he rolled on the stone bed.

Xia Yun was in a hurry to hold Xu Lai down.

But her realm is low, and she usually does easy things like collecting herbs, so she cannot suppress Xu Lai by relying on her physical strength.

So I could only watch Xu Lai roll around.

After half an hour of struggle, Xu Lai finally stopped exhausting. He was covered in cold sweat and his face was particularly weak.

"Where am I from? Who am I forgot? I forgot a lot of things, I only remember my own name, I forgot people I can't forget..."

Xu Lai curled up in the corner of the stone bed, and his emotions gradually collapsed.

"Young Master Xu, don't think about it."

Xia Yun hugged Xu Lai with all his might and comforted her softly: "Don't think about it, just sleep... Just sleep, sleep."

While patting Xu Lai's back gently, Xia Yun sang a small song passed down from generation to generation in the village.

The voice was very gentle, as if it had magic power, and it soon made Xu Lai fall asleep.

"call."

Xia Yun covered Xu Lai with animal skin and carefully continued to grind herbs for him and applied them to the wound.

"Sister Yun."

When night came, Xiao Shuanzi walked into the room and said, "I'm here!"

"Um."

Xia Yun touched Shuanzi's head and smiled and said, "He is Xu Lai. I woke up just now. Xiao Shuanzi, please take good care of him. I will come back after I finish taking the medicine."

"Sister Yun, be careful." Xiao Shuanzi waved.

Not long after Xu Lai opened his eyes, he saw a strong and skinned boy of about twelve or thirteen years old.

The boy's eyes widened: "I really woke up, but I could survive the Five Color Lake... You are so awesome."

"Where is her."

"Sister Yun is going to collect herbs."

Xiao Shuanzi said: "The village does not raise idle people. Sister Yun has to take care of you during the day for the past three months, so she can only go out to collect herbs at night. By the way, my name is Wang Shuan, and you can also call me Xiao Shuanzi."

"I've been in a coma for three months..."

Xu looked at the wounds on his lower abdomen and thighs and asked, "Xiao Shuanzi, am I discovered in Wuse Lake? Where is there?"

Speaking of Wuse Lake.

Wang Shuan said with a serious expression: "It is said that it is the place where immortals fall, and immortals are buried at the bottom of the lake. No one of the warriors who entered the Five Color Lake to explore were able to come out alive, and there are a large number of ferocious monsters living by the lake, which is very dangerous."

"Then why am I alive?"

"Sister Yun said, you are floating on the edge of Wuse Lake, so maybe it's okay?"

Wang Shuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "There is too dangerous. The village does not allow people from the tribe who have not yet been enlightened to get close, so I don't know the specific situation."

"Qi Ling is..."

"Open the spiritual roots."

Wang Shuan's eyes lit up: "Only creatures with spiritual roots can cultivate. Sister Yun is a foundation-building cultivator in the village, and she is very powerful."

"I see."

Xu Lai looked around.

This is a house made of stone. The walls are very unsmooth and the decoration is almost none. There are various herbs of different kinds of hanging on the walls.

"But Sister Yun's spiritual roots cannot fight, so she can only be a herb collector."

Wang Shuan said a little angry: "Otherwise, why would the young master of the Poison Scorpion Village next door dare to force his marriage to Sister Yun!"

"She is my savior, and I will protect her." Xu Lai whispered.

"You? Brother Xu, don't brag anymore. You are not as strong as my grandmother, and you are not much thin."

Wang Shuan looked at Xu Lai up and down, first curled his lips and then looked forward: "Unless Brother Xu, you are a monk, try to control the spiritual energy."

Xu Lai controlled the spiritual energy in the way Wang Shuan said, but did not respond.

Wang Shuan couldn't hide his loss.

However, he comforted: "It's okay, Brother Xu, even if you can't activate the spirit, you can be very strong. Just work hard to exercise your physical strength!"

"I seem to have lost my memory. Is it possible that I just forgot how to use spiritual energy?" Xu Lai asked with a frown.

"My grandma is now paralyzed in bed, and she often fantasizes about being a monk..."

Wang Shuan patted Xu Lai's hand, his eyes full of encouragement.

“…”

Xu Lai didn't want to talk anymore.

When it was dawn, Xia Yun came back with a basket of herbs on his back.

She first changed the medicine for Xu Lai, and then covered Wang Shuan who was sleeping on the stone bed, so she had time to rest.

But it only took two hours to breathe cross-legged.

Then he opened his eyes, began to sort out and sort out the newly picked herbs, and made a cut from time to time.

Xu Lai took all this into consideration.

The next few days.

Xia Yun still took care of Xu Lai with all his heart and strength. Although there were occasionally tribe members in the village talking nonsense behind their backs, no one really came to drive Xu Lai away.

"I don't know what monster you have bitten on the wound on your body. The herbs I asked for from the witch doctor can't stop the wound from deteriorating."

Xia Yun looked worried: "When I first discovered you, the wounds on my lower abdomen and thighs were obviously the size of my fingernails, but now they have expanded to the size of a palm. If this continues, your whole body will rot."

He said this on his lips, but he used a knife to cut off the rotten flesh from Xu Lai's wound.

"Don't it hurt?"

Xia Yun raised his face and asked curiously. From the beginning to now, Xu Lai didn't frown even a moment of brow every time he cut his flesh.

"The pain can be held back."

"Young Master Xu must be an amazing figure before he lost his memory."

"I'm just a crutch now." Xu Zi laughed.

"Young Master Xu will definitely recover."

Xia Yun glared at her eyes, and she, who had always been gentle, became angry.

"Miss Yun is so charming even when she is angry." Xu Lai smiled.

Xia Yun's face turned red a little, and he stuttered: "Xu, Mr. Xu is talking nonsense again."

At this time.

Four strong women walked out of the stone house, with the teeth of unknown monsters hanging around their necks, and the fierce aura came to their faces.

It is in sharp contrast with Xia Yun, who has a slim and weak figure.

According to Xu Lai's observation in recent days, most of the residents of Heihu Village, regardless of gender, age, are tall and strong.

He is a foreigner, but Xia Yun is simply an alien in the village.

"Sacrifice..."

Xia Yun's expression changed slightly. The four priests with the highest status in Heihu Village were the ones, but they all came today.

"Yun Yatou, tomorrow will be the happy day for you and the young master of the Scorpion Village. Remember to wear this dress."

The leading high priest held a red palace skirt in his hand and solemnly handed it to Xia Yun.

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