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Chapter 34 Two years ago
One day two years ago, Jin Zhao woke up from the mass grave.
At that time, he thought he was in hell.
He only remembered being stabbed from behind, and passed out after the pain was so painful that he lost consciousness.
Originally, he thought that he would definitely not be able to survive this time, but he never expected...to wake up again. The power of the system...has made him admire.
It's just that this time it was really hurting.
He really didn't want to recall the bloody scene of the mass grave. His nostrils were filled with the rotten smell of dead corpses. He didn't know how many days the corpses had been left there.
At this moment, he was already covered in cuts and bruises, there was hardly much intact skin on his body, and there was a blur of chaos in front of him.
Even so, he didn't want to stay here any longer, he struggled to get up, and searched for the life-saving sword in this desolate mass grave.
Xu Shi felt his thoughts, the sword emitted a familiar blue light, and he followed the blue light to find his life-saving artifact.
In his current state, even a beggar who has been hungry for three days can easily kick him over, so he must find something to defend himself.
Holding the sword in his arms, he stumbled towards the outside of the mass grave.
It seemed that at that moment, no longer knew to be afraid, and even crawling out from the pile of corpses was a painless thing.
Thinking about it, every day he has experienced since he came here seems to be in dire straits, thrilling, and narrow escapes...
He walked aimlessly, trying to stay away from that unlucky place, and find a safe place to replenish his energy.
I don't know how many days he has been in a coma, and he has no strength in his body. Even if he has a system, he is still a mortal body and cannot consume too much energy.
With a blur in front of him, he fell several times in a row, until the last time he never got up again.
In the distance, an elegantly decorated carriage approached slowly.
"Sister Wan, after entering the palace this time, you must take good care of yourself. I hope... the blessing you prayed for at Guang'an Temple today can protect you well." A girl with a flying fairy bun worriedly held her hand and told her.
Although the woman's eyes were depressed, she quickly adjusted her expression, patted the back of her hand with a smile, and said warmly: "Okay, Yinyin, you've been muttering all the way, take a break, I know it myself."
The woman called Yinyin leaned on her shoulder, pouted and said: "Aren't I worried about you? We have been companions since we were young. Once you leave... I really don't even have anyone to talk to."there is none left."
There was something on the woman's mind, but she tried her best to comfort the half-grown girl, "If I can... I will come back often, and you can also come to the palace to see me."
"You can enter the palace wherever you want, and my father won't let me go often."
There was a hint of envy in the woman's eyes, "That's fine..."
The two were chatting when the carriage suddenly jolted violently, and a middle-aged man exclaimed from outside the carriage.
After the two stabilized their bodies, Qin Wanqing hurriedly opened the curtain, "Uncle Fu, what's wrong?"
Uncle Fu stopped the carriage, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, wiped his eyes again, and said in a weak tone: "Miss...it seems...you hit someone."
Hearing this, Yinyin got up and crawled to Qin Wanqing's side, "What's going on? Why doesn't that man look at the road! What should I do, Sister Wan?"
Qin Wanqing glanced outside the door, "It's almost evening, and it's almost time to enter the city gate, so it's okay to spend so much time, Uncle Fu, I'll go down with you to have a look."
Seeing what she said, Uncle Fu hastily declined: "How can I let you go, Miss, I will go."
Uncle Fu hurriedly got off the carriage, Qin Wanqing and Yinyin waited at the door for the time being.
After a while, Uncle Fu said in amazement: "Ah! Fortunately, this man is still alive, but it wasn't hit by our carriage, he was seriously injured himself!"