However, if she fails to escape this time, she is afraid that he will be more vigilant in the future, and it will be even harder for her to escape again...
The scene in the dream flashed in my mind, and I sighed secretly, why not let her die?
After she dies, she might be able to travel back in time, find Senior Sister and the others, and reincarnate her.
At most, it’s just a matter of growing up and practicing kung fu again. At the very least, he can return to his own time.
But now...[
But she can only be trapped here...
She felt a little irritable in her heart.
"Girl, would you like to drink some medicine? This medicine was prepared by Lord Demon King himself, and it will be very beneficial to your injuries." The banshee in blue poured out a bowl of medicine from a silver bottle and brought it to her lips.
Fang Xiyan turned her head: "I don't want to drink it, just let it go."
What she was most afraid of when she was a child was traditional Chinese medicine. When she got sick, she would rather get injections and infusions than drink bitter traditional Chinese medicine. Her parents couldn't do anything about her.
Later, when I was learning exorcism at the Yi family, I would inevitably get injured due to stumbling and stumbling. Mr. Yi was a fan of Chinese quintessence. When his disciples got sick and injured, he would force them to drink traditional Chinese medicine.
Fang Xiyan was forced once, and it was the most brutal time in her memory. She reluctantly drank the medicine, but vomited it all out. Not only did she spit out all the medicine, she also vomited a lot of stomach acid, and she almost vomited it out.
Come blood...
Since then, all her relatives have known that she cannot drink Chinese medicine
But I didn’t expect that when I woke up this time, the first thing I would face was such a bowl of bitter medicine!
"Girl, you have to drink this medicine while it's hot. It won't be useful when it's cold. So why don't you just drink it?" the blue-clothed banshee said earnestly.
Fang Xiyan frowned, it would be better to kill her than let her drink this!
She simply turned sideways and ignored it.
"Girl, you drank this medicine twice when you were in a coma. It's not too bitter."
Has she drank it twice? Fang Xiyan's stomach suddenly turned a little, and there seemed to be a bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine in her mouth.
She took a breath and still shook her head.
The blue-clothed banshee tried to persuade her for a while, and she said all kinds of good things. But Xiyan was so determined after eating the weight that she refused to drink.
The banshee in blue did not dare to force her too much, so she had to take the medicine again.
After a short while, another bowl of porridge was brought back. The aroma of the porridge was so fragrant that Fang Xiyan did not refuse. She was half-supported by the banshee in blue and drank it.
She lay there quietly, not to mention spiritual power, even internal power.[
My body was so limp that I couldn't lift it up at all.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, now I have turned into Sister Lin who can fall down when the wind blows!
She looked at her right arm again. She clearly remembered that it was broken, but she didn't expect that after three days of coma, her broken right arm was actually reconnected. Except for a slight loss of strength, there was nothing.
Other discomforts.
It seems that in order to prevent the recurrence of the past, he not only sealed her spiritual power, but also her internal power, making her a lady who could not lift her hands or carry her shoulders...
Seeing the shadow of the sun gradually moving westward, half the day had passed before I knew it. The sky was gradually filled with red clouds. Feng Xiaoxun never showed up.
Fang Xiyan gradually became uneasy. As the dusk outside deepened, her uneasiness became more and more serious.
Where has he gone? Will he seek revenge from Bai Doufu and the others?
With his skills, it would be easy to find a few humans, right?!
She couldn't lie down anymore, so she turned over and wanted to get up!
A red shadow flashed before her eyes, and a hand pressed on her shoulder: "Where are you going in such a hurry?" There was a hint of coldness in the voice.