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Behind Chen Mo, there was a woman standing.
Still wearing the felt cloak.
The difference is that under the long brim of the felt cloak, it is not empty, but has a human face.
But the person's face is covered with a layer of gauze, making it impossible to see his true face clearly.
Chen Mo had already stood up, but because my body could not move freely, I could only lie on the ground and watch her.
"Excuse me, you?"
Before Chen Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by the cloaked woman: "He is not possessed by an evil spirit, but poisoned. If you give him medicine without reasoning, all the books you have read for more than ten years have gone."
As soon as the cloaked woman finished speaking, Chen Mo's expression suddenly changed: "Mother?"
As I lay on the ground, I could feel the trembling voice when Chen Mo shouted "Mother".
Mother?
Is the woman in front of me actually my aunt who has been missing for almost ten years?
My eyes widened in disbelief.
"Let's carry the patient inside first. If we don't diagnose and treat him, I'm afraid he will have to spend the rest of his life in bed." The woman in the cloak did not comment on Chen Mo's doubts, and also turned her attention to me.
At this point, I became even more convinced that she was probably Chen Mo's mother.
After Chen Mo stared blankly at the cloaked woman for a while, he probably felt that it was more important to save me first. The matter of recognizing my mother could be done slowly after my symptoms were relieved.
So, he squatted down, turned his back to me, and pulled up both of my hands.
He probably wanted to pull my upper body up from the ground and put it on his body.
But at this moment, I couldn't exert any strength myself, so when Chen Mo pulled me, it was very laborious, and the veins on my forehead and neck were all squeezed out.
However, after two attempts, he still failed to move me from the ground to his back.
Suddenly, Chen Mo let go of the hand that was holding me, and then he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
You have probably already spent most of your energy just in the well water. It is indeed a bit difficult to exert more force now.
"If you only know how to use brute force when doing things, you will definitely end up with half the result with twice the result." The cloaked woman said quietly.
"Then please teach me, mother. In this situation, what does it mean to use skill instead of brute force?" Chen Mo raised his head and used a tone that was very similar to that of the cloaked woman.
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Chen Mo has already called the woman in the cloak his mother. It seems that she must be his aunt.
"There is the easiest way, but it doesn't work for you." My aunt said softly, and then took a small step forward: "You can ask me for help, so that I can combine the greatest strength to help you complete your task."
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"Then if I ask my mother for help now, is it still too late?" Chen Mo asked.
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"Of course." My aunt replied in the same tone without any emotion.
"Then please mother, please hurry up and save Zhou Cang. He is also your nephew and Zhou Lan's younger brother." When Chen Mo said this, there was already a little bit of anxiety.
Ah, why do you feel so tired listening to mother and son talking?
No wonder Chen Mo has such a calm temperament. It turns out that he grew up in such an educational environment since he was a child.
I saw my aunt taking out a small piece of wood in her hand, and after making a few clattering gestures on the small piece of wood, two men in felt cloaks slid over from a short distance away.
These two men in felt cloaks were just like the ones I saw in the well, they had no faces.
I was shocked: Could it be that my aunt was controlling these things?
However, before I had time to think too much, the men in felt cloaks lifted me up one after another.
But the aunt did not speak, turned around and walked towards the darkness ahead.
Of course the man in the felt cloak followed his aunt and walked inside.
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However, Chen Mo did not follow.
I tilted my head back desperately, and found that the boy was still stunned in place. I wanted to call him to follow me quickly, but I still couldn't make a sound from my throat.
Could this guy want me to go in alone with my aunt?
My heart is tight.
Fortunately, this kid was just stunned for a short while, then he took steps and walked in our direction.
We walked in the dark for a while.
It was complete darkness, and you couldn't see anything from 4 weeks ago.
It's just that the cloak that my aunt is wearing is probably made of pure wool, so it can emit a little bit of white fluorescence in the dark.
I judged from the sounds behind me that Chen Mo should still be following me.
The high fever in my body has not gone away, and I feel uncomfortable all over.
However, I don't know whether my body has adapted or the Oniwan pills have taken effect. The heat that had been flowing through my muscles and veins just now seemed to have stopped temporarily.
Anyway, I feel that the inside of my body is not churning like just now.
1 was being carried forward staggeringly in the darkness, so after a while, I felt a little confused.
Therefore, I really don’t know how this entire route is taken and whether there are any changes in the surrounding area.
All I know is that as I walked, the light around me seemed to gradually become brighter.
Then, above my head, some upside-down oil-paper umbrellas began to appear. They were oil-paper umbrellas of five colors.
The situation in front of me suddenly woke me up from my dazed state.
I saw this oil-paper umbrella passage just now when the man in the felt cloak was dragging it deeper into the well water.
Although I was in the water at that time, and logically my eyes should be closed, my consciousness told me that there were these oil-paper umbrellas hanging upside down in that place.
It feels like the five senses are the same. When you see a picture of a chrysanthemum, you can think of the faint and delicate fragrance. It’s the same principle.
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My body passed there, and even though my eyes were closed, the feeling of my body told me, what is the surrounding environment?
I began to think hard, what happened after the oil-paper umbrella?
But the strange thing is that it feels like those pictures are flashing through my head frame by frame, but I can't catch a specific picture.
So I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't figure out what kind of place it would be after the oil-paper umbrella.
The surrounding light is getting brighter and brighter, and this light shining on the body makes people feel an indescribable sense of comfort.
This feeling is very familiar, as if I have experienced it somewhere before.
Suddenly, I remembered the fish-lily lantern-shaped sculpture inside Shennongjia.
The thing above the fish's mouth that looks like a luminous pearl also emits this kind of light.
Is there also a "night pearl" here?
At that time, when we touched the organs on the fish scales of the stone sculpture, the luminous pearl would react with the Sirius constellation in the sky.
In addition, judging from the blood moon phenomenon that appeared in the sky on the night when the Suolong Well was built, this well must be inextricably related to the Sirians and the astrolabe.
Chen Mo didn't know if he had discovered it or not.
With my aunt in front and my throat unable to make even a single sound, it was really difficult to communicate.
Suddenly, I felt that the two men in felt cloaks who were carrying me seemed to have stopped.
I couldn't help but turn my eyes and look around in the direction allowed by my sight. It turned out that before I knew it, we had arrived at a small room.
Is this house where my aunt lives?
But the strange thing is that there are gadgets made of wood everywhere.
Could it be that my aunt has been hiding deep in this well for the past ten years making these little things?
I saw my aunt moving something again, and the two men in felt cloaks immediately lifted me onto a long wooden table.
There are thin sawdust on the wooden table. It seems that my aunt usually works on this table.
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After the man in the felt cloak put me down, he retreated.
Just as they had just appeared, they disappeared back into the dark corner of the room where the light could not reach.
I don't know whether I walked out of the darkness or stayed in the darkness, waiting for the master's orders at any time.
As soon as I lay down, I saw my aunt take out a small cloth bag from her toolbox.
Without saying anything unnecessary, she opened the cloth bag and pulled out a silver needle that was probably more than 30 centimeters long. She then inserted it directly into my heart without untying my clothes.
Before I could react, I heard Chen Mo yell in surprise: "Thirteen stitches in the gate of hell."