Chapter Seventeen: The Little Yellow Bird's Rescue
I don't know how long it took, but Lian Tong felt something poking him on the face. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a little yellow bird standing on top of him. It must have been the bird that pecked his face just now.
Seeing Liantong wake up, the little yellow bird seemed very happy, chirping a few times and jumping around on the ground.
"Friend, why are you here? Did you wake me up?" Lian Tong said, stretching out a blood-stained hand and motioning for the little yellow bird to stand on his hand.
The little yellow bird tilted its head and looked at it. It seemed to be confused as to why the hand of the person in front of it was red. Then the little yellow bird stretched out its talons, scratched Lian Tong's hand, and immediately made a few lines.
Paw prints. Then the little yellow bird seemed to suddenly realize and jumped into Lian Tong's palm.
Lian Tong smiled, but this smile caused a burst of pain in his chest, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Lian Tong's huge reaction frightened the little yellow bird into screaming, then it spread its wings and flew high, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the little yellow bird walking away, Lian Tong showed a bitter smile. It seemed that the little yellow bird was still very wary of him.
Friends, what is a true friend? Those who need to be honest with each other and have no defense against each other are friends. In this society, even children's friends are only old ghosts.
Even a little bird is so afraid of me and is always on guard against me. Do humans really have no emotions at all?
Lian Tong suddenly felt so lonely, not to mention there was no one to talk to, not even a beast to talk to. There used to be Uncle Ghost, but now?????? Thinking of this, Lian Tong suddenly remembered the ghost behind him
Uncle, he sat up with difficulty and looked around. Lian Tong was completely shocked.
I saw floating corpses all over the ground, the stench stretched into the distance, and dozens of vultures were eating the corpses.
"Uncle Ghost, Uncle Ghost!" Lian Tong immediately panicked and shouted. He was afraid that Uncle Ghost would become the vulture's prey. He quickly struggled to get up, dragging his body in severe pain all over the ground to search for him.
Finally, he finally found the old ghost not far away. At this time, the old ghost still had a smile on his face, and his smile was very warm.
He took off the old ghost's mask, revealing Lian Tong's familiar face. He put a hand on the old ghost's neck and felt a faint beating. Lian Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he is still alive, Lian Tong will try his best to save the old ghost.
He lifted the old ghost up and let him lean on him. Lian Tong put his hand on the old ghost's pulse and transferred a trace of vitality into the old ghost's body. Only then did Lian Tong realize that the old ghost's body at this time was like a dry and cracked piece.
In the rice fields, my own vitality is like a drop of urine, it is simply a drop in the bucket.
Lian Tong was not convinced and increased his energy output. Soon, he felt dizzy in his head, and it was obvious that he was overdrawn. Lian Tong, who was already seriously injured, was now pumping out his energy like crazy, which was a bit too much for him.
When Lian Tong was worried about what to do, the little yellow bird appeared in Lian Tong's sight again, with a bunch of weeds in its mouth.
The little yellow bird landed on Lian Tong's shoulder and stretched its neck as far as it could reach Lian Tong's mouth.
"Little guy, are you asking me to eat this?" Lian Tong guessed.
The little yellow bird didn't understand what Lian Tong was saying, so it flapped its wings. After a while, Lian Tong didn't react. The little yellow bird flew directly to Lian Tong's mouth and put the bunch of weeds into Lian Tong's mouth.
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At this time, Lian Tong smelled a faint fishy smell, which came from the weeds. Curiously, he took the bunch of weeds from the little yellow bird's mouth, sniffed it, and asked with a bitter look on his face, "
Little guy, can this thing be eaten?”
The little yellow bird still kept chirping, looking eager.
"Then I'll eat it." Lian Tong endured the nausea and threw the weed into his mouth. He just chewed it twice. He couldn't stand the smell and wanted to spit it out, but he looked at the little yellow bird next to him.
With expectant eyes, he still swallowed it.
Lian Tong retched a few times, and after feeling less uncomfortable, he quickly meditated and adjusted his breath.
The little yellow bird stood aside, looking at Lian Tong curiously, what is it waiting for????
About five minutes later, Lian Tong felt a burning sensation in his abdominal cavity, and he quickly ran the exercises to guide this hot energy into his muscles and veins for refining and absorption.
Suddenly, I felt the vitality in my veins surge, and the muscles and veins that were originally dry were now full of life.
Soon, Lian Tong refined the energy in his belly. Opening his eyes, Lian Tong said happily, "Little guy, what is this? Do you have any more?"
Lian Tong discovered that just a small bunch of weeds could restore 10% of Lian Tong's vitality. This is really a good thing.
Regardless of whether the little yellow bird could understand it or not, he said, "Please, please give me some more. I need this urgently."
The little yellow bird screamed excitedly, then flapped its wings and flew away again.
Next, Lian Tong got many unknown herbs from the little yellow bird, and quickly recovered his vitality. He also helped the old ghost regain some of his vitality.
The old ghost woke up faintly and looked around, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Kid, what is this??? What's going on. Where are the people?"
"They are all dead," Lian Tong said casually.
"I know how he died." The old ghost looked blankly at the dead bodies on the ground and asked.
"I don't know about this. I fainted at the time and didn't know what happened, but somewhere in the dark, I found a strong man passing by and helped us kill all the enemies." Lian Tong said.
In fact, when Lian Tong woke up, a message appeared in his mind, which was Chi You's words.
"Apprentice, my master's soul power has been greatly damaged. I can no longer help you in the future. My master will be sleeping for a while. In the future, you must think twice and be cautious about everything and don't act recklessly. This society is too dark??? Remember, before you have strength,
Stop being so motivated."
The old ghost said dubiously, "You mean, which warrior saved us?"
He really didn't believe that there were such nosy good people in this society.
"That's right. I'm also wondering, who would have nothing to do and help us kill the enemy." Lian Tong said with a blank look on his face, "Maybe that person has gone crazy in practicing martial arts, so he just kills people when he meets them. In short,
It’s good that we’re safe.”
After Lian Tong said this, the old ghost followed his thoughts and thought about it. It seemed that only this explanation was the most reasonable. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he was soon relieved. The benefactor didn't care about anything, and he still had
What a calculation.
"Well, yes, it's good that we are safe. But this house needs to be renovated," the old ghost sighed.
Lian Tong looked at the sky and saw that it was almost evening. Even if he could simply build a hut, it would be too late.
As if sensing Lian Tong's sadness, the little yellow bird chirped again.
Lian Tong looked at the little yellow bird and was very puzzled.
Then, the little yellow bird grabbed Lian Tong with its tiny claws, picked up a strand of hair, and flew away. But how could the little yellow bird drag Lian Tong away?
"Do you want me to come with you?" Lian Tong asked.
The little yellow bird chirped for a while.
"But I'm worried about where to stay tonight. I'll play with you when I have time later." Lian Tong thought the little yellow bird wanted to ask him to play, so he refused.
But the little yellow bird didn't understand, and it wouldn't let go of his hair.
At this time, the old ghost spoke.
"Little ghost, just go with it. I feel like it has something to tell you." The old ghost felt from the little bird's expression that it seemed like a good thing to go with it.