Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 245 Another Struggle

In a relatively quiet small courtyard, a scholar gradually came to life.

The scholar opened his eyes, and he could vaguely smell a faint fragrance. Then he felt the sensation of his body, and suddenly a strong pain came from his back.

"Hiss"

Only then did the scholar realize that he was sleeping on his stomach on a bed. He looked around, and it was obvious that he was not in his own home.

This is a tidy bedroom. I am lying on a large gauze bed, my body is a little numb and weak, and it is a bit difficult to lift my neck to look around.

The interior is not luxurious, but there are tables, chairs, cabinets, a dressing table with a bronze mirror on it, and some things used by the daughter's family for makeup.

A charcoal basin is placed beside the bed to keep the indoor temperature at a relatively comfortable position.

"Squeak~"

A woman wearing a skirt came in. The woman had a delicate face, even though the winter clothes were slightly thicker, her outstanding figure could not be concealed.

As if suddenly realizing that the person on the bed had woken up, the woman ran over in surprise after closing the door.

"Grandpa! Are you awake?"

The woman ran to the bed and knelt down in front of the scholar, stretched out her hand to brush the scholar's drooping hair, and then carefully lifted the quilt to check the wound on his back.

The scholar just stared at the woman in a daze, until the quilt was lifted and he felt cold, only then did he realize that he had been shirtless all along.

"Girl, who are you, why do you call me benefactor?"

The woman looked at the blood on the bandage on the scholar's back, and felt a little relieved. After hearing what the scholar said, she covered the quilt again, and then looked at the scholar with a smile.

"Grandpa, you forgot that I was chased and killed by wicked people in the street a few days ago. It was you who rushed forward to save me, but was stabbed in the back by a sword. Although the wound was not deep, he was injured by the sword energy and almost lost his life!"

The woman stuffed the quilt for the scholar, looked at the scholar seriously and said.

"May I ask your benefactor's name?"

The scholar thought hard and couldn't remember any villains. He was just watching the excitement on the street before, but when he heard the woman's question, he couldn't get up but he still opened his mouth to answer.

"I'm Yang Bencai, I don't know the girl's name?"

"My name is Zheng Ying. I fled to Donglu to avoid my enemies. Please rest first, my lord. I'll go and see if the medicine is ready."

When the woman got up to go out, Yang Bencai was still staring blankly at the back of the other party, but when the other party left, he couldn't help muttering.

"I saved her? Impossible"

Yang Bencai is still very self-aware, if he can help, he will definitely help, but if the villain is really chasing and killing him, how can he have the courage to stand up, let alone block the sword for others.

"Hiss."

The back pain hit, and it seemed to tell Yang Bencai that you were indeed hit by a sword, why is it so unlucky to go to the city once in a while.

But thinking about this matter again, Yang Bencai felt uncomfortable and a little panicked. He dared to kill people in the street in Donglu City, what a vicious existence that must be, and his designation was a trouble!

While thinking wildly, the woman came back with a bowl of medicine again. After closing the door, the room was filled with a scent of medicine, which seemed to be stronger than ordinary medicine.

"Grandfather, drink up the medicine quickly, it will help you strengthen your foundation and cultivate your talents!"

The woman dragged a stool, first put the medicine bowl on the stool, and then sat on the edge of the bed and tried to help Yang Bencai up. Although the latter was weak, he tried his best to get up.

During this period, Yang Bencai's body rubbed against the chest of others, the soft touch and the nearby breath inevitably caused some ripples in his heart, and he didn't even feel naked and cold.

When Yang Bencai got up and sat on the edge of the bed leaning on Zheng Ying, she supported him with one hand, and with the other hand picked up the medicine bowl on the stool and brought it to Yang Bencai's mouth.

"Engong, don't feel bitter, drink two more medicines and you will get better."

"Ugh"

Yang Ben just opened his mouth to drink the medicine, but once the medicine was ingested, it was like biting through the gall.

"Googling"

Suppressing the feeling of wanting to vomit, Yang Bencai swallowed a mouthful of medicine, but he refused to open his mouth anyway.

"Slow down, slow down first, this medicine is too bitter."

The woman smiled.

"Good medicine tastes bitter!"

"Uh, wait, you just said to take two more medicines? Could it be that I also drank this medicine when I was unconscious? Well, how did I drink it?"

The woman was speechless for a while, Yang Bencai looked at the side face who was close at hand, the two seemed too close so close, and looked at the woman's plump red lips, he subconsciously pursed his lips.

Shouldn't it be
"Grandpa, let's drink the medicine first."

"Uh good."

Yang Bencai opened his mouth again, this time the medicine didn't even feel too bitter after entering his mouth, and he drank it up after a few gulps, which surprised Zheng Ying a little.

Then Zheng Ying supported Yang Bencai to get down again, and she sat by the bed and chatted with him.

It seemed that the medicine started to take effect after entering his stomach. Yang Bencai felt that he was still weak, but he was not as hard to move as he was when he just woke up, and the pain in his back also eased a lot.

The two also got to know each other better. Yang Bencai's parents had passed away, and he lived with his uncle's family in the Yang family's ancestral house outside the city. As Zheng Ying said before, he fled to Donglu to avoid the pursuit of his enemies.

During the exchange, Yang Bencai couldn't help being a little distracted, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.

If Yi Shuyuan saw it here, he would definitely be a little surprised. After all, this is Yang Bencai. This kind of affair can only be joyful, how can he restrain himself, and it is human nature to be distracted.

When it was time for meal, the woman brought in meat and vegetable dishes after going out for a while, and she still sat by the bed and fed Yang Ben before eating.

This made Yang Bencai feel that although he was hit by the sword, it was worth it to have such a caring blessing.

When Yang Bencai fell asleep on his stomach, the woman gently stroked his face, then stretched her hand down, stroked his back for a while, and stretched out her hand to grab it, a faint white air was caught immediately.

At this moment, a picture scroll appeared in the woman's hand, she quickly sealed white air into the picture, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Obviously he is very eager in his heart, but his hands and feet are regular. Although he wants to restrain himself, he still can't control his eyes, but he is still a good person."

After looking at the scholar lying on the bed for a while, the woman got up and walked outside the house, but when she got outside, all the scenery outside the courtyard wall was very strange, as if it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

And in the direction of the sky slanting upwards, behind the white clouds, you can vaguely see tables, chairs, beds, walls, doors and windows
In the Yang family's ancestral house in Fenglin Village, twenty miles outside Donglu City, Yang Bencai's bedroom was empty, and no one in his uncle's family cared that his nephew hadn't come home.

There is a painting hanging on the wall of the room, which shows a small courtyard.

Inside the courtyard wall, there are wells and houses. A woman is standing in the courtyard and seems to be looking up at the outside of the painting. After a while, the woman in the courtyard disappeared again.

In Donglu City, Xu Zichang had been searching for a long time, but he couldn't find the woman in the painting, and even the mortal who was injured by the flying sword was neither alive nor dead.

At this time, he finally found the street. In the darkness, Xu Zichang was able to confirm that the place where the flying sword finally landed was here, and it had been covered up by someone.

Looking at the traces on the ground, it was obvious that more than a day had passed, which made Xu Zichang doubt himself again. Could it be that she had already escaped?

Xu Zichang rubbed the center of his brows to relieve his mental exhaustion. It was impossible for him to give up.

Taking advantage of the fact that the strength of mind has recovered a lot now, and the clear mind of Lingtai is considered clear, he must find the fairy in the painting, otherwise he may not be able to find it in the future, which means he has lost the trace of his junior brother.

"It's a pity that the matter is urgent, and I don't know how to contact that Immortal Elder Yi, otherwise, with the way of that Immortal Elder, he will definitely help me!"

While muttering to himself, Xu Zichang thought of the immortal senior he met in Yuezhou City before. The other party was looking for his junior, but at that time he was trapped by evil thoughts, and he only felt that all the opportunities over the years belonged to his junior, so he was jealous for a while. I started to tell a lie.

Now that he is conscious, he can't find the whereabouts of the master, let alone let the fairy in the painting escape.

Don't be hasty, don't be hasty!

Impatience can only give the evil thoughts an opportunity to take advantage of, and it will also lose their sharpness. Xu Zichang slowly calmed down, and then walked to the direction of the Earth Temple in the city temporarily on the breeze.

You will show up sooner or later! ——
At night after many days, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

"Boom--"

Finally, on the night of the Awakening of Insects Day, the sound of thunder resounded through the sky, bringing a thunder light that illuminated the earth.

Yi Shuyuan is riding a cloud in the sky, Cao Yugao is in the distance above the clouds, Lei Shen's eyes are like lightning, whenever lightning illuminates the earth, it is like Cao Yugao inspecting everything on the ground.

"Senior Gray, Thunder God is really majestic. What were you mainly in charge of when you were a god?"

When Shi Sheng asked this question, Hui Mian answered with a little embarrassment.

"Just protect and protect one side, I'm an earthling, how can I be the same as Leibu Tianshen?"

During the conversation, a torrential rain fell from the sky, and most of the East Hut was watered by the heavy rain. Along with the thunder of stinging stings, it moistened the earth and woke up the hibernating snakes, insects, rats and ants.
After a while, Cao Yugao landed on the cloud controlled by Yi Shuyuan again, frowning tightly.

"This person has been staying in Donglu for many days. After the Waking of Insects, the Leibu mooted. Cao can't stay here all the time."

"Don't worry, my husband and I are here!"

Yi Shuyuan will also know something about Lei Bu.

"If God General Cao has official business, just go back. I will definitely find Gongsun Yin. This Xu Zichang has not moved for many days. Although it may be a little abrupt, it is time to meet him."
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At the same time, in the small courtyard in the painting, Yang Bencai, who had recovered a lot, finally couldn't be bored anymore.

That evening, he could vaguely hear the sound of thunder, but he couldn't hear the rain outside, so he couldn't help but want to get up and have a look. After living here for so many days, he really couldn't stay.

It's just that when I walked to the door, the door opened, and Zheng Ying walked in. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes and exuded coolness.
"Engong, I know you want to go out, but if you go out at this time, the little girl's life will be lost!"

Yang Bencai stared blankly at the person in front of him, his eyes seemed to be attracted, and he just asked subconsciously.

"Could it be that the villain is still around?"

Zheng Ying took a few steps closer, and with a slight push, Yang Bencai rose into the air, flew backwards, and landed gently on the bed.

By the time Yang Bencai came to his senses, Zheng Ying had already stepped forward
Zheng Ying rubbed her face and whispered into Yang Bencai's ear.

"I just ask benefactor not to go out for the time being."

"Stay, as long as you want"

For Yang Bencai, he was on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't be stable even if he wanted to. That strong reaction only caused others to laugh, and then he was strangled by his prominent fate.
There was a stone mill under the shed of the Yang family's ancestral house, and the donkey pulling the mill hadn't untied its rope. The donkey was startled by the thunder and the shed leaked, so the donkey kept pulling the mill.

The grinding rod rotates and moves, and the grinding disc is continuously crushed.

The millstone was soaked by the rain, and it overflowed to the bottom with the retained wheat flour in the increasing rain
After a long time, the sky resounded with thunder
"Boom"

Although the territory in the painting is not exposed to the heavy rain of Jingzhe, it seems like thunder and rain are falling around.

"Hmm."

With the surge of wind, rain and thunder, it is also a battle that has come to an end!
Seeing that Yang Bencai's face turned pale at this moment, Zheng Ying transformed Yuanyang, the qi moved into the throat, and sent the vitality back to Yang Bencai.——
PS: Has it been released this time?
(End of this chapter)