Every day I open my eyes, I'm running for my life

Chapter 40 Leaving the Illusion
There is no end!

Lin Fenghe opened his eyes hard, trying to see which grandson was kicking her.

Only to find that there was no one around.

She forced her eyes, which were as heavy as a thousand pounds of iron sheets, to observe the surroundings for a long time.

In the end, nothing came of it, so I closed my eyelids.

That's all, let's go watch the settlement animation.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of footsteps.

Then, Lin Fenghe heard someone stepping on the grass and approaching her.

"Qing He."

The voice is as cold as the frost in the twelfth lunar month, but also a little soft, like the sun in the early morning of the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, or the smoke rising from the cooking fire at an Orion home in the mountains.

The man's voice sounded from far away to near.

He called Lin Fenghe, but no one on the ground responded.

"Qinghe, I know you are awake."

Lin Fenghe's soul, which had gradually lost weight, fell back to its original position again. She listened to the man's soft call in her ear and moved her eyelids.

In front of him was a blue sky without any clouds. Under the sky, a man in white clothes and a hood covering his face leaned forward.

"Qinghe, you shouldn't be alive."

The man covered his entire face and his voice was indistinct, leaving only the iconic suit of the No. [-] Immortal Academy Sword Cultivator exposed.

Lin Fengjun glanced sideways and closed his eyes again.

The dog thing is covered so tightly.

Lin Fenghe cursed in his heart, but had to listen to the man's words.

"You shouldn't have come back."

"Although the secret technique lacks some things, what I gave you is enough to save your life."

"You should have forgotten everything before, lived outside Immortal City forever, and never set foot in this city again."

"But His Royal Highness is looking for you. He wants to use you to lure the big fish out of the water."

The man said, stretched out a big calloused hand, attached it to Lin Fenghe's face and rubbed it gently.

"But now is not the best opportunity to lure the fish to the bait, Qinghe." He murmured.

"On this road, there is no value for your existence anymore."

Lin Fenghe was in a daze. She listened to [-]% to [-]% of the man's words. Although she was dissatisfied, she generally remembered them in her heart.

No wonder Duan Yu and Xia Yunxiao were able to use such energy-consuming magic to find her thousands of miles away.

It turns out it was the prince who asked for it!

Lin Fenghe now understood why Lei Gong could allow a wanted criminal to come and go so freely.

But from what he said, there was some conspiracy behind this.

As for amnesia, she really didn't know much about the original owner's memory.

"Qinghe, Qinghe, if you hadn't stepped into the Immortal City yet, I would have thought about your miserable life experience and let you live."

"nowadays……"

The man said, silently casting a spell.

The grass beneath Lin Fenghe instantly turned into sharp thorns, stabbing straight into his flesh.

The grass grew like crazy, and Lin Fenghe's consciousness, which had just been drowsy just now, was instantly awakened by the pain.

She opened her eyes suddenly, stared at the person in front of her, and opened her mouth.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

She shouted soundlessly, and she didn't know if the man could see her.

Lin Fenghe could no longer care about anything else and tried his best to get up from the grass.

After pulling away the spikes, the blood holes on his back began to seep blood continuously.

She had just half sat up when she realized that she was still wearing the same shirt that had its front stained.

The hooded man watched Lin Fenghe's every move, and seemed to be [-]% sure that she would die this time, so he allowed her to struggle to get up.

Soon, Lin Fenghe also realized that she couldn't escape this time.

The grass and trees grew wildly, and no matter where Lin Fenghe went, the grass blades would wrap around her body and burrow into her skin.The vast grassland was her cage, and the blue sky was the straw mat where she was buried.

Both feet had been penetrated by blades of grass and were covered with bloody holes.

Her legs were also scratched, and the vegetation was bent like blood-sucking leeches between her legs.

Lin Fenghe dragged out a long bloody path.

The man followed Lin Fenghe step by step.

He raised his sword as she knelt on trembling legs.

The world is once again filled with only the sound of wind.

Lin Fenghe closed his eyes and waited for death to come. The man pointed the sword at Lin Fenghe's neck.

When he was about to behead his head, his sword sank, and a cold light withstood his sword.

"Who are you? You're bullying a girl from a prosperous family!"

Nantour could only see Lin Fenghe, who was lying on the ground covered in injuries, and the man in white who was out of place in the old abandoned alley.

There was no longer endless grass around him. Lin Fenghe slowly opened his eyes listening to Nantour's voice.

"The demon slayer of the Chijia tribe." The man in white chewed Nantour's identity in a low voice, put away his sword, and disappeared in a burst of white smoke.

Nantour looked at the person who suddenly disappeared and frowned in confusion.

"Who are you? He's dressed like a mourner during the day."

He muttered, not forgetting Lin Fenghe who was covered in blood beside him.

He quickly came to Lin Fenghe and helped him up.

"Sister Jiawang, are you okay?"

Looking at Nantour, Lin Fenghe wanted to say it was okay, but her body couldn't help her speaking so harshly.

She was poisoned and lost too much blood, and she no longer had any strength to speak.

Seeing Lin Fenghe, who was breathing weakly, closing his eyes, Nan Tu suddenly panicked.

"Girl with a prosperous family! Just hold on! Let me take you to see a doctor!"

Nantour picked up the man horizontally, twisted his body and walked against the wind.

He rushed into a nearby small medical clinic as fast as he could, almost knocking over the apprentice who was applying medicine.

"Doctor? Is there a doctor here?" Nantour put Lin Fenghe on the most beautiful chair and walked out to call for someone.

The apprentice who was applying the medicine hurriedly shouted at the door at the top of his voice: "Master! Here is a patient!"

Within three-quarters of an hour, an old man slowly walked in from the door with his hands behind his back.

Nantour saw him tremblingly holding on to the door frame and raising his feet to cross the threshold. With an ouch, he quickly walked to the door.

Lift the old man up and carry him into the hospital.

"Oh, the young man is very strong." The old man praised after being put down by Nantour.

Nantour had no time to respond and hurriedly pointed at the dying Lin Fenghe: "Old doctor, look at her quickly, she is dying."

Only then did the old man see a bloody woman half lying on his baby chair.

He hurriedly walked over and touched the armrest of the chair distressedly.

"Ouch, it hurts so badly." The old man squinted his eyes and looked around, let go of the chair, and reached out to feel Lin Fenghe's pulse.

"The pulse is weak, heavy and weak...like rain leaking in the house..." The old doctor stroked his beard with one hand, "Such signs are known to be poisoning and excessive blood loss."

"How to treat it?" Nantour asked hurriedly.

"The bleeding can be stopped, but the antidote to this poison is difficult to prepare." As he spoke, the old man looked at Nantour, looked him up and down, and then said after considering, "Young man, do you live in Jinlian District?"

When Nantour heard this, he frowned and wondered what he meant.

"Where do you live, what's the point of treating diseases and saving people?"

The old doctor sighed lightly and said truthfully: "What Laochan means is whether you have the money to buy Laochan's medicine."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Fenghe: "Her poison is difficult to cure, but it is not impossible to cure."

As long as the money is in place, the dead can be saved for you.

Nantour slapped his forehead and realized that was what he meant.

(End of this chapter)