Chapter 72 You wait for me [7]

Roll all the way down the steep slope.

The sharp protrusions of the stone pierced her body, and the pain spread all over her body in an instant. Lan Yunuan could almost foresee that her body would turn blue and purple.

The knife wound that had managed to stop the bleeding before was now rolling, and blood gradually flowed out again. The warm blood ran across the skin, and the feeling of death was approaching was overwhelming.

Seeing that he was about to hit a big rock, Lan Yunuan waved his hand, and the celestial silk in his sleeve flashed sharply, and shot towards a tree with a bowl-sized mouth. The thin silk thread penetrated the trunk and protruded from the other end. , and then turned back and wrapped around the previous end to form a stable mechanism.

The other end of the celestial silk was still tied to Lan Yunuan's waist, so she stabilized her figure and hung on the half slope without moving.

After a long while, she finally opened her eyes, and the big rock was less than a finger away in front of her. If she hadn't stopped just now, but bumped into it, she probably would have to say goodbye here today.

In the silent mountain forest, there was only the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves. Lan Yunuan turned around slowly, using the big rock to stabilize herself from sliding down. She touched her shoulder, and the dry place above became bloody again.

Stretching out her hand to touch the acupoint, she raised her head and sighed, thinking to herself that in this state, she wondered if she would be able to go back.

God, haven't you always been very kind to people who travel through time, come to a savior.

The author said: If you want a savior, you have to shout. If you don’t shout, how will they know you are here.

"Help." Lan Yunuan yelled with the last bit of strength, and then fell down again.

Of course, I didn't faint, but I really had no strength and lost too much blood.

The silent night in the mountain forest continued, Lan Yunuan was expecting a miracle to happen, and in the end, a miracle really happened. Not far away, it seemed that someone was walking towards this side stepping on fallen leaves.

"Help," she shouted with renewed hope.

The footsteps stopped for a moment, then they sounded again, this time before her eyes.

"Help...help me." Lan Yunuan only saw a black shadow in front of him, but nothing else.

Black Shadow bent down, took out a bottle of medicine from her arms, then tore off the clothing around her wound, and sprinkled it on top.

At this time, Lan Yunuan finally felt relieved that this person would save her, so she tilted her head and passed out.

But at this moment on the top of the mountain, a purple figure ran to the place where Lan Yunuan had stayed just now with an anxious look on his face, but all he saw was a pool of bright red blood, and there was no one left.
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When Lan Yunuan woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, surrounded by blue mosquito nets and covered with red quilts.

Hey..., why is this quilt so familiar? How do you read those three words? It's Wagangzhai, right?

Oh, let me go, it turned out to be in her own home. In order to prevent these quilt covers from being stolen, she specially asked people to embroider these words on them. I didn't expect it to come in handy today, and I recognized it at a glance.

"Well, sure enough, I saw that person correctly. God is kind to people who travel through time." Lan Yunuan wanted to get up, but when she moved, her whole body felt as if she had been run over by a car. The pain was excruciating, especially on her right arm.

(End of this chapter)

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