Chapter 46
At dusk, a flock of crows hovered over the withered forest in the wasteland.

Amidst the dead fog, a person walked towards him, and he staggered out of the forest all the way.

The bloody wound on his body looked very oozing, and one of his arms was hanging straight down, as if the meridian had been broken...

Every few steps he took, he would look back anxiously, as if someone was chasing him...

"Are you really going to die this time? Hehe...my life is full of tragedies, and it seems that death is also a kind of relief for me..."

The young man said bitterly, he had given up struggling, he didn't want to die...

But... the hundred miles of wasteland was uninhabited, and he, who was seriously injured, had no ability to live.

Recalling the past, the young man's expression was bitter and melancholy...

"Father, mother! The child is unfilial, and I failed to avenge you! I... I will come down to accompany you."

The young man holds a sword in his left hand and is about to kill himself.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of him, blowing away the mist in front of him, and a simple inn appeared before his eyes.

"Huh? Here... why is there an inn?"

The young man's left hand holding the sword slowly fell, as if he saw hope.

This inn looks very ordinary on the surface, without any gorgeous decorations, but deep in the wilderness mist, it gives people a very mysterious feeling.

There is a plaque hanging at the door, which reads: There is an inn, four big characters...

"Is there an inn? The name sounds quite artistic..."

The young man whispered to himself, although this inn looked very ordinary.

But sometimes, the more powerful something looks, the more ordinary it looks, and the young man can't help wondering, could it be... there are some experts in this inn?

This possibility is very high, because... After the disaster broke out, almost the entire wasteland was caught in the flames of war, the earth on earth was stained red with blood, and there was no so-called pure land anymore.

But this inn was able to avoid disasters, and the lonely perseverance was deep in the wilderness. If it was said that there were no talented people in the inn, the young people would never believe it.

Taking difficult steps, the young man walked to the inn with difficulty relying on the last remaining strength.

As soon as he got close to here, he could clearly feel the looming immortal energy inside, which further confirmed his inner thoughts.

bang... bang bang...

"Who?"

There was a knock on the door, and Yang Le, who was sorting out the accounts, frowned and said displeasedly.

A group of people have just been sent away, why is another group here?
There was a knock on the door for a while, but no one spoke, Yang Le didn't dare to open the door.

Because Ye Qiu said that no one is allowed to come in.

"No one? Did I hear wrong?"

There was no response for a long time, Yang Le was puzzled and thought he was hallucinating.

Just as he lowered his head to continue sorting out the accounts, there was a sudden knock on the door again.

"Who?"

With a loud cry, Yang Le felt a little creepy, who is knocking on the door, why is it so weird?

Yang Le stopped what he was doing, he couldn't make up his mind, and went straight to the third floor.

"Boss, there seems to be someone knocking on the door below, and it's weird..."

"Weird, where is it weird? Tell me..."

Ye Qiu turned around and said doubtfully.

When it's dark, who will pay a sudden visit?Could it be someone from the Yaochi Holy Land or the Three Immortals' Cave Mansion or the Five Poisons Sect?
"After he knocked on the door, I yelled. He didn't respond to me. After a minute or two, he knocked again...

I'm a little scared, isn't this guy here to seek revenge?Otherwise why call him he did not respond. "

The more Yang Le thought about it, the more frightened he became, most people really wouldn't knock on the door like this, this behavior was very weird.

"What enemy, where did we come from, let's go, follow me to see..."

Ye Qiu was also very curious, so he went directly downstairs, and when he came to the door, he could clearly hear the faint sound of breathing outside the door.

It sounds very haggard, with a dying feeling.

Carefully opened the door, through the crack of the door, suddenly a bloody face approached.

"Mom!"

Ye Qiu was startled, jumped more than ten meters, retreated behind the counter and hid.

It's too scary, this bloody face can't help but come up, who can resist it!
Are people nowadays playing such exciting games?

Yang Le looked blank, and said disdainfully: "Boss, what can scare you like this? Coward..."

As he spoke, he opened the crack of the door, looked out through the gap, and that bloody face came up again.

"Mom! Ghost..."

Yang Le was so excited, he jumped up directly under the conditioned reaction, his head pierced the ceiling, and his whole body hung on it like a hanged ghost.

"Tch, you still say I'm a coward, aren't you a coward too?" Ye Qiu finally recovered, and said disdainfully.

This kid, just now looked like a very tough old man, and he showed his true colors in just a few strokes...

But then again, who is that person outside the door?
Ye Qiu walked back to the door with doubts, and through the gap, he could see that the person outside had passed out on the ground.

Ye Qiu opened the door and took a closer look. He was covered in wounds and his face was covered in blood. He looked very scary.

"died?"

Ye Qiu kicked him lightly, but there was no response, and he cursed, "Made, bad luck! If you want to die, go to another place to die, and you even made a special trip to die in front of my shop..."

Ye Qiu was about to instruct Yang Le to get the corpse away when he suddenly noticed...his fingers seemed to move.

"Huh... still have a breath?"

It turned out that he didn't die, but passed out. After all, his injuries were so serious, it's pretty good that he can survive until now.

"Xiao Le, carry him into the house!"

Now that you're here, you can't ignore it!Otherwise, I will have trouble with my conscience.

Of course, Ye Qiu has another purpose, that is... his current practice, if it is just breathing, it will not be able to improve.

Only by doing good deeds and accumulating merits can one go one step further.

Saving people is also one of them, the merits of being sent to the door for nothing, don't don't want it for nothing...

Taking a look at Yang Le who was still hanging on it, Ye Qiu pulled him down and laughed angrily.

This kid is more cowardly than him, a worthless softie, and he still pretends to be a beep?

"Boss, who is this person? Why is he injured so badly? Isn't this too miserable?"

Yang Le finally regained his composure, and asked while carrying the young man in.

"I don't know, maybe they came out of the restricted area! This is already considered good, at least you can save your life. There are countless people who died there...

The catastrophe is coming, no one is innocent, no one can avoid it, all we can do is try to keep ourselves out of it..."

Ye Qiu shook his head and smiled wryly. The real catastrophe has not yet come, and he can't play yet.

After those black hands hidden in the darkness appeared, Ye Qiu went out to investigate the secrets of the imperial city back then.

"Put him here, go get the jar of wine and wake him up..."

Last time Qingyi told him that the fairy wine he brewed could cure all diseases and keep youth forever.

This young man was so badly injured, I don't know if this wine can save him?

(End of this chapter)

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