Chapter 761 Don’t Say Brother is Bad
Just when Wenjiu was feeling dizzy from the shock, he suddenly heard Xiaojin's voice in his mind.
The next second, his mind suddenly became clearer.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a dagger appeared and stabbed directly into his chest.
The vision in front of him gradually became blurred, and the surrounding palaces, flowers, trees, flying rocks and soil all began to spin with the energy around the Fourth Master.
The vortex is getting bigger and bigger... bigger and bigger...
The last scene Wenjiu saw was a huge black hole appearing in the sky, surrounding the Fourth Master and gradually swallowing everything, including himself.
I was drowned in the darkness, feeling suffocated like drowning.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and took several deep breaths.
The fragments in his hand instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Master! Master! Are you okay? You are finally back!" Xiao Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wenjiu with joy in his eyes.
Wen Jiu touched his chest with lingering fear and slowly exhaled: "I'm fine, how are you?"
Sending yourself a message across interfaces is definitely not an easy task.
There was still blood on Xiao Jin's mouth, and Wen Jiu immediately held him back with his hands: "How is it? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiao Jin shook his head: "It's okay, as long as the master gives me two good-grade hearts, Xiao Jin will be able to recover in two days."
Wenjiu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then he lay down, gasping for breath.
"Master, don't scare me! What's wrong? Does this space have any aftereffects?" Xiao Jin didn't care about his own body and immediately went to check on Wenjiu's body.
After warming the wine for a long time, he finally let out a long sigh: "Xiao Jin, it turns out that these ten years of life were not given to me in vain."
Xiao Jin: "Master, what did you see?"
Wenjiu explained everything about his stay in there to Xiaojin in detail. Only then did Xiaojin frown.
"Fortunately, we are now close to the memory fragment. If it takes longer, who knows what kind of fragment will be born."
As he spoke, Xiao Jin was still feeling frightened.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but frown: "Xiao Jin, I have space, will I really die?"
"Master, you originally had three chances, but at the beginning, you used up three lives, leaving only one. We still have a Soul-Preserving Pill, which you haven't taken yet. If that day ever comes, taking the Soul-Preserving Pill will surely save your soul."
But the chance to start over is gone. Even if I save my soul, I can no longer stay in this world."
Wen Jiu frowned: "But my life is not over yet! What if I die?"
Xiao Jin said: "The life value is just the life value without any accidents. If your body dies, then it is dead.
The master's health was much better than that of an ordinary person. Even if he was stabbed in the heart, he might not be unable to protect himself.
However, according to what you said, the owner of the memory fragment did not have any injuries on his body. It must be internal injuries or suffocation."
Wen Jiu listened to the words and couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Who has such great ability? My skills are not as good as mine, but it's not easy for others to capture me. How could I really be gone?"
Wen Jiu frowned: "This poor monk... Bald Donkey... Who are you talking about?"
Wen Jiu's head ached from thinking about it, but he still hadn't figured it out. He just said, "Xiao Jin, from now on, you must protect Da Bao and the others no matter what. Also, unless absolutely necessary, I will stay by the Fourth Master's side to prevent any accidents."
Xiao Jin nodded subconsciously, and the next second, he slapped his forehead: "Right! Master! Let's go out and take a look! I almost forgot, the people outside are almost going crazy waiting because of you breaking into the memory sleep film."
Wen Jiu was stunned: "How long have I been in there?"
Xiao Jin said, "You've already been in this room for two days and two nights. That means you've been unconscious for six days outside the space. Master, Erbao even came into the space yesterday to look for you. I gave him a few words of advice and sent him out. Master, you should go out and take a look too."
"Six days!" Wen Jiu was shocked: "This is terrible!"
The next second, he got out.
…
Erbao was holding a clean handkerchief and diligently helping his mother wipe her hands. He glanced at his mother on the bed and helped her pull the quilt higher.
"Brother, when will mother wake up?" He suddenly looked at Dabao and asked.
The other treasures in the room were also gathered around to warm the wine. At this time, after hearing what Erbao said, they all looked at Dabao.
Dabao glanced at his brothers and rubbed his red eyes: "Ama said that mother will wake up soon!"
"Brother, how long is soon?" Sanbao stared with wide eyes: "Can mother eat fruit with us?"
Sibao: "Brother, if you take a nap and wake up, will mother wake up?"
Dabao blinked his big black eyes twice: "Good boy, good brother, wake up soon."
Sibao listened and immediately pouted: "Brother, you're lying! Brother is bad!"
"Sibao, don't say bad things about your brother."
Wen Jiu opened his eyes and heard these words. He immediately stood up and rubbed his fourth son's forehead.
"Mother!!!" Sibao's eyes widened immediately, and the next second, he howled, "Woo woo woo! Mother!!!"
"Don't cry, don't cry. It's mother's fault." Wenjiu hugged her son and patted his back.
Dabao was also very happy at this time: "Ama! Ama, hurry up! Mother is awake!"
"Is mother hungry? Is mother cold?"
As Erbao spoke, he rummaged through his pockets, took out an oil-paper package and opened it. Inside was a chicken leg.
"Give it to my mother!"
Sanbao pouted at this time. After climbing onto the bed, he buried his little head in Wenjiu's arms: "Sanbao misses mom."
"I'm sorry, my darlings. It's mother who's sorry. Mother should have told you." Wenjiu felt bad seeing the children crying. If she had known earlier, she would have found a suitable time!
"Wine!"
Suddenly hearing a sound, Wenjiu subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the Fourth Master coming towards him with a big horse and a golden sword from a distance.
Seeing the face of his Fourth Master clearly, Wen Jiu's heart couldn't help but tighten.
The Fourth Master before him had wrinkled clothes, and his hair and beard had grown considerably longer. His usually inky black eyes were now bloodshot.
Even the person in front of him vaguely reminded Wen Jiu of the Fourth Master in his memory fragments. His heart ached for a moment.
"Jiu'er, you're awake." The Fourth Master's voice remained the same, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him. The next second, the Fourth Master appeared in front of Wenjiu and embraced her.
"You're awake. It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake." The Fourth Master said this and suddenly turned around: "Go, get the porridge."
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