Chapter 162 Actually, I am a fairy who descended from heaven to undergo tribulation.



Si Mingye entered a bamboo house in the blink of an eye. Through the open window of the bamboo house, he could clearly see the distant mountains and the vast fields of medicinal herbs and various exotic flowers and plants nearby.

In the middle of the medicinal herb field stands a towering ancient tree, bearing several bright red fruits. Beneath the tree is a small pool shrouded in mist, containing a spring that gushes forth from the ground.

The spring water kept gushing up from the ground, falling into the pool, then spreading out of the pool and flowing into the nearby ditches, irrigating the medicinal fields in all directions.

"Where is this place? How did we get here?"

Si Mingye asked in shock.

"Brother Crown Prince, let me tell you the truth! I am actually a fairy who descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation. Fairies naturally have their own blessed lands, and this is the blessed land that I created with my magic!"

How was it? Not bad, right?

As Sheng Wanwan took out a first-aid kit, she made up a story on the spot.

Her mother said that her space was her means of survival, and she was not allowed to talk about her space to anyone casually.

Does this mean she's exposing her personal space?

"A blessed land? The place where you cultivate your magic?"

Si Mingye did not doubt Sheng Wanwan's statement. In the dream, he and the woman seemed to have incredible supernatural powers.

If Sheng Wanwan is the reincarnation of that woman, then it's not surprising that she has some kind of blessed land and can instantly tear through the void to reach this place.

What he couldn't understand was that, since they were both reincarnations and both were powerful beings who could turn the world upside down in their previous lives, why was he so weak in this life?

"I guess so! Let's not talk about that now, let me get the arrows for you first!"

It's strange, really. From what I observed, the arrow pierced right into your heart. Yet you're only pale because of blood loss.

This doesn't make sense! With injuries like that, you should have died long ago, right?

How come you're alright?

Sheng Wanwan frowned and began to trim the arrowhead, then started to pull out the arrow!

"Maybe it's because I have no heart?"

Si Mingye smiled helplessly. He was a monster, a monster who could live without a heart.

"No heart? What do you mean? You don't have a heart? No way! How can a person without a heart live?"

As she spoke, Sheng Wanwan abruptly pulled the arrow out of his chest. Si Mingye groaned, and blood spurted out. Sheng Wanwan quickly grabbed the prepared hemostatic powder and gauze and began to apply it to Si Mingye's chest.

The gauze was something she always kept in her medicine box in her previous life, and the hemostatic powder belonged to the original owner of the space. She had tried it and found it to be ten thousand times more effective than the hemostatic powder she made herself or that was available on the market.

Sure enough, once the hemostatic powder was applied and the wound was pressed with gauze for a while, the bleeding stopped.

“I have been a heartless person since I was a child. In order to protect me, my father killed all those who knew the truth. Fortunately, I am very healthy. I have rarely been sick or injured since I was a child. Otherwise, the imperial physicians in the palace would probably not be enough for my father to kill!”

Si Mingye chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"You're not serious, are you?"

Sheng Wanwan pressed her small hand against Si Mingye's chest, feeling it carefully, and then suddenly let out a cute, innocent exclamation: "Holy crap! You really don't have a heartbeat! You can really live without a heart?"

Sheng Wanwan was shocked.

Her master, Wuyouzi, was an expert in alchemy, but she was even more talented than her master.

Not only is he a master of alchemy, but he is also a top-notch physician.

In her previous life, although she cultivated on Mount Ziwei, she also practiced traditional Chinese medicine in a large hospital in the city. She was a nationally renowned miracle doctor who had treated countless difficult and complicated diseases, but she had never seen anyone who could live without a heart.

She really learned something new today.

"You don't think of me as an oddball, do you?"

Si Mingye looked at Sheng Wanwan with unease. He didn't really care what others thought of him, but he didn't want the little one to look at him strangely, and he didn't want her to distance herself from him.

"No! I just find it a bit strange! But the world is a big place, and anything is possible. While your appearance is a bit odd, it's not impossible."

Sheng Wanwan remembered that Si Mingye's blood could break the formation, so she felt that it was nothing.

Perhaps Si Mingye is the reincarnation of some ancient god.

"Oh? You think it's possible? What's the possibility?"

Si Mingye felt that Sheng Wanwan seemed to know something, so he quickly pressed her for details.

"Did you notice that just now, your blood fused with the blood runes of the illusion array, and the runes all turned black!"

Sheng Wanwan said this while disinfecting Si Mingye's wound.

"Um!"

Si Mingye also found this situation very strange at the time.

"That illusion array is an ancient demonic illusion array, and its power is immense. Ancient texts record that the way to break that illusion array is to infuse divine blood into a blood talisman. When the divine blood and the blood talisman merge, their color will turn golden. Once all the runes have turned golden, then inject spiritual power into the array's core, and this evil array can be broken."

However, your blood turned the runes black. Although I don't know why this happened, your blood can also break the formation.

So I think you must be some ancient deity reincarnated.

As for why you don't have a heart?

They say God loves the world; perhaps your heart transformed into something beneficial to humanity at the moment of your passing, used to save the world!

Sheng Wanwan helped Si Mingye disinfect the wound, and said as she applied the medicine.

Si Mingye shook his head upon hearing Sheng Wanwan's words. "No! The reason I am heartless is because my heart was crushed by a goddess!"

Si Mingye recalled his dream.

The goddess in my dream was very sad, very sad.

He stood there motionless, and even when the goddess reached out and ripped out his heart, he didn't hate her!

Instead, I felt very guilty and heartbroken.

All he knew was that the goddess was very important to him, so important that he would choose to die so as not to make her sad.

"What? Your heart was crushed by the goddess? How did you know?"

Sheng Wanwan asked in confusion.

Then Si Mingye told Sheng Wanwan about the dream that had troubled him since childhood.

"That goddess crushed your heart in sadness? Then I know!" Sheng Wanwan said, resting her chin on her hand, looking completely at ease.

"oh?"

"You must have been a total scumbag in your past life, the worst kind of scumbag. You probably cheated on several people at the same time. The goddess was heartbroken by you, so she crushed your heart with her own hands!"

However, that goddess was ruthless enough. He was just a scumbag, crushing his heart was too cruel! He may be a scumbag, but he didn't deserve to die. I think castration would have been better than murder!

As she spoke, Sheng Wanwan made a gesture as if she were about to slash a knife.

Si Mingye was speechless. What was all this about? How did he become a scumbag?

In his dream, he could feel that in his past life he loved that goddess to the core and could not possibly like any other woman.

He didn't want to talk to Sheng Wanwan about these things, since she was still young and didn't understand.

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