"..."
Damn you, God!
"Jiutian, what will happen if the poison takes effect?"
After calculating for a moment, Jiutian's phoenix eyes widened, and she covered her small mouth with both hands.
"Tell me quickly, I need to know what's going on so I can deal with it!"
"Second Uncle, you will have exceptionally sensitive hearing, amplifying all sounds countless times. You will become irritable, go mad, and kill any living thing that makes a sound in front of you because they are too noisy!"
The little boy thought with teary eyes, "Second Uncle is so scary, will he kill Jiutian?"
Yin Jin'an immediately thought of that young boy, and her face darkened instantly.
That boy must be the original body, right?
To be taken to the battlefield, specifically to kill the enemy?
Children who are completely unloved are poisoned and turned into mindless killing machines, and no one cares when they are hacked to death.
...Fuck your grandma!
Yin Jin'an stuffed cotton in her ears and searched around the yard. She found a cellar in the landlord Wang's yard. It was an earthen cellar for storing radishes and such, and it was about two people deep.
However, he couldn't be sure if he would let out a howl and frighten Jiutian.
It's also uncertain whether its combat power will be too great, and it might suddenly appear and kill Jiutian.
I'll say it again: I'll f*** your grandma!
"Today is October 15th. Why didn't I have a seizure on September 15th?"
Jiutian pinched her little hands and said, "Second Uncle, it rained the whole time on September 15th and 16th."
On the fifteenth of August, the day when the moon was at its fullest, Xiao Jin'an was already terminally ill. Starving, seriously ill, and poisoned, he died on the day of human reunion.
He suddenly understood why he could break such a thick iron chain after smashing it for half a day: it was because even when "Xiao Jin'an" was on the verge of death, he still almost broke the chain.
Otherwise, with his current physical condition, even if he smashed it for a whole day, he wouldn't be able to break through such a thick iron chain.
It rained for two days on September 15th, and he successfully avoided the night of the full moon.
Now he was facing a true full moon night, and he had felt something was wrong since noon.
“Jiutian, you will stay at Landlord Wang’s house for one night, and I will come to pick you up tomorrow.”
"I want to be with my second uncle."
"I have something to do and need to go out for a while."
"But you're sick."
"I'm going to the county town to find a good doctor to cure my headache," Yin Jin'an lied to her. "I'll definitely be back tomorrow."
"But my master told me that I must keep an eye on you every step of the way."
"It's inconvenient to bring you along. I need to find a doctor to detoxify me right away. Don't worry, those bad people wouldn't treat me before, so I have to heal myself."
Seeing that Yin Jin'an had finished dressing and was about to leave, Jiu Tian obediently packed his small bag and told his second uncle to come back soon.
After Jiutian left, Yin Jin'an put on a hat, covered her face, and went out.
Mid-October in Longmen Town is already quite cold, with howling winds that make the tree branches rustle.
His attire wasn't out of place, and even with his face covered, no one would recognize him.
After leaving the town, he wandered around for a long time. Outside the town, the land was flat and the dark mountains to the south didn't seem too far away.
However, as the saying goes, "looking at a mountain makes you feel like you're running yourself ragged," so you should ask the locals for the exact distance.
He stopped someone and asked how far away the mountain ahead was.
The man looked at him, whose eyelids were lowered and whose face was almost completely covered, and said, "You're from out of town, aren't you?"
"yes."
"Go south, about twenty miles, and you'll reach Qishan. But you'd better not go into the mountains; there are big guys there. It's cold, and there's nothing to eat for people or wolves."
"Thank you," Yin Jin'an said to him.
Back in the courtyard, he ate five steamed buns that Ma Chenyang had made in one go, then wrapped five more in a bundle. After thinking for a moment, he also took a kitchen knife from the kitchen.
I locked the door and headed south.
He remembered that the original owner's old nanny had consulted various doctors, but there was no cure for his poison, and he wouldn't live to be twenty.
My head hurts, and it's getting worse.
His steps quickened, becoming increasingly hurried.
It's about 20 li from Longmen Town to the foot of Qishan Mountain, but it took quite a while to get into the mountains and find a suitable place.
When Yin Jin'an entered the mountain, it was around 3 PM, and it was still light out.
Someone saw him wanting to go into the mountains and stopped him, advising, "Young man, no matter how difficult things are at home, you can't go in at this time. There are many wolves in the mountains, and it's dangerous at night."
"Thank you." He could clearly feel his vision getting blurrier and blurrier, and he didn't dare to look directly at anyone.
My head ached, and I felt even more irritable, so I quickened my pace as I headed into the mountains.
After entering the mountains, we walked for about an hour through the tangled bushes and withered grass. Standing halfway up the mountain, we looked down and saw no other houses in sight.
He found a sunny hillside surrounded by a mixed forest of fir and pine trees, with snow-capped peaks and a pool of water covered with a thin layer of ice not far away.
He scooped up some water from the pool and drank a few mouthfuls; the cold water made him shiver.
He remembered bringing steamed buns with him, but couldn't remember where he put them. He just felt that it was very noisy around him!
As darkness fell, the moon slowly rose.
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