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Text Chapter 12 Losing your life in the wilderness

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    If Fu Xiaowa didn't know how to teach him once, he would be whipped to death. He probably died more than a dozen times that day.

    After fuming Guanshi almost to death, Fu Xiaowa finally left the library with some achievements.

    ??Fu Xiaowa has been going up the mountain all year round. He has knowledge about some medicinal herbs and also knows a few scattered earth recipes.  There may be some herbal medicines around Qingnian Town, but it is indeed very difficult in the season covered by heavy snow.

    It was already dark, and Fu Xiaowa ran outside the town despite the wind and snow. The winter night was extremely cruel, dark and eerie, and terrifyingly cold.  The surroundings were so quiet and deserted that it made people feel frightened.

    By the faint light of the torch, Fu Xiaowa groped for various grasses on the snow with his bare hands, feeling an extreme cold from the thick snow that penetrated his heart.  The snow was very thick, so I had to dig through the snow to find the rhizomes of the herbs under the snow. I put them in my mouth and bit them uncertainly, and the bitter taste filled the air.

    Shivering, Fu Xiaowa searched for a long time on the mountains outside the town. With his rich experience, he actually found some medicinal herbs that were good for treating diseases.  The homemade pine oil torch was almost burned out. Fu Xiaowa exhaled a white breath, stuffed the herbs into his arms, and prepared to go back.

    The night was still dark, and there were no stars in the sky. It was so cold that even the crow was too lazy to come out and howl.  In the entire silent wilderness, there was only the sound of Fu Xiaowa stepping on the snow.

    Suddenly, a slight movement in the darkness ahead made Fu Xiaowa's spirit tense. Yes, there was indeed some noise.

    Fu Xiaowa could not help but tighten the fire grip in his hand. Although it was not a sword and could not bring him much protection, he still sought a sense of security from this small movement.

    The black wriggling mass in the darkness might be an animal on the mountain. Fu Xiaowa looked at the black object fearfully and tremblingly. At this time, a groan came from the object. It was a human being.  And a wounded man.

    It's a human being. Xiaowa's fear naturally dissipated. Fu Xiaowa straddled the snow above his knees with difficulty. Before he had time to think about why there were injured people in this dark barren mountain, there was only one at this time.  The thought of saving people came up.

    Arriving in front of the man, Fu Xiaowa could see clearly by the dim light of the torch that he was an old man who was seriously injured, and the white snow on the ground had been dyed red.  With such a serious injury, Fu Xiaowa was at a loss as to what to do.

    Suddenly, a pair of green eyes opened by the old man, as terrifying as the ghosts of hell. The old man's hands were like lightning, and he grabbed Fu Xiaowa's neck quickly. Fu Xiaowa was unable to breathe and couldn't see at all.  A person who was so dying could have such strength. He lifted Fu Xiaowa off the ground with one hand. Fu Xiaowa kept rubbing his feet, not knowing whether it was because he had difficulty breathing or because he wanted to break free.

    "It's not that easy to kill me, the black devil!" The old man had disheveled hair and a ferocious face.

    In fact, the little frog forgot that sometimes people are more terrifying than beasts.

    Fu Xiaowa's struggle has become weaker and weaker, and he is about to lose his breath. Heisha lets go, and Fu Xiaowa falls to the ground, gasping and coughing loudly.

    Heisha clutched his chest and asked in a cold voice: "Why did they send you here? Tell me quickly, or I will let you know how life is worse than death!"

    "I, I'm just a servant, please forgive me, I'm just collecting herbs on this mountain, really, really really!" Fu Xiaowa knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if pounding onions.

    At this time, Heisha regained some consciousness and realized that it was a child, not the person who was chasing him. However, there was no difference. If the pursuer found the child, he would know that he had been here. Although the chance was very slim, but  He would not let any chance of this exist, and to him who was so murderous, this child was just a piece of grass, not even as good as grass.

    Heisha took out a dagger from his arms and said in a deep voice: "Child, it's strange that you were born at the wrong time. When you get to the underworld, find a good family in the next life and surrender!"

    "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm just a servant!" Fu Xiaowa was scared to death.

    "Go in peace!" Heisha raised his dagger.

    Fu Xiaowa hurriedly turned around and ran away, but how could he escape Heisha's martial arts? He was grabbed by the back of the neck in two strokes and picked up like a kitten. The dagger still emitted blue light in the dark night, slowly  Put it on Fu Xiaowa's neck. He has done countless actions like this before. With a gentle touch, the matter is over

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    An urgent mouthful of blood came out of Hei Sha's mouth, making him unable to perform this action. He slowly fell down, and Fu Xiaowa also slowly collapsed on the ground.

    At this time, Fu Xiaowa was in a state of disbelief, and his hands were trembling. He regained his consciousness and quickly retreated away from the black body.

    He breathed heavily. In the woods on this dark winter night, the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, except for the pounding of his heart.??Thumping sound.  After a long time, he suppressed the panic in his heart and carefully looked at the body. The black evil fell motionless on the snow. The little frog groped for the dagger on the ground and held it tightly in his hand without stopping.  Trembling, hoping that the dagger would bring him a sense of security. In fact, if Hei Sha was not injured, the dagger could only be a decoration.

    At this moment, Fu Xiaowa is holding the dagger, and Heisha is motionless. Just put this dagger on his neck, and with just a touch, as he thought, everything can be ended.

    "But Little Frog has never killed anyone, and will never kill anyone. He stood up timidly and tremblingly, his eyes never leaving Hei Sha's body, for fear that Hei Sha would bounce up again and kill him.

    He wants to leave now, and he must leave this dangerous place quickly. Humans are indeed more terrifying than beasts.  Fu Xiaowa flinched, not daring to turn his head, and kept staring at Heisha. He held the dagger in both hands and kept trembling. As soon as he turned around, he ran away, desperately running. No matter how hard you try, you can use all your strength. In one life,  How many times would there be such a chance to escape from death? Not many, really. Maybe hundreds of people were dead before him.

    He ran desperately. In the darkness, the trees on winter nights were as scary as ghosts. The skin of his feet was broken, but he was still running. His hands also scratched the snow, and he was still running.

    After running around for a while, he still came back to Heisha. It wasn¡¯t that he didn¡¯t know the way, but he ran back again.

    Fu Xiaowa breathed heavily and timidly touched Hei Sha with his toes, but there was no movement. He gained a little more courage and put his hand in front of Hei Sha's nose, still gasping for air.

    When I looked around, it was pitch black and extremely cold. If this person were left here for a night, there would be no way he could survive without a dagger.

    Fu Xiaowa pretended to be brave, and used his thin body to carry Heisha on his back, and staggered through the knee-high snow. It was dark all around. He fell countless times, and his knees and hands were full.  It's a wound.

    Finally, he was asked to find a cave. It was not easy to find a cave in a mountain like this. Fu Xiaowa dragged Heisha into the cave, found some branches and leaves, spread them out, and placed the person on top.

    He fumbled for some herbs in his arms, many of which were anti-hemostatic. He crushed them with stones and applied them to Heisha's wounds.

    Before leaving, he hid the entrance of the cave well with branches, and then left in the dark.  ``````

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