Chapter 482

Vaguely, it seems that the sound of birds can be heard.

Wang Yu felt his body heavy, even his head heavy.

He only remembered that he was found by Xuanling's people in the post station, chased and killed all the way to the woods, then hid with them, and finally fainted when he was out of strength.

By the way, I haven't been able to contact the little soul before!

Wang Yu struggled to sit up, but found himself covered with a thick quilt, and the whole person was in a completely strange environment.

"Little soul! Little soul, where are we?"

He uttered his voice in panic, but received no response.

What's going on?

Is it still in a dream?

In the confusion room, the wooden firewood door not far from the specific bed was gently opened from the outside. Wang Yuning stared at the door motionless, and his body entered the state of preparedness. If someone deliberately attacked, he could respond immediately.

Unexpectedly, what came in was not a strong or shrewd man, but a bent old man with silver hair. He carefully carried a bowl of hot smoke in his hand. His back was bent and could not see the original appearance. At the moment, he was walking towards Wang Yu's bed.

Wang Yu put down his moves to attack, but he still didn't relax his vigilance. He kept a close eye on the man. No matter what he did, he didn't want to let go.

Maybe he felt that the atmosphere in the whole room had changed. The old man looked up and saw that Wang Yu had sat up. His originally expressionless face suddenly raised a smile. He stepped up on his feet and came to Wang Yu after taking a few more steps.

"Ah... Ka... Ah..."

The old man shouted excitedly at Wang Yu, but only his hoarse voice sounded like the friction of withered branches in winter.

Wang Yu frowned and seemed to understand something by looking at his body language. Probably, the old man picked up Wang Yu and took care of him all the time?

His alert dissipated a little and his face softened. Wang Yu looked at him, "did you save me? Thank you."

The old man nodded with satisfaction. The smile on his face was more brilliant, but the folds on his face were wrinkled together and looked a little strange.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

The old man waved happily to Wang Yu. Wang Yu frowned slightly and tried to understand him. The old man danced and said something. Finally, he picked up the bowl just put on the table and looked at Wang Yu with a smile. His eyes were full of expectation.

The bowl is a dark brown turbid liquid. At the moment, it is steaming and emitting a thick strange smell. It can't cut out what it is for a while.

Wang Yu looked up at the old man, pointed to himself and whispered, "is this... For me to drink?"

The old man understood and smiled at Wang Yu and nodded again and again. It seemed that it was true.

Although he now temporarily believes that the old man saved him after he was unconscious, he still can't accept swallowing such a bowl of things after all.

Although he had little knowledge, he had never heard of such a turbid and strange thing.

The old man saw Wang Yu's hesitation, and his face gradually grew anxious. His arm stretched forward, and the bowl approached Wang Yu again. The muddy juice splashed on the bedding in front of Wang Yu, emitting a fragrant smell.

This is

Wang Yu's eyes changed. He looked at the bowl of soup medicine with sharp eyes. His expression indicated distrust.

"Ah... Ah!" the old man looked at Wang Yu's expression and was a little angry. He knew that he still didn't believe himself. Finally, he took the bowl back, took a big SIP in person, and then stretched out in front of Wang Yu. His eyes seemed to say, see, I drank it myself. It's all right.

Wang Yu looked at the old man suspiciously. Finally, he ended up in a big bowl and slowly drank all the soup and medicine. But he kept an eye and tried to hold his breath, so that if there was anything in the soup, he could force them out by force.

However, there were still a few uncontrollable drops that flowed into Wang Yu's stomach. However, such a few drops made Wang Yu feel more comfortable than ever before, as if all the blocked pores and bones compressed by muscles and bones had been stretched out.

He looked at the old man in surprise, and then swallowed the juice deliberately left before. The whole person seemed more comfortable. Even the heavy feeling on his head when he just woke up no longer existed.

"Ah!" the old man smiled and nodded at him, slowly showing pride in his eyes.

Wang Yu secretly found that the power of Wan hunjing, which he had forcibly absorbed before, had been completely integrated with his own force. He didn't know whether it was the potion or something else. After all, Wang Yu could use it completely.

He looked at the old man with doubts and confusion in his eyes.