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Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Six: Cut Fingers

I also felt that Wu Wei was so shocked that he widened his eyes when he heard the man's words, with stones tied with his legs?

Wu Wei didn't remember that there were stones on his legs before he lost consciousness.

Did someone tie a stone to his legs when he re-entered the river?

Who will this person be? What is his purpose?

Wu Wei suddenly felt a headache.

The man standing aside saw Wu Wei in such pain, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it anymore, have a good rest."

""After a while, my wife will come back and let you see what's going on. My wife is a doctor." The man looked at Wu Wei with some pride.

""Thank you, brother. You and your family are good people. Then I'll disturb you at your house for a few days first. I'll wait until I'm better. Thank you." Wu Wei looked at the man a little embarrassed.

"Big brother, don't be polite. Everyone in us is like this, and it's impossible to refuse to save you. Then you have a good rest." The man said and left the house.

Wu Wei lay down to sleep again, and always felt unconscious.

I don’t know how long it took, the voice of a middle-aged woman reached Wu Wei’s ears.

"Big brother, big brother, wake up."

Wu Wei slowly opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in a peasant woman looking at him.

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law?" Wu Wei quickly sat up.

"I'll take your pulse for you." The woman replied with a smile.

Wu Wei cooperated to extend his hand, and the woman stretched out three fingers on Wu Wei's arm.

After a while, the woman suddenly sighed.

"Brother, did you fight with someone before? Your pulse is very strange, like you have suffered internal injuries, or like you are overworked.

Maybe I am not good at medical skills. You should rest more in bed. Don’t be too tired anymore.” The woman hesitated and her face was a little embarrassed.

Wu Wei felt a little strange. He looked at the woman's face: "Sister-in-law, I just accidentally fell into the river. I have been strong before, so there will be no such phenomenon as you said."

The woman took back her hand, glanced at Wu Wei a few times, and sighed.

"It's okay, you have to rest more, maybe two days will be fine." The woman said and left the house.

Wu Wei saw that it was already dark outside, and felt a little anxious to get out of bed and go to find the cottage.

When I went out, I found that I lived in a unique yard, no wonder it was so quiet.

With curiosity, Wu Wei left the yard and saw that there were such yards around him, lights were heard from every household, and the laughter of children.

Child! Wu Wei's brain suddenly became excited.

Jinyu said that she would use boy's blood and mud to make porcelain bottles with blood and tears.

Looking at the village in front of you and the villages scattered in the distance, Wu Wei felt that he could start preparing to collect boy blood.

Although Wu Wei is not a bad person, he is full of trying to rescue Dong Meng's soul from that gloomy place.

Moreover, he will not harm human life and only requires a little blood. Each child can take a little more and find a few more children.

Wu Wei didn't feel anxious, so he went back to the room to find a vessel for blood.

After looking through for a long time, he couldn't find anything suitable. He decided to buy tools after dawn.

Wu Wei slept until dawn all night and got out of bed and found that he seemed to have nothing to do.

When he was about to leave the yard, his elder brother who saved him came over with breakfast.

"Brother, are you hungry? Eat this freshly cooked porridge." The man greeted Wu Wei enthusiastically.

When Wu Wei saw the man, he felt dizzy and weak in his limbs, and he was shaking when walking.

He felt so strange in his heart. Could it be that there is something that is not good for Wu Wei?

Wu Wei didn't dare to eat his porridge, for fear that it would be worse after eating.

The man hurriedly left because he had to go to work on farm work for a few words.

Before leaving, he saw Wu Wei's face was bloodless and very weak.

The man returned to normal as soon as he left the far door. He smelled the fragrance of porridge and stopped thinking about picking it up and eating it.

After eating, Wu Wei left the house again and went to the yard. There were some farm tools in the yard very small, so there was nothing else.

After walking for more than ten meters from the yard, there was another yard, and in this way, a yard formed a relatively large village.

Adults all went out to work with farm tools, while children were watching the door or doing housework within their ability.

Wu Wei saw several children of seven or eight years old playing with mud on the main roads. He was afraid of seeing Wu Wei, a stranger.

Originally, Wu Wei had already walked over, but suddenly the cry of a child made Wu Wei look back.

A three or four-year-old child was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, but fell to the ground, and the bowl was broken and the child's hand was cut.

Seeing the blood flowing out, Wu Wei ran over and picked up the child.

Several other older children were still playing and didn't care about the crying child at all.

"Whose child is he? Point me and I'll take him home." Wu Wei tried to stop bleeding from the child's hand, but looking at his black and dirty hands, he thought to wash it first.

As a result, no one paid attention to Wu Wei. Thinking that he was not far from his small yard, Wu Wei took him back and washed his children's hands with water. The blood was still flowing.

Suddenly Wu Wei thought of the matter of boy blood and mud. Anyway, the child's hand was accidentally injured, and the blood flowed out was wasted.

Wu Wei washed the bowl of porridge that he had just drunk and took it over to catch the blood that was flowing out of the child.

Wu Wei coaxed the child while telling him stories. The child slowly stopped crying. Soon, seeing that the wound was not bleeding, Wu Wei found a spider web from the corner of the house, and used the white silk web inside to bandage the child's hands.

Seeing the five or six drops of blood in the bowl slowly solidifying, Wu Wei knew that the blood would not last long.

Wu Wei was a little angry when he took the children out and was still playing. Why were these children so cold-blooded?

He walked over and asked the children why the children cried and they didn't care.

One of the children looked at Wu Wei and replied: "You are so troublesome. If you have broken hands, you will not die. It will be fine in two days."

Listening to the child's words that he deserved to be beaten, Wu Xian picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and scratched the child's fingers. When the blood flowed out, the child cried loudly.

"How can someone as old as you bully us children?" Another child pointed at Wu Wei and asked angrily.

Wu Wei ignored them and ran back to take the child's hand to catch the blood while the other children stood aside and watched quietly.

The wound is very small and solidifies without a few drops.

Wu Wei looked at the other children with his eyes shining, and the children ran away when they saw something was wrong.

However, Wu Wei still grabbed them and scratched everyone's fingers, but in the end he only took a little blood and was far from enough to mud.

Wu Wei went to the village to find other children. There were almost no adults at home in the village. The children didn't know what Wu Wei did at first, but after his fingers were cut, they all went to the fields to complain to the adults.

Wu Wei returned to the small yard with half a bowl of blood to make the soil and start mixing mud.
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