Chapter 767

The voices were hoarse, but there was still no reply, and the hearts of the three people were also straight and heavy.

No one mentioned that word, not even down the mountain, sat on the spot and rested until dawn again.

The eyes of the three people were dimmer. No one was willing to think about that possibility, but all kinds of signs pointed to that bad possibility.

Mu Cong shouted, "prince, Prince -"

Li Wei and Cheng Yan also joined in. The whole hillside echoed with the echoes of the three people, but only the echoes of the three people. It was bright that day.

The three men went down the mountain silently, and Xia Hongyuan left three horses for them to return to the team.

The three men mounted their horses and raised their whip to make the horses run fast.

When it was dark, the three men caught up with the army. Xia Hongyuan came in person. Looking at the three men, he said, "don't feel guilty. Everything is fate. I will report it to Beijing truthfully. You have been looking for so long, and you have done enough."

The three of them didn't talk, and they were all very uncomfortable.

People who ate, drank and laughed together the day before obviously disappeared, and they couldn't even find their bones. How can people stand this.

They are so hard to accept, how should Lord Su and Lady Su bear it?

A long time ago, maybe I had the idea of hoping that Su Yanyu would die, but it was a long time ago.

Now they are good friends and brothers who have a life-long friendship. They only hope that Su Yanyu can live, live recklessly, be natural and unrestrained, as long as he lives.

Xia Hongyuan left. He had no friendship with Su Yanyu and was destined to die. Su Yanyu himself wanted to find some insects to refine Gu. Now he lost his life for this, which was doomed.

Man's life is full of variables, just like himself. He used to be the prince, but now he is the prince. With more variables, he seems to be open to them.

Su Yanyu is Liu Sanniang's only apprentice. If he can, he naturally hopes that Su Yanyu can live, but life or death is life... He can only accept his life.

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Su Yanyu has been hearing Li Wei and others calling him. They are looking for him. Recently, their voice came from above, but because he can't respond, the voice gradually fades away.

Su Yanyu's mouth and nose were stained with blood, and his eyelids trembled weakly, but he couldn't open them.

He didn't know how long it took, but he could hear Mu Cong's voices shouting hoarse, and finally left.

Su Yanyu couldn't move or make a sound, but he couldn't help thinking that his character was good. After all, he was missing, and someone could find him for so long.

Are you going to die like this? He will be unwilling in his heart, but he seems to be unable to do anything. Even if he is unwilling to die here, there seems to be no way.

His throat seemed to be dry and smoking, and he had a terrible sore throat when he swallowed it. He was also hungry in his stomach, and his chest was close to his back. He was extremely uncomfortable with the pain.

It seemed too oppressive to die in such pain. Su Yanyu cursed.

He tried hard to swallow his throat, even if it was painful, he also gradually opened his eyes. It was dark around, and he couldn't see the top when he looked up. He didn't know how high he fell.

This body is hot everywhere, and everything you can smell on your nose is bloody. You are afraid of not having a piece of good meat.

I don't know if it's because he wakes up, and the pain is terrible everywhere. The place where he was scratched has a burning pain. It's very painful, but it makes him more and more awake.

Gradually, Su Yanyu started, and he cursed his mother in pain.

"Pain -- death --"

Su Yanyu's pain was so painful that he burst into tears. He thought it was very unmanly to cry at this time, but when he thought that he was on the dead end, even if he was dead, no one saw him. What face did he want? He was dying, and he didn't want people to cry.

Su Yanyu ignored everything. His tears and snot all flowed out, so he lifted his hand. It was thick blood in his nose. He reached out and touched his chest, and the jar was broken.

The Gu insect was also broken, and his sticky hand was too much for him, so he touched it and stretched it out to his mouth.

He urgently needs to recover a little strength now, and then he can do it. His fragrance is still on him, and he can refine Gu.

Death, he doesn't want to die, as long as he hasn't stopped breathing, he must live hard.

The Gu insects that have died for a long time are sticky and greasy. Although they don't stink, they seem to eat frozen grease, but this time, it's good to eat a little.

Su Yanyu thought bitterly that at least eating something was not a ghost of starvation.

Su Yanyu licked several fingers clean, and he smashed his mouth: "it's a little bloody. I'm eating meat now, and I'm probably not at a loss now."

In the dark, there was no response. Su Yanyu had fun in his own bitterness. All this was probably fate.

When he was unconscious, he couldn't respond, and now he couldn't shout out, but he could think of a way when he could move, but no one was waiting for him outside.

Su Yanyu felt around and found some fragments. He frowned, "they are all broken. It's really boring. I'm dead. I can't even bring an object from Miss Yuanyuan."

Su Yanyu sighed. He wanted to try to do it. It involved his stomach. He almost fainted because of the pain.

Su Yanyu knew he couldn't move, but he didn't move. He would soon die like this.

This is not worth it.

Su Yanyu didn't want to give up, so when it eased, he moved again, slowly, until his body adapted again. He gasped and finally sat up. He couldn't cry anymore.

He licked his tears. "It's so salty. I don't know whether it's delicious to fry meat."

"Oh, oh, how the fuck am I so unlucky? Didn't I wash my hands and feet this year for the new year? Did I wash my hands and feet clearly, woo woo..."

"My mother is only a baby like me. If I die, how sad she will cry... Is the Lord blind? I have reformed and done so many good things..."

Su Yanyu wiped his tears. The salt of the tears stabbed his hand and made his heart ache.

Su Yanyu howled again, cried again, cried for a while, touched in his arms, and took out all the broken insect pots. He refined many insect pots, some of which were no longer raised in pots, and wrapped them on his body with a cloth. The insect was asleep and woke up in water.

Su Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief when the cloth bag in his heart was still there. He couldn't remember what kind of poison there was. Anyway, he opened it and stuffed it in his mouth when he caught it. Anyway, he didn't refine poison and couldn't die.

Su Yanyu felt that his body didn't hurt so much when the cold Gu insects went down. In the dark, he couldn't see clearly, so he didn't know what Gu insects he had eaten, but whether it was tonic or healing, it was good. Su Yanyu touched it with his hand, and there were five Gu insects in the cloth bag.