Fate is immortal

With the sound of dripping water, he went round and round before the gate of hell, and A Yuan finally came back to life.

The death-like silence returned to the prison, and the figures and lights were gone, leaving him with nothing but endless pain.Butler Chen's sinister and vicious kick caused A Yuan's newly healed ribs to be staggered, enough to kill a person.

At the critical moment of life and death, the inexperienced A Yuan was unexpectedly strong.He bit his sleeve desperately, straightening his dislocated ribs.Even one-tenth of that inhuman pain was enough to make a man of five big and three rough cry, but A Yuan didn't shed a single tear.Perhaps, the body has already surpassed the limit of tolerance, but I don't know how to express it.

Without even the strength to think wildly, Ah Ben instinctively twitched his body to relieve the severe pain. While fully mobilizing the chaotic qi and mobilizing the vitality to heal himself, he slowly circulated the true qi and walked around the body.Although he doesn't know the real method of healing by exercise, but after cultivating his vitality, his vitality is enhanced, and the source of vitality is also strengthened.The flow of true qi itself also has some ability to restore vitality. Although the effect is minimal, it finally brought A Yuan back from the gate of hell little by little.

The faint green light, the sound of dripping water, I don't know how long it took, A Yuan finally let out a breath, and slowly relaxed his body.Although the injury healed to a limited extent, he had to stop because he was hungry and thirsty and couldn't hold on any longer.

I haven't eaten a grain of rice for several days and nights, and the feeling of hunger is a trivial matter, which is not worth mentioning compared with the severe pain.But the seriously injured body almost collapsed, if it wasn't supported by true energy, it would have died long ago.Must find something to eat, at least, at least find some water to drink...

The gray rocks under the body, although there are water droplets dripping from time to time, it is wet, but there is not much water left.The only thing you can drink is the small puddles formed by water droplets.These days, A Yuan has been making a living, but the puddle near the iron fence has already been drained.

A small dim light outside could barely illuminate the vicinity of the iron fence.Most of the stone prison was shrouded in darkness, and there was no end in sight.Perhaps in the darkness, there are countless puddles...

Driven by the survival instinct, A Yuan lay on his back on the ground, supported his body with his arms, and moved slowly.Every time you touch a puddle, grab a handful of water droplets and send them to your mouth to suck.In this way, little by little, he fell into the darkness.

Drops of water moistened his throat, and A Yuan regained a bit of anger, but he couldn't bear the expendable physical strength.This dungeon seems to be a natural karst cave, with twists and turns that may be tens of feet deep.A Yuan crawled for less than half an hour, but still couldn't touch the edge.Just when he was hesitating whether to go deeper, he stretched out his hand and suddenly touched a paper-like object.

A Yuan retracted his hand in shock, then reacted, and quickly grabbed it again.What he caught this time was something hard to the touch. A Yuan pulled it hard, and suddenly heard a crash, as if a shelf had fallen over.He brought the things in his hands to his eyes, and his eyes widened to take a closer look...

In the darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly lit up, illuminating what A Yuan held up in front of his eyes, it turned out to be a thigh bone!

Even though A Yuan was young and courageous, he was so frightened that he yelled and threw it out.The leg bone hit the rock wall with a bang, and broke in response, and a faint phosphorescent fire floated in the air, like a lingering ghost.

"Senior, forgive me! This junior is trapped here and accidentally offended senior. Don't blame me for being ignorant, don't blame me for being ignorant..." Ah Yuan reacted very quickly, and immediately thought that this must be left behind by a senior who died in prison many years ago. The bones under.

Somewhere, there seemed to be a turning point again, A Yuan's heart moved, he confessed a few times, braved the pain and turned around, looking through the faint phosphorescent fire.

The bones scattered all over the place, a few pieces of broken rags, and some papers and metal utensils arranged in a circle are all left by this senior.A Yuan couldn't help feeling sour in his heart, would he die here like this poor man, turning into a pile of dry bones without a sound?

"No! No!" A Yuan yelled out in a hoarse voice.He wants to cheer himself up, he must not die in this dark place without knowing why, he must walk out alive!

A Yuan put his hands on the ground, barely bowed, apologised, and then stretched out his hands tremblingly to search among the bones.

There are quite a lot of things preserved around the skeleton, most of them are metal, there are smooth containers, there are also sharp tools, and there is even a fine steel glove that can be worn on the forearm.These things are a bit weird for a prisoner trapped in a prison.In addition, there are several small porcelain bottles and a thin booklet.Originally, paper was difficult to preserve in this damp cave, but this booklet was wrapped in oilcloth and covered with kraft paper, so it was safely preserved.

In a desperate situation, any discovery is a life-saving straw. A Yuan couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he refused to let go of any of them. He quickly took off his clothes and wanted to take them all away.But as soon as he opened his clothes, something fell to the ground. A Yuan picked it up and touched it, only to find that it was the spirit stone.

This spirit stone and A Yuan were really destined, it was taken from the belly of a fish, lost and found again, and followed him for hundreds of miles, until it was trapped in the dungeon, but no one searched it.It's a pity that things that are worth a thousand gold can't afford to eat now. A Yuan was slightly taken aback, and wrapped up all the well-preserved things around the spirit stone and bones with his clothes, and moved them back bit by bit.

Kankan moved back to the iron fence, although the light was dim, he could barely see what it was all about.A Yuan leaned against the iron rail panting, impatiently checking them one by one.

What he wants most now is naturally food.Although it would be a bit ridiculous to look for ingredients from the bones of an "old inmate" who didn't know how many years ago, but A Yuan only had such a life-saving straw, so he had to die as a living doctor.

The first to bear the brunt were several porcelain bottles. A Yuan opened them one by one and sniffed them under his nose, only to find that they were all medicines.Among them is a white medicine that Ah Yuan still knows, and it is a well-known secret medicine for healing injuries in southern Xinjiang.I remember one time Uncle Wan went up the mountain alone and encountered wolves. When he was rescued, he was covered in blood, almost as dead.At that time, Grandpa Wan found a small porcelain bottle from the bottom of the box, which was filled with this kind of medicine. Half of it was taken orally and the other was applied externally. Within a month, Uncle Wan was alive and well again.

A Yuan quickly poured the powdered medicine into the palm of his hand, and rubbed it on the painful chest and abdomen bit by bit.This secret medicine is really miraculous, the effect of the medicine has appeared in a short time, and the pain has been greatly reduced.A Yuan was overjoyed, and quickly applied the wound on his neck again, and then swallowed the remaining powdered medicine with his saliva.

I don't know if it's the magical effect of the medicine, or the psychological effect, or just filling his stomach with a little powder, Ah Yuan only feels refreshed, and his thinking also becomes active—since this person still has the wound medicine on him, he is not an ordinary person. The prisoners in the prison may have something to eat, and it is unknown.

All that was left were a few metal utensils, and nothing was left of the open ones. It seemed that there were only three metal cans that were sealed like bamboo tubes, which looked rather weird, and there was still a glimmer of hope.

A Yuan picked it up and studied it up and down for a long time, and found that the upper and lower halves of the jar were fastened with screws, and there was only a thin seam at the joint, and it was sealed tightly with wax, which shows that there must be something preserved in it.A Yuan quickly rubbed off the wax seal, unscrewed the cover round and round, and took a closer look under the dim light.

It is unbelievable that this cylinder is densely stuffed with sesame seeds!

Even after an unknown number of years, in this sealed jar, the sesame seeds are still not moldy, but exude an attractive fragrance.A Yuan was stunned for a moment, then let out a cheer, raised the cylinder and raised his head, like a drunk who has gone crazy with alcohol.Sesame seeds poured into his mouth with a splash, stuffed to the point of spurting out, A Yuan quickly covered his mouth with his hand, chewing carefully and slowly.The full and wonderful taste of swallowing the sesame paste is really hard to describe in words.

Sesame seeds are small and fine, generally speaking, such a tube is enough for several meals.But A Yuan was reincarnated like a starving ghost, he ate everything in two bites, blushed until he choked, and hurriedly looked for water.

After eating and drinking, A Yuan was completely different from before, and even his pain seemed to be mostly healed at once.It is often said that there is no unparalleled road, isn't this the best example?There are two tubes of sesame seeds left. It is not a problem to save some food for a few days. It is enough to heal the injury and think about countermeasures.

Ah Yuan emptied the empty jar without hesitation, and his doubts gradually deepened.How could a prisoner in prison have these things?There is no shortage of food, clothing and medicine, so how did he die?The more A Yuan thought about it, the more suspicious he became, he casually picked up the booklet he found among the bones, and squinted his eyes to look through it.