The brave man whose body is about to collapse remains in that world.

The brave remembered that if the barrier would be broken in the future or dissipated over time, the world would fall into chaos again.

The brave also want to stop the battle, not to help who win the battle, but to stop the battle.

Brave people are very different and sacrifice all their strength to form this barrier. There is little power left.

The most important thing for a brave man is his soul, and the most special thing is his soul.

"However, if it is a complete soul, then no matter what kind of body, it will always collapse, and the body can't bear the power of the soul."

The brave have no other way, so they have to seal and seal their soul until they lose their feelings and desires.

"One day, I will come back just to stop the war."

Zizizi, zizizi

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong

A strange voice came, and wuchou was slowly awakened by it.

"Who is it?"

Wuchou wants to stand up, but his body doesn't listen at all. It's like muscle pain after great exercise. Not only that, the whole body is rolled up by bandages, and every inch of the body seems to crack.

"Don't move. It's rare for me to meet you here. Since I'm going to save you, don't mess with me."

Wuchou turned his head and saw a figure holding a strange grinder on the table. He didn't know what to stir up.

"Alas, obviously I just came to this world. What magical medicinal materials do I have? Who knows, it's a waste to meet a guy like you who doesn't hesitate to die on the road."

Although he could not see who the man was through the curtain, he could see that the other party was wearing a red and blue robe and his long silver hair rolled into a ball and hammered down.

"Thank you for saving me. I don't know why I suddenly fainted in the street."

The curtain is pulled open. Although one looks very young, he has no worry. He can see the vicissitudes of years through each other's eyes.

"There is only one reason why you will faint. You overdraw your strength excessively. Even if you are an immortal, you don't work so hard. It seems that you don't know, or what's the trouble."

The silver haired girl sat by the bed, picked up the stone bowl in her hand, poured the green liquid into wuchou bit by bit, and slowly smeared it evenly.

"Even if I do, you should lie down for three or five days. Don't run around during this period, otherwise the injury will recur."

"Thank you. I don't know your name yet?"

The girl didn't speak. She picked up the equipment in her hand and turned away.

"You and I just met by chance. We don't need to know each other's names."

Watching each other leave, wuchou slowly remembered what had happened before the coma.

"Xiao Ming, wait for me. Soon, soon I'll solve the two demons."

Wuchou wants to sit up, but every action will drive the wound on his body and make wuchou shiver.

Whew!

thud

A wooden arrow flew over from the other side of the door, directly inserted into wuchou's eyes, just a few centimeters, and almost shot directly into wuchou's head.

"I remember I said don't move. Do you think I'm kidding again? If you continue to move, something will really happen."

The girl came from the other room with a bow and arrow, staring at wuchou without expression.

"But I have my own things to do. Very important people need me."

The girl went to wuchou, took out a medicine from her pocket and forced it into wuchou's mouth.

"Listen, if you die yourself, there is no way to save your so-called important people and your own life. You should cherish it."

After taking the medicine, wuchou felt that his body was like being filled with lead. It was pressed heavily and his body couldn't move.

"Well, then you'll be good and have a good rest, or I'll find someone to test the medicine in the future."

Test drug?

Wuchou stared at the girl with inexplicable eyes.

"Well, do you think I'm kind enough to save you? I think too much. I just happen to meet a person who is so seriously injured and still doesn't die. Naturally, your vitality must be very tenacious. It's best to test the medicine for me."

Although wuchou can't move, his mouth can still move.

"I didn't say I would test the medicine for you. Do you think too much?"

Then the girl took out a list of astronomical figures and handed it to wuchou.

"You see, you see, in order to save your life, the total amount of time and materials I wasted is below. Pay off this debt and I'll let you go."

Looking at the last astronomical figures below, wuchou doesn't want to say anything.

"Have you given up?"

"Well, I'll test the medicine for you, but at least tell me how long I'll help you?"

"Hum, look at this situation. You have to help me all your life."

"What!"

Wuchou wants to struggle, but his body really can't move at all.

"Don't be kidding. I have to defeat those demons and resurrect my wife. How can I waste time on you."

"Devil, and wife?"

The girl stared at her worry free face and sighed.

"I've been here for a long time and haven't seen any demons. As for your wife, since she's dead, she can't be resurrected. Don't be whimsical."

"No, the man said, she can be raised, she can be raised."

The girl pinched her worry free neck, and her eyes were full of killing intention.

"Listen, nothing can revive people. Even if there is, it is not in this world and is not affected by the laws of this world. Just give up."

The girl let go of her hand and coughed twice to straighten out the oppressed airway.

"Just rest here and test the medicine for me in a few days. Don't think about leaving. You can't escape."

When the girl pushes the door and leaves, wuchou also reflects on her conversation with the girl just now.

"It's impossible. She must not have lied to me. My Xiaoming can, can, but she doesn't know."

Worry free keeps making excuses for yourself. What else can you do except to unconditionally trust that person.

"That's good."

The girl left the worry free room, entered a place and looked at the God with a frog hat.

"It's hard, because it's really inconvenient for me to come forward. I really have no way but to find you."

"It doesn't matter. It's just like this. Is it really good? Just give him to me so that I can rest assured that I won't torture him?"

"Hee hee, after all, he is also the son-in-law of my little girl. Although he doesn't remember anything, I still hope he can continue to go on and end his dream."

With that, Suwa left.

"I see. He is the master of the dream, so it's much easier."

The girl smiled and didn't know what to think.