Chapter 939: Finding All the Gods and Buddhas for Her
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
However, it would take a little more time for a person’s body to completely adapt and wake up.
The child placed her hands behind her back and looked around.
Oh, there were so many people who had been poisoned. She was willing to bear the poison for them.
It should be fine, right?
Not long later, Ye Siming rode his horse back with the soldiers.
He brought back a lot of clean stream water.
Soon, Qin Song’s team also returned to the village.
As they had gone in time, no commoners in the nearby villages were harmed.
The people from Qingxi Village surrounded them with eggs and fresh vegetables in their hands, just to thank this group of heroes who had saved them from danger.
Ye Siming was surrounded by them, his ears filled with voices of praise and gratitude.
This was the first time he had heard so much thanks since he became a demon god.
Mortals’ hearts were very pure. If you helped them, they would be sincerely grateful.
Ye Siming sat on the horse’s back and pursed his lips, saying a few rude words.
The cold youth was surrounded by their enthusiasm.
However, Ye Siming’s gaze passed through the crowd and looked at the child standing in the outer circle.
Gu Nuo’er smiled sweetly with her hands behind her back.
It was as if the child was very happy to see her big wolfie being accepted and liked by everyone.
However, this was the first time he realized that the color of blood was so eye-piercing.
The blood even dyed Ye Siming’s eyes red.
Gu Nuo’er’s soft voice became hoarse. “Elder Brother Siming, don’t be anxious... I’ll sleep for a while. Perhaps... I’ll wake up very soon.”
“Gu Nuo’er, don’t sleep, don’t sleep! I’ll bring you to the doctor! I’ll bring you to the imperial physician!”
However, the child blinked her long eyelashes tiredly and fainted completely.
There was nothing but paleness on her originally small and tender face.
Her body was as light as a butterfly that could be taken away by the wind at any moment.
Ye Siming stood up, his cold eyes filled with panic.
His footsteps were even unsteady, afraid that the panic of losing the child would magnify in his heart.
The warhorse seemed to have sensed something and galloped over.
Ye Siming carried Gu Nuo’er and got onto the horse. He shouted, “Giddy-up!”
Dust rose as he quickly rushed into the city with Gu Nuo’er.
However, on the way, Gu Nuo’er subconsciously vomited a lot of blood.
It even dyed the brown robe on Ye Siming’s chest black!
His slender palm protected Gu Nuo’er’s body tightly, constantly using evil force to maintain her weak life and breathing.
At this moment, Ye Siming realized that the person who could save Gu Nuo’er shouldn’t be a doctor from the mortal world.
He gritted his teeth and turned his horse around, speeding towards the most famous Taishi Monastery in Great Qi.
That place worshiped his lifelong enemy—
All the gods and Buddhas.