The power filled with huge negative emotions was like a working drill, frantically trying to break through the defensive wall built by Tang San's powerful mental power.

The confrontation between the two forces gave Tang San a splitting headache. He held his head and half-closed his eyes for a few seconds. When he saw his surroundings clearly again, Dai Mubai and the others had disappeared beside him.

Only darkness as thick as black mud was left rolling around, with some myriapod-like limbs flashing from time to time.

As if they had their own consciousness, more and more different mental powers were strangely and united into one, and they worked together to break through the mental power barrier he had built without any rejection.

The backlash of mental power made Tang San turn pale, and he choked out a mouthful of blood mist uncontrollably, which was absorbed by the sponge-like greed of the invisible material beings surging in the field.

But it's not over yet.

Because another large wave of mental power that broke through his defense suddenly broke into pieces, burrowed into the depths of his mind, and began to overflow with its own pollution power like maggots clinging to his bones.

Even if it was Tang San, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and temporarily lost his vision.

Something cold came close to me.

The extremely cold breath like ice turned into a scraper and whizzed towards his mental power.

His mental power is like the fish meat that has been scraped off the scales and placed on the cutting board. It is cut, decomposed, and reconstructed. It is unbearable but strangely painless. It is like taking Ma Fei Powder, and the brain and thinking begin to follow.

floating.

Tang San struggled to open his eyes and wake up.

But the eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be welded shut and could not be opened. They could only gradually lose consciousness and lose the concept of time.

"Mistress... you'd better go find your father quickly. Sui Yatou's illness is so severe this time that she needs better medicinal materials to suppress it. Good medicinal materials are very expensive. These copper soul coins of yours,

It’s not enough..."

"Old Li, I will talk to Tang Hao about the money. You should give Suisui medicine first! Suisui is in danger now, and she can't wait for Xiaosan to go find Tang Hao again!"

The two old voices were like sharp needles, constantly stimulating Tang San's normally numb nerves.

After finding the keyword, Tang San's mental energy began to beat violently again.

Who? Suisui?... Suisui is sick again?

The habitual thinking he had developed since childhood made Tang San subconsciously replace Tang Sui with the frail and sickly person she used to be.

The golden lines between his eyebrows flashed with intense light, and the light golden Poseidon's light temporarily expelled the mental pollution entrenched in Tang San's mind.

After finally being able to open his eyes, Tang San's senses returned to clarity when he heard an anxious and familiar voice——

"Grandpa Li, please give my sister the medicine directly. I will talk to my father about the money, but Suisui really can't wait any longer!"

The clear young voice, the shabby clothes sewn with pudding and the appearance of a skinny short bean, and the long-lost and familiar thin face are not exactly who he was when he was a child.

There is a strong aroma of medicine and a dilapidated and dilapidated house. Old Jack, who has not been seen for more than ten years, is leaning on his wooden crutch with an anxious face. The old man opposite him is wearing a simple blue-gray cloth, and his face is also covered with traces of time. He is looking like a man.

Looking at the thin man lying on the hospital bed with a bitter look on his face, Tang San felt that his heart was beginning to sting again.

The skinny little girl was lying on the bed at the moment, covered with a lead-gray quilt, with fine and hot sweat beads on her forehead. Only her thin neck and extremely red and extremely pale face were exposed.

The lips are slightly open, like a stranded fish trying its best to breathe when it is dying, but there is only a faint rise and fall.

Tang San looked at the emaciated little girl lying on the hospital bed, tortured by the disease and could only wait for death. His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but found that he could not make a sound or even move.

He could only stand there, watching as a young man, he bowed to the old man surnamed Li at a standard ninety degrees, looking extremely sincere and eager.

In the strong and strong heart, the sourness spreads, and the memories settled deep in the memory palace are evoked again.

He remembered...

This is Suisui's numerous illnesses as a child.

, the most dangerous, and also his weakest memory.

It was rainy in autumn, and even though she was very careful not to let Suisui get wet, the cold and damp smell in the air still caused Suisui to successfully develop a high fever.

He will always remember.

That day, my father didn’t know where he went. He might have been drinking somewhere in the village, or he might not have been in the village at all. In short, he was not at home.

And because he wanted to practice Xuantian Kung and absorb the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the morning light, he went into the back mountain alone very early and sat in his old place to practice.

When he returned home after picking the wild vegetables, he knocked on Suisui's door to tell her to get up for breakfast. He noticed something was wrong. When he opened the door and went in, he saw that his sallow and skinny sister's face was abnormally red.

When I stretched out my hand to feel the temperature of my forehead, it was as hot as touching a stone baked by fire.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he realized something was wrong. He quickly wrapped Suisui with her little quilt, and took her to find the village elder Jack.

Old Jack and two of the stronger uncles in the village took them to the village doctor's home in the neighboring village. However, because Suisui had been burning for too long, ordinary cooling methods and cheap herbs no longer worked, and more expensive ones were needed.

Medicinal treatments will do.

"It's not that I don't want to be cured. I've watched Sui Yatou grow up like this since she was a child. I will definitely save Sui Yatou if I can. But I don't have the medicinal materials Sui Yatou needs now, so I can only take the money and go to the county to buy them! You and I

, The mistresses are all old, weak, and young, and they are not as fast as Tang Hao, a strong blacksmith!"

Doctor Li Cun explained the reason why he asked little Tang San to find Tang Hao quickly.

Yes.

Because it was already late when he discovered that Suisui had a high fever, the situation was more dangerous and he needed better medicinal materials.

After hearing this, little Tang San raised his head, glanced worriedly at his sister who was unconscious on the bed with a high fever, and hurriedly ran out——

"Then I'll go find dad now!"

Old Jack's white beard was trembling with anxiety. He told the two strong young men who arrived together to quickly go back to the village and mobilize others to look for Tang Hao.

It is true that there is strength in numbers.

Little Tang San had hopes, but now there was a trace of sadness in Tang San's eyes.

Because he knew he couldn't find it.

That day, he and the villagers searched the village but could not find his father.

As a bystander, he could only watch as little Tang San ran from place to place, even using ghost shadows. In the end, his physical strength was almost exhausted and Tang Hao could not be found.

Even with the soul of an adult in his body, facing such a situation of being surrounded by enemies from all sides, confusion and despair appeared on little Tang San's face, not knowing what to do.

He used gold needles to prick the acupuncture points, but he didn't have gold needles.

Silver needles and only two or three embroidery needles are at home.

There are many kinds of medicinal materials that can cure a small high fever, but he has none of them.

If he hadn't been secretly feeding his sister's inner energy on the way to the neighboring village and hanging on to her life, she might have been burned to death on the way.

Now my father can't be found, and my sister can only wait for death in the hospital bed...

Although he was just a spectator, Tang San felt the same way, countless despair and confusion welled up in his heart, causing his mental strength to become extremely unstable.

——"You can't protect her at all."

——Digression——

At that time, Tang Hao went to accompany Ah Yin.
Chapter completed!