A dazzling light passed through my eyelids and dazzled me, so I instinctively blocked it with my hands.
But when I raised my hand, it seemed like there was a wire on it, and it swayed when I pulled it.
Sister Yang's anxious voice came from the side: "Xiaofan, don't move, don't move.
We are hanging the bottle.
You have almost broken the infusion tube and the blood is flowing back."
I was suddenly startled, instinctively opened my eyes, turned to look to the side, and sure enough it was Sister Yang's familiar face.
After looking at each other for a while, I turned around and looked around, only to find that I was in the ward. .
I looked at my left hand.
Sure enough, there was a needle inserted and an infusion was being given.
"Why am I here?
Aren't I on the ninth floor of the Qinling Underground Palace?"
I looked at Sister Yang in surprise.
Then I thought about it carefully, but when I thought about it, I felt very painful, but I was so dizzy that I couldn't think of anything.
I just vaguely remember that I seemed to have had a long, long dream.
There was everything in the dream, it was messy, and there was no pattern to be found.
But I clearly remember that I seemed to have fallen into a coma in the Qinling Underground Palace.
Before I fell into coma, I saw that my hands were withered and dull.
At this moment, I looked at the hand with the needle hole in it.
Although it was still as dull as cypress bark, it was much thicker than what I had seen before.
It was obviously the result of the infusion.
"Where is my wife?"
I asked impatiently.
"Yuelan" Sister Yang hesitated.
I was suddenly frightened and asked again, loudly: "What's wrong with my wife?"
"Don't worry, she's fine.
She's fine.
She's in your Tower of Babel now."
Sister Yang said, "She asked you to take a good rest.
Don't rush to find her."
"Where is the Tower of Babel?"
I looked around and found that the Tower of Babel was missing.
"It's being kept by my father.
Don't worry, I'll bring it to you later."
Sister Yang told me not to worry.
"How can I not be in a hurry?
I want to see my wife.
She is seriously injured."
I sat up and she couldn't hold me down.
"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, don't be anxious, just listen to me."
Sister Yang kept pressing my shoulders, and then scolded me and said, "I won't hide it from you.
I think you should also do it when you are in the Qinling Underground Palace.
I see, your wife is seriously injured, she is blind, has lost all her teeth, and is as old as a seventy-year-old lady.
Although she is fine at the moment, she doesn’t want to see you.
She doesn’t want to see you.
Let you see what she looks like now."
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My whole body is not well.
Yes, I already knew it, and the wizard also said that he wanted to make her become like this, and then see if I still like her, just to verify the relationship between me and Yue Lan. love between.
This abominable bastard will never be relieved even if he dies ten thousand times.
But he underestimated the love between Yue Lan and me.
Even if Yue Lan turns to ashes, I will still love her and it will never change.
Yuelan must be worried that I will be like Wu Xian said, because she is blind, old, and ugly, and I will no longer love her, so she has no confidence in herself, so she doesn't want me to see her current appearance.
For fear of destroying her image in my heart.
Thinking of this, I feel much calmer.
What I am sure of is that I will never change.
Even if Yue Lan turns into an ugly old woman, she is still mine, and she became like this just to save me.
I have to think carefully about how to dispel her concerns.
The most important thing is how to restore Yuelan's appearance and eyesight.
"Sister Yang, do you have a mirror?"
I turned to look at Sister Yang.
"Yes."
Sister Yang took out a mirror from her pocket.
As expected, women love beauty and carry mirrors with them everywhere.
I took the mirror with my other hand and looked at my face.
There is a very strange face in the mirror.
The face is very strange, but the look and expression are very familiar.
I finally see myself in my seventies or eighties.
His face is full of wrinkles, he looks old, his eyebrows and hair are white, and his skin is yellow and lackluster.
I forced a smile and said, "Isn't that great?"
"Ah" Sister Yang exclaimed, obviously not understanding what I said.
What I was thinking was that I am also in my seventies, and so is Yue Lan.
That is a perfect match, so what does Yue Lan have to worry about?
"I'm not going to grow old with Yuelan in advance."
I grinned.
With a squeak, Sister Yang covered her mouth and smiled, and said with a smile: "Now, you still have the heart to tell jokes."
"This is not a joke, this is the truth.
Yuelan and I are getting older, so she won't have the burden on her heart.
As for her eyes, I will definitely find a way to help her heal them."
But as for appearance and youth, I I also have the confidence to recover, not for anything else, because I have the Tianshou Cauldron.
It’s just that now the four jars in the Tianshou Cauldron are empty.
Not only are the three beneficial jars empty, but even the filthy jar is empty.
Only then do I remember the last moment when I poured out the entire jar of water.
I am ready to die together with Wu Xian.
Judging from Wu Xian's reaction at that time, it was obvious that he had also been tricked, and maybe the situation would not be much better than that of Yue Lan and I.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
I turned to ask Sister Yang.
"Seven days."
Sister Yang said.
"How did I get out?"
I asked again.
"It flew out of your Babel Tower, and then landed directly in front of me.
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Your grandfather's voice came from the Babel Tower before, saying that you encountered a strong enemy in the underground palace and were injured, and then you were sent out.
Well, I will arrange for you to be hospitalized," Sister Yang explained.
"Oh."
I looked at the hand with the needle hole, put down the mirror with my other hand, pulled out the needle, and said, "I'm not an ordinary person, I don't need these."
Sister Yang didn't stop me, but held my arm and let my back rest on the pillow.
"Sister, go find your father.
I want to go into the Babel Tower to see Yue Lan."
I looked at Sister Yang.
Sister Yang was hesitant, so I explained: "Don't worry, I'm fine, and you don't have to worry about Yuelan.
I've already figured out how to face her."
"Okay."
Sister Yang sighed, then turned and walked out of the ward.
After about ten minutes of touching, Lao Yangtou walked in the door, and Sister Yang followed him.
"How do you feel?"
Old Yangtou said four words without saying much.
"It's okay."
I nodded and said.
He reached into his pocket, took out the golden pagoda, handed it to me and said, "Give it back to you."
"Leave it here for you and return it to me when I come out."
I shouted to the Tower of Babel: "Item Spirit, take me in."
"As ordered."
The voice of the weapon spirit came from the Tower of Babel.
There was a buzzing sound, and a strong suction force pulled me instantly.
The scene in front of me changed, and the next moment, I appeared inside the Tower of Babel.
What caught my eye were five spiritual beasts, and they all looked at me.
"Xiaofan, are you awake and okay?"
Grandpa asked me.
"I'm fine, how about you?"
I remember that they were all infected because of the Five Elements Formation.
"We are all fine, your holy water removed the poison from us."
"That's good."
I nodded and asked, "Where is my wife?"
Grandpa looked sideways at the top, and then said: "I am in retreat at the top of the pagoda.
I told you not to see anyone, especially you."
I looked up at the top of the pagoda, took a deep breath, and then stepped onto the stairs: