Chapter 361
Chapter 361 Putting Together Corpses
But seeing the scene in front of his eyes, he became stupefied .
Unexpectedly, Hexi was sticking needles into the corpse . And furthermore, she was also bringing the chopped off hands and feet over . Once again, through flying needle and running seam [1], she sewed together the four limbs again .
Wu Xin admitted that this girl’s appearance when she was concentrating on stitching was so pure and holy, so awe-inspiring . As if she was set high up [2] and was a God who was able to decide whether or not someone lives or dies .
After she sewed Xi Jia’s four limbs back on his body, except for a light scar, you surprisingly couldn’t see that the four limbs had previously been chopped off .
But this couldn’t be changed, Nalan Hexi already experienced too much stimulantion and she was already close to collapsing .
If not, how could any regular person be able to treat the dead bodies and even take the chopped off hands and feet . To be able to cautiously and solemnly sew them back on .
The most frightening fact was that after Hexi finished sewing Xi Jia, she didn’t stop there . She took the other nine corpses and moved them to a clean corner . Afterward, one by one she began to use acupuncture and then she began to treat their thousand sore and hundred hole [3] bodies .
After she finished sewing together the holes in the ninth body, Wu Xin finally couldn’t help but walk a few steps forward . He quietly said, “Wangfei, these people are already dead . You…… Please restrain your grief and accept fate . ”
The movement of the needle in Hexi’s hand didn’t stop, but her long eyelashes lifted up and looked towards Wu Xin’s confused face . The haughty expression his eyes looked at her, clearly looking at her as if she was someone with a mental disorder .
Hexi didn’t pay any mind to him . After quickly treating the injuries on all the bodies, she took out a Zijin medicine cauldron from her space .
When the Zijin medicine cauldron just appeared, it was just the size of a fist . But by the time it touched the ground, it quickly became bigger and bigger . In the blink of an eye, it became a huge stove that could accommodate dozens of people .
Hexi took diluted spiritual spring water and generously poured it into the stove . It wasn’t until it was more than half full that she stopped pouring it in .
She took a glance at the dumbstruck Wi Xin and slowly said, “If you have free time when you stand to the side, then use spiritual fire to add heat to the stove . ”
Wu Xin stared blankly . Soon after, he felt some anger from shame .
He was a grand Nascent Soul stage martial artist . But now this woman, to one’s surprise, seemed to be ordering him about like she would to a little boy servant .
Besides, these peoples have long since stopped breathing . Their whole body, didn’t show any signs of spiritual energy and life . This woman, repeatedly doing this (Hexi treating the corpses one by one), what is her end goal?
Wu Xin forcibly resisted the urge to slap this woman . He coldly said, “Wangfei, me calling you wangfei is me giving Master face . It’s best if you don’t want a foot after winning an inch [4] . These people have clearly already died, you still need me to remind you several times……”
Wu Xin didn’t get to finish speaking when suddenly the wing of his nose [5] shrunk and his eyes looked unbelieving .
His body was as straight as a rock, his whole body didn’t dare to move . His shocked gaze stared at the delicate complexion of the nearby girl .
Hexi’s hand, held a delicate-seeming dagger . The dagger’s knife blade emitted a strange, greenish-blue, cold light .
At this moment, the dagger sat firmly against his neck . Seemingly, if she drew it down just a little bit more, it would cut open his flesh and allow the poison to seep inside him .
Shock couldn’t be used to describe Wu Xin’s current mood right now . Although, just now, he wasn’t completely alert and didn’t have a spiritual cover . But he was still a Nascent Soul stage martial artist, a very minor Foundation Establishment stage martial artist wanting to attack him would be like a joke from a fantasy story .
But unexpectedly, just now he didn’t even see Hexi move . So much so that he didn’t even know how she concealed her breath and figure before appearing in front of him .
[1] flying needle and running seam – skillful needlework
[2] set high up – She’s aloof and remote
[3] thousand sore and hundred hole bodies – their bodies were riddled with injuries
[4] want a foot after winning an inch – to not be satisfied with small gains . A similar saying would be wanting a mile after getting an inch
[5] wing of his nose – the ala of the nose (wing of the nose) is the lower lateral surface of the external nose
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