Not following the expected path? Reborn and unexpectedly married to a demon.

Chu Luo couldn't hear anything; only the pain reminded her that she was still living in agony.

If she hadn't eaten those herbs in the prison, she might not have survived, and she wouldn't be in so much pain now. Was she being too demanding?

As Chu Luo's consciousness weakened, a wicked thought arose within her: "Feng Zhe, you deserve to die! Why don't you just die already?"

"Why is it so unfair? How can someone like him deserve to live a long and comfortable life trampling on others?"

"Why do I suffer so much when I'm trying to be a good person?"

Each question was like a piercing nail penetrating the entire cave.

Fueled by this overwhelming hatred, Chu Luo struggled to hold on.

Her whole body trembled with hatred, tearing open many wounds that had finally stopped bleeding.

Jin Wuchen quickly hugged her.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't say anything. He just pressed down hard to avoid aggravating her wounds. If a broken bone pierced her internal organs, Chu Luo would be in even greater danger.

Another wave of excruciating pain, like skin being torn apart and tendons being pulled out, swept over Chu Luo's entire body. "Someone, please do me a favor and kill me!"

Chu Luo was in so much pain that she begged the gods and Buddhas who were passing by.

Jin Wuchen held her tightly, his heartbroken tears mingling with his blood as they slid down Chu Luo's face and body.

The pain in her body eased a little, and her consciousness returned. In her mind, "Feng Zhe isn't dead. No matter how painful it is, I have to fight for this life."

She stopped trembling, but Kan felt something encircling her tattered body, which eased her pain a little.

Jin Wuchen noticed Chu Luo's change and began to examine her wounds.

Her body was covered in blood and gore, and her wounds were gaping open. Jin Wuchen carried her to the mountain spring, washed his hands, and carefully cleaned the mud-covered wounds on Chu Luo's body.

His swollen fingers made things difficult, and he was afraid of causing Chu Luo more pain, so he took a long time to do things that he could usually do easily.

He sprinkled the healing powder he had on his body onto Chu Luo's wounds, but the powder was of little use on the larger wounds on her arms and legs.

Jin Wuchen took out silver needles from his hidden weapons, used Chu Luo's hair as thread, practiced on himself for a while to make his fingers more flexible, and then began to sew up Chu Luo's wound.

The pain was so intense that Chu Luo felt no pain worse than before, and she could only feel someone repairing her.

Jin Wuchen stitched up the wound and then set the bones that Chu Luo could set.

After glancing at his unrecognizable reflection in the water, Jin Wuchen looked away after just one glance.

The current condition, besides the swelling from the bone injury, is more likely caused by the presence of other toxins mixed with the Song of Thorns entering the body.

He didn't care and immediately left the cave to find medicinal herbs. Chu Luo was seriously injured and hadn't recovered yet.

After several trips back and forth, Jin Wuchen finally managed to find something that was temporarily usable.

He started a fire, washed some herbs, and applied them to Chu Luo's wound. Seeing that Chu Luo was no longer crying out, he spread the dry grass he had found evenly on top and carefully placed Chu Luo on it.

He looked at himself, covered in filth, and quickly washed himself off. He then sat down by the fire wearing his clean undergarments.

The toxins spread throughout his body, and apart from his undergarments, his entire body was so swollen that he could no longer wear his original clothes.

He dried his outer robe and covered Chu Luo with it. He then took her pulse and felt it; it was better than before.

He sat down next to her and began to circulate his internal energy. At this time, his internal energy had dried up and needed time to recover.

Leaving aside the fact that you have to get off the cliff halfway up the cliff, you would need some strength just to survive in this place.

Chu Luo's injuries kept recurring, and she couldn't eat anything except hot water.

For two days in a row, Jin Wuchen was extremely meticulous, changing Chu Luo's dressings every few hours.

Aside from the day he first held Chu Luo, his condition hadn't improved much. Whenever he recovered a little internal energy, he would channel it all into Chu Luo's body.

He looked at Chu Luo's wounds and noticed that there were two places that had healed quite well.

He had tested all these herbs on himself first, and only used them on Chu Luo if they were effective, so there was no difference between them.

Jin Wuchen recalled the entire process to find out what the difference was.

Seeing his hands covered in cracks, he secretly made a guess.

So after practicing his skills to expel the poison for a while, he pricked his finger and dripped the blood into the medicine, then applied it to Chu Luo's wound.

Then they applied medicine that hadn't been mixed with his blood to another spot.

Two hours later, his guess was confirmed.

Perhaps it was because there were too many herbs in his blood, or perhaps it was because he had previously planted a Gu in Chu Luo, causing their blood to be similar.

In short, his clean blood was not only useful to that person, but also to Chu Luo.

To make his fingers more flexible, he would first remove the poison from his hands as soon as he regained some strength. Except for the blood in his heart meridian, the blood in his hands should be free of the Thorn Song poison.

The problem with this toxin is that it's quite difficult to deal with. Jin Wuchen can't completely eliminate it all at once, and if it's not completely eliminated, the toxin is extremely likely to come back.

After some time, if the poison reaches the heart and lungs, the appearance will not be able to recover, and the person will die slowly and painfully.

If Jin Wuchen were in his prime and uninjured, he could remove this troublesome toxin in three to five days at most, or one or two days at least.

But now, he is seriously injured, and even though his skills are recovering quickly, he can't keep up with the expenses.

In addition to ensuring the limbs could move, the restored energy also needed to be channeled into Chu Luo's body to protect her heart meridian.

After removing the poison from his hands again, he bled into the herbs and applied the blood to Chu Luo's wounds once more.

He had lost too much blood; his face was pale and he was swaying unsteadily. He had never been so weak.

Half a month later, Chu Luo, who had regained consciousness a few days earlier, struggled to open her eyes, but everything in front of her was pitch black.

She reached out and touched her external wounds; most of them had scabbed over, and some small wounds had healed.

In the days after she regained consciousness, she felt that someone was taking meticulous care of her.

Every day, we would also feed her a special kind of water. After she drank it, her body would warm up and her energy would gradually return.

She was very curious about who had pulled her out of that hell of suffering and what methods they had used.

Currently, she can only make sounds with her throat; she is deaf and blind.

As for her limbs, the people taking care of her have been helping her move them around, so they are not as stiff as they were at first.

The person who saved her was skilled; he must be a doctor.

But there was no one near the prison.

How could she have escaped? She was filled with questions. She tried to stand up and explore her surroundings, but after taking two tentative steps, her knee hit something and she fell forward.

"what"

Chu Luo cried out in surprise.

The expected pain did not come; someone caught her.

The smell of herbs on his body quickly convinced Chu Luo that this was the person who had saved her.

Immediately, she felt at ease.

Once a person loses their sight, they will experience inexplicable panic when they lose their hearing, especially since they were previously unable to speak.

Chu Luo is human, not a god, so naturally she is afraid and feels insecure.

But after this person appeared, she felt completely at ease and inexplicably at peace.

Perhaps it was because this person saved her and took care of her for so long that an inexplicable connection developed between them.

Chu Luo couldn't hear and was afraid her benefactor would misunderstand.

He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you for saving my life. Now I can neither see nor hear. Please write what you want to say on my palm."

Before she could kneel down, Jin Wuchen grabbed her.

I had been watching her secretly since she got up, and I noticed that there was something wrong with her eyes.

She couldn't hear his reminders.