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In fact, a few of us are very scared now, and all we can do is to comfort each other and hypnotize ourselves.
Suddenly, I feel that all these things have moved, and they seem to have a unified command, and they are not chaotic at all.
"Boom!" My body was rolled up by the ghost and fell heavily. On the other side, a bug rushed to bite my chest but there was no poisonous needle. I hit the poisonous insect with all my strength and found that it was like punching a boulder and drilling with a hand. The poisonous insect did not move.
A few of them, like me, were completely tortured by love and didn’t strike back.
But at the same time, I also found a strange thing, that is, these things don’t seem to kill us directly, but inspire us to survive *
This idea is very strange to me. I don’t even know how it came into my mind, but it just appeared. My eyes were fixed on the two depressions in Shimen, and I suddenly thought of a possibility.
It turned out that my chest was greedy and sucking blood, and the poisonous insect actually let me go and ran towards Sanqing.
I was shocked, but I didn’t have any extra time to think. I tried my last strength to get up and put my hands towards those two palm prints
When my hand let go of the palm print, a strong suction pulled me forward and finally clung to the stone gate.
The blood in my hand disappeared as if it had been absorbed by the Shimen handprint. At this position in my arms, the blood on my body no longer flows. The two palm prints in Shimen gave out a dazzling light and roared out.
Both the ghost blood corpse and the poisonous insect stopped at this moment to release their prey and rushed towards Shimen, which only loosened a gap.
My body fell to the ground, and there was no more power. The three of them were not much better than me. Batu was completely missing a leg, and Xu Ping’s hands were gone. Sanqing’s abdomen showed a huge hole, and he was able to see his body crawling and dirty.
"Jie Jie Jie Lao finally succeeded" came with a familiar and rampant sound followed by a familiar figure.
"Fayun is Fayun" I haven’t even been able to think of it in my heart.
"Thank you guys, if it weren’t for your voluntary handprint, how could I hit this stone gate? How can I get something from the altar? I won’t kill you to express my gratitude. If you still have the strength to climb out, you will be lucky. But if you die here, don’t blame me. After all, I didn’t do it, "said Fayun, looking at my face with a sinister smile.
"This ….. this is all done by Fayun? How is that possible? Fayun is very strong? But how can it be so strong? And what did he say about Bo people’s treasure? What did we help? Is this really a treasure house for Bo people? But what about helping? " I’m anxious in my heart than I want to ask questions but I don’t have the strength to open my mouth
"You enjoy the pleasure of death slowly, and you always go in." Fayun’s face lit up wildly.
I want to stop him and ask him an anxious question. I feel a sweet throat and a stream of blood flowing into my neck along the corners of my mouth.
I don’t know how long Fayun has been away, but I feel vaguely that someone is walking around and seems to move something.
After a while, I felt that my body was getting lighter and rising towards the sky.
"Am I dead?" The idea just appeared, and I felt the dazzling light sweeping towards me, and I lost consciousness after being stimulated by this.
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It’s been six days since I woke up again
"I’m not dead?"
Looking at the ceiling, I know that my body is wrapped like a dumpling in the hospital. I want to shout at people, but I find it difficult to express my thoughts like a mute.
But I am sure that I am still alive and not dead.
A month later, I was discharged from the hospital, looking at a golden bank card in my hand, and constantly thinking about my former master elder brother and black uncle talking to me.
Several of us were rescued by Master Hei and Master Brother, who told me the whole story.
It turns out that from the first time I met Master Fayun and Master Heiye, I was determined to kill them, but Fayun was extremely powerful. They knew about the treasure of Bo people, and Master Heiye had long known where to say the four altars in the southeast, northwest and northwest. They all followed Fayun’s guidance and deviated from the right path, just not to make Fa Yun Qi suspicious.
The departure of Master Hei and Master Brother is the real preparation for the altar of Bo people, and waiting for them for several months is to annihilate the cunning Fayun.
A few of us are just playing chess. Whether it’s Master Night or Fayun, it benefits us to varying degrees.
Of course, Master Hei and Senior Brother won’t harm us. It’s my unique advantage that attracts Fayun Fayun, but he wants me to shed my blood and help him open the last door to the treasure house of Fayun.
I’m the only heir to Bo’s treasure, but Master Hei and Big Brother asked me not to think about Bo’s treasure because they have buried it deeply.
Yu Fayun said to Black Ye, "If his body can stop ten tons of * *, then I will take a detour when I see him later."
I thought it was not easy for Sanqing to live, and I didn’t expect that he was actually the master apprentice of the Taoist temple when Black Ye became a monk, that is, the nephew of Black Ye.
Chen Mo’s ashes have been spilled in the sea. Xu Ping has no hands and Batu has installed a prosthetic leg.
It can be said that except for me, almost all of us have lost our ability to work. Good black uncle and big brother also brought out a lot of things from the altar of Bo people and gave us a generous pension.
If it hadn’t been for my help, I would have died long ago. At this moment, I feel that I am still too weak to live a life of yin and yang. I want to be calm and live quietly.
I felt a little hesitant when I touched my face and scar, and then the words shook and I was excited when I saw the screen name.
"Hey, don’t talk. I know that I came to see you when you were in a coma. This time I went home and handed over everything. Come and pick me up at the plane at six o’clock in the afternoon."
I nodded with a strong smile and replied, "Good!"
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finish
end
"Rev. 115" is against inflammation.
brief introduction
115 years is the twenty years of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty.
In this era, the four major developments have been improved and transported. In social production, there are paper, gunpowder, imperial examinations, science and technology, developed commerce and sufficient population. Social productivity far exceeds that of Han and Tang Dynasties.
Similarly, in this era, the state of Jin dominated the Central Plains Xixia occupied the northwest Dali separatist regime, and the southwest Southern Song Dynasty was a corner of peace.
West Liao in Northwest China and Central Asia has not lost the ideal of restoring the motherland.
The slow development of the Mongolian steppe is accumulating enough terrorist forces to subvert the world pattern.
What if we can find a way to go to light instead of sinking in this divided world?