Chapter 48: Punishment and the Beginning of the First Touch

Yuan Zhan and Meng pulled out a circle of straw rope from the house and jumped out of the window. After they went out, they backed the board back to the window and added two wooden bars to avoid the woods animals from running in.

Meng raised a torch and the two quickly ran towards the cliff.

After arriving over the cliff with Jiu Feng's nest, Yuan Zhan yelled at the edge of the cliff and shouted: "Yao Mo?"

No one answered him.

Yuan Zhan called again, and when he couldn't hear a response, his face became very ugly.

"I will go down and see." He said, he took the straw rope to find a suitable place.

"You are crazy! Its the night now, that is the cliff! The straw rope is not strong! You feel that mountain wind again! Who is going on a task to die?"

Meng disagreed and tried to stop him, "Jiu Feng could come back soon, just wait until it comes back."

"When it comes back, maybe Yao Mo will bedead by then." Yuan Zhan can't tell his feelings towards Yan Mo.... Is it a reluctant slave, or a Priest? Anyway, no matter which one, now he knows Yao Mo may have end up in accident, and he can't sit still.

"Maybe he is dead now," Meng speculated the truth. Although he didn't know why the small slaves suddenly goes wrong, they all do this. Sometimes the slaves looked good in the morning. At night, they were gone. Maybe they were eaten by wild animals. Maybe they accidentally ate poisonous grass and accidentally drank toxic water, perhaps bitten by a poisonous snake, or may have been killed by other tribes, perhaps by those other slaves who they offended, and sometimes their warriors will strangely die, one or two people would too while training and running, they all have become accustomed to this kind of life when someone suddenly dies.

Therefore, Yuan Zhan did not get angry because Meng was directly speaking the truth, because he knew that Meng saying might be a fact, but he still wanted to go down and see.

"Yao Mo is a Priest with the inheritance of the ancestors. He can't die easily, and... I need him to build a new tribe."

Meng looked up at the sky with half a moon and slapped his own head. "Okay, actually. I also want to go down and see what happened to the little slave, but we will continue to do so with care because it is really easy to fall to death."

Meng looked up and looked down at the cliff where the black face could not see the end, he was fearing enough to retract his head.

Yuan Zhan took the initiative. "You look at it, I will go down. I have already risen to 3rd Rank. My control of soil and rock is better than before. If no one attacks me, I should be able to climb down easily."

Listen Yuan Zhan saying such words with a calm look he did not like the way adventure, Meng gave in," give me the rope, this rope is not long enough so tie it to me brother, so that you can remember, if you fall I will fall to death with you."

Yuan Zhan smashed his chest and handed one end of the straw to his partner, and the other end tied on his waist, crawling under the cliff and towards the edge of the cliff. .

Yuan Zhan is not blindly saving people, he is indeed sure of that.

After rising to 3rd Rank, he found that he had more control over soil and rock than before.

Since discovering this, he has always wanted to go rock climbing from the cliff to Jiu Feng other nest.

It was only in these two days that he had not found an opportunity to do so. He even looked at the route to the cave many times during the day, and he almost had the pathway to go.

He thought it will be used so soon.

The fingers could now easily be inserted into the hard rock and the toes are the same.

It was the mountain wind behind him, it often blows and could blow his body off the cliff if he moves fast so that forced him to move a little bit slower.

In this way, really a step by step with two handprints, Yuan Zhan climbed from the top of the cliff to Jiu Feng to another nest on the cliff.

Once in the hole, Yuan Zhan did not jump from above immediately, but he moved like a gecko, crawling quickly from above the wall.

“Yan? Yan Mo?"

Yuan Zhan touched the huge bird's nest in front of the moon. The bird's nest was very shallow, and he could see a person at the corner.

“Yan Mo?" Yuan Zhan quickly walked over to reach out and hold the young man on the side.

The juvenile eyes were closed and the nose and mouth were bloody.

Yuan Zhan's heart was tight, and the strange feeling of sorrow rose again from his chest, and even his hand that stretched out to test the other's breath was a little trembling.

The young man clenched his fist and reached out to the boy's nose. For a moment, he didn't feel anything, which made his heart sink a little.

He stubbornly refused to let his palms leave, and finally he felt the faint breath from the boy after he took a deep breath.

"God bless!" Yuan Zhan held the boy tightly, then quickly released him to see if there was any obvious wound on his body.

Just looking at the horrible blood on the boy, he thought that the boy had angered The Mountain God Jiu Feng was killed or ate something toxic.

However, there was no obvious wound in the juvenile after checking for a long while, and Meng's vague screams came from outside.

Yuan Zhan pulled the straw rope three times and said that he was fine.

He wanted to take the boy away because if he waits around till Jiu Feng to come back and find that he is in his lair, that annoying bird will definitely force him out, even killing him is possible.

But how can he take the boy away?

He thought about carrying the boy on his back and carrying him up, but the straw rope was not strong, and the mountain wind was blowing fast outside. If he climbed halfway, the grass rope broke, and the teenager fell from him, it would be better to stay in the hole.

The boy suddenly shook a bit.

Yuan Zhan subconsciously hugged the boy. Although the cave was sheltered from the wind, it was still very cold. He could not leave his future Priest alone. Jiu Feng was not there. The boy was unconscious and he stayed up for one night where people may freeze to death.

Yuan Zhan thought about it carefully. He put down the boy and tried to pile up the hay and feathers in the bird's nest on Yan Mo. He took off his animal skin and put it on him.

He circled in the hole and looked around, then he climbed back to the cliff top along the original road.

"Is Little Mo still alive?" Meng saw him and immediately reached for him.

"He's still alive, but the breathing is very weak."

"What happened to him?"

"I don't know." Yuan Zhan untied the straw and gave it to Meng. "You go back, it's too cold at night, you can't stay here."

"What about you?"

"I will go down. Yao Mo will freeze to death alone."

Meng face changed. "If Jiu Feng come back and see you it will take out of the hole and throw you away."

"I know that." Yuan Zhan calmly said: "I saw the nest hole, it was big, there was a pathway inside, if Jiu Feng comes back to kill me, I will run inside, and wait for it to leave and the climb out."

"Then I am coming with you... ..."

"Don't be stupid! Remember, if you find Jiu Feng screaming tomorrow, you will have to run into the woods. When Yao Mo dies, Jiu Feng will not allow us to stay in its territory."

Meng grabbed his head. "Well, do you want a torch?"

"How can I take it? The mountain wind is blowing fast." Sometimes whatYuan Zhan says leaves his brother speechless.

When Yuan Zhan once again hugged his little slave, he suddenly felt a strange satisfaction.

Embracing someone while entering them is the most intimate behavior he can think of. However, at this time, just holding the boy like this, the two skins are closely attached, the body temperature is intertwined, and the body limbs are entangled together, he felt very comfortable and satisfied

He used to doing it with the teenager, but at that time it was more venting his desire, and the teenager was just a slave.

Now...he doesn't know where the changes have been made. He found that he not only wanted to have Yan Molike that, he wanted to be closer to the teenager, but what can he do to get closer? Isn't it enough to hold him tightly?

The young man who has produced another change outside the physiological needs is still confused. He can't tell what his strange feelings about the boy. He wanted to do a lot of things for the boy in his arms. The simple having that act with him and possessing him can't be satisfied.

When Yuan Zhan was thinking about it, Yan Mo received the first warning of The Guide, although he was in a coma.

The warning was repeated in his mind, causing him to regain consciousness, he neglected the surrounding environment, only to notice the warning.

- Warning that the Banished Man, physical conditions are not enough to support the use of mental overdraft, it is recommended for him to stop further development and utilization of the brain.

--Punishment! Due to the negligence and indifference of the Banished Man to this own life and the use of mental power by forcible and arbitrary overdraft caused the cerebral blood vessels to rupture, causing the Banished Man to die once. In order to show disciplinary action, the scum value is added by +100 points.

——Because the Banished Man is increased by 100 points of scum in one time, he will be punished once and punishment content will be: he will understand the weight of life. The punishment is implemented immediately, for ten days.

——Because the total scum value is less than one thousand, Article 3 of this Guide is closed. For the same reason, the third thousand-point impairment award was also returned back from him.

"So I should thank myself for being strong enough to commit suicide before?" Otherwise, not only can I not die, but I have to be forced to increase the value by 100 ! F*ck!

"I didn't mean to overdraw my spirit. How would I know that this damn communication skill will kill me?" Yan Mo couldn't help but grind, a hundred points! Not only did he have to accept a major punishment, but he also temporarily lost his use of surgical tools and guidelines for the use in Article 3!

What is the punishment equal the weight of life? Listening to it was very vague and terrifying, The Guide will not make him feel the pain of having a baby? If this is the case... he will use his entire life to curse God.

"I would end up being killed by animals in the future, but you also want to add me a +100?" Yan Mo continued to grind his teeth, but this is just his words, The Guide had warned him of his tone, if he did not mean to kill himself, under normal circumstances, accidental death should not lead to him having more scum points.

In fact, Yan Mo also knows that he really did not pay too much attention to his life, as pointed out in The Guide. Even because of the benefits of automatic recovery, he further ignored the physical health of the body.

As a doctor, especially after seeing the consequences of Yuan Zhan's overdraft using his blood ability, he found what his unhealthy body would end up after using it many times, but holding a little idea of ​​experimenting with himself. And he is sure that he will not die. He doesn't even have the meaning to use it carefully. Just let it develop, and the result...

If there is no guide and he can automatically fix the body, he had already died of cerebral hemorrhage, even if he did not die, it is also a serious thing to get a stroke.

“Yao Mo?" Someone called him in a pleasant surprise.

Yan Mo was still embarrassed, knowing that the consequences will be so serious, he will be careful to raise this body and be sure to treat himself like the ancestors.

"Yao Mo, are you awake? What are you talking about? Is the ancestor talking to you?" Where is that foreign language coming from, the annoying people! Yan Mo slammed his legs angrily, but did not find that he had no problem with the "foreign language". He even began to feel that the external voice was very familiar, almost the same as his mother tongue.

“Yan Mo?"

Yan Mo thought the voice was too noisy and he couldn't help opening his eyes.

After opening, his first reaction was: "Why don't you turn on the lights?"

"What are you talking about? Don't use the Priest language I don't understand it." Yuan Zhan frowned.

The young man was very happy when he woke up, but the boy was not only in a coma, but also woke up and say things that he could not understand, which made him feel that the boy was in a far away place from him, as if he would go back to the arms of the ancestors at any time.

When the cold wind hit his foot, Yan Mo shrank his feet and was completely awake.

"Da Zhan?"

"It's me." Yuan Zhan finally rested assured that the teenager began to use the language he was familiar with.

He reached out and touched the familiar hay and feathers. "How are you here? Jiu Feng?"

"I don't know, it flew away. I heard it screaming wrong and ran out to look for you. I called you on the top, you didn't respond, I climbed down."

"Climb..." Yan Mo thought of Yuan Zhan's ability to control the rock. He can make the rock look like he wanted. It is not difficult to climb down from the top of the cliff.

"What happened to you? How could you suddenly become unconscious? You still have a lot of blood on you." The rough palm touched his chin.

Yan Mo blinked and raised his hand to touch Yuan Zhan's face. "Now... is it at night?"

Yuan Zhan stunned and turned to look at the hole. "No, the sky is already bright."

"Is it..." It turned out that this is the so-called punishment to realize the weight of life! Bad Guide, do you know what this ghostly place does not seem to represent? Also are you going to let me spend ten days in total blindness? Yan Mo's face quickly twisted into awkwardness.

Yuan Zhan looked at the boy and quickly saw the problem. He grabbed his hand and

hurriedly said, "What happened to your eyes?" Yan Mo gasped for a few breaths, and finally calmed his emotions down a bit. His mind turned and said: "Nothing, the child was supposed to die, but I let Jiu Feng forcibly save him, and the ancestors punished me."

Yuan Zhan immediately said without hesitation: "I am going to kill him!"

"Don't! Yan Mo groped and grabbed his hand. "You and Meng are also the reasons why I was punished. This is the territory of The Mountain God. I was pleading for Jiu Feng and it let you stay."

Zhan warriors' self-esteem was hit and reduced to nothing. Yuan Zhan clenched his lips and held Yan Mo cold hand. "When the coming year..."

"桀-!"

Yan Mo pushes Yuan Zhan, "Jiu Feng is back, you leave now!"

There was a moment when Yuan Zhan didn't want to let go, and he felt like he was afraid of Jiu Feng, but the little slave was obviously his.

"Da Zhan!"

Yuan Zhan unwillingly put down the boy, his forehead gently rubbed Yan Mo forehead. "I will become stronger, I swear!"

Little brat! Yan Mo sneered in his heart he only wanted the other party to leave. He didn't want to wait a while to appease the angry Jiu Feng.

Yan Mo didn't see it, Yuan Zhan didn't have time to leave the cave, Jiu Feng had already flown in.

Yuan Zhan ran fast inside, but Jiu Feng still smelled the scent that didn't belong to his nest, and immediately screamed.

“Jiu Feng!" Yan Mo turned his head to the direction of Jiu Feng's voice.

Jiu Feng stared into the cave, and the soft fur was blasting off the scent but it gave up chasing and expelling the nasty Two Legged Monster, dragging a wing that could not be folded, and it walked unsteadily into the nest, slowly.

“Jiu Feng?" Yan Mo reached out and slowly touched the warm body.

Jiu Feng opened his mouth and picked up the animal skin that was covering Yan Mo.

The animal skin with the smell of Yuan Zhan was thrown out of the hole and fell off the cliff.

Jiu Feng bowed his head, and the hard hooked beak touched The little Two Legged Monster. Then it opened his mouth wide, his throat squirmed, and Jiu Feng ruminantly forced the contents hidden in the throat bag.

Yan Mo felt something cold and touched his face. He couldn't see it and wanted to touch it with his hand.

But before he touched it, the thing was pushed by Jiu Feng with his beak to his mouth.

"Hey!" Eat it, eat it and you'll be fine.

Yan Mo opened his mouth and asked what it was. He could open his mouth and the thing fell into his mouth.

Jiu Feng saw the little Two Legged Monster open his mouth and swallowing it. It seemed to be so tired that he screamed softly, rubbing the cheek of the two Legged Monster with a hard edge and slowly closing his eyes.