The lightning mink put down the leaves, clapped his hands happily, and the small eyes rolled around.

Ning fan tried to open his mouth to make fun of lightning mink, but found that his throat couldn't move, his muscles were stiff, and he didn't listen to him.

"What's the matter with me? Have you become a vegetable? " His head exploded, and it took him a long time to react. He could not help but think of the life of Ning Qingdi, who had been a plant for more than ten years. He laughed bitterly: "is it because of heredity that he suffered that pain in those years, and I want to do it again?"

But it's more than ten years. Ning fan can't afford to wait so long. He's in this cave. I'm afraid he will starve to death in less than ten years and only ten days.

"But it's better than dying right away." Ning fan is good at finding favorable factors from dangerous situations. Vegetative people are better than immediate death. At least there is still a ray of life.

Squeak.

Seeing Ning fan's indifference, lightning mink patted him on the cheek and found that he still didn't respond. Only his eyes could rotate slowly. If it wasn't for this, people would think he was dead.

The lightning mink held his head in his hand and thought for a moment, as if thinking about how to deal with the situation.

Ning fan took his attention away from the lightning mink and said in secret: "if I'm not dead, I must try to get rid of this living dead state as soon as possible《 Now the only thing that can save me is the formula of heaven and earth. I'll try it. "

He immediately ran the formula, but his body was empty without any vitality, and there was no reaction in the formula.

"What's wrong with my body?"

He immediately began to investigate the body, the viscera have moved position, blood vessels blocked a lot of congestion, more deadly is the Dantian, his Dantian really broken.

But when he saw Dantian again, his eyes stopped immediately. It seemed that his face had stopped breathing. He saw a scene that he would never forget.

The Dantian was broken and disappeared.

However, a void appeared in the original position of Dantian. The three black lotus were like eggplants beaten by frost. The petals drooped listlessly. The dust was still there. Under it was the pool water which was only the size of nail cap holding the dust. Even if Ning fan ran "Qian Kun Jue" again and again, he could not make the pool water lift up a trace of vitality.

Above, the big dipper and the sun are still there, but the light is dim. It's like a pearl in the dust, and it also stops turning, just hanging in the air.

All of these are surrounded by the void that suddenly appears, and miraculously suspended in Ning fan's body, forming a strange balance.

What's going on?

Don't you die without Dantian?

Why am I still alive?

Ning fan is at a loss, unable to explain, looking at all this in a daze.

Is such a change good or bad?

Ning fan soon got the answer, it must be good, because at least temporarily saved his life.

"What I want is freedom, what I want is real recovery, not living dead." Ning fan's heart cries out, "no, I won't give in. I must recover."

He runs the formula of heaven and earth over and over again, hoping to communicate with each other, nourish the body and resume action.

But his efforts are like talking to a cow without any response. But he did not give up, for the sake of the people he loves and the people who love him, he will not give up.

The lightning mink held his head and looked for a while, then walked back and forth, as if thinking about countermeasures. At last, he stopped at the entrance of the cave and looked straight at Ning fan. As soon as his eyes turned, he rushed out of the cave.

Ning fan in communication and vitality induction, did not find the lightning mink disappeared. After two hours, he felt a smell of blood spread directly from his mouth to his internal organs.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the blood was red in his eyes. A blood line extended from top to bottom to his mouth, and finally the blood entered his body from his throat.

The lightning mink held a hare in his left hand and opened Ning fan's mouth with his right hand to let the hare's blood pour into his mouth.

The hare is still twitching, but can not resist, can only quietly wait for death.

After the blood flows into the viscera, Ning fan finds that his cold body is a little warmer.

Just now, Ning fan didn't feel hungry. Now with blood in his stomach, he finally felt hungry. Although the taste of blood is not good, there are a lot of energy and nutrition in his blood, which is the only way he can guarantee the supply of his body.

He couldn't help but be glad that he had a little helper, the lightning mink. Otherwise, he would have starved to death in the cave instead of being killed by the night devil.

A rabbit's blood completely enters Ning fan's body. Ning fan feels a little more hungry and warm.

Although he still couldn't move, his eyes turned a few times, and the lightning mink immediately jumped up, cheered and squeaked.

"Thank you, little one." Ning Fan said in silence.

The lightning mink pushed Ning fan with his hand, and found that he was still like a stone, disheartened to doodle his mouth, and then disappeared in the cave. A moment later, he came back with a hare, and without saying a word, he poured blood into Ning fan's mouth.

After drinking the rabbit's blood, Ning fan was very full, but the lightning mink saw that he still couldn't move, so he got another rabbit. Ning fan couldn't drink any more, and the blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the lightning mink in tears and laughter. The little guy's hospitality was a little unbearable.

Lightning mink no way, holding his head looking at Ning fan in a daze, he really can't find a way to make Ning fan better.

When night came, the cave was in darkness. Only the sound of nightingales and insects in the forest made the night seem particularly silent.

After a hard day, Ning fan found that he was still doing useless work, but he didn't give up. He kept trying to communicate with Yuanqi until he fell asleep.

Ning fan was awakened by the lightning mink. This time, the lightning mink caught a python. When Ning fan woke up, he saw that the head of the python was facing his head. He was startled, and immediately saw that the seven inch Python was caught in his hand by the lightning mink. With a stab, the python was cut open, and the blood ran down Ning fan's throat into his body.

Ning fan has gradually adapted to the taste of blood, the key is now only blood can maintain his body. After a night, he was hungry, so the blood of a boa constrictor became his breakfast.

After drinking the blood, the lightning mink patted his head as usual. Seeing that he was still indifferent, he shook his head and sighed.

In the next few days, Ning fan lived like this. Fortunately, this mountain forest was an ancient royal hunting ground. Although many beasts disappeared in modern times, it was more than enough to maintain Ning fan's life.