"Wang Chen, it's useless. My heart has been pierced and can't be saved. I can't walk with you on the road behind me. You should be more careful." Yin Mozi said, spitting blood again.
"Mr. Yin, stop talking. I'll stop bleeding right away. You'll be fine." I hurriedly covered the bleeding chest of Yin Mo Zi, but it was useless for me to block it.
Yin Mozi grabbed my hand and slowly put it down, and my tears began to fall uncontrollably again.
"Yin Mo Zi, I'm sorry for you. If I didn't let you cut the horns of your arms, you wouldn't die here. It's all my fault and my greed has hurt you." He Sheng also came to Yin Mozi's body and cried bitterly.
At this time, everyone lowered their heads silently. The mercenaries took up their guns and fired three shots into the sky to show their farewell to Yin Mozi.
For a long time, Yali pulled up me who couldn't stand up because of crying, comforted and said to me, "Wang Chen, Mr. Yin has gone. Our road still needs to go on. We hope you can cheer up. The dead are dead, and the living are so sad."
”Yes, the dead are dead, so are the living. We are still in the valley of death. We still have a lot to do. The prince is still waiting for me. "I must come out of the death of Yin Mozi. I lost Yin Mozi and I can't lose the crown prince.
I cheer up and help ho Sheng.
"Mr. He, I'm sorry for the change. Let's find a place to bury Yin Mozi. This is the valley of death, and it's inevitable that such a thing will happen. We have to live on, and we can't live up to Mr. Yin's last wish." I bear the grief in my heart to comfort he Sheng, but also comfort myself.
At this time, he Sheng has cried and fainted. It can be seen that Yin Mozi and he Sheng have different feelings.
I immediately arranged for someone to take He Sheng to rest. I found a treasure land with good feng shui nearby and dug out the grave with my own hands.
After digging this grave, my hands were covered with blood. Then I personally took Yin Mozi into the grave and buried him again with my blurred hands. Everyone watched it finish because they knew I didn't want others to interfere.
Yin Mozi died for salvation, which deeply touched everyone's hearts. Yin Mozi tells people with actions that feelings are not described by words.
I dug the tomb with my bare hands, and so did I.
Just after I buried Yin Mozi, I knelt in front of the tomb and refused to leave for a long time. People saw that I had been kneeling here, so they scattered around me and stood guard for me.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on my face. After a night of hard work and the death of Yin Mozi, I finally couldn't endure it.
When I opened my eyes for the first time, I was already carried on the road by the people. Maybe it was because I was too tired and slept for two days.
In one day's walk, we can reach the center of the valley of death. In these two days, people encounter many monsters. Each time, they get away with the precise guidance of He Sheng and Yali, but we still lose five people.
He Sheng inherited the pass book from Yin Mozi and chose the nearest path. After joining the people to move forward quickly, we shortened the journey by two days.
Seeing that I finally woke up, Yali and others were very happy. They all thought I would fall down because of Yin Mozi's death.
If the leader of the team is depressed because of this, these people will be buried here. Fortunately, I wake up.
"Where are we? How many people are left?" The first thing I did when I woke up was to determine the location and number of people. There was no mention of Yin Mo Zi.
People were very happy to see the leader stand up again.
"Wang Chen, you wake up. Now we are one day away from the center. There are 20 people left." Yali will report to me as soon as possible;
I feel a little dizzy when I come down from the single frame. After all, it's good for a normal person to have no food for two days and starve to death. Fortunately, I'm not an ordinary person.
"Wang Chen, you haven't eaten for two days. Have something to eat." As she said this, she brought me some rice from her men;
I simply ate some and went on with the people. There were fewer and fewer jungles around and more and more open areas.
It's very unfriendly to us. Many of us say that it's easy to be topped by some monsters when walking here. On the road, I always feel something staring at me in the dark. I look around but find nothing.
My restlessness lasted a day.
After we camped and rested at night, I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and heard something outside the tent. I immediately raised my vigilance and took out my dagger from my side and laid it across my chest.
I slowly opened my tent and walked not far away.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground behind the tree. I looked at it carefully. Isn't this my master?
"Master, why are you here? Did you get out of the first level?" I happily walked to the tree in Nangong mountain;
At this time, Nangong mountain was dripping with blood, and all the clothes on his body were out of shape. The hair is not as neat as it used to be. The hair is disheveled. It hasn't been washed for a long time. The blood on the body has dried up, but the wounds are shocking.
I was surprised to see such Nangong mountain and hurried forward to help.
I helped Nangong mountain slowly back to the tent and carefully wiped the wound of Nangong mountain.
These injuries were like sword wounds. I didn't care much about these details. After I helped Nangong mountain into the tent, he began to faint. He saw that Nangong mountain's lips were dry and skinned. I'm afraid he didn't drink water for a long time.
"Master, lie down here for a while and I'll pour you a glass of water." Seeing Nangong mountain pass dry tongue, I got up and poured water for him.
The moment I turned around, I felt the evil wind behind me. I looked back and saw the shadow of Nangong mountain. The "Nangong mountain" behind me had become a monster.
The monster was gray all over and looked similar to people. At first glance, it looked like a naked woman, but the monster had no face. On its face, only a bloody mouth and eyes could be seen. His whole body was full of scars and blood.
The Banshee looked at me like she saw something to mend.
Just as I was about to run out of the tent, the Banshee's arm suddenly stretched for several meters.
Just as I turned around, her arm grabbed my neck. I wanted to call out Yali and others, but there was no sound.
The Banshee's arm pinched my throat and made me gasp, let alone talk.
I tried my best to pull away that arm with both hands, but I couldn't pull it away with all my strength.
The Banshee's arms tightened more and more. I felt that my neck was about to break. When I was about to suffocate, I recalled all kinds of the past.
Master, Chen ya, ye Qingcheng, Prince, etc. I remembered what happened and flashed past like a movie first.
"Is this the lantern before death? Prince, I can't save you!" I thought regretfully;
At this time, a golden light flashed across the sky, and the sharp long sword fell from the sky and cut between me and the Banshee.
The Banshee was so frightened that she quickly released her grip on my hand, and I quickly breathed in.
The sword cut my tent in half, and I saw a man coming down from the sky.
It's Taoist Tianxuan!
"Martial uncle!" I exclaimed;
Unexpectedly, I met martial uncle Tianxuan here. If martial uncle is here, the crown prince should be not far away.
"Oh? Martial nephew, it's you. Banshee, you dare to hurt my martial nephew! Die!" Taoist Tianxuan still looks so out of tune.
When the Banshee's arm retracted, she also saw Taoist Tianxuan. It was this teaser who cut her full of scars, so she had to run around. There's no way to make Taoist Xuan powerful on this day. He can only find small animals outside to supplement it.
Who would have thought of meeting me here? I'm full of blood. After eating, I can recover my strength and even further. In this way, I won't be chased by Taoist Tianxuan.
Unfortunately, the Banshee didn't expect me to be the nephew of Taoist Tianxuan. I'm really unlucky.
Taoist Tianxuan finished drinking at the Banshee and rushed to fight with her. He said that fighting was the suppression of strength.
I saw that the Banshee was attacked by Taoist Tianxuan in a hurry. Taoist Tianxuan left a wound on the Banshee every time he attacked. Slowly, the Banshee began to hold on. The wound on her body was full, and the blood could not stop flowing out. The ground was full of her blood.
The people in the tent were also awakened by the sound of fighting here. They hurriedly picked up their weapons and ran towards my tent, but they saw that my tent was torn apart and a stranger was fighting with a monster.
I was standing by and watching the play. Everyone didn't know why.
"Wang Chen, what's the matter?" Then Ali came up to me and asked suspiciously.
"Oh, let me introduce you. This is my martial uncle Taoist Tianxuan." I pointed to Taoist Tianxuan in the fight and said, Taoist Tianxuan didn't forget to say hello when I introduced myself;
"Poor Taoist Tianxuan, I'll introduce you after I kill the Banshee." Taoist Tianxuan simply introduced himself to the crowd while wielding his sword and cutting the Banshee.
In the gap between Taoist Tianxuan's words, the Banshee saw the right time and wanted to sneak attack. Unfortunately, with the Banshee's attack, Taoist Tianxuan couldn't hurt Taoist Tianxuan at all. Taoist Tianxuan noticed it at the moment of turning around and cut off one of the Banshee's arms with a backhand.
"Do you want to attack me secretly? Hehe, if it weren't for the face of the Buddha, I would cut you down with a sword." Taoist Tianxuan looked at the Banshee who wanted to attack himself, but was cut off her arm, and said fiercely;
I smiled and said, "martial uncle is still so funny."
"Martial uncle, I'll mend the handle!" I looked at the Banshee who couldn't move and shouted to Taoist Tianxuan;
"Well, you go and kill me. I'm too lazy to do it." Taoist Tianxuan waved his hand and said to me, taking advantage of the situation, he still gave me the sword in his hand;
"I don't think you're wearing a sword. Why are you so anxious to go out?" Tian Xuan Dao still make complaints about the sword after he gave it to me.