Chapter 772: These three are so lucky [please give me a monthly vote]


    "Hey, there is actually a trace of heart vein still there?" The middle-aged man was surprised and raised his hand to push away the hair that had dried up and stuck to his face, revealing a blood-stained face, with a gray lips. At first glance, it looked like a corpse, "It''s so life!"


    The middle-aged man looked at the pile of corpses.


    Several days have passed since the body fell to now.


    Not to mention how serious his injuries were, just lying in the pile of corpses for so long, he could still keep a little bit of his heart. He is definitely a literary scholar. When the middle-aged man examined his meridians, it was true. But he did not do more, but looked up at the old and young people in front of him and asked: "Do you want to save me? Or throw it back directly, so let''s pretend that I didn''t see him?"


    The story is well said, don’t rescue people of unknown origin.


    The old man pondered for a while, calculated his fingers and said, "They came because they were young, which is also a kind of fate. If they can be saved, they will save them. If they cannot be saved, they will have the same fate."


    So weak that there is only one wisp of heart meridian left. This kind of injury is naturally not something that middle-aged men or old men can save. It also depends on Shaobai.


    Shaobai raised his hand and turned into a wooden stick with small red flowers, and the clothes were made of magnificent sacrificial garments.


    The robe was automatically without wind, and the palms turned into seals, causing the wooden staff to hang in the air, and the mysterious patterns and seven-star Beidou bloomed under his feet. I saw Shaobai''s eyes closed with devoutly and whispering. The middle-aged man looked up and saw a huge female phantom behind him.


    Phantom holds his palm with his left hand and pinches his right hand.


    The face seems to be covered by gauze, and the specific details cannot be seen clearly.


    According to the old man, this is the evil **** they worship.


    Just as I was thinking, the little white wooden stick fell to the ground.


    Countless green leaves sprouted, turning into vines to wrap and cover the "corpses" on the ground. As the green leaves sink into this person''s body, the originally exhausted and empty meridians seemed to have been drought for a long time, and slowly recovered their vitality. The weak heart vein is injected with great vitality.


    Bang, bang, bang…


    The heartbeat gradually becomes clearer from imperceptible. The middle-aged man took this man''s connection. After a while, he could feel a slight beating on his fingertips. He said astonished: "This is really a life. Alas, why didn''t I get this treatment when I was rescued?"


    Turn a dying person back from the King of Hell. Such a method cannot be done by literary scholars, and the most outstanding medical skills in the world are hard to match. When the person''s heart meridians were stable, Shaobai inserted a wooden stick into his waist and lay his head.


    Excited: “Teacher, I’ll double it again.”


    Maybe a few more living people can be picked up.


    Although he is not very smart, he is usually accompanied by his teacher and Uncle Lin Si, but Shaobai occasionally feels lonely. If he can see a few fresh faces, he will not be so bored. After a few jumps, I returned to the place where I found the lucky ones.


    It doesn’t matter if it’s dirty, so I’ll pull it up carefully.


    As he deepened his cultivation, he became more and more sensitive to the breath of life. For example, the lucky one just now, whether it is Uncle Lin Si or the teacher, if he does not concentrate and perceive it carefully, it will be extremely difficult to detect the existence of that wisp of heart. He does not need to contact him, as long as he is not too far away, it seems to be innate.


    The middle-aged man called Uncle Lin Si sat back on his original position, looked at the lucky man''s weak chest and said, "Although his heart meridians recovered by luck, he was covered in internal and external injuries. It is still unknown whether he could wake up with his eyes..."


    There are many external injuries and more internal injuries.


    The situation is far worse than that of him back then.


    The old man said, "This is the fate."


    Uncle Lin Si: “…”


    He is worthy of being an old charlatan and believes in numerology.


    After a while, Shaobai carried the two of them back with them from left to right and said excitedly: "Teacher, Uncle Lin Si, I know these two!"


    The old man and Uncle Lin were surprised when they heard this: "Do you know each other?"


    Shaobai put the two of them down, raised his hand and pointed at the person on the left, complaining: "It''s him, I''m going to steal my flowers before!"


    Pointing to the person lying on the right, he said happily, "This person also said he wanted to buy me a lot of sugar, I remember it!"


    The teacher always withdrew his candy.


    His front teeth are obviously growing.


    "Teacher, is he here to deliver candy to me?" Shaobai touched him, trying to find the hidden candy bag.


    "Shaobai, when will it happen?"


    The old men couldn''t help but look solemn.


    Cleanly ask what Shaobai is doing.


    Because he was thinking about Chao Lian’s promised candy, Shaobai remembered it deeply and told me about what happened half a year ago like a bean.


    Uncle Lin couldn''t help but take a breath of air and widened his eyes in shock: "That is to say, this group of people were transmitted here from the northwest? Is the two places more than a thousand miles apart?"


    And he hit them like this?


    He knew that the northwest was fighting to death, and the forces of all parties were rolling up, but such a large space distortion occurred, and teleported people thousands of miles away. What a terrible spirit that was that? What an amazing situation? Uncle Lin began to be in a daze. Are you sure that those forces in the northwest are fighting rather than tearing down the land under your feet?


    The old man thought, and remembered that there was something happening. Shaobai also asked himself **** insects. Could it be the person in front of him? He raised his hand and turned over the "corpse" on Shaobai''s left side, pulled the collar down, revealing his charred back.


    Uncle Lin looked closely and said sympathetically: "Has this person been struck by lightning? There is no piece of meat on his back?"


    Not only does it smell bloody, rotten, but it also has a strong burnt smell.


    However, fortunately, I was so anxious that I was lucky enough to stop the blood. Otherwise, bleeding can even flow into a human if a wound is so big on the back.


    The old master and apprentice have different concerns with Uncle Lin Si.


    Shaobai said regretfully: "Teacher, it''s gone."


    The seal he left before was gone.


    Looking at the remaining damaged totem at the scapula, the old man let go of his hand and vaguely understood why these people landed so accurately. It was probably because this person was wearing Shaobai''s seal, and Shaobai happened to attract the soul to the gods, and it resonated with him by chance.


    Since life should not be lost—


    "Shaobai, keep your injuries stable and don''t let others die."


    Shaobai nodded obediently: "Okay, teacher."


    Looking at Shaobai, who was not exhausted after two consecutive prayers, the old man was satisfied and also felt a vague surprise.


    The high priest’s prayer requires divine power, and the prayer of saving people is one of the most expensive prayers. After all, it is to compete with the King of Hell, which is contrary to the morality of life and death, and the price is naturally small. High priests of all generations prayed that they would have to recuperate for several days once they saved.


    Shaobai is always at ease.


    Although it is related to his pure nature and pious beliefs, it also testifies from the side that this child is indeed deeply favored by the gods.


    The prayer ended and the hearts of the two were stable.


    The old man ordered Uncle Lin Si to carry the three seriously injured back to the cave where the three of them temporarily settled, and Shaobai continued to search for the bodies.


    Uncle Lin had to do it hard.


    Looking at the three people lying in a row, Uncle Lin turned his head and the old man was squatting in the corner, with an expressionless face being filled with wound medicine.


    Worried: "Is it really not possible to save three troubles?"


    The old man replied lightly: "If you have trouble, kill me."


    It seems as if killing a person is as ordinary as killing a chicken.


    The old man not only uses medicinal materials when prescribing medicine, but also adds some insects that Shaobai uses to play with on weekdays, and mash them into powder with a pestle and mortar, and rub them into a disgusting ball. Although it looks nauseous, the effect is not to be said. After the medicine was prepared, the old man felt tired.


    Uncle Lin Si ordered him to take care of others and go to rest directly.


    Waiting for the moon to be in the middle of the sky, Shaobai regrets to come back.


    He was dirty all over, and looked like a beggar who had no gains when going out to beg: "Uncle Lin Si, there are no living people."


    Only those three lucky ones.


    Uncle Lin used the old man''s words to fool Shaobai.


    "Shaobai doesn''t need to be lost, they are so destined."


    In the dry cave, three people were lying in line on the stone bed that Shaobai had split out. A bonfire was burning beside the stone bed, illuminating the dark cave orange. Shaobai took off his white clothes that were not visible in his original color, threw them into the clothes basket, fed water and took a shower in a wooden basin.


    "Uncle Lin Si, when will they wake up?"


    When Shaobai came back, Uncle Lin had washed the dirty clothes and wrung them out and slapped them on the hemp rope to dry them. Before being picked up by the young and old, Uncle Lin was also a pampered person. Now he lives like a maid and can do anything.


    He didn''t want to, but he couldn''t beat it.


    “Wake up when it’s time to wake up.”


    I only hope that there are one of the three on the stone bed to work.


    "Don''t worry, these three are not ordinary people. As long as the Dan Mansion can resume operations, it won''t take long to jump around." Uncle Lin Si was drying his clothes and suddenly felt something was wrong.


    Not afraid of naughty children making trouble, but just fear of naughty children being suddenly quiet.


    As soon as he turned his head, he saw Shaobai pinching one of the cheeks with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and his other hand stuffed the white insect that was still twisting into his mouth. Uncle Lin Si: "Don''t feed people to death."


    Shaobai: "This is a good thing."


    "No matter how good the things are, you have only used these things for wild animals in the mountains. I don''t know if people can use them..."


    Shaobai said oh, "Try looking for someone next time."


    Uncle Lin Si’s spine hair exploded inexplicably - this pair of masters and apprentices have always been inhumane, don’t you focus on yourself as a medicine tester?


    Shaobai grabbed two more pieces and stuffed them into the mouths of the other two.


    The three of them are indeed very good in physical fitness. In the second half of the night, except for the temperature sometimes high and sometimes low, everything else is normal.


    It was dark outside the cave, and Shaobai continued to dig a hole.


    Uncle Lin Si was responsible for preparing the food for the master and apprentice.


    In the central part of the mainland, the political environment is much more peaceful than in the northwest of the mainland. Except for the friction and conflicts at the borders of various countries, there are no major wars in other places. Although the common people are under great pressure to survive and there are natural disasters every now and then, they can at least work hard.


    The harvest is not full every year, but it cannot be hungry.


    Before entering the mountain, he had already purchased enough daily necessities, plus wild game in the mountains, so the three of them did not have a bad life.


    Uncle Lin skillfully dissected the prey that Shaobai got, washed it everywhere, chopped it into the water, and added seasonings to the clay pot.


    Use a few bird eggs you touched from Shaobai to make soup.


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    The man lying on the outermost side moved his eyelids.


    The feeling of hunger in the abdomen was so strong that it seemed as if countless ants were gnawing on the flesh in the stomach. As the consciousness gradually recovered, the pain in the limbs and bones also stimulated his nerves. Finally, he slowly opened his eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead, and his vision was blurred.


    He seemed to have exhausted all his strength before opening his eyes.


    Looking at the top of the cave with unconscious eyes.


    At this time, his mind was snow-white. He didn''t know who he was, where he came from, nor why he was here, nor why his body was in pain uncontrollably... His brain seemed to be rusted, and he ran slowly and hard.


    After a long time, his ears caught the sound.


    "You woke up? Wow, you''re really lucky." A man in a coarse linen turned around, holding a large wooden spoon in his right hand, and tasted the salty taste. He said, "You woke up just right. I cooked a big pot of soup, all of which are great tonics. Try it?"


    He looked at Uncle Lin in confusion: "Where is this?"


    "In the central part of the mainland, there is a deep mountain in Qiguo territory."


    “Continent…central?”


    He inexplicably doubted the authenticity of this answer.


    You should be in the underworld.


    Uncle Lin Si asked him: "This is not important. Can I ask who you have fought with before? Why did you even create a crack in the sky?"


    War?


    This word is like a key opening the box of memories in a man''s mind, and scenes gushing out before losing consciousness.


    Uncle Lin Si was about to mutter, [This person didn''t hurt his mind and lost his memory], when the man suddenly became excited, fell off the stone bed, and struggled to call him "Big Brother". In desperation, Uncle Lin confined him with his spirit of words and looked at the other party coldly.


    After a while, he asked him, "Have you calmed down?"


    "Let me go!"


    Uncle Lin Si put a bowl of broth, blew it a little cold, opened the man''s mouth, and poured the broth in: "I finally saved my life, don''t mess around anymore. If Shaobai saw it, be careful that he threw you into the insect''s stomach and healed slowly."


    The man tried to struggle, but the Dan Mansion was empty and his hands and feet were unable to use strength. Yu Guang accidentally saw the sixth brother and the thirteenth brother who were still lying on the stone bed, and suddenly became quiet. Uncle Lin did not miss his subtle reaction: "Do you know each other?"


    "One is my brother, the other is my brother."


    "My name is Chao Lian, Chao Qingzhi."


    "You just said that this is the central part of the mainland?"


    "Isn''t this really an underworld?"


    "Yes, yes, yes - you are still living, you are not dead, your brother and your brother were also rescued. You three have a life of life and meet Shaobai. Only he can compete with the King of Hell for that kind of injury." Uncle Lin Si gave him another bowl and gave him a surrender to him, but Chao Lian turned his face away and refused.


    Uncle Lin was about to use the same trick again to give him the same trick.


    How can the wounded keep the wounded without eating some meat?


    Chao Lian said weakly: "No."


    Uncle Lin Si: "There is no poison in this soup."


    Chao Lian lifted his strength and leaned back against the edge of the stone bed. His dirty face could not stop his sad eyes: "I value filial piety."


    Uncle Lin was stunned when he heard this and had to put down the bowl.


    After a while, Chao Lian made a clear idea of ??what was going on. I actually went from northwest of the mainland to the central part of the mainland. Who sent him? He tried hard to recall the details, and suddenly remembered what Uncle Lin Si said, "What is the sky split you are talking about?"


    The two sides exchange details.


    When Chao Lian learned that he had fallen with thousands of corpses, he had small hope: "Are there anyone else alive? Brother and the others... are they still alive? Where have they been? Please, let me go and find them!"


    Uncle Lin Si said, "There are only three of you who are alive."


    "Only, only three of us?"


    "What about the others?"


    Chao Lian seemed to have lost all his strength.


    Uncle Lin Si said, "Everyone else is dead. According to your words, your elder brother exploded and attracted the thunder of heaven, and accidentally hooked up your younger brother''s thunder punishment. The compatibility of the two is the fundamental reason for the occurrence of the sky crack. No wonder so many corpses are burnt, and they are really scorched by lightning? As for you three, you should be able to survive because this kid blocked the frontal thunder tribulation, otherwise - tsk!"


    Uncle Lin said and pointed at the Thirteenth Brother Shaochong.


    Chao Lian and the other person were not charred, but Shao Chong was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and almost no piece of meat was intact, and the situation was serious.


    Looking at Shaochong, Chao Lian fell into a long silence.


    “You shouldn’t have saved—”


    The eldest brother and the others died, and the three of them were still alive.


    Uncle Lin Si was so angry that he pulled out his sword and put it on Shao Chong''s neck, and said to the nervous Chao Lian: "Hehe, since that''s the case, that''s why we''re meddling for no reason. Before your brother woke up, I''ll end him with a sword. How about sending you down?"


    Chao Lian naturally couldn''t agree: "Stop!"


    Uncle Lin took back his sword: "Young man, it''s better to live than to die. You regret not being able to die in the same year, month and day as your brothers, but now you''re dead, at most they''ll catch up with their first seven. Rest with your heart, living requires more courage than death."


    At least one older brother and one younger brother are left.


    Chao Lian''s tears fell down.


    After he endured the severe pain, he finally extracted a trace of martial energy and introduced it into the Dan Mansion. Only then did his weak limbs develop a little strength. He begged Uncle Lin Si: "Can you please send me over? I want to bury my brothers'' bodies and let them be buried in peace?"


    Uncle Lin Si naturally would not refuse to agree.


    but-


    "There are too many bodies on that one, you have to be prepared."


    There is a high probability that the complete brother will not be found, so you have to pat it together patiently.


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    ??The five people who came out of the Northwest Monster Room can walk sideways anywhere.


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    (This chapter ends)