Chapter 842: Hanging the Coffin and Pressing the Green Dragon (6)
Changbai Mountain, in a small cave on the bank of the valley river, Fan Youwei scratched his ears and cheeks after more than ten days, and finally had some eyebrows, probably knowing that the reason why Soul Haoxuan was unconscious, but there was no trace of injury on his body, probably because his upper body was not on his body at all, but on his soul.
Fan Youwei searched hard for content related to soul trauma in the secret technique of ghost doctors in his mind, and finally let him find symptoms similar to Soul Haoxuan's situation, and there was a very detailed treatment. It's just that this treatment method is a little ruthless, which makes Fan Youwei a little embarrassed and doesn't dare to start.
"What to do, what to do, Xiaoice, I'm so afraid, I'm afraid that if I don't do it well, I will hurt you!" After noting down the treatment, Fan Youwei slowly stood up, looked down at the unconscious Soul Haoxuan, and said the truth softly. Of course, he knew that Soul Haoxuan would not respond to him, and he was just comforting himself by saying this.
"No, I can't feel sorry for myself like this, I should believe in myself, I can't trust myself, how can I save Xiaoice!" After staring at Hu Xuan for a while, Fan Youwei shook his head vigorously, gritted his teeth and said this, and then suddenly turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave, not knowing what he wanted.
"Is there anyone, is there anyone!Hey, come out in white!" Fan Youwei, who walked to the entrance of the cave, stopped, did not go out, poked his head out impulsively and shouted loudly. It turned out that he wanted to call Fan Rendian out because he needed some tools and medicine.
"Don't scream, don't scream, it's noisy!" After screaming like this for a long time, a low and impatient voice came from Fan Youwei's ears, but it was not Fan Rendian's voice. Fan Youwei hurriedly looked around for the source of the sound, and when he twisted it, he saw a huge white wolf standing in front of him at some point, staring at him with its big green eyes, and he was suddenly startled and retreated.
"Yes, it's you?" Fan Youwei eased his nerves slightly, remembering the white wolf who had taken him to find medicinal herbs and saved Qingfeng before, so he asked tentatively.
"No!" However, the white wolf gave a negative answer, "You're talking about my father, it's dead! Fan Rendian asked me to wait for you here, what do you need, say it!"
After hearing the words of the white wolf, Fan Youwei carefully looked at the white wolf in front of him, and this look did see some differences. First of all, this white wolf is not as big as the previous white wolf, and its voice is lower, and there are a few pokes of gray hair mixed between the white hairs on its body.
"It's, it's dead!" After confirming that this white wolf was not the other white wolf, Fan Youwei was inexplicably a little sad, and always felt as sad as losing a very good friend, so he said this sadly, looking at the white wolf in front of him with his eyebrows lowered.
"It should have died a long time ago, if it weren't for you, it wouldn't have survived for so long! Leave it alone, tell me what you want, time is pressing!" Seeing Fan Youwei's complaining appearance, the white wolf opened his mouth to comfort him, and then urged Fan Youwei again to say what he needed.
"I need knives, needles and threads, cobra venom, and the thousand-year-old wild ginseng on this mountain!" After listening to the white wolf's words, Fan Youwei nodded vigorously, let himself struggle out of his emotions, and then told the white wolf what he needed.
"Wait, I'll find it for you!" After listening to what Fan Youwei said, the white wolf turned his head sideways and remembered for a while, and then turned around and left quickly, and disappeared from Fan Youwei's sight after a while. After watching the white wolf disappear, Fan Youwei also turned around and walked back to the cave.
"Xiaoice, you must hold on, things can be found soon, I will definitely save you!" Fan Youwei, who walked back to Soul Haoxuan, looked down at Soul Haoxuan on the ground, and said firmly. At the same time as he spoke, the flowers under Soul Haoxuan suddenly became dejected, as if they were about to wither at any time, and even the fragrance they emitted suddenly became very pungent and unpleasant.
Fan Youwei knew that this was not a good sign, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he had to shake his head vigorously, saying that these impressions would be dissipated. Then he slowly sat back beside Soul Haoxuan, not looking at him, but looking ahead. There are a lot of people in his mind, Sanqing, Lin Danhong, Bao Ye and Mu Yi, at this moment, Fan Youwei suddenly felt so lonely and cold, with tears in his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.
On the vast and quiet prairie of Inner Mongolia, under the land where horses gallop, how many unknown secrets are buried? At this moment, the place where Fan Rendian and Heizi are is one of these countless secrets.
"Damn it, let Lao Tzu see you again, otherwise you will not be able to eat and walk around!" In a narrow tomb, the black man carrying the vermilion coffin said viciously, at this time he was not wearing a big hat, and the long scar on his face was shocking. His tone was angry, and his expression was also very unhappy, thinking that he had suffered a lot from the mechanism set up by the dust along the way to enter this Blue Dragon Circle.
"Hmph, yes, you'd better not run into dust, otherwise there will be more hardships waiting for you to eat at that time!" After listening to Kuroko's complaints, Fan Rendian, who was standing behind him, suddenly spoke, and said this faintly, very disdainful.
"Surname Fan, what do you mean?" Hearing Fan Rendian say this, Heizi suddenly became angry, turned around suddenly, and roared at Fan Rendian with angry eyes.
"I didn't say anything, I just wanted to say that you are really not the opponent of the dust! Think about it yourself, he doesn't recognize that he is not here, just some pre-set organs will give you this appearance, if he is here, what can you do?" Fan Rendian was not afraid of the sunspot, and still said what he thought in his heart in that very disdainful tone. After finishing speaking, he stared at Kuroko with very playful eyes.
"You, you, then let's wait and see if I am the opponent of the old Taoist!" Heizi was choked by Fan Rendian, his teeth clicked, and after a while, he said this.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's keep going!Look at the records, it should be the center of the circle further ahead, take something and leave quickly, I can't stand this hellish place!" Fan Rendian rolled his eyes at the sunspot, as if to tell him that he was not interested, and then opened his mouth to urge. At this time, it can be seen that Fan Rendian's white clothes have already been stained with various colors, and he looks gray-faced, and it seems that he has been tortured by hidden weapons.
"Hmph!" Kuroko snorted, then turned around and strode on. There was no door or passage to leave in the tomb, and he knew that there must be some mechanism waiting for him in it, so he raised his guard and waited!
(End of chapter)