Chapter 6: Nine Deaths and One Life
The huge momentum made it impossible for Mo Chen to stop his steps, and Mo Chen did not intend to stop his steps, he already had the intention of dying to die with this bandit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There was a desperate cry in the sky, Mo Chen rushed out of the cliff and fell into the abyss with the bandits, in the process of falling, Mo Chen only felt a sudden dizziness, but his hand grabbed the bandit's clothes and pressed it under himself.
In an instant, he had fallen to the bottom of the abyss, Mo Chen just felt a chill all over his body, and the huge impact made him vomit out a mouthful of blood at that time, but this kind of stimulation also made him suddenly sober up, and he felt his own slowly continue to fall, and at the same time, a mouthful of cold lake water was directly inhaled from his nose into his lungs.
Mo Chen coughed for a while, and the air in his lungs was directly sprayed out by him, but fortunately, the lake water he had inhaled was brought out together, and Mo Chen's first thought in his heart was to escape.
Looking at the glimmer of light shining from above, Mo Chen slid upwards with all his might, fortunately he was not very far from the lake, Mo Chen just slid a few times, and felt that his head had touched the surface of the lake, and with a little more effort under his feet, the whole head smoothly emerged from the water.
As soon as Mo Chen came out of the water, he breathed the air greedily, although he only swam under the water for a short time, but for Mo Chen, this was really the most difficult period of time from birth to the present, and swimming out of the water gave Mo Chen a feeling of rebirth, but it is no wonder that he was able to survive from such a high cliff to the bottom of the cliff, which definitely gave people the illusion of being a human being.
Mo Chen swam wet from the surface of the lake to the shore, as soon as he got ashore, he lay on his back on the ground, estimated that there was an hour, Mo Chen's mind was blank, just lying quietly, not caring about the wet clothes on his body, and not caring about whether there was any danger around.
Slowly Mo Chen finally came to his senses, he slapped himself hard with his right hand, the hot feeling could finally make him sure that he was still alive, so he sat up, first took off his clothes until only a pair of shirts remained, if it weren't for the lack of evil wind in this valley, I'm afraid Mo Chen would have a high fever and would not go away.
Then, Mo Chen began to carefully check the surrounding situation, the first thing he noticed was the lake in front of him, this was the place where he saved his life, only to see a humanoid thing floating on the lake, Mo Chen immediately remembered, this is probably the bandit who fell off the cliff with him.
It seems that he is really destined, Mo Chen came to a close place to check the situation of this bandit, and sure enough, there was dirty blood flowing out of the seven orifices, and it seemed that the internal organs had been shattered, and the dead could not die anymore. This made Mo Chen feel relaxed for a while, and it seemed that no one would be able to trace his whereabouts anymore.
And Ling Mochen was more surprised that although this bandit was dead, he still clung to his package and refused to let go.
Mo Chen also felt a burst of happiness when he saw this scene, if he hadn't decisively pushed him out of the cliff with himself when the bandit had already won the package, and he also hugged him and used him as a meat pad, and at the same time, the bandit didn't seem to react at that time and struggled, so falling off such a high cliff by himself is definitely not just a small injury now, it must be the same fate as this bandit.
It's really a life of nine deaths, and I don't know if I will be blessed with misfortune, but the package that this bandit is unwilling to give up when he is dying is finally obtained by himself.
Mo Chen fished out the package, opened it and looked at it, fortunately, because it was tightly wrapped, the contents were not scattered, and the brocade box of Jade Guanyin was also lying in the package safely, but when Mo Chen found that there was an extra door plate of the Earth Crack Sect in his package, his heart couldn't help but sink, obviously his sister had already planned when she escaped from Chang'an City, even if she sacrificed herself to ensure that his younger brother could reach the Earth Crack Gate safely and fulfill his father's last wish.
Now that his sister's life and death are uncertain, Mo Chen feels a panic in his heart, he is now trapped under this cliff, what should he do.
Mourning is greater than heart death, when Mo Chen looked around to check the situation, a feeling of despair spread throughout his entire body, this abyss is surrounded by mountains, each mountain is towering into the clouds, and he can't go to the edge at a glance, not to mention that a person like him who only has basic external skills can't climb out, even his father Mo Chasan, a person who has already cultivated external skills and has a small success, can only stare at the bottom of this valley.
Mo Chen sat on the land again, thinking that his sister was afraid that he had died for himself, and that what his father had entrusted him with before his death could not be completed, thinking that although he had the heart of revenge, he no longer had the power to take revenge, and that his family would disappear from now on in his own generation, Mo Chen couldn't help but burst into tears.
I don't know how much time has passed, Mo Chen woke up from his sleep, he was too sad, he actually passed out for a while, at this time the light in the canyon was already a little dim, Mo Chen estimated that it was about to get dark, although he was not worried that there would be beasts attacking at night in this canyon, but the cold of the night was something to face.
Fortunately, there are many fire-inducing things in Mo Chen's package, although the fire folds, fire velvet and unusable, but fortunately, the flint is not afraid of water infection, and the most in this canyon are trees, most of the trees have a lot of dew on the surface, but as long as the bark is cut, the heart of the tree inside is still dry.
Although Mo Chen is in despair now, he still has the instinct to survive, as long as he lives, he may have the hope of escaping, and then Mo Chen thought of his father again. Mo Chasan also focused on cultivating his son's ability to survive in the wild while letting Mo Chen train the foundation of external skills, originally considering letting Mo Chen understand the hardships of survival, and he also had some warnings for the rich second generation who was born with a golden soup spoon, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today and save Mo Chen's life.
Mo Chen took out a knife from the package, slowly cut the bark-shaved heart of the tree into down with a knife, and then used two flints to keep hitting in the hope that the sparks could ignite the downs, but unfortunately this idea did not succeed.
However, Mo Chen did not panic, but thought about it for a while and began to make a method, this is a very ancient method, called drilling wood for fire, perhaps most people think that drilling wood for fire means that it is to use things to rotate on the wood to generate heat, so that the wood can be burned, but it is a pity that this idea is impossible, not to mention whether the ignition point can be reached, that is, the whole piece of wood that has reached the ignition point can not be burned if it is not burned.
Of course, Mo Chen knew this, so he didn't use this method immediately, but continued to use a knife to cut the wooden core into wood velvet, so that there were a lot of very thin pieces of wood, and when these were ready, Mo Chen began to drill a hole in a very large wooden plank, and then used the wooden core to sharpen a wooden stick about the same size as this wooden hole, and began to drill wood for fire.
Mo Chen put a large amount of wood wool around the hole on the wooden board, and then kept rubbing it back and forth in the hole with a wooden stick, and the time passed like this, Mo Chen never dared to stop, although he was very tired, his hands were already blistered with blood, and the beads of sweat were left on the wood chips under him from his chin, almost wetting all the wood chips under him.
When Mo Chen already felt that he couldn't support it, a wisp of green smoke finally floated out of the wooden board in front of him, which can be said to be Mo Chen's best stimulant now, Mo Chen suddenly felt that his hands were suddenly no longer as difficult to hold on as just now, and he didn't feel too much pain in his hands when he turned the wooden stick, Mo Chen just concentrated his attention at this time and kept looking at the wooden velvet next to the concave hole of the wooden board, and blew lightly from time to time.
Sure enough, when Mo Chen held on for another quarter of an hour, the wisp of green smoke turned into billowing smoke, and as Mo Chen felt the heat in his hand, the wooden velvet around the hollows of the wooden plank was finally lit.
Looking at the wood velvet that was lit, Mo Chen's heart was relaxed, and he hurriedly continued with more wood velvet, and then immediately put the thin wood chips into the lit wood velvet, as the wood chips were lit, the fire began to get bigger and bigger, Mo Chen put the chopping wood that had been prepared a long time ago, and watched the chopping wood turn into black and red charcoal, Mo Chen officially relaxed, this is the sky in the canyon is completely dark, looking at the fire he lit, Mo Chen believes that he doesn't have to worry about the difficult night.
Mo Chen took the wet clothes to the fire to dry, and at the same time dried the dry food he carried with him, which was the foundation of survival, Mo Chen ate the dry food, drank the dew taken from the leaves around him, and at the same time began to think about how he should walk the road behind.
It seems that Mo Chen has gotten rid of the shadow of not being able to escape from the canyon smoothly, which is also inseparable from Mo Chasan's early exercise of Mo Chen's temperament, if other children who have not exercised their temperament since childhood encountered the current situation, I am afraid that they would have collapsed long ago, not to mention that they can calmly consider what they should do in the future like Mo Chen.
Mo Chen's main thing now is to think about how to survive, but it is already night, so the problem of finding food can only wait until tomorrow during the day to find a way, and to maintain the firewood chopping, Mo Chen is not worried, the most important thing in this canyon is the dead branches, according to Mo Chen's estimation, these dead branches are enough for him to use generously for three or five years, and Mo Chen should be able to think of a way to leave at that time.