Chapter 33: Back from the Dead
The Guwu Continent is extremely deep and dark, full of dead silence, and is confined in a small space.
A figure shrouded in black mist stood in the center of this space, and countless iron chains filled with mystical streamers extended from all directions of this space, penetrating through this figure and entwining it to death.
"Ah!! shit! shit! shit......"
An angry roar suddenly sounded from the figure's mouth, and his body struggled violently due to the ups and downs of emotions, causing the countless chains wrapped around his body to shake constantly, causing the entire space to fluctuate.
All the chains suddenly flashed, and the figure roared in pain, and finally unwillingly gasped and quieted down.
At the moment when the streamer flickered, on the ground in front of that figure, I could see a black patterned jade bottle full of cracks, and the style of the jade bottle was exactly the same as the jade bottle that was crushed by Mu Yang. And in a trance, not far from the shattered jade bottle, there seemed to be one or two identical jade bottles......
In the largest wooden house in the center of the village, a white-haired old woman stood with her head bowed in front of a statue carved from white jade, about a foot high, carved from white jade, and muttered something softly.
The statue in front of her depicts a fairy-like woman standing on a white jade lotus platform and holding a crescent-shaped scepter on the top of her right hand. The overall lines of this statue are smooth and soft, and every detail is very delicate, making this statue of a woman look like a real person, which shows how skilled the person who carved this statue is.
"Patriarch, there is another movement in the forbidden land, and the high priest has sent his subordinates to report to you, this is the fifth time this year. A beautiful woman's voice came from outside the house.
"Was the movement strong, and how long did it last?" the interrupted old woman shook her body slightly when she heard this, and after taking a deep breath, she asked in a relatively calm tone.
"According to the High Priest, this is the strongest change of the year, but it doesn't last long, only a few breaths. ”
"Well, I see, you go down and rest first. ”
"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"
As the footsteps faded away, the old woman raised her head, and it could be vaguely seen from her face full of traces of time that she was young and a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance. Staring at the statue in front of her, her somewhat cloudy eyes showed a hint of confusion.
"Thousands of years! How long can we last...... Is it really worth it for us to pay so much......?
With the sigh that echoed in the room for a long time, the already dim light in front of the statue also became flickering and dimming.
The Ancient Mountain Range is listed as one of the three dangerous places in the Ancient Martial Continent, and countless wild beasts crisscross this place and cause people to be inaccessible, and the ancient warriors who do not have a certain strength will never dare to risk losing their lives and set foot here.
At the end of the campfire sat a young man in white, about seventeen or eighteen years old, staring faintly at a huge pig's leg roasted on the campfire through the long hair that was scattered in front of his face.
The breeze blew and blew the boy's bangs, revealing a handsome and delicate face that made people can't help but feel good at a glance, but it was a pity that the evil charm revealed between the corners of the young man's mouth made people palpitate slightly.
"Hmm, what a flash! When I'm full and rested, I'll go find you food again! Stay with me now! Hahaha......"
Under the impression of the campfire, there were three desolate beast corpses behind the young man that had been dried up, and carefully identified these three desolate beasts were all third-order mid-grade sword-toothed pigs, and one of them was missing a hind leg. The young man took out a flickering black patterned jade bottle from his bosom and let out a maniacal chuckle......
When the figure of Mu Tianhong and his party appeared in the sight of the villagers, the entire gathering place erupted in a tsunami-like cheer, but when they approached, the villagers saw clearly the grief-stricken expressions on the faces of the group and the person in the arms of Mu Tianhong and others, the cheers stopped abruptly.
There was silence in the gathering place, and the sadness spread rapidly, and the group stepped into the gathering place, and the villagers quietly made a way, silently watching these heroes who had sacrificed for the victory of the village and town.
Lin Wanrou and Shen Yi, who trotted all the way over when they heard the news, saw Mu Mingli, who was seriously injured and disabled, and Mu Yang, who was no longer alive, and they both fainted on the spot, making everyone in a hurry again.
After dawn, the battlefield outside the gathering place was finally cleared, and the wounded were effectively treated. A total of 53 people, including Yan Kuanshan and others, were killed in this battle, and the bodies of all those who died in the battle were brought back by their respective relatives or clansmen, and buried together after three days of suspension according to the customs of the villages and towns.
As for the corpse of the evil Lou Chi, except for his head and the pair of weapons and iron claws that were put away by Xiao Wen as a voucher for receiving the reward of the Dajiang Gang, the rest of the part was handed over to the angry villagers to deal with, and his fate can be imagined.
In the Mu family, since Lin Wanrou woke up, her hand has been holding Muyang's hand tightly and not daring to let go, her eyes are empty and she doesn't cry or make trouble, she just sits in front of Muyang's bed motionless, and no one is allowed to approach Muyang, she has never been able to accept Muyang's death in her heart, Shen Yi and Lin Zhenyue stood behind Lin Wanrou and took care of her, for fear that she wouldn't be able to think of doing something stupid all of a sudden. As for Mu Tianhong, he forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart and continued to heal Mu Mingli in the medicine house.
"Rou'er, people can't be resurrected after death, your current appearance won't be happy even if Yang'er sees it in the spirit of the sky, if you're sad, cry out, it will be better. ”
Lin Zhenyue really couldn't bear to see his daughter always look stupid, so he stepped forward and patted her shoulder and comforted her.
Maybe Lin Zhenyue's words worked, or maybe Lin Wanrou came back to her senses, she let go of her right hand holding Mu Yang's hand and gently stroked Mu Yang's forehead, calling his name softly in her mouth, and tears began to fall down one by one.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhenyue and Shen Yi glanced at each other, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. But it didn't take long for Lin Wanrou to suddenly move, stand up violently, hold Lin Zhenyue's arms and scream loudly at him: "Dad, Yang'er, he's not dead!"
Lin Zhenyue saw that his heart was not good, he thought that his daughter was in a trance because of excessive grief and had hysteria, and Shen Yi on the side also changed his face greatly, and when the two of them just wanted to step forward to appease, they heard Lin Wanrou shouting excitedly.
"Dad, you believe in your daughter, Dad! My daughter is not crazy. Yang'er, he really didn't die! Four hours have passed since last night, Yang'er's hands and feet are soft, and his body is still warm. ”
Lin Zhenyue raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate carefully, and found that as Lin Wanrou said, a huge surprise suddenly surged into his heart.
"You guys are watching here, I'll go find Brother Mu!"
Lin Zhenyue roared in an almost roaring voice, rushed out of the room with an arrow step, and accidentally tripped over the threshold when he passed the door, and staggered towards the medicine house.
Not long after, Lin Zhenyue and Mu Tianhong rushed to this side in a hurry, and they didn't have time to say hello to Lin Wanrou and them, Mu Tianhong directly grabbed Mu Yang's hand, and after stabilizing his mind a little, he sacrificed his soul power and vitality at the same time and began to investigate in detail.
"Yang'er is indeed not dead, although I sense that his soul is extremely weak and may dissipate at any time, there is a power in his body that sustains his life, and this power seems to come from the soul Yuan Pill that Lou Chi said in his mouth. ”
After half a quarter of an hour, Mu Tianhong had ecstasy on his face, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and said in a very firm tone, Lin Zhenyue and the others were overjoyed when they heard this.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Tianhong stretched out his hand to break open Mu Yang's mouth that had been closed, and sure enough, in his mouth, he found the Soul Yuan Pill that Lou Chi had taken out and was exuding a trace of medicinal power.
The nine-character mantra originally relied on Mu Yang's soul strength to exert its power, at that time, in order to break the jade bottle and save Mu Mingli, Mu Yang forcibly cast the soldier character seal when the fighting word seal was about to end, and his soul power was nearly exhausted, and he could only rely on burning his soul to promote the successful formation of the soldier word seal.
In the end, although the jade bottle was broken, Muyang's soul had also burned out, and by chance, the Soul Yuan Pill in the jade bottle happened to fall into his mouth, but Mu Yang's body functions had stopped at that time, and he couldn't dissolve the Soul Yuan Pill and absorb its medicinal power, but he barely maintained his soul by relying on the medicinal power emitted by the Soul Yuan Pill itself.
After discovering the Soul Yuan Pill in Mu Yang's mouth, Mu Tianhong did not hesitate to use his vitality to dissolve this pill and help him absorb the medicinal power in it.
Suddenly, bursts of dazzling golden light began to emerge from Mu Yang's head, and his body began to levitate out of thin air, and the more and more intense golden light gradually spread, until the golden light enveloped his whole body, and a strong wave of qi erupted with Mu Yang as the center, shaking the four of them to take a few steps back, and the vases and utensils in the room were also shattered.
The qi wave lasted for a few breaths and then stopped, and then the golden light on Muyang's body disappeared, and he also fell back to the bed, at this time, Lin Wanrou, who was half-squinting and temporarily unable to see, heard a call in her ear that made her cry with joy in an instant.
"Mother!"