The fire kang in the hut was very hot, but it could be placed on the kang, and Zheng Fan, who seemed to be unconscious, was cold all over his body, making people feel the chill at the tentacles.

The ashes scattered by the lame old man's withered body had already been cleaned up, and even the mattress on the kang had been replaced with new ones.

Even though Kong Ning's previous flying knife hit the crippled old man's eyebrows, Kang Menghu, who came in with her, didn't think that she had killed the old man who had long lost his vitality.

At present, Zheng Fan seems to be in a coma, and what happened to him and the lame old man in the house has also become an unknown mystery.

However, why Zheng Fan fell into a coma and why the lame old man lost his vitality was no longer important to Kang Menghu and Kong Ning.

"What should I do, the boss can't wake up?"

Because before Zheng Fan's consciousness disappeared, he mentioned not to go to the hospital, Kong Ning was extremely anxious.

"I saw it last night, the boss is not injured, and his breathing is normal, let me call the boss and see if I can find a trustworthy doctor to take a look." Seeing that Zheng Fan hadn't woken up for a day, Kang Menghu was also very worried.

The lame old man dissipated into the world, and the house was simply cleaned up, in order to avoid other bad changes in Zheng Fan, Kong Ning and Kang Menghu didn't dare to move him too much, and directly placed them on the packed fire.

It's just that a night has passed and another day has passed, and Zheng Fan still can't wake up no matter how much he screams, which inevitably makes Kang Menghu and Kong Ning nervous.

"Boss ......"

Kong Ning tried to push Zheng Fan's arm, but felt a cold chill.

"Is it that the stove is not burning strong enough, how can the body be so cold!" Kong Ning, who was sitting on the kang, was sweating on his fair and delicate jade forehead, but Zheng Fan, who was lying on the kang with a new quilt, was extremely cold.

Unsure whether Zheng Fan had a physical problem or was evil, Kong Ning hurriedly went to the small kitchen in the outhouse and added some honeycomb coal to the stove.

Unlike Kang Menghu and Kong Ning, who were in a hurry, Zheng Fan, who was unconscious, seemed to have a vague and distant dream.

In the dark and cold universe, the stars are dotted, like sparkling diamonds, set in the black curtain.

In the dream, Zheng Fan's consciousness seemed to be drifting through the dark cosmic space, passing through the endless torrent of time and space, and going to a darker and more far-reaching star field.

It wasn't until Zheng Fan's perception became clearer that he realized that he seemed to be in a groggy world.

There was no light in the gray sky, and pieces of debris of different shapes floated around an empty island in mid-air.

The layers of brilliance on Yunfeng Sky Island were already very dim, as if they were about to dissipate at any time.

"Takashi ~~~"

Gusts of wind and thunder exploded, and a large crack in the sky broke through the gray clouds, as if it was encroaching on the spiritual energy of the world, making people feel terrified.

I don't know if it's a dream, Zheng Fan just sensed the situation in the dim world, and didn't even think about it.

On the earth, spider web-like cracks continued to spread out, and occasionally wreckage fell in mid-air, splashing gravel, rumbling like thousands of horses galloping, and the mountain was shattered and filled with dust.

The violent shaking did not stop at all, and the shattered giant island suspended in mid-air had already begun to sink slowly, and even the only layer of spiritual light had already exploded between heaven and earth.

"Buzz~~~"

Seeing that the hanging island was about to collapse completely, a figure rushed out in the big crack in the sky, full of shocking power and extremely shocking vision.

Under the pressure of the vastness, the violent shaking of the sky island stopped, and the entire heaven and earth fell silent in an instant.

Zheng Fan's ethereal dream, followed by the figure that rushed out of the great crack in the sky, was thrown into the hanging giant island, and his perception soon changed again.

The huge islands with mountains and peaks, cracks can be seen everywhere, and a giant sword inserted into the peak flat is flashing with broken lines all over the body, as if it has experienced the devastation of a great war.

The subsidence and cracks everywhere make the entire peak island full of devastation, especially the big crack on the main peak body of the empty island, which is like a sinuous centipede, almost dividing the entire peak island in half.

The ancient trees that were once as vigorous as dragons are not only dry up, but also destroyed.

The hall that exudes shimmering brilliance, even if it is broken from the broken bricks, still has a faint aura.

In the ruins, although there were not many corpses, there were rivers of blood, and the broken ancient treasures were completely silent, and even gradually covered with dust.

The most magnificent ancient hall is deeply trapped in a huge handprint, and above the towering peak of the empty island, it is also obliquely broken, like a cut of a sword swing, extremely smooth and flat.

didn't wait for Zheng Fan's dream to stay outside the empty island for too long, as if he was being pulled and followed into the peak cave.

On the stone wall inside the peak, the ancient runes that are difficult to identify are like the mysterious symbols of the pictures of the Book of Heaven, and like the marks of the vicissitudes of time, a desolate and ancient atmosphere is circulating, swaying and exuding a crystal clear brilliance.

The end of the cave is magnificent, as if the whole mountain has been hollowed out, the waterhole is sparkling, and the ancient tree stump in the center cannot be hugged by ten people, like a natural altar of ancient vicissitudes.

A man with a shattered face, his eyes had disappeared, but he was still leaning over the ancient tree stump, lovingly caressing a baby boy on it.

In the silent cave, although the baby was crying and the man's mouth was moving, Zheng Fan's dream did not know what the man said.

An extremely small stone figure grew on the stump, with a faint aura all over the body, as the baby grabbed his hand on the small stone man's figure, every time he absorbed a little bit of the stone man's aura, Zheng Fan's dream couldn't help but blur a little, as if his spirit was beginning to weaken, not enough to support the dream.

The ten people who protruded from the waterhole could not hug the ancient tree stump, it was not wooden, it gave people the feeling of being more like a stone tree, and the layers of annual rings on it not only made Zheng Fan have a sense of déjà vu, but even the mysterious patterns that flowed made him feel agitated in the center of the dream.

The man with a broken face didn't seem to be satisfied with the faint aura of the small stone man on the tree stump, and while frowning, he looked at the little stone man a little.

"Woo~~~"

The aura was soon transmitted from the small stone figure to the section of the tree stump's annual rings.

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In his dream, Zheng Fan could even vaguely find that after the spiritual light fluctuation of the tree stump section, he showed a vague scene of himself lying on the kang in the lame old man's hut.

The ethereal dream realm is obviously within reach, but it seems to be an insurmountable barrier, Zheng Fan is angry at the same time, but he is also afraid.

"Buzz~~~"

Seeing that the section of the tree stump showed a vague scene of Zheng Fan unconscious, the man with a broken body seemed to be unable to wait any longer, and stretched out his hand to press towards the section of the ancient tree stump.

The dense and tiny runes, in the process of the man's spiritual power bursting back to the light, radiated along the five fingers of his right palm pressed on the section of the stump, towards the entire section of the stump, constantly extracting the vitality of the stump under the waterhole.

The light of the ancient glow was soft, and the layer of the tree stump gradually became crystal clear, while Zheng Fan's dream was violently distorted.

"Whew~~~"

Just as Zheng Fan's dream was gradually about to fall into darkness, the small stone man that grew out of the tree stump suddenly emerged with red, white and black mist, and burrowed into the baby's arm holding the small stone man.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the man who found three strands of mist entering the baby's body suddenly became angry, and directly pulled up a half-arm-thick layer of tree stumps.

Because the roots of the trees below the waterhole are extracted, after a layer of tree stumps is pulled up, the roots of the trees below quickly wither.

However, the power fluctuations caused by the separation of the first layer of the ancient tree stump did not shake out the three-color brilliance that poured into the baby boy's body.

In Zheng Fan's dream, he saw the baby boy who was eroded by the three-color mist, and the expression of the little face soon changed, or hideous, or cold, or compassionate, and even the baby's intelligence was affected.

The man who had broken off a layer of ancient tree stumps, although he was extremely angry at the three-colored mist that invaded the baby's body, his eyes were already dim, and there was a trace of dead air surging from the oil and lamp, and even the broken flesh gave people the feeling of accelerating the collapse.

I saw the man who flew out of the waterhole with a layer of ancient tree stumps, stretched out his hand to the baby's eyebrows, and the three-color brilliance that filled the baby's small face was extremely slippery and scattered, obviously to avoid the man's means.

"Whew~~~"

As if feeling that his state could not be maintained for too long, the anger on the man's face showed anxiety and pain, and he turned his fingers into claws and scratched the baby's face, producing an extremely strong devouring force, and actually grabbed the three-color mist from the baby's face.

All of a sudden, the baby seemed to be under a great burden, and the expression of the little face became distorted, and after the three-colored mist was pulled out of its face, it even turned into a three-sided head, tearing out part of the baby's white sanity.

"Zheng!"

Seeing the three-sided phantom, he continued to tear the baby's white mind into his mouth, and the more he devoured it, the more he devoured it, the man's broken face even revealed an unbearable look, and with a wave of his hand, he cut it off, and the baby was brought out of the connection between the white and white mind and the three-sided head.

In Zheng Fan's dream, the baby's white mind was cut off, and although the remaining part quickly returned to the little face, the baby was still hit hard, the little face was distorted and opened its mouth to cry, and then fell into a deep sleep, and its breathing and vitality became extremely weak.

"Whew!"

I saw that the broken man grabbed the palm of the three-sided phantom, and an extremely surging white flame appeared, gradually burning the three-sided phantom at the same time, the man's arm that was full of flames also began to fly into ashes.

"It seems that he can't hold it anymore, so let's die quickly."

Zheng Fan's consciousness in the dream realm, he longed for the man whose body was shattered to die immediately, but it was a pity that the man burned all three of the phantoms, and after breaking one arm, he turned the broken tree stump with one hand to shrink it, and then his body turned into a flying rainbow and flew out of the cave with the stump and the baby.

"Follow and see how you die."

Because of the relationship that was not perceived by the broken man, Zheng Fan tried hard to control the dream and left with the flying rainbow turned by the man.

However, when Zheng Fan's dream realm reached the outside of the cave, the man's body turned into a rainbow light, and he had already broken away from the hanging island.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Zheng Fan's consciousness began to weaken and he was extremely anxious, a small gray light that pierced through the heavens and the earth was transmitted down from the great crack in the sky, shooting through the figure of the man who had turned into a flying rainbow.

"Buzz~~~"

While the great crack in the sky surged out a majestic gray light, the dying man turned around and moved, and disappeared in a few flashes.

I don't know if it was due to an instinctive sense of danger, or if it was difficult for his spiritual consciousness to support, Zheng Fan's dream that he couldn't do anything soon fell into darkness, and he didn't even know what the tiny gray light that shot through the man's figure was, and what existed in the great crack in the sky.

(The first update, there will be a chapter later.) ）