Chapter 82: Bringing the Dead Back to Life and Bringing Fusheng In
The two figures chased in the forest, although the big man was stabbed in the waist, but because of his perennial work, his physical strength was far better than that of his younger brother who studied all day.
So much so that he was injured and still ran faster than his younger brother. And the thin man didn't exercise much on weekdays, and this was the way to climb the mountain, so he was panting like a cow after a few steps.
I'm used to being lazy all day long, but now I'm inert, I thought about it, anyway, my eldest brother has been injured, and there are no people in this mountain, so I guess I can't live, so I still go back to comfort my sister-in-law.
Twilight gradually shrouded the mountains and forests, and the sky was a fierce black, almost desperate color, without moonlight and starlight, as if dark clouds were covering the sky.
The insects in the forest chirped and the cicadas chirped, and the wild beasts howled. The big man clutched the wound on his waist and staggered to the top of the mountain. Blood soaked through his shirt and trickled from his fingers, and the light in his eyes became more and more dizzy.
Dahan didn't know where to look for life, so he had to wander around aimlessly. If you stay in place, you probably won't see the sun tomorrow.
Suddenly a gusting wind blew a tragic sound, and the lightning fell down like a large canopy, illuminating all directions, followed by a thunderclap.
Sparse raindrops rustled on the leaves. The spring rain was misty, but the cold air penetrated the bones, cooling the body of the big man.
cold
cold,
Chilling.
Despair, resentment, but more often than not, sadness. I have dedicated my life to my parents, wife, and younger brother, but what can I get in exchange.
Won't you be so sad after death, thinking so in my heart, Dahan's desire to survive gradually disappeared.
The pace slowed down, found a big tree, sat with his back to him, tears flowed out of his breath, looking at the dark sky, smiling stupidly.
Someone.
Zhou Fan's spiritual power sensed that in the mountains and forests more than twenty miles away, there was a dying aura.
Perform the method of soaring clouds and fog, maintain a height of more than ten meters above the trees, and glide towards the perceived breath.
The big man only felt that his eyelids were as heavy as an iron curtain, and in his sight, a green light flashed in the grass in front of him.
Expecting that he would end up with no bones left, Dahan was not only not afraid, but the smile on his face became brighter.
"Roar"
The predator seemed to have lost his patience and turned into a giant black shadow and pounced on the big man. A foul smell of fishy wind hit the big man, and the big man couldn't help but want to gag.
"Puff"
The big man saw that the black shadow seemed to hit something, and it was bounced back.
There was a sudden light overhead, and the darkness was dispelled by the light. The big man saw clearly that the beast that was being bounced away not far away was a big insect with a white forehead.
The big insect looked at the sky in the distance and seemed to be startled, its front paws slashed at the ground, roared a few times uneasily, retreated a few steps in fear, and suddenly turned and fled into the jungle.
The big man looked up and saw that there seemed to be an extra sun in the sky, and it was flying towards him, slowly descending as he flew.
As the distance got closer, the big man seemed to see a figure in the light, and the light was radiating from the back of his head, so that he could not see his face clearly.
Is this a god, it seems that I am already dead, or it may be a dream.
The big man couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes closed weakly, and the whole person passed out.
At this time, Zhou Fan had already landed, came to his side, and performed the method of resurrection.
The palm of his hand brushed over the wound of the big man, and I saw that the blood from the wound stopped flowing out, the flesh began to squirm, and the wound grew rapidly.
Although the wound healed, Dahan lost his mind and suffered cardiac arrest and needed to be rescued.
Stretch out one finger on each hand, the current is controlled at about 15A, and the AC frequency is about 60Hz. The two fingers quickly closed on his chest, and the whole chest of the big man rose and fell as if it was attracted.
Harvest one by one,
Lift up and fall,
Collect it little by little.
......
After a while, Dahan's heart was beating again. Zhou Fan flew back into the low air, tied it with a true qi rope, and flew to the wooden house on the top of the mountain with him.
Placing the big man on the ground, Zhou Fan's avatar came to his side, his fingers outstretched. The glucose in the body came out through the fingers under the control of spiritual power, turned into a small line of water, and poured into the mouth of the big man.
At the same time, the surrounding hydrocarbons, hydrocarbons and oxygen elements are incarnated and gathered in the body, and then recombined into glucose.
Zhou Fan has stayed in the mountains for so long, and he has been relying on the glucose of the incarnation to supplement his nutrition.
The clothes on the big man's body were already soaked, and Zhou Fan used his spiritual power to separate the water molecules on his body.
The avatar then condenses a mixture of dry ice and solid oxygen. The moment the gas solidified, a large amount of heat energy was released, and the wooden house suddenly warmed up.
Dahan began to breathe evenly, and his face gradually became rosy. It's just that his brow is furrowed, his lips move slightly, and he seems to be having a nightmare.
The spiritual power probed into its body, and it slightly activated the soul transfer. The big man's brows gradually loosened, and after a while, he snored like thunder, and slept very sweetly.
After all this was done, Zhou Fan touched his beard, sat cross-legged on the ground, and waited for the big man to wake up.
In the early morning, after the rain, the sky is clear, and the vast desert sea of clouds and fog is steadily holding out a round of red sun, and the air exudes a refreshing atmosphere.
The big man slowly opened his eyes, and saw that he was in a wooden house, and in the corner of the room sat an old man with a misty fairy wind.
When I opened my shirt, I saw that there was no wound on my body, not even a scar.
Could it be that it wasn't a dream, it was really this old fairy who saved me last night. With his hands propped up, he was about to get up to pay homage and thank him for his rescue.
There was an old voice of inquiry behind him: "Xiaoyou is awake, does your body feel fine?" ”
When the big man turned around, he found that there was an identical old man in the other corner of the room.
The twins came to mind, knelt on the ground and bowed to Zhou Fan, "Thank you for the old immortal's life-saving grace." After worshipping, he changed his direction and bowed to Zhou Fan's incarnation.
"I don't know why Xiaoyou was injured and wandered in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, not being chased and killed by the enemy. Zhou Fan wondered.
When Dahan heard this, he instantly recalled yesterday's events, and his sorrow came from it, and he couldn't help crying bitterly.
Zhou Fan saw that the big man was so sad, and he didn't want to ask anymore, so he helped him up from the ground and waited quietly.
After crying for a while, the big man said hoarsely: "Let the old fairy laugh, Chen's real name is Chen Fusheng, and he ...... yesterday
Yesterday I fought with someone, I was wounded, and I wanted to come to the mountains...... I searched for some herbs in the mountains, but I got lost. ”
Chen Fusheng wanted to tell the old immortal the truth, but he couldn't tell such ugly things, so he had to lie and deceive.
Chen Fusheng said that his face was red and his ears were red, and his speech was slurred. Zhou Fan was not easy to debunk, so he had to nod and said softly: "I see, now that your injuries are healed, what are your plans?" ”
"This ...... Chen doesn't know where to go, if the old fairy doesn't dislike it, please let Chen accompany you and serve you. Chen Fusheng bowed down and bowed, a touch of shame appeared on his face.
Zhou Fan didn't break his careful thoughts, everyone wanted to cultivate into immortals, it was just human nature.
Besides, now that he needs someone to help him, he shook his head and said with a smile: "In that case, you can follow me." ”