Chapter 312: Quenching the Body Again
Zuo Anan didn't think that Xing Cheng from "over there" could help much, but she didn't refuse, and took the note and discs.
In addition to worrying about Lu Jue's state here and there, she is also worried about whether she is still the current body or the body she was at that time after she passed.
If it was the one at that time, not to mention the weakness and disability, the most diaphragmatic thing was ...... Filthy.
Although it is her own body, she is not willing to face herself in her previous life, let alone that situation.
Zuo An'an closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
No matter what Zuo An'an thought in her heart, she still desperately wanted to return to her previous life, that was the only chance, Da Neng said that he could control the time of his previous life and this life to ten to one at most, that is, ten days over there, one day here, and here, even if there were three major pieces of jade to support, Lu Jue could only last for a year at most.
Of course, she didn't want to miss a day.
As soon as the things were ready, she set off.
When they set out, in order not to be discovered, they chose the night.
And far away from the base, in a barren mountain.
The so-called space-time passage opened not very whirlpool, only to see a whirlpool-like door slowly appear in front of me, violently sucking the surrounding gas, dust, sand and stones.
Li Ye looked back at Xing Cheng and Lu Li, who came to see her off: "Lu Du will be handed over to you." She took a light breath and stepped inside.
But as soon as one foot stepped into the door, her mind was dizzy, and her body fell limply.
Xing Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Her eyes were closed, and she didn't breathe.
Xing Cheng sighed grimly: "The worst has happened. ”
Zuo Anan couldn't take his body away.
The phantom beside Zuo An'an said before, and he might be able to let Zuo An'an take his body over. But this is more difficult, because there is also a "Zuo An'an" over there, and the existence of two bodies at the same time is a big violation of the rules of heaven and earth, so it is necessary to settle the "Zuo An'an" over there first.
So it is more likely that Zuo An'an's soul can only be returned to his previous life.
Lu Li said: "It's at least a little safer now. "If it's just the soul, as long as you dispose of the soul of "Zuo An'an" over there, you'll be fine.
Xing Cheng could only nod and looked at Zuo An'an's neck. Fortunately, the two peach leaves and beads that represent the space are gone, and they should have followed Zuo An'an's soul past, and there are those materials. Even with Zuo An'an's body, which can only be compared to a third-level martial artist at that time, it can be easier, right?
The two left the place with Zuo An'an's body and quietly returned to the base at night.
On the other hand, Zuo Anan felt that his head was going to blow up.
An indescribable pain. The first time it was like a hand pulling itself out of its shell. The second time it hurt, it was like the hand stuffing itself into a container again.
Then she felt an endless rejection, as if there was still this thing in this container, desperately pushing herself, an alien intruder, outside.
The more Zuo An'an's head hurts, the clearer her thinking becomes, and she quickly understands her current situation.
She is still "soul pierced" in the end.
And now it is the soul of his own world that rejects him.
The soul of this world, Zuo An'an thought about what he thought at the beginning, and he had nothing to love. is all supported by a hatred for Tong Jiakun, because of this hatred. No matter what kind of **** torture she suffered, she could survive it again and again, so her will to survive at that time was still quite strong.
She said in her heart: Zuo An'an, I know that you don't want to live anymore, don't you just want someone to help you take revenge? I'm here, Zuo An'an, who has lived for more than a year in the next life, Zuo An'an, whose true qi has been cultivated to the sixth order, Zuo An'an, who has a stronger spirit and will, is here, I'll help you take revenge, Tong Jiakun I've already killed him twice, I'll kill him this time, you go with peace of mind, your hatred, your pain, your unwillingness, your madness, all leave it to me, I'll help you, I'll protect you......
Zuo Anan said to herself in her previous life that she was actually sour in her heart, not only her mood in her previous life.
In her previous life, she dragged her broken body and endured it, waiting, and really wanted someone to help her, understand herself, and comfort herself, and others couldn't do it, so she would give herself strength.
As soon as she said this, the power to resist her gradually weakened, Zuo Anan took the opportunity to think about her life after being reborn for more than a year in her heart over and over again, playing it in her mind, and also playing it to another self, knowing that she can be so strong and happy in the future, and if she takes revenge once, she can also be liberated, right?
Sure enough, gradually, the power was so weak that it was imperceptible, and then it disappeared completely, Zuo Anan felt that although the container she was now was still uncomfortable, she no longer had the feeling that she would be pushed out by accident, and then the fatigue in the sky came up, and she tilted her head and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, there was a voice in my ear scolding and scolding: "I survived and didn't die, the slut is hard, you can't play like this, and the old lady has to come to wipe your ass every day......"
While scolding, Zuo An'an's waist suddenly hurt, a piece of meat was twisted up and turned around a few times, she was awakened, and she gasped in pain, and vaguely saw a thin black shadow beside her: "Yo, finally woke up!" Oh, eat your breakfast, don't starve to death before you are played...... Oops, it really stinks to death, what a strange smell, I don't have to spoil my mother's appetite......"
scolded and left, and the two things that were supposed to be steamed buns were smashed on Zuo An'an.
Zuo An'an's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and a fire seemed to be burning in his throat, as if he had been called bad. The scene in front of me was blurry at first, and then slowly became clearer. It was still very dark, it should be early in the morning, and the place where she was a big tent, and the wind was blowing outside, and the tent cloth was shaking, and the cloth at the entrance and exit was not placed. The cloth was lifted one by one, and the cold wind was just taken care of.
Zuo Anan shivered, feeling cold to the bone. Subconsciously want to curl yourself up.
But as soon as she moved, she felt endless pain, the bones in her whole body seemed to be torn apart, it was sore and painful, she couldn't use any strength, and there was an indescribable feeling somewhere in her body, so painful. It was slimy again, and Zuo An'an's face became gloomy.
She lay still, and it took a minute or two for her to get used to the feeling. In her ears she heard the wind outside, far and near, there were voices of people, whispering in low voices. Small talk. There are all kinds of **** music in the tent in the distance.
She listened quietly, slowly moving the long-lost body from her fingers, and then sat up.
She was unrestrained, lying on the bed on all fours, with all kinds of marks on her body, her face was gloomy like water, she didn't look too much, she pulled the sheet on one side and wanted to cover it casually. But the smell on it was also very heavy, and it was stained with all kinds of liquids. Rao is Zuo Anan was mentally prepared, but he still threw his head out.
While spitting and secretly smiling bitterly, before she was reborn, she was so accustomed to these smells and these things that she was so numb that she really became a piece of wood, but after more than a year of rebirth life, she had become accustomed to her cleanliness, the purity and liberation of the new life, and when she came back here again, she couldn't bear it for a moment.
She shuddered and got to her feet, so far away from the filthy bed that she almost fell to the ground again.
It's one thing to not fully adapt to this body, but the iron ring around her neck, the right leg with the patella removed, are all obstacles for her.
She looked at her legs, which could not stand up straight, and then at her limp right hand, which had no metacarpal bones, and her face twitched, and she took several deep breaths before she went violent.
Tong Jiakun, who had been forgotten, reappeared in her mind at this time, and the unforgettable crazy hatred, that disgusting feeling, also immediately came up.
Sure enough, if you turn her into such hatred, you can't let go of it no matter how many times you kill him.
She sneered, and touched the peach leaves and beads on her neck with a small bag of brocade with her left hand, fortunately, these two things followed her, she slowly went over and put the tent cloth at the door, and then came to the darkest corner, released water from the peach tree space, rinsed herself from head to toe several times, and washed it again with disinfectant water after it was clean, so that it was not so disgusting, and took out a set of clothes from the bead space, and put it on with some unskillful hands and feet.
After finishing and rinsing the only chair, far away from the filthy bed, she ignored the two stone-like mixed steamed buns, sat down directly, took out a large safety bowl, opened it, the meat porridge inside was still steaming, and she ate it slowly.
She brought a lot of food, some of which she could eat if she did this, and some of which needed to be processed by herself.
Because considering that it is very likely to be soul piercing, and this body has not eaten enough for a long time, a lot of hot porridge, noodle soup and medicinal food have been prepared.
Zuo An'an was eating, thinking about the situation at the moment.
She touched the iron ring around her neck, which she didn't lift, unless she was sure to leave here, otherwise she would feel humiliated again, and she had to wear it first.
She got up suddenly, put down the bowl, came to the bed with bated breath, touched the side of the bed, sure enough, there was a row of nicks, counted, she quickly understood that this was a week before her "death", at this time Lin Sheng had not found her, and she didn't know that she already had hope of killing Tong Jiakun, and she was struggling to survive.
She recalls her life at this time, she has to pick up customers every night, there are several at night, and when the morning is almost dawn, the guests leave, and the day is her rest time, and sometimes she is unlucky, she also has to be "busy" during the day. Only a week before she died, she remembered hearing clearly, the day was empty.
At this time, Tong Jiakun is still the second-in-command in the base of the surviving people, he is very busy all day long, and he has no time to look at himself, and the only person who will enter the tent to bring him food, drink, and dispose of garbage is a maid surnamed Gao of the Tong family, an ordinary person, that is, the person who scolded just now, and he doesn't have a few catties of strength in his hands.
At this moment, it should be the last wave of guests has left, the maid is used to being lazy, just came to check that she is still alive, so will she not come here for a while and a half, until the sun is three poles, and now she has thrown away "breakfast", and the lunch should be gone, until the evening, for fear of starving to death, will come to deliver food.
And after eating that meal, she would wash Zuo An'an, and then one night came, which also meant that Zuo An'an should start working again.
In other words, she was free all day.
Lin Sheng appeared almost three days later, what was she going to do this time? Do you still run into Lin Sheng?
And when did Lin Sheng notice himself? He helped himself, although he didn't know why, but he should have observed himself beforehand, right?
Zuo Anan frowned, it was not enough to take care of it so much now, according to her current body, she must have to exercise, otherwise she would only have to wait for death.
She filled her stomach, tied the tent's doorcloth with rope, made sure no one outside would come in, and pulled a book out of one of the tent's hollow stands.
An old ancient book with four big characters on the cover: "Guliang Spring and Autumn".
Thankfully, the book is still around.
But now was not the time to study it, she put the book into the space, and then started the alchemy in the clearing, this time she was not practicing the eight body exercises, but another set of alchemy techniques that the great power had taught her.
This alchemy technique is more advanced and subtle, Zuo An'an has practiced it before, and he has mastered it very well, even if he changes his body, he is now able to catch it, and he will immediately fight decently, but one leg is wasted, it is extremely hard, and the effect is slightly worse. But even so, after a while, the weak body will heat up, and the sweat will flow out as if it doesn't want money, which is all some false sweat, mixed with some filth, this set of alchemy will play a role in quenching the body.
Zuo An'an played for a while, stopped for a while, then took a sip of water in the space, picked a lot of peach tree leaves, chewed and swallowed them.
It's all about enhancing the effect.
Waiting until the afternoon, the weakness and fatigue of her body had been completely removed, and she was monitored like a normal person, Zuo Anan felt that it was okay to be hungry, so she ate a fairy peach, and then continued to refine her body.
The effect of Xiantao is naturally very strong, she used to rely on Xiantao to complete the step of quenching, this time it was still painful to eat, but she also endured the alchemy technique, and after a while, dirty and bloodshot sewage came out of her pores, and her whole person became dirty and smelly.
But her eyes became brighter and brighter, her movements became more and more powerful, and the momentum on her body became stronger and stronger, and after two hours, she had completely completed the quenching process. (To be continued.) )