A ghost hand stretched out from the waterhole and then another ghost hand stretched out, but this ghost hand was much better than the previous ghost hand, although it was still bloodless, but there was no broken bones.

After the two ghost hands were stretched out, a ghost head also stretched out from the waterhole, messy long hair, pale face, if you don't look carefully, it is indeed a ghost head, but if you look carefully, you will find that this is not a ghost head, but a person who fell into the waterhole.

The man was clearly seriously injured, and the body was completely pale and bloodless due to the excessive loss of blood in his body. After the "ghost head" stretched out of the pool, the "water ghost" swam to the shore with difficulty, and just climbed onto the shore, the "water ghost" didn't care about the injuries on his body, and sat cross-legged directly, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth surged to the "water ghost" regularly.

After a long time, the "water ghost" opened his eyes, although the injuries on the surface were no longer serious, but the serious injuries in the body were not cured at all, and the "water ghost" also understood that the current environment could not cure his internal injuries at all, so he could only go out and find medicine for treatment. Before that, though, there's clearly something more important.

The "water ghost" surveyed his surroundings, this was a valley, surrounded by cliffs, and the only way out was directly ahead, a small river formed beyond the waterhole. Obviously, this geographical environment is not good, if someone else blocks it at the exit of the valley, the "water ghost" will die for life.

"Hey." The "water ghost" sighed and got up and went to a cave in the valley. Although there are internal injuries, there is no major problem with general movements. There is such a cave in the whole valley, and the "water ghost" also knows that he will take refuge in the cave first, and maybe he will have to spend it here tonight.

"Zeng's family......" The "water ghost" muttered as he walked. He is Han Mo who was slapped off the cliff by Xiao Yi before, maybe Han Mo had a big life, and he happened to encounter such a waterhole in the place where he fell, so he saved his life, otherwise Han Mo would have reported to Lord Yama now.

Han Mo had never known the identities of the black-clothed men who were chasing him, but when he finally saw Xiao Xiao, he understood the identity of the black-clothed people, the Zeng family. Xiao Er, Xiao San Han Mo didn't know each other, but Xiao Yi Han Mo knew each other, and Han Mo happened to see Xiao Yi standing next to Zeng Ke at the Zeng family banquet before, which also made Han Mo understand that the Zeng family had already started to do it.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I get out!" Han Mo said fiercely, and then picked up some firewood around and carried it back to the cave.

In fact, Han Mo also wants to go out now, it stands to reason that now is a good time, Xiao Yi and they will definitely not let themselves go, they will definitely find a way out to kill in and block Han Mo, it can be said that it is a good time for Han Mo to escape now.

However, Han Mo didn't think so. First, Han Mo didn't know the way out, although there was only one road in front of him, he didn't dare to guarantee that this road would be all the way to the end. Second, it was broad daylight now, and it was easy for Han Mo to be seen by the Zeng family when he went out like this, that is, the target was too obvious. Third, Han Mo's current injury is still very serious, although he has recovered a bit, the true qi in his body has not fully recovered enough, Han Mo wants to take advantage of this time to recover first.

Therefore, Han Mo planned to wait until night before going out, although this was also a great risk, if the Zeng family's people killed Han Mo in the afternoon, it would still be difficult to escape, but at that time, Han Mo had more or less recovered, and the chance of escaping was also greater, and it was much more successful than rushing out now. Moreover, the bracelet on Han Mo's hand is a pair with the bracelet on Liu Yushu's hand, Liu Yushu should be able to sense his current situation and come over to support. Therefore, what Han Mo needs most now is time.

Although it was daytime, but in a cave in a valley deep in the depths of the Hundred Years Old Mountain in the depths of Han Mo, the sunlight could not shine in, and the cave was almost dark, Han Mo could only pick up some firewood to shine on the cave, Han Mo did not know if there were other beasts or the like in the cave, plus he fell in the waterhole just now, although he was a martial artist, but now in winter, it must be cold in the cold water, and now Han Mo is still a little shivering, and his clothes are wet and uncomfortable hanging on his body.

After picking up the firewood, Han Mo began to think about how to light the fire. He doesn't have anything on him to light a fire, and because he doesn't smoke, he doesn't carry a lighter with him, and all he carries with him is his keys, wallet, and mobile phone. Although the phone is waterproof, when Han Mo fell off the cliff, the phone also slipped out of his trouser pocket, and fortunately did not fall into the pool, but fell directly to the shore.

The result can be imagined, Han Mo's current mobile phone has become several pieces, Han Mo has to sigh, it seems that I have to buy Nokia next time, it is anti-falling! If it was Nokia, maybe now Han Mo would have picked up his mobile phone directly to make a call.

There was no way, Han Mo could only think of another way. Drill wood for fire? This seems to be a good idea. So Han Mo began the process of primitive people drilling wood to make fire, but after drilling for a while, there was no fire, and Han Mo had to complain about the Seven Tiger Generals again, such a useful skill was not handed over to himself!

There was no way, Han Mo had to find a third way. Really angry? Han Mo quickly thought of this mysterious and exciting thing, True Qi. Using True Qi to heat firewood to achieve the purpose of combustion, in the past, when Han Mo saw other people's movements on TV, he would always smoke, generating a lot of heat, so that Han Mo mistakenly thought that True Qi had the function of heating, so Han Mo began to try.

I saw Han Mo holding the firewood tightly in his right hand, and the true qi in his body surged to the palm of his right hand, trying to convert the true qi into heat and then pass it on to the firewood, which seemed to be a very possible thing, but it was actually impossible.

True Qi is transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the energy contained in it can indeed be converted into heat in theory, but such a simple thing is that no one has done it, although it is theoretically feasible, but in fact it cannot be done, because human beings have not reached that point. Although martial arts practitioners above the ground level are already very terrifying in the application of True Qi, they are only limited to strengthening their strength, physique, speed, and moves.

Strengthening one's strength, physique, and speed is to improve one's body, and the strengthened move is the martial art that is extraordinarily powerful.

And like some other applications of True Qi, human beings have not developed it, not that no one has developed it, but that human beings have not successfully developed it for thousands of years, and over time, people have tacitly accepted that True Qi is only used for this purpose. Therefore, it can be said that Han Mo has done another useless job.

Sometimes, though, things can be dramatic. For example, this time Han Mo made fire.

Han Mo originally wanted to make a fire by heating it with true qi, but he didn't expect a flame to pop out of his palm directly, and as soon as the flame touched the firewood, it immediately began to burn wildly.