Chapter 393: The Ghost Lingers
Jing An carefully examined Dongmu's injuries and found that he did not have any hard injuries, as for why he was still in a coma, he guessed that it might be related to his several resurrections, and it was likely that he had injured his soul. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jing An didn't have anything to do about this situation when his strength was exhausted, let alone now? Therefore, he could only drag Dongmu into a bush and pour some juice into his mouth by the way, as for whether he could wake up, he could only resign himself to fate!
I don't know if God is taking care of Jing An, or if Dongmu's life is really hard, and he can't die.
Not long after the juice entrance, Toki woke up and was secretly relieved when he saw the harsh sunlight and the vibrant woods—he finally left the ghost place of the Receiving Array, and he didn't have to face that thief anymore, it was so refreshing!
Although he doesn't know where he is now, as long as he doesn't have that thief, he's happy even in hell!
It can be seen from this how big the shadow Jing An left on him. It's normal to think about it, a top legendary powerhouse actually dies several times in the hands of the same person or directly or indirectly in one day, and whoever changes it will have a shadow, not to mention that every time it is a second kill, and the one who dies is called a grievance!
Seeing that he had moved away from the thief, Dongmu closed his eyes comfortably, intending to relax his tired spirit, but at this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came, and the voice said, "Do you want to eat something?" ”
Higashiki was full of doubts, who was talking about this? Why is it so contradictory that the voice is both familiar and unfamiliar? He opened his eyes suspiciously and looked in the direction of the sound, and when he saw who it was, he shivered all over, and his body trembled uncontrollably!
It was like a cute mole encountering an eagle, if there was a hole behind him, if he still had the strength to drill the hole, he would not hesitate to burrow into it, without the slightest hesitation. Needless to say, this person is his nightmare - Jing An!
It's a pity that there is no hole behind him, and he has no physical strength, so he can only keep shaking, trembling, and trembling again! His eyes were glazed, his lips trembled, his face was pale, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence, only a "ho-ho-ho" sound from his throat, proving that his vocal cords were still intact.
"You seem to be afraid of me!" Jing An looked at the trembling Dongmu with a smile, and said gently: "Don't worry, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it a long time ago, why wait until now?" ”
Maybe Jing An's persuasion had an effect, or maybe Dongmu was going to break the jar, so he stumbled for a while: "What are you-you-going to do?" ”
"Take it easy! Won't you help recover from your injuries like this" Jing An smiled and handed Dongmu a fruit, and said, "Eat it, I think you might feel better if you eat this, well, even if you plan to resist, you have to have strength, right?" So, you're welcome! ”
"Goo-dong!" Dongmu's throat trembled and he swallowed hard, the red fruit was too tempting, especially under the sunlight, the red appearance was more vivid and more attractive.
Although he had the heart to accept it, his stomach could not resist this temptation, and he sent out a pang of cramp, suggesting that he should eat the fruit in front of him.
This feeling of hunger surprised him very much, you know, he hadn't experienced this feeling since he became a professional, but why couldn't he resist the temptation of fruit so humiliating today? And it's in front of the earth, and the old face is lost.
Although he was determined not to ask for it, his hand still honestly grabbed the fruit and naturally put it in his mouth and ate it.
The sweet juice went down his throat into the stomach, and the warm feeling made him almost scream, but fortunately he still remembered that this fruit was the charity of the enemy, if he called out, how could he be embarrassed? So he held back.
This kind of contradictory idea that wants to scream and want to endure is embodied in the enchantment on the face, and the wrinkled old face is tangled together like a chrysanthemum, and people who don't know still think that he is eating poison, and this is the time to die of poison?
Jing An is also an ordinary person, and when he saw him like this, he thought there was something wrong with the fruit, and asked in surprise, "Are you okay?" ”
He really cares about Dongmu's safety, after all, it would be the best thing if there was someone to be a guide in this unfamiliar environment, that is, to save time and effort, and to avoid risks. You know, once some dangers come, you can't just avoid them.
As soon as Dongmu heard Jing An ask, his old face turned red, thinking that his legendary powerhouse would actually feel comfortable because of eating a fruit, which is really embarrassing, especially since this fruit is still given by the enemy, this face is simply lost to grandma's house.
In order to relieve the embarrassment, he coughed and said, "No—it's okay!" ”
"Oh, it's okay!" Jing An nodded without doubting him, and only after Dongmu's face regained his face did he ask, "What is your name and what is the main accusation?" ”
Although Jing An's tone was very gentle, and he didn't ask questions, it was like an old friend chatting, but Dongmu was not a child, how could he naively think that Jing An was catching up with him? People didn't threaten to ask, just because they no longer have the qualifications to be threatened, just like fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel frustrated, the legendary powerhouse was actually reduced to the point that he didn't even have the qualifications to be forced to ask and threaten, what was the meaning of living? If you want to die, well, he doesn't have the courage yet, after all, suicide also requires courage, not to mention that people like him, who have died several times, have long been full of endless fear of death, die again? It's chilling to think about.
So he struggled even to struggle, and said extremely unappetizingly: "My name is Dongmu, and I am the fifth elder who guards the leading array!" ”
Jing An nodded, he had already guessed Dongmu's identity, and asking again now was just a technique of conversation, the purpose was to have a harmonious atmosphere of conversation, which would help Dongmu relax his vigilance and tell the truth.
He asked, "Do you know where this is?" ”
"Huh?" Dongmu glanced at Jing An suspiciously, not understanding why he asked this, his appearance seemed to say: Didn't you bring me here? Why are you still asking me where this is?
Jing An frowned when he saw this, didn't even Dongmu, an insider, know where this was? That's not easy! He asked, "Do you remember what happened before you fell unconscious?" ”
How could Dongmu not remember, he had died several times and said that he would never forget such an impressive thing in his life. But he knew that Jing An was not asking about this, but he didn't remember anything other than his "dead and alive", so he had to ask: "I can't remember, can you say it again?" (To be continued.) )