Chapter Twenty-Eight: Spiritual Consciousness Appears
The whirlpool watched as it swept the two men into the bottom of the pool, and it didn't take long to sweep them out of the water again.
The two were turned unconscious in the whirlpool, but Ning Bosheng's hand was still tightly wrapped around Zhu Yuan's waist.
There was silence all around, except for the sound of a waterfall pouring down and the occasional birdsong.
Suddenly, Zhu Yuan's forehead glowed slightly, and in an instant, the entire valley was shrouded in white light.
In the next second, waterfalls, pools, herbs, etc. were gone, and there was only a flat land left in the valley, and Zhu Yuan and Ning Bosheng were lying on it.
Zhu Yuanyu woke up, and the sight in front of him gradually became clearer.
She remembered that the two of them had just gone into the water to catch fish, and hurriedly looked around, looking for Ning Bosheng's figure.
Seeing that he was unconscious by his side and had not yet awakened, Zhu Yuan hurriedly got up, his eyes full of worry.
"Lord Wang!" Zhu Yuan pushed Ning Bosheng, but there was no response.
His face was pale and bloodless, and his head was oozing blood, stained red with his plain white robe.
Zhu Yuan panicked, stretched out a finger to probe Ning Bosheng's snort, but there was no response.
Couldn't it have just been in the whirlpool to protect her from hitting a stone and dying?
She suddenly withdrew her hand as if she had been struck by lightning, and even her breath trembled, and she looked at Xi Zhou at a loss, hoping that someone would appear to help her.
"Anyone? Help me! Zhu Yuan shouted loudly, and the voice echoed in the valley several times, but there was no response.
She was almost hopeless, and remorse took over her entire heart.
If they hadn't been greedy to catch fish in the water just now, they wouldn't have encountered a whirlpool, and Ning Bosheng wouldn't have died!
"Stop shouting."
Zhu Yuan heard a thin and weak voice, and immediately held his breath and looked around, but he didn't see anything.
Probably auditory hallucinations.
She decided not to sit still, and untied her belt and tied it to Ning Bosheng's hand, holding the other end in her hand, so that she could detect any movement around him.
As soon as Zhu Yuan turned around, a little boy suddenly appeared behind him, looking at her with two grape-sized eyes, and his eyes were frozen for more than ten seconds.
"Who are you?"
This mountain is almost surrounded by woods, and it is rare for adults to appear, how can a child appear.
Could it be that I met some demon and monster and transformed into a human form, and I was going to eat her.
Although he knew that his idea was absurd, Zhu Yuan was still a little scared in his heart.
As if the little boy could perceive her thoughts, the grandmother spoke, "Mother, I am the spiritual consciousness of that space in your mind. ”
Psychics?
This term is not unfamiliar to Zhu Yuan, in modern times she has seen some fantasy works, and she has seen the term spiritual consciousness.
Wait, what did he just shout to himself?
"Mother? I'm not your mother. "She's still a big girl with yellow flowers, how can she shout nonsense.
The little boy pouted a little aggrievedly, and his eyes were red: "I was formed because of the love between you and my father, and you are my mother!" ”
After speaking, the little meat ball hugged her thigh, and the fleshy little face was still rubbing on the leg.
"Daddy? Who is your daddy? Zhu Yuan originally liked children, but this little meat ball was so coquettish, her heart melted, and her tone softened.
The little meat ball pointed to Ning Bosheng who was lying on the side.
Zhu Yuan looked embarrassed and waved his hand: "This is not good, he is the prince, how can it be your father?" ”
"If it weren't for Daddy, how could I have held you tightly in my arms when you fell into the whirlpool just now?"
Zhu Yuan's eyes darkened.
Yes, why is he so stupid, if he doesn't protect her, he won't have an accident.
Thinking about it, a tear the size of a bean fell on the head of the little meat ball.
The little meat ball reached out and touched it, raised his head to look at Zhu Yuan, and wondered: "Mother is crying like this?" ”
The more Zhu Yuan cried, the more sad he became: "Because your father died......"
The small meat ball spread Zhu Yuan's thighs and lay on Ning Bosheng's chest.
Zhu Yuan was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up the small meat ball: "What are you doing here?" ”
Xiao Rou Tuan stretched out his hand to wipe away Zhu Yuan's tears, and said with a smile: "Mother, Daddy is not dead, he just fainted." ”
Zhu Yuan looked at Ning Bosheng, his face was still pale, and there was no sign of life.
"Really?" She was skeptical.
Xiao Rou Tuan pointed to his head and said arrogantly, "Of course, I'm smart." ”
Zhu Yuan's heart rekindled hope, and under the guidance of the small meat ball, he bandaged Ning Bosheng's head wound, took out some blood-replenishing herbs from the fishing space, pounded them into juice and fed them to Ning Bosheng to drink.
After a while, Ning Bosheng's face turned around, and his chest began to rise and fall, and Zhu Yuan happily hugged the little meat ball and turned around several times.
"Great, I can play with my mother and father in the future!" The little meat dumplings danced in Zhu Yuan's arms.
Zhu Yuan's back stiffened, pulled the little meat ball down, sat cross-legged in front of him, and said solemnly: "Little meat ball, in this world, mother and father can't be called casually." ”
But the little meat dumpling didn't listen, pouting and just didn't follow: "It's because you are a mother and he is a father, that's why I have me, otherwise I would have appeared like this?" ”
He said that his appearance was because he was moved by the love of Zhu Yuan and Ning Bosheng.
Zhu Yuan grinned awkwardly and froze in place.
How could there be love between her and Ning Bosheng?
Ning Bosheng on the side slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhu Yuan holding a meaty child in his arms, arguing.
It seemed like they had just come from, but it didn't.
"May the girl ......," he called, one hand propped himself up, and rubbed his temples with the other.
Zhu Yuan hurriedly put the small meat dumplings aside and said with concern: "Lord Wang, what do you think?" ”
Ning Bosheng saw the genuine worry in Zhu Yuan's eyes, and was about to say something, when a fleshy ball suddenly got into his arms.
He subconsciously wanted to wave his hand to open it, but Zhu Yuanyan quickly held it down.
"Daddy, you're finally awake, and your mother is about to be scared to death by you." The little meat dumpling wrapped Ning Bosheng's fist-clenched arm around his waist and rubbed his chest with satisfaction.
Ning Bosheng looked at Zhu Yuan with a confused expression and asked, "What is this...... What is it? ”
He had never been so close to a child.
Zhu Yuan hugged the little meat ball back into his arms, tightly imprisoned him with his arms to prevent him from moving, and casually said: "He is an orphan passing by here, and we were saved by him." ”
The little meat dumpling was hugged too hard by Zhu Yuan, and some couldn't breathe, so he called for help to Ning Bosheng: "Daddy, save me, my mother is about to strangle me!" ”
Zhu Yuan reacted, a little distressed, hurriedly let go of his hand, a little guilty, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." ”