Chapter 167: Skeletons

Sorcerer.

I've seen one before, it's the river god of Weihe, it's a demon.

The strength is strong, and the means are all over the world.

When he was in Weihe, Jiulong's coffin appeared, injured it, and even lost its body, only a head remained, but it was still very powerful.

None of us can deal with it.

At that time, I knew that a demon refers to a person who has the blood of both a demon and a human, and to put it bluntly, he is the descendant of a demon and a human.

It is extremely unlikely that such offspring will be born and will be able to grow up alive. There are even fewer of them, and they are often gifted.

I was born and raised by my father, and I am an ordinary person of flesh and blood, where will there be a demon.

"I have a father and mother, they are all ordinary people, where are the demons, don't think about it." I said to the river god to dispel the idea.

The river god withdrew his gaze, but was still muttering.

"It's all ordinary people, so it shouldn't be... I didn't feel the breath of secret arts and magic weapons, why did such a phantus appear, strange. It's weird..."

I really don't have this kind of magic weapon on my body, and the secret art is even more impossible, I don't even cast a spell, where does the secret magic come from.

This is an unsolvable problem.

At least we can't answer it now, and no one can see what the problem is.

I have experienced a lot of things, and I am facing this strange problem. I didn't think much about it, shook my head and selectively put it down, and did the current thing first.

Now the injuries on the body should be healed as soon as possible.

So I said to the river god, "River god, please take care of it for me, and I'll rest for a while." "

Now it has no way to go into the water, and can only wait for Lao Jiao to cross the tribulation before going back, so let it guard us for a while now, and it will not delay its affairs.

Of course, I may be the first person who dares to let the river god be the guard.

The river god was stunned for a moment, probably never encountered such a thing, but he still nodded and agreed.

I sat down cross-legged and began to refine the recipes, practicing the methods on the parchment. At this time, I suddenly missed the big girl and Yao Meng, when they were around, they could be treated immediately after the injury, and the effect was very good.

Now he is on his own.

Fortunately, the method of my cultivation is strong, the foundation is relatively solid, and I have been baptized by Qihuang's motherhood, I have been completely reborn, and my body strength is far stronger than before.

So my injuries healed quickly.

When I was practicing meditation, I didn't dare to devote myself to it, and although the river god is showing kindness to us now, no one can say whether it will hide evil intentions, and I have to guard against it.

After almost half a day, I was in a semi-addicted state of cultivation.

In the haze, I found that Zhan Xiao had woken up.

He woke up leisurely, sat up from the ground, looked at the clothes covering him, and then glanced around. Still lingering on me for a while.

The expression on his face was a little strange, and he didn't say a word, just sat there in a daze.

The river god talked to him, and he didn't pay attention, not knowing what he was thinking.

I knew that he had woken up, so I was relieved, I no longer had any worries, and I began to devote myself to cultivation and recuperation, and I no longer had to guard against the river god.

There are no years of cultivation.

I don't think it's been a long time, but it's actually been a long time.

When I opened my eyes again and woke up, it was already a day later.

In the past, I rarely healed like this, firstly, I had never been exposed to it, and I was not too good at it, and secondly, I felt that it had no effect.

But this time I changed my mindset.

Because most of my injuries have healed, and the internal injuries that I had suffered were very serious, but now they are gradually getting better.

Even the wound on the arm bitten by Lao Jiao turned into the color of flesh and blood, no longer the corrosive black, and the toxicity it brought to me was restrained by my physique.

This should be due to the fact that Qi Huang's motherhood was reborn for me.

When I woke up, I saw Zhan Xiao and the river god.

Zhan Xiao didn't speak, and looked into the distance alone, his face gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

The river god said to me, "Are your injuries healing?" "

I nodded.

Then, it pointed at Zhan Xiao and continued: "Look at this friend of yours, he hasn't spoken since he woke up, and he doesn't say anything when I ask him, I don't know what's going on. "

I frowned. Look at the owl.

When he woke up, I felt that something was wrong, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but there was a real problem.

Walked up to him and called him.

"Seniors!"

He didn't react, he didn't move.

I shouted again: "Senior, Zhan Xiao senior." "

Finally, he responded to me, and looked up at me, his eyes were deep, as if there was a river hidden in it, and he couldn't see through the depth of it.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

He looked at me, gave me face, and spoke.

"I don't know what's wrong, my mind is very confused, it seems that some inexplicable memories flash from time to time, but I can't remember anything, it's like I'm not me..."

His appearance became painful, and the pain was mixed with hideousness, and it was very uncomfortable and painful.

"I'm not me... Who the hell am I? It seems like there are two different memories in my head, and I can't figure out what it is..."

The kind of thing that only a madman would say, sounded a little ridiculous when it came out of his mouth, but I could feel the tangled feeling of Zhan Xiao.