Chapter 8: The Living Dead
In the blink of an eye, Du Jie's soul was like a withered leaf, blown out by the space-time storm inside the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds, and then fluttered to the ground.
In a daze, Du Gun stood up and found himself back where he had started.
"Hey~ who's that, I'm back." Du Shot called out lightly and heavily.
At this time, on the table in front of him, a wisp of white flame rose in a swirling way, and then it became vigorous with a breath, forming the image of an old man.
Statue of the White Fire: "Not bad. What's the catch? ”
Du replied: "Of course." ”
White Fire Portrait: "Okay, good, come with me~~~"
His voice suddenly became long, and Du Jie felt like he was in a trance.
When he came back to his senses, Du Jie had already found himself in a different environment, where there was a kind of spiritual aura that made people extremely comfortable.
There is a corridor in front of me, I don't know where it leads to the left and right, but both sides of the corridor are white jade carved railings, the carved railings look like a lake, Du Shot looks at it without shock, like a green mirror, standing here as if time has stood still.
Until, a seed floated in front of Du Shot's eyes.
Du Jie suddenly tilted his head back, and the pain of the seeds of the sycamore tree shooting into his eye sockets still made him remember it vividly.
The statue of the White Fire appeared on a railing and said, "This is a lotus seed, plant it." ”
Du Shu blinked, carefully took the lotus seed, and asked, "What's the use of this thing?" ”
The white flame statue swayed for a moment, and his voice seemed to sigh: "This is the twenty-four grade Qi Luck Lotus, which was originally born with the Chaos Blue Lotus, but because the Chaos Blue Lotus couldn't withstand the pressure of opening the sky, it was damaged, and this Qi Luck Colored Lotus was also shattered. It blooms with twenty-four petals, each of which contains infinite luck, and after it is broken, the luck is scattered and unpredictable. However, its twelve seeds remained, and this is one of them. ”
Du Shot was completely stunned: "This.... This is the legendary Chaos Arcana? You're not lying to me, are you? ”
White Fire Portrait: "The twenty-four qualities of luck and color lotus are not raised in the sky, the earth is sterile, and it is not born by luck, if you want to keep your luck forever, it must be." ”
Du Shot subconsciously asked, "What should I do?" ”
Statue of the White Fire: "Sprinkle luck on the surface of the lake, plant lotus seeds, lotus seeds can naturally lock luck and absorb growth, and when it blooms and bears fruit, you and I can harvest it." ”
Du Shu did so, and then asked: "As far as I know, the growth and development of this treasure can take thousands of years, and I can see it grow in the year of the monkey?" ”
Although the white fire statue said that it was miraculous, Du Jie was a little unbelieving after reacting.
Still Chaos Qinglian? Isn't that a myth and legend made up by people, he doesn't think that this heaven and earth are really split by Pangu.
Unexpectedly, the white fire statue smiled, and then signaled: "Look at it." ”
At this time, a colored bead flew out from the top of the Du Shot Divine Court, after the colored bead touched the surface of the lake, it instantly dispersed into a layer of white mist, and then Du Shot dropped the lotus seed, the lotus seed encountered luck, and suddenly emitted a seven-colored divine light, the divine light was dazzling, and the surrounding luck slowly converged, and then formed a vortex.
Such miracles and fairy scenes, Du Zhu's eyes were round, and his teeth were grinning.
"! Is it really a treasure?? ”
Seeing that the general trend had been achieved, the white fire statue reminded Du Shu: "You can return first, although it does not take thousands of years for the luck color lotus to grow, it will take time, you will come back in ten days!" ”
After saying that, the white flame figure was extinguished and disappeared at once.
Du shot back to his senses and saw that the scene around him was beginning to fade, and then a door opened behind him, and out of that door he could return to reality, back to his body.
Originally, Du Jie still had a lot of doubts to ask about the white fire portrait, but the white fire portrait didn't seem to give him a chance, which made Du Shot a little unhappy when he left.
The treasure was not brought back, and there was still a bunch of trouble back in the real world.
"Grass!"
With a vent and scolding, Du shot out the door.
......
Reality.
Hospital intensive care unit.
In the quiet ward, the electronic sound of medical equipment sounded regularly, and a young man lay on the hospital bed, mummified by gauze and fixation instruments, his eyes closed, and he could hardly see that he was still alive.
He is still alive, though.
At this time, a bird-like voice sounded: "Oh my God, jump in four seconds, this person's vitality is really tenacious." ”
Hearing such emotion, Chu Hanxiu, who had been quietly writing a report on the side, raised his head and glanced at the monitor with beautiful eyes like water.
After the surgery last night, it was still three seconds, but now it is getting slower and slower, can he no longer hold on?
"Alas~ I look so young, but there is not much left of life." The crisp voice suddenly became pathetic again, as if she was playing two different people.
When Chu Hanxiu heard this, he directly knocked a pen on someone's head, and at the same time said angrily: "Xie Xiaoxiao! ”
Xie Xiaoxiao's head shrank, and he suddenly said obediently: "Hehe, Sister Han Xiu, do I look like you?" ”
Chu Hanxiu ignored her and continued to finish the report.
Suddenly, the door to the ward opened slightly, and a man in a white lab coat walked in.
"Yo~ two beauties, both are there."
Xie Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at the sound when he heard the sound, but quickly turned back again, pretending not to know, and said, "Why is someone here?" ”
The man paused, twitched the corners of his mouth and retorted, "Again." Xie Xiaoxiao, how many times do you want me to say it, my name is Mingren, not someone. ”
Xie Xiaoxiao suddenly said: "Oh! It turned out to be the boss of Mingda who 'Ming people don't talk darkly', I don't know why it's expensive to come to the ward? ”
Perhaps, Mingren, like Chu Hanxiu, knew that Xie Xiaoxiao had such a personality, so he didn't bother to argue with her anymore, but came to Chu Hanxiu's side and asked softly, "How is the patient?" ”
Chu Hanxiu said lightly: "It's still like that." ”
Xie Xiaoxiao: "Anyway, it's right that you're not dead." Unlike someone, the patient was sentenced to death before he entered the emergency room. How about now, I was saved by Sister Han Xiu. ”
Akihito was not angry, and said, "I don't call people the death penalty, but habitually diagnose on the spot." ”
He looked at the young man on the hospital bed, and seemed to have seen all the conditions of the young man with a pair of eyes, no matter where else he was, in the field of diagnosing patients, he had some confidence that made outsiders seem fascinated.
In fact, he has been really fascinating lately, and at a glance, he knows the patient's condition very well, and he has never gone wrong.
At this moment, Akihito shook his head: "At that time, I found out that it was difficult for him to survive, and looking at the current situation, it should not be able to survive tonight." ”
Xie Xiaoxiao immediately pouted and retorted: "Why can't you pass tonight, he is obviously so tenacious, and he has held on until now!" ”
Chu Hanxiu stopped writing the report, raised his head and glanced at the hospital bed, and sighed in his heart. She knew that Akihito was right, this young man would have a hard time holding on, she just saw that he was too young at the time, and wanted to try to hang his life first, but now it seems that it is useless.
Akihito explained to the two: "This should be a rare illusion, his life is actually gone, but his organs and body systems are still working by inertia, getting weaker and weaker, until they finally stop." ”
Xie Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it: "How can this still be the case?" ”
Akihito: "In metaphysical terms, it may mean that the soul is dead, and no matter how much the body moves, it is undoubtedly a dead person. ”
"Don't scare me, isn't that a zombie?" Xie Xiaoxiao quietly walked away from the hospital bed.
Akihito smiled faintly, and then was a little puzzled.
In his opinion, this person is indeed no different from a dead person, but the biological system is still functioning, and the beating of the heart can no longer pump blood, but it is moving.
"But I won't be able to move for long." Akihito looked at the monitor, and even if he felt strange, he could never go wrong with "it's" diagnosis.
Turning around, Akihito smiled and asked, "When are you going to eat?" ”
But at this time, the monitor suddenly sounded a piercing alarm.