Volume 2 Annihilation Chapter 226 The Sacrificial Son

Yun Fan saw all these changes in his eyes, and he had a new understanding of the ability of the source qi.

Even if the most important meridians in the human body are broken, they can gather energy and restore the essence and reshape the trajectory of Zhou Tian's operation.

Although being able to do this is only one of the abilities of the source qi.

But to outsiders, this is nothing short of a miracle.

They only saw that the wound of the ram's heavenly punishment not only did not spurt blood, but even began to heal slowly, and finally even the wound disappeared...... It looks like a natural flaw......

If it weren't for the fact that there were still traces of the blood of the ram's heavenly punishment and the scattered debris on the ground, everyone would only feel that they were in a dream.

Yun Fan withdrew his palm, and then the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and he sat down on the ground fiercely, gasping for breath.

The people around were still silent, only Yun Fan's gasp.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of disturbing Yun Fan or because I'm still immersed in the shock just now.

The ram fell asleep again, but his breathing was much smoother than before.

"Thank you to the divine doctor for rescuing, Haotian Daen will never forget it in this life!"

The killer who had previously knelt down and begged Yun Fan to come to the rescue of the Ram Heavenly Punishment fell to the ground again at this moment.

Although they did not know medical skills, at this time, they could not only clearly see the healing of the wound of the Ram Heavenly Punishment, but also clearly feel that his injury had gradually stabilized.

All of this stems from Yun Fan's disregard for his past suspicions and came to the rescue.

Therefore, Yun Fan's kindness is undoubtedly the grace of reinvention for the ram heavenly punishment. For them, it is a great kindness.

"Thank you, Doctor ......"

They didn't know Yun Fan's name, so they had to follow the leader and thank him together.

Yun Fan didn't let them get up this time, this time to heal the Ram Heavenly Punishment, the consumption of his spiritual power is unprecedentedly large, and the source qi is also in a state of deficit, it seems that it will take some time to recover.

Yun Fan in such a state felt that it was difficult to say a word, let alone be polite to these people......

Yun Fan sat on the spot, ignoring anyone, and meditated on himself, trying to recover some of his mental strength.

"There is no need to thank you here, the little doctor is tired at this time, and naturally he has no time to take care of you. Yin Li interrupted the kneeling of the nine people, then pointed to the ram heavenly punishment, and said, "You take him back to recuperate first, and don't disturb the little doctor here." ”

Hearing this, the nine people looked at Yun Fan, as Yin Li said, what Yun Fan needed most at this time was rest, in order not to disturb Yun Fan, the nine people raised the ram heavenly punishment, gave Yun Fan another salute, and slowly left here.

Seeing the nine people leaving with the ram Heavenly Punishment, Yin Li stared at Yun Fan who was sitting on the ground meditating, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, as the crowd around slowly left, only to see Wan Zai and the others still staying here, Yin Li was a little surprised, and took the initiative to ask, "Why don't you go back?"

Wan Zai saw that the prison chief in front of him didn't seem to have any shelf, so he replied directly: "We are his friends, and we want to guard him here." ”

"Friend?" Yin Li smiled secretly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything more, and then glanced at Wan Zai and the others meaningfully, and left.

And Wan Zai, Yan Luo, Chloe and Wen Liangcai were quietly accompanying on the side.

Although Yun Fan's method of curing the Ram Heavenly Punishment just now was unheard of to them, after all, Yun Fan had studied under Yuan Ping, and the Guiyi Cultivation Group had long been accustomed to Yuan Ping's superb medical skills over the years, so the shock in their hearts was far less than that of those nine people.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yun Fan slowly opened his eyes, and although his mental strength had not fully recovered at this time, his fatigue had been greatly relieved.

"Yun Fan, how are you?" Wan Zai took the initiative to ask when he saw Yun Fan wake up.

Different from the past, now that the Guiyi Cultivation Group has been hit hard, the head of the group has been injured and escaped, and the people's hearts have long been dispersed, leaving only a few of them who have a good relationship, and they should support each other in this Mogui City and report to the group for warmth.

"I'm much better...... "I woke up and saw that Wan Zai and the others were still there, Yun Fan's heart was also warm, in such an environment, it was naturally very rare to have a partner who showed concern to him, although everyone is currently a slave in Mogui City, but it is much better than when he was first caught alone......

Thinking of the same few people in front of me in Tianxi Tower, it was the same night...... Although Liu Jingyi is missing......

From staying up all night at that time, drinking and talking, to now he has become a prisoner......

The circumstances are very different, how can you not make people sigh......

Although there were quite a few new slaves of more than 200 new arrivals, they were only a small part of this huge prison of Mo Gui.

It didn't take long for the entire Mo Gui Prison to return to its original atmosphere.

Calm, yet oppressive.

Nineteenth Second Street.

Separated from Wan Zai and the others, Yun Fan returned to his house, Niu Xingsheng was still lying on his bed, and it seemed that he had never left......

There is still only Niu Xingsheng in the house, and according to his previous statement, the number of slaves in Mogui Prison is less than seventy percent, so naturally there are many rooms that are empty.

It seems that in this nineteenth room, only he and Niu Xingsheng live in it......

"Fan Yun, how did I hear them call you Yun Fan just now......" Seeing Yun Fan return to the house, Niu Xingsheng turned around and asked curiously.

Yun Fan just sat down on his bed, intending to take a good rest, after all, his mental strength had not fully recovered.

Hearing Niu Xingsheng's question, the tired Yun Fan naturally didn't want to explain more, so he simply replied: "Both are my names, you can call whichever you want." ”

"Hi...... I thought Yun Fan was the nickname they gave you...... Fan Yun...... Yun Fan...... It's kind of interesting......" Niu Xingsheng sighed, "But in this Mogui City, it doesn't matter what the name is, it's just a title, I can call it No. 2019, you can also call No. 2019......"

2019 No. 2 ...... Yun Fan smiled secretly.

Being a slave is just a last resort compromise, and if you give up your name, you really become a slave in your heart......

There are nine streets in Mogui Prison, and every day the prison chief will lead an entire street of slaves out of Mogui Prison and go out to work.

Yun Fan also followed Yin Li out of Mogui Prison on the second day and came to an abandoned stone quarry, and his job on this day was also very simple, which was to move stones......

Although there are nine streets in Mogui Prison, their work is to cycle every ten days, because the tenth day is the most terrifying day in Mogui Prison......

The day of the sacrifice.

On this day, the "lucky" son of sacrifice will be chosen from among more than 20,000 slaves.

Therefore, although this day is a day without work, it is also a day when everyone is terrified......

What's even more terrifying is that this fear comes back every ten days.

The selection of the sacrificial son, since it will be carried out at the turn of day and night, so throughout the day, the slaves in the prison are afraid that they will be the unlucky ones......

But the painting style of Room 19 on Second Street is a little chic.

One is the destiny of life and death, as long as I am not chosen, I will be a slave for a day and a cow for a day.

The other is that the son of the last sacrifice was selected from this room, and this time he will never choose this room again, Yun Fan with probability analysis and luck psychology.

So the two of them were very relaxed and didn't pay too much attention to the day of the sacrifice.

As the day faded, everyone tensed their nerves in the night, waiting for the final moment to come.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a faint cry for help in the streets, which seemed to be the wail of the son of sacrifice as he was escorted away by the guards.

However, the voice was far away, and this time the son of sacrifice should not have appeared on the street near Yun Fan.

As the final selection was decided, the slaves who were lucky enough to have escaped the catastrophe came out of the house to see who this unlucky guy was today.

However, Yun Fan and Niu Xingsheng were not interested, and remained quietly in their own house, they did not care who the chosen son of sacrifice was.

The Son of Sacrifice was carried away by the guards with a wailing and painful cry, and once the Son of Sacrifice was chosen, it was impossible to escape by becoming a false woman.

Every slave in the prison is extremely resistant to the choice of becoming a pseudo-woman, which loses the dignity of a man, after all, no one believes that their luck will be so bad that they will become the chosen one among the more than 20,000 people.

But when he was chosen as the son of sacrifice, he hated to become a false woman immediately, after all, if he lost his life, what was the use of dignity......

As the dust settles on the sacrificial son, the slaves on the street relax and slowly return to their houses.

For them, each of them will have at least ten more days to live.

Even if you still can't change anything, there is hope in life.

"Meow!"

A small cat meow woke up Yun Fan in his sleep, and without paying attention to the sleeping cow Xingsheng, Yun Fan turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the house.

It was late at night, there were no slaves on the streets, and it was unusually silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the faint sound of guards patrolling the night outside Mo Gui's prison.

Seeing Yun Fan coming out of the house, Dafu slowly revealed his figure, and his face was also very unkind when he looked at Yun Fan.

But Yun Fan was the opposite, his eyes were burning, and he looked like he had seen his relatives......

"Why did you come...... Yun Fan asked with some grievances.

"Just came?" Hearing Yun Fan ask this, Dafuku's entire cat was angry, "Didn't I tell you to stop running around?

is still the familiar Dafu, hearing its reprimand, Yun Fan is extremely relieved, "Hehe...... I knew you were going to come to my rescue......"

"Save you, I'm afraid you haven't realized the seriousness of the situation until now!" Daifuku's expression did not ease in the slightest, and his voice was unprecedentedly solemn, "This time, no one can save you!!