Chapter 7: The Jade Hand in a Dream

Mo Yanshan woke up from the loud noise, not caring about his headache, afraid that Shi Yutian and the others would suddenly wake up and discover the secret of the Demon Dragon Bracelet, and as soon as his mind moved, the Demon Dragon Bracelet spit out the four of them and fell on the soft purple sand by the lake. The dragon bracelet escaped into his fingers again.

Geng Fei died, and all this was like a dream.

Mo Yanshan looked up at Geng Fei, and the hazy moonlight blocked by the purple mist shone on Geng Fei, whose face was already dead, and it was indescribably weird and terrifying.

Geng Fei is indeed dead, and it has nothing to do with him, they forced him to enter the forbidden area of death, but if he said the other way around, he took them in, then the result would be different. And from the perspective that the weak like to bully the weak, Geng Fei's parents didn't dare to go to the Wu family to ask for the guilt, and the anger of losing their beloved son could only burn on him.

Mo Yanshan looked around nervously, not far away from the lake moored many large and small boats, the outer side of the lake surrounded by dark and huge mountains and trees.

If you lose your beloved son, someone will definitely come to look for you, and then you will find yourself.

He wanted to get up and leave, only to feel that he was in extreme pain, and he didn't have the slightest strength, thinking that he was tossed too much in the forbidden area.

I don't know how Geng Fei's parents are going to punish him, a dying weakling.

He glanced at the Milky Way shrouded in purple mist in the sky, closed his eyes, and couldn't think despite the pain.

Since he can't go, let him come when he should come.

As time passed, the pain in his body became more and more blurred.

He also felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and it seemed that he was gradually falling asleep, or a sign before death, he vaguely appeared in his mind that he was sick when he was a child, lying on a small bed covered with a quilt, his father was anxiously turning around on the ground, and his mother was sobbing, looking at himself worriedly, and changed a warm and clean wet towel for himself over and over again, and put it on his forehead.

A sweet, happy smile leaked from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, he faintly heard a noisy shouting in the distance, and he woke up. But he was confused and unable to hear what was being shouted.

He half-opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a number of torches moving in this direction on the mountain not far away.

It should be Di Feng who went back and told the villagers that they were going to take a boat to the lake to find someone.

The boat was right next to them, and it looked like they would soon be discovered.

Sure enough, the shouting was getting closer and closer, and he heard someone shouting the names of Shi Yutian, Zhang Tai, and Geng Fei worriedly.

Sure enough, someone spotted them and shouted, "Here they are." ”

Hearing the shout, many people rushed over, but his eyes were blurred, and under the moonlight, he couldn't see the face of the person who came.

Someone was pleasantly surprised, "The child has finally found you," ...... "What's wrong with you, child?" The voice was very noisy, and there was a woman's voice, "Geng Fei, what's wrong with you." Another man shouted, "The child is not breathing." A woman cried out loud in panic, probably Geng Fei's mother.

I only heard one person shouting: "Damn Fishing Bai is also here, it's the death forbidden area he went to, and he killed the children, so we killed him." ”

Another voice chimed in, "Not bad." ”

Mo Yanshan felt that a few feet began to kick him, and he rolled involuntarily.

Sure enough, the weak will only bully the weak.

Suddenly, a familiar voice shouted arrogantly: "Bold, can you pay for killing the Wu family's house slaves?"

The person who beat Mo Yanshan immediately withdrew his hand, except for a few women who were crying, and the rest of the gossip people instantly became mute.

I vaguely saw an obese teenager pushing aside the crowd, walking to him, crossing his waist and saying, "This kid, it's really hard, you can still come out when you enter the forbidden area of death." It seems that it is really related to the Wu family! Li Lao Er and Li Lao San have nothing to do with you here, so they will carry me to the Wu Mansion. ”

Mo Yanshan could tell from his voice and body shape that this person was Di Feng.

In a daze, Mo Yanshan was taken underground and imprisoned in a stone prison by two villagers into the village and into a large family with a stone lion at the door of the house.

Mo Yanshan fell asleep.

Mo Yanshan felt that he had been asleep for a long time, and someone had fed him many times on the way.

I don't know how long he suffered, but he started to burn, and he was confused and babbling.

Suddenly, there was a soft hand, caressing his hot forehead, this kind of familiar warm feeling, how many years have not been, he suddenly sobered up, excitedly grabbed this hand, excitedly shouted: "Mother." ”

The hand was not withdrawn, and he was left to hold it.

Mo Yanshan continued: "Mother, don't leave me, I think you think it's so hard, don't leave me alone." ”

The man's other hand combed the messy hair on his forehead, and said in a slightly immature voice: "Mother will not ignore you, Mother will give you medicine." ”

I don't know how many days have passed, Mo Yanshan woke up with a shout of "mother", felt numb and weak, and found that his hands and feet were covered with chains.

Thinking about whether that "mother" that day was real? Maybe it was burned out by herself, it was purely an illusion, how could his mother appear here. Mo Yanshan smiled, looking at the thick iron chain on his body, did he use it like this? What is Wu Fengting going to do?

His smile suddenly froze and turned into melancholy, could it be that Wu Fengting had already guessed his adventure, so he dealt with him so vigilantly, and the next step would be to force him to tell his adventure.

After all, the temptation of the peerless cultivation method is too great for the world, whether it is the devil's path or the righteous path, there is a trace of possibility that it will not be let go.

Maybe he didn't think right, there were other reasons, Wu Fengting was not so shrewd, no matter what, he still had to be very careful in the future.

Then his stomach growled.

He looked back, and the blinding sunlight shone on him and he couldn't open his eyes.

The sunlight shone in through a small, artificially dug straight stone cave, which was supposed to be the window of the stone prison.

Where was the door, his eyes adjusted to the sunlight, and he searched along the black convex stone wall to find a heavy iron door in the northeast corner.

He saw a pair of eyes as beautiful as water and long eyelashes on the small square hole iron fence above the iron gate.

These eyes also saw him, and seemed to be a little shy, so he quickly dodged and lowered his head, paused for a while, and saw a small door under the iron door babbling open, and a slender jade hand put a large bowl of white rice, a bowl of vegetables, and a large bowl of water on the ground. Then Jade Hand was about to close the small iron door and leave.

Judging by the girl's eyes and hands, the girl is not very old and seems to be about the same age as herself.

Mo Yanshan's face suddenly turned red, could it be that the hand he held in his dream was this hand?

He tried to stop her and ask if it was her, but he opened his mouth and was embarrassed.

If it's true, one day it was really a girl who let him hold his hand, let him call his mother, and give him medicine, this must be a very kind-hearted girl, I don't know, why, he recalled, there was a sweet taste.

He hoped it was all true.

He smiled sweetly, endured the pain and slowly crawled over with the chain, grabbed the white rice, ate it one bite at a time, and then drank the water in the bowl in one go.

After eating and drinking, he leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes to recuperate, but his heart could not be calm, and he couldn't help but think about the owner of the crystal white hand.

In the afternoon, when he was hungry again, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from far and near, and he was excited to see if the girl had come to bring him food again, and that he could see the girl again. The footsteps paused, and with a click, the heavy iron door was pushed open, but the person who came was a black-robed old man with a big sword.

Mo Yanshan's expression changed from surprise to consternation, and to vigilance.

Lao Suo stared at him coldly with a pair of surprisingly large eyes, and said unusually hoarsely, "Follow me." ”

Mo Yanshan felt the coercion on Lao Suo's body, this person's cultivation was not low.

Lao Suo glanced at him contemptuously, turned around and left, Mo Yanshan glared at him fiercely, and dragged the chain behind him helplessly.