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Ling Feng circled around the white jade platform.

The white jade platform is surrounded by a circle of carved railings along the moat, and there is a stone bridge leading to the white jade platform on the front and back, and four steps lead to the top. At the four corners of the white jade platform stood four tall figurines, a gray stone man, an iron man shining with dark light, a golden man shining with a golden light, and a diamond man shining with a brilliant light.

Although the four figurines stood quietly in the four corners, Ling Feng's incomparably sensitive spiritual sense sensed a great crisis from them, and it seemed that these four figurines were the source of his uneasiness. Since the stone carvings in the main hall can be activated, why can't these four figurines be the organs that protect the white jade platform?

I just don't know how effective these figurines are?

Ling Feng silently pondered the unbelievable things he had encountered in the belly of this mountain.

The stupa I saw before, the prayer wheel, the Jiao encountered in the lake, the pyramid, the eighteen huge stone statues in front of the pyramid, the ferocious monster, the three-headed dog of hell, the long-horned demon, the artifact giant sword in my hand, the strange stone carving, and the four figurines in front of me, all of these should all have an internal connection, but what are these connections?

Ling Feng felt a fog in front of him, and he always felt that something had been overlooked, so that he couldn't connect this qiē together.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he was unconscious, the stone statue absorbed the energy of the colorful rainbow in his mind and inspired a powerful lightning bolt, and the pyramid-top greatsword delivered a shocking blow using the rainbow in his mind as a medium.

Where did the rainbow come from in his mind?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's thoughts gradually became clearer.

It was clear that the rainbow energy that the stupa had forcibly poured into his mind was the same as the energy emitted by the stone statue in front of the pyramid and the energy from the greatsword, which caused great damage to the murderous monsters, and the monsters seemed to instinctively fear these energies.

Could it be that the pyramid was kept to restrain these ferocious monsters?

He suddenly remembered the murals he had seen in the stone walls of human warriors and monsters fighting, and a bolt of lightning seemed to split through the fog that filled his eyes.

If the story narrated in the mural is a real event that took place thousands of years ago, then every qiē here is explained.

Thousands of years ago, these ferocious monsters ravaged everywhere, and the bravest generals of mankind brought the most powerful eighteen warriors under their command (the stone statues in front of the pyramid are eighteen, and the armor in the pyramid is eighteen), as well as countless warriors of all races of mankind (the stone statues in front of the pyramid have the appearance of different races) and fought to the death against these monsters, and finally the Terran coalition won a great victory and expelled the invading monsters here. However, for unknown reasons, human warriors could not completely destroy these monsters, and could only build a magnificent pyramid to seal the monsters. With the passage of time and history, the Yiqiē here has gradually been forgotten by people (at least Ling Feng does not know exactly what happened here corresponds to those events in the history books), due to the movement of the earth's crust and the weakening of the sealing energy, these monsters slowly began to wreak havoc underground, and it is likely that one day they will return to the surface.

Of course, these were just speculations in Ling Feng's mind, after all, there was no evidence, but deep down he actually believed a little.

It's just that even if these are facts, they will lead to more unexplained things.

Where do these monsters come from?

How do all the strange energies come about?

Is the giant snake at the bottom of the lake really a dragon?

How can a stone sculpture with no signs of life still move freely thousands of years later?

How was the giant sword in Ling Feng's hand forged?

………………？

Countless more questions rushed to Ling Feng's mind.

& Zi, Zihan is dying. Seeing Ling Feng turn around from the other end, Pang Ba said a bad news in a deep voice.

Ling Feng restrained his thoughts, suppressed all kinds of doubts in his heart, and hurriedly ran to Pang Ba's side.

Zhou Zihan was lying in Pang Ba's arms with a pale face, his breathing had become nothing, it was obvious that he had fallen into extreme weakness due to excessive blood loss, and the fatal thing was that the blood from the wound between his chest and abdomen had not stopped, and the hemostatic bandage had been completely stained red by the blood oozing out.

Pang Ba pressed his hands on Zhou Zihan's wound, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding.

Although Ling Feng had learned medical skills when he was practicing martial arts with Li Zhantian, he had never practiced it, but it was impossible to avoid this situation. His mind raced, and he carefully recalled all the medical skills he had learned, and forced himself to calm down.

& Bandage tear off. Ling Feng arranged in a deep voice.

Although Pang Ba was a little surprised, he could only be a dead horse doctor at this time, anyway, he was helpless, he could only obey Ling Feng's arrangement.

As soon as the bandage was opened, I saw a deep wound between Zhou Zihan's chest and abdomen, the bright red muscles at the wound turned out hideously, and the organs in the chest cavity were faintly beating, and a strong bloody breath came to the nose. Soon, Zhou Zihan's chest was covered with blood gushing out.

& Hold the wound and find out the bleeding spot on Zihan's body. Ling Feng's calm voice brought some confidence to the hesitant Pang Ba.

Ignoring the blood on his hands, Pang Ba tightly pressed the wound between Zhou Zihan's chest and abdomen, and said: "There are two bleeding spots, which are estimated to be arterial ruptures. ”

Ling Feng took out the medical bag from the waterproof plastic bag, picked up the syringe inside, and quickly pulled out the tip of the needle and inserted it directly into the acupoint on Zhou Zihan's chest.

Pang Ba exclaimed.

Ling Feng was already engrossed in his attention at this time, and he had no time to take care of Pang Ba's thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "Take out all the syringes." ”

Pang Ba didn't say much, quickly turned out his medical bag and Zhou Zihan's medical bag, and handed the two syringes to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took out the needle of the syringe, quickly inserted it into the two acupoints on Zhou Zihan's chest and abdomen, and then said calmly: "Use a sterilized cotton ball to wipe the blood off." ”

Pang Ba did as he said, wiping and wiping only to find that the blood between Zhou Zihan's chest and abdomen had magically stopped, he raised his head in admiration, and saw that Ling Feng was using all his strength to remove blood and stasis for Zhou Zihan, so he stopped talking, lowered his head and silently wiped the blood.

After a while, Ling Feng slowly finished his work, waving his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead, obviously the luck just now consumed a lot.

> Zihan's wound is bandaged. After Ling Feng finished speaking, he began to practice pranayama cross-legged, "Be careful not to touch those three needles." ”

Pang Ba had been completely impressed by Ling Feng's miraculous medical skills, so he naturally did as he was told.

In fact, Ling Feng was completely unsure in his heart, but he understood that if he didn't take the risk, Zhou Zihan would definitely die. In this environment without any equipment and drugs, he can only choose this method to try his best to save Zhou Zihan's life, although there are great side effects and the success rate is very low, but he has to try.

Ling Feng adjusted his breath slightly, and some of his strength was closed.

Although Zhou Zihan was still unconscious, his breathing was steady, and the blood from the wound finally stopped.

& Where to get around? Seeing Ling Feng open his eyes, Pang said domineeringly, "Zihan is not in danger of his life for the time being, but he still has to be sent to the hospital for blood transfusion." ”

Ling Feng nodded and stood up, his eyes looking at Bai Yutai firmly, if his guess was correct, although there was a danger in front of him, it was definitely not dangerous.