Now Yang Xu's whereabouts are still unknown, and they have not been found until now, and nine times out of ten they have been caught in the secret base located in the dead place. followed Ye Shushu and them to save people, which was in Shen Qingming's arms.

But Ren Xiang looked embarrassed, and he didn't return to the big army, so he stood quietly against the big tree, motionless.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Ren?" Ye Shushu asked him.

Ren Xiang grinned and said with difficulty: "My back hurts a little." ”

Wang Ping took out a cigarette and gave it to him, saying, "It's comfortable to smoke a cigarette and boost your spirits." ”

Ren Xiang was not polite at all, snapped his fingers, and a little spark between his fingers lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and sucked half of it at once.

Shen Qingming said in his heart that if you smoke like this, you can get lung cancer in less than half a month.

"Besides, get me another one. Ren Xiang said, "I don't know what your name is, brother." ”

"My name is Wang Ping, you can call me anything. Wang Ping said and handed a whole pack of cigarettes to Ren Xiang, "Save some smoke, I have this last pack left." ”

Ren Xiang took out another cigarette, but before he could light it this time, he fell to the ground with a shake of his hand and didn't pick it up.

Wang Ping looked at the pack of cigarettes distressedly and was speechless.

As soon as Ren Xiang was about to speak, he began to cough violently, and the cigarette in his hand fell on the grass together.

Ren Xiang suddenly said, "Young master, I can't go down with you." The rest of the road is up to you. ”

Ye Shushu hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

He finally couldn't hold on to the tree anymore and slipped and fell. The trunk of the tree was stained red with blood, and the wound was on his back. Qin Ying's shot was not empty, but shot into his back between the lightning and flint.

As strong as Ren Xiang, he can wrestle with several empty cicadas at the same time, but it can't withstand the power of one shot.

"MD, that's really unpleasant. I have just met you, and I will be separated again. It would be nice if I could stay longer, at least let me repay the master's kindness," Ren Xiang said to himself, "Now this person is not a ghost or a ghost, so unwilling." ”

Ye Shushu went around his back, tore the clothes on his back with his hands, and made a rough bandage with strips of cloth to try to stop the bleeding for him: "Don't be afraid, I can cure you, I will walk the rivers and lakes ..... this kind of small injury."

Halfway through speaking, even Ye Shushu couldn't go on. The shot in the back went straight to the spine, and unless he could be sent to the hospital for surgery immediately, he would not be able to escape death.

"I know how hurt I am, I don't need to explain. Ren Xiang's face turned pale little by little, and his voice was a little weak, "I was born lowly, and it was all because my master took me in and taught me Taoism that I have today's achievements." Ren Xiangwu kept saying, "It's a pity that I didn't learn well and was kidnapped by the people of the Qin family....."

Ye Shushu tried to use the power in his body to treat Ren Xiang's wounds according to his childhood memories, and his meager spiritual power was simply not enough to make up for such a huge trauma. Ye Shushu increased the force of the transmission and said: "Hold your breath, condense your spirit, and say less to conserve your strength, I will definitely treat you." ”

Ren Xiang waved his hand and said: "If a person passes a lifetime, I will die, and no one will know the deeds of my life." Your father told me that people will experience three different deaths in their lifetime, the first is brain death, and from then on, they can no longer think about it, it is physical death. The second is death at a funeral, where your family will purge you from their lives. The third time was. ”

"What's the third time?" Ye Shushu asked him.

Ren Xiang sighed and didn't answer him.

"It is the moment when everyone forgets and is never mentioned again, which is what is called social death. Shen Qingming said, "Ren Xiang, are you afraid of this?"

Ren Xiang still ignored him. The green light on his face stopped glowing, and gradually fell silent.

Xiling reminded them: "He's dead. No breathing anymore. ”

With Ren Xiang's death, his skin began to peel off and dry up little by little, like a dead tree that was rapidly withering, and fell to the ground.

The piece of rubble embedded in his head fell down, Shen Qingming picked it up and held it in his hand, and saw that it was indeed the one they fought desperately for in the pit before, and he could still feel the intimacy in the palm of his hand.

Ren Xiang's performance in the pit can be said that he only has a trace of sanity, more like a half-orc's brainpower, and now Ren Xiang has completely recovered the wisdom of humans. In this way, the fragments of this meteorite are really related to the manipulation of people's minds, and if you want to further understand the formation of the empty cicada, you must understand the origin of the meteorite.

Shen Qingming thought about it, but still took out the cigarette he kicked in his pocket and put it on the ground.

I'm sorry, I cheated you once before, and this cigarette is considered to be a reparation. Whether you hold a grudge or not, I respect you for being a good man who knows how to repay your kindness.

Wang Ping also tore off a note from his notebook.

Brother, I don't know what your name is, but I became the first of us to go. I originally wanted to write you as a mysterious character in the novel, but now it seems that the old man is gone, and it is really inappropriate to write you into the novel again, so let this page accompany you on the road.

Xiling didn't have anything to say to this person in his heart, a few days ago he still stubbornly threatened Shen Qingming with himself as a hostage, even if he helped himself later, there was no way to improve his impression in Xiling's heart. She leaned down and began to scrutinize his mortal remains, hoping to discover some differences between the empty cicada and the human.

Ye Shushu was still trying in vain to transmit spiritual power to Ren Xiang's body, he was the closest person to Ren Xiang among the people present, and the more he was hit, the bigger the blow.

After a long time, Ye Shushu raised his head in a decadent manner and asked: "You say, is it necessary to persist in the concept I have implemented? In the past, I often thought that all the evils in the world could not be saved by a few of us, so what was the point of continuing like this? Whenever I had doubts, I would think about the beliefs left to me by Han Chen, Jian Yu, and my father, and more or less be able to have some confidence and let me continue to move forward. But what about now?"

Ye Shushu looked around: "Old man Han Chen died in order to cover us, Jian Yu was injured and taken away by the Qin family, and his whereabouts are unknown, and even the senior brother who worked so hard to find died here to save me." What is the purpose of my actions? Is it not appropriate for such an ideal to help others to emerge in this era? Is morality, such a mystical thing, ultimately invincible to strength?"