Chapter Ninety-Six: The Road That Can't Be Taken

The rough man stepped out and came to Xu Feng and Li Dangzheng's side.

First glanced at Xu Feng's injury, there was a vague trend of the outbreak of the old disease, and asked with a frown: "What happened here, what about the two boys?"

Li Dangzheng withdrew his hand, shook his head and did not speak, his expression was complicated and worried.

The rough man held a long sword in one hand, looked left and right and found that there was no figure of Yang Yi and Liao Ming.

Suddenly.

Yu Guang saw a pool of blood on the ground, splattering out in all directions, which was extremely exaggerated.

The rough man's face was slightly gloomy: "Could it be?"

Li Dangzheng nodded and sighed: "The target of these people's trip is not our group, but the young man who doesn't speak much, and his strength is very strong, but he can't resist the crowd, and in the end, he was surrounded by several people and pierced his chest, although he was dragged away by the young man named Liao Ming, but anyone can see life and death." ”

Xu Feng coughed heavily a few times, only then did he ease up, and said softly: "It's because we can't stand that young man, but as our guests, we can only watch, it's really ashamed." ”

The rough man did not speak, and his gaze fell on the monks who were in agony.

At this time, if you look closely, you can actually find that the existing qi machine is completely disordered, as if the qi mansion has been disturbed by something.

What's more, the seven orifices are bleeding, and the eyes are white, and there is no life.

Only a few people can still shake their bodies and stand up, but their whole bodies are festering like an ant's nest, and they have no ability to practice in this life.

What the hell is going on here.

Eyes suddenly see.

A rock wall that should have been hard is now on the verge of collapse like a remnant in the wind.

However, under the aura current just now, it still maintains the original rock wall appearance, which can't be right.

The rough man walked slowly.

The rock wall at the end of the day finally turned into powder, until it finally dissipated completely, and not even a single particle could be seen.

The rough man stared at this unbelievable scene closely, and he didn't notice any sword qi or aura flowing in the meantime, and it naturally turned into powder in front of the rough man's eyes.

On the ground, there was only a shallow trace, and there was no strange phenomenon to be seen.

It is incompatible with the imagery that arises between this heaven and earth.

As if thinking of something, the rough man suddenly raised his head and shook his head slightly.

"Is it a delusion? ”

A deserted path deep in the forest.

A man walks ahead with a very slow pace.

The figure was bent low, as behind it lay a young man of the same age.

Liao Ming gasped, looked at the mountain roads of different heights in front of him, and suddenly cried a little.

What is the situation of this special brew, I was knocked unconscious inexplicably, and Brother Yang Yi, who didn't do anything when I woke up, didn't know anything for a long time, and I was inexplicable

Lying in a pool of blood, he still had to drag Yang Yi, whose life and death were unknown, to escape from those inexplicable people who were inexplicably chased and killed, why was it so inexplicable?

Liao Ming looked down at his blood-soaked clothes.

Now his only thought was to leave this mountain range with Yang Yi quickly, as for why, even he didn't know very well.

Inhaled slightly, fastened the long knife at his waist, and didn't dare to move Yang Yi, who had long been out of breath on his back.

One thing to say, Liao Ming already suspected that Yang Yi had already returned to heaven, good guy, it had been almost three hours, but he didn't take a breath.

I can even feel that Yang Yi's heart has already stopped, his whole body is cold, and the blood stains have dried up, how can he survive?

Liao Ming is also a rough man, he brags that he is good at it, and it is a real knowledge blind spot for him to be able to save people.

What's more, Yang Yi can already be regarded as a dead person, even if the real doctor comes, it is estimated that the effort will be useless.

What to do?

Liao Ming was a little anxious.

You can't walk around with a corpse on your back in the middle of the night, just thinking about it is terrifying enough.

But you can't just throw it anywhere.

How could a brother who had finally gotten strong say that he would throw it away.

Liao Ming could only swallow the grievances in his heart, and was about to raise his feet, when he suddenly found that a black shadow appeared and disappeared on one side.

directly scared Liao Ming so much that he sat down on the ground, and Yang Yi behind him lay on the ground, still without movement.

Liao Ming almost cried, what kind of thing is this, how unlucky things all happened to him.

Can you still bump into ghosts in the middle of the night?

Suddenly, a mountain and forest wild cat came out of the grass, its eyes were green in the night, and it looked at Liao Ming, who was a little stupid, and didn't know what the hell this person was doing here.

Liao Ming was suddenly angry, picked up a stone on his side and threw it at the wild cat.

The wild cat dodged flexibly, glanced at the sick Liao Ming strangely, and swooped into the grass again, disappearing into the overgrown path.

Liao Ming turned around, hurriedly copied Yang Yi again, and kept muttering: "I'm sorry brother, I'm sorry, this is also human nature, don't you say this is scary in the middle of the night, I can't be like a brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Immediately, Liao Ming didn't look at the pitch-black jungle on both sides, and walked forward with a black eye.

I don't know how long it took.

When Liao Ming walked across the arch bridge of a stream, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the side of the road.

In fact, it is normal to say that the voice is normal, but Liao Ming's reaction nerves are too sensitive now.

Before the voice completely fell, Liao Ming's whole body jumped up and almost fell into the stream behind him.

Hurriedly straightened his body, and saw that Yang Yi behind him was safe except for being out of breath, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

When his eyes fell, he saw a very ordinary-looking peasant man sitting on a stone pier, dressed in plain clothes, and his feet were covered with mud, more like he had just returned from farming, and he was sitting here to rest.

"Little brother, you can't go ahead. ”

Liao Ming looked at the man, revealing a strong sense of what a woodcutter should have, so he was relieved, walked over and gasped: "Is there something going on in front?" I see from the mountain that there is a village in front of here, my brother is unconscious now, and I want to go to the village to see if there is a doctor or something. ”

The man said softly: "Go all the way around the lower reaches of the river, there is a family, they may be able to help you." ”

After that, the man covered his mouth and coughed, and then he got a little better, and his face became more redundant.

Liao Ming was a little curious: "Is there something going on in the village in front of me? Why can't I go to the village, I saw that the lower reaches of the river were almost uninhabited, and I didn't see any people, and when I saw it, my brother couldn't hold on." ”

The man glanced at Yang Yi, who was already out of breath behind him, and saw Liao Ming's anxious expression, so he had to sigh: "Okay, if you want to go to the village, go straight ahead and see the sign turn left, and then there is a pond, and you will see the entrance of the village by walking along the side of the pond." ”

Liao Ming saw the man's attitude change, his eyes fell on the end of the secluded road, and then he looked back at the man who was in thought, and wondered: "What's the matter? Could it be that the village is haunted?"

If you want to say whether there are ghosts and gods in the world, Liao Ming really didn't believe it.

Even those immortals, Liao Ming really didn't believe it, just thought it was the whimsical in those strange novels,

But for the chivalrous deeds in the rivers and lakes, a sword and a person have a soft spot for breaking into the rivers and lakes, the warmth and coldness among the high-ranking guests in the rivers and lakes, and even the slightest breath of the sword opening the river, Liao Ming can be said to have been yearning for a long time, which makes Liao Ming bragging basically can't get around the strange things that are rumored in the rivers and lakes.

And when Liao Ming saw that group of true immortals floating in front of him, and even the spiritual light flowing in his palm, he was very frightened.

There are gods and gods in the world, so won't ghosts and gods exist?

The man's next words dispelled Liao Ming's idea of crazy brain supplementation.