Chapter Seventy-Four: Critically Ill

In this way, the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone slowly fell asleep to the sound of rain outside.

Time passed slowly, and in the dark mountains, the pouring rain seemed to make time even longer.

For about an hour, most of the people in the room had already fallen asleep, and Hua Magui, the only one who was still keeping vigil, also had her eyes closed.

Although He Weitong is meditating and healing, he is not without feeling, he is not naΓ―ve enough to trust everyone, he can actually hear everyone's conversation, the reason why he does not reply is that he is in a hurry to heal, he has many wounds on his body, and he has been drenched in a rain, if he is not dealt with in time, it is easy to become inflamed and pus in this miasma-filled mountain, and second, he doesn't want to speak, because he thinks what they say is nonsense.

As long as he doesn't threaten himself, he doesn't want to talk at the moment.

In this way, the second half of the night was spent in silence.

As the morning approached, the heavy rain gradually stopped, and a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon, and the heavy rain stopped completely.

The deep mountains after a heavy rain are exceptionally fresh.

The mountains were covered with clouds and mist, and the humidity in the air was more than a level higher than when they entered the mountains.

The people in Yizhuang slowly opened their eyes.

"Always take the head, I'm afraid I can't enter the mountain today, last night's heavy rain, one fell until early in the morning, and now the mountain roads are muddy and easy to landslide." Hua Ma said in turn.

Chen Yulou stood at the door, looking at the green mountains in the distance and also fell into deep thought.

Although Chen Yulou is eager to prove himself, he will not gamble with the lives of his brothers.

"Providence is so, we will wait another day or two, and then enter the mountain when the sky is completely clear."

Hua Ma nodded.

"I'll go and inform Luo Shuai." Hua Ma said in turn.

Chen Yulou looked at the mountains surrounded by clouds and mist in the distance, and did not speak, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

He Weitong is just an episode, the main purpose of Chen Yulou and his party coming here is to go into the mountains to explore treasures, so Chen Yulou's mind is all about tomb robbery at the moment.

When it comes to other things, Chen Yulou may not be very consistent, but when it comes to tomb robbing, he is a professional.

"Always the head, always the head, something big has happened." The Red Girl suddenly ran out and shouted.

Chen Yulou immediately turned around when he heard the shout, looked at the red girl and asked, "What happened?" ”

"You'd better go in and see for yourself." The Red Girl said.

Chen Yulou frowned slightly, looking at the red girl's expression, but he still rushed to the room immediately.

After entering the house, Chen Yulou saw Luo Lao Crooked in Hua Ma Kui's arms, Hua Ma Kui was constantly fiddling with Luo Lao Crooked in his arms, slapping and pinching people.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou had a preliminary understanding of the meaning of the red girl's words.

Chen Yulou ran to the room in a few steps, squatted down and asked, "How is it?" ”

As he spoke, he also touched Luo Lao's crooked body with his hand.

Hua Ma saw that the head was coming, so she stopped what she was doing, looked at him, and shook her head.

"When I found out, my body was already cold." Hua Ma replied.

"How so?"

Hua Magui shook her head again, indicating that she didn't know.

Chen Yulou glanced at Hua Ma Crooked, and then hurriedly took Luo Lao Crooked from Hua Ma's crutch hand, although Chen Yulou didn't look at Luo Lao Crooked bastard very much.

But he also knew that he could never die here, especially not at his hands.

Although Luo Lao Crooked was raised by him, Luo Lao Crooked has no subordinate relationship with him, and is more just cooperating.

Now all the troops in Xiangxi are under the command of Luo Lao, if Luo Laowei dies here in vain, the consequences are unimaginable.

It is certain that the forces under his command will be divided, and then those forces will definitely avenge Luo Laowei in order to maintain political correctness.

Revenge may not be the main purpose, but there will definitely be no shortage of activities in the name of revenge.

Besides, if Luo Lao dies crookedly, the originally unified Xiangxi will fall into chaos again, then the situation he managed to maintain will fall into chaos again, and the people's lives will become more difficult.

"Luo Shuai, wake up." Chen Yulou slapped Luo Lao's crooked face with his hand and shouted.

"How could his body be so cold?"

Chen Yulou suddenly realized something strange and felt the temperature coming from Luo Lao's crooked body.

Hua Ma turned to meet Chen Yulou's eyes and shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Although it is winter now, it is not cold to this point, but this Luo Lao's crooked body is like a block of ice.

"What to do, what to do, what to do!" Chen Yulou said anxiously in his heart.

The heavy rain has stopped, and in a few hours, the brothers outside the mountain will enter the mountain, and if they see this scene at that time, they will inevitably have a fire with Luo Lao's crooked soldiers.

"It's the corpse." Chen Yulou suddenly thought of the mandrill at the door.

His eyes also moved to the mandrill corpse at the door, but after just one glance, he turned his gaze to He Weitong, who was still meditating.

"Hold on." Chen Yulou threw Luo Lao crooked to Hua Ma Gui, then got up and ran in front of He Weitong.

Chen Yulou looked at He Weitong who was sitting calmly in front of him, Chen Yulou was embarrassed for a moment, and then he still spoke: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief!" ”

He Weitong slowly woke up from his meditation, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chen Yulou in front of him and asked, "Layman, what's the matter?" ”

Chen Yulou couldn't help but be happy when he saw He Weitong wake up, and then hurriedly said: "I don't know why, Luo Lao's crooked body is in a condition, and now it has gradually died. ”

He Weitong turned his head to look at Luo Lao, who was a few meters away, and then said: "This matter started because of me, and I should do my best." ”

After that, he got up and came to Luo Lao's side to check Luo Lao's state.

He didn't think about it so much because he was so badly injured yesterday, so he just threw the mandrill's corpse, closed his eyes, and forgot to tell them.

"Dao Chief, this ......" Hua Ma looked at He Weitong in front of him and hurriedly asked.

He Weitong did not immediately answer Hua Magui's words, but began to look at Luo Lao Crooked in front of him.

In He Weitong's eyes, Luo Lao Crooked Zhou's body was wrapped in a black qi, and his anger was firmly bound, and he was still shrinking.

He Weitong pressed Luo Lao's crooked forehead and probed the condition in his body.

About a quarter of an hour later, He Weitong got feedback that all kinds of organs in Luo Lao's body had reached the brink of collapse, which meant that Luo Laowei could die at any time.

He Weitong frowned, and he didn't know what to do.

He didn't know the art of Huang Qi, but he could only use dead horses as a live horse doctor.

The treatment method decided, He Weitong did not delay any longer, and directly began to cast, using his true qi to wear out those evil qi that entered Luo Lao's crooked body.