I was falling rapidly in free fall, and under the set of this thing, I became hanged and stuck out my tongue.

The lack of oxygen to my brain made me regain a moment of clarity, and I reflexively looked up to see that it was the girl who threw out the ghost whip and put it around my neck at this critical moment.

She looked anxious, desperately pulling the whip to pull me up, I was strangled and couldn't breathe, both hands picked the soft whip on my neck, and said in my heart, Xiao Nizi, you are really a place, brother, I rolled my eyes.

When Yan Jun saw this scene, he sneered: "Since you want to come down with him, then I will fulfill you!" ”

With that, he grabbed the whip and pulled it down hard, and the girl stumbled and fell down.

said that it was too late, and a figure flashed out of the crack, it was Ji Daoren, he grabbed the girl's ankle with his big hand, and pulled the girl up with force.

This girl is persistent enough, after experiencing the thrilling scene just now, she still clung to the whip and did not let go.

Yan Jun was also ruthless, grabbing my feet and pulling them down.

The two pulled out the river, and I was the poor rope.

I'm about to be tormented!

At this time, with the non-stop rumbling sound, the crack actually moved, slowly closing in the middle.

The Gate of the Nine Shadows is about to close!

"Changsheng, don't be afraid, grandpa has saved you!"

As soon as he dragged the girl up, Ji Daoren shouted, and one jumped down.

His feet alternately stomped on the sides of the crack, and with a few flicks he floated up to me, grabbed my arm and lifted it up.

This mention relieved my falling.

At the same time, he picked up his big foot and kicked Yan Jun in the head.

Yan Jun was distracted and dodged, and as soon as the strength of his hand was loosened, I took the opportunity to kick my legs and break free from his hand.

The girl, who had been lying on her stomach and watching, shook her hand and pulled me up.

The moment my body hit the ground, my eyes were dark, I fell to the ground, trembling and untied the whip around my neck, crawled to the edge of the crack, and shouted hoarsely: "Grandpa, come up quickly......"

At this time, the crack had closed to a width of less than one meter, and Ji Daoren was in a large zigzag shape, with his hands and feet supported on both sides, and climbed up with difficulty.

The girl threw the whip down again, trying to pull the Doomer up.

But at the moment when Ji Dao grabbed the tip of the whip, Yan Jun suddenly rushed up from below.

"Be careful!"

The girl and I shouted in unison, but after all, it was a step too late, and Yan Jun grabbed Ji Daoren's ankle and pulled him down the abyss.

Only a burst of arrogant laughter was left echoing in the air!

"Ahh Grandpa ......"

At this moment, I was heartbroken, and I watched Ji Daoren disappear without a trace, and watched the gap in the ground slowly close......

I was so angry and anxious that I suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and my eyes went black, and I passed out directly!

In my coma, I seemed to have fallen into that crack, and the Ji Daoist was right below me, and he tilted his head and stretched out his hand to me, looking at me expectantly with his old cloudy eyes, hoping that I could pull him.

I reached out, but I couldn't reach him.

Since you can't reach it, let's go with him.

In this way, he and I have been falling in endless darkness......

Falling, falling, falling all the time......

Suddenly, Ji Daoist retracted his hand and said to me with a smile: "Changsheng, you go back, when you come to Japan to learn something, you will go to Jiuyou to save your grandfather." ”

It's strange to say, as soon as Ji Daoren finished saying this, my falling body stood up in an instant, watching him slowly disappear, and his words kept lingering in my ears, "Go to Jiuyou to save grandpa, save grandpa......"

"Changsheng, wake up, wake up, let's practice kung fu well, practice kung fu well, and then go to Jiuyou to save grandpa ......"

The words kept repeating, but inexplicably they became the voice of a fat man, chattering and noisy, and I wanted to slap him a few times.

I struggled to open my eyes, and the fat man was staring listlessly at the ground, his mouth talking like an old monk chanting sutras.

I looked at him for a long time, and then he seemed to have a sense, looked up at me, and immediately "snorted" a throat, and the figure was electrocuted, jumped up all of a sudden, and shouted excitedly: "Changsheng, you can be regarded as awake!" Great......"

"I ......"

I wanted to ask the fat man how long I had been in a coma, but when I opened my mouth, I found that my throat was broken, and the words I said had a feeling of "hiss", and my throat and eyes were like being sprinkled with a handful of hot sauce noodles, which was hot and painful.

"Don't speak." The fat man hurriedly stopped me and said, "The doctor said that you have been strangled by your neck, and you have been burned, inflamed, and your vocal cords are damaged, and you have to recuperate, so write down what you want to say." ”

As he spoke, he handed me a pen and a piece of paper.

I shook my head, didn't answer, and closed my eyes again, but my mind was full of scenes of the Daoist falling into the Nine Shadows Gate.

Suddenly, I remembered what Yan Jun had said, he said that he would take the two of us into the Nine Shadows to torture us......

Doesn't this mean that people will not die after entering the Nine Shades? If it is really as he said, there should be a glimmer of life for the Daoists.

If I really learn kung fu, can I go and save him?

The fat man seemed to be afraid that I would not wake up from my sleep, and kept telling me what had happened after I fell unconscious.

That day, he and the girl carried me back from the col and took me to the hospital.

I have been in a coma for five days, and my whole body has been examined, and all physiological indicators are qualified.

The doctor said that I subconsciously didn't want to wake up and asked him to talk to me more.

He also said that some of the souls we rescued from the "Hell Disguise Map" have returned to their bodies, while others have become lonely ghosts because they have been captured for too long and their bodies have long since died.

Also, he brought back the painting.

He said that it was Wu Daozi's real work, and it could definitely be sold at a good price, and he planned to sell it after the New Year, so as to make up for the sins he suffered in the past few days.

I couldn't stand the end of his chatter, so I interrupted him with a wave of my hand.

……

The days went by day by day, and soon the end of the year came.

Speaking of the Chinese New Year, I naturally thought of Xu Yuanzhi, will he come back for the Chinese New Year this year?

After two more days in the hospital, I insisted on being discharged, my throat was not good and I could slowly recuperate, and my weakness was the sequelae of asking God to go up, and the hospital couldn't treat it at all.

After going through so many things, we are not without gains, the soul is much stronger after being tempered like this, I can pull internal force out of the body, and the fat man also gave birth to the sense of Qi.

This is a good thing, and our cultivation has taken a big step forward.

After being able to speak, the fat man discussed with me and asked me to go home with him for the New Year, saying that I was alone in a cold pot and a cold stove, which was boring.

I refused, I had to wait for Xu Yuanzhi at home, even if he didn't come back, I would call home.

If he couldn't find me on the phone, wouldn't he be very lonely?

It wasn't until the twenty-eighth of the lunar month that the fat man's phone calls came one after another, and he really had no choice but to go home.

I understand him, he has no success in his career, and he doesn't have a girlfriend, and he can't avoid his father's nagging when he goes home.

On the way to the train station, he kept telling me to call him on the third day of the Lunar New Year, pretending to be his boss, and asking me to call him back on the grounds of work.