After a person's death, the body generally decomposes completely after a maximum of one month under normal circumstances.

The environment on Kinjia Island is hotter, and corpses decay three times faster than in other places.

Thirty days was shortened to ten days, and the three days before the removal, Wang Jiang's time to refine a trace of cyan flame was probably needed, which was originally enough.

However, in addition to the normal decay on Wang Jiang's body, the ants and insects in the woods before accelerated the decay rate of his body.

If Wang Jiang's body was buried in the pit without treatment, after all, the corpse of the real realm monk had a huge attraction to nearby unenlightened snakes, insects, rats, ants and other animals.

Don't talk about the time, if Wang Laohan is buried in the soil like this, Wang Jiang's body will completely rot within three days.

Divine consciousness in the sea

"The third time it collapsed."

This is the third time since it began, and although it is not as large as the first, it also means that his time is rapidly shortening.

Feeling the speed of the collapse getting faster and faster, the speed of refining a trace of cyan flame in front of him also slowed down.

Soon Wang Jiang came back to his senses, focused on his spirit, and didn't pay attention to the collapse of the sea of divine consciousness, "If you look at it, your mind will be confused, it's better not to look at it, now I should concentrate on refining this trace of green fire in front of me."

Since he couldn't control the collapse of the Divine Consciousness Sea, it was better to try what he could change now.

Now every minute and every second is invaluable to Wang Jiang.

He was competing with death for speed, and if death was one step ahead of him, it would only be death, and he had long been numb to this.

But if he wins, he can return to the treasure realm, and everything will still have a chance!

In the outside world, Wang Laohan's daughter said that she would not go back, she had to stay here to accompany the old man, saying that she was not worried that her father was alone in this mass grave, and she must go back with him to rest assured.

Wang Laohan couldn't help it, so he could only let her sit on the side first, so as not to splash the dirt on his daughter's body.

The old man walked down the pit, placed Wang Jiang's body, let him lie peacefully behind the grave he had made for him, and then climbed up, picked up the hoe and began to prepare to backfill the soil.

While pushing the dirt back with a hoe, the old man muttered, "Stranger, on the road, remember the direction of your hometown, run!" Don't be nostalgic, let's be a new person in the next life."

Soon, the dirt covered Wang Jiang's face, and the old man continued his hand movements.

Thundered--

In the night sky, there was suddenly dry thunder, no raindrops, no hurricanes, just a muffled sound.

Wang Laohan stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, listened to the muffled sound in the sky, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's really the right time."

Xiaohui shouted, "Dad, let's hurry up, or it will rain later."

At this time, Wang Laohan didn't know why, his heart was beating fast, and he was inexplicably frightened when he looked at the corpse that was buried more than half of him in the pit.

"Got it, phew~"

When Wang Laohan heard his daughter's shout, he came back to his senses, and spit into the palm of his hand again, looking like he was going to do a big job.

...

Everything went well, Wang Laohan completely filled the grave, walked up and stepped on it a few times, until he thought it was strong.

Finally, the stone slab that he had chosen as the tombstone of the stranger was taken from under the girl's buttocks and embedded in the grave that he had just filled in himself.

Then he took a few small stones from the ground and laid them on the erected slabs.

"The deceased is the greatest, Xiaohui, come and bow together before leaving."

Wang Laohan called out to Xiaohui next to him, and after the two solemnly bowed deeply in front of Wang Jiang's tomb, they put away their hoes and walked back.

On the way back, Xiaohui asked seriously, "Dad, you really didn't kill anyone?"

As soon as she finished saying this, one of Wang Laohan's hand chestnuts hit her head, "What? You still doubt your father, although your father and I have not done much in this life, but we have never lied to anyone!"

Yes... Daddy's hand hurts. Xiaohui covered the top of her head and called silently.

"No, no, no. With such a heavy hand, are you still my own father?"

Xiaohui pouted, and her ears moved, this is her natural skill, every time her body hurts her ears, she can't help but move twice.

Wang Laohan also felt that he had indeed made a heavy move just now, and wondered if he should step forward to comfort some injured girls. But after thinking about it, he is a father, and it is not too much to teach a little lesson to his open-mouthed daughter.

When the old man returned to the village with his daughter, the village chief gathered everyone the next day to resolve the misunderstanding that Wang Laohan died in the woods, but the rules for not being allowed to enter the woods remained unchanged.

In this way, the village returned to its former peace, and the sun rose and sunset and rested, and so on for three days.

On the night of this day, the mass grave at the east end of the village, Wang Jiang's divine consciousness was in the sea.

At this time, there was only a small piece of the Divine Consciousness Sea left, and the other parts had already collapsed, if it weren't for the fact that the last bit of the Divine Consciousness Sea had not been broken apart by relying on the divine power of the three-color fire, Wang Jiang would have died at this moment.

Wang Jiang, who was hiding in the three-color fire, finally opened his closed eyes at this time, and looked at the trace of cyan flame that had been refined by himself in front of him, and he was ecstatic in his heart.

I didn't expect it to be faster than expected, and the next thing was to connect to the part of the three-color fire on the body with the help of this refining flame, so that I could go back and be resurrected again.

Consciousness penetrated into a trace of refining flames, and as he expected, he was indeed able to use the refining flames to build a bridge back to his body.

Wang Jiang's consciousness merged into this trace of cyan flame that had been refined by him, and slowly passed through the protection of the three-color fire along this trace of flame to his own sea of divine consciousness.

Just as Wang Jiang was about to return to his body, he suddenly felt a huge eye pass through his body, looking directly at his broken sea of divine consciousness, and finally looking at himself.

What is it? At this moment, Wang Jiang saw a scene that he had never seen in his life, and at the moment when this giant eye looked at him, the sea of divine consciousness in his eyes began to become nothing, and even the mysterious three-color fire was hidden from its form.

That eye stared at him for a long time, and at this time, Wang Jiang, who had merged into the cyan flame, suddenly fell out of it, and the whole person appeared under that giant eye.

This giant eye seems to have an idea, the eyeballs keep turning, and the pupil is divided into two, two and four, four and eight...

Densely packed, countless pupils looked at him, and everything about him was exposed under these eyes.

Wang Jiang was a little frightened, and didn't make any other moves, just stood in this void and quietly waited for the next action of these eyes.

"Life and death are irreversible, this is the law of treasure definition, your actions are against the balance, I deprive you of the power of life in the name of protection!"

A huge sound sounded in Wang Jiang's ears, and the voice sounded like a man and a woman, churning in his mind.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jiang found that he was dissolving into this nothingness, and he was dying! It's not death, it's erasure.

Wang Jiang was not afraid, but smiled. He worked hard for a long time, and he thought he was going to succeed, but he didn't expect to die in the end!

But that's nothing, at least he's worked hard for it, and even if the end result is still a failure, he doesn't regret it.

Just when his entire figure disappeared more than halfway, the countless eyes around him suddenly flickered, and the void briefly intertwined with his broken divine consciousness sea.

In the end, I only heard the previous voice sound around me, "Punish the violator, is this also a transgression?" Old friend, you have changed, and it seems necessary to talk to you!"

The surrounding nothingness dissipated, and countless eyes disappeared with it.

Wang Jiang returned to that trace of cyan flames, and his surroundings were still his own sea of divine consciousness, if it wasn't for his own personal experience just now, he couldn't believe that everything just now was true.

However, Wang Jiang felt that the words of judgment against him just now did not seem to have completely dissipated, and now he was transparent, and the part that seemed to have been erased did not return because of the departure of the guardian

Back to yourself.

Looking at his current appearance, Wang Jiang smiled helplessly, "At least he is alive, what is this!"

In fact, at this moment, Wang Jiang has erased his future in the treasure realm because of the guardian's words of judgment just now, leaving only the past and the present.

If Wang Jiang is really resurrected successfully at this moment, then everything he has brought to the treasure world is unknown, and it can be said that half of his body has jumped out of the rules of the treasure world and is no longer predicted.