He could clearly feel his back rubbing against the ground beneath him.

There was a lot of noise in my ears, the neighing of insects, the grinding of leaves, the roar of wild beasts, the flapping of wings of birds.

But in the end, all of these sounds were drowned out by the sound of the girl overhead's breathing.

He saw a fine layer of sweat on the other party's slender back, and the snow-white dress was also stained with mud and blood.

The girl's shoulders pressed against a thick vine that dragged him as he lay on a net made of twigs.

Zhao Lang squirmed his lips that were about to dry out, and his throat was like a desert in the ravines, and he couldn't make a sound.

Xu heard his movements, Jiang Li stopped his movements and turned his head.

Zhao Lang struggled to open his eyes and raised his head.

Obviously, the surroundings are dim, but her silhouette is extremely clear, and the whole person is white and glowing.

Those eyes were clearer and colder, obviously without a trace of emotion, but they seemed to be full of compassion for the gods and Buddhas.

"River"

As soon as he made a sound, Zhao Lang fell into a coma again.

It was early in the morning when he regained consciousness again.

Only a glimmer of light seeped in the dark primeval forest, which was shaded by trees, but it had already baked the forest like a furnace.

But Zhao Lang obviously felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable, and he could barely open his mouth.

He tried to sit up from the floor, but as soon as he made a movement, a voice came from beside him.

"You have three broken ribs on your back, and I can barely hold you in place with a branch, and if you move again, I won't have the strength to continue to bandage you."

Zhao Lang turned his head and looked at the girl who was half-lying next to him.

Her features were shrouded in a thin mist, half-hidden and half-visible, revealing a hint of divinity.

Zhao Lang raised his hand slightly, but he could only touch the thin layer of mist.

He knew that it was Jiang Li who had exhausted his strength to weave a net that would take him away from the bottom of the cliff of that beastly being.

If it weren't for her, he might have become a scattered white skeleton by now.

"Thank you for saving me."

Jiang Li glanced at him and closed his eyes again.

"Don't thank me, we're two clear, if it weren't for you, I'd be the one who broke my rib now."

They were lucky enough.

There was a tree under that cliff that held them up.

However, due to the weight of the two people, and their lack of physical strength, it didn't take long to support the branches.

At the critical moment, it was Zhao Lang who protected her in his arms.

She only suffered a small abrasion, but his back hit the ground so hard that he broke several ribs and passed out.

Afraid that when night came, they would be attacked on the bare cliff bottom, and he was afraid that Chen Xing would chase after him, so Jiang Li thought of a way to drag him into the forest.

Fortunately, the art of Xuanmen also includes astronomy and geography, and she can barely walk through this misty forest, and she has basically not encountered any wild beasts.

Zhao Lang smiled and looked at the foggy sky again.

"It seems that staying with you and you will indeed have good luck."

Jiang Li followed with a sneer, "Half a life is gone, what kind of good luck is it?" ”

Zhao Lang's gaze moved to his own bracelet.

"At least I'm alive, I'm satisfied."

A chuckle floated over, and then, the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist was held by Jiang Li.

"You should be glad you're alive."

"Let me tell you a story, legend has it that there is a mani bead, the Buddha once used it to ask what color the king of the four directions is, but the four people gave four different answers, so there is a saying, 'mani beads, people do not know'."

"But my master once took me to see a Dharma weapon practiced by a monk who attained enlightenment, the beads are all black, but when placed in the sun, they are bright red, and when they escape into the water, they will become transparent again, and Master told me that this is a mani bead that is difficult to find in the world."

Jiang Li smiled after speaking, "Although the string in your hand is different from the size I have seen, there is almost no difference in appearance and color, and I have also tested it, and it does become transparent when exposed to water." ”

"In Buddhism, the one who uses the mani bead as a dharma weapon is the Jizo Bodhisattva, who holds the reincarnation of the world, transcends sentient beings, and does not fall into the three paths."

"But there's nothing strange about it, after all, you don't look like an ordinary person, it's normal to have such treasures, but I saw your face and palm." Jiang Li withdrew his hand, and his gaze became indifferent, "You are a short-lived person. ”

A few simple words have already exposed all Zhao Lang's secrets.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I actually tried to hide it before, it seems that it is indeed useless, Master Jiang is really powerful." ”

Jiang Li continued to smirk, and said in his tone: "Yes, Mr. Zhao has been wearing a headscarf on his head for almost a month, and the most critical place of people's physiognomy, the Yin Tang, is dead, and there is no meaning of three hundred taels of silver here. ”

Zhao Lang coughed awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, but I did it for a reason."

"Oh, so why are you so wary of me and investigating everything about me?"

"Because you are an accident in all reincarnations."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li was stunned, and a cold light flashed across his eyes in an instant.

Zhao Lang shouldn't be the same as her, right?

If that-

"Miss Jiang, don't be nervous, although I am wary of you, I have no malicious intent."

Jiang Li looked at him, but the latter had already withdrawn his gaze, as if he hadn't seen her gaffe just now.

"Anyway, we already have a fateful friendship, and if you guess it, I won't hide it, and I should have investigated your apology privately before."

Zhao Lang raised his hand, and the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist turned bright red little by little under the direct sunlight.

"You're right, I'm not a normal person, but a short-lived person who has died six times."

He's like a bug in a given program.

When he first started reincarnation, he was at a loss and at a loss-

Obviously, he was just an ordinary mountain man, but he fell off the back of a cow and died unexpectedly on the way back from herding, but he returned to when he was 3 years old.

He thought he was born again, so he vowed to live this life well and avoid accidents.

But the accident came when he was 22 years old, and he died again, and he was 3 years old again.

After repeating it twice, he began to feel uneasy.

Fear that I am cursed, that I am trapped in this predetermined destiny forever.

He kept looking for a solution, and it was in the process that he gradually discovered the mystery of his life and gradually knew the unknown darkness.

By the time of the fourth reincarnation, he had calmly accepted this fact and began to use the power of reincarnation to expand his power.

(End of chapter)