Chapter 547: I... Still alive?

Thinking of this, Fu Hu's thoughts changed a little inexplicably.

Maybe...

Is it really a good choice to join the 'Little Lei Yin Temple'?

At least, if it weren't for the appearance of these two madmen, he would have been killed by the golden cicada at the moment.

Fu Hu's mood changed slightly, and his face became much softer.

As for Jia Ming, he still looks obedient and well-behaved.

"Don't forget the Star Monarch's robe..."

Jia Ming looked at Zhao Gongdao and reminded him loudly.

Zhao Gongdao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the most obvious dress.

"Although you don't have the official position of the Star Monarch, after wearing the Star Monarch robe, you can still communicate with the stars to a certain extent and absorb the power of the stars."

"It's a pity, if there is a god list, you can use the star monarch robe as a medium and directly seal yourself."

Speaking of this, a flash of regret flashed across Jia Ming's face.

Zhao Gongdao's hand holding the Xingjun robe was slightly forced, but he quickly regained his nature, took off the Xingjun robe from the deceased very casually, and glared at Su Yang: "Next time you do it, pay attention!" ”

"This dress is full of blood!"

His tone was full of disgust, but he still draped his robe over his body and felt it carefully.

"It seems that the power of the stars was born without it..."

Zhao Gongdao muttered.

Jia Ming smiled and didn't say anything, just pointed to Fuhu on the side.

Zhao Gongdao looked at the Buddha light on Fu Hu's body, and suddenly said: "You shut this thing off!" ”

Finding that he was still blocking the link channel of the power of the stars, Fu Hu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly closed it.

A little starlight fell, repairing the injuries in Zhao Gongdao's body.

"The power of the stars is an excellent energy to heal injuries."

"If you take the position of Star Monarch, the repair effect will be stronger."

Jia Ming said with a smile.

Su Yang, who had been sitting in the corner all the time and had no reaction, moved his ears slightly, and then stood up without hesitation, his figure flashed, came to Zhao Gongdao, pulled his Xingjun robe, and took it off.

"This thing doesn't want to be worn!"

"There's blood, bad luck."

"And it's just a star, it doesn't match your strength."

"Let's get rid of an emperor next time."

"You wear his robes."

Su Yang took it off and muttered in his mouth.

Zhao Gongdao's face darkened: "I use the power of the stars to relieve the pain, but if I don't repair the injury, can't I?" ”

"Hmm..."

"I suddenly think you're pretty handsome in this dress."

"Fairy wind bones, full of charm."

Su Yang decisively stopped, looked at Zhao Gongdao carefully, and said seriously.

Zhao Gongdao rolled his eyes, didn't bother to deal with Su Yang, and jumped back into the carriage again.

"I seem to have forgotten something..."

"Lately, I always feel like my memory has gone down."

Su Yang muttered in his mouth and returned to the carriage as well.

When Jia Ming had nothing to do, he remained silent, making it easy to ignore the existence of this person, sit quietly in the carriage, and take the initiative to give up Maza's position.

After getting the real benefits, Fu Hu looked high-spirited, took the initiative to sit on Maza, and whispered in Xiaobai's ear.

Xiaobai hissed, rose to the sky, and went to the next station.

"What the hell have I forgotten..."

"I can't remember it at all!"

Su Yang fell on the carriage, still muttering in his mouth.

……

Now.

Seal the high mountain of King Chujiang.

In the collapsed ruins, after being silent for an unknown amount of time, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the ruins, supporting the surrounding rubble, and crawled out little by little.

"I..."

"I'm special... Are you still alive? ”

Wang Qiusheng fell in the ruins, gasping for breath, and his whole person looked extremely weak, as if the action just now had exhausted the strength of his whole body.

"I knew..."

"I... I'm not going to die so easily..."

"I'm going to stand in the world... Top of the world. ”

As he spoke, Wang Qiusheng closed his eyes and greedily enjoyed the fresh air.

As time passed, the wounds on the surface of his skin healed little by little.

The blood on the outside was dried up and congealed together, exuding a faint fishy smell.

His whole being was as if he had been fished out of blood.

But at the moment, he can't care about so much.

Wang Qiusheng lay down from noon until dark, and then in the night, he barely got up and staggered into the distance, hungry.

Especially after seeing a rabbit, the hunger in my heart reached its peak.

He swallowed, his eyes glowing green, and lunged at the rabbit.

But due to the reason of being too weak, he threw himself directly into the air.

The rabbit fled in panic and disappeared into the jungle.

"I'm now..."

"Can't even catch a rabbit?"

Wang Qiusheng shouted angrily!

And after the rabbit realized that there was no danger, he ran back quietly, looked at Wang Qiusheng cautiously, and finally jumped on his face, grabbed it twice, and then left again.

It's like revenge for being scared.

When the world is full of negative emotions, even a rabbit becomes much more violent.

"I suddenly... Suddenly I started to hate rabbits!! ”

"Where are the vultures!"

"Why don't you have a vulture here!"

Wang Qiusheng inexplicably recalled the good of the vulture, and helplessly leaned against a tree, resting in embarrassment.

This time, he rested for three days and three nights, enduring his hunger.

In the end, the dry body finally recovered some of the power of the immortals, and the wounds in the body were gradually repaired.

But he did not leave, but wandered in the mountains like a lonely ghost.

Within a radius of ten miles, almost all of the land was opened by him.

Eventually, inside a hole, a rabbit was dug up.

"I'm Wang Qiusheng..."

"No matter how miserable the mess is, you can still... Can you still be bullied by a rabbit like you? ”

Wang Qiusheng grabbed the rabbit and shouted through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to vent all his anger in the recent period.

The rabbit looked at Wang Qiusheng in fear, constantly struggling.

Until they were sent to the fire.

Wang Qiusheng, who had been hungry for several days, was full of the aroma of rabbit in his mouth, which continued to bloom in his taste buds.

He closed his eyes in enjoyment and muttered, "I'm suddenly in love with rabbits..."

"In the future, every meal I will have to have rabbits..."

"Roast bunny!"

Wang Qiusheng swore solemnly, and ripped off a rabbit leg again, grabbed it in his hand, and was satisfied.

His resolute countenance, in the light of the leaping fire, was so clear, yet blurred.

And in the air, the smell of rabbits wafts through.

Evocative.

In this pitch-black wilderness, cold wilderness, Wang Qiusheng finished the happiest meal he had in the recent past.

Of course, there are still deep resentments that remain.