Chapter 11: The Little Tree in Hantan

For some reason, when he was hovering on the edge of life and death, Brian didn't feel so afraid.

Thinking about it, he has been sleeping for two hundred years, wrapped in the breath of death for two hundred years, how can he be afraid of death.

He struggled to get up, put away the little sword, and patted away the black ashes on his body, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes were stunned for more than three breaths.

He clutched his right hand to his heart, his face panicked, as if he was afraid that he had missed something.

Not an illusion......

Just now...... His dead heart, when he got up, actually beat!

You can't go wrong!

There was a cold place under his chest, quiet for too many years, and it was impossible for him to perceive a mistake when there was a sudden movement.

After a period of despair, new hope slowly sprouted under the irrigation.

His eyes were dry and dry, and Baili Anxin thought that if he could cry at this time, he was afraid that the tears would already be like the river that burst the embankment.

What is the dawn, a ray of light that suddenly floats down from above the head in the abyss of endless darkness in the midst of despair.

Even though the light was faint and silky, it was incomparably dazzling in the cold abyss.

Even if the light was far away, and it was likely to burn itself, it did not affect the yearning in the heart.

Brian thought that he had never despaired, even in his current situation.

But he also doesn't like the feeling of being wrapped in darkness.

That familiar heartbeat doesn't mean that he is one step closer to the transformation of human beings?

Brian had a happy smile on his face.

After experiencing the threat of death just now, he was now alone in this cave, and the shocking and deep depression on his neck added to his sad atmosphere.

"Da da da......" The sound of hooves sounded with some hesitation.

Brian looked towards the entrance of the cave, and saw that the deer that had left had gone and returned, and his mouth was bulging and he didn't know what he was chewing.

He looked at Brian with a timidly expression, as if he was afraid that the green-haired corpse demon would suddenly jump out and attack.

Baili was relieved and warmed, and beckoned to it weakly: "Come here, it's no longer there." ”

As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse as if it had been rolled by countless grains of sand, which was very unpleasant.

Brian touched his twisted neck, and several broken bones were inserted into his voice, seriously affecting his pronunciation.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I heard that the repair ability of the corpse demon is very powerful, and I don't know if I can repair it to its original appearance by itself.

Hearing Brian say this, the fawn was finally relieved, and the four little hooves trotted over with a brisk step.

The fawn's honest face was swollen and swollen by the contents of his mouth, and his appearance was quite funny.

He didn't forget to bite Brian's blood-stained sleeve with his thick lips, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat.

Although Brian does not speak the same language, he can understand the meaning of the other party through a short period of time.

It's going to give him something.

Brian stretched out his palms towards the fawn, and its mouth twitched, and it spat out a clump of moist and fine herbs.

And the appearance of the herb is very familiar to Brian, the herb he had sought not long ago to treat the injury on the fawn's buttocks.

His heart warmed slightly, he didn't expect this little fawn to be so psychic and smart, he just took the medicine once, and it actually wrote it down.

The fawn looked at him holding the herbs in his palm in a daze, and couldn't help arching his palm in a hurry, signaling him to hurry up and apply medicine to his wound.

Brian smiled slightly, crouched down and rubbed the herb on its ass wound.

It had only been out for a while, and the original herbs on its body had long been washed away by the rain.

He lowered his eyes while applying the medicine and said: "I am a dead man, my body has long been lifeless, this herb is useless to me, don't waste it, let's use it for you." ”

The little deer seemed to understand his words, her eyes were sad, her throat gurgled and she whispered, and she lay at his feet in frustration.

After taking the medicine, Brian looked outside the cave and turned into a violent storm at some point, and the wind howled wildly, like a ghost crying wolf.

He looked at it for a long time, then touched the little horn on the little deer's head and said, "Little deer, when the rain stops tomorrow, you can go back to the forest." ”

The fawn arched his cold palm with his furry cheeks, and his big round eyes were full of reluctance.

Brian's body was weak at the moment, and he simply sat on the dusty ground.

He looked at the fawn and smiled: "Although I really want to take you to wander, but I really can't, I am not a living being, I can't live under the sun, I am afraid that there will be many crises like this in the future, I don't have the ability to protect you." ”

The fawn's bent little hooves stood up straight at once, and they were restless and scraping the ground.

Its thick lips began to squirm again, and it was a little unhappy that it wanted to spit on it.

Before the saliva was about to be spit out, the fawn's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he felt something.

Suddenly lowered his head and bit Bailian's robe, and actually looked in the direction of the deep hole where the green-haired corpse demon came from.

Brian looked back, and a breeze rolled out from the depths of the cave.

The sweet smell of fruit in the breeze is refreshing, and the smell can't help but make people feel shocked.

Brian got up and looked at the fawn suspiciously: "There...... Something seems to be there?"

The fawn nodded, his eyes very bright.

Walking through the dark and secluded cavern, the bright spots in front of you glitter and magnify, and at the end of the weeds and vines is a naturally formed cold pool.

Hantan is in the deep part of the cave, and according to common sense, it should be so dark that you can't see your fingers.

But it's so bright that it's like daylight.

In the middle of the cold pool, a small silver-white tree grew.

I couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but it was very beautiful.

Each leaf is as bright and silvery as a galaxy, exuding a bright brilliance that illuminates this scene.

Brian was slightly moved, quite with the emotion of another village.

He glanced slightly, and took a cursory look at the place.

Next to the cold pool, there is a large rectangular pit for adults, shaped like a coffin.

Obviously, this is the habitat of the green-haired corpse demon not long ago.

Brian couldn't help but feel a little strange, according to common sense, corpse demons and other sub-evil ghosts like to inhabit cold, damp and dark places.

But why would this corpse demon stay in such a bright and dazzling place?

"Gollum ......"

At this moment, the hollow sound in the fawn's belly disrupted Brian's thoughts.

He looked back and suddenly lost his smile and was dumbfounded.

I saw the little deer looking at the little silver-white tree and drooling.

Little Hoof couldn't help but keep stepping on the ground back and forth, looking very excited.

A tree can make the fawn salivate so much, Brian couldn't help but be a little more interested, and took a closer look at the small tree that grew in the cold pool.