Chapter Thirty-Eight: He's Alive!
It was snow-capped, and only a ruin struck. In addition, as far as the eye can see, there is a vastness.
A ray of sunlight quietly appeared in the sky, as if it was tentative. When the blizzard is over and everything is calm, the sun is shining on every land.
The fresh snow reflects a little bit of silver light, which can't help but add a bit of gorgeousness to the world after the blizzard.
Six men in black walked on the silver ground, the first to smell the fresh air.
Not long after, when the ruins appeared in the field of vision of several people, they couldn't help but stop.
Zhu Qian exclaimed: "Is this the masterpiece of that person?
Sun Yuan was also shocked: "It's really strong!"
Zhu Ke pursed his lips and said, "What is this, His Highness can also do it." You said yes, Your Highness?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at him in unison, and then at Mo Zihan, who was surrounded in the middle.
Mo Zihan glanced at Zhu Ke and said coldly, "I don't know." As he spoke, he walked past Zhu Qian and Sun Yuan at the front and walked forward.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan opposite Zhu Ke glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "You talk a lot!" said and chased after Mo Zihan.
Wu Ji, who was at the back of the line, patted him on the shoulder as he passed by Zhu Ke and said, "Don't be stunned, let's go." ”
Zhu Ke shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then walked forward beside Sun Yuan.
The snow didn't reach the calves, but it couldn't stop everyone from moving forward.
Just as they were a hundred meters away from the ruins, an exclamation suddenly rang out.
And the source is actually Mo Zihan, who is at the forefront.
I saw that Mo Zihan seemed to have tripped over something, and then her delicate body fell forward, her arms submerged in the snow.
The thickness of the snow made it impossible for her to respond.
"Your Highness!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison, and then hurried away.
Mo Zihan's delicate face was full of surprise, and then she frowned, and the touch from her limbs flashed a trace of doubt in her eyes.
The faint pain in both knees and left hand is undoubtedly caused by the snow on the ground, but what about the right hand?
It's soft, and it seems to be stick-like.
Mo Zihan couldn't help but pinch, wait, it seems that there are still two round...
But how can there be temperature?
Just when she was about to push aside the snow to take a look, Xiao Yan had already hugged her body from the side.
Mo Zihan had no choice but to put it down for the time being, and then stood up with Xiao Yan's support. The latter gently patted the snow off Mo Zihan's robe and asked with concern, "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Mo Zihan shook his head, then pointed to his feet and said, "Look at what's down there?" said and took a few steps back.
Knowing that Mo Zihan was fine, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then followed the former's gaze towards their feet.
Without waiting for the others to take action, Zhu Ke pushed everyone away, and said at the same time: "Come on, get out of the way." ”
After speaking, his expression changed, and his right hand slapped it into a palm on the ground.
The strong wind blew the snow apart, revealing the ...
Alone!
"it!"
Zhu Ke's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously exclaimed, and then couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Ahh
Several exclamations sounded at the same time, Zhu Qian and Xiao Yan hurriedly turned around, and at the same time, a flush appeared on their faces.
And Mo Zihan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes locked on one position.
She finally knew what she had just touched.
Zhu Qian Xiaoyan's exclamation pulled her back to reality, and then, like them, quickly turned around.
After all, no matter how you say it, the three of them are still untrained girls.
A male body can undoubtedly have a very strong impact on their minds and vision.
And this fruit body is none other than Han Lei!
Xiao Yan hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and bury him!"
Zhu Ke, who was closest to him, subconsciously said "oh oh" twice, and then wanted to raise his foot to push Bai Xue towards Han Lei.
Wu Ji grabbed him from behind and said, "Slow!"
Zhu Ke paused, turned his head to look at him.
Wu Ji walked towards Han Lei, and said at the same time: "Don't worry, let's see if he's still alive first?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan hurriedly stomped his feet and said, "Dead Wu Ji, didn't you see that he was not wearing clothes?!"
Wu Ji ignored it, but directly squatted down beside Han Lei and looked it up.
Seeing this, the other two also gathered around, and Sun Yuan said, "Brother Wu Ji, do you think he is still alive?"
Without waiting for Wu Ji to answer, Zhu Ke preemptively said, "How is it possible? It can be seen from the fact that he has been buried in such thick snow that he has been under this snow for a long time. It is estimated that he has long been frozen to death. ”
What's more, the blood stains on this person's body can't even be washed off by snow, which can only show that he has been injured for a short time, and it is not a minor injury. ”
Wu Ji said: "No, you only said half of the sentence correctly. Although he was buried under the snow, did you see any signs of frostbite on his body?" he said as he stretched out his hand towards Han Lei's neck.
Hearing this, the two of them were stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces at the same time.
Yes, if you are buried naked under the snow for so long, how can you not have traces of frostbite?
The reason why cultivators are not afraid of a certain degree of cold is because there is not only blood flowing in their bodies, but also majestic Yuan power, which can keep their bodies at a constant temperature at all times.
But the premise is that consciousness exists, so that the blood element force can always be active.
The eyes of the two followed Wu Ji's right hand, and only the next moment, they saw that hand hurriedly retracted.
A shocked expression appeared on Wu Ji's face, and then he stretched out his hand again.
After a long time, Wu Ji said in a daze: "He's still alive..."
"What?!How could it be?!"
Zhu Ke was shocked for a moment, and then directly put his head on the side of Han Lei's chest.
The temperature and the feeling of vibration from above made Zhu Ke's face more and more shocked.
After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Wu Ji and Sun Yuan: "There is temperature, there is a heartbeat, and he is really alive!"
The three of them stood up slowly, and then looked at Han Lei, not knowing what it was like in their hearts.
Zhu Ke frowned and said, "It's really... Hell alive. ”
In a dark space, a murmur suddenly sounded, "Aren't you dead like this?"
It was Han Lei's voice.
After a long silence, a burst of unbridled laughter suddenly rang out.
The laughter continued for a quarter of an hour before it stopped.
Han Lei's voice sounded again, only this time there was a little more doubt, "However, what is the situation now? Now that my consciousness has awakened, even my body has felt it, but why can't I control it?"
Speaking of this, Han Lei couldn't help but mutter: "I don't know which pervert actually took advantage of the master's coma to do this kind of thing to the master." ”
There was still pain and an indescribable warmth in his senses.
At this time, he could not see or hear, but his body still had sensations.
Wu Ji took off the black robe on his body, put it on Han Lei's body, and then said to Mo Zihan and the others: "Your Highness, you can turn around." ”
The touch of clothes from his body couldn't help but make Han Lei have a good impression of the people outside.
The three of them turned around when they heard this, and Zhu Qian covered her little face with her hand, leaving only a visible gap. After seeing the black robe on Han Lei's body, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time put down his hand.
The three of them approached, and then looked at Han Lei's face.
At this time, Han Lei's face was covered with a layer of blood and soil scabs, and he could no longer see his original appearance.
Mo Zihan frowned and asked, "Is he still alive?"
Wu Ji and the three of them nodded at the same time, and the look of disbelief on their faces was obvious.
Just as Mo Zihan was pondering, Zhu Qian suddenly walked next to Han Lei's head, and then squatted down, actually taking a closer look.
After a long time, she raised her head, swept her gaze over everyone, and said, "Don't you think he is a little familiar?"
Listening to her words, except for Mo Zihan, the rest of the people looked at each other.
Xiao Yan also had a trace of uncertainty on his face, and said, "It seems to be a little, but what is it on his face." As he said don't look away, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Sun Yuan smiled "hehe" and said, "This is simple!" As he spoke, he squatted down and picked up a handful of snow and covered Han Lei's face.
Sun Yuan's hands rubbed back and forth on Han Lei's face, and within a moment, the white snow was dyed an unknown color.
Han Lei: This feeling... Got your hair washed?
Seeing this, Zhu Qian couldn't help but let out a "huh~", and then quickly stood up, unwilling to look at it again.
Finally, after Han Lei had been baptized in snow three times, his face was clean again.
Sun Yuan frowned and said, "Why are you so young?"
But then, his doubts gradually turned into shock, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Han Lei, and said in front of everyone: "Saint, Holy Son!!"
It can be said that he was the first to see Han Lei's face, but at the same time, he was also the slowest to react.
"How could he be here?!" Zhu Ke was shocked.
Mo Zihan said in a deep voice: "It seems that Xiao Yan guessed well before, and the breath of the early morning is very likely to come from the Holy Son." His strength is not strong, and unleashing that attack is estimated to have caused him a lot of load. ”
Zhu Qian said: "But how did the Holy Son persist until now? Last night's snowstorm was so bad..."
Wu Ji said: "Don't worry about it so much, since the Holy Son is still alive, let's take him back as soon as possible while he is still in a coma." ”
After speaking, he said to Zhu Ke again: "Zhu Ke, you carry him on your back." ”
"Huh, why me?"
Xiao Yan said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Wu Ji asked you to carry it, what is so much nonsense? Your Highness, let's go." After speaking, he smiled and grabbed Mo Zihan's arm and walked over.
The rest followed.
Sun Yuan cast a pitiful look at Zhu Ke and said, "Brother Zhu, I'm so thin, you must not bear to hand over this heavy responsibility to me." ”
Zhu Ke raised his hand and wanted to fight, and scolded: "Then you don't get out of here!"
Sun Yuan smiled "hehe", bent down to pick up the two Qiankun bags on the ground, and then chased after the people in front of him.
Zhu Ke put Han Lei on his back and pulled up his black robe, and said at the same time: "The previous Holy Son was either a waste or a fool, but I didn't expect that this time he was a vegetative person. With a sigh, he walked forward.
The feeling of bumps came, and Han Lei said: "I didn't expect to carry me up, I really didn't expect that there would be such a kind person in the Beicang Realm." ”
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