Chapter 7: Life and Death

An hour is a long time, enough for the pursuers to come here for a dozen or so rounds, but fortunately, it didn't really let Zhang San lie there motionless for an hour, after recovering a little to move, Zhang San found a place to hide, and the demonic energy completely dissipated, and now Zhang San has turned back to the original weak, dilapidated little beggar.

The pursuing young man lost his target again, he was very helpless, but also somewhat lucky, if he turned around and left like this, there was always a reason, so as not to go against his will, mess up his mood, he didn't even leave time to hesitate, turned around and left.

Zhang San hid in the forest, the retreat of the demonic qi made him lose a lot of resistance in an instant, he was very cold and painful now, his body was difficult to move, and he didn't even have the physical strength to find a shelter, he had already tried his best to move here, and he couldn't let the demonic qi spread into his body again, the goal was too obvious, it was really dangerous.

"Good...... It's cold. Zhang San hugged his arms and curled up under a tree, his face was pale, his messy hair was stained with water, and he was very uncomfortable, but he didn't have the heart and strength to tidy up, and he was embarrassed.

"Come out when the man is gone, or I'll freeze to death." Luo Tang Chicken said in his heart.

Didn't get any response.

"Hey?" Zhang San tried to call, but there was still no response.

"Then freeze me to death, will you die with me if you freeze me to death?" Zhang San said viciously.

At this time, there was finally a response, but with nervousness and anger, but the voice was weak: "Shut up, too many people are coming, I can't show up!" Just this sentence, Zhang San was in a cold sweat all over his body, and his body, which was constantly shivering, trembled even more.

Zhang San rubbed his hands and breathed hot air into his hands, but to no avail. This bit of heat was as weak as washing his hands with slightly lukewarm water while taking a cold shower, he didn't know what kind of person had come to make the darkness in his heart so frightened, and he was careful not to even make a sound, recalling the cold voice in his dream that echoed in the Nine Shadows, one after the other was simply an adult tiger and a kitten.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this, if he relied all his hope on the so-called dark power in his heart, he might not be able to live now, he lived until now, relying more on his desire to live and the good luck he could always have, so he moved, although he was still in a state of weakness, but he could move forward with something.

At the same time, there are too many people rushing to this side, all of them are big shots on the Megatron side, after all, it is suspected that the Demon Venerable was born, and no one dares to slack off.

The sword-crowned boy and the young man walked side by side, the little Taoist's expression was a little anxious, and from time to time he glanced at his companions around him, and found that he had always had that gentle expression, no anxiety when he was not in a hurry, and even his steps were always not big or small, and the frequency was slow.

"Bai Ke, that black gas is so thick just now, isn't it ......" Before the little Taoist Heping finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sword-crowned young man.

"Yes. Bai Ke said.

"Are we still so slow?" asked Tsuruhei.

"Slow down and get out of the way. ”

"But a lot of people are here, if they find it first, we won't be able to explain it when we go back!" the little Taoist priest squinted his eyes and looked like he was about to cry.

"It's the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable, how can it be taken away so easily?" Bai Ke didn't care.

"That's the same, but the power of half of the world is coming this way!

"It doesn't have to be a Demon Venerable. Bai Ke said.

"Huh?" the little Taoist priest was puzzled.

"Look, isn't the black gas gone?" Bai Ke pointed to the distance, where there was originally this thick black qi that rushed to the sky, but now it was "clear", of course, it refers to the clarity of the aura, not the air, the air is like smoke, and nothing can be seen.

"It's really ......"

"It doesn't matter if he hasn't fully awakened yet, if it's not a Demon Venerable, without the slightest demonic energy, no one can find him, right?" Bai Ke said easily, shook his hand, and stood the sword behind him in front of Heping.

The sword light was cold and incomparable, and Rao was rootless water that didn't dare to provoke it in the slightest, and the sword body that was always exposed didn't get a drop of water.

Tsuruhei blinked, smiled awkwardly, pushed the sword away, reached out and pulled out a leek leaf from between his teeth, and with a strong finger, it bounced off.

"Don't tell my master!" Tsuru warned with a stern expression.

"Don't worry, there's no leisure. Bai Ke casually put away his sword and looked up at the sky, "The momentum is bigger than you imagined......

"Then let's go quickly!" the little Taoist priest was anxious again.

"Walk slowly, don't be in a hurry, they haven't seen him, but I have. "The white guest is still unmoved, and he is very good.

......

The little beggar could no longer walk, but when he looked back, he had only walked a dozen meters ahead of before, and these ten meters had used up all the strength he had accumulated in a short time, and as soon as his legs weakened, he threw himself forward.

"Damn, what's the matter!" Zhang San felt that he did not fall into the muddy water, but fell directly after only a moment of resistance.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the earth walls were bare on all sides, and when I looked up, I saw that it was a foot high!

"What's this!" Zhang San was very aggrieved, he didn't know how he could suffer all kinds of accidents one after another, and he was about to cry, and he was very irritable.

He knew that this was a pit dug by the people of Liuzhou in order to capture bison and wild boars and go back to domestication, but fortunately, it was like this, if it was to eat meat and sell skins...... Then his thin little body is now full of sharp bamboo thorns, and he will definitely die.

But fortunately, the air here is relatively warm, and it is not too cold to stand here and squat.

But it didn't take long for him to discover a new problem - he was so hungry, the consumption of running wild combined with the cold, after suddenly standing still, every inch of flesh and blood in his body was thirsting for food, and he was even a little dizzy.

"I want to go out!" Zhang San knew in his heart, but if he wanted to go out, he would inevitably have to spend physical strength to climb up, but he could climb ...... How can you climb this high-pitched earthen wall? Seeing the height of the earthen wall, he fell into despair.

However, this despair only lasted for a short time, after all, he had been a beggar for fifteen years, and how much despair had he experienced? Only this time it was relatively more desperate......

Losing the grass and trees covered above, water soon began to accumulate in this hole, Rao is Zhang San couldn't lift his arms and should know what to do, after all, he couldn't sit still!

He reached out and picked up a stick the thickness of his arm that had fallen with him, intending to carve a hole in the smooth dirt wall that would be large enough for him to climb up.

But there was a violent rain overhead, and the soil was already sticky, and even if it was chiseled, new dirt would flow down and seal it, but Zhang San didn't give up, he thought that the sticky dirt would be easier to dig up, so he kept digging - he had no other way, even if he was getting more and more desperate, he still had to continue digging.

At a certain moment, the wooden stick in Zhang San's hand suddenly touched a hard thing, like a stone, and he was overjoyed, if there was really a stone, he might have climbed out!

Hope gave him a lot of strength, and he could dig again.

It was only soon that he dug up a sword...... It wasn't a stone, which disappointed him, he couldn't step on the sword and walk on the ground a little high, only a stone, the water was already up to his waist, he really didn't have the strength to do it.

He stared blankly at the sword, I don't know how long it had been buried in the soil, it was very shiny, like new, there was dirt on it, it was washed away by the rain, Zhang San could even see his own face from this sword—the face of aggrieved and desperate.

The stagnant water barely reached his waist, it was cold and biting, and he no longer had the strength or heart to dig again, he knew that he was going to die here, but he didn't expect that he had been a beggar since he was born, and for such a long time, in the end, he was not beaten to death, but drowned in the water?

He thought of Sister Qiu who stood at the corner of the street every day...... There was also the girl with bright and beautiful eyes and very bright clothes, although he never had a chance, he still wanted to know if she had let him kill him...... The bottle of red medicine was still in his arms, but he didn't have the strength to take it out again, and he didn't have time to finish the three buns, only one of them was taken away by those people and fell to the ground.....

Zhang San closed his eyes, unwilling to open them anymore, the rain hit his face, and gradually became numb.

"Let's just die. He thought, "I have some regrets, but it's okay, and I still think that one day I have money, I will have a good life, I will eat white flour steamed buns every day, and I will drink egg soup every meal, if I can have some meat...... Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it. ”

"There are also monkey hairballs, I help them take revenge, I don't know if they know, don't steal anymore after you die, you are always beaten, you are born malnourished as a beggar, where can you beat others?"

"When I was eight years old, I ate chicken thighs that I picked up on the side of the road...... It's so fragrant, I don't know if anyone can invite us to eat a leg when I see the brothers?" Zhang San chirped softly, and the rain dripped on his eyes, and when it rolled down, it was already hot.

His limbs were frozen, he couldn't move, his breathing was getting weaker, his body couldn't continue to float on the water, and he fell into the water, but he couldn't even struggle.

"Speaking of which...... He really died on the same day, the same month, and the same year. Zhang San remembered that they had learned to worship the righteous brothers in the storyteller's mouth, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, this was already the biggest action he could do, and after that, he was no longer conscious.

Suddenly, the earth shook, this ancient forest suddenly shook, a terrifying sound similar to thunder rumbled, the earth cracked, starting from the big pit where Zhang San was, and it continued for ten miles, the water of the pit flowed down the cracked earth, and Zhang San, who was covered in mud, was exposed to the air again.

Dao Dao black qi rose from the crack and converged in mid-air, becoming more and more prosperous, thicker and thicker, until it was like thick black paint, reaching the sky and thick!

"Hahaha, after a thousand years, this seat ...... It's out again!"