Chapter 92: He Seems to Be Alive

Li Zhiyong continued to cry loudly!

shouted at the general: "Boss, who killed the old guy, I want to avenge the old guy, I have to kill him!"

Shomoru was expressionless, kneeling on the muddy ground, letting the rain wet him, unresponsive.

A day and a night passed.

The pouring rain has stopped, and a colorful rainbow appears in the sky.

Clear skies, white clouds, and the fragrance of flowers and plants after the rain fill the entire forest.

But no matter how beautiful and vibrant the scene was, it couldn't make the slightest ripple in the hearts of the two kneeling on the ground.

Li Zhiyong did not have the usual laughing expression on his face, and like the general, his face was dull, kneeling next to Liu Banxian's corpse, not moving.

He looked up at the blue sky, slowly stood up, and rain fell all over his body.

"Let him be buried in peace. The shogun said in a hoarse voice.

Li Zhiyong also stood up, his face was gloomy, and he followed the guard, next to the tree hole, digging the ground with two short and thick hands.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Shou's white hands and Li Zhiyong's chubby little hands were covered with scratches from gravel, and blood flowed out of the wounds, but neither of them had a trace of pain on their faces.

A large crater two meters long and one meter wide appeared in front of them.

The general turned around, walked to Liu Banxian's side, picked up his stiff body with both hands, walked to the big pit, and gently put it in.

Li Zhiyong looked at Liu Banxian lying in the big pit, tears came out of his eyes again, and he cried desperately!

"Old fellow, I can't bear you, woo woo..."

Jiang Shou sighed deeply, and gently sprinkled the mound of soil dug on the side on Liu Banxian's body.

When Liu Banxian was completely buried, the general walked to the big tree that had been knocked down by the wolf arrogantly, looked at the next section of the log with the soul devouring knife, and walked back to Liu Banxian's grave.

"Whew..."

A log was cut into a wooden board and inserted into Liu Banxian's grave.

Then he bit his index finger and wrote on the wooden board, "Brother will be guarded, the tomb of Liu Banxian." ”

Jiang Shou and Li Zhiyong stood in front of Liu Banxian's grave, and tears flowed uncontrollably again.

Li Zhiyong's eyes were already red, and his eyes were swollen high.

Just as the general was looking at Liu Banxian's grave in distraction, a "chirping" cry came from behind him.

Will Shou slowly turn his head.

I saw a little white fox the size of a palm, with a snow-white body and a pointed mouth, full of cuteness and energy, standing behind the general.

And he still has a silver thing in his mouth.

The little fox's round and black eyes stared at the general guard without blinking, and his small mouth rose vigorously, as if he wanted to hand the things in his mouth to the general guard.

Jiang Shou looked at the silver object, frowned slightly, and remembered that Liu Banxian had just jumped down from the big tree and threw a silver object into the hole, but because his body couldn't move at that time, he didn't check it.

After waking up, it was pitch black in the tree cave, and Jiang Shou was worried about Liu Banxian again, so he forgot about this silver object, and only then did he think about it again.

Then he squatted down and stretched out his palm.

The little fox walked over to the palm of his hand and gently placed the silver object in his mouth into the palm of the guard's hand.

After seeing the silver object, Shomo's heart twitched again.

This...

This is Liu Banxian's storage ring!

Looking at the silver storage ring, Jiang Shou understood that when Liu Banxian jumped off the tree, he was ready to die.

In this storage ring, it is Liu Banxian's last thing.

He gave his only inheritance to the guards in the tree hole.

Tears flowed unconsciously again.

The snow-white little fox, who seems to be very humane, saw the general guard crying, and actually climbed on the shoulder of the general guard in two or three strokes along his feet, stretched out his small white paws, and gently stroked the tearful face, as if comforting the general guard.

The general glanced at the little white fox on his shoulder and nodded gratefully.

Then he stood up, stretched out his hand again, took the little white fox off his shoulder, and gently lowered it to the ground.

Originally, the little white fox with round eyes kept looking at the general.

But for some reason, it suddenly turned around, and its dark eyes revealed a look of surprise!

Then he quickly ran towards Liu Banxian's grave, and his two little paws kept digging the dirt.

Jiang Shou and Li Zhiyong were a little confused by the little white fox's sudden move, and they didn't understand what it wanted to do.

Li Zhiyong stretched out his little fat hand, pulled the guard in front of him, raised his head, and asked in a crying voice, "Boss, what does it want to do?"

Jiang Shou shook his head slightly, he didn't understand what this little fox wanted to do with his grave.

Then he walked to Liu Banxian's grave, squatted down, stretched out his hand, gently took the little white fox in his hand, and asked, "You are also a demon clan, right?"

The little white fox was held in the guard's hand, and when he heard the question, he had a somewhat hesitant look.

But after a while, he nodded slightly.

After receiving the answer, the shogun asked again, "Why are you digging my good brother's grave, is there anything you need in it?"

The little white fox shook his head and nodded again.

looked at it and shook his head again, and nodded again, and Shou was completely stunned by the little white fox.

The shogun said, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

Immediately, the little white fox stretched out its little white paws and waved them in the air.

Shomori frowned and asked, "Can you write?"

The little white fox nodded hurriedly.

The general gently placed the little fox on the ground, and then the white paws began to write something on the dirt.

When it was written, Jiang Shou and Li Zhiyong looked surprised!

He looked at the little white fox in disbelief, and then looked at the writing on the ground.

I saw four delicate small characters clearly written on the ground, very similar to the words written by a woman.

"He's alive!"

Liu Banxian is still alive?

But it's impossible, when it rained yesterday, the general shouned it with his divine sense, and there was no breath of life at all.

When the body was carried to the cemetery today, his whole body was even colder, and his face turned purple, which was clearly a reaction to being dead for a long time.

But why does the little fox say he's alive?

What is the reason for it?

Is there anything else I don't know?

But no matter what, a glimmer of hope is better than no hope, what if Liu Banxian really didn't die?

Although the chances are slim.

Jiang Shou and Li Zhiyong glanced at each other, hurriedly ran to the grave, and desperately dug the soil.

After a while, he hugged Liu Banxian out again.

Put it under a large tree.

Jiang Shou and Li Zhiyong, one left and one right, began to carefully examine Liu Banxian's body and injuries.

At this time, Liu Banxian's chest was still covered with blood, a few points of the sternum were pierced, the skin was exposed, and there was no breath of life all over his body.

Jiang Shou used "look" again to look at the inside of Liu Banxian's body.

Although the internal organs are still bright red, there is no life.

Suddenly.

Shomori's face changed and he found something unusual!

I saw that Liu Banxian's heart seemed to be beating extremely weakly, very slowly, with an interval of five seconds, if you didn't observe it carefully and for a long time, you couldn't find it at all.

This change makes the general Shou happy!

Li Zhiyong looked at the change in the face of the general, and asked anxiously: "Boss, how is it, is the old guy still alive?"

The general guard hugged Li Zhiyong, spun around on the ground, and shouted excitedly: "Liu Banxian is not dead, he is still alive!"

Li Zhiyong burst into tears with excitement: "Old guy, I knew you couldn't bear me!

The sudden surprise made Jiang Shou and Li Zhiyong sweep away the previous depression, and their faces bloomed with extremely excited smiles!

The guard put down Li Zhiyong and said: "You are guarding Liu Banxian here, if there is any danger, drag him into the tree hole, I will go to hunt some game, and I will come back soon." ”

Although Li Zhiyong is still a child, he has Neidan, he is a good cultivator, and there should be no problem in self-preservation, so the general is still very relieved.

Li Zhiyong responded, sat happily next to Liu Banxian, took out a handkerchief to wipe his nose, and wiped the dew on his face and the dirt on his body for Liu Banxian.

The shogun turned around and looked at the little white fox gratefully.

But I don't know why, in the face of the grateful gaze of the general, the little fox actually showed a little shyness on his face.

"You wait here too, I'll go find some food, and we'll eat together in a while." ”

The little fox nodded slightly.

Immediately, the general took the Soul Eater Knife and walked towards the depths of the forest.

The little fox had time to take a closer look at Li Zhiyong at this time, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The guard surrounded the circle, and scattered his divine sense, but strangely found that there was not a single demon beast nearby!

What's going on?

The general has traveled more than ten kilometers in the demon clan's territory in the past two days, and it stands to reason that there should be many demon beasts nearby, but he hasn't even seen a shadow.

Then he continued to approach the depths of the demon clan's territory.

After traveling several kilometers again, the shogun suddenly noticed an unusual movement ahead.

I saw that three hundred meters ahead, under a very hidden tree.

A familiar figure appeared under the shade of a tree, and there was another demon beast next to it.

Looking at the familiar figure, he held the Soul Eater Knife in his hand tightly, his brows condensed into a knot, and he glared angrily, wishing that he had scraped it alive with a knife now.

But reason still made the shogun stop, lower his upper body, hide in the grass, and observe the movement ahead.

I saw that under the shade of the tree in front of me, it was Liu Banxian who was beaten half to death, and now there was only a brown giant wolf with good eyes and a tall and mighty black bear.

The brown wolf's injured left eye has been treated, and he wears a black blindfold, like a pirate captain.

The black bear monster beast was pitch black, standing like a human, three meters tall, and burly, like a tank.

With a big head, a pair of triangular ears, and two small eyes, he looked around from time to time, as if he was worried that other demon beasts were approaching.