Chapter 506: Heavenly Dao Reincarnation
He turned around and turned to leave.
It's just that he doesn't know if it's his illusion or the surrounding environment, he found that the passers-by's complexion has become a little abnormal, a faint purple-black has appeared at the center of their eyebrows, and the expression on their faces has begun to become a little wooden, but they themselves don't seem to know about these changes.
A strong uneasiness appeared in He Wentian's heart, because it was not one person who had this vision, but all the people who passed by him!
He looked in the direction where He Yinuo had disappeared, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face, but he thought in his heart that these visions might be the precursors of the disaster mentioned by the other party.
And since the other party can predict all this in advance and choose to stay here, there must be a reason for him, so he doesn't need to worry too much about the other party.
Then he quickly went to the teleportation array, stepped directly on the rainbow bridge, and left here.
And the abnormality that happened here also fell on He Yinuo's eyes, he looked at these people and greeted them, but they ignored them and did not respond in the slightest.
After He Yinuo contacted them many times to no avail, he directly reached into their bodies and felt the changes in the breath in their bodies.
It's just that, judging from the results of his detection, the aura in these people's bodies has not changed much compared to Fang Cai, and the vitality is still dominant, and that dead qi is still extremely low in activity, without any signs of agitation.
However, if there is any change in addition, it is that the qi and blood on their bodies are somewhat disordered, and combined with their faces, all this seems to be a sign of poisoning, but he doesn't know exactly what poison is.
And at this moment, the familiar feeling that he had just stepped into the bazaar reappeared, only this time not near him, but in a place on the outskirts of Mu City.
And the source of this familiar feeling is not fixed, but constantly changing its position, but the amplitude is not large.
He Yinuo was shocked in his heart, he had traveled from a thousand years later, since he could meet the familiar feeling that made him familiar, then he must have intersected and connected with him after a thousand years, so he decided to go to the outskirts to find out.
This place is the center of Mu City, and it is forbidden to take the sky, and the crowd is crowded, and it does not avoid it at all, so its speed is naturally much slower.
In the process, he stumbled upon an old woman carrying firewood.
At this moment, the old woman stopped at the door of a house, and with great difficulty relieved the burden that was on her shoulders.
Although this house looks much better than the usual hut, it looks shabby in the center of the market with many buildings, and it seems out of place with everything around it.
He Yinuo didn't put his mind on her, just swept his gaze, and then continued to walk towards the familiar source.
The old woman opened the door, and the room was sparsely lit and lacked brightness, and it looked even more gray against the white snow.
She entered the house and carefully brought the firewood with her, as if she were afraid of disturbing something.
Then, she put down the firewood and hurried to a bed, and she looked at a person lying on the bed, her face full of love.
On the bed lay a young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, but his face was pale and bloodless, and his breath was extremely weak, and he thought he was seriously ill and bedridden.
"Son, my mother is back, what do you see my mother has brought back for you?" the old woman helped the young man to sit up as she spoke, and such a simple action seemed to exhaust half of her body's strength.
The young man slowly opened his eyes, his face was depressed, he looked at the old woman, his dry lips moved slightly, as if to say something, and at the same time his fingers were shaking, trying to take the old woman's hand, but he did not listen to the call, no matter how hard he tried.
The old woman hurriedly took his hand and leaned in to listen.
"Mother, it's the child who is sorry for you, it's the child who drags you down, the child is unfilial, and you suffer! If there is an afterlife, the child must be an upright person, and he must be filial to you!"
The young man's fingers were still trembling violently, but his whole body was paralyzed, and he tried to hold the old woman's hand tightly, but he could not do anything.
The old woman's old face seemed to be a little older at this moment, her eyes were fanning with tears, one hand held the young man's hand tightly, and the other hand was caressing his hair, constantly comforting him.
"Son, to be able to hear these words from your mouth, I am already very content with my mother! You are not sorry for your mother, you are a good son of your mother!"
As she spoke, she seemed to think of something, wiped her tears, left the bed, came to the door, looked out of the door, and didn't seem to find anything unusual, so she quickly closed the door and locked it tightly.
Then, she returned to the young man's side, took out the pills from her arms, held them in front of the young man with calloused hands, and said with excitement in her words: "Son, these are the pills that my mother asked for you, you only had one to eat before, and this time you have so many, I believe that so many pills will definitely make your body better!"
The young man looked at the pills in front of him, and could no longer suppress his inner thoughts, and began to cry loudly, and kept blaming himself and regretting it.
The old woman looked at him, and she was also distressed, and then comforted: "Son, don't be sad, take these medicines quickly, take these medicines and you'll be fine!"
The young man forcibly suppressed his emotions and nodded, and the old woman helped him wipe away the tears from his face and fed him the elixir.
It's just that in this process, they didn't pay attention to it at all, among these elixirs, there was even one mixed with other elixirs that were not the same color, but its shape was no different from laughing, and the color difference was not much, plus the old woman was old and dazzled, so it was difficult to be found.
A moment later, all of these dozens of pills were taken by the young man.
The old woman stroked his chest to help him soothe him, and asked with concern, "Son, how are you feeling now?"
The young man let out a sigh of relief, and in that moment his complexion began to gradually recover, becoming rosy and full.
Seeing this, the old woman's face showed unconcealed excitement, and her hand still held the young man's hand tightly.
The young man looked at her with a rare smile on his face. However, at the moment when he was about to speak, there was a tremor of distance on his body, and his expression that had already recovered dimmed again, and his eyes became even more chaotic and dazed!
Seeing this, the joy on the old woman's face suddenly disappeared, and she asked urgently, "Son, what's wrong with you?!!
At the same time, she suddenly found that the young man's hand, which was already paralyzed, began to exert more and more force, holding her hand tightly, and getting harder and harder!