Chapter Fifty-Seven: Spirit Gathering Array
Xu Mo has been standing at the tribute table for half an hour, and he has been looking for the danger that Wang Dazhuang said: first of all, the part in front of the tribute table and the left and right candles can illuminate, except for a shallow pit in the corner of the wall on the right, there is nothing else to be found, there is a bucket in the pit, and water is constantly dripping in, and half a bucket of water has been stored at this time, which should be the bucket of water that Kou Niang and they drink every three days.
There is no problem with this part, the problem can only be the part behind the tribute table, but unfortunately, he didn't smell any special smell, he couldn't see or feel any dangerous beasts, and he couldn't see any injuries such as hidden weapons on Wang Dazhuang's surface, as for why he fell there, it should be related to the unclear area behind the platform, but no matter how he tried to figure out that part, he couldn't see or understand it at all.
He tried to get closer several times, but every time he approached behind the tribute table, his instinctive resistance became stronger, and the feeling was like walking outside from an air-conditioned room to the midday sun on a hot summer day, not dangerous, but instinctively resisting.
So far, the only thing he can be sure of is that Wang Dazhuang is still alive.
In fact, with the distance between the tribute table and Wang Dazhuang, he did his best, and he could return in the blink of an eye, but before he figured out the danger that Wang Dazhuang was talking about, where would he be so reckless as to rush over directly to save people?
But he had already figured out a way: he returned to the ground the same way, took a bamboo pole, a long rope and a bamboo basket down, and then made a rope noose, and tried to throw it to catch Wang Dazhuang.
The ferrule is an old craft that he has practiced I don't know how many times, it should be very easy to lasso Wang Dazhuang, and even he can control the falling part to facilitate pulling Wang Dazhuang back, but the strange thing is that he threw it a few times, and the rope sleeve will fall down halfway.
He took a closer look and found that the resistance to the rope after flying out of the tribute table seemed to increase suddenly, which made him even more jealous of the area behind him, and even more reluctant to leave the "safe area" in front of the tribute table, and after finding the reason, he also knew what to do - just break through the resistance and increase his strength.
It was not easy to actually operate, he tried seventy or eighty times before letting the rope sleeve fall in front of Wang Dazhuang's head, and then dragged the rope sleeve from his body to the calf position, and then tried more than twenty times before tying the rope sleeve tightly, and then pulled the person back.
When pulling people, he can still feel a significantly different resistance, but it is much lighter than expected, and it was not until Wang Dazhuang was pulled closer that Xu Mo found out the reason: Wang Dazhuang was originally a strong man of more than one meter and seven, although he could see his appearance at this time, he was so thin that only a layer of skin remained, and the skin outside the clothes was bruised and purple, like a corpse!
Xu Mo's heart shook wildly, and in an instant, a chill rushed from his heels to the top of his head, and he almost couldn't help but go out "immersively" immediately, and then fled far away, the reason why he didn't escape was because Wang Dazhuang still had a heartbeat and breathing.
Calmed down for a while, looked at the platform opposite again, he took a piece of cloth from his arms and covered his mouth and nose, then put the bamboo basket down, carefully pushed Wang Dazhuang in with a wooden stick, and then walked to the ground with a bamboo pole - he couldn't see how Wang Dazhuang was injured, so he had to try not to make physical contact.
Smoothly returned to the ground, saw the sun outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly went to find Kou Niang, let her prepare the futon to put outside the sun, in this way, first, to make the air circulation smoother, and second, if you really bring something, something to survive in a dark environment, the sun may be able to restrain it......
And Kou Niang, he didn't know how to shape: just now he went up to the ground three times, the first time he used "immersive", suddenly appeared in the courtyard, when she was drying clothes, was holding firewood, washing radish, the second time she came up to get the rope basket, she was cooking on the fire, this time the dishes have been cooked, bacon stewed radish, the taste smells very fragrant, in this process, she did not show any concern, seeing Wang Dazhuang's appearance at this time, there was no sad expression on her face......
"Was that the case when he went down yesterday?"
Xu Mo asked.
Kou Niang put down the futon, looked at Wang Dazhuang, and shook her head.
Xu Mo asked again, "What was yesterday like?"
Kou Niang said calmly: "It's the same as before." ”
Xu Mo sighed slightly, in fact, he had guessed this answer before asking, and at this time more questions had accumulated in his heart, but he could only know when Wang Dazhuang woke up.
Put Wang Dazhuang from the basket on the mattress, and then cover it with a quilt, only covering the chest down, so that it is convenient to observe his state, and then asked Kou Niang's family if there is any ginseng, and the result is really there, take it and take a look, it is more than two hundred years old ginseng!
The two-hundred-year-old ginseng, like the peach forest of the formation, the underground secret room, and the impenetrable platform, all show that Wang Dazhuang is by no means simple, and he didn't even see it before......
Taking advantage of the effort of Kou Niang to cook ginger soup, he took a closer look and found that Wang Dazhuang had a rotten smell all over his body, this kind of situation often appears in old people, he doesn't know what Wang Dazhuang has experienced, but I'm afraid he won't have much time to live when he wakes up......
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the "Little Mending Heaven Pill", I don't know if the medicine is useful in this situation, and I don't know if Wang Dazhuang has it......
Worried that his body would not be replenished, the ginseng soup did not boil for long, and then fed him two spoonfuls, which were more than two hundred years old ginseng, and he slowly woke up soon after drinking.
After waiting for a while, Xu Mo squatted down and asked, "Can you hear me?"
Wang Dazhuang turned his head to him, glanced at him a few times, and then said weakly: "It's you, Xu Dongjia......"
At this time, Kou Niang said: "I'm hungry, let's talk, I'll go eat!"
After saying that, she walked straight to the pot.
Xu Mo: "......"
looked down at Wang Dazhuang, but he didn't have any extra expression, I don't know if it was because his body was too weak.
Shaking his head, he tucked the quilt over him, and asked, "How are you feeling now?" Would you like to rest for a while?"
Wang Dazhuang moved his head with great effort and said, "No, you can't rest...... I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, I won't be able to wake up......"
Xu Mo suddenly felt sour in his heart, he didn't know many people in this world, Wang Dazhuang was one, and the jade he provided helped him a lot, at this time, when he heard him say that people are about to die, he couldn't help sighing, so he hurriedly asked: "Do you have a life-saving here?"
Wang Dazhuang coughed lightly and said, "Yes, I have already eaten, otherwise, cough cough, otherwise, I won't be able to hold you up...... Help, save me......"
Xu Mo suddenly realized, no wonder in the situation just now, many parts of Wang Dazhuang's body had corpse-like bruises, but he could still keep breathing and heartbeat, it turned out that he had already taken life-saving medicine, and he didn't know what kind of medicine it was...... The thought quickly flashed through his mind, but it was certainly not the right time to ask the question, so he continued to ask in the same direction, "What the hell is going on? How did you get hurt like this?"
Wang Dazhuang's eyes were full of bitterness, and then he looked at Xu Mo and said, "You went down to save me, did you see that platform?"
Xu Mo nodded.
After a while, I don't know if the ginseng soup played a role, Wang Dazhuang seemed to be in a better state, and his speech became smoother: "That platform is part of the 'Spirit Gathering Array' laid by the ancestors of our Wang family......"
Xu Mo's spirits perked up, he had been in this world for so long, not counting the "spiritual cultivation" he heard last night, and finally heard the content related to serious immortal cultivation, he controlled his excitement and asked, "What does your injury have to do with the Spirit Gathering Array?"
Wang Dazhuang looked at him steadily, and after a while, he smiled bitterly: "If you are really the same person as me!"
When Xu Mo heard this statement again, his heart moved, and he felt that there must be a lot of important content in it, and he wanted to know, but in order not to be surprised, so that Wang Dazhuang could continue to speak, he just smiled noncommittally.
Wang Dazhuang's words seemed to be just to confirm his guess, but after he finished speaking, a look of pride appeared on his face, "I know you have also heard of or seen the Spirit Gathering Array, but our Wang Family's Spirit Gathering Array is definitely the most complete! The records of our Wang family tree alone have a history of eight hundred and thirty-seven years!"
Xu Mo showed a shocked look, and then asked suspiciously: "Its history is very long, but what does this have to do with your injury?"
Wang Dazhuang smiled bitterly: "It is precisely because the time is too long, it has gathered too much spiritual energy, and even the spiritual stones in the array are full of spiritual energy, so it has formed a powerful spiritual pressure, which is no longer something that ordinary people can bear......" Speaking of this, he asked as if unintentionally, "When you went to save me, you should have felt it, right?"
Xu Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly thought that Wang Dazhuang called him to save him, if he wasn't cautious, maybe he would end up like him!
Thinking of this, he pretended not to notice his intentions, nodded, and said, "It's a little uncomfortable." ”
Wang Dazhuang's breathing suddenly became a little shorter, he looked at Xu Mo and said, "I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me some water?"
Xu Mo readily agreed, and said, "Okay, there is also a boiled ginseng soup, I'll add some more to you." ”
With that, he got up and went to pour water.
Seeing him turn around, Wang Dazhuang's eyes flashed, he moved, and found that his body was weak, so he lay back again.
After a while, Xu Mo came over with water, and he said weakly: "Please help me sit up and drink!"
Xu Mo nodded, holding the bowl with one hand and helping him with the other.
At this time, Wang Dazhuang slowly pulled his hand out of the quilt, pretending to be down, holding a black and green nail in his backhand, and took advantage of the situation to pierce Xu Mo's leg!
With such a close distance, Xu Mo was unexpected, even if he was extremely weak now, he believed that Xu Mo would definitely not be able to dodge!
However, the next moment, when his side was empty, he fell to the ground crookedly, but Xu Mo was holding the bowl, standing five meters away from the bottom, looking at him coldly, and said, "What do you mean?"
Wang Dazhuang was in a hurry, wanted to get up and threw the nail at Xu Mo, but found that he was prostrated and weak, and his arm was pressed under him, and a sharp pain struck, and he was sprained!
For a moment, he was anxious and angry, and suddenly he cried like crazy: "Why? Why? It's not fair!
PS: About the update, I'm really sorry everyone, the monk is still in the recuperation stage, the first two months were better, but the result was a cold, it seems to be bad again, now I can only do my best, while recuperating and resuming the state of writing......