Chapter 3 Near Death and Survival
The night is always so long, like a long, long time, has been walking in the endless darkness, suddenly heard someone behind him calling his name, Ji Ping turned around, found that it was not far from the song standing, and shouted to himself loudly, "Ji Ping, come back, don't struggle anymore, let's go back to that small village together, where there is no pain... Ji Ping nodded vigorously and walked towards Lili Song. On the other side, the Great Wizard appeared in front of him, still with a kind smile, and kept looking at him, as if to say, "Child, you are doing a good job." Ji Ping looked at this great wizard, and suddenly fell to his knees,
"Ji Ping is incompetent, and he has not been able to complete your entrustment"
"It's okay kid, you've done your best, haven't you"
Ji Ping lowered his head, and when he raised his head, he saw the wizened body of the great wizard lying on the altar, and the bright red blood on the altar slowly flowed, exactly like the scene of that night, and suddenly became blurred.
The night was as quiet as water, and Ji Ping suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was in another world.
It was pitch black all around, and he only felt as if he was sleeping on a stone bed, and there was a vast mist rising around him, Ji Ping thought to himself, could this be the legendary land of the Nine Shadows of the Soul?
Ji Ping tried to move his hands and feet, but there was a pain in his heart, and suddenly beads of sweat the size of beans slowly slid down his face. He tried his best to look at his hands and feet, and found that they were all still there, but they were all tied to straight woods, which was Ji Ping's reaction, it turned out that I was not dead, it turned out that I was still alive. It's just miserable. I don't know if I was too happy to know that I was still alive, or if I pulled the wound too hard, and another sharp pain came, Ji Ping couldn't help but let out a loud sigh. Then he could only lie on the bed silently, not daring to move.
Hearing the shout, the stone door slowly opened, and two teams of people in black robes ran in quickly, standing on both sides of the stone room, and then a middle-aged man in a green shirt strode in, with a calm gait, standing in front of the bed with his back hand, and an old man in a blue robe stood behind the man in Tsing Yi, who looked very respectful to the man in Tsing Yi.
At this time, the man in Tsing Yi looked at Ji Ping who was lying on the stone bed, and then said to the old man behind him, "There is no divine power fluctuation, you can watch and deal with it yourself." After speaking, the Tsing Yi people walked out of the stone room without looking back, and then the two rows of people in black robes also dispersed like a tide and followed the Tsing Yi people away. The terrifying pressure in the room disappeared without a trace in an instant.
There were only two people left in the stone room, and the old man walked to the side of the stone bed and looked at Ji Pingdao carefully
"Now that you're awake, open your eyes," the voice sounded hoarse
Ji Ping opened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him, dressed in a blue robe, his hair and eyebrows should be gray, I don't know if it was because the stone room was too dark, Ji Ping couldn't see the old man's face clearly.
"You saved me?" asked Ji Ping tentatively, enduring the pain
The old man shook his head, "It's your own life, the Netherworld won't accept you, when I found you, the bones on your body were already broken, not much is good, fortunately, I still have compassion The old man sighed, as if he felt some regret about saving people.
"By the way, have you seen a little girl, as big as me, not tall, and a little thin?"
"Is there anyone as miserable as you, it's a miracle that you can survive under that kind of avalanche, even if you live, I'm afraid you will be frozen to death"
Ji Ping was a little anxious when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to leave here immediately to find Lige, but because of the injuries on his body, I was afraid that even standing up was a problem.
The old man knew that Ji Ping was seriously injured, and he had said a lot of words just now, and his face began to turn pale, so he said, "Have a good rest, if there is anything you don't understand, come to me after you are injured" After that, he walked quickly to the outside of the stone room, and muttered, "Thirty years in the mountains, I didn't expect to have compassion... The sound grew farther and farther away, and it became inaudible. The door to the stone chamber slammed shut, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
Ji Ping opened his eyes and tried to think about what happened before he lost consciousness, that is, Lige was thrown to the other side of the glacier, and he was not hit by an avalanche, so he should be fine, but when he thought of the scene in the ice and snow, he suddenly felt a burst of amazement.
Ji Ping felt very helpless now, afraid of the power of heaven and earth, and could determine life and death in an instant. How powerless and insignificant people are in the face of the power of heaven and earth. Ji Ping suddenly began to have some hatred, hating this world, the world is unkind, and he uses all things as dogs.
Time has passed, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Ji Ping's injuries have healed a lot, and he can walk slowly on the ground. During this period, the old man in the blue robe came a few times, each time he checked Ji Ping's injury, and then asked where Ji Ping came from, and he didn't have too many words, so he left. In the meantime, another young man was in charge of delivering medicine and food.
On this day, Ji Ping felt that the injuries on his body had healed, and he wanted to go out for a walk, so he got up from the bed early, pushed open the stone door and walked slowly outside along the road. I have been here for more than 30 days, and it is like three years. I haven't even gone out of the house.
The sun outside is a little dazzling, and there is a warmth shining on the body.
When Ji Ping walked out of the stone room and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were immediately attracted. I saw a blue sky overhead, and white clouds floated past me, within reach. Beneath the feet was a green meadow, and beside the stone chamber were three or four thatched huts, the roof of which was curling with smoke and the enticing aroma in the air. A winding path leads down the mountain. Ji Ping had never seen such a beautiful scenery, and he stood in place for a long time without coming back to his senses.
At this time, a stout young man walked over to this side, looked at the young man in front of him and said, "You are the young man who the master rescued from the snow mountain" Ji Ping heard someone asking, and nodded his head, only to see a man in a blue robe standing in front of him, looking very honest, his body was powerful, and his dark face had these slight joyful lights. The man in Tsing Yi walked to the side and took a rattan chair and motioned for Ji Ping to sit down, and then stood aside and looked at him carefully. At this time, Ji Ping really had too many questions in his heart and was eager to know the answers, so he couldn't help but speak
"What's your last name?"
The honest man touched his head and said with a smile, "My surname is Mo, my name is Da Niu, you can call me Da Niu, the master usually calls me that"
"Then I'll call you Brother Mo."
"It's okay," Da Niu nodded innocently
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The white cloud dog, unconsciously, came to the evening, and the fiery sunset with the attachment to this world finally fell.