With a whistling sound and a hammer-like force, the slap slapped at her son's handsome face, which had turned gray due to excessive blood loss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Jiannan didn't dodge, nor did he have luck to defend, so he let his mother's slap hit his pretty face firmly.

With a crisp sound of 'pop', Chen Jiannan's kneeling knees were nailed to the ground as if they were rooted, his body was crooked like a tumbler, and his right cheek immediately had a red slap mark, swollen and tall.

"Mother played well!" Chen Jiannan's kneeling body was crooked and straightened up like a tumbler, and his eyes looked directly at his mother.

Coincidentally, Chen Jianzhong also slapped his hands and shouted: "Mother played well!"

"It's not like that, his mother slapped him a few more times to make Jiannan sober up, otherwise he would have gone crazy. ”

Chen Haoyu was frightened by the loud slap sound, and he cried, pointing at Yi Lan and saying, "You are a bad person." ”

Yi Lan slapped her son angrily, and seemed to be unbearable, so she took out the gold sore medicine from her body, unscrewed the iron lid, dipped her fingers in a little snot, and gently applied it to his face.

Chen Jiannan's face was cold and itchy after smearing the gold sore medicine, and what he felt was a strong maternal love.

His mother had never beaten him, and today she hated iron but not steel, and finally slapped him.

Yi Lan gave her son gold sore medicine, sighed and said, "Son, Su Su has been dead for a long time, and he is not a new death, where can he be saved." You ask me for the extinct holy fruit, where can I find it for my mother?"

"Are you going to find that old witch Wu Jiang, who deliberately made things difficult for you?"

Chen Jiannan's eyes flickered, his mouth opened, and he stopped talking.

Without Chen Jiannan to speak, Yi Lan had already guessed from his expression, and hurriedly said: "You can't go to find Wu Jiang, her reputation is more stinky than the thatched pit that has accumulated over the years." People on the road say that if you are pitted by her once, you won't be able to turn over for ten years!"

"Jiang Po is very sympathetic, if I can find the seven-petal ginseng fruit, she is willing to risk her life by witchcraft, perform forbidden witchcraft, save the vegetarian, and fulfill our love. Chen Jiannan's heart was tendoned, and his words were very stubborn.

Chen Jian was anxious in the center, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Jiannan, you can't be careless. The witch practitioner is covered with dust in his heart, and there is not a single good thing. ”

Chen Jiannan looked at his eldest brother and said, "Don't look for Wu Jiang, who do you tell me to find?" ”

"Resurrection from the dead? Is it true or false? I think it's fake!" Chen Jianzhong seems to believe only one percent, ninety percent does not believe it.

Chen Jiannan's face was like ashes, as if he had aged a lot, sighed vicissitudes, and said: "Anyway, the seven-petal ginseng fruit can't be found, and Su Su can't be saved." When I go, I can only bury her and accompany her by the grave for the rest of my life, so as not to let her soul be lonely. ”

Yi Lan and Chen Jianzhong looked at each other, Jian Nan was so affectionate, but they didn't know what to say.

"Mother, big brother, I'm leaving. Chen Jiannan stood up with his son in his arms, raised his legs and was about to leave.

"Jiannan, let your eldest brother go with you. She knew that she couldn't keep her son, and she was afraid that he would encounter something bad in dealing with the old witch, so she wanted to go with her so that she could take care of her.

"Jiannan, big brother will go with you. Chen Jianzhong said busily.

"Big brother, no need, I can protect myself and Xiao Haohao. ”

Chen Jiannan went here, decided to bury Su Su, built a wooden house next to her tomb, lived next to the tomb with Haoyu, and accompanied her all the year round.

Seeing that the younger son refused to go with the eldest son, Yi Lan said angrily: "If you don't let your brother go with you, don't leave this house!"

Chen Jiannan shook his head and said, "The road to the Southern Wilderness is far away, the eldest brother still stays in the mountain gate and helps his mother deal with a lot of affairs, I will be careful myself." ”

Chen Jiannan and his mother quarreled, and Yi Lan finally agreed to let him take his son to the Southern Wilderness alone.

Not long after Chen Jiannan left, Yi Lan paced around the house, her heart pounding, and she was still relieved.

After a while, Yi Lanhuo raised his head and said to Chen Jianzhong: "Jiannan is in a state of spirit, and he is afraid that his mother will have an accident." You go out, follow him, and take care of your brother. ”

Chen Jianzhong took his mother's order, went out of the mountain gate, and followed closely behind Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan's eldest brother kicked out of the mountain gate, his heart was like ashes, and he went straight to the south.

The white clouds are long, the green mountains are long, and under the white clouds, a crane flies freely.

Chen Yunyu sat on the back of the crane and flew towards Chen Jiannan.

"Uncle, do you want a seven-petal ginseng fruit, I have one here. Chen Yunyu stopped next to Chen Jiannan and reached out to touch his body.

"Brother...... To hug. Chen Haoyu stretched out two delicate little hands and asked his brother to hug him.

Chen Yunyu smiled, it was inconvenient to take Haoyu in the air.

He was very surprised, the little monkey crawling on Haoyu's body was full of energy, and the broken monkey was not dead, as if he was in good health.

The little monkey bared its fangs and provoked Chen Yunyu.

Since the night in the tree cave, Chen Yunyu showed murderous intent to the little monkey, and the little monkey has a grudge against him.

"Yunyu, you little kid, what are you kidding. Chen Jiannan didn't believe it, and had already seen Yun Yu grab a fruit with stems and leaves from his body.

Chen Jiannan snatched it and stared at the plant carefully, the jagged leaves, seven-petal pink flower leaves, and longan-sized fruits exuded the smell of American ginseng.

That's right, it's the seven-petal ginseng fruit!

You can't find death and life, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.

Surprised, excited, excited, no words can describe Chen Jiannan's mood at the moment.

"How do you have this fruit?" Chen Jiannan asked urgently.

"My little friend Cloud Shadow Beast ran away, I thought it wouldn't come back, but I didn't expect it to come back with this. Chen Yunyu replied.

"You take this superb spirit stone first, and I will thank you in the future. Chen Jiannan took out an egg-sized top-grade spirit stone from his body and threw it to Yun Yu.

"Uncle, when you come back, I don't want your spirit stone. Chen Yunyu chased behind, and Chen Jiannan slipped away and couldn't catch up.

Chen Jiannan went for a while, and Chen Jianzhong came from behind.

Chen Jianzhong glanced at his son and asked, "Yunyu, why are you here, why are you still holding the best spirit stone in your hand?"

"Dad, I'm playing here, and the spirit stone was given to me by Uncle Jiannan. Chen Yunyu replied.

Chen Jianzhong was taken aback, how could Jian Nan give such a valuable spirit stone to the little kid, if he scattered his belongings, did he want to commit suicide?

Thinking of this joint, Chen Jianzhong's heart thumped, and he chased after it in a hurry.

Chen Jianzhong's cultivation was slightly deeper than Jiannan's, and he tried his best to catch up, but he never saw his shadow.

Chen Jianzhong understood that Jiannan was rushing in the direction of the moving formation as fast as possible.

It was another moon and bright night, Chen Jiannan's mental and physical strength were extremely tired, and he finally rushed back to the thatched hut where Wu Jiang lived.

Wu Ting welcomed him into the house, and Chen Jiannan unfolded the black cloth bag in front of Wu Jiang, revealing a plant with a longan-sized fruit and seven-petal pink flowers and leaves, and a burst of American ginseng fragrance spread.

Wu Jiang, who was in an old state, got up from the dilapidated wooden bed, squinted at his old eyes, and looked at it with a glowing tube for a long time.

The old witch raised her silver squill head, which looked like a dead stake, and stared at Chen Jiannan in disbelief, her voice hoarse and a little trembling.

"This is a seven-petal ginseng fruit, you actually got it. ”

Chen Jiannan looked at Wu Jiang with an earnest expression and begged, "Then ask Jiang Po to practice witchcraft and help Su Su gain life." ”

"How many hours has she been dead?" Wu Jiang asked in a hoarse voice.

Chen Jiannan hesitated, and could only say truthfully: "It's been more than thirty-six hours." ”

Wu Jiang handed him the seven-petal ginseng fruit with a trembling hand, shook his head and said, "Su Su has been dead for too long, and now there is little chance of saving her." Jiannan hero, according to the old man, forget it, each has a destiny. ”

"You said you would help me as long as I found the seven-petal ginseng fruit. As long as there is a chance, I am willing to pay any price. Chen Jiannan grabbed Wu Jiang's skinny veteran, and his words were filled with deep sincerity.

Wu Jiang sighed, and seemed to be deeply touched.

"The old man's life has been like the twilight of the sun, and it is not a pity whether he is dead or injured. It's just that the life of a hero is like the sun at noon, it is the time to shine and shine, if you damage the natal element, I am afraid that it will affect your mental health, and there will be progress in cultivation in the future. ”

"If you hurt your natal element, smart people will become dull, and there may be mental abnormalities. ”

Wu Jiang shook his head, hoping that Chen Jiannan would not be stubborn and would no longer insist on saving Su Su.

"Jiang Po don't worry, for the sake of Susu, I am willing to pay any price, and any consequences will be borne by myself. ”

Chen Jiannan always insisted and was always stubborn, the obsession in his heart was very deep, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

Wu Jiang shook his head sympathetically and paced back and forth, as if hesitating whether to help him.

Chen Jiannan watched Wu Jiang pacing back and forth, waiting for the old witch's reply, and his heart hung in his throat.

"Jiannan Daxia is really a man with the most affection, since this is the case, the old body agreed!" Wu Jiang sighed and finally made a decision.

Wu Jiang's trembling and hoarse voice seemed to be the most beautiful celestial sound he had ever heard in his life, igniting the last glimmer of hope in Chen Jiannan's almost desperate heart.

"It's just that Su Su has been dead for more than thirty-six hours, even if the forbidden witchcraft is practiced, the probability of Yuan Ying recovering is less than thirty percent, if it fails, you have to accept the facts, don't complain. ”

Chen Jiannan knew that he couldn't force it, so he could only nod yes.

About to do a big thing, Wu Jiang's cloudy eyes rarely appeared a little brilliance, and said: "To the west, there is a low-lying mountain pass, which is a place to gather yin, and the yin qi gathers all year round without dispersing, and it is said that it is the entrance to the underworld, which is conducive to the practice of forbidden witchcraft. ”

After a while, Wu Jiang instructed again: "Jiannan go and put the ice coffin on his back, and Tingting prepare some incense paper candles." It's a good time to get there, and we're going to have to leave right away. ”

The old witch seemed a little excited, as if she had been filled with anticipation by performing a dangerous forbidden witchcraft.

Perhaps wizards have always been obsessed with witchcraft, just as dancers are obsessed with dancing.

Chen Jiannan carried the ice coffin on his back, looked back and saw Yin Susu as if he was asleep, and said emotionally: "Susu, don't be afraid, if you have a husband, you will wake up soon." ”

Wu Jiang's body was draped in a black witch robe covered with witch scripts, and he was holding a gloomy wooden crutch with a dark and shiny body, and the head of the cane was inlaid with a treasure bead, emitting a faint blue light.

Wu Jiang's trembling body was rickety, and she saw that the witch text in the witch robe on her body flashed, and the person had already gone far away.

Chen Jiannan carried the ice coffin on his back, and Wu Ting carried a bamboo basket filled with incense paper and candles, and followed the old witch step by step.

In the moonlight, the silver threads flew behind the old witch, and her back was like a ghost, which was very scary.

Wu Ting turned back from time to time and smiled at Chen Jiannan, with a hint of charm in her eyes, and an indescribable ambiguous taste.

Chen Jiannan's face was as calm as water, not moved by beauty, but he was worried that Su Su would not wake up, and her dream of saving her would become a bubble.