When Jiang Han threw Zhu Yan onto the platform, his mood was calm, he knew the height of this place, and if he went down from here, there was only a dead end. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No matter how strong his body is, no matter how strong his physical recovery ability is, people have fallen into bloody mud, and of course it is impossible to come back to life again.

It's just that Jiang Han never thought that when he really faced death, he would be so calm, originally as a doctor, he was ready to witness death many times.

But he was never ready to face his death, nor did he imagine what mood he would use when he faced death.

Is it the unwillingness of unpaid ambitions, or the serenity of dying, or the resentment of dying unexpectedly, but now that it is time to really face it, he knows that it is so calm.

Regret it?

No, he definitely doesn't regret it, not to mention that he will do it again, ten times and a hundred times, he will still do it, but he may change his posture to be a little more handsome.

If the value of life is to create value, then Jiang Han is equivalent to creating the greatest value, and his life is of infinite value.

saved the picture and Zhu Yan, he is a doctor, although he did not use the doctor's way, the final goal was achieved.

Jiang Han kept thinking about himself when he was whereabouts, what is he?

In the past few days, compared to him who just came to Sujiang City for an internship, he has changed too much, he doesn't know whether this change is good or bad for this world, but at least for Jiang Han himself, it is very good.

Thinking about it, Jiang Han laughed, "It's not the end yet, this is really high." ”

After a long time, Jiang Han found that he could still think, and there was no longer a sense of falling, he still wondered what was happening, so he tried to move his hands and feet.

After that, Jiang Han found that he actually stood up, which naturally could not be standing up in the air, but had a down-to-earth feeling.

"How is this possible, it's really strange to have such dreams when you are going to die. Jiang Han smiled self-deprecatingly, but he found that he really felt like he was standing on the ground.

It was so real that he suspected it might not be a dream.

"Alas, what is it that is not dreaming. Jiang Han also saw the test on the platform before, there was no sound when things were thrown here, and the strong light could not see the bottom.

Coming down from such a high place, ten lives were lost together.

"No, I don't think I'm really dreaming. Jiang Han jumped, it was indeed a down-to-earth feeling.

He took out a flashlight from his pocket, which was the utensils assigned to him before he came down, but before he carried Zhu Yan on his back, he put it in his pocket when he had nowhere to hold something.

I have been following the large army, and naturally I don't need a flashlight, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Jiang Han took out the flashlight and turned it on, and there was finally a glimmer of light in this black place where his fingers were missing.

He looked around with a flashlight, only to find that the surroundings seemed to be a little familiar, he continued to look around, and finally found a terrible phenomenon.

Isn't this the same platform that everyone was on just now?

However, how could this be possible, Jiang Han clearly remembered that he had fallen from that place, and he had fallen for a long, long time, how could he have returned to this place.

Jiang Han wanted to slap himself hard to make sure if he was dreaming, but he felt that the act was so stupid, so he stopped doing it.

There will be nothing wrong with the thing in front of him, it is exactly the same as the previous platform, but it seems to be a little different, Jiang Han found that his feet were clean and refreshing, and there was not so much moss.

He looked at the edges, and there was indeed no thick layer of moss, it seemed that it was indeed not the same place before, but why, it looked exactly the same?

Didn't he fall from a height, why not only did he not die, but he also fell into such a place, Jiang Han really couldn't figure out this question.

He leaned on the edge and looked down to see if this was a bottomless abyss, but he found that beyond the edge of the platform was a little lower flat ground.

It wasn't an abyss at all, he also reached out and touched it, it was indeed the ground.

"That's weird. Jiang Han said suspiciously and walked off the platform, after which he began to explore the surroundings.

Eventually, a rough map of the place appeared in his head.

This is a place exactly the same size as the previous space, except that the previous place only has a platform to settle on, and the surrounding area is empty.

The place where he was right now was not only a circular platform where he could settle down, but also a flat ground that was a little lower, and this should be the bottom of the abyss.

But the question arises again, why did he fall from such a high place and didn't die, or did he die, but he didn't know.

"I'm in a soul state right now? No, I don't see my own body. Jiang Han muttered to himself, but in the end, he still couldn't give himself a quasi-group answer.

Jiang Han walked around with a flashlight and found a stone stele, which was an unexpected thing and had to be taken a good look at.

He raised the flashlight and shone it on the stele, the contents on it were clearly visible, it was spotless, Jiang Han reached out and touched it, there was no dust at all.

"What a strange place. Jiang Han muttered, and then began to read the above content.

The content on this stone tablet is written in classical Chinese, but classical Chinese can only be regarded as a piece of cake for Jiang Han now.

The things in the Witch Doctor Dao inheritance are all written in classical Chinese, and he didn't understand it very well at first, so he only understood it after flipping through Baidu.

Later, I got in touch with it a lot, and Baidu more times, so I slowly became familiar with it and slowly understood it.

This stele is not small, but the words on it are very small, after Jiang Han read it, he felt ecstatic, this is not an anti-heaven exercise, but his fundamental purpose of this operation.

The above content perfectly solves the wish that Zhu Li asked him to give.

Jiang Han was excited for a few minutes and then straightened his face.

"Zhu Li, I don't know if you can hear it or not, but I, Jiang Han, stand up to the sky, and I have already investigated the matter you asked me to give me, and now I will tell you, I hope you will walk with peace of mind on the road to death. Jiang Han stood up and spoke loudly, and Lang Lang said.

It's just that the current Jiang Han, he doesn't know the soul very well, and he doesn't know some rules between ghosts and things, otherwise he would know that someone like Zhu Li, who becomes a powerful ghost and then dissipates, is not qualified to die.

Jiang Han began to say what he saw on the stone tablet.

The inscription on this stele can be said to be very amazing, and it covers all the secrets here.

I don't know how many years ago, someone planted a sedum here, and he carefully cultivated it day and night, just to make it a colorful sedum that the world contains.

I don't know how many years have passed, I don't know how much effort the man has expended, and finally this sedum has a second color, he sees hope and works harder.

After many, many years, this sedum has really become colorful, and now as long as this sedum is picked into medicine, it must be the world's red-eyed creation.

It's just that that person didn't intend to do this, Colorful Sedum is certainly a rare elixir, but it took him an unknown number of years to cultivate.

It is like his own son, and the relationship is very deep, so he has a more crazy idea, which is to continue to cultivate this colorful sedum, let it become self-aware, and let it become a monk, a monk like himself.

This person is a monk with great powers, and because he is powerful, he knows more about the heavenly secrets.

Life is the most mysterious thing in the world, and no one can create a complete life, because there is nothing equivalent to life to exchange.

He knew that the transformation of plants and trees into creatures was a process of reversing the creation of the sky and stealing the blessings of heaven and earth, which was a path of ninety-nine deaths and a lifetime.

But to the point where he was strong, only this kind of thing could make him look forward to, so he chose to do it.

The great supernatural power, between the raised hands to move mountains and reclaim the sea, wave his sleeves, the sea into dust, boil the sea and burn the sky.

But for him, it is also a difficult thing to make this colorful sedum into a monk, and only time can refine this kind of creation.

Until he ran out of life, he didn't wait for the colorful sedum to transform into shape, and the last journey of his life, he created this underground stone palace and let one of his entourages stay to protect the colorful sedum.

It also planted a trace of cause and effect here, leading mortals to build Dongjiang Town near here, and he wanted to make the luck of these mortals also become colorful sedum.

He had no descendants, so he could only hand over the great responsibility to that entourage, and since then, that retinue has been on the mission of protecting the growth and transformation of the colorful sedum for generations.

The retinue swore a big oath, as long as there is a trace of his blood, they are bound by this oath, and that retinue is surnamed Zhu.

For generations, the Zhu family has been guarding the transformation of the colorful sedum.

From generation to generation, I don't know how many years it has been passed on, and a few generations before Zhu Li's family, the will of the ancestors has long been forgotten, and near Zhu Li's generation, because of the turbulence of the national situation, because of some "reasons", people don't know how much they starved to death, let alone what to guard.

It was also at this time that Shui Bo came to Dongjiang Town, and he accidentally discovered the secret of this place and discovered that there was a treasure medicine underground.

It's just that Shui Bo is a master of feng shui, so he naturally saw that someone arranged it and wanted to make a medicine, and he wanted it very much at that time.

Those who understand the number of feng shui lives believe in the destiny of heaven even more, in the end, he didn't dare to force it, so he had to think about breaking the feng shui here first, and then come to get this treasure medicine in the future.

So he planned a series of follow-up reforms in Dongjiang Town.

As a mortal, Shui Bo was able to reverse the feng shui pattern of that powerful monk, and the reason for this is very easy to explain, that person wanted to make the colorful sedum uphold the creation of heaven and earth, so as to become a monk.

But he also knew that although this colorful sedum was a treasure medicine, it was just a flower and grass in the end, and he couldn't afford too much luck, and the feng shui bureau he arranged could only gather a limited amount of heaven and earth luck, and of course, some luck from the people living in nearby towns.

Only by doing so can it grow naturally, otherwise it will only have the opposite effect.

So that's just a general feng shui bureau, and at the level of the water bodhisattva, it can naturally be destroyed.

Later, the development of the plantation in Dongjiang Town caused the original people to move away from the original site, and the Zhu Li family, that is, the guardian's home, also moved away.

Although in the long years, the Zhu family no longer even had monks, but as long as the bloodline was still there, the oath would be useful, and they would be forced to move out.

But in fact, it is equivalent to breaking an oath!