On the Xuanyu bed, Jimo closed his eyes and fell asleep, although his breathing was weak, it was very steady, and the huge blood hole in his chest had healed.

Sun Buwen's medical skills can turn decay into magic, and Jimo is almost certain to die, but the result is that he reversed the situation.

On the side of the bed, everyone was excited, but they didn't dare to make too loud noises.

"Although his broken sea of consciousness has been repaired, the lost divine soul cannot be replaced, many divine soul fragments have lost their divinity, and the central source is difficult to awaken, so it is still sleeping. Sun Bu asked.

At dusk, the afterimage of the setting sun was projected into the room through the floor-to-ceiling hanging windows of the temple and shone on the Xuanyu bed, and the fingers covered with ink scars suddenly trembled slightly.

He felt like he had a long, distant nightmare, in which his body was shattered and his soul was shattered into thousands of pieces.

Since then, he has been in a state of chaos, with no perception of the outside world, as if he was sealed in a narrow box, uncomfortable, but unable to move his body.

He didn't have the strength to push the box, and he ended up numb and completely unintuitive.

In the blur, he felt a steady stream of vitality coming from the immortal essence of life, this vitality was like a key to open the box, however, this box was like a casting of Nine Shadows Dark Iron, and it couldn't be opened at all.

He never wanted to give up hope, but he became weaker and weaker when he was trapped in the box, and finally his memory was blurry and he fell into a coma.

In the coma, he vaguely felt that someone was wiping his forehead and palms for him, and he felt pain and weakness in his body, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

After many nightmares, he suddenly felt a crack open in the closed box.

Memories seemed to be returning, he remembered the battle, and remembered that he dragged Yan Chen to the ancient well at the end.

He looked up, and through the gap in the box, he saw a fiery red figure, with a depressed tiredness in his eyebrows, but also nervous and excited, looking at himself intently.

Then, the red shadow spoke, but he could not hear what was said, he opened his mouth to speak, but it felt as if the body did not belong to him, and the gap in the box closed again, and then he fell asleep again.

He felt like a pinprick in his brain, a pain from the depths of his soul.

There were too many fragments of his divine soul, and even a large part of it had been completely destroyed, and the fragments of his divine soul that had been gathered were still very weak.

Zhihai is also extremely fragile, which means that he can't completely wake up and control his body.

"Brother!" stared at Jimo's heart, saw Jimo's closed eyes tremble slightly, and then cracked a gap, scanned around in confusion, stayed on her for a moment, and then passed out.

"What a situation. The rabbit came from outside the house in a hurry, and the bandages on his body had been lifted.

This is the fifth day after Sun Buwen rescued Jimo, Jimo has always been asleep, Sun Buwen does not let everyone disturb, and he can't even speak loudly in the Yang Shen Temple.

Because any movement may shatter the soul and origin of Jimo's reunion, it can only make him wake up naturally.

"My brother just woke up. Mi Lian was excited, squeezed his hands tightly, and lowered his voice.

"Wake up!" the rabbit was stunned, then rejoiced, his expression froze, and then he remembered that this was in the temple of the god of cultivation, covered his mouth and rushed out of the temple of the god of cultivation, standing in the high heaven ghost crying wolf howl.

"Which nerve is wrong with this dead rabbit, I must not have taken medicine yesterday. ”

A rotten shoe flew up from the ground and put its head on the rabbit's face, and then the rabbit spun like a wind wheel, crashed into a giant tree, and slowly slid off the bark.

He grinned and flicked his rabbit legs, and there were huge red spots hanging from his head.

"Maybe I didn't take any medicine. An old man nodded, looked back at the old man who threw the stinky shoes out in front of him, and said, "When will the aphrodisiac pill that you owe me be returned, you have already owed it for three hundred years!"

The old man who threw out the stinky shoes rolled his eyes, and the old god was leaning on the rattan chair and said, "What is the use of returning the aphrodisiac pill to you now." ”

The other old man's eyelids trembled, he patted the case and got up, and said, "Old boy, are you saying that I can't do it?" I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm still a golden gun now." ”

The sunset is infinitely good, and several cranes fly by from the sky, penetrating the red glow before the sunset, and merging with the afterglow of the sunset.

This picture is quiet and comfortable, which makes people fascinated, and it really feels like being in a fairyland.

Jimo felt that this dream was infinitely long, since the box broke a crack, and he saw the scene outside the box, his thinking became clearer and clearer, but it was still very difficult to push the box open.

He didn't know how long he slept when he felt someone put the medicine spoon to his mouth, and then some cool and bitter liquid ran down his throat.

His mind has been intermittent, occasionally lucid, and occasionally in chaos, which is a normal phenomenon of the reunion of the spirit.

Of course, his current soul is like a broken glass doll, scarred, even if it is reassembled, it is still broken, and those lost fragments can never be returned.

Even, now he can't even compare to an ordinary mortal, he is completely powerless, he can't even lift his arms except for shaking his fingers.

After another two days, Jimo finally felt that he could open his eyes, and he used all his strength in front of him, as if he had overthrown a hundred thousand mountains, and there was a thorn in front of him.

Immediately, he saw a red face that seemed to be crying, and there was obviously a deep exhaustion on his face.

"Refining ...... ......He opened his mouth, his throat a little jerky.

Qi Lianxin pursed his lips and smiled lightly, pressed the quilt that had just risen, and said, "Brother, you still need to rest, don't think, don't ask." ”

Jimo exhaled slightly, closed his eyes again, he was not asleep, but sensing the whole body, he had a terrible intuition, maybe he was already useless!

This speculation is not unfounded, he has no strength, he can't even clench his fists, and his newborn heart is fragile, and as for Zhihai, it is even more fragile.

He couldn't invoke his mind at all, as long as he felt this feeling, he could feel an incomparably tingling pain in his mind, as if it was about to shatter.

The whole body, except for the five fingers of his right hand, the other parts didn't seem to belong to him, the left hand didn't feel it at all, and the legs were completely numb, as if they were gone.

It is difficult for Jimo to describe his mood at the moment, I don't know whether he is excited or sad.

In that battle, he didn't think that he could survive at all, and now that he has survived, he shouldn't have had any more extravagant hopes, but he is not willing to spend his life like this, like a wasted person.

He doesn't regret it, if he does it again, he still chooses the same way, no matter how tragic it is, he will kill him.

However, he was unwilling to lose his cultivation like this.

The body is his own, he understands the status quo very well, he is not even as good as a mortal now, he is a complete waste.

The divine thoughts can't be used, the Great Dao seeds seem to disappear, the meridians are fragile as if they are about to be torn, and only five fingers can still move, what is the difference between this state and a waste person.

He can't see through life and death, he can't see through gains and losses, and now his mind is blank, and the reunited spirit can't stand too much thinking, and he is asleep again.

The white of the fish belly in the east is not very obvious, Jimo is draped in a very thick skin, sitting in a wheelchair, looking out of the house through the floor-to-ceiling hanging window, a little distracted.

"Brother, don't be discouraged, there must be a way to get you back to the top. Qi Lianxin let go of the wheelchair and looked down at Jimo.

"Silly girl, I'm really fine, but it's you, you have to rest. It's an iron man, so he can't sleep and can't bear it. Jimo's facial expression was stiff, and even his face was numb and unconscious except for his mouth and eyes.

He didn't understand, there was no way to even ask Sun, it was almost equivalent to no solution.

He is very quiet now, it should be a long time since he has sat in such a quiet place, watching the sunrise and sunset.

This kind of tranquility made Mi Lian's heart a little frightened, worried that he was suppressed. If you are too depressed, you will be able to hold back your illness.

But only Jimo himself understands that he is really calm, probably because he has experienced too many things recently, and his heart is like a calm lake, even if there are occasional waves, he can quickly return to calm.

The rabbit pushed the door in, looked at the window, and wanted to turn around and leave, but was called by Jimo, Qi Lianxin nodded lightly, and quietly walked out of the house.

"Master Rabbit went back to the ruins of Shicun to see, and rummaged through the ancient well, there was no shadow of mutilation and dust, and there were too many traces of rummaging at the bottom of the well. The rabbit walked to the window and closed the hanging window.

"The sun is coming out, don't close the window. ”

"It's windy, it's a little cold. The rabbit sighed and pushed the wheelchair away from the window, despite Jimo's objections.

"In addition to you, it may also be the force behind Yan Chen. Although Senior Brother Remnant was seriously injured at that time, the ancient well should not be able to trap him, and I don't know how he is now. Jimo paused, a little worried about the mutilation.

In fact, when he was unconscious, Xiao Tufei sent someone to explore the ancient well and found that someone had rummaged at the bottom of the well.

Master Rabbit felt the panic of the well. The rabbit touched his chin and said.

"There is a gloomy place below the stone village, I really don't feel at ease, I'm worried that the gods and demons will rush out at some point, and those old and young can't go back, but they are all settled?"

"You've become like this yourself, and you're in the mood to care about others. The rabbit was a little annoyed and said, "It's already arranged, let's live in the Heaven Tribulation Alliance first." ”

Jimo retracted his gaze, looked at the ground with his eyebrows lowered, and said expressionlessly, "That's fine." ”

"There's something to tell you. After a pause, the rabbit's expression changed slightly.

"Say it!"

"I don't know which grandson revealed the news that you woke up, and now the outside world is boiling, someone has come to rob the Heavenly Alliance, originally the rabbit master planned to blast away in a wave, but the little black man said that it is still up to you to decide. ”

"I can't contain the fire in the paper, I met a few people, and the others all blew away. The cold light in Jimo's eyes flickered slightly, and then returned to normal.

Those people would be kind enough to visit him, and it was entirely the drunkard's intention not to drink, to determine whether he was really ruined or not. Those who can really come to visit him can only count on five fingers.

"Okay, you can rest first these days, those grandsons are uneasy and kind, there is no need to be angry with them. "The rabbit was also a little annoyed and not in a good mood.

"It's okay with me, you must remember not to have any other thoughts. Jimo is worried that the rabbit will seek revenge, although the rabbit is perfect in stealing, but if it provokes some powers, it is still like a moth to a fire.

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