Chapter 90: Collecting the Body

When he came down from Ling Jueding, the sky had gradually sunk, Yi Weiyi, Mu Ling, and Luo Yuemei returned to the Weiwu Sect with the unconscious Shi Jia, and the Taoist doctor Feng Daozen was by his side to carefully check Shi Jia's condition, but he kept frowning, and he didn't know what it meant, everyone was anxious and anxious, waiting for a result.

The atmosphere in the room became extremely dull, making everyone present feel suffocated, Mu Ling couldn't help the worry in his heart, and stepped forward to ask, "Senior Feng, how is my sister?"

Feng Daochan shook his head, still with a sad face, and said: "Miss Shi is not injured, she fell into a coma, it should be because she was frightened, and the old man doesn't know when she will wake up." ”

As soon as she heard this, Mu Ling became even more anxious, and she said to Feng Daozen: "Senior Feng, please be sure to cure my sister, and I will cure her at all costs." ”

"Don't worry, Master, I'll figure it out. In fact, when this sentence came out of his own mouth, he was not very sure.

"Sister Mu, don't worry, Sister Shi's Jiren Tianxiang will definitely be fine. Luo Yuemei saw Mu Ling's heartbroken appearance, and her heart was also full of pain, and she stepped forward to comfort her.

"Yes, Ling'er, Miss Shi, she will be fine, don't worry. Yi Weiyi also stepped forward to comfort.

Just when everyone was comforting Mu Ling, suddenly two soft coughs dragged everyone's attention back to Shi Jia, who was lying on the bed.

I could only hear Feng Daozen say in a continuous voice: "Miss Shi, Miss Shi!"

Everyone went to see Shi Jia lying on the bed, she woke up, Mu Ling excitedly grabbed Shi Jia's hand, and kept shouting: "Sister, sister..."

Shi Jia slowly opened her eyes and said, "Ling'er, what's wrong with me, where am I?"

"Sister, you have regained your memory, sister, you remember me, you finally remember me!" Mu Ling hugged Shi Jia tightly, and her excited tone showed her uncontrollable joy.

Luo Yuemei saw that Shi Jia had woken up, and her sanity had become normal, she smiled and said happily: "Sister Shi, after we rescued you from the underground cell of the Lingdao Sect that day, we didn't want to take them to plant a strange poison on you, we asked our predecessors to detoxify you, but you became delirious because of this, since then, you can't recognize us, but now it's okay, you have recovered, Zuo Mingfa is also dead, and we can live happily together again." ”

After listening to Luo Yuemei's words, Shi Jia's vague memory seemed to be able to capture some sporadic traces, but it was sometimes extremely difficult to remember them all, so she asked for the surname to no longer try to recall.

Shi Jia, Mu Ling, and Luo Yuemei hugged each other tightly, like an inseparable whole, Yi Weiyi, who was standing on the side, looked at the three people who hugged each other tightly, and there was a slight touch in his heart, the most innocent things in the world are often the most touching.

Stepping into the rivers and lakes is commonplace to see the sinister of people's hearts, and the favor of people regardless of return is indeed a precious thing.

Besides, Quan Zhennan, Ning Zhiyuan, and Jiao Cang are three people leading the remnants of the Lingdao Sect, retreating from the top of the Lingjue and running in the direction of the Lingdao Sect's headquarters.

Quan Zhennan whispered a few words in Ning Zhiyuan's ear, and the two quarreled, and then Quan Zhennan returned to Ling Jueding along the same road, while Ning Zhiyuan and the man continued to rush forward with the disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect.

Kwon Zhennan came to the top of the Ling Jue alone, between the peaks and forests, the twilight was heavy, and the bright red remnant sun was hidden in the thick fog, at the moment when the night moon and the setting sun were handed over, Kwon Zhennan did not have the heart to look at this rare scenery in front of him, he was looking for it like a madman among the chaotic corpses.

After rummaging through seven or eight corpses, but he couldn't find the one he wanted, he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, with a look of chagrin, and couldn't help but worry in his heart, thinking: In this wilderness, Master's corpse will not be eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains.

Thinking of this, Quan Zhennan's heart became more and more uneasy, although he disagreed with the behavior of the master Zuo Mingfa, but he was a person who knew how to repay his kindness, when he thought of the master's violent corpse wilderness, there was not even a person who collected the corpse, his heart was very unbearable, on the way to withdraw from the Lingdao faction, he and his junior brother Ning Zhiyuan discussed returning to Ling Jueding to bury Zuo Mingfa, but Ning Zhiyuan and that person resolutely opposed, their reason was that now Ling Jue was full of murderous opportunities, in order to preserve the strength of the Lingdao faction and avenge the master, he could not easily go to Ling Jue Peak。

Just when Quan Zhennan was lost, his eyes suddenly touched a familiar corpse not far away, he ran forward, and used all his strength to open the corpse to see that it was his master Zuo Mingfa.

At this time, Zuo Mingfa had no breath at all, his whole body was cold, but his eyes were not closed, he died of regret, and the fatal thing was a sharp blade dismantled from his chest, and there was a corpse next to him, and a long sword was also inserted in his chest, and that person was not a king.

Quan Zhennan buried Zuo Mingfa in the nearby mountains and forests, carved a tombstone with the sword in his hand, and stood in front of the grave, he couldn't bear to see the king can't be a violent corpse wilderness, dug another pit next to Zuo Mingfa's grave, and buried Wang can't be next to Zuo Mingfa's grave, this time he didn't set up a tombstone, and went down the mountain alone in the night.

Two people with a deep blood feud, after death, are buried together, which is like a very ironic topic, ridiculing the withered world, the charming human heart and the chaotic rivers and lakes.

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