Duan Mo cultivated the Nine Tribulations Blood Sutra, all the five internal organs were broken and could be healed, and he could be reborn with a breath, as long as there was still a wisp of demonic thoughts, he would be able to come back to life.

This kind of experience that almost hung up, Duan Mo has already experienced it several times, the last time he was in the Fallen Immortal Cliff, he encountered that terrifying Void Turbulence Storm, the demon soul repaired the wounds on its own and came back to life, although the Demon Limbs' Temporary Fighter Spell was powerful, but it was not as terrifying as the Void Turbulence Storm, so naturally it would not be able to kill Duan Mo.

However, unless the ghost limbs can destroy all of Duan Mo's body, the demon soul in the body is destroyed, and there is no demon thought, then there is no rebirth, so the ghost limbs are unimaginable, and Duan Mo, who has died, can actually come back to life.

However, the Demon Limbs' Fighter Spell was really terrifying, and Duan Mo's Demon Soul had not completely repaired his body after three days and three nights, and there was still a wound on his chest the size of a bowl.

Duan Mo hadn't woken up yet, and the demon soul in his body was still repairing on its own.

It was getting dark, and the storm stopped during the day, and the place where Duan Mo, who was drenched, was lying on the mountainside, on higher ground, but fortunately the rainstorm during the day did not blow him away.

After three or four days of heavy rain, his body was cold at the moment, his mouth was white and purple, and his immature face was white and red.

In a coma, he was drenched in torrential rain for a few days, and Duan Mo caused a wind chill.

The night is about to fall, and there is no rainstorm, the mountains and forests at night are very dangerous, and Duan Mo, who is still in a coma, if a fierce bird and beast comes, his little life will not be saved.

Maybe it's because Duan Mo dug too many graves in the past, and he did too much for lack of morality. So I was never favored by God, and before it was dark, a jackal that ran out of the mountains and forests to hunt for food appeared.

The animal's sense of smell is very powerful, especially for the smell of blood, Duan Mo's body has been washed by the torrential rain for three days, but there is still a wound on his chest that is the size of a sea bowl has not healed, and the faint smell of blood came, so that the jackal with a keen nose smelled it, and when he looked at it with a murderous gaze, he found Duan Mo lying halfway up the mountain.

The animals in the mountains and forests are very vigilant and cunning. It is especially wary when hunting. Who knows if Duan Mo is pretending to be dead, so the jackal is very vigilant and moves forward.

"Ah, there are several mushrooms growing on the mountainside. ”

The crisp little girl's voice came from behind Duan Mo. Voices are heard. The jackals are more vigilant. The murderous eyes glowing green were fixed on the source of the sound, and then a little girl was spotted with a small bamboo basket behind her back. Panting and crawling up.

The little girl was only six or seven years old, dressed ordinarily, with two pigtails on her head, a cute face a little pale, and a thin body that was malnourished.

"Ah, dead man!"

As soon as she climbed up the mountainside, the cute little girl found Duan Mo lying in the weeds, which surprised her, and she didn't expect to meet a dead person here.

There was no one around, and it was in the mountains and forests, and generally the little girl would immediately cry when she saw the corpse, but this little girl with a thin body had a lot of courage, and after the shock, she calmed down.

Looking at it, what was surprising was that the little girl was not afraid when she saw the jackal five or six meters away, and she didn't even pay attention to it, and the jackal saw the little girl, howled twice, and suddenly turned around and left to change places to forage for food.

The grass where Duan Mo was lying was heavily damaged due to the fact that when it fell from the air, the ground was heavily damaged, and the place where he was lying was a deep pit, and the little girl looked twice before coming to Duan Mo's side.

"Hey, I was hit hard in the chest, but I didn't die, I breathed normally, but my body was wet with rain, and I had a cold and fever. ”

The little girl who was only six or seven years old, but she was very sensible, stretched out her little finger like an adult, probed Duan Mo's breath and found that it was normal, but she was in a coma due to the cold and fever and did not wake up.

"If I don't save you, I'll eat the jackal, but I can't carry you at such a young age, so I have to call my grandfather to help. ”

The little girl with a pensive face frowned, and after thinking about it, she was about to walk to the mountainside, but soon she ran back again, pulled out a bunch of bushes from around, covered Duan Mo's body, and hid her body before leaving with confidence-

When he woke up, Duan Mo felt that his head was groggy, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, so he opened his eyes and first checked his whole body, and found that the wounds on his body had been repaired by the power of the demon soul, and he found that the strength of his body was strong again.

Then Duan Mo looked around, and what came into his eyes was a table and a chair, plus this bed, there was nothing else.

The room was very simple and unfamiliar, but in general, it was a good thing that he didn't lie down in the mountains and forests for the jackals to eat, and I don't know who rescued him.

Thinking of the mountains and forests, Duan Mo recalled the battle with the ghost limbs, he could be said to be a complete fiasco, if it weren't for the demon soul that could regenerate his flesh and blood, he would definitely not survive.

The four pictures of the ghost limb's spell "Soldier Fighter" are very powerful, but in Duan Mo's eyes, it is just powerful, his overall strength is also very strong, and there are several anti-heaven magic weapons that have not been taken out, and he has completely failed miserably, mainly because he underestimated the enemy, and he was trapped by the spell of the ghost limb and could not get out, and his body was crushed and exploded in an instant.

Duan Mo has always liked to fight with his flesh, and this time he suffered a loss here, if he used the magic wand of the mixed world to attack from afar, and then used the Gu Ding God as a defense, he would definitely be able to kill the ghost limbs without the spell of the ghost limbs, not to mention that the third form of the demon soul knife with extremely lethal power had not yet been cast.

But in duels, it has always been the difference between life and death, and this time he suffered a big loss, which also reminded Duan Mo that he should not underestimate the enemy at any time, nor should he underestimate others.

The ghost limbs are indeed very powerful, even he has been planted, and if other strong people encounter the ghost limbs, they will also have to fall.

As for the self-created Void Cutting Technique, after this battle, Duan Mo also understood that it was not perfect enough, and the use of time and space power was not proficient enough, which led to the fact that this Void Cutting Technique did not play an effective role in dealing with ghost limbs.

didn't get up immediately, it was rare that no one came to disturb him, Duan Mo was still thinking about the scene of the battle with the ghost limbs, and only then did he turn over and get out of bed until his stomach rumbled.

Looking at the simplicity of this room, it should be an ordinary person who saved himself back, Duan Mo pushed open the door and walked out, and he smelled the smell of meat.

In the humble hall, a thin little girl was carrying a plate of stewed mushroom chicken soup on the table, and there were two side dishes on the table. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little girl looked back and saw that Duan Mo had woken up, with a cute and happy smile on her pale face.

"Big brother, you're finally awake. ”

The little girl walked over and said with a smile, but realized something, and kept a distance of one meter from Duan Mo.

"Well, little sister, what's your name? ”

Walking to the little girl's side, he reached out and touched the little girl's head, Duan Mo said with a smile, he had already discovered the abnormality of the little girl's body, which suddenly exuded an extremely cold yin aura, and if ordinary people approached her, they would be eroded to death by this Taiyin aura.

The little girl kept her distance from Duan Mo, which was why she was afraid that her Taiyin aura would affect Duan Mo.

The Taiyin aura naturally had no effect on Duan Mo, but what made Duan Mo strange was that this little girl was just an ordinary person, how could her physique be so special?

Quietly checked with the demon soul, and found that the little girl's physique was an extremely rare Taiyin body, and the body was cold and piercing, the little girl was just an ordinary person, with such an extremely cold physique, and I don't know how she survived until now, but it must have been tortured unpleasantly, which can be seen from the little girl's pale face.

In the little girl's body, Duan Mo discovered another pure yang power at this time, that is, this pure yang power alleviated her pain and allowed the little girl to live until now.

It seems that the little girl's adult is a cultivator, but the strength is not very strong, from the pure yang power input into the little girl's body, it can be seen that this power is very weak, but it can just save the little girl's life.

"Well, my name is Shaoguangyu, and my grandfather carried you back from the mountains. ”

Shaking the light rain is very lively, looking at the water spirit eyes and saying, he did not lose his innocent smile because of the pain caused by his extremely cold physique, but looking at that pale face, it was very distressing.

"And what about your grandfather?"

"Grandpa is talking about the story, and he hasn't come back yet, big brother, let's eat first, you're hungry." Bing Xiaoyu said sensibly.

"Take me to your grandfather, and we'll eat together." ”

The two left the house and came to the street, and asked Bing Xiaoyu while walking for a while, only to know that this town is called Yuncai Town, and the grandfather of Shaoguangyu is called Shaoguang Guo, who is a famous storyteller in Caiyun Town.

The so-called storyteller is to talk about the ancient records of Zhai and the interesting stories of anecdotes.

The Shaoguang family is their grandfather and grandson, Shaoguangyu's parents died early, and Shaoguang Guo is old, and he usually only relies on talking about Zhaigu Ji in the town to support their grandparents and grandchildren.

Today's stewed mushroom chicken soup is still the only old hen in the family that was slaughtered by Shaoguang Guo, mainly because Duan Mo suffered from the cold and fever for two days, for fear of leaving a curse, the old man is kind-hearted, and there is nothing to be reluctant to give up.

Although Shaking Guangyu only said it briefly, Duan Mo understood it and knew that the life of their grandson was not good.

After Shaoguang Guo came here with Duan Mo, more than 20 people gathered in the pergola, including old people, children, young men and women, and the people sitting here were ordinary people.

Shaoguang Guo is an old man in white clothes and white hair, although he is dressed plainly, he has the appearance of an old immortal.

When the masses hear the joy, they will applaud, and some will even take out silver taels to reward, but the people living in the town are all poor families, and there is not much money, but the generous ones will also be meaningful, so Shake Guang Guo tells stories every day, and he can also earn three or four taels of silver, so as not to be able to barely surround life.

"Old Guo, is the God King Ouyang Shu really a god in the end?"

Today, Shaoguang Guo is talking about the patron saint of the human race, the god king Ouyang Shu, and in the end, the masses who listened attentively, someone asked a key question, for becoming a god and becoming an immortal, but they are the favorite topic of the common people. (To be continued......)