Chapter 57: The Line Between Life and Death
These voices made Qin Yan barely cheer up, he remembered that the Han Blood Gong in his body was running wildly, and the blood in his body was highly poisonous, once it exploded, everyone present was afraid that none of them would be able to escape.
"Young Master Ben still owes Mu Chengxue a favor, let's give it back now!, Miss, Young Master Ben is quite familiar with you, so I won't drag you into the water......
In the midst of the whirlwind, he forcibly stabilized his body, his resolute will stimulated the powerful divine sense, and finally temporarily regained control of his body in the turmoil/chaos of blood and qi fluctuations, and took the last of his strength to step forward, desperately rushing out.
At this time, he couldn't see clearly at all, and his divine consciousness was also clouded by the blood light, and he couldn't identify the direction at all, so he just rushed all the way with his head stuffed.
In the midst of a crimson world, he felt himself smash something like a slate, and then stepped into the air, and his whole body fell backwards, encircled by another cold world. The sudden stimulus made him wake up for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he had just crashed into the stone railing of the arched bridge, and now he had fallen into Xinghai Lake.
The icy lake water exuded a bitter chill, which had been soaking into the bone marrow, and the disordered blood qi all over the body was also stirred up slightly, and then it fell into an even more crazy riot/chaos.
The danger of dying from the explosion was imminent, and Qin Yan clearly heard the dull sound of lead and mercury flowing in his body and the clicking sound of bones being pulled. If it weren't for the fact that his physical strength was far beyond ordinary people, he would have been torn apart by the huge pressure in his bloodline early in the morning. Large strands of blood splattered from the orifices on the surface of the body, and the surrounding lake was stained red. Qin Yan felt extremely truly that the life force was being withdrawn from his body, and the irreparable despair caused him to fall into unprecedented mourning.
The fear of death is an instinct of all beings, even those who are discerning. If it is a momentary death, it is only the feeling of watching one's life pass by is the most painful.
Before he was confused, Qin Yan remembered an important thing. The Xinghai Lake where he is located should be the source of water for the entire Lin Mansion, if he explodes and dies, the poisonous blood of his whole body spreads in the lake, even if it is diluted ten million times, I am afraid it will cause unimaginable consequences. Whether Yu Hanyan's skill can resist the poison of Han Blood is still two words, at least Mu Chengxue and Lin Muyao, who have a delicate physique, will definitely not be able to escape.
'Scatter the exercises, scatter the exercises immediately!' A voice shouted in his chest, and Qin Yan put it into practice without hesitation.
It's not enough to just disperse the power, a part of the poisonous blood has already spread out, and the "blood spirit" attached to it must be absorbed back. The only way to do this is ...... Bad luck!
Doing so would undoubtedly speed up the collapse process of his body, but Qin Yan couldn't care about it so much at the moment, and immediately reversed the Han Blood Technique, the surging blood qi collided violently in his chest, and his body let out a moan that was about to fall apart.
'Young Master Ben still owes Mu Chengxue a favor, although he didn't say this, but Young Master Ben knows it in his heart. Young Master Ben has a promise, and he can't ruin his reputation before he dies......
His body trembled violently, and his ears trembled like a roar, and he felt his heart burst open in an instant, and the boundless darkness rushed in, and the resentful spirits and imps of the lake laughed and dragged him down into the bottomless abyss.
'Well, I've done my best......' His soul struggled for a few last moments, supported by his powerful divine sense, and finally fell into darkness.
On the arched bridge by the lake, Mu Chengxue cried quietly on the broken stone railing, and Lin Muyao stomped her feet irritably.
When they rushed over, Qin Yan had already fallen into the lake. Under Lin Muyao's order, two family members rushed to save people. They jumped into the water and soon resurfaced, with terrified expressions on their faces, bleeding from their seven orifices, and already exhausted. Another bold man reached out to pull them, but as if possessed by a demon, he fell into the water with a grunt, and when he resurfaced, he had already followed in the footsteps of the first two.
Such a strange and terrifying thing happened, no one dared to go down to die, let Lin Muyao scold and scold, and people hid far away. Even He Zhongyi was terrified, secretly wondering if there was a ghost with a deep grudge wandering here. Although he had a good conversation with Qin Yan in detail, he was far from the point of living and dying together, and he was willing to put his life on the line. He was also a clever man, and shouted, "I'm going to ask the Wood Hall Master to come over!" and strode away. And Bai Lang's reaction was a little slower, so he was forced by Lin Muyao to ask him to go into the water.
"Third child, don't you often boast of your excellent swordsmanship and profound skills, and you must be able to get rid of that damn thing. You go down and fish Qin Yan up, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"
Under Lin Muyao's forced gaze, Bai Lang's face turned a little pale, and he shook his head vigorously: "My sword only cuts tangible things, and I can't do anything about ghosts, so don't make it difficult for the boss, I can't do this thing, and I will only die in vain." โ
Lin Muyao couldn't hold back and scolded: "You useless things, you are omnipotent on weekdays, and when it comes to a critical moment, you will all become pus-packs!"
Bai Lang retorted in a low voice: "Who is willing to do it knowing that he is going to die? Qin Gongzi has gone mad, it is clear that he will not survive, we just need to wait until he floats himself......
"Bai Lang!" Lin Muyao trembled with anger, "What do you say, you can say another word and try it!"
She called Bai Lang by his name, obviously extremely angry. Bai Lang didn't dare to make a sound anymore, but he muttered secretly in his heart: 'Aren't you the one who caused Qin Gongzi to go mad?' When you are ashamed and angry, you will be angry with us, but how can the guilt of conscience be easily escaped......
But at this moment, there was a sudden gurgling sound on the surface of the lake, as if boiling water was boiling, and dense bubbles bubbled. This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Mu Chengxue stopped crying. Bai Lang was excited, rushed to Lin Muyao with a big stride, and pulled out his sword to show a wary look.
Lin Muyao shouted loudly: "He's not dead yet, which of you goes down to see." โ
Bai Lang said in a deep voice: "Don't be busy, if he really doesn't die, he will definitely be able to get up on his own." But what if it's something uncleanโ"
"Shut your crow's mouth!" Lin Muyao shouted angrily, turned around and called to a family member, "Li Si, come here, go down!"
The family called Li Si knelt down with a puff: "Miss, there is still an old mother paralyzed in bed in the villain's house......"
Lin Muyao interrupted him impatiently: "I know the situation of your mother, don't worry, in case you unfortunately die, I will give your family a generous pension and send someone to take care of them, enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives." โ
Hearing what she said so desperately, a look of despair appeared on Li Si's face, he was stunned for a long time, leaned down and kowtowed, and said: "The villain is deeply favored by the young lady, and he can't repay it, so he gave up this cheap life." It's just that the villain can't rest assured that my ten-year-old child, if the young lady can give a promise, the villain will never give up!"
"I promise you, when your son reaches the age of twelve, I will send him to learn martial arts under the master of the wooden hall, and when he reaches adulthood, he will come back to serve as a guard in the plum garden. Although Lin Muyao's words were calm, there was already a very impatient expression on her face.
Li Si kowtowed twice, got up and walked to the gap in the stone railing of the arch bridge in a daze, and looked back. Mu Chengxue's teary eyes showed a look of expectation, and Lin Muyao waved her hand, and the two expressed the same meaning: 'Go down quickly!'
Li Siwan was discouraged, he had no idea of getting lucky, he lowered his head and saw the miserable corpses of the three guys, he couldn't help but shudder, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and jumped out. He used a lot of force in his nervousness, jumped much farther than expected, and made a big splash with a pop.