Chapter 558 Soul Tomb Sword Handle
Several girls looked at her silently, with fear in their eyes.
They couldn't imagine such an existence.
"Don't be afraid!"
She gently raised her hand and stroked Song Xiaodao's head, and a shadow passed through Song Xiaodao's body.
She sighed.
"Please tell him that he is my, Hu Xiaohua's, best friend in this life."
"Next time you encounter this kind of thing, ask him... not to be stupid again. There is no need to fight so hard."
"I... still have a lot to say, but I... don't have time...!"
Her voice became vague and she sighed again.
"Give him another gift!"
The next moment, supernatural light burst out from her shadow again.
"One! Two! Three... a total of twelve superpowers. Are they all SSS level?" Song Xiaodao counted heartlessly.
To her, Hu Xiaohua was just a stranger.
As long as Zhao Yin is alive, it doesn’t matter to her who lives or dies.
Twelve kinds of supernatural lights bloomed, gradually becoming brighter, and the shadow could no longer be seen.
A ball of light appeared dimly and gradually shrank.
Finally, as a palm-sized ball of colorful light dissipated, a section of the sword handle was left in its place.
It was the handle of the blood sword, made of ordinary peach wood, but different information appeared at this time.
[Soul Tomb Sword Handle: Seal the remaining soul of a human supreme being. Dropping blood can burn the remaining soul and release the strongest attack of the supreme being before his death! Note: The last legacy of a human supreme being. The sealed remaining soul retains part of his will before his death. After the remaining soul is burned, the supreme being disappears completely! ]
It’s been a while!
"What should we do? She's dead!" Song Xiaodao said blankly.
"He's not dead yet!" Zhou Dandan whispered.
"When Zhao Yin finds out, he will be very sad!" Ning Yue lowered his head.
"Humph!" Song Xiaodao snorted coldly: "Zhao Yin was seriously injured because of this woman!"
Only Zhou Lili was there. She bent down to pick up the hilt of the sword and stood there, not knowing what she was thinking.
"When Zhao Yin wakes up, tell him that we have done our best to treat him!" Song Xiaodao said, turning his head.
Zhou Dandan immediately agreed and nodded: "We tried our best!"
Song Xiaodao turned around and glared at all the contracted beasts and heavenly slaves: "Whoever dares to speak nonsense, be careful of its beast head."
All the contracted beasts and heavenly slaves nodded immediately.
Half a day later.
Green juice was surging in the wooden barrel, and Zhao Yin slowly walked out of it.
His skin was as white as jade, and the muscles beneath the skin fat had well-proportioned and distinct lines.
His whole body trembled and water dripped down. Zhao Yin immediately took out his underwear and shirt, and put on a C-grade men's suit.
As soon as he put on his clothes, he looked around.
At this time, there were only eleven mutant beasts and a few girls surrounding him.
"Where are the people?" Zhao Yin asked.
……
Late at night, under the chestnut tree.
Various dishes were placed on the exquisite long table.
Zhao Yin sat there alone, holding the burnt cigarette butt between his fingertips, staring at the wine glass opposite him, lost in thought.
He felt as if he was dreaming.
In the dream, there was a person in white. At first, maybe it was because of her beauty! Maybe it was because of her grace! Or maybe, it was just because I admired her strength...!
But later, he really treated her as a friend.
Now the dream is over, my friend has disappeared, leaving only a hilt of a sword.
"Beauty, what is this? You don't even give me a chance to say goodbye?"
Zhao Yin murmured, gently stroking the hilt of the sword: "I, Zhao Yin, have never tried so hard, but failed to save anyone!"
"Does it count as losing both the lady and the soldiers?"
The hilt was very quiet, as if it was just an ordinary piece of mahogany.
He knew that only a drop of blood would be enough to wake her up!
But she will only swing the sword for herself again!
After one sword, she no longer existed in this world!
Zhao Yin stood up, put away the wine, food and chair, then bent down, dug the soil under the chestnut tree with his hands, put the hilt of the sword in, and then slowly buried it.
If possible, Zhao Yin would never use this hilt in his life!
After burying it, Zhao Yin sat down on the chestnut tree's roots that were sticking out of the soil and took out some wine.
But, the feeling in the dream is no longer there!
But, there is no longer that woman in the black dress who would drink with him.
However, there was no one left who could discuss the secrets of the Beast Taming System and the myriad races in the heavens with him...
……
More than half a month passed, and the mutated crops finally matured.
All the girls, contracted beasts, and heavenly slaves were busy harvesting and building granaries.
Liu Shun led the slaves to continue planting...
Today, the newly planted sugarcane seedlings have reached one million, and there is no need to take care of them anymore, as Nongfu Spring guarantees their survival rate.
Sugarcane sprouts are no longer precious to Zhao Yin.
The Nongfu Spring water and chestnut leaf juice that Zhao Yin used for bathing had their energy absorbed by Zhao Yin's body and had lost their effect.
For this, Zhao Yin scolded Song Xiaodao a few words.
He possessed SSS-level self-healing abilities, so he didn't need to be so extravagant.
Song Xiaodao felt aggrieved and ignored Zhao Yin for a full ten minutes.
But ten minutes later, the loli came to Zhao Yin with a roasted chestnut in her hand and pouting lips.
"Damn Zhao Yin, I burned my hand and got a bloody blister while roasting chestnuts for you!"
Zhao Yin lowered his head and looked at her white and tender fingers, which were not red or swollen at all.
Zhao Yin lowered his head and said, "What a big blood bubble. Blow it up."
He lowered his head and blew on her fingers seriously.
"Okay, the blood blister is gone, and it doesn't hurt anymore!" Loli immediately smiled happily, put the peeled roasted chestnuts into Zhao Yin's hand, and then skipped away.
Zhao Yin was eating roasted chestnuts while calculating the number of his mutant crops in his mind.
This batch of ripe corn was planted by the contracted beast on the first day after Zhao Yin upgraded himself after sacrificing the life space.
One hundred thousand corn plants, each of which can produce 250 kilograms, can produce about 25 million kilograms!
There are also 100,000 rice plants, each of which can produce 20 kilograms, which means the total output is about 2 million kilograms!
The yield of 10,000 sorghum plants, with each plant conservatively estimated to be around 1,400 kilograms, can total at least 14 million kilograms!
Thirty thousand soybean plants can produce one hundred kilograms each, which is about three million kilograms!
There is now a large forest of chestnut trees. Zhao Yin has not even counted how many there are. It is estimated that the harvest from those that have matured can exceed one million kilograms!
As for the sugarcane, Zhao Yin has been using Nongfu Spring to ripen it, and the batch planted at the same time has already been harvested.
The amount of sugarcane fruits that Liu Shun gave to Zhao Yin has exceeded one million kilograms, and are now kept by Song Xiaodao, ready to be used to make wine.
Now, the total amount of all types of mutated grains of Zhao Yin has once again exceeded 50 million.
Moreover, after the sacrifice, the second batch of crops planted, about millions of them, will mature in a dozen days.
The crop harvest by then will be calculated in billions!
Liu Shun and his two companions, with two thousand slaves, planted millions of crops every day!
From the original oasis, it spreads outwards, one crop after another...
Zhao Yin didn't care about the harvesting of crops. At this moment, in the entire life space, all people, beasts, heavenly slaves, and corpse demons were busy...
It has been more than half a month since Zhao Yin left his own world.
He didn't know whether a sea of corpses would form again in Zhongzhou?
As for Zhongzhou, except for Wanzhou and Jizhou, Zhao Yin had not been to any other places after the sea of corpses broke out.
He couldn't imagine what the situation of the entire Daxia was like now.
How many people starve to death every day, and how many people turn into zombies... ?
