Vol 3 Chapter 379: Life fruit
"Hawthorn, do you really want to save him? Maybe it’s just an auditory hallucination. You can bring him back, only to increase the burden of our Kata village!"
The young man walked beside the foothills and said unwillingly.
The other two people who are a little older are silent guards on both sides, all the way.
The mountain is carrying purple eyes and ignores the youth.
"You see that he has passed out, maybe the final consciousness will disappear. You take him back, are you still carrying an idiot back?"
Looking at the mountains did not respond, the young man said again.
"Less nonsense, or you are coming back!"
Being impatient, the mountain finally came out.
"Oh, I will not waste my energy and help an idiot." The youth snorted, but no longer said anything.
After half an hour, the group walked out of the jungle and spent half an hour. They came to a village surrounded by wooden fences.
The village is not big, about 100 households.
At this time, in the village entrance, there are several children who are looking forward to seeing them. After seeing the mountains and others, they begin to cheer.
Listening to the cheers of the children, Hawthorn lowered his head.
The other two's look also became unnatural.
The young man snorted and said far: "There is still no gain today, because your sister-in-law, who is determined to bring an idiot back."
The young children rushed to the side, and after hearing the words of the youth, they seemed to be somewhat lost, but soon they were attracted by the purple eyes on the back of the mountain.
To be precise, it is attracted by the black robes and black boots of the sable.
Compared with the barefoot wearing of very few people, the purple dress is really too strange.
Walking into the village, more villagers came to hear the news. After accepting the facts that were not harvested, they all looked curiously with purple eyes.
For a time, all kinds of seven seven eight eight sounds sounded.
The young people on the side are very hard to explain to everyone: "This is an idiot who has been swallowed up by the soul-seeking beast. Come and watch."
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After saying "Help", Zi Zi tried to make himself move, and he fell into a coma.
What will happen in the future, he is not clear about himself.
The rules of this place constantly repel him, like the waves, constantly smashing his body, and may engulf him at any time.
Zi Yan had a dream. In his dreams, he suffered various kinds of torture, and his body was so painful that he continued to twitch.
Finally, the dream woke up.
But the pain is still there.
He slowly opened his eyes and his body still felt uncomfortable. With the return of his thoughts, his mood became good because he was still alive.
As long as you live, everything is natural.
The exclusion of rules is not so strong, it should be his body, and gradually began to adapt.
This is a room, wooden, relatively rudimentary, visible furniture only with wooden tables and stools.
Ziyan guessed that this should be the village of the mountain. It seems that the kind woman really saved him.
He tried to move his body and found some difficulties. Every time he made a simple movement, he needed a lot of effort.
But it is much better than when you first came here.
At the moment, he is only the body of the soul. Everything is dominated by the power of the soul. Therefore, Ziyan tries to run the ghost and soul-seeking method to see if it has any effect.
With the operation of the exercises, the purple scorpion gradually appeared in the light, and then accompanied by it, it was an unbearable sting that caused his eyes to twitch again.
It seems as if there are countless flying needles constantly stabbing his body.
As the practice stopped, the stinging feeling was immediately weakened.
Why is this happening?
After trying a few times, Zi Yan came to a conclusion that the rules of this place are not the soul of his own, but the method of ghosts.
However, several attempts, although the pain is unbearable, but the purple scorpion found that some of his simple actions seem to save a lot more than before.
Is it possible to recover as long as I continue to practice the ghost and soul-seeking method, and after I have fully adapted to the environment here?
In the heart of Zi Yan, with the color of joy, it seems to rekindle hope.
Oops!
The door suddenly opened and one came in.
It is the mountain.
The first thing she came in was to look at the purple.
The two looked at each other.
In the eyes of Hawthorn, there is a touch of joy. "Are you awake?"
Zi Yan slowly nodded and said: "Thank you for saving me."
"You really didn't lose consciousness!"
When I heard the purple sable, the mountain was very excited. I immediately came to the bed and handed it to the sable. "Give it to you, eat it."
It is a round stone like a walnut, with a soul light, like the soul of the Holy Spirit, very extraordinary.
"What is this?" Ziyan asked.
"Life Soul, if you don't eat this, you will die." Hawthorn said: "Come on."
Purple scorpion is a bit embarrassing, can this thing eat?
At this moment, suddenly another person came in. It was the young man who came in, and when he came in, he looked at the bed and saw the mountain hand and took the soul. So he angered: "Hawthorn, Our life is not enough, do you still give it to an idiot?"
Hawthorn dissatisfied said: "Han Rui, this is my own!"
"How about your own? There are more people in our village who can't eat the soul of the soul. Why don't you give them the soul of the soul, but give an idiot?"
Han Rui screamed: "Do you know how many people will die for an idiot?"
"He is not an idiot, he is conscious, and he has already woken up." Shan Hao said to Han Rui.
"What about that, he is only an outsider!"
Hawthorn stood up and stared at Han Rui, coldly said: "My things don't need you to control, my life and soul, don't use your distribution!"
Looking at such a strong mountain, Han Ruiqi’s body is shaking. “Well, very good. For an outsider, you ignore the life and death of other people in the village. I will tell the village chief how to punish you!”
Han Rui turned and left.
With a bang, the mountain slammed the door.
Purple is very embarrassing at the moment.
In the Holy Spirit world, he can even kill the eight-star Holy Spirit ~www.readwn.com~ The power shocked the world, but in this place, it was called an idiot.
"Eat, or you will die."
The mountain went to the bed again and gave the soul to the purple.
This kind of thing is obviously very precious here, and listen to the conversations between the two sides. This is the same as Hawthorn’s own.
Zi Yan shook his head and did not accept it.
"Eat it." Hawthorn once again insisted, "This is my life, I have the power to distribute, and I want to give it to anyone."
Zi Yan wants to say that eating this is completely wasteful. However, if you see the persistence of the hawthorn, Zi Yan is not good to refuse. Then you can only wait for yourself to eat this time. Next time you tell the mountain is useless.
It’s just that I still have to waste a piece of it, but it’s a bit of a disappointment in Zi’s heart.
He slowly raised his hand and prepared to take over the soul.
"Open your mouth directly."
Hawthorn put the soul of the soul into the mouth of the purple.
The purple scorpion swallowed.
In an instant, a soul force entered the body, and the pain in the original sable body was significantly weakened.
The repulsion intensity of the rule is also reduced by an equal number of times.
His eyes lit up.
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