Jiang Yi used the power of kicking me into the lake very wonderfully, and I didn't feel any pain, but the whole person had already fallen into the lake.

The blood that had come out of my body had stained the water of the lake around me red, and I was falling rapidly, and I knew very well that I was not dead now, but it could not be worse, and I was not two steps away from death.

Jiang Yi's kick dissipated my strength, and the buoyancy of the water finally took effect, and when I had no strength to struggle and make any movements, he slowly lifted me up, floated and sank on the surface of the lake, and slowly drifted away with the fluctuations of the lake

I was extremely deprived of oxygen and had severe pain in my body, but all of this, as the brain's self-protection turned on, became blurry.

I felt the roar of the silly tiger, and my last thought was the silly tiger, don't move, you will die, and then my consciousness was blurred, and I fell into a deep darkness, and at that time I couldn't tell whether I was in a coma or in a dying state.

At that time, I remembered in a trance that I had a long dream, in the dream was a fog, I kept walking, I kept thinking, I have seen so many ghosts, where will I be afraid of death? It's just that if there is reincarnation and I forget everything in this life, I will be sad.

There is no end in sight in the fog, and this thought has always been with me, making my sadness to the limit, I can't help but want to cry, I don't forget Ruxue, I don't forget my relatives and friends, and I don't forget my master

And thinking about it, I literally cried, and then opened my eyes all at once.

In the blur, I saw that there was still a bright moon in the sky, and then, I saw Uncle Zheng's face, and the sharp pain in my body came again, stimulating my thinking, I only had one thought, am I not dead yet?

Then I felt a bitter taste coming from the tip of my tongue, and I knew that it was the taste of the finest wild ginseng, and when I was a child, when Master was still able to take out precious herbs, I also ate wild ginseng, so I know what it tastes like

And this usage has only one purpose, and that is to hang one's life!

"Don't move, don't move, but don't sleep, don't sleep." In the blur, Uncle Zheng's voice came from my ears, calling me urgently.

My mind was a mess of thoughts, I wanted to say something to Uncle Zheng, but I didn't have any strength, I could only listen to Uncle Zheng's words, and try to keep my eyes open, if there is a possibility of survival, who wants to die?

But the temperature of my body is disappearing sharply, but there is another wonderful warmth that surrounds me, and there is a thought that keeps bewitching me, and it will no longer hurt when I fall asleep?

"Chengyi, you can't sleep, you think about the life or things that make you nostalgic in the world, think about your regrets, you must not sleep, just sleep and it's over." Uncle Zheng's voice was somewhat anxious.

I felt that he had taken off my wet clothes and pants, and was wiping my wounds at the moment, and then sprinkled some medicinal powder on it, bandaging me, thinking hard about Master, trying hard to think about all the nostalgia in this world, trying to keep my consciousness clear, and letting Uncle Zheng handle everything.

I felt that the position I was on at this time was on the long reef where I had fought, and what happened to Jiang Yi, I didn't know, and I couldn't turn my head to look at him, I should have hated, but strangely, I couldn't hate.

It's just because my thinking is strong because of the soul relationship, it's quite clear at the moment, I wonder if Jiang Yi really wants to kill me, just shoot me in the head, or give me a shot directly from behind, so close to the distance, I don't have to worry about hitting me at all, what are you talking to me?

Didn't a few shots kill me? Why is Uncle Zheng here again?

All this made me hate Jiang Yi, but I thought of him and began to analyze, and my vague will gradually became clearer, and the pain became clearer.

"Fortunately, a strong soul means that the soul will be strong, and it will not leave the body because of the weakness of the body, and the gods will not be able to save it." Uncle Zheng said while he was busy, and his eyes gradually became clearer when he looked at me, and he couldn't help but be happy, so he sighed.

"It's good to have a good body, how much did Jiang Lichun hurt you when you were a child? How much money has been paid, and can you still hold up with such a serious injury? However, it's really ruthless, I'm afraid that this time it will hurt the vitality of the body, and the foundation that your master has laid for you in the future, I'm afraid that it will be gone, so I can only make up for it slowly and practice slowly, but now in this world, how easy is it to make up for the body? Uncle Zheng seemed a little verbose, but I knew that he was doing it for my good, and when he saw that I was gradually sobering up, he tried to talk to me more, so that I could keep it like this.

I weakly wanted to squeeze out a smile to Uncle Zheng in response, but I found that this usually simple thing is so difficult for me to do now, and I can only give up.

But Uncle Zheng's words just now made me feel uneasy, am I in good health? In fact, I can only say that it is average, what happened when I was a child made me almost unable to support, and then it was the master who saved me and let me grow up healthy.

After I arrived at the bamboo grove building, Master said, don't look at my big size, in fact, what happened when I was a child consumed the vitality of my body, and I have to make up for it later

My mind fluttered, and I remembered the pot of medicinal soup that was making a 'crunch' sound every night in the small building in the bamboo forest, and I was comfortably soaking in the fragrant soup every night, and the master next to me was smoking dry smoke

The years are difficult to return, but my heart is very warm, it is so night after night, that I have a good physical foundation to cope with the current situation, right? Master probably wouldn't have imagined that what I had done over the years for the smooth progress of my cultivation had now become the biggest reason for my life.

There is no concept of time in the memory, Uncle Zheng kept saying something I didn't hear clearly, I don't know how long it took, a sound of oars breaking water came, I woke up from my thoughts, and when I came back to my senses, I found a ship approaching us quickly.

"Don't worry, your own people." Uncle Zheng comforted me.

Actually, if he doesn't say it, I can recognize it, that boat is one of the two boats unique to Lake Village, Uncle Zheng is here, so the boat that appears here should naturally be his own person.

The boat soon docked, staying at the place where the ferryman stopped the boat that day, two people jumped down from the boat, quickly tied the boat, and then ran towards this side, two people I am familiar with, one is the monsoon, and the other is also the person who walked with us into the lake that day.

"Oh my God, how did Chengyi get like this?" Monsoon arrived first, saw my appearance and exclaimed, I saw in his eyes the real worry and sadness, this person is really good.

And the other person was the same, in the face of their attitude, Uncle Zheng snorted, and then said: "Don't ask anything, carry him to the boat, hurry up, although I simply helped him stop the bleeding, but he can't last long." ”

Monsoon they dared to slack off, so they quickly lifted me up and carefully lifted me onto the boat.

In the process, although they were unusually careful, I almost fainted without pain, and when I arrived on the boat, I was afraid that I would be cold, and their clothes almost covered my body, and the monsoon even pulled down half of the canopy.

"Seiichi, I know you have a lot of problems now, but you can hold on a little longer, and it would be good to hold on until the ship docks." Uncle Zheng said to me, and the monsoon over there was rowing hard.

I agreed with the look in my eyes, and in my current situation, even if I was told everything, I couldn't think very concretely, and although my thinking was clear, my spirit gradually began to hold back again.

Uncle Zheng tried his best to talk to me, funny things, magical things, terrible things, in short, he kept talking about all the things that could stimulate his emotions, and Ji Feng and another man rowed alternately from time to time in order to maintain the fastest speed.

I am very grateful to these kind people in Lake Village, but I can't say this kind of gratitude at this moment.

As time passed, the situation became worse and worse, I gradually did not react to Uncle Zheng's words, and my sense of the outside world became more and more sluggish.

I heard Uncle Zheng say to Ji Feng sadly: "It's really not good, so I use a secret method to forcibly lock the soul, and it can be delayed for a while." ”

Monsoon almost roared and said, "If the body fails, the soul lock won't last long!" ”

"If it can be saved, it will be some time to grab it." Uncle Zheng's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Tell Chengyi to hold on, you must hold on, it's almost there, and you can see the shore." The monsoon is almost roaring.

Hold on? Even though I can't think about their words anymore, I understand and hold on!