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Chapter 111 Qilin weeps blood(1/2)

 "Okay." The fat man glanced at the fog that was gradually suppressing above him. He didn't dare to delay any longer. He climbed up the rope bridge a few times and reached the other side of the red line. He carried his little brother on his back and rushed straight to the stone path behind. 罽p>
Wu Xiaoxie, who was behind, also followed Fatty's route and was about to reach the most complicated net.
You don't even notice it when you're far away, but when you get closer you realize just how dense this network is.
The entire network is like a three-dimensional red pen sketch. The person who set it up must have carefully observed the structure of the bird's nest.
At this moment, he suddenly realized a philosophy: being fat or not is not the criterion for judging any issue.
The stubborn fat man really hides his secrets. Although he is usually unreliable, at this critical moment he really kept his guard up.
But the crux of the matter is, how does he get there!
Zhang Zhuoxun saw his hesitation, crossed the red line and stood next to Wu Xiaoxie, intending to lead him through step by step. 罽
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a very shallow gasp. The breath was very weak, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He immediately turned his head and looked in that direction.
It was dark there, but he saw a gray shadow moving a little bit, and woke up from his coma.
Wu Xiaoxie took another step, took a breath, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Zhuxun out of the corner of his eye, only to find that he didn't seem to move where he was.
"What's wrong? Muyu."
Zhang Zhuxun's heart was already in turmoil, but his voice was still controlled very calmly.
"It's okay." He walked through again, stretched the red thread in the same way as before, and said, "Jump through the gap in front, and I will help you watch the bell."
"Okay." Wu Xiaoxie nodded, no doubt that he was there.篽
He clapped his hands to encourage himself and said silently in his mind: "Little Third Master, go away!"
After reciting, I took a deep breath, calmed my mind, opened my arms, and made a white crane spreading its wings like the fat man. With a low drink in my throat, I used a standard diving and leaping movement, without leaning to one side, just from the red line.
Sneak through the gap and plunge into the water with a splash.
Standing up from the water and wiping the water droplets off his face, Wu Xiaoxie smiled happily, feeling as comfortable as the pores all over his body had dilated. He turned back to greet Zhang Zhuxun, "Hurry up and come over, too."
"You go first." Zhang Zhuxun also looked at him with a smile, "The road ahead is easy. Just keep going forward and meet up with the fat man and the little brother."
"Huh?" Wu Xiaoxie looked at him suspiciously, "What about you?"
"The thing fell." Zhang Zhuxun turned around and carefully walked through the gap in the red line on the other side. "You and Fatty will go first. Don't worry, this little trap won't trouble me."
"What is so important?" Wu Xiaoxie suddenly felt a little nervous, "Can't we go out and buy it again?"
"It's very important. You can't buy it outside." When he said this, Zhang Zhuxun had already walked several meters along the single-plank bridge.
Wu Xiaoxie saw him crossing the red line very easily, as if he was walking on a bridge, and felt a little relaxed, "Okay, hurry up and follow me, the fat guy and I are waiting for you outside."p>
Zhang Zhuoxun waved to him with his back, and finally urged, "Hurry up, the fog is coming soon."
Wu Xiaoxie gritted his teeth, climbed onto the rope bridge, turned around and continued to step carefully into the gap with cat steps.
I don’t know if it was because he had just challenged a difficult action, but he passed the red line of several meters very smoothly. Until he stood on the empty stone slab, he was a little bit unrecovered.
After being stagnant for a few seconds, his mind seemed to catch up with his body. He almost fell over when he fluttered. He hurriedly held on to the stone wall to steady himself. He turned around and saw that the white mist above was less than two meters away from the highest red line.
"Muyu!" He suddenly became anxious and yelled over there.篽
"Here you are."
Zhang Zhuoxun's cool and gentle voice passed through the mist and floated into his ears.
Wu Xiaoxie's tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and he said angrily: "What the hell are you doing? Why does it take so long to pick something up?"
Zhang Zhuoxun soaked in the water, walked around the red line, and walked step by step towards the gray figure in his sight. His voice was still steady, "We're already halfway there. I'll be here soon."
Wu Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief. It was too dark over there and he couldn't see Muyu clearly, but he knew that Muyu would never lose his temper at critical moments.
"Then hurry up. There are steps at the end of the stone path behind here, and there is a pool below. The fat man has already swam out with the little brother."
Zhang Zhuxun still only responded. He had already walked up to the gray figure and looked at the very familiar person stuck in the jade veins from the chest down. For a moment, he thought he was in a trance because he was too nervous and had hallucinations.
Seeing someone approaching, the gray shadow in the jade veins moved, and he raised his upper body with difficulty, and finally recognized Zhang Shuxun from his eyes.
Then he smiled and said, "Miss Third Master...have you gone out?"
"Why are you here?" Zhang Zhu asked him.
"Ahem... mistress... are you out yet?" Pan Zi asked again.
"I'm asking why the hell are you here!" Zhang Zhuxun suddenly yelled angrily, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes turned red instantly.
Pan Zi was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then he understood, "Sorry...I'm coming...to find the third master, someone has seen...here..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear what you have to say."篽
Zhang Zhuoxun shouted at him, took out a gas mask from the space and immediately put it on his face, then took out a sharp hammer and smashed the jade veins beside him that had completely solidified.
I cursed in my heart the damn plot, the cheating Wu Sansheng, and vented all his anger on this damn Jade Vein.
"It's no use..." Pan Zi used his only mobile hand to pull his sleeve, "It's no use, don't exert any effort, I can't get out... You hurry up!"
Zhang Shuxun was unmoved, gritted his teeth, and used the hammer with both hands to hit the jade veins with all his strength.
"Muyu... Muyu! Listen to me, you don't know what I look like now. My legs may have disappeared. Even if you break them open and get me out, I can't get out."
"Go quickly!" He said, about to pull off the gas mask on his face, "Go out quickly, help me, take care of the mistress..."
"Fart!" Zhang Zhuoxun stared at him coldly, "I told you the first time we met that even the Prince of Hell wouldn't dare accept you as long as I'm here!" Zhuan
After saying that, he took out the dagger and slashed it on the wrist of his right hand, causing blood to pour out.
Pan Zi looked at him in shock, but Zhang Zhuxun simply took off the gas mask he had just put on, then put his bleeding wrist directly to his mouth and ordered: "Drink quickly!"<
/p>
Pan Zi opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, the impatient Zhang Zhuxun removed his chin, fixed his head, and poured the blood from his wrist directly into his throat.p>
Pan Zi was forced to swallow the warm blood, and his nose was filled with a rusty sweet taste. The blood flowed very fast, making him choke and roll his eyes.
Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt that the severe pain in his body that had spread to his waist was fading down his legs at an extremely fast speed.
Immediately, he also felt that the jade veins that imprisoned him seemed to be softening.
Zhang Shuxun could also feel the changes in the jade veins. He saw that the hammer standing on it had begun to sink. Zhuan
He ignored Pan Zi's wrist, which was still bleeding, and put Pan Zi's chin back on, put on the gas mask again, then grabbed Pan Zi's shoulder, and pulled the person out of the softened jade veins with all his strength.<
/p>
After seeing that Pan Zi no longer had two legs wrapped in flesh and blood, Zhang Zhuxun was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said to the system in his mind: [Quick! Save him!]
Pan Zi's throat was lumpy with blood, and pieces of internal organs kept pouring out of his mouth under the mask, mixed with the blood he had just drank. The moment he was dragged out, he fell into shock.
[His injuries are fatal. Even if the host uses unicorn blood to drive out the corpse salamanders, his internal organs have already been eaten out of the pores]
[I said, save him!]
Zhang Zhuxun squeezed out each word through his teeth, his lips were trembling slightly, and his eyes were terrifyingly red.
[If we want to restore him to his original state, the energy will be almost exhausted. What will the host do then?]罽
[Go to the Qinling Mountains to charge you!] Zhang Zhu turned a deaf ear.
【...Good】
Zhang Zhuxun didn't have clairvoyance and couldn't see through the recovery of Pan Zi's internal organs under his skin, but he believed in the system's capabilities.
Perhaps the system had enough energy this time. In less than a minute, Pan Zi already showed signs of waking up.
The system continued to work hard, and Pan Zi soon opened his eyes, but his voice was very hoarse and he could not speak. He could only make vague syllables like uh uh uh uh uh uh uh.
"Don't worry, your leg is fine. It's just that after being clamped, the leg muscles lacked support for a long time, and it's normal to be unable to move for a while."
After Zhang Zhuoxun finished speaking quickly to comfort him, he stopped talking to him and stared closely at his two legs. The bones, muscles, nerves and blood vessels there were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. 罽
The last step was finally completed, and the newly grown body was still uncontrollable. Zhang Zhuxun picked up Pan Zi on his back, walked to the single-plank bridge through the water, and took him to the opposite side of the red line as quickly as possible.
Just when he thought everything was finally coming to an end and his tense nerves relaxed, he suddenly felt a burning pain on the inside of his left leg. His entire leg lost strength in an instant, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Pan Zi lay on his back, crying anxiously, asking him what was wrong.
To be continued...
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