Bai Mu picked up Li Qianmo and Chu Chu and ran through the mountains and forests. After a long time, he finally found a natural cave and got into it with the bell.
As soon as he entered the cave, he put down Li Qianmo and Chu Chu to check Li Qianmo's injuries, which was incredible.
At this time, the tendons and veins in Li Qianmo's body were badly damaged, and his energy and blood were flowing backwards, rushing straight into his heart. If he hadn't been in excellent physical condition, he would have died long ago.
What's even more terrifying is that Liu Qing hit Li Qianmo with a palm, and that palm contained a huge power of fire. At this time, the power of the flame was burning in Li Qianmo's body, constantly devouring his tendons.
But what is very miraculous is that Li Qianmo's tendons are constantly repairing themselves. Even if they are burned by the power of fire, they will regenerate themselves, which is quite amazing.
After Bai Mu read it, he scratched his head and said with a sad face: "What can we do? He is so seriously injured, how should we treat him? I would probably be dead. Besides, I don't know how to heal wounds. What should I do?"
"Fat brother, how is your brother? Why can't sister Chu Chu move? There's a lot of blood on her body. I'm afraid." Ling Dang shrank to Bai Mu's side, holding his arms and shaking, and looked at him pitifully with his big, watery eyes.
White eyes.
Bai Mu was so panicked by her sight that he gritted his teeth, shook his head and said: "Damn it, never mind, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!" After that, he helped Li Qianmo up, took off his clothes and gave him Qi.
He had exhausted his true energy before, but now his true energy had only recovered less than 20%. It took only half a stick of incense to exhaust his true energy. He stopped panting and let Li Qianmo lie down.
"Fat brother, how is he doing?" Lingdang asked again.
Bai Mu was panting and waved his hands: "Don't... don't bother me, I need to rest, let me rest for a while." After saying that, he crossed his fat short legs and began to meditate and adjust his breath, doing everything he could to restore his true energy.
Three hours later, he recovered his true energy and continued to deliver his true energy to Li Qianmo. After using up his true energy, he checked his injuries and found that there was no effect at all.
Bai Mu suddenly shouted with a sad face: "Boy Li, please wake up, how can I save you..." He shouted to the unconscious Li Qianmo for a long time, but there was no way. He turned around and sat down, and saw Chu Chu
The corpse and the bell squatting next to Chu Chu were crying.
Only then did he remember that Chu Chu was dead, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. He ran to Chu Chu's side, only to see that Chu Chu was covered in blood and no longer looked as beautiful as when he was alive.
"Fat brother, Sister Chu Chu is out of breath, she is dead..." Ling Dang shook her eyes with tears on her face.
Bai Mu looked at Chu Chu's remains with his head drooped, tears gradually blurring his eyes.
Lingdang cried for a while and stood up to wipe her tears and said: "Sister Chu Chu is so beautiful, I can't let her be so dirty. Fat brother, please go out and I will change my sister's clothes."
"Oh, I'm going out, I'm going out right now." Bai Mu stood up and wiped away his tears, bowed his head and walked out of the cave.
At this time, the heavy rain outside had stopped, and Bai Mu sat in a daze at the entrance of the cave. Thinking of the well-behaved Chu Chu, he felt sad in his heart. Although he didn't get along with Chu Chu for a long time, and they had occasional quarrels, he really felt that this little "nephew" was very important.
It's good to be good, but today I watched her die in front of him, and my heart felt like being pricked by needles.
"Fat brother, you can come in." The sound of bells came from the cave.
Bai Mu walked in listlessly and found Ling Dang standing by the wall in thin clothes. Chu Chu's body was sitting there, leaning on the wall of the cave, with his eyes slightly closed and his expression calm, as if he was still alive.
The blood on her face and body had long since disappeared. Her clean clothes were made of bells, but they were too small and clung tightly to her body.
Bai Mu stood there and looked at it for a long time, then muttered: "Ling Dang, let's bury her."
"No!" Lingdang yelled and hugged Chu Chu tightly, glaring with white eyes warily, and said loudly, "Don't bury sister Chu Chu, I will always take sister Chu Chu with me."
Bai Mu was startled when he heard this, and wanted to continue to persuade her, but Ling Dang stood up and stood in front of Chu Chu's body, spread his arms and shouted: "You are not allowed to come over, I don't allow you to touch your sister, or I will beat you!"
Bai Mu had no choice now and sighed bitterly: "Then don't bury it." After that, he sat down and leaned against the wall.
As soon as he sat down, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly jumped up and shouted: "I have it!"
"What's there?" Zingdang looked at him doubtfully.
Bai Mu quickly took out something from the cornucopia. It turned out to be a small purple box, long and only about the size of a palm.
"What is this?" Lingdang looked at the purple box with confusion on his face.
"This is a good treasure I brought from the Pure Land Temple." Baime said, putting the box on the ground, clasping his hands together and chanting the spell. The purple box gradually became larger. When the spell was completed, the box had turned into a
The big box, to be precise, should be a coffin, seven feet long and three feet wide.
"This is a coffin?" "Yes." Bai Mu nodded and said, "This is not an ordinary coffin. Its wood is very magical. I can't even name it. But as long as you put the body in it and bury it in the soil, the essence of the soil will
The force and the energy of wood are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, forming the energy of life and keeping the body unchanged forever."
"Is it really that powerful?" Lingdang tilted her head and looked at Bai Mu, a little unconvinced.
Bai Mu glared and said, "Why am I lying to you? First, preserve the body of girl Chu Chu. Maybe one day I will be enlightened and I will be able to resurrect her."
"Then hurry up and put Sister Chu Chu in." After saying this, Ling Dang quickly picked up Chu Chu's body and put her flatly into the coffin.
Bai Mu closed the coffin lid and said, "You stay here and guard Mr. Li while I find a good place to bury her."
"Well, okay." Ling Dang nodded.
Bai Mu picked up the coffin, strode out of the cave, and ran towards the forest.
"Find a remote place where no one can find it easily." Bai Mu muttered and ran around in the forest, looking for a hidden place, and soon ran more than twenty miles.
After running for about thirty miles, he finally found a small mountain col where shrubs grew thickly and there were sharp thorns everywhere. Not even wild animals could get in. It was very hidden.
Bai Mu wandered around the hillside for a while, dug a deep pit near the mountain wall, buried the coffin, covered it with soil, and built a small earthen grave.
"Should we erect a monument?" Bai Mu scratched his head and muttered to himself. After thinking for a long time, he said, "That's it. Let Mr. Li wake up and let him erect it himself. It's too ugly for me to write." After he said that, he pulled a lot of vines and covered the soil with them.
Covering the grave, he clapped his hands and turned around to go back.
When Bai Mu returned to the cave, he saw Lingdang sitting next to Li Qianmo and looking at him blankly, with a worried look on his face. He walked over to check Li Qianmo's pulse and suddenly exclaimed: "How could this happen!"
"What's wrong! What's wrong, brother?" Lingdang was startled when he heard this, grabbed Baime's arm and asked urgently.
"No...it's nothing." Bai Mu shook his head quickly, but his heart was pounding. He checked his pulse just now and found that most of the tendons in Li Qianmo's body had been swallowed up by the power of fire. The speed of recovery could not keep up with the speed of destruction by the power of fire. If this continued,
, Li Qianmo is probably going to die.
"Are you really okay?" Lingdang grabbed Bai Mu and asked.
"It's okay. You go to bed first. Your brother will be fine when he wakes up." Bai Mu was afraid that she would worry, so he coaxed her to go to sleep.
Lingdang had a young mind and had no idea, so she had to go and sleep aside. Maybe she was too tired and fell asleep quickly.
When Bai Mu saw her falling asleep, he immediately began to murmur impatiently: "What to do, what to do, Li Xiaozi will definitely die if this continues, we must save him, we must save him, what should we do, what should we do..."
"Send him back to Chunyang Palace? No, it's too far. The body will be cold even if you send him there..." Bai Mu wandered anxiously in the cave, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Oh, if only I knew the water-based skills, I could fight against the fire-based power. Damn it, I can't do that..." Bai Mu muttered to himself, scratching his head and thinking hard.
"Wait, we have it!" Bai Mu thought of water-based exercises, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he had a good idea, "Who said water-based exercises must be used, as long as they are yin energy, isn't a woman's yin energy
Is it the power of the Great Yin?" He said this and turned to look at the bell, his face full of pride and his eyes shining.