Ning Fan immediately sat cross-legged and used his own power to refine the dark aura.
After an unknown amount of time, Ning Fan opened his eyes, sweating profusely, and saw Dahei lying on the ground dying, and had not yet recovered.
I looked at my watch and saw that seven days had passed.
He quickly took out a magical elixir, opened Dahei's mouth and stuffed it in. Ning Fan's face became solemn.
"Why bother? You are far more important than that." The peerless woman sighed.
"Although he is a dog and has a bit of trouble, he is a companion who has always been here. I didn't think too much about it at the beginning, so it's okay."
At this time, Ning Fan discovered that all the hair on Dahei's body had been burned away, but the coarse linen clothes taken off from the ancient corpse remained unscathed, which was very miraculous.
"Boy, am I dead?" Dahei said weakly.
"If the yarn is dead, take it back and heat the pot with oil." Ning Fan didn't have a magical object that could be used as a human being, so he simply picked up Dahei and walked forward.
The restrictions here will change every few days, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
It was windy and snowy, and Ning Fan didn't know how long he had walked. The closer he got to the Kunlun Forbidden Land, the less he felt the existence of time, as if he had entered a space without rules and time.
"Boy, put me down." Dahei still hadn't recovered much.
"Dahei, how are you feeling?"
Dahei shook his head and said: "I can't recover in this place. Just throw me here and you can go in. It's not difficult to get in with your bloodline."
"Why can't you get closer to Kunlun Mountain?"
"Hey, it's very simple. Remember the last time the Three Holy Lands besieged the Imperial City. When I held that piece of bone in my mouth, it was already contaminated with taboos. If that fat guy Hua Wuque hadn't used the forbidden technique to seal it, I would have been dead long ago.
Already."
Ning Fan frowned: "Then you know you will be contaminated, why do you still come into contact with it?"
"Who knows, maybe I also like the world of ordinary people, and don't want to see this beautiful world destroyed."
"It's okay. Just hold on. As long as you find Fatty Hua, you will definitely survive."
"I'm afraid... I can't wait until that time. Boy, I'm going to die. Just bury me in the Kunlun Mountains. I can't hunt for treasures with you anymore. Remember to have treasures. Don't forget
Take this seat." Dahei said, vomiting out black blood, the breath all over his body was sluggish, and he was dying.
"Big black."
"Tell Tongtong that I can no longer take her to play in the universe and stars."
"Don't do this, it will be fine."
Dahei lay on the ground, his eyes looking at the endless mountains in the distance, his breathing gradually disappeared, and his eyes lost color.
"Dahei." Ning Fan sat on the ground, looking at Dahei's body, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
Although this guy was a bit of a cheat and very unreliable, after all, he had been a companion for so long, and now he was dead in front of him and could do nothing.
A pit was dug and Dahei was buried in it, forming a small snowdrift.
After doing this, Ning Fan stayed with Dahei for one night before leaving the next day. There were still things waiting for him to do.
"Xiaofan!" came a strong voice.
Ning Fan was shocked. He turned around and his eyes became delighted: "Uncle Wang."
Yes, this person is Wang Zhen who has disappeared for a long time. I didn't expect to meet him deep in the Kunlun Mountains.
Wang Zhen's appearance has not changed, except that his clothes are a little shabby and his hair has changed, which is enough to show that he has stayed in the Kunlun Mountains for several years.