This discovery made me feel surprised and happy, and I quickly brought the little black dog in front of me to observe it myself.
The little black dog did still have a heartbeat, but the heartbeat was very weak and seemed to stop at any time, which made my heart twitch.
It seems like it won't last long in this situation!
This inevitably made me feel a little gloomy, but at this moment, the little thing suddenly flew out of my body and landed on the head of the little black dog.
At the same time, a thought appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because the message from the little thing actually asked me to use my blood on the little black dog.
Yes, how could I forget this thing?
My eyes lit up instantly. After hesitating for a while, I gritted my teeth and made a decision. The situation was bad enough anyway, and the little black dog would be dead if he was not cured, so it was better to take a gamble.
This is the second time I've used the non-transforming blood except for small things. I didn't dare to use it in the Northeast because it was so dangerous before, but now I can't care so much.
Without any delay, I took out the jade bottle, opened the cork, and subconsciously prepared to drink some for the little black dog, but I immediately stopped.
It was just an ordinary dog and could never bear it. In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the scene after the little thing ate it but failed to turn into blood.
It’s better to be cautious!
Thinking of this, I took out a silver needle and gently dipped some non-transforming blood into the bottle. Then I carefully found the broken bone of the little black dog's neck, opened the hair on his neck, and took a deep breath.
After that, I jumped in without hesitation.
Then, tighten the needle!
After I waited for a while, the little black dog didn't respond at all, so I could only put it under a dry stone.
Whether it can happen or not depends on God’s will!
After putting down the little black dog, I turned around and walked towards the mountain. Because I had to find new wood for the old man, I couldn't waste too much time here.
However, it is not easy to find suitable wood, because there don't seem to be too thick trees on the mountain. Even with the help of small things, I didn't see any big trees for a long time.
Just when I was about to give up, I finally found a patch of wild chestnut trees. The thickest tree was about the same as an adult's waist. Although it was nothing, if it was just to repair the old man's coffin, it shouldn't be a problem.
big.
But when I cut down the tree and returned to the place where the little black dog was, I couldn't help but be stunned, because there was nothing under the rocks, and there was no shadow of the little black dog.
A touch of joy suddenly came to my heart.
Could it be that it really succeeded?
I quickly looked around, but I couldn't see the shadow of the little black dog wherever I looked. After hesitating for a moment, I turned around and returned to the cemetery.
I don’t know if the deterrence just now worked, but Hu Tiangang and the others did not cross the sword mark I left.
The angry-eyed chicken lay there lazily, combing its feathers with its beak, as if it didn't take anyone seriously at all. Even when it saw me coming back, it just glanced at me lightly and continued to comb it.
feather.
Hu Qiu was still in a coma, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, which made me feel slightly relieved.
During this process, I kept secretly paying attention to the entire cemetery, but I didn't find anything suspicious, let alone the smell of a living person.
Is that old guy from Tianji Pavilion really here?
One thing, I noticed something unusual. I don't know why, but I always felt that Hu Tiangang's eyes were a little strange, full of cunning and unpredictability.
In addition, I did not see the shadow of Old Man Wu in the crowd, which made me frown immediately.
"Where is Mr. Wu and others?" I looked like Hu Man asked.
"Mr. Wu is old, so we let him go back first," Hu Man said.
I nodded without thinking much, walked to the tent, threw the tree trunk on the ground, then turned around and returned to the place where we fought, and brought the broken coffin over.
Although the coffin was scattered, the overall wood damage was not serious. Only one side was smashed by the strong man. Others, such as the coffin lid and sides, were intact, so there was no big problem in repairing it.
But even so, the repair process still took more than an hour. Although it was not perfect, it could be regarded as giving the old man a complete longevity.
I stood up and looked up at the night sky. I didn't know when the rain stopped.
But the strong wind blew non-stop, like the roar of wild animals, adding a sense of gloom and terror to the quiet night.
When I walked to the grave and looked at the body in the grave, I sighed and bowed, "Old man, please bury me in the grave!"
After saying that, I jumped down gently and wanted to reach out and hug the old man, but at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, turning the dark night sky pale.
It was this bright light that allowed me to see an incredible scene.
Mr. Hu's face was exposed, and it was actually covered with white down at this moment!
I was suddenly startled and my body froze in place.
This is...corpse hair!!
The old man turned into a corpse!
How big are four rooms?
This is incredible!
The last time a similar situation happened, Li Sigou was trapped under his grandfather's coffin, but it was a Feng Shui treasure cave after all.
The same situation appeared in front of me again, how could I not be shocked!
Moreover, it feels like this time is even scarier than the last time!
He actually grew white hair within an hour. If he is allowed to develop, he will definitely be the next John Doe!
I couldn't help but look at Mr. Hu's hands. His nails were white and looked obviously thicker, and they had begun to bend.
The originally tightly closed lips also underwent some subtle changes. The upper lip bulged slightly, indicating that the two canines were trying to drill out.
"What a terrifying four-pole kill!"
With a gloomy face, I swept my eyes across the entire cemetery. Wherever I looked, the entire cemetery was shrouded in a strange aura, as if there were invisible air currents coming from all directions.
It's like being taken off by four statues.
This air flow is also mixed with a strong wood gas.
"What's wrong?"
Qing Yi's voice came from behind.
I turned my head, glanced at him lightly, and then picked up the old man's body.
At this moment I made a decision, I would never let the old man die here.
Qing Yi finally saw the change in the old man, with a look of shock on his face.
"The corpse turned into a corpse. How could this happen?"
I turned to look at Hu Tiangang, "What on earth do you want to do?"