ninety thousand miles

Chapter 35 Li Da's Determination

Li Chuan continued to ask: "For this invisibility talisman, how does it decide what to hide? How big is the scope?"

Zhu Qingyun looked at Li Chuan blankly.

Li Chuan explained: "That is to say, if I hold it and crush it, my whole body, including my clothes and shoes, will be invisible, right?"

"Yes."

"Then what if I carry a bookcase on my back? Can this bookcase also be hidden?"

"OK."

"What about the three book boxes on the second side of the book?"

"..."

"Look, it's normal to bring a chicken and some crabs as usual, isn't it?"

"No." Zhu Qingyun said.

"why?"

"They are demons, and demons cannot use invisibility charms."

Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, it's all good, and he thought about another question: "So it's not okay to carry people on your back, right?"

"Correct."

"What about the dead?"

"..."

Li Chuan finally took the invisibility talisman and put it in his pocket.After thinking for a while, he said: "Your injury, can I try it?" Then he added a little faster: "The three shells on the side were broken before, and I repaired it, of course it may not work..."

"You try it." Before Li Chuan could finish speaking, Zhu Qingyun agreed directly.

Li Chuan found the needle and thread from the bookcase, and then slowly walked back to Zhu Qingyun.

Fortunately, he has enough stuff.

He squatted down before Zhu Qingyun, this was the first time he looked at Zhu Qingyun's appearance after entering here.

The hair is simply gathered together, and it is not obvious whether it is bald or not for the time being. The blood on the face has been wiped, but there are still some blood streaks and some dust sticking to it.

Very embarrassing.

There is no trace of the arrogance of a subordinate officer of the Qintian Supervisor.

Maybe it was a little embarrassing to be sized up by Li Chuan, Zhu Qingyun said: "Mr. Li, I know that you don't want to come to Xuanshui Mountain. I forced you to come. In the current situation, Qingyun has no face to invite you." Young master forgive me, so...when the secret path opens, please don't hesitate, crush the invisibility talisman, leave quickly, don't stay."

Li Chuan waved his hand and said, "Miss Zhu, I'm an adult now. If I really don't want to come at all, I won't come if I'm a fool. Miss Zhu, you can't put me on the mountain. Since I decided to come, then I agree." I was ready to face those risks the moment I started."

"I also know my weight. If I can go, I will definitely go. I will definitely tell your master exactly what Miss Zhu said and what happened here. But I haven't reached that point yet. Maybe King Black Horn is a Knowing the seriousness, he sent us down the mountain respectfully."

Unanswered questions are destined to have no answers, and if he wants to live, he must and can only focus on living now.

The fear and anxiety that filled his chest ebbed, and his heart calmed down.

The first step is to fix Zhu Qingyun first.

She is not only the most capable of fighting, but also the only reliable person who can exchange his life for his escape.

Based on this alone, he shouldn't resent her.

He looked up and saw Zhu Qingyun's round eyes, as clear as a full moon.

Li Chuan moved his eyes away, lowered his head, and said to Zhu Qingyun, "I need some light, and it's best if the light can shine on the wound."

"Okay." Zhu Qingyun moved his body very simply.

"I have to see the wound." Li Chuan said.

Zhu Qingyun looked at him, then lay down, stretched out his hand to cover the pot on his head, and said, "Mr. Li, you can do what you want."

Li Chuan looked at the pot covering Zhu Qingyun's head for a while.

The bottom of the pot is very black, the leaves are very green, moist and clear, as if they have just been picked.

Then his eyes moved to her leg, blood seeping again from the edge of the rewrapped bandage.

Gathering his mind, he untied the bandage, the wound was completely exposed, an abyss tearing apart the pure white ground, scarlet blood and dirty pus churning in the crack like flames.

The scene in front of Li Chuan slowly changed, just as he guessed, this red light could help him quickly enter this mysterious puzzle state.

The hideous wounds were decomposed into different patterns before his eyes, and the picture went deeper and deeper, from skin muscles to bones to deeper meridians, everything was spread out in front of his eyes, and he could take whatever he wanted and use it at will. Paste, twist, and splice according to his temperament until it becomes what he wants.

And he did.

He felt that maybe he didn't need to know the meanings represented and presented by these patterns, anyway, he could easily destroy these patterns, or put them together in another way, as long as he found out the simplest rules among them, even this The law is also determined by himself, one point after another point after point, and he has a vague belief in his heart——his decision is right.

Li Chuan picked up the needle.

The thin thread goes through the eye of the needle.

Sew up the broken dots, and reconnect the broken ribs.

Under the red light, the needle shuttled like a ghost on the white and greasy skin, piercing the pus and blood, opening the wound, and stirring the flesh and blood.

The canyon is trembling, like a panting little animal, its fingers are soothing it, the thin thread wanders wantonly with the needle, rectifying the meridians, letting the bones and blood return to their place, tightly stitching the muscles and skin, just like the stars are covered by the dark night sky Close up, sparks flicker.

It's the last stitch.

His fingers brushed through the stitched wound, and a faint luster emerged from his fingertips. The wound healed, and the thin pink scars intertwined, like a delicate and blooming flower.

Finally, Li Chuan tied a knot and bit off the thread.

"Okay," he said.

Zhu Qingyun didn't respond to him. He could only see his chest rising and falling slightly due to his breathing. The sound of breathing was very steady. Maybe he fell asleep. He slept with a pot on his head. I don't know if he would wake up tomorrow with a neck pain.

Li Chuan thought about putting away his needle and thread, stood up, rubbed his numb neck, and raised his head to look at the red light in the clouds.

Zhu Qingyun did not fall asleep.

The iron pan blocked the light, and her eyes were completely dark.

She has to get out of here.

She brought Li Chuan in, and she must bring him out of here safely.Lao Xiaokai's relationship with Shuangyemen must be clarified, and the news of Suhan's collusion with the big demon must be passed back.

She had so much she had to do, she couldn't die here.

The injury on the thigh healed, and the spiritual power that had been difficult to overcome began to flow.Now she wants to close her eyes and use the aura in the iron pot to restore her strength as much as possible.

Zhu Qingyun closed his eyes.

But Li Chuan didn't sleep anymore, he didn't want to hear the squeak anymore, he stepped on the sand and walked towards the strange rock he squatted on just now, his intuition told him that he had to find out what the jelly-like bug was.

He walked to the front of the strange rock and looked it over carefully.

The strange rock is very high, about twenty or thirty feet long, with many large and small holes on the surface. Pairs of empty and strange eyes looked at the white mist in the distance.

(End of this chapter)