Raising Gu Notes

(Chapter 1 to.)

Hearing the huge explosion-like sound, both Ba Xiaolan and Zhang Lang's expressions were very ugly.

The two looked into the distance, only to see the dust and smoke billowing over there, and it was hard to see what happened.

The hearts of both of them tightened tightly.

"Go!" Zhang Lang urged Ba Xiaolan after a few seconds.

But Ba Xiaolan showed hesitation: "But..."

Zhang Lang, on the other hand, had a serious and resolute face: "Go, it's useless for us to wait here. If...she's okay, she will definitely catch up."

Ba Xiaolan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, let's go!"

So the two turned their heads and ran to the east quickly.

Ba Xiaolan still couldn't help turning her head to look behind from time to time, but Mrs. Xi never appeared in her field of vision, and her heart gradually sank.

With Xie Lin on his back, Zhang Lang just kept his head buried in the road, without distractions, and dared not have other thoughts.

Although his physical strength is not bad, he is an ordinary person after all. Although Xie Lin is not fat, he is not small. Zhang Lang ran all the way with him on his back, and soon he was out of breath and dry mouth.

But he still gritted his teeth and walked with all his might, not daring and unwilling to slack off in the slightest.

He also knew that the old lady Xi must be in danger at this time. If they don't rush to the black city as soon as possible, their situation will definitely not be safe.

It's just that his physical strength is limited after all. Although he didn't want to, after running for thousands of meters in one go, he felt exhausted, his speed couldn't help but slow down, and his breathing was as heavy as a cow's panting.

Ba Xiaolan also saw that Zhang Lang was weak, so he asked Zhang Lang to put Xie Lin down and let her carry it for a while.

It's just that Zhang Lang didn't say a word, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, burying his head and rushing on the road.

However, after running for less than a few tens of seconds, his feet finally gave way, and he fell to the ground with Xie Lin.

Ba Xiaolan couldn't help being shocked, and quickly chased after her.

Zhang Lang struggled to get up from the ground, and immediately went to help Xie Lin next to him.

Schelling remained motionless and unresponsive.

Although his consciousness is still stateless, his body still doesn't seem to be his own, and he can't move an inch.

Now he can only feel severe pain all over his body, the pain is so heart-piercing that he can't help but faint, he has a feeling that life is worse than death.

This time, he deeply felt that last time on Xiaoyun Mountain, when the blind man unscrewed the Hades Soul-seeking Needle for him, he lost consciousness, what a happy thing it was.

Zhang Lang checked Xie Lin and found that the gold needles on Xie Lin's body hadn't fallen off, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately lay down on the ground again.

"What's the matter? Why are you so careless?" Ba Xiaolan asked anxiously, and checked Xie Lin again.

"I've run out of strength." Zhang Lang said with a wry smile on his face, out of breath.

"Idiot, didn't I tell you to stop and let me recite for a while?" Ba Xiaolan gave Zhang Lang a blank look.

Zhang Lang smiled wryly again, but did not speak.

"Get up quickly, and put Ah Lin on my back!" Ba Xiaolan urged.

Zhang Lang struggled to stand up again, but then carried Xie Lin on his back.

"You?!" Ba Xiaolan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"It's still me, you can't run fast with Ah Lin on your back." But Zhang Lang said, and started running again in small steps.

"Slow down! Don't be too hasty!" A trace of helplessness flashed across Ba Xiaolan's face, and she quickly chased after her.

Smelly had already jumped off Zhang Lang's shoulders and ran in front.

Before he ran far, Zhang Lang was out of breath again, and his speed slowed down again.

Several times, Smelly stopped to wait for Zhang Lang, and yelled at Zhang Lang a few times, appearing very anxious.

Ba Xiaolan persuaded Zhang Lang to put Xie Lin down and let her recite for a while.

It's just that Zhang Lang still refused, just running with his head buried.

After running for more than 1000 meters in one breath, Zhang Lang finally exhausted again and stopped.

Under Ba Xiaolan's persuasion, he let Xie Lin go, but said to Ba Xiaolan: "Aren't you afraid of blood? There is blood all over Ah Lin's body."

As he spoke, he pointed to his back. The back of his T-shirt was already stained red by Schelling's blood, which looked shocking.

But Ba Xiaolan gave Zhang Lang a blank look, and then carried Xie Lin up by himself: "Is it still possible to control so much now?"

With that said, she ran out.

"Slow down, watch the road!" Zhang Lang couldn't help reminding.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look down at his feet.

Even he himself didn't know when, the shoe on his right foot was gone.

Probably when he fell down just now, he even lost his shoes. He was so busy on his way that he didn't care about it.

Seeing that Ba Xiaolan was running farther and farther with Xie Lin on his back, he quickly withdrew his thoughts, gave a wry smile, and chased after her.

And just like what he said, Ba Xiaolan's physical strength couldn't compare with his after all. After running less than [-] meters, she was already out of breath and her speed slowed down.

"Slow down, slow down." Zhang Lang said hurriedly: "If you have no strength, replace me, don't push yourself, and watch your feet."

"Got it, stop talking nonsense!" But Ba Xiaolan said something, then gritted her teeth and walked away with her head buried.

Zhang Lang didn't dare to say any more, and followed Ba Xiaolan silently.

Ba Xiaolan walked 400 meters with Xie Lin on her back, but finally she was exhausted and stopped.

It's just that she refused to let Xie Lin go. Zhang Lang persuaded her, but she said that it is better not to let Xie Lin move too frequently, so as not to pull his wound and aggravate his injury.

After resting for half a minute, she carried Xie Lin on her back and continued on her way.

She just couldn't walk 100 meters, but she couldn't hold on any longer, and finally let Xie Lin down.

"Hurry up and replace me." Zhang Lang hurriedly carried Xie Lin on his back, and ran out quickly.

He just didn't run a few steps, but he suddenly let out a scream, brought Xie Lin together, and fell to the ground.

Ba Xiaolan, who was panting heavily with her hips on her hips, couldn't help but her expression changed, and she quickly chased after her: "What's wrong?"

"do not come!"

Zhang Lang shouted loudly.

Ba Xiaolan couldn't help being startled for a moment, and immediately stopped.

She took a closer look, but found that Zhang Lang's feet were wrapped with a lot of green grass.

Those green grasses were like seaweeds, wrapped around Zhang Lang's feet, and they were still wriggling like thin snakes, trying to wrap around Zhang Lang's feet.

And these green grasses are still being tightened constantly. Although they look thin, they are amazingly powerful and as tough as iron wires. Zhang Lang feels as if there are countless flexible threads wrapped around his feet, and they are constantly tightening, making him Couldn't help crying out in pain.

But in desperation, Zhang Lang quickly calmed down, turned over, stretched out his hand to grab the grass wrapped around his feet, and pulled it hard, tearing the grass as well.

But Ba Xiaolan exclaimed again.

But it turned out that Xie Lin's feet were also entangled with a lot of green grass, and those grasses were like living things, constantly spreading upwards and tightening, and Xie Lin's two feet were also full of cracks. The wound on the wound was twisted by these grasses, and the blood flowed out immediately, which looked even more shocking.