Doomsday Totem

Chapter 553 Cherish
About half an hour later, Zuo Baner came to an old house in the north of Crow Town, looked in through the iron fence, sighed from time to time, seemed a little hesitant, and hesitated to move forward.

"Hey!" After a while, the gatekeeper found him, so he shouted and asked, "That one over there, why are you sneaking around there, wanting to be beaten!"

"I'm... this... that..." Thinking of the tragic experience last time, the left half of the ear could not help shrinking back, and stuttered.

"Dingling bell..." Seeing that the other party didn't answer and refused to leave, the gatekeeper immediately rang the bell.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in cleaner's clothes rushed out of the old house and surrounded the left half of the ear fiercely.

"Eh hehe, I thought who it was, it turned out to be half an ear from the apartment area, it seems that the lesson from last time was not thorough enough." The leading man recognized the left half ear and said with a smile.Afterwards, the crowd also laughed, gearing up, with mockery in their eyes, as if they were looking at a mouse that had fallen into a trap.

"Don't... don't hit me... If you have something to say, say it well... Say it well..." Zuo Ban held his head in his ear, squatted down, and looked terrified.

"Hey hee hee..." Everyone slowly approached, laughing louder.

"The two countries are at war, if you don't kill us, we are all civilized people." Zuo Baner shouted.

"Those who don't have ears dare to say that they are envoys." "Just like you, you are still a civilized person. I think you are someone who smells farts." "Stop talking, kill him." Everyone shouted and cursed , and rolled up his sleeves at the same time, ready to fight.

"I have something urgent to talk to your boss. It's very urgent." Left half ear shrunk to the ground and shouted, "Whoever delays the matter, be careful that your boss deducts your wages."

All of a sudden, everyone hesitated. After all, deducting wages is a big deal.

"What's the matter, tell me!" The leading man pointed to the greasy nose in the left ear and asked sharply.

"I can't tell until I see him," Zuo Baner said.

"Do you think our boss is something you can see whenever you want?" the leader asked back.

"Don't believe him, maybe he's here to assassinate the boss." "Corpse movers, none of them are good things." "Yes, beat him up." Everyone rolled up their sleeves again, ready to beat him up.

"Wait!" Zuo Baner suddenly stood up, and said solemnly, "Go back and tell your boss, there is a land walker who is in danger and needs the fire of life..." He shook his head, said yin and yang, and finally deeply He took a deep breath and asked loudly, "Are you going to save me or not!"

For a moment, everyone was intimidated by his momentum, and they all took a step back.

"Earthwalker?" "Fire of Life?" They glanced at each other in astonishment.

"Quickly ask, or it will be too late." The volume in the left half of the ear suddenly increased by eight points.

"Damn it, come here to ask for the fire of life, and still be so arrogant, treat us as idiots." "Kill him!" "Poke his old asshole." Everyone cursed and began to roll up their sleeves again.

"Wait..." The leader frowned, raised his hand thoughtfully, and stopped everyone, "Ask the boss." After speaking, he walked into the old house without looking back.

Not long after, the boss of the corpse bearer came out.His nickname is "Wan Tian Shu". He is a middle-aged man in his early fifties, wearing tattered calico clothes.He looked nervous, and when he saw the left ear, he asked, "Is what you said true?"

"That's right." Left Half Ear said with his head held high.

"Quick, take it." The Sky Shuttle immediately tore off the necklace hanging on his chest, and handed it to the left ear along with the pendant containing the fire of life.

"Your..." Then he glanced at the man who just went in and called him.The latter immediately took off the necklace with the pendant and handed it over.

"Thank you, thank you." The left half of his ears wrinkled his face, his small eyes shone with a sly light, and he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped.

"Wait!" Wart the mouse grabbed his shoulder hard, said in a deep voice with a straight face, "Left half ear, listen to me..."

"My elder brother was seriously injured and refused to let me use it when he was about to die."

Fan Tianshu pointed at the man, "His wife was seriously ill and when she was about to die, she refused to let him use it."

"so……"

"If I find out that you are deceiving us, even if you escape to the end of the world, to the homeland of the Forgotten, I will pay all the price and tear you to pieces!"

"Did you understand!" the squirrel roared.

"Brother, I know." Zuo Baner put away his wretched expression and replied seriously.

"Several of you, escort him for a ride." Tianshu ordered a few more powerful men and said to them.

"Yes!" Several people responded in unison.

Next, Zuo Baner went to two more places in the town, got three Fire of Life from the frozen corpse man in the south of the town, and two from the corpse dragger in the east of the town, and then gave it to more than ten men. Under the escort, he rushed back to the cold storage of the corpse mover.

"Child, wake up." The wrinkled old corpse mover raised his hands high, and plunged the red needle into the corpse's chest.

"You are the boundless sword in the frosty world, how could you die in this filthy place, this is definitely not your destination!" He said loudly, injecting the crystal clear serum into the silent atrium.

"Come back, boy!"

One after another, the cherished fire of life, carrying piety and hope, poured into the cold body like hot magma, reaching all the limbs and bones.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The sleeping heart finally responded with a weak sound.The two old corpse movers wept with joy and embraced each other.

"Great, the ancestors have appeared!" "Hahaha!"

At this moment, there was still the last flame of life left, and the right half of the finger hesitated for a moment before injecting it into the young man's body.

Suddenly, a bright blue light burst out from the young man's body.Vast spiritual energy gushed out, sweeping the entire room.All kinds of small objects, such as pots and pans, bottles and cans, tables, chairs and benches, rose into the air one after another, spinning around the small bed at high speed.

"What... what's going on..." "Help!" The two old corpse movers were frightened by the sight in front of them, hugging each other, trembling in a corner.

As time went by, the light on the young man became more and more intense, and the object turned faster and faster, creating gusts of wind.The two old corpse movers only felt that they were in the center of the storm, their hair, beard and eyebrows were blown horizontally.

"It's over, I'm going to die." "It's a big loss this time."

Just when they were still in shock, the air suddenly froze, and all objects stopped moving, suspended in the air motionless, as if even time stood still.

"Eh?" "What's wrong?" The two old corpse movers looked at each other and at the same time looked at the young man on the small bed.

I saw the azure blue light flowing like a substance, gradually shrinking, congealing, and turning into a little bit of starlight...

Flickering and flickering, sinking and floating, misty and blurred, like reality and illusion.

"Linghua Xingsha, he has advanced!" Looking at the dreamlike scene, the well-informed right half finger suddenly woke up and shouted loudly.

Between life and death, and stimulated by a large amount of fire of life, Tian Chang, who had lost consciousness, finally broke through the bottleneck and stepped half of his foot into the sanctuary.

From then on, the avenue is wide and straight, straight to the sky.

In an instant, the spiritual energy condensed into sand merged into every part of the body, and all damaged tissues glowed with vigorous vitality.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." With the muscle contraction, a large number of severely deformed warheads and steel pieces sprayed out with black blood lines, and granulation sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye, sealing the wounds.Although he was still in a coma, his breathing had stabilized and he was out of danger.

When everything returned to normal, the right half finger covered the young man with a quilt, and then left the room with the left half ear.

seven days later...

At around nine o'clock in the evening, a greasy-haired, powder-faced gangster dressed in colorful clothes, carrying a black iron sword that did not match his figure, came to the largest bar in Crow Town, "Red Eyeball", and pushed away the old man. The double low doors and went in.

"Second young master, good evening, what are you going to have?" The boss came out from the bar and greeted.The other party is the younger brother of the reptile boss Tiger, who is domineering and domineering on weekdays, and loses his temper when anything goes wrong.What he is most afraid of is such a guest, he has to serve him carefully every time, for fear of offending.

"If you have any good things here, just follow the usual practice." The little gangster waved his hands casually, and sat down in front of the bar.

"Okay." The bar owner returned to the bar, poured a large glass of rum, pushed it over and said, "I treat you to the first drink of the day."

"You're still sensible." The second young master said with a look of contempt.

"Second Young Master, this sword of yours is so majestic, can you show me it." A familiar gangster came over and said.

"It's just a broken sword." The second young master said proudly, then pulled out the sword with all his strength, and threw it on the bar with a "clang" sound, "It's heavy and clumsy, it's not as effective as a kitchen knife."

Looking at it with a fixed eye, the sword was black and shiny, exuding a cold feeling, the little gangster couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and said enviously, "It's really good..."

"A piece of scrap iron is worth your fuss, it's worthless..." The second young master squinted at the other party and said contemptuously.

But at this time, a sharp gaze slowly swept across him, and finally landed on the black iron sword.The owner of that gaze was not far behind him, in an inconspicuous corner, wearing a gray cloth robe that can be seen everywhere, drinking wine alone.

Three hours later, at twelve o'clock in the evening, the second young master drank enough wine and boasted enough, dropped a silver coin, and walked out the door drunk.

Not long after, the man in gray robe got up to pay the bill and followed him out.

The moonlight was dim, the lights were dim, and the streets in the apartment area were silent.The shadows on the ground stretched long, and from time to time there were one or two calls of wild cats.The second young master was humming a ditty, stepping on light snow with frivolous steps, walking unsteadily.

Tens of meters away, in the shadow of the building, a pair of owl-like eyes were locked on his back, cold and silent, without the slightest breath...

(End of this chapter)