Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:4251: Candelabra in the wind

Seeing this, Pang Feng immediately set off. After a few moments, he came to the body of the fellow Taoist. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and his breath was gone.

And the most frightening thing is that his body has already exposed the bones, the blood seems to be sucked dry, skinny and very scary.

"This...what's going on, Brother Feng, will we also end up like this?"

Seeing the body of this fellow Taoist, Nangong Rou was completely frightened. Compared to this, he now prefers to stay in Tianzhong Town. Although he has been out of sight, at least his life is not in danger.

"It should be something weird here, something interfered with his mind, caused him to have an illusion, he killed himself, you see, almost all the wounds here were caught by himself!"

Pang Feng frowned. He now believes that there is indeed a weirdness here, but this weirdness is not as mysterious as the Taoist friends said. As long as the mind is firm and is not disturbed by it, the illusion will be self-defeating.

"What? I caught myself? Gosh, I killed myself. If I can't do it, it's terrifying!"

At the sound of suicide, Nangong Rou immediately shook her head like a rattle, and stepped back several steps, very resisting.

suicide? Are you kidding me, it’s not enough to live well? Why do you want to commit suicide?

"Hmph, have you forgotten what happened just now? You grabbed your neck and almost strangled yourself!"

After Pang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile. This guy really had a big heart, and he didn't even remember what had just happened.

"What, something like this happened to me just now, but I have no impression at all!"

Nangongrou shook her head, looked down at her hands, she couldn't believe it.

"Well, now that we already know that there is weirdness here, we need to be more careful about the journey from now on, let this guy be buried first!"

Pang Feng got up and sighed. For fame and fortune, regardless of his own life and death, he was stunned to come to this life restricted zone, and he could only say that everything was self-inflicted.

Finding a place with good feng shui, Nangong Rou dug up the snow layer underneath, tapped a few times with a magical instrument with his hand, and found that it was full of frozen soil and couldn't dig at all, so she had to look at Pang Feng.

Pang Feng tried it with the Xuanbing Sword, and found that the endless power of the Xuanbing Sword could only barely break a gap.

It took a long time to reluctantly dig out the shape of a tomb. Nangongrou put the body in it, covered it with a layer of snow, and erected another monument.

"Let's go, let's find Bei Chenyuan!"

Pang Feng didn't stay too much, he had already buried this person, and it was time to find Bei Chenyuan quickly.

The two then embarked on the flight again.

The extreme north is very large, and the environment is so bad that it’s hard to imagine. The sky was clear before they set off, but when they changed their minds, it was already covered with snow and snow. In addition, the whole world was completely white and it was impossible to recognize. Clear direction.

The wind and snow roared, and hunting screamed, even with the strength of Pang Feng and the two of them, it was difficult to advance in this wind and snow, so they had to stop.

At this time the sky was dark and heavy snow was flying again. Although they could not be disturbed by the wind and snow, they also needed to find a place to rest temporarily, so they landed on the snow layer.

After falling, Nangong Rou immediately pointed in a direction and said, "Brother Feng, look there, there seems to be fire?"

"Firelight?"

When Pang Feng heard this, he became cautious. How could there be flames in this snowy weather?

But when he turned to look around, he really saw a ray of light not far away, looming in the wind and snow, very subtle. If you don't observe it carefully, it is really not easy to find.

"Okay, let's take a look, but if the medicine is ready, it may be another illusion!"

With the lessons just now, Pang Feng had to be cautious, everything here is too unusual, if accidentally caught in the illusion, the former fellow Daoist will be their fate.

Nangong Rou nodded, swallowed a spit, followed Pang Feng, and walked over slowly.

After only a quarter of an hour, Pang Feng came to the bright spot.

It turned out to be really a firelight, just a candle, but this is even more amazing. In the heavy snow, a small candle can be safe and sound?

There must be something strange about this!

Pang Feng immediately squeezed the profound weapon sword in his hand, in case of emergency.

"Why are there candles here, who put them here?"

Nangongrou couldn't help being curious, so she squatted in front of the candle, stared at it for a long time, and asked.

"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but they can't forget their fame!

Where is the ancient and modern? A pile of grass in the deserted mound is gone.

The world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver can not be forgotten!

In the end, I only hate to get together, but for a long time my eyes are closed.

Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only the wife can't forget it!

Jun said kindness on his birthday, and Jun died with others.

Everyone knows that gods are good, only children and grandchildren can't forget it!

Infatuated parents have been many since ancient times, who have met filial children and grandchildren?"

Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes of life came from the wind and snow, humming a small tune, and it came out quickly in the eyes of Pang Feng and Nangong Rou.

Hearing the sound, Pang Feng hurriedly turned back, and suddenly found an old man with a hunched waist, holding a cane in his hand, as if he was completely unaffected by the wind and snow, and he had to walk over in a leisurely courtyard.

After the old man walked over, he was taken aback when he saw two people standing beside the candle.

Pang Feng and the two were also taken aback when they saw the old man coming. The three stared at each other and did not speak for a while, only the sound of wind and snow around them roaring.

Finally, Pang Feng took the lead to break the silence and said: "The old man sang a good little song just now. They all said that the gods are good, but they can't forget the fame and fortune. , Mostly so!"

After Pang Feng finished speaking, the old man was stunned again, and then he looked at him up and down with some doubts. He couldn't help but nodded and said: "Yes, the next generation, if the world can have your feelings, then How much trouble has to be saved!"

"Yeah, old man, I don't know you are. This candle belongs to you. I didn't intend to offend it. I just happened to pass by, without any malice!"

Seeing that he finally spoke, and his words were more peaceful, he didn't have too much malice, so he quickly expressed his attitude.

"I put this candle here. Only when the candle burns out, I can leave this place!"

The old man nodded, as if he didn't feel offended by Pang Feng and the others' arrival, but he was a little happy in his eyes, as if he hadn't seen humans for a long time.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Pang Feng immediately realized that there must be a story behind this old man.