The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 55 The Weird Corpse

"Aha, cold frost grass!"

In the dense forest of Yulin Mountains, a voice of surprise came from far away, and then a fat figure flashed in the dense forest, and picked a small white grass that seemed to be emitting a little bit of chill.

"Sister Tan Yun, look, it's really Cold Frost Grass. This should be one of the medicinal materials above the Dan Fang?" The little fat man felt the chill of the white grass in his hand, and seemed a little uncertain.

It turned out that the little fat man who was surprised was the spirit pill that was injured by Cao Jun's palm that day. It seems that after these few days of rushing to cultivate, his injury has almost healed. Can't stay idle.

Following Lingwan's voice, a group of four people walked out of the dense forest, and the first was a woman with a graceful figure, who was the most powerful Tan Yun in the team.

Tan Yun, who approached, took the white grass from Lingwan's hand, and she also had a look of joy on her face, and said, "It's really cold frost grass, Lingwan, it seems that your luck is really good!" !"

In the past few days, in order to avoid Cao Jun's revenge, the five-person team searched for some remote dense forests, but they found a lot of medicinal materials in the prescription, but the cold frost grass has never been seen. When I found one, I was naturally delighted.

"Look, is there another cold frost grass?"

However, just as Tan Yun was praising Lingwan's luck, another voice suddenly came, his tone full of surprise, which made the two of them turn their heads immediately.

Looking at it, several people were all overjoyed, because a few feet away from that person's hand, a white grass that was exactly the same as the cold frost grass in Tan Yun's hand was standing there quietly, like a fairy in white among the green trees and grass, Peerless and independent.

But at this time, the five people don't care about these things. They only know that their five-person team needs five cold frost grass. Since there are two plants in this place, there may be a third and fourth plant. But it really didn't take much effort.

Ling Wan was the most active. With a loud shout, his chubby figure stepped forward, and immediately picked the second cold frost grass in his hands.

"Huh?"

However, just as Lingwan picked the second Lengshuang grass, there was a sound of astonishment from his mouth, and before Tan Yun and the others could ask each other, he ran straight ahead.

It turned out that in front of the Lingwan, there was a large clump of white grass, and the appearance of these grasses was exactly the same as the cold frost grass, let alone four or five plants, even forty or fifty plants were only a lot more.

Lingwan just discovered this strange scene, so he rushed forward. Now even he is a little doubtful about his luck. There are so many cold frost grasses, even if his team can't use them up, he sells them to other people. A qualified examiner can definitely sell it for a large price.

Without paying attention to Tan Yun and the others behind him, Lingwan rushed up, but just when he ran to the front and wanted to reach out to pick the cold frost grass, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was like a buttock Just sat down on the ground.

"Lingwan, what's wrong?"

Seeing the movement of Lingwan from a distance, Tan Yun and the others thought something had happened, they shouted loudly, their speed suddenly increased, and they rushed to the place where Lingwan was located in a few breaths.

Sensing that Ling Wan didn't suffer any harm, Tan Yun heaved a sigh of relief first, then turned her gaze to a certain place, and saw there was a strange rag.

If it's just a piece of rag, it's absolutely impossible to frighten Lingwan in the middle stage of the Meridian Realm into such a state, that's because when Lingwan sees the rag, the thing seems to... move!

It is worth mentioning that this piece of rag seems to have just been fished out of the water, and it is all wet. It is because of this that it looks even more weird. How could such a thing appear in the depths of the dense forest in the Yulin Mountains? thing?

"Sister Tan Yun, then... what is wrapped inside... what is it?"

Thinking about it, Lingwan had calmed down a bit, and slowly stood up from the ground, pointing at the wet rag and asked in a trembling voice, but when he said this, he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Could it be a barren mountain throwing corpses?"

Hearing Lingwan's question, Tan Yun murmured, "Although she is a girl, she is much more courageous than Lingwan. After her voice fell, she stepped forward and walked to the side of the rag. .

Swish!

Tan Yun didn't sloppy, she stretched out her hand to wipe her waist, held the three-foot blue soft whip in her hand again, and with a light wave, she peeled off one end of the rag.

"ah!"

As one end of the rag was uncovered, the contents inside finally appeared in the ten pairs of eyes of the five-person team, which made De Lingwan couldn't help but exclaimed, and at the same time confirmed what Tan Yun guessed just now. True.

It turned out that there was a thin figure in the rag. At this time, Lingwan seemed to think that seeing the rag moving was an illusion, because the figure didn't even move at all. Like a skinny corpse.

And just like the rag, the whole body of this thin corpse was covered with water, as if it had just been fished out of the river, it looked extremely weird.

But now that the corpses have appeared, these people are at least the middle-stage cultivators of the Meridian Channel, and they are no longer so afraid, especially Tan Yun, she suddenly felt a little unbearable, and turned her head away.

It was obvious that this corpse was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, not much younger than them, but now he was killed by someone, and even his body was thrown into the wilderness to find no peace.

"Lingwan, dig a hole and bury him!"

Tan Yun pondered for a moment, and a deep voice came out, making De Lingwan nod his head. He is a kind-hearted young man. From the thin body, he seemed to see some shadow of himself in the family.

"Huh?"

However, just when Lingwan was stepping forward, wanting to drag the emaciated corpse away to bury him, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and let out a startled sound from his mouth.

"Sister Tan Yun, he... he seems to have moved!"

Ling Wan was a little surprised and a little excited, and soon he was no longer afraid. After the words fell, he squatted down directly, and his right index finger directly touched the neck of the thin corpse.

"The blood is still beating, Sister Tan Yun, he...he is not dead yet!"

This time Lingwan has no doubts anymore, and he is sure that what he saw for the first time just now is definitely not an illusion. This weird corpse... oh no, the weird boy is still alive under such circumstances. Weird thing.

Following Lingwan's cry of surprise, the four of Tan Yun who turned their heads could see clearly that the thin boy's right middle finger was bouncing in a special rhythm, which was also confirmed by Lingwan from the side. The words are true.

"Quick, quick, start a fire, it looks like he was frozen!"

Tan Yun is also a kind girl. After seeing the middle finger of the thin boy's right hand trembling, she immediately made a sound. The other three did not neglect, and quickly picked up firewood and started to make a fire.

"What a pity!"

Turning her head back, Tan Yun looked at the wet and thin boy and the icy water flowing out of his body, and seemed to realize something, so she couldn't help but sighed secretly.

"Sister Tan Yun, tell me... can he still be saved?"

Lingwan's expression was a bit anxious, although he was simple, he was not stupid. From the situation of this thin and frail young man, he had actually realized that even if he was not dead now, he might not be able to survive.

"Oh, it depends on his good fortune!"

Tan Yun sighed again. In fact, in her heart, she didn't have too much expectation for this thin boy to survive. It's just that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. , she probably won't feel at ease.

The speed of the three people was not slow. After only a moment, a large bonfire was lit, and the heat erupted. It seemed that the ice water on the thin boy was flowing faster.

"It's a pity that we don't have a pulse trainer here, otherwise maybe he would have more chances to survive!" Lingwan's tone was a little melancholy, he was the first to discover this thin and thin boy, and he was also the first to discover that he was still alive. If he couldn't be saved, maybe he would feel even more melancholy.

Deep in the dense forest of the Yulin Mountains, a bonfire looms, and when night falls, the flame is even more conspicuous. At this time, Tan Yun and the others have all entered the state of cultivation.

The night passed quickly, and when the sun of the second day poured into the Yulin Mountains, the bonfire had already been extinguished, and a puff of smoke rose into the sky, as if sending some kind of signal to the distance.

It's just that Tan Yun and the others didn't realize this serious problem, because after they finished their practice in the morning, all their eyes turned to a certain figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"you you you……"

Ling Wan's eyes were full of surprise, because beside the smoky bonfire, a boy with disheveled hair and ragged clothes and trousers sat at some point.

His eyes were fixed on the extinguished bonfire, and he seemed to be in a daze, so that De Lingwan didn't say anything after the three words you.

Fatty Lingwan's opening finally brought Tan Yun and the others back to their senses, but compared to the former, their thoughts turned faster.

Because at this time, they have all recognized that this messy-haired boy is the weird "corpse" who was wet all over yesterday, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

Originally, Tan Yun and the others thought that the young man would not survive the night, but unexpectedly, the young man sat up by himself just after dawn, and his mental state seemed to be quite good, not at all like a dying person who just came back from the gate of hell. This puzzled them a lot.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Tan Yun stood up, walked towards the ragged boy, and asked aloud: "Little brother, you should also come to participate in the entrance examination for the outer disciples of the Yuhu Sect, right? Wasn't it assassinated by some nasty guys?"

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