I watched the blood in the container burning at the speed of light, and it was still not enough to supply after biting my fingers.

I picked up the peach wood sword that Wang Zheng had just used and cut the tiger's mouth on his palm. I thought it would be fine as long as I didn't cut the arteries.

Blood flows like a continuous stream of fine flow...

I felt like my body was confused by something, and I wanted to faint on the ground, but I couldn't fall down. There were two living lives in my hands.

I forced myself to suddenly turn black in front of me, as if I saw figures of black and white walking towards me. Are they here holding chains to seek their lives? Are they seeking their lives by Zhou Qin and Wang Zheng? Unfortunately, Qi Tianchuan is not here at this time, otherwise even if the King of Hell is here, he would have given him some face.

Yinglong had already found Wang Zhe's soul. They were arguing about something. Suddenly, Yinglong ran desperately, and Wang Zhe also ran desperately behind Yinglong.

At the end, I saw Wang Zheng and Ying Long in a tree, finding Zhou Qin's soul, and they floated out together.

At this time, I looked at the blood in the bowl. The faint fire was burning faster and faster, and the wick was about to burn out.

I must hold on until they all came out. I pulled the wick out, and there was still a piece hidden in my dark red blood.

Wait... When will my blood turn dark red?

There was a smell of burning corpse in the air, and I thought it must be that wick!

But I didn't see that the blue little fire had already burned on me because I couldn't feel any pain.

The black and white figures got closer and closer, and there were ghosts in my eyes, and there were many black and white figures... They were holding iron chains in their hands. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be black and white impermanence! They came to seek their lives.

Finally, when I saw Ying Long's figure running out of the woods, Wang Zheng and Zhou Qin's souls also followed Ying Long.

A gratifying smile still rose on the corner of my mouth, "Finally...save..."

Then I fell to the ground with a heavy black and white figure in front of me. In the last scene, I saw countless black and white figures approaching me, and the blue fire on my body was still stirring.

"Xie Fei...Xie Fei..." This sound was like an ethereal sound coming from hell. I felt like my hands were locked by iron chains. It turned out... I was here to ask for my life.

"No! No..." Zhou Qin's voice came into my ears, but unfortunately I could never open my eyes again.

"Brother...Brother! Damn!" There was also Wang Zheng's heart-wrenching voice.

I saw Ying Long appearing and scratching the two black and white shadows with his claws, and then the iron chain fell to the ground, the black and white shadows gradually drifted away. "If you don't practice well, why do you do these other people's business? We will definitely go to the King of Hell to sue you."

Yinglong licked my face with his pink tongue, feeling like something was covered with, and he couldn't feel any pain. Has I been out of my body?

Since then, no images can be seen or heard any sound...

When I woke up consciously again, I was already lying on a bed, although I couldn't tell how comfortable and hard it was.

But...wait, am I dead? I doubt my current situation, but I am the destiny of a god. How could I die like this easily!

I twisted my head and found that the pain was unbearable.

"If you don't want your head to break, don't move around." Yinglong's clear voice sounded in my ears.

"Where is this? What's wrong with me? Why do I feel the whole body hurt?" Only by moving my mouth will it not hurt, otherwise it will hurt even if I touch the other place.

Besides, I felt cold all over my body, as if I was put in an ice cellar. Although I had never been in an ice cellar, it just felt that way.

"You are the destiny of a god! How could you die? Will you be worthy of the effort I wasted that day?" Ying Long's words made me a little confused. What does it mean to be worthy of him?

"By the way, that Zhou Qin is still alive, right?" At this time, I could see Ying Long alone, and couldn't hear the voices of others and asked.

At this time, I heard the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, and a strong beam of light shone in, piercing my eyes and making them feel painful.

The person coming was Wang Zheng, and Zhou Qin stood straight behind Wang Zheng like a phantom.

"Brother... are you awake?" Wang Zheng's voice was a little dull, and there was a clear smile at the corners of his eyes.

"Thank God, you are still alive, so it's not in vain that I shed so much blood." I said with great pleasure.

"It's time for you to thank God! Do you know that you almost died!" Ying Long's tone meant a bit reproachful.

"Hey? Where are we now?" I asked again.

"I have already walked through the woods and went down the mountain and stayed in a B&B." Ying Long said.

I moved for a while and found that the pain was still unbearable. "I want to get up, is there anyone help?" I asked.

Wang Zheng walked up to me, "Don't even think about it, stay honestly for me," he said.

A slightly raised eyebrows and looked at me, "I ask you, why didn't you listen to my instructions that day? You have to save us with your own blood. Do you think you are the savior?"

I gave him a blank look and smiled, "Don't mention the past things about brothers again. Are we all okay?"

"Then you tell me! You are not allowed to make decisions like this in the future! So what about the fate of a god? Can you withstand this kind of trouble?" Wang Zheng looked a little arrogant and always used to joking with him! Suddenly, I was a little uncomfortable with being so serious!

However... Wang Zheng's appearance this time really made me feel a little different.

He had never been so long-winded before, and he was much more thoughtful than before, as if he was looking at someone else.

Could it be that he has experienced something? We have already shared life and death together, so we naturally would not hide anything too big. But I vaguely feel that he must have experienced something. It seems that I have to ask clearly if I find time.

But this is not a good time.

After his ears were baptized by him, my eardrums were added. I understood the truth, but I didn’t like to reason.

"Are you finished?" I asked.

"Yes." Wang Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end and nodded at me.

"When will I get up?" I tried to shift the topic away.

Yinglong spoke very appropriately, "At least half a month, or half a year." His tone was plain, just like accidentally stepping on an ant.

When I heard this, I almost broke down!

I think I am not an active person, and I really can't accept it if I ask me to lie for a month or even longer.
Chapter completed!