Section 149 Green Yuan Next

When Mo Li was at a loss, the voice of Baza came to his ears. Mo Li, control this energy by controlling the life energy.

Mo Li immediately controlled the energy as the life energy he said, but at this time, he felt a pain in his heart, and the energy was out of his control and raged in his body more crazily. Mo Li felt black in front of him and immediately lost consciousness.

"Water..." Mo Li subconsciously shouted, but there was no other reaction except to hear his own voice.

What's going on? Mo Li couldn't help thinking, where is my mother? How can my mother not care about herself when she is so uncomfortable now? At this moment, he suddenly remembered everything before. His dearest mother had been killed by the Kai family. And he seemed to have escaped with Uncle Chris. Everything appeared in Mo Li's mind in an instant.

"Am I dead?" Mo Li thought, but where is his mother? Isn't she dead too? We should be able to meet." Mother!" Mo Li called softly. Now he can't exert any strength all over his body, and he can't even speak loudly. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be of a thousand weight. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

After trying several times, Mo Li quietly stopped, wanted to take a break, and then try again. Time passed slowly. When Mo Li didn't know how many times she tried, she finally opened a gap. At the same time, everything around me also came into my eyes.

The first thing Mo Li saw was a gray thing, which was very close to him. There were even a few small gaps on it that he seemed to touch as soon as he reached out his hand. But Mo Li didn't know exactly what it was for a moment. But it looks like a big stone or a stone wall. A hazy light came from his right side. Mo Li subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but how could he be so weak now? Now he can only look at the gray thing in front of him and worry.

Looking at it, Mo Li felt a sense of sleepiness, and his eyelids increased in weight again. I don't know how long it took, he lost consciousness again. But this time I didn't faint, but fell asleep.

In his sleep, Mo Li met his mother what he missed most. The mother sat beside her with a smile and gently stroked her forehead. Then give yourself a large bowl of sweet spring water. When the sweet spring went down, Mo Li hummed comfortably. But at this time, everything in front of him slowly retreated. Mo Li also woke up at this time, and his mother and spring disappeared. But the sweet feeling still remains in the throat.

When he woke up again, he found that the spring in his dream was actually a drop of water dripping from the gray thing he saw. After discovering this, he opened his mouth greedily, picked up the drops of water, and then slowly swallowed it. As time went by, Mo Li felt that his body had regained some strength, and then slowly turned his head to see the bright place on the right.

This time, Mo Li didn't take much effort and turned around all of a sudden. A dazzling light came, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. After he slowly adapted to the surrounding light, he found himself lying in a cave, and the place where the light on the right came was the exit of the cave. And he lay in a corner of the cave, with a rock overhead. And water droplets also drip from the rocks.

Until now, Mo Li finally confirmed that he did not die at all and fell down the hole. To be honest, at Mo Li's age, he fell to the bottom alone. Fear is certain, but in his heart, the more important thing is to live, and then find a way out, go to the place mentioned by Uncle Chris, and then find a way to avenge his mother.

So after he felt that he had recovered a little strength, he tried to climb out of the hole. However, he was seriously injured, coupled with his young age and limited endurance, so he had to stop and rest for a while without climbing far. But despite the hard work, the child persisted. Finally, with my own efforts, I climbed out of the cave.

When he climbed out of the cave, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a large green bamboo forest appeared in front of him. In the summer bamboo forest, the bamboo grows lushly, and the bamboo leaves dance in the air under the breeze. Seeing this situation, Mo Li can't help but feel good. It was noon, but due to the obstruction of bamboo leaves, Mo Li below did not feel so hot. Instead, it feels a little fresh.

While Mo Li was trying to continue to climb forward to find the water source, a rather pleasant sound of bamboo flute came from a distance. Mo Li was slightly stunned, and then shouted, "Is there anyone? Help!" When Mo Li heard the sound of the bamboo flute, he thought that there must be someone in this place, so he shouted with all his strength. He thought that someone could come and save himself, so that he could go outside and meet him at the place mentioned by Uncle Chris. Now for Mo Li, Chris has become his only relative in the world. So he didn't want Chris to worry about himself.

But after Mo Li shouted a few times, there was no response. Even the sound of the bamboo flute did not stop. Did you hear it wrong? Mo Li couldn't help thinking that the sound of the bamboo flute would not be the sound of the wind blowing bamboo. Mo Li couldn't help shaking his head, sighing, and began to continue to climb forward.

"Why don't you call it?" Just as Mo Li continued to crawl forward, a joking voice suddenly sounded. Mo Li couldn't help but be shocked, and then turned his head to look at the place where the sound was made. An old man with a messy hair and a large beard was holding a bamboo flute and looking at himself with a smile.

"Are you?" Mo Li asked in surprise. Because he didn't find out when the old man came here, and he didn't even know that the bamboo flute had stagnated. From the bamboo flute in the old man's hand, he was the one who played the flute just now.

"Who am I? Hahaha!" The old man did not answer Mo Li's words, but sat on the ground and laughed.

"What's so funny about this?" Mo Li said angrily.

"Of course it's funny." The old man stopped laughing and turned his eyes to Mo Li and said, "Little boy, do you know? The old man has been here for decades and has never seen anyone. Today, you suddenly ran out and asked me who I am. Do you think it's funny?

When the old man's eyes turned to him, Mo Li couldn't help but be shocked, because those eyes were not as cloudy or godless as Mo Li imagined. On the contrary, they were as bright as the moon and bright! However, the old man's next words did not have a good impression on Mo Li. Crazy, this is Mo Li's first impression of the old man. Mo Li couldn't help shaking his head. Alas, it was rare to meet someone, but the other party was a madman. Mo Li is really disappointed.

Since it was confirmed that the other party was just a madman, Mo Li no longer paid much attention to it, put his hands up and continued to crawl forward. What he wants most now is to drink sweet and cold water, so he doesn't want to stay here more.

"Huh? Why did you leave?" Seeing that Mo Li ignored himself, the old man walked away alone, got up from the ground, ran to the front of Mo Li, and then squatted down and looked curiously at Mo Li lying on the ground. He even stabbed Mo Li's little head a few times with the turquoise bamboo flute in his hand.

Mo Li shook his head reluctantly and said unhappily, "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you just shout 'help'? Now that I'm here, you don't say anything and you're leaving. What do you think I'm going to do?

"Master?" Mo Li exhaled and then lost consciousness again.

"Ky, wake up!" Mo Li suddenly heard a roar and the situation came immediately. When he looked at the situation in his body again, he was immediately stunned by the situation in front of him.