Legend of the End of the World

Chapter 54: The Source of Life

In Meng Fan's heart, Qin Wanyong is a gentle person on the surface, but in fact he is a very terrible person. His eyes hidden behind the square-frame glasses have never been difficult to figure out.

However, in front of his two dead companions, he clearly showed great grief. Even after trying his best to control, this pain could not be concealed at all.

Meng Fan wanted to say a few words to comfort him, but he always felt that it was a little inappropriate.

At this time, the black girl Ai Mona suddenly said crisply, "Hey, big man, what are you hurting? They are not dead yet!"

"Hm?" After listening to Xiao Ai's words, Qin Wanyong suddenly turned around, with a little anger in his eyes.

Xiao Ai didn't seem to be aware of Qin Wanyong's anger at all. She still had a naughty smile and said, "I've heard of you, the 'undead bird' Qin Wanyong, who can use silver needles to stimulate the limits of various abilities of the human body. Those suffocated guys over there are your masterpiece, right?"

Meng Fan was a little panicked. Obviously, Qin Wanyong regarded Xiao Ai's words as a joke, but Xiao Ai did not seem to realize this.

"Qin Wanyong, let's bury your two companions." Meng Fan quickly came up with a sentence to make things come to the point, "There are a lot of beasts here at night. I'm worried--"

"Brother Meng Fan." Before Meng Fan finished speaking, Qin Su smiled and said, "Xiao Ai is right. They are indeed saved."

After listening to Qin Su's words, everyone was stunned.

One of the two bodies was broken, and there was no complete muscle in the body. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood from the seven orifices had dried up.

The other one is even more miserable, dark, almost burned into coke, and can't recognize his original face at all.

If these two bodies are still saved, it's a fantasy.

However, Meng Fan had to believe this sentence from Qin Su. Looking at Qin Wanyong again, he was completely stunned and seemed unable to believe this fact.

Qin Wanyong, who was playfully stunned on the spot, blinked his eyes and said proudly, "In this world, the life with the strongest vitality and absorption power is plants. And I, as one of the enablers of the seven elements, represent endless life.

"You get out of the way!" Xiao Ai pushed away Qin Wanyong, covered his nose and walked to the completely charred clown, frowning.

"What?" Qin Wanyong looked a little nervous, "Is he hopeless?"

"No." Xiao Ai stared at him, "I said big man, what are you worried about? He just stinks, it stinks."

"Xiao Ai, don't be rude!" Qin Su frowned and scolded.

Meng Fan is a little speechless. Indeed, after people are burned, they will emit an unpleasant smell. However, the little girl said it too directly.

Qin Wanyong regained his gentleness and did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Very good, very good, big man, remember, you owe me a favor." Xiao Ai said, gently pressing his hands on the ground, and his whole body turned green.

Suddenly, countless rhizomes gushed out of the ground and completely wrapped the two bodies, as if they had formed an impenetrable cocoon.

After a few seconds, the green light suddenly appeared in the cocoon, which was very dazzling even during the day.

At the moment when the green light rose, the trees around the open space quickly withered, the leaves became dry and fell one after another, and the bark quickly shrank, stripped off from the trunk.

Everyone stared at this scene and was stunned.

After a few minutes, at least hundreds of big trees in the surrounding woods withered and died, and the green light finally faded.

Xiao Ai clapped her hands and said, "Hey, it's done. Big man, go and have a look by yourself."

Qin Wanyong tried his best to slowly reach the edge of the two cocoons, but heard a faint voice from one of them: "Well, where is this place, hell?"

This is the voice of the clown, which is very low and weak.

Qin Wanyong was stunned for a moment and began to tear the roots of the dead trees.

"Come on, everyone come and help." Meng Fan greeted, and everyone gathered around, but in half a minute, the withered roots were completely torn to pieces.

The scene inside

is revealed.

But seeing the clown**'s body and looking around curiously, the priest's generous monstrous robe was broken, but he still closed his eyes slightly and prayed devoutly.

"Big?" When the clown saw Qin Wanyong, he was stunned and cried, " boss, why are you dead? Why are you dead..."

"It's not that I'm dead, it's that you're still alive." Qin Wanyong subconsciously pushed his glasses and said gently.

How is it possible? I clearly--"

"Thank you, merciful Lord, for bringing us light. Kendus, under the light of the Lord's glory, all miracles are possible. The priest opened his eyes and drew a cross on his chest with his right hand, with a solemn face.

"You--" Qin Wanyong raised his head and met the light of the sun. The dazzling sunlight made his expression unclear. "Remember that from today on, without my order, you are not allowed to act without authorization, let alone make decisions for me. And--you are not allowed to die without my permission."

"Yes, boss!" The clown and the priest looked at each other, and there was a strange look on their faces.

"This time, you should thank her." Qin Wanyong turned his eyes to Xiao Ai, "She saved you."

"No, no, no." Xiao Ai quickly waved his hand.

"You shouldn't thank me. If you really want to thank them, just thank them." Xiao Ai pointed to the hundreds of withered trees and looked a little sad.

Although he did not understand what happened, the priest still walked to the withered tree and began to pray devoutly.

"The most pitiful thing in this world is them." Xiao Ai said lonelyly, "They have the most tenacious vitality in the whole world, but they are only at the bottom of nature. In the face of the cutting of adults, they do not even have the ability to resist. This time, if it weren't for saving Meng Fan's friends, I would definitely be reluctant to drain their lives.

After listening to Xiao Ai's words, Meng Fan understood a little.

Everything has a spirit, and Xiao Ai saved the lives of two people who had died by emptying the spirits of these hundreds of trees.

Those trees have grown for hundreds of years, but die within a few minutes, which is indeed too cruel. No wonder Xiao Ai will look very lonely and have no joy after saving people at all.

"Brother Meng Fan, let's go. Didn't you say you would take me to Macao?" At this time, Qin Su walked to Meng Fan and said softly.

"Oh." Meng Fan woke up like a dream, patted his head and said, "Yes, there are many mosquitoes here. It's really not a place to talk. Let's go out of the forest."

Everyone also woke up and responded one after another.

After the priest prayed, more than 20 people gathered together, left the open space and walked out of the forest.

After walking more than ten meters, the priest suddenly stopped, whispered to Qin Wanyong, and hurried to the open space.

"What's wrong?" Meng Fan was a little puzzled.

"Nothing." Qin Wanyong said with a smile, "He went to look for the lost Bible."

"It's just a book, why don't you just buy a new one?" Qian Sanhai muttered and looked a little dissatisfied.

"No, you don't know him." Qin Wanyong looked at the priest's distant back and said, "That's his faith. For us, death is not terrible. What's terrible is the loss of faith."

Meng Fan was stunned.

Faith, what kind of belief can be called faith?

In this materialistic world, the so-called faith has gradually moved away from people's hearts and has been replaced by endless desire for money and enjoyment.

Faith has gradually become a theorem in political textbooks, but it no longer affects people's hearts...

Meng Fan was silent for a while, and the priest came back.

A broken Bible was tightly clamped under his arm, and he, like completing a historical mission, was slightly easier than before.

The way back is much smoother, not only because they are familiar with the way they came, but more importantly, everyone's mentality is very relaxed.

Everyone is having fun and having fun. Men talk together and tell some gossip, while girls stop from time to time to pick a few wild flowers in the forest and put them on their heads, which are more beautiful than any other flowers.

Meng Fan, Su Qian and Qin Su walked to the end and told each other's stories over the past ten years. Su Qian seemed to be very familiar with Qin Su. She took Qin Su's hand and called a sister very intimately.