Chapter 283 Meng Xiu

Kan Cangyue walks on the field, which is boundless and gray-yellow everywhere. That kind of death is suffocating, but for her, this is ordinary, because she is a dead person, dead and resurrected. Sometimes Kan Cangyue can't help thinking about himself: "What is a walking corpse?" If so, I should be the ancestor of the walking corpse.

Kan Cangyue didn't know where she was now. All she knew was that after passing through the portal, she seemed to have gone through a long hundred years, and then she appeared here. The scorching sun in the sky is hidden in the clouds. Although the clouds are thick and cover the light, they do not cover the heat. Yes, it is too hot here. Even Kan Cangyue, who has always been famous for patience, can hardly stand the heat.

"Where is this?" She reached out and wiped the sweat on her forehead. "Well, there is sweat."

Kan Cangyue left Jiang Hanye for nothing else. She just wanted to do something from the perspective of a walking corpse, perhaps more than what she could contribute directly in the team. However, all this is just her intuition, because Kan Cangyue has no definite plan in her heart. Women are animals that believe in intuition. Sometimes this mysterious thing can really make people confused, and sometimes it can really make great contributions to people.

This road is narrow and boundless. There are yellow sand and stinking puddles on both sides of the road, and occasionally you can see one or two bodies. Those are highly decomposed corpses, and there are huge maggots squirming on the corpses. They drill in and out of the corpses, eating and excreting, as if the world has become their paradise.

"Uh! Er!" Finally, there was a unique sound of walking corpses around.

In fact, in the demon world, the sound that walking corpses can make is more than that. After more than half a month of observation, Kan Cangyue found that the walking corpses here seemed to have wisdom. They could not only emit simple syllables like 'er, er', but also 'oh' and other syllables. That day, when Kan Cangyu passed an abandoned farm, she heard crying. The cry made her heart very excited at the beginning. You know, it was in a world full of death. What she saw every day was death, and after a long time, people's hearts died. When she heard the cry, she couldn't help but be excited: "There is still alive!"

There is still alive! This was everyone's unanimous hope, and at that moment, Kan Cangyue thought she had met hope. Unfortunately, when she looked for it, she saw a huge, rotten mouse. It was a mouse spirit, with a human head and a mouse, hiding in the shadow of the tree and crying. The flesh on his cheeks had rotted, revealing an ugly gums. This mouse is not very refined, because even if it can transform into a head, its teeth are still the teeth of a mouse, sharp and thin.

"What are you crying about?" Kan Cangyue asked him almost instinctively.

"Woo-hoo!" The mouse spirit didn't seem to hear someone talking around him. He was still holding his face and crying. His mouse claws couldn't cover human faces at all, so Kan Cangyue could clearly observe his appearance.

The mouse cried for a while and looked up at her.

"This is very sad." The mouse said.

At that moment, Kan Cangyue was really shocked. She could be 100% sure that it was a mouse spirit, and 100% sure that the mouse spirit had been dead for a long time, and what was in front of her was only his body, without his soul.

"What is it?" Kan Cangyue asked the stupidest question she thought was in her life.

"That's it, that's it!" The mouse spirit roared, "Don't you know I'm dead? But why did he come back to life after death? I should have entered reincarnation and been reincarnated as a man or a beast, but why did I come back? I'm walking, and I'm hungry, but I can't drink water or eat rice. I spend every day in hunger, day after day..."

The mouse spirit said a lot that day, which shocked Kan Cangyue. From that day on, she began to think that these walking corpses were also very pitiful, not only as poor as outsiders looked, but also their pitiful and pathetic in her heart. Because of this, Kan Cangyue resolutely left the tomb. She did not tell Jiang Hanye where she was going, because she didn't know where she was going. She didn't tell Jiang Hanye what she was going to do, because she didn't know what would happen in the future.

In this way, she quietly said goodbye to the old turtle and stepped into the portal alone. The light was disordered and the tactile portal was extremely strong.

Now Kan Cangyu is walking in a place she is not familiar with, and she hears the sound of walking corpses. The sound came from the field on her left, and Kan Cangyue looked far away from the path, there seemed to be several houses of varying heights, which were all houses built of bark. It can be seen that they used to be a place where very poor monsters lived.

Kan Cangyue thought for a moment and decided to have a look, although her future was full of crises.

She doesn't know what this place is, but judging from the vegetation on the ground, it should have been a green grassland, and there should have been a pond or lake, but now it is full of yellow sand and quiet everywhere.

Walking to the house, Kan Cangyue found that this place was actually a small village. There were about 120 houses, large and small. Each family had three or five rooms, and some people had livestock sheds and other things.

"It turned out to be a village? It can be seen that there must have been 30 or 50 people here before. It's very pitiful. Now I'm afraid that these 30 or 50 people will become walking corpses. Kan Cangyue said secretly.

In fact, the plague in the demon world is mostly different from the human world. The plague in the world is almost inevitable. Even if he dies and is buried in the soil, he will crawl out. However, in the demon world, Kan Cangyue and others not only found walking corpses, but also found corpses during this period, that is to say, not everyone will become a walking corpse when infected with the plague.

"Ah~" A burst of sadness came from the depths of the village, causing Kan Cangyue to stop and watch. Before long, she saw a short child coming out of the village with a broken foot limping. The child was covered with blood, green skin and a thick tail behind him. Shake gently.

The skin on the child's body is not completely rotten, but the flesh on the leg is almost gone, the leg bones are clearly visible, and the left foot is also broken from the ankle, and the whole foot is on the ground. This should be a lizard family, but even this child has turned into a human form. It can be seen that they used to be monsters with some cultivation, at least stronger than those in the primary world.

After seeing Kan Cangyue, the walking child was stunned, and then rushed to her crazily, with his hands surrounded by the void, just like a hungry person seeing a big meal, and even his eyes turned green.

Kan Cangyue frowned. She sighed slightly and said to herself, "Poor!"

The child's momentum and speed was very fast. He came to Kan Cangyue in an instant. He opened his mouth and bit the back of Kan Cangyue's hand. Kan Cangyue dodged her hand, dodged the child's sharp teeth, and restrained his important place with her backhand, making him unable to move. However, the little walking corpse was very stubborn. Even under the condition of being completely controlled, he was constantly twisting his body in an attempt to resist. He stared at Kan Cangyue with a pair of gray eyes, which were full of anger and despair.

"Child, are you sad?" Kan Cangyue looked into his eyes and asked.

The little walking corpse was obviously stunned, and there was an unpleasant sound in his throat, as if a mouthful of thick phlegm blocked his throat.

Kan Cangyue felt sad for a while. Both human beings and monsters live in this world. They all have the right to live. Then powerful people such as demons and gods deprive them of their right to live without the consent of others, and there is no way to resist. How can people not realize it? What about sadness?

The little walking corpse was stunned for a short time, and soon he returned to the appearance of the walking corpse, grinning and drooling. The sticky flowing down from his mouth may not be **, and it may be the corpse water. He bit east and west. Although he was restrained by Kan Cangyue and had little mobility, he still tried to bite her.

Kan Cangyue sighed.

......

He has been dreaming for the fourth day. For the past four days, he has had a dream almost every day when he goes to sleep. In the dream, he seems to be in a peach blossom world. There is only happiness and happiness. The sky is blue, the ground is turquoise, the water is clear, and there are sika deer walking and eating grass on the shore.

In such a place, Jiang Hanye practiced his dark therapy every day, exhaling, exhaling and inhaling. His body was extremely clear, and the blood surging was more slow and powerful.

In this day's dream, Jiang Hanye met a sick antelope. The antelope trembled when walking and seemed to fall at any time. There is a large smelly and rotten wound on its neck, and the yellow-green pus is constantly oozing from the wound with blood. The antelope was already smelling when it was far away from the river.

"Chance it!" A voice sounded in the air, and Jiang Hanye was sure that the voice was talking to himself.

"Chall it?" Jiang Hanye was stunned.

"Healing it proves that you have stepped into the dark medicine profession and that your dark therapy has reached the first stage." The voice said, "Otherwise, you don't have to continue to spend time here."

Jiang Hanye then understood that this was a necessary link in the cultivation process. Dark therapy was originally a major means of secretly healing and saving people. Naturally, he had to start practicing with these small animals.

Understanding his task, Jiang Hanye began to chase the antelope. Perhaps the antelope and other animals themselves are good at running, or they become extremely capable of running in this dream world. In short, Jiang Hanye tried his best in the process of catching the little antelope, and finally fell to the ground tired after finally catching the little antelope that was already on the verge of extinction.

"You guy, don't you know I'm going to save your life?" Jiang Hanye cursed angrily.

The four hoofs of the little antelope were tied by him and couldn't move. He lay on the ground and looked at him pitifully, and his big eyes were full of tears.

"Oh, forget it, you are a beast, and you must not understand this." Jiang Hanye saw its pitiful appearance, and it was not easy to scold it again. He began to turn over and check the wound of the little antelope. The wound was ulcerated, and there was almost no good skin and meat, and there were white insects crawling around in the meat.

Jiang Hanye frowned. He knew that he needed herbs in such a situation, but there was no herbs around him. In fact, this was the first time in his life that he would see a doctor for others.

"The skin and flesh are ulcerated, and the reason is unknown..." Jiang Hanye observed the injured area of the little antelope and said to himself, "The wound is red and swollen, soft, and there is pus and blood inside. This is either carburstice or jaundice, but I don't know which one it is. In this case, Huang Dan should be used..." He recalled secretly Huang Dan suddenly popped up in his head about the treatment of such diseases described in medicine.

Serically, Jiang Hanye doesn't know what Huang Dan looks like, but now he needs that thing very much. What should I do without Huang Dan? He had to look for it, so he found a proper place to hide the little antelope, so as not to be harmed by other beasts when he was away, and then he swayed and began to look for Huang Dan everywhere.

"Huang Dan, Huang Dan, what do you look like? Where should I find it?" Jiang Hanye sighed. There were many rare medicinal materials in the package that Meihong gave him before his death. The package was divided into many small grids, and almost every grid put a kind of medicinal materials. Jiang Hanye once counted it carefully. There were 726 boxes in the palm-sized package alone, which showed that this package was indeed a treasure. Along with the medicinal materials, there is also a booklet, which was handwritten by Meihong before his death. It is painted with almost all the medicinal herbs, and also shows the use and source of the species.

Recalling this important clue, Jiang Hanye couldn't wait to look through his universe bag, but he was disappointed. This was in a dream. The universe bag was simply unreachable. Although he could see the universe bag, he passed through the universe bag as soon as he took it, and he didn't know if it was virtual. It's illusory, or the universe bag is illusory.

"Well, I'd better recall it carefully. Where did Huang Dan grow up?" Jiang Hanye also sighed after several failures. He knew in his heart that he could only rely on himself to practice everything in his dream, so he did not want to look through the book, but began to try to recall the things painted in the book.

Jiang Hanye had a good memory since he was a child. Later, after entering Wanjian Villa and began to practice, he reached the point of not forgetting at a glance. Therefore, although there were many kinds of medicinal herbs described in the book, and he just looked through them briefly, after careful memories, he still remembered What is Huang Dan?

"Okay, I'll find Huang Dan, hoping to save the little antelope." Jiang Hanye said secretly.

Huang Dan grew up on the cliff, and it must be the shadow of the mountain. Knowing this characteristic, Jiang Hanye knew it when he was looking for it. He abandoned those grassy places and looked for those cliffs.

This dreamy land is full of green mountains and long-flowing green water, so it is not difficult to find a cliff. Not long after Jiang Hanye left, he found a cliff on the back of the mountain, and this place happened to meet the requirements of the shade. He couldn't help but be secretly happy: "It seems that Huang Dan has it."

Standing at the top of the cliff, Jiang Hanye looked down and saw a tree on the cliff, which was long against the wind, up to several feet, looking extremely majestic.

"This is exactly what it is!" Jiang Hanye secretly said happily, "I picked this leaf and went back to treat the little antelope!"

It is not a problem for Jiang Hanye to go down to the middle of the cliff, and it is nothing for him to take off the yellow elixir leaves, so everything is logically done. In case, Jiang Hanye specially picked several yellow elixir leaves for later use.

He happily hugged Huang Dan back to the place where the little antelope was hidden. The poor little guy was trembling at this time, and his eyes were full of panic and uneasiness.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Jiang Hanye couldn't bear to look at it and said, "Come on, let me heal your wounds."

However, Jiang Hanye only knew that this yellow elixir could be used to treat such an abscess, but he didn't know how to treat it. After thinking about it, he decided to crush the leaf and apply it to the injured area. Before applying the medicine, he specially dug out all the pus and blood of the little antelope's wound, and then crushed the leaves and applied it. During this period, the little antelope screamed because of pain. Even Jiang Hanye couldn't bear to listen to the mourning, so he could only sigh and persuade him, "Be patient for the time being. I'm doing it for you, right?"

Jiang Hanye tried his best to treat the wound of the little antelope, and then sat and waited for it to improve. However, the little antelope couldn't help struggling and the wound kept bleeding out. Later, it actually began to shed black blood and soaked the bag of yellow elixir leaves.

"Strange, there is no sign of improvement. This shouldn't be..." Jiang Hanye said strangely, "I'm right to find Huang Dan..."

"Think about everything again and again!" At this time, the sound sounded again in the air, "Is Huang Dan Huang Dan?"

"What?" Jiang Hanye was shocked. He looked up at the sky. There were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky. Those white clouds combined various shapes in the sky. Looking at it, Jiang Hanye actually saw Mei Hong's face.

Jiang Hanye looked up and was eager to hear more instructions, but the voice finally never sounded again. It seemed that everything depended on him. Jiang Hanye frowned and meditated, and the little antelope on the ground was also struggling in pain. It seemed that Jiang Hanye's treatment not only did not improve his condition, but brought it more pain.