Chapter 287 Farewell
Boom!
With a loud noise, a huge rock about ten feet high and three feet wide was smashed. The whole stone turned into fragments and dust, flying all over the sky. After the dust settled, Jiang Hanye's figure slowly appeared.
"It's just a random launch of a palm. I didn't even use 20% of my power. How can I have this power?" Jiang Hanye looked at his palm in surprise and said to himself.
There was a dull sound of crutches behind him, and he knew that it was an old turtle.
"Child." The old turtle stood behind Jiang Hanye, and he quietly looked at the scene just now, "I can't keep you anymore."
"I know." Jiang Hanye said, "We also plan to leave. If we find him earlier, we can solve all this earlier."
"One thing." The old turtle first nodded to agree, and then said, "I don't know if I should tell you."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Hanye looked at the old turtle.
"Recently, I heard a piece of news from some friends. I don't know whether it's good or bad, but I always feel like I should tell you." The old turtle slowly walked forward two steps on crutches. His small eyes stared at the ground. There was originally a huge rock on the ground, but now it has been flattened. Jiang Hanye's palm wind and true spirit have exceeded his expectations, greatly exceeded.
Jiang Hanye didn't say anything. He patiently waited for the old turtle's next sentence. At this time, he would rather use his spirit and mind to judge whether a sentence is true or false, and judge the meaning behind something.
"I have an old friend who is far away from the world. He has been wandering around recently to save some souls who are already on the verge of 18 layers of hell. He told me a strange thing." The old turtle stood still with his back to Jiang Hanye, looked at the vague front, and said slowly, "Recently, there have been some unusual walking corpses. They seem to be wise, thinkable, and organized. This group of walking corpses are fighting against the demon soldiers of the demon god. Oh, maybe I shouldn't call the god destroyer a demon god anymore, because all the survivors of the demon world don't want to accept his leadership anymore, which, of course, does not include his men.
"Thinking corpse..." Jiang Hanye first recalled what Kan Cangyue said to himself before she disappeared. He remembered that Kan Cangyue found this phenomenon, so he resolutely left, and he didn't know if what the old turtle said had something to do with her?
"Son, let me ask you something. I hope you don't mind." The old turtle said.
"Uncle Turtle, please say it. Although I may not know everything, I will try my best to answer." Jiang Hanye Road.
"Your missing friend is no longer alive, is she?" The old turtle slowly expressed his doubts.
Jiang Hanye was slightly silent. In fact, he was reluctant to talk about Kan Cangyue, because Kan Cangyue was already in a very important position in his heart. Perhaps he has been with Kan Cangyue for a long time recently, or maybe the soul that belongs to Luo Ri in his body has gradually recovered. In short, the inexplicable feeling in the depths of his heart is growing. Although he was unwilling to talk about this matter, after thinking for a moment, Jiang Hanye still replied, "To be honest, that's exactly what happened. In fact, this matter is also related to ghost life. My friend was framed and killed by ghosts a few years ago, and was resurrected by ghosts a few years later.
"Well, I have been aware of this for a long time, but the dead aura on her body is not too heavy. Maybe it is related to living people. I always feel that she is still alive, but she obviously has no breath of life." The old turtle said, "Excuse me, in my eyes, she is probably a very powerful walking corpse."
Jiang Hanye frowned, and he tried his best to endure it, because the old turtle is now a rare elder for them, and the old turtle has always spoken like this, based on the facts.
"Maybe." Jiang Hanye said ambiguly, "Actually, we are not willing to admit this matter. After all, Miss Cangyue is no different from us except that she doesn't eat."
"Therefore, I suspect that those walking corpses that can think independently may have something to do with her." The old turtle said, "She may be doing a very dangerous thing for herself. I think that in addition to looking for the destruction of the gods, you should also pay attention to her whereabouts. You should know that in this dark, there are gods watching. The living are alive, the dead die, and each has their own returns. The dead should not have continued to appear in this living world. She is undoubtedly doing this against the sky. Although the originator is not her, but in the end I'm afraid I will also be punished by God."
Jiang Hanye nodded: "I understand, Uncle Turtle."
After talking with the old turtle, Jiang Hanye was depressed for two consecutive days. He didn't want to speak, eat, or leave the tomb. He has been dreaming for two days, but in fact, his dreaming is also very inefficient these two days.
The cultivation of dark medicine is divided into three major stages, which does not include the primary entry stage that Jiang Hanye is currently in. After the introduction, there are three stages, namely, the unity of body and mind, the birth of light and shadow, and shadow. Jiang Hanye passed the first assessment of Mengxiu, that is, after the injured and sick little antelope, he is now a first-order dark doctor, and there are also the second and third levels to the ninth level. This whole long Cheng is called the initial stage, and he doesn't even have a decent name.
According to the record on Meihong's notebook, the dark doctor is a very ancient and hidden profession in the seven worlds that are not mentioned in the pot. It is said that if he cultivates to the final extreme state, the whole person will become that kind of shadow state at any time: dark, blurred and transparent, which makes people unable to prevent. However, it is very difficult to cultivate such an ancient profession, and the process is also long. Because of this, the most powerful dark doctor in history has only reached the stage of physical and mental integration, and Meihong himself has practiced for thousands of years and has just reached the eighth level before his death. Normally, the progress of Jiang Hanye Road should be very fast, but unfortunately this is only for others, and he himself thinks that this progress is too slow.
Meihong once mentioned to Jiang Hanye about the treatment of the walking plague. If he wants to really cure diseases and save people, he must at least practice to the fourth level, but he is only the first level, so dream cultivation is particularly important for him at this stage and cannot be delayed. However, in the past few days, due to the incident of Kan Cangyue, his mind has been completely disturbed. The world in his dream is strange, and the light and shadow are shaking, which is very unstable. It can be imagined how he will practice in such a world.
"Wake up!" Cen Ruoqiu has been looking at Jiang Hanye for nearly half an hour. Although Jiang Hanye has been lying flat on the ground for half an hour, his face is very distorted and his face is full of sweat. It can be seen that the dream does not seem to be very good, so she decided to wake him up.
"Ah!" Jiang Hanye screamed and turned over and sat up. He wiped a handful of sweat from his face and wandered in the nightmare.
"What's wrong with you?" Cen Ruoqiu frowned and looked at him.
"Nothing." Jiang Hanye got up, shook his head slowly, and stood against the wall. Just now, the dream was no longer the beautiful world, but everywhere with blood, people eating people, demons and demons, cruel and bloody. Just when Cen Ruoqiu woke him up from his dream, he was being caught and chewed by two monster walking corpses. What is more strange about this dream is that Jiang Hanye has all kinds of real feelings, happiness, pain or comfort in the dream, so he has just been immersed in pain and pain.
"We are partners and friends. After so many years of friends, won't you open your heart to me and tell the truth?" Cen Ruoqiu was a little angry now. She used to be understanding and unwilling to force others to do something, but this time it seemed different. While Ji Yuan went out to practice, she simply asked: Jiang Hanye has been distracted for the past two days. What happened to him.
Jiang Hanye was silent. He did not want to impose bad things on others, and more often he would rather bear some pain by himself.
"Do you want to talk about it quickly?" Cen Ruoqiu was really annoyed, "Are you still the Jiang Hanye I know? Why would you rather keep something in your heart than tell us? Ji Yuan used to be your second brother who got along with you day and night, and I have known you for so many years. Aren't we both worthy of your trust?
"No." Jiang Hanye suddenly raised his voice and said, "It's not what you think."
"What the hell is that?" Cen Ruoqiu Dao.
"Yes, what the hell is it? You give us a pain faster. No matter whether it's good or bad, it's better to say it earlier than later. Ji Yuan happened to come back at this time. He hid at the door and secretly heard the conversation between the two people. This guy had such a bad problem, especially gossip. He used to spread small news when he was in Wanjian Villa, and often made a very ordinary thing all over the city, but at that time, there were many people in Wanjian Villa. He Some go to gossip, and now there are only three people left. I didn't expect him to still love gossip so much.
"Okay, I'll tell you." Jiang Hanye sighed, "The reason why I don't say it is that this matter is not a certain thing, it's just a guess. I have been considering its reliability for the past two days." Jiang Hanye told them what the old turtle said about the walking corpse.
One or both opened their mouths in surprise. The complex eyes in their eyes told Jiang Hanye that whether it was Ji Yuan or Cen Ruoqiu, they believed that the person who set off this wave of resistance was Kan Cangyue.
"Do you think so too?" Jiang Hanye stared at them and asked.
"To tell the truth?" Ji Yuan staggered in and sat on his shop. The minibus then jumped on his shoulder and squatted, "I think so."
"What about you?" Jiang Hanye looked at Cen Ruoqiu again and asked.
The relationship between Cen Ruoqiu and Kan Cangyue is a bit similar to that between Jiang Hanye and Luo Ri, but they lack the bond of Luo Xingyun, so they don't seem so close. She thought for a moment and said decisively, "I don't think so, I think so."
Her answer was more positive and direct than Ji Yuan's, which completely shattered Jiang Hanye's attempt to find comfort.
"Alas!" Jiang Hanye sighed.
"What are you sighing about?" Ji Yuan said, "I don't think it's bad. If Miss Kan can really lead a group of walking corpses to fight against the gods, it's a good thing for us, isn't it? Do you want to know why she left us for the purpose of leaving us, isn't it to help us?
"I always feel that this is wrong." Jiang Hanye Road.
"I also think it seems a little inappropriate to do this, but I can't tell what's wrong, but it has happened, so we can only take one step." Cen Ruoqiu Dao.
"I think we have been in this grave for too long. Should we leave?" Ji Yuan touched his neck and said, "I haven't taken a shower or basked in the sun for a long time, and my body is about to grow fleas. It's time for us to leave..."
"Yes." Jiang Hanye nodded, "I was going to talk to you about this tonight. If you agree, let's leave. We can't always stay here. On the one hand, Uncle Turtle didn't have much food. At first, we didn't have our budget. On the other hand, we have to find the demon god early and liquidate the accounts with him. ."
"Yes, you have to calculate it well, mother!" Ji Yuan gritted his teeth. Recently, he was very persistent in believing that the destruction of the god was the final cause of the master's madness, and also counted the destruction of the Wanjian Villa on the head of the destruction of the god, so that he had more motivation to find the destruction god to settle accounts.
"Since everyone agrees, let's start tomorrow morning." Jiang Hanye said, "Everyone should have a good rest tonight."
"Well, you too. Don't practice anymore. Have a good sleep. You don't seem to have slept and seldom eat these days. You should know that this is the demon world, not the world. Martial arts have nothing different in the demon world. Not only that, we are still weak. Three meals a day are necessary. Less." Cen Ruoqiu told him.
"Do you have to tell the old turtle? After all, I have lived here for so long. Ji Yuan said lazily while picking his ears with his little finger.
"No, I'm coming." The voice of the old turtle sounded outside the door, accompanied by the sound of crutches.
The old turtle walked in slowly and said, "I know everyone may be leaving, so I specially prepared some food for you." He was carrying a crutch in one hand and a bag in the other hand, which was full of dry food and dried meat.
"These things are not much. Maybe it's not enough for you to eat many meals, but more or less is the heart of our master." The old turtle's voice was a little hoarse, and he put the bag on the table in the middle of the tomb.
"Uncle Turtle, we are very grateful for taking care of you these days. How can we waste your food? You'd better keep these for use with Brother Lei Tian. Jiang Hanye declined with some guilt.
"Since you call me Uncle Turtle, don't be polite to me." The old turtle said, "It will take you a long time to find something to eat. After the plague, everything in the demon world has changed. In the past, the green mountains and rivers have turned into swamps and wilderness. In the past, the plants that produced delicious fruits have withered, but now most of the things that adapt to the environment are poisonous..."
Everyone is silent, and the difficulties after going out can be imagined. Life is alive, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and they can't even guarantee the most basic food.
"It's okay." Jiang Hanye said, "Great kindness, I will report it again!"
The morning will arrive soon, and it won't take long.
The old turtle stood alone at the door of the tomb and looked at Jiang Hanye's backs from afar until it could not be seen.
"Alas, the air is full of stink." Ji Yuan sucked his nose and said with some regret.
"The portal is in front of us. We should be mentally prepared." Cen Ruoqiu said that she has suddenly become much stronger recently. "It is said that the portal is in disorder. I don't know what will happen after entering."
"It's still in the demon world." Jiang Hanye said, "The three of us need to hand in hand, and neither of us can let go."
"Hmm!" Ji Yuan and Cen Ruoqiu nodded at the same time. They all knew that if they let go, they might never see each other again.
It didn't take much time from the tomb to the portal, and even if they walked in the most ordinary way, it only took about half an hour to arrive.
The portal is still the portal, but the surrounding scenery has changed a lot. There are yellow and strange vines everywhere, and it is dead everywhere, even the portal is no exception. The portal emits light, but it is not the previous white light, but all kinds of light mixed together, but it is not like a rainbow. In short, it is very strange.
Before he approached the portal, Jiang Hanye felt a huge attraction to attract his body. If it hadn't been for his hard work, he would have been sucked in long ago.
"Be careful!" Cen Ruoqiu said, it was obvious that she had the same feeling. As for Ji Yuan, just look at the tears in his eyes, because just as Cen Ruoqiu opened his mouth, the minibus on his shoulder had been attracted by the powerful power emanating from the portal without a trace.
Jiang Hanye did not give Ji Yuan a chance to cry anything. He stretched out his hand, held Cen Ruoqiu tightly, and held Ji Yuan tightly. The three of them formed a ring and resolutely walked towards the portal. As soon as they approached, they felt that their bodies seemed to be torn apart by external forces, and then I feel that the whole person has fallen into a chaotic world. The world in the portal is indeed a chaotic world. The suction of the whole space made their bodies rotate passively and rapidly like a top. I don't know how long it took, and spit them out like spitting.
Bang!
Ji Yuan's head hit a tree, and he screamed, covering his head and refusing to get up. Jiang Hanye and Cen Ruoqiu were not much better. They were thrown on a rock like arhats. Jiang Hanye lay face down on the stone, while Cen Ruoqiu lay face down on him, forming a cross with him. Cen Ruoqiu is better, but the unlucky one is Jiang Hanye - the tip of the stone happens to be very sharp.