End Times Dust Light

   "What's the situation!" Wendona's mind went blank.

  She was stunned there, dragging heavy steps forward step by step, the skyrocketing fire shining on her pale face, the heat wave swept over and disturbed her mind, her eyes were full of puzzlement and fear.

   "Dolma? What's wrong with you?"

  The scorched corpse on the ground was still steaming, and Zhuoma’s mother’s confession echoed around her, and she called out, and the cold rain had already soaked her body.

   The stern voice, the blank look in the eyes, the flames jumping above the burning tent at this moment, all seemed so strange.

  The rain hits the body without knowing it, the seemingly lifeless body in his hand is constantly steaming, everything seems to be frozen, tears mixed with rain. The crowd rushing out of the surrounding tents stared blankly at the two kneeling people on the ground. No one spoke, and no one came up to help. Their hearts were also full of fear of God.

  I was struck by lightning only a day after moving here. Is there anything more weird than this? In addition to shock in their hearts, it is fear. Perhaps at this moment, they felt a little sympathy for Zhuoma's family, and their fear of heaven made them afraid to make a sound for fear that bad luck would befall them.

  The young man walked up to Wendona, also not knowing what to say, but indifferently took off his robe and put it on the blackened corpse.

Suddenly, the corner of the young man’s eyes swept across the scorched arm of the corpse. He didn’t know if it was his own illusion or the corpse really moved. He subconsciously grasped the black arm, his voice hoarse with horror: "He He is alive, he is not dead!"

  People struck by lightning can still live, which is similar to seeing aliens, "What did you say?"

  "He's not dead yet, look! His hands are gone, and there is a heartbeat." The young man touched the scorched corpse, and finally said firmly.

  Wendona seemed to have seen something incredible, a gleam of light flashed in her horrified eyes, "Quick! Take him to the tent, you go find Su Liqing and the others, come on!"

"My son! You can't die. You can't live if you die." Hearing the young man said that his son was not dead, he snatched Zhuoma into his arms and found that Zhuoma's mouth was opened. Very weak, I don’t know what I’m talking about: "Son! What are you talking about?"

After a while, Wendona met Su Liqing who hurried over on the road. As she walked, she briefly recounted what had just happened: "Some changes have taken place in Zhuoma's body. Node, because his body had just been injured, he couldn't support his fever. Just now, a lightning bolt hit his tent. It might have been struck by lightning, but the child was so dead that he didn't die. Maybe It has something to do with others, and we must save him."

  Energy node is the critical point in Lu Ziming's mouth, energy body is physique. The sayings are different, but the meaning is the same.

In Wendona’s view, Dolma should have caused a certain change in the body after the injury, and this change has triggered an increase in energy nodes, rushing in Dolma’s injured body, causing physical discomfort, and performance. It is a high fever. As for why he was struck by lightning and he didn't even die, he could only ask the Longevity Heaven, but Zhuoma was not much different from death, and it was difficult to say whether he could survive.

Wendona wanted to save Dolma and was powerless, so she finally asked Su Liqing to ask for a few anti-inflammatory drugs from Taiji, which were still out of date. In the last days without medical conditions, it really depends on God’s will to save Dolma. Wendona really tried her best.

   "This baby is really fateful. It won't die if struck by lightning. It seems that if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing."

  "Don’t talk silly words, you go out and get struck by lightning now to see if you die."

   "Wendona, what are you doing so excited, he is not your brother."

"Shut up all! Are you not messy enough now? We have tried our best. Whether this child will die or not depends on his good fortune." The speaking man paused: "Saiiti, although you Tried the Han, but don’t take it lightly and watch him closely. If anything happens, kill him.”

  "Why is it me again?" Saiyiti murmured.

The speaking man glared at Saiiti and continued: "Sanar, continue to stare at Daltai. He has been in close contact with Taiji in various camps these days and may take action. Wendona, please pay attention to the camp. People here, I always feel something is wrong. How did Seltan meet the Wolf King on the road? This matter must be investigated. Others should not leave the camp these days and wait until the trials are over."

  "Su Liqing, hasn't Seltan's death been investigated? Did you find something?"

"The strangeness of Seltan's death, I am dissatisfied with you. Sanar and I went to the scene to investigate. It is said that the wolves should not have appeared in this area, but they did. And the place where the Han appeared was wrong. I doubt the whole piece. It has something to do with the trials, maybe it is for the holy sword?"

   "You mean someone murdered Seltan?"

   "There is a possibility, everyone should not act rashly. There is no evidence yet. The biggest suspect is Daltai!"

  The biggest beneficiary of the whole thing is Daltai. Once Seltan is dead, no one can suppress Bara, and Bara is Daltai's person. What happened on the eve of the start of the trials, people have to think of Daltai, but who can command the Wolf King, things are confusing, Su Liqing is just guessing.

   "Why stare at that Han man? Is it because he is there?"

"Don't you understand? It is impossible for Celtan to kill three wild wolves at the same time. Although this matter has been admitted by Taiji, it is for the entire camp. Saiying Mountain is the sacred mountain, and the Han Chinese appeared. The location is not far from the holy mountain. I have to guess that he came for the holy sword. If this is the case, this person would be terrible."

   "Saiying Mountain, Holy Mountain, you mean there is the place where the holy sword is hidden". The holy mountain is just a legend. Many people don't know where the holy mountain is, and Su Liqing has only heard of it.

   "Then this Han can not stay, I will kill him!"

   "Slow! It's not the time now, maybe I made a mistake, wait until his fox tail is revealed, it won't be too late to kill him."

   "But you said...?"

The speaking man waved his hand and said, "These are all speculations. If that Han man can really kill the three wild wolves, his strength is not something you can deal with. If not, killing him will be useless. On the contrary, it will be easy to kill him. People doubt, but wait a moment."