Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 631: Split action

   Chapter 631

   Luo Jiu Tian was confused.

  Aren't you awake?

  "Daoist?"

"Um."

Dao Chang turned his face to the side and looked at Luo Jiutian blankly.

   "Were you talking just now?"

  A bleak smile appeared on Daochang’s face, "Yes."

   "The only two of us mean..." Luo Jiutian sat up from the hard rock wall.

   "That's how you see it," Daochang put his hands on his knees lazily. As he said, he twisted his wrists weakly, "The others are gone."

  Luo Jiutian opened his mouth and looked around the strange woods around him.

   "This is not where we camp!"

   "Yes," Dao Chang sighed, "They are gone."

   "What about our tent?"

   "Tents, materials, are not by our side."

  Luo Jiutian stared at Dao Master’s calm face in a daze.

   "That is to say..."

   "We have neither supplies nor food," the Taoist confided the truth, "only us two."

   "How could this happen?!" Luo Jiutian bounced from the ground excitedly, "What's the matter? What about them?"

"I guess we were separated in our sleep," the Taoist chief calmly analyzed, "If the situation is okay, then a few of them should be like us, and a few people are separated. In fact, I I am not worried about them, I am worried about Zhang Boyin."

  Luo Jiutian walked around anxiously, and stopped when he heard the words of the Taoist.

   "Zhang Boyin is just a shell now."

   "If Zhang Boyin is with other people, it would be fine," the Taoist also stood up, "but I suspect that Zhang Boyin might have been taken away by Huo Lian."

   Luo Jiutian changed hands and summoned the Panlong Pond.

He flattened the bottom of Benlong Pond with his left hand, and moved his right hand a few times on the depression of an abacus on the upper right side. The pointer in the center of the compass rotated. When it was not too much, the pointer pointed directly in front of Luo Jiutian, and the pointer stopped. The part of the body lightened slightly and then dimmed.

   "His consciousness is still in the pool," Luo Jiutian raised his eyes to the Taoist chief, "and he is safe."

   "If the body is hurt, will the consciousness of the seal in the pond be affected?" the Taoist chief asked.

   "Of course it will," Luo Jiutian put away the Panlongchi, "Banlongchi only extracts consciousness, and will not break the relationship between the soul and the body...So, at least we know that Zhang Boyin is safe at the moment."

  The Daoist Chief then asked, "So, is there a way to get Zhang Boyin's consciousness directly through his body?"

"Impossible. Once the consciousness is sealed into the Benlong Pond, unless the pond is destroyed, outsiders will never get the consciousness in the pond," Luo Jiutian vowed, "Banlong Pond is a treasure unique to my Luo family. Outsiders...except Ha, Xiaolan, Xiaolan is a bug...If outsiders want to get the Luojia Panlong Pond, there is only one way, and that is to kill people to take the pond."

Dao Chang's heart trembled, as can be seen from his expression, he lowered his voice, "Nine days, stop talking."

  Are you afraid that you will die too early?

"Don't worry about Dao Master," Luo Jiutian saw Dao Master's worry, he laughed carelessly, "It's not that you can get my Panlong Pond by killing me. How can it be so simple? "

   "Is that so..." The Taoist leader quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

  He was really worried just now, but he thought about it. If Panlongchi is really so easy to obtain, wouldn't it be a master?

"Different Beaulieu ponds all have the same origin. If the pond owner dies, if the Beaulieu pond can't die with it, then the first choice for the pond is not to succumb to the murderer, but to merge into other people's Beaulieu ponds. middle……"

  Luo Jiutian did not continue, because the Daoist was staring at him.

  If the owner dies, Panlong Pond will merge into other ponds.

  Now, Luo Jiutian is not the only one who is unlucky.

  The hapless old man who knew nothing but had another pool, Xiaolan, was also included on the assassination list.

  ***

   Xiaolan felt cold behind her back.

  She turned her head abruptly and looked at the deep clearing behind her.

When the sky was bright, the rain stopped slowly. The three people waited in vain for a while. They did not wait for the accident or the return of their companions. After eating a tasteless breakfast, the three were slow. He packed up his luggage and decided to embark on a new journey.

   "I knew I had more to eat," Qin Yin said as he packed the food into the package, "I've thrown everything away to the fool. I only have some biscuits and potato chips. How about you?"

   Xiaolan looked at her backpack, "I have bread and ham."

  The two looked at Wen Ling’s package.

  Wen Ling flipped over, reached out and grabbed something, and showed them happily.

   "What is this... protein bar? Did we buy this to eat?" Qin Yin fiddled with the food that Wen Ling found.

   Xiaolan probed over and glanced faintly, “Ah, Brother Baomu bought this for the Child of Light. He said that eating this is good for the color of the coat.”

   "Why wonder if it's in the bag?"

   Xiaolan shook his head, "Maybe it was a mistake when dividing the food."

  Qin Yin turned over the wrapper of the protein bar and checked the ingredient list, “Minced fish, minced chicken...very good, they are all good things, you can eat by visual inspection.”

   "Ah, do we want to eat this?"

   "What's wrong? It's not that only the child of light has the color."

   Xiaolan thought about it, too. She rummaged in her package for a while, and a small black thing jumped into her eyes.

   "Black Leather! You are still there!" Xiaolan was overjoyed, and took the little doll Black Leather into his arms.

   "Of course I am still here," Hei Pi somehow jumped out of Xiaolan's arms, "What happened?"

   "Heipi, don't you know what happened last night?" Xiaolan asked hurriedly.

   "What happened?" Hei Pi stopped jumping, "I just woke up."

  Sure enough.

   Xiaolan told Heipi the story again.

  Qin Yin and Wen Ling, who couldn't hear the black-skinned voice, watched Xiaolan muttering to a doll in a strange way, and helped to add a sentence or two from time to time.

"What I said," Hei Pi lay back in Xiaolan's pocket carelessly after listening, "I said I can't feel the breath of those two guys. It's great, I can finally get rid of that silly rabbit. With that silly lion, ah, at ease."

  ***

  The Son of Light can't smell the black skin anymore.

  It cried for a long time in Baomu's arms.

"Hey, Xiaoguang, baby," Baomu coaxed vigorously, "Hei Pi is not dead, but Hei Pi is not with us temporarily. Where is Hei Pi with sister Xiaolan... Look, isn't the rabbit here? You can play with the rabbit."

  The rabbit sits on the shoulders of the fool and gives a cold look at the Son of Light.

   "Good... by the way, I bought some delicious food for Xiaoguang..." Baomu said, rummaging through his backpack, "...huh? Where's my protein bar?"

  The idiot ignored Baomu who coaxed the child, but held up the binoculars and looked out.

  In the lens, a familiar red appeared.

   "Baomu! I saw it!"

  (End of this chapter)

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