Perfect World

"Hao'er, wake up and don't close your eyes!"

"My child, you have to hold on and come back. You haven't taken a good look at Shicun yet. You can't leave like this. You have to survive!"

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With heartbreaking shouts and sad words, everyone rushed forward, picked him up, and sent divine power into his body to make a final effort to save him.

"Actually... I can't bear to leave you. I'm very satisfied to leave you like this." Shi Hao's eyes were dim and lifeless. He had indeed exhausted all his strength.

"No, you said you have to go back to Shicun and take a good look at it. You can't leave like this!" Da Zhuang grabbed his hand and yelled, with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaohao, we don't allow you to leave!" Pihou was anxious.

"You have to live, don't die..." Er Meng was a clumsy speaker and couldn't say anything, so he just kept repeating it here.

Shi Hao looked at them, Da Zhuang, Skin Monkey, Er Meng, Hu Zi, and Sniffy Baby. These people have been together since childhood. They used to dig out the nests of ferocious birds together, run wildly all over the mountains and fields together, and grew up together.

Many past events came to mind, so much happiness and carefreeness when they were children. They had gotten into trouble together and explored the wilderness together.

"Kid, hold on!" A group of uncles were yelling, the veins on their foreheads protruding, anxious and helpless.

A group of trembling clan elders came closer, with panic written all over their old faces. They prayed here and kept repeating the words to prolong their lives.

The aunts were crying, and the naughty children were wiping their tears. Everyone was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Silver peaches, there are two more, feed them quickly." Clan leader Shi Yunfeng yelled.

"No, I...have wasted too much." Shi Hao whispered, too weak to speak, because his wish was already gone. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately gave up.

Patterns appeared one after another on his body, resembling patina. The effects of these runes were powerful, and now that he had lost the Supreme Bone, it was even more difficult to resist.

Originally, according to the calculations of the miraculous doctor Zhang Zhong, he still had more than a day to live, but now he was about to run out of life.

"Take it, how can this be considered a waste? You must live and don't close your eyes." Shi Yunfeng shouted. He had always been kind, but now he was yelling.

There was no luster in Shi Hao's eyes, like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished, his life was dissipating, and he was about to disappear from the world.

Shi Ziling and Qin Yining, one on each side, each held one of his arms, trying to hold on to something, but they were unable to do so.

"Yintao is here, feed it and help Haoer refine it." A clan leader yelled.

At this time, Shi Hao's eyes were almost closed. They were very gray and he could no longer see anything.

Qin Yining took the silver peach in a panic and wanted to put it into his mouth to help him refine it, even if it only left him a moment.

"Yintao doesn't work. I've taken it before, but it wasn't effective enough. Use this." Furball yelled, and it rushed forward with Xiaohong.

One of them lost half of his body, and the other had his wings broken. They were severely injured and had difficulty moving, but they still managed to take a breath and jumped over everyone.

This is a hip flask, very simple, full of the vicissitudes of time, with the breath of time.

There was only a drop of wine pulp in the pot. It was very viscous and stuck to the bottom of the pot. It was a bit difficult to pour it out. There was a special aroma of wine. As soon as it appeared, some villagers fell drunk.

This is the sacred wine obtained from Kunpeng's Nest. After Shi Hao brought it back, he has not used it and has kept it to this day.

This drop of wine had been brought into the Shiguo Palace before, and he was wanted to take it, but he was rejected because he didn't want to waste too much of the divine thing. No matter what, it couldn't change the outcome.

Now, people are unwilling to give up, and Maoqiu and Xiaohong also want to give it a try. This is completely a kind of trust in Kunpeng, one of the ten ancient evils, and it can also be regarded as the final sustenance.

This drop of wine can be as big as a dragon's eye, like a gem, flowing with dreamlike brilliance. It was forcefully poured into Shi Hao's mouth, and then refined into his belly.

But at this time, Shi Hao had closed his eyes and was almost lifeless.

"It will definitely be possible, it will definitely be possible to revive him."

"Even if it only lasts for one day!"

The wine slurry entered his stomach, and everyone worked together to take action. The slurry turned into a hot stream, leading to his limbs and hundreds of veins, with a blazing light.

Everyone was shocked and opened their eyes wide. Could a miracle happen?

"This wine pulp has magical medicinal properties, it's really extraordinary!" Maoqiu sighed.

Shi Hao's body was glowing, and every inch of his skin was covered in light mist.

The wine berries left by Kunpeng were indeed extraordinary, worthy of being one of the ten evil spirits. Even the wine he drank had the properties of a magical medicine. If it weren't for the special curse of the Immortal Palace, other injuries would have been cured immediately.

Everyone was watching nervously, praying, hoping for a miracle to happen.

This was something I didn't expect. It was just a drop of wine, and it seemed to be more effective than the holy medicine that the War King and the others found. This was a surprise.

However, Shi Hao still had his eyes closed, and his anger never recovered, almost extinguished, without any improvement.

This made people more and more anxious and restless.

As time went by, the aroma of wine appeared on Shi Hao's body, and a mist flowed from his body, as if he was drunk and sleeping soundly.

Unfortunately, breathing almost stopped, which was very worrying.

This time was very long, and I don’t know how long it took. Some children and people with insufficient cultivation around them were already unconscious from the smell of alcohol and fell there.

It can be seen that this wine pulp is so bizarre and has extraordinary effects.

"It's a pity, after all, it's not against the sky." Xiaohong sighed, it and Furball ignited the divine fire, their vision was naturally unique, and they couldn't help but shake their heads.

"It should be possible to recover and wake up for a while, but it won't change anything. After all, it's just the wine left by Kunpeng, not a life-saving elixir." Mao Qiu said.

When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale.

The patriarch Shi Yunfeng clenched his fists and sighed softly, saying: "Go back to Shicun and let the child open his eyes to see the place where he lived and grew up here."

In the village, there are stone houses one after another, all built of solid rocks. Dried meat is hung on the walls of the courtyard, and animal skins are dried on the ridges of the houses.

The street is very quiet, with bluestone ground and no dust. There are many elixirs planted on both sides.

Half a day later, Shi Hao's breathing became heavier, and finally he opened his eyes and looked around blankly, causing a cry of exclamation.

"I've made you worry again." He said weakly. Both he and everyone knew that time was running out.

Ermeng carried him on his back and walked in the village from one street to another. The big yellow dog raised by the patriarch, with a long bald tail, followed him.

Familiar streets, familiar people, this feeling made Shi Hao confused and nostalgic, as if he had returned to the past.

At that time, he was the youngest and was called a little boy by the villagers. He was always running behind a group of older children, and he also liked to pull the tails of big yellow dogs. He was very naive.

Finally, everyone came to the end of the village. Shi Hao sat here, looking at the small earthen jar in the patriarch's courtyard, and he laughed.

Others also smiled understandingly, remembering what he looked like at that time. Every morning, he would secretly boil animal milk in the courtyard, not wanting anyone to see him.

Many people had made fun of him for this matter, but he didn't care and continued to cook it secretly. Every time, his face would be dirty and covered with ashes.

"It's a pity that Liu Shen is gone." Shi Hao sighed. He still wanted to go to the upper world, to compete with those first generation and geniuses, and to find Liu Shen in that mysterious area, but in the end he had no chance.

Everyone was silent. If Liu Shen was still here, everything could be changed. Why would this happen?

Looking at the elixirs, silver peach trees, and eight precious chickens in the village, everyone felt that at that time, Shi Hao was still very young, and he was already dragging things into the village. He was a little adult who cared about his family.

He is not old, but he has brought many changes to Shicun.

"Uncle Xiao Hao, you will definitely survive and nothing will happen to you." A child pulled the corner of his clothes and said with his head raised, tears in his eyes.

To them, Shi Hao was the best uncle. Every time he came back, he would take them on wild runs in the wilderness. He could dig out the nests of ferocious birds, catch wild beasts, and fulfill all their wishes.

In their hearts, Shi Hao was the most powerful and omnipotent, but he was going to die today, making every child shed tears.

Shi Hao stroked the heads of one child after another, looking at them as if he had seen his own yesterday, with a smile and no words.

Yuechan stood in the distance, not yet leaving Shicun, with complicated emotions. After she learned everything, she just sighed.

For this reason, the evil mother-in-law once asked her if there was anything she could do and wanted to ask for help.

Obviously, her help was useless. The method of cultivating the primary and secondary bodies took too long, and Shi Hao simply couldn't wait. He didn't have that time.

"Chirp Chirp..." Dapeng, Xiaoqing, and Ziyun came forward and kept rubbing their heads against Shi Hao's body. There were tears in their eyes. They all knew it and were full of reluctance.

"You must protect Shicun from now on and don't fly too far." Shi Hao warned.

The three ferocious birds nodded vigorously, with tears in their eyes.

Not far away, a unicorn also ran over. It was Xiaobai, who showed signs of evolving into a Pegasus. It had two wings on its back and was white in color. It circled around Shi Hao and kept neighing.

The red sun was setting in the west, and the setting sun was like blood, which looked a bit sad and beautiful. Half of the sky was blood-colored.

Looking at the setting sun, the familiar village, and the people in front of him, Shi Hao stretched out his hand, trying hard to grab something and shout out the last words, but he was exhausted.

His eyes were blind and he couldn't see anything. He used his last strength to stretch out his hand and say goodbye to them.

"child!"

Everyone shouted, and all their hands stretched out to grab him firmly.

Under the afterglow of the red setting sun, Shi Hao's fire of life went out without any sound. He closed his eyes with a bit of reluctance and no longer breathed.

"child!"

Everyone shouted, very sad, tried every means, but still could not keep him.

Cries, shouts, and murmurs were intertwined.

That night, the entire Shicun was filled with a melancholy atmosphere, and there were constant cries. After all, there was no way to save the day.

The next day, the morning glow was still brilliant, but Shi Hao was already silent. Everyone put him in the coffin, carried him to the low mountain, and buried him according to his last wish.

An earthen tomb appeared next to the stone village.

Here, he can see Shicun, see the villagers, and be with them.