This person is desperately struggling to survive, what is he relying on...
What else can a dying person desire most? It is nothing more than someone to rescue, or to escape.
The former might not be able to make the trip under the current circumstances. After all, even if someone came, they would have to pass Xue Xian's pass first. After several delays, this person might not wait until he got out of the house.
The latter is simply a fantasy. If someone comes to save him, he may not be able to live, not to mention only himself. If it is consumed like this, he will surely die. Where is his life? unless…
Unless he finds a way to help him live a little longer.
Xue Xian's face sank: I'm afraid he's really trying to save his life.
Everyone has their own lives. Since they are about to become Huangquan, it is impossible to take another paragraph in vain. The so-called life extension is generally only two kinds, one is life-changing, and the other is life-binding. The meaning of the former is to use various methods to exchange other people's lives with one's own, and in the end, one must live and one will die. The latter is to tie his own life to another person and die together.
At first glance, the former is more sinister, and the latter does not seem to be harmful. But in fact it is just a detour, the former fills life with longevity, and the latter fills life with fortune and wealth. One is to share the lifespan, the other is to share the blessings, but also to transfer the calamity, and maybe there are other harms.
So two kinds of half a catty eight taels, each other.
Since it was the idea of life extension, there had to be someone whose life was changed or bound.
This fits in with the rambling ramblings just now—one less, three more.
Thinking of this, Xue Xian was almost covered with black clouds.
He is a person who doesn't like to owe people's favor. There are good and bad things about this kind of slut. The good thing is that he has lived for so many years, clearly and completely free of debts, and he never owes anyone or has many entanglements with others. . The bad thing is that, if there is no relationship, naturally there is no real close person.
Of course, this is considered a bad thing in the eyes of ordinary people, and as far as he is concerned, this is the most comfortable.
But no matter whether they are really close or not, Lu Nianqi and Shi Shi Zhang were brought by him. At this time, he can always count as "my own person", not to mention Xuan Mian.
In front of him, attacking the people around him... I'm afraid I really don't want to live.
Xue Xian's eyes moved, remembering the sound he heard when he escaped from his inner demon - it was a sound similar to a light ball falling to the ground, much lighter than gold and silver agate beads, and not as brittle …
That may well be the key to survival.
At this time, the time was running out, and he didn't have the patience to wait for the bastard to figure it out by himself.
He remembered what Shi Shizhang said at the beginning, this man took him to a mountain and watched him carve seven stone locks and two tomb-suppressing beasts...
"Let me ask you, do you know that there is a grave head island in the heart of Wolong County? There is a tomb under the island, where more than 300 desolate souls cannot rest in peace." Xue Xian clamped the man up again and said coldly, "You Guess if the people who were arrested saw you, would they recognize you?"
The man who was coughing and panting suddenly curled up, and it seemed that when he was about to die, he had a kind of fear of his own sins.
He took a few heavy breaths, remembered something, and said in an almost faint voice: "I..."
"I want to talk now? I'm sorry, but I don't have the patience to listen anymore." Xue Xian interrupted him expressionlessly, tilted his head and said, "I'm just making sure, how can I make you bear some retribution."
Said, the palm of his hanging hand turned over, and a piece of iron with a name on it appeared in the palm of his palm: "The grievances of the repressed souls are deeply resentful, even if the bones are placed, it will not be ten or eight years. It's not clean, especially...when you meet the enemy."
He lowered his voice, then bent his index finger and flicked it in the air. There was a red mark popping up on the dying man's forehead, and he woke up as if returning to the light, as if he could live again.
"To suffer, you still have to be awake." Said, Xue Xian raised his hand and sprinkled it, and the iron pieces fell on the man.
It was obviously some thin iron pieces the size of a thumb, but the ones that Xue Xian brought back together were no more than 20 or 30 pieces. But the man seemed to have endured the pressure of the Five Mountains, and he stuck to the ground stiffly.
Immediately afterwards, the man opened his eyes wide and screamed as if he had seen something.
"Ah ah ah - go away - don't come here!!" He was so frightened that his heart was torn apart, and he curled up and twisted as if in extreme pain. please - you can ask anything - ah - go away