Ye Qingzi asked Chu Mu to put Old Man Han on the wooden bed, and quickly recited a spell to stop Old Man Han's bleeding first.
The old man Han had already closed his eyes, and his breath of life was almost gone. Normally, he could be said to be dead in this state, but Chu Mu still hoped that Ye Qingzi could bring him back to life. Although the time we spent together was very short, such a wise man , Elder Chu Mu didn't want to watch him die like this.
Both Ye Wansheng and Shen Yue were fully awake. Seeing that the old man Han was covered in blood and his face showed panic, they quickly retreated to the side, giving Ye Qingzi room to fully rescue him.
After Ye Qingzi stopped Old Man Han's blood, she quickly chanted a spell, and summoned the concubine Lingyin and the spirit of Panmu.
Panmu Ling kept injecting life breath into Old Man Han, while Concubine Lingyin kept producing blood with flower juice and transported it into Old Man Han's body.
"The breath of life is too weak..." Ye Qingzi frowned.
Old man Han has already been included in the ranks of death. If he can be rescued sooner, Ye Qingzi is still sure to save his life, but now his life can be said to be drained, even if more blood is injected, it will not help.
Ye Qingzi's words meant that she had tried her best, and the faces of the three of them changed.
Looking at this tough old man who told everyone a lot of history and legends not long ago, a sour feeling surged in his heart.
Chu Mu clenched his fist even more, and his resentment towards the leader Ling Chan increased a bit!
"Boom boom boom boom~!"
When everyone was silent, suddenly there was a slight knock on the wooden floor behind them.
Ye Qingzi turned her head, only to find Old Lady Wen standing there with a pale face, as if she had lost her soul, a pair of eyes almost protruding from the deep-set eye sockets, staring closely at Old Man Han who was almost breathless.
Old lady Wen stumbled to Old Man Han's window like a toddling child, her eyes became moist instantly, and after a while she burst into tears, but she was so choked up that she couldn't say a word.
Seeing the old woman suddenly grow old, the four of them could only stand there. They didn't know how many years the old couple had lived together, but they thought that only the old woman would be left in this wooden house in the future. Could the solitude of a quarrel that could be heard hundreds of meters away be more devastating than death
Ye Qingzi was sore in her heart, and secretly blamed herself. If her spiritual skills were higher, she would be able to enrich the life skills of Panmu Ling, and maybe she could save old man Han...
She was a little afraid to look at the old woman and looked away.
When Ye Qingzi looked away, she happened to see the fruits that were scattered on the ground. These fruits were crystal clear and exuded a strong breath of life, as if they had real life, and they could feel their breath beating.
"This... is this the fruit of life?" Ye Qingzi pointed at the fruit that had fallen on the ground.
Suddenly, Ye Qingzi thought of something, picked up all these fruits quickly, and fed all the fruits of life to Panmu Ling.
"Grandma Wen, I still have a way to save Mr. Han, can you find more of these fruits?" Ye Qingzi hurriedly said to Mrs. Wen.
The old lady Wen trembled slightly, turned to look at Ye Qingzi with tears on her face, and said, "You... are you serious?"
Ye Qingzi nodded heavily. From the perspective of a spiritual master, death is actually a very vague word. There is a clear boundary between life and death. Gradient process.
The real death defined by the spiritual master is that the breath of death exudes after the breath of life is zero.
That is to say, as long as there is no breath of death, it is considered to be wandering between life and death, but now Mr. Han's breath of life is infinitely approaching zero, and normal medical and spiritual skills are generally when the breath of life is less than 10% of his own. It cannot be cured.
Ye Qingzi's spiritual skills are relatively high, and she can heal only 2% of her own life forms.
When Elder Han sent it, his health was below 2%. Ye Qingzi's spiritual attainment was only at this level, so she was powerless at all, but as long as Elder Han's vitality was increased by more than 2%, Ye Qingzi Tilting can save him.
And the fruits of life brought back by the old lady Wen are the spiritual things that can improve the breath of life.
It's a pity that Mr. Han's breath of life tends to be zero now. This limited life fruit can only temporarily increase Mr. Han's vitality a little at most. If there are more fruits of life, raising Mr. Han's vitality to the level Ye Qingzi can heal At that level, Mr. Han can be brought back to life.
"Are these fruits of life really useful?" Mrs. Wen didn't expect that the fruits of life she picked casually were really useful, and her eyes lit up.
"Well, where did you pick them? Do you have any more?" Ye Qingzi asked.
The old lady Wen's face became heavy again, and she whispered, "There are only these fruits. The old man and I planted the tree of life fifty years ago, and we only had one seed at that time."
"This..." Ye Qingzi's expression also changed.
If there were only these fruits, it would recover a little at most, but Old Man Han would surely die soon again.
"There are still these in one place, and the seeds were also brought out from there, but..." Old lady Wen's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Grandma Wen, it's important to save people. Just tell me a place, and I'll pick them right away." Seeing that Old Man Han could still be saved, Chu Mu felt hopeful.
"I will do my best to maintain Old Man Han for ten days. If I can collect 20 of this kind of fruit of life within ten days, I can save Old Man Han. But this kind of fruit of life is extremely precious, so it should not be easy to find..." Ye Qingzi said.
Everyone's eyes fell on Old Lady Wen. Now, as long as they know whether they can go back and forth to the place that Old Lady Wen mentioned in ten days, they can know whether Old Man Han is alive or dead.
Old lady Wen was still a little hesitant, because that place was really dangerous, and she was very worried about letting these children go there. If the children were to die because of this slim hope, old lady Wen believed that Mr. Han would not die even if he lived. Will forgive myself!
"Grandma Wen, tell me quickly, Chu Mu and Mu Qingyi are both very strong. There is no place in the human realm that they cannot break into. They will definitely be able to bring back the fruit of life safely." Ye Qingzi said.
"That place wasn't just random intrusion. Fifty years ago, when the old man entered there, he escaped with a wounded soul." Old lady Wen said.
"This incident was also caused by me. If Mr. Han leaves like this, how will I face my father in the future? Please point me in the right direction, and I will come back safe and sound!" Chu Mu said very seriously.
The old lady Wen finally sighed, and said: "Okay, I will give you a terrain scroll, you follow the above, everything is safety, don't force it. We all enter the coffin with half a foot People, coming a few days earlier doesn’t make much difference to us…”
Chu Mu nodded, glanced at Ye Qingzi and her soul pet who were helping Elder Han, and asked worriedly, "Will the lord come here again?"
"Probably not. I have almost become a useless person decades ago. It doesn't make any difference whether you kill me or not." Old lady Wen said somewhat sadly.
Chu Mu's heart trembled, he roughly guessed the reason, and stopped talking, but indifferently took the scroll handed over by old lady Wen.
"For safety's sake, let's move to another place. Do you have any other places to stay here?" Chu Mu said.
"Yes, that's where I picked the fruit of life." Old lady Wen said.
"Okay, you guys will accompany you to transfer there first to ensure your complete safety," Chu Mu said.
After Mrs. Wen packed some things, Ye Qingzi asked Concubine Lingyin to weave a flower bed, and escorted Mr. Han, who was on life support, to move to another place.
The transferred place was surrounded by extremely dense forests, and the fifty-year-old life tree accompanying the wood spirit was not weak, and it controlled a territory of thousands of kilometers, providing Ye Qingzi and the others with the safest space.
After transferring them and settling them down, Chu Mu felt a little relieved.
"Chu Mu, bring these healing potions and soul potions." Ye Qingzi handed a space ring to Chu Mu.
Usually, Ye Qingzi was still very relieved of Chu Mu, but this time the enemies she might face and the place she was about to go to were all very dangerous. She didn't want to see Chu Mu covered in blood like Old Han...
Chu Mu nodded, and those black eyes gradually revealed a silver color, and a silver magic flame slowly burned on his body.
It was the first time for Shen Yue, Ye Wansheng, and the old lady Wen to see Chu Mu incarnate as a half-demon. Seeing Chu Mu's back disappearing quickly, the surprise on their faces did not fade for a long time.
…
Controlling the power of darkness and space, Chu Mu can walk through the night at will.
He did not immediately go to the location indicated on the scroll, but went to make peace with Mu Qingyi first.
When Chu Mu and Mu Qingyi found Elder Han, Chu Mu took Elder Han back first, and Mu Qingyi would be slower in driving Zhan.
Soon, Chu Mu found Mu Qingyi and Zhan Ye who were returning.
"Chu..." Mu Qingyi was about to call Chu Mu's name, but saw that Chu Mu's whole body was wrapped in silver magic flames that did not emit fire, and Gang Yang's body was cast like mercury, with an evil smell all over his body. !
This is exactly the silver devil I saw back then!
Although she already knew Chu Mu's true identity, seeing him standing in front of her in the form of a silver demon, Mu Qingyi couldn't help showing a bit of shock.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Mu Qingyi's strange expression, Chu Mu asked.
"It's nothing, I'm just not used to it, how is Mr. Han?" Mu Qingyi said.
"There is still hope, but finding a place to find some life-saving fruits may be quite dangerous, so you can go with me," Chu Mu said.
"Yes." Mu Qingyi nodded without asking further.