Chapter 961 Who is that person?(1/2)
Chapter 961 Who is that person?
The little white boat slowly sailed away from the fairyland.
I don't know where I'm going.
I don't know what is around the ship.
Xu Lai sat cross-legged in the center of the hull.
He could clearly feel the shaking of the little white boat, and even hear the creaking sound of the hull being squeezed.
This means that the hull is under tremendous pressure!
But Xu Lai couldn't see anything and could absorb a trace of spiritual energy.
Xu Lai could only imagine that the little white boat would be sailing in a very dangerous area, and the hull would break into scum at any time.
And he.
Even in the Emperor Realm.
I'm afraid I can't hold on for too long in this unknown environment.
As he thought about it, Xu Lai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself.
If it really develops as he imagined, he would probably be the first emperor in history to know where he died, right?
This way of dying is really cowardly.
Xu Lai silently recited time in his heart to pass away this boring voyage.
Time is slowly passing by.
In the first month of the voyage, Xu Lai tentatively released his divine thoughts, and was cut off by invisible forces before he could see clearly.
"puff!"
Xu Lai was backfired, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the warm blood stains on the corners of his mouth were wiped off.
Xu Lai took out the pills that had been prepared from his sleeve and swallowed them silently to recover from his wounds.
In the sixth month of the voyage, Xu Lai, who recovered from his injuries, continued to test, but still failed to detect the surrounding situation and was backfired again.
And the injury this time is worse than the first time.
It was not until the end of the second year of the voyage that Xu Lai barely recovered from his injuries, and he had taken one-third of the healing pills.
If it weren't for Bai Xue's release of a few drops of essence and blood before leaving, Xu Lai would not dare to waste the pills like this.
Ten drops of white snowflakes' essence and blood are his real life-saving trump card.
this time.
Xu Lai did not release his spiritual thoughts anymore, but opened his eyes.
In this moment, Xu Lai finally saw where he is now-
The little white boat sailed in a clear and stable lake, and the lake reflected the colorful sky.
As the little white boat moved slowly, the colorful lake surface rippled in circles.
Here is a bit like the sea of reincarnation that Xu Lai once visited, but it is obviously not the sea of reincarnation.
Xu Lai didn't have time to check in more detail, bleeding and tears flowed from his eyes, and his soul and even Daoji showed signs of collapse.
Xu Lai could only close his eyes.
Xu Lai used it for five years to recover from his injuries.
It has been seven years since I left the fairyland, but the little white ship still has not reached its destination.
Xu Lai didn't know if the little white boat had walked out of this endless lake, or the vast ocean.
"Squeak"
The little white boat made a harsh sound.
Xu Lai knew that it was the sound emitted by the cracks in the hull.
Such strange noises have been heard more than one sound in the past seven years, almost every three or five days.
But today is different. The creaking sound is very harsh, giving Xu a feeling that the hull will stair at any time.
"Bang!"
Xu Lai's intuition was right, and with a loud noise, the hull completely collapsed.
Did the little white boat finally get stuck?
With this idea, Xu Lai fell from Xiaobai's boat, and he could clearly feel his body falling into the lake.
The terrifying pressure that cannot be described in words, Xu Lai was unable to breathe, and a large amount of water poured in from his mouth and nose.
Xu Lai wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.
If you want to release your divine thoughts and observe around you, your divine thoughts cannot be released at all.
The only thing Xu Lai could do was swallow all the ten drops of white snowflakes that had already been in his palm into his mouth.
Then slowly sinking in the unknown.
It sinks for a long time, but it's so long that Xu Lai doesn't know how long it has passed until his consciousness collapses.
A very ethereal voice that could not tell the difference between men and women was heard: "Young man, where are you going."
Where am I going?
Xu Lai, whose consciousness was close to collapse, subconsciously spoke two words: "Other side."
As soon as the other shore was said, Xu Lai completely lost consciousness and his body quickly sank in the colorful lake.
...
...
"Sister Yun, hasn't the man you picked up from the beach of Wucai yet woke up?"
"No."
"Is he dead?"
"Xiao Shuanzi, are you asking for a fight?"
"By the way, Sister Yun, the young master of the village next door sent three hundred monsters as betrothal gifts to our village, saying that he would marry you in seven days."
“…”
"Sister Yun? Why don't you talk anymore?"
"Xiao Shuanzi, do you think your sister should marry me?"
"No! The sacrificial people in the village are greedy for life and fear death, and I am not afraid of Shuanzi! I will definitely protect Sister Yun."
"Well, my sister believes in you, go and practice."
"good!"
The voices of conversation from blur to gradually clear came to my ears.
Xu Lai slowly opened his heavy eyelids and saw a woman in animal skin facing away from him, holding a sharp knife in her palm and gestured on her thighs.
He subconsciously held the neck of the woman in the skin and wanted to kill: "Who are you, what are you doing!"
"Well--"
The woman with animal skin showed pain on her face.
Intuition told Xu Lai that the other party was not very threatening and slowly stopped his strength.
"Ahem."
The woman with animal skin fell to the ground. She looked pale and gasped, and said with a forced smile: "You have finally woken up. Don't be afraid. My name is Xia Yun. This is Heihu Village."
Xu Lai frowned.
He found that there were no inch of his body, and there were a large number of wounds on his lower abdomen and right leg, as if he was eaten by some beast, and herbs were applied to the rotten wounds.
The sharp knife in the hand of the woman in the animal skin was cutting off the flesh and blood that had already rotted from Xu Lai's wound.
"I am a medicine girl, and I am responsible for collecting medicine for the witch doctor in the village."
Xia Yun, a woman with animal skin, said softly: "When collecting herbs, I found you by the colorful lake."
"Thank you, I'm sorry."
Xu Lai first thanked and apologized. He almost killed his savior just now.
"Young master, please be polite."
Xia Yun was familiar with cleaning up Xu Lai's wounds and changing herbs. The face that was not very stunning but very attractive quietly climbed up the blush.
When Xia Yun was in a coma before, he felt nothing. Now that the other party has woken up, he always feels a little embarrassed...
She is just a woman who collects herbs and cannot be considered a witch doctor. She cannot be as calm as she faces patients.
To be continued...