MTL - Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price-Chapter 46 My hands and feet are not mine
Chapter 46 My hands and feet are not mine
The darkness was filled with murmurs and wolves barking from time to time, making people creepy.
Wolf! !
Wolf! ! ! !
"Are you okay, wake up?!"
Zhou Qianwu's voice echoed in all directions, awakening Ding Cang from his nightmare.
His clothes were soaked with sweat, the gauze on his limbs oozing blood to varying degrees, and even the eye sockets were slightly sunken.
Zhou Qianwu looked at Ding Cang worriedly, and couldn't help but ask, "Dream again?"
Ding Cang muttered to himself, "Since those animals bit my hands and feet, I have had this strange dream every day."
He held his face in his hands, his expression full of depression.
"In my dream, I seemed to be swallowed by a wolf, and I could even feel the sound of gasping in my ears."
Having said this, Ding Cang couldn't help retching and almost spit out sour water.
Zhou Qianwu hurriedly brought water, and patted Ding Cang's back with his palm, trying to relieve the other party's pain.
I remember they were on their way out of Taoxing Village when they encountered a few wild wolves late at night, and Ding Cang was taken away without paying attention.
In order to save Ding Cang, they fought back desperately and even injured two hunters.
After the wild wolf was annihilated, Zhou Qianwu and other hunters searched for a long time before they found Ding Cang, who had passed out in a coma in the wolf's lair.
Zhou Qianwu complained, "Why didn't you explain the situation when a police officer visited us a few days ago?"
"me……"
Ding Cang's eyes were lost, as if he was still immersed in fear.
Zhou Qianwu sighed and said, "The injury is almost healed. Let's go to the camp to relax, right?"
"Well, thank you Uncle Zhou, you should really leave..."
Ding Cang stood up in a daze and walked out of the wooden house.
Zhou Qianwu looked at his back, frowned slightly and said to himself, "Ding Cang, why does this boy feel taller than before?"
"Or did I get old and short?"
After Ding Cang came to the camp, he felt the gentle sunset on his body, and his mood became less tense.
Several familiar hunters greeted him by shouting when they finally went out the door.
Ding Cang responded one by one. Just as he was about to stop and chat with them, he involuntarily walked towards the depths of the camp.
what's the situation?
Ding Cang didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was the stiffness of his hands and feet caused by not going out for a long time.
But immediately noticed something was wrong. There was a faint tingling pain in the joints of the hands and feet, and blood oozes from the gauze.
He subconsciously raised his arm to check, but his eyes had a strange sense of strangeness, as if the arm had nothing to do with him.
Immediately after, Ding Cang discovered more suspicious points. Originally, there was a light-colored birthmark on the back of his right hand, but now it has disappeared.
There was also a scar on the left wrist that had suddenly disappeared.
Ding Cang became flustered in his heart, so he wanted to find the jailer for help, but his feet were no longer under control, and he hurried to the cave on his own.
He tried to resist several times to no avail.
At this moment, Ren Qing, who had just come out of the mine, was about to go to the wooden house to rest, holding a very conspicuous four-foot large seedling knife in his hand.
Ding Cang was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to shout to Ren Qing as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
"Well……"
His right hand slammed his mouth.
Ding Cang's pupils are dilated. When ordinary people encounter strange things that they cannot understand, their body will instinctively want to speak.
His right hand suddenly opened his jaw and grabbed his tongue.
Before he could react, the severe pain spread to his scalp, his tongue was pulled out by the roots, and blood suddenly gushed out.
The distorted face is indescribable.
Ren Qing stopped.
Ding Cangneng noticed that Ren Qing seemed to notice his strangeness, so he tried to rescue him again, but his feet ran faster and faster.
He felt the overwhelming sound of the bones all over his body, so that his internal organs were squeezed and painful.
Ding Cang fell heavily in front of the cave, and his flesh and blood flowed out like melted butter, with countless eyes floating in it.
His consciousness seemed to return to the wolf's belly, but this time, in addition to the heavy breathing, there was a strange man's voice.
"It's a pity that the mining area is not fully covered."
Blood splattered.
Hundred-eye restricted area is formed.
…………
hordes of beasts swarmed.
Although the number of Gu worms used to resist is better, it is obviously unable to kill the beasts in a short time, so some of them rushed into the hump mountain without fear of life and death.
The surviving beasts are mostly wolves, tigers, leopards and bears, and they all survived by virtue of their agility.
As if they already knew the location of the restricted area for disaster relief, they rushed over.
With the death of a large number of Gu worms, Li Yaoyang consciously pinched his temples, his expression became a little impatient.
He sat cross-legged in the cave of Camel Peak Mountain, beside a dozen bottles and jars, all containing a large number of Gu worms.
Li Yaoyang frowned and said to himself: "It's ridiculous, how dare you drive some ordinary beasts to think they can break into the restricted area?"
He scratched his wrist with his fingernails, and blood dripped into the earthen pot containing the Gu worms, and there was a sound of rushing to devour.
After a few breaths, a dozen Gu worms resembling wasps burst out of the jar, spread their wings and flew into the dense forest.
Li Yaoyang immediately left the cave and shouted loudly: "Miss Mu, there is still a monk who has not been resolved, you go and control his body, so as not to create a new restricted area after death."
The words should just fall, and the nearby trees and vines are entangled with each other.
The tree man who was more than three meters walked towards the position where the beast was attacking. With his terrifying appearance, it was hard to imagine that she was a woman in 28 years old.
But the bird was not afraid of Mu Yi at all, and even stopped on his shoulder.
By the time Mu Yi found the traces of the beasts, they had already rushed within a kilometer of the restricted area for disaster relief.
Mu Yi opened his hands.
Dozens of vines directly entangled the group of beasts, and even a few fish that slipped through the net were bound by the roots drilled out of the ground.
She checked the beasts one by one, and the results turned out to be relatively ordinary, and even the traces of spell casting were subtle and undetectable.
"Could it be that the monk didn't enter the mountain at all?"
Muyi closed her eyes to receive the feedback from the vegetation, countless messy memories flooded into her mind, and she tried to find useful information from it.
After a long time, Mu Yi opened his eyes.
Just a few minutes ago, a sturdy old wolf climbed the back mountain full of cliffs and touched the side of the restricted area for disaster relief.
But the old wolf is already dying, so he shouldn't last long.
Mu Yi took the vine into his body and turned it into an ordinary human body.
Then she stretched out her hand to get a few birds to come over, and her mouth made bursts of chirping, as if she was communicating with the birds.
The bird flew away, and Mu Yi hurried into the forest.
Whether this old wolf is pretending to be a monk or not, it must be stopped.
If this affects the restricted area for disaster relief, the consequences will be disastrous.
Fortunately, the restricted area is surrounded by spells indiscriminately, even if the Ghost Envoy wants to break through in a short time, it may not be easy.
(end of this chapter)
