"Is that so?" Song Shuhang held his chin and guessed, "After narrowly escaping with his life, after hearing that such a serious injury could be healed in a few months, he fainted from sadness. `c? o? From the looks of it, she must have something urgent to do, right? Then, when she heard that she needed a few months to recover, she fainted? "
"Senior Brother Shuhang is wise." The little monk flattered him with a serious face.
Ever since Song Shuhang didn't beat the sh * t out of him, the relationship between the serious little monk and Song Shuhang had unknowingly become a lot closer.
While they were talking, Doudou swayed back and said, "Senior White hasn't finished her secluded meditation yet. Shuhang, have you found out the origin of this woman in black dress?"
"Before I could ask, she fainted again from excitement." Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why don't I give her another healing spell? Let her wake up and we can ask her again? "
"Try it. If she wakes up again, after asking her about her identity and origin, it would be best to let her write a will or something. Her injury is too serious, and we don't know when Medicine Master will come back. What if he comes late and she suddenly dies? "Doudou said.
Although what it said was not pleasant to hear, it made sense.
"That's true." Song Shuhang nodded.
Then, he took off his T-shirt and covered the legs of the woman in black dress.
In order to avoid the siege of Wolf One, Bull Two, and Ape Four, Chu Chu tore off the hem of her short skirt and escaped into the sea … the T-shirt could cover her beautiful scenery.
After that, Song Shuhang activated the ancient bronze ring and used another healing spell on the woman in black dress.
After three breaths, Chu Chu, who had fainted due to excitement, opened her eyes again.
This time, her gaze was much calmer.
She smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist."
"Stay calm. Don't faint this time," said Song Shuhang. There was only one chance left for the healing spell on the Archaic Bronze Ring. He couldn't afford to waste it.
Chuchu in the black dress nodded — this small movement made her feel a throbbing pain all over her body. She was currently in a state where her whole body was affected by a single move. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to meet Song Shuhang and Venerable White. Otherwise, with her injuries, she would have died a long time ago.
Song Shuhang asked, "Don't move around. Also … while you're still conscious, if you don't mind. Tell me about your identity and background. Also … just in case, do you want to consider leaving a will or something? "
Chu Chu in black dress: "…"
A moment later, she cautiously asked, "Didn't you say that I could still be saved?"
Song Shuhang laughed dryly and said, "Well, this is also a precaution. I don't know when that senior of mine will be able to rush back here. Your injuries are too serious. If that senior of mine doesn't come back and you die from your injuries … cough, so, do you want to leave a will? "
The small monk on the side reminded, "Senior Martial Brother Shuhang, you're too direct. You should be a bit more tactful. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
He also knew that he should be a bit tactful, but this was the first time he encountered someone trying to persuade someone to write a will. He didn't know how to tactfully persuade her — should he say: Hello, I'm tactfully reminding you that you should write a will?
At the side, Chu Chu sighed softly and said, "It doesn't matter. If a cultivator can't even look at life and death with indifference, then it's not a big deal. What cultivation is there to talk about? "
Then, she began to introduce herself.
She didn't have anything to hide because she had the identity plate of the 'Chu Clan' on her body. If the other party wanted to, he would be able to guess her identity just by looking through her belongings.
"My name is Chu Chu, and I'm a disciple of the Chu Clan." Chu Chu took a deep breath and started to explain her identity.
As soon as Song Shuhang heard the name 'Chu Clan', he felt that it was somewhat familiar. "What's the background of those guys chasing after you? Why are they chasing after you? "
"They should be members of a cultivator organization that's paid to eliminate disasters … as for the reason, it's probably because of the grudge between our Chu Clan and the Illusory Sword School. Our Chu Clan and the Illusory Sword School had some conflicts recently. Both sides were planning to settle their grudge on the Grievance Settling Platform. I'm a member of the Chu Clan that was going to participate in the Grievance Settling Platform. In order to win, the Illusory Sword School secretly hired people to deal with me, "Chu Chu replied.
While introducing herself, she intentionally hid the origin of the grudge between the Chu Clan and the Illusory Sword School — the 'sword technique'. One shouldn't have the heart to harm others. One shouldn't be careless. Moreover, the 'sword technique' wasn't something she needed to mention. Therefore, she didn't want to talk about it and cause trouble.
"The grudge between the Chu Clan and the Illusory Sword School?" Song Shuhang knocked his head. Then, he suddenly remembered what Jouko Hagi told him. Thereupon, he asked, "Wait a moment. Is it because of the 'sword technique' that a small sect in the vicinity came to look for trouble with your Chu Clan and created a grudge between the two parties? "
Chuchu's eyes widened. "…"
I didn't say anything! How did this man know about the matter between the Chu Clan and the Illusory Sword School? Moreover … a small sect like the Illusory Sword School? It was precisely this' small sect 'that made the Chu Clan suffer so much!
"From your expression, it seems there is some fate between me and the Chu Clan," Song Shuhang said with a smile. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Song Shuhang, and I can be considered a loose cultivator. I have a fellow daoist named Jouko Hagi. She should be a good friend of a disciple of the Chu Clan. "
Chu Chu calmly looked at Song Shuhang … was there really such a coincidence in the world?
At this time, the nearby small monk joined his palms together and introduced himself. "This small monk's name is Guoguo, a disciple of the Faraway Wandering Temple."
"Faraway Wandering Temple?" Chu Chu blinked her eyes. Soon after, she opened her eyes wide. "Is it that Faraway Wandering Temple?"
According to the legends, half of the temple was in the real world, and the other half was in a different dimension. The temple didn't have a fixed location, and it could appear anywhere in the world. It was a buddhist sect that stood at the top of the world of cultivators! It was an existence that small families like hers had to look up to! `c? o? m
"If I remember correctly, our 'Faraway Wandering Temple' is the only one in the world of cultivators." The small monk joined his palms together and faintly smiled. He was very proud of his sect.
After the small monk introduced himself, the pekingese Doudou impatiently squeezed through the crowd.
"I'm the monster dog Doudou. You can call me Elder Brother Doudou. Little girl, I see that your foundation isn't bad. As long as you are willing to become my sworn sister, I'll protect you! How about this trivial Illusory Sword School? I, Doudou, will flatten it for you? "Doudou raised her head and said with a complacent expression.
"Doudou, don't cause trouble." Song Shuhang gently knocked on Doudou's head. If Doudou were to help, the more she helped, the more trouble she would cause. Song Shuhang had a deep understanding of this. For example, when he asked Doudou to help find the small monk Guoguo, Doudou ended up running away with him...
Chu Chu forced a smile.
"Cough, cough. Miss Chu Chu, do you have any last wishes? "Song Shuhang brought the topic back to the main topic.
In the end, Miss Chu Chu sighed and said, "If something unexpected really happens to me, can Fellow Daoist Shuhang bring my remains back to the Chu Family?"
"Alright, I'll keep it in mind." Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Miss Chu Chu, you should rest well. You should rest well. "
Chu Chu faintly nodded and closed her eyes to rest.
Song Shuhang held his chin … What was the Grievance Settling Platform? Was it similar to a martial arts competition in a ring?
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Around five minutes later, Chu Chu fainted once again. Her body was in a terrible state.
Doudou was lying on the island, basking in the sun. Her body was still weak, and even if she wanted to do something, she was powerless.
Guoguo silently sat on a rock and started to chant scriptures. Even if he wasn't at the Faraway Wandering Temple, he still insisted on chanting scriptures every day.
The bare-chested Song Shuhang looked for a shady place. He started to organize the things on his body.
First was the treasured saber Broken Tyrant, the disposable flying sword OO4 edition, and a backpack.
The backpack contained soul beads, medicinal pills, shapeshifting brooch, talismans … and a small box.
Eh? This box is unfamiliar. What's inside?
Song Shuhang curiously opened the small box, and discovered that there were sixteen slender plants inside. These plants were shaped like lifelike real dragons.
However, he didn't remember anything about these plants. Were they harvested on the mysterious island?
At this time, he saw a note at the bottom of the box. It was written with a writing brush, and the words' skeletal dragon's withered vine 'were written on it.
"Skeletal dragon's withered vine?! Isn't this a natural treasure that can help Shiliu recover from his injuries? "Song Shuhang carefully put away the box of 'skeletal dragon's withered vine', feeling excited.
With these withered vines, he should be able to help Shiliu Su recover from his injuries, right?
After putting away the box, Shuhang found another unfamiliar thing in the backpack — it was a cute rabbit-shaped purse.
When he saw this thing. Song Shuhang immediately felt a great sense of shame. How did this thing appear in his backpack?
Could it be that he randomly picked it up on the mysterious island?
Things that were picked up had to be returned to their owners.
However, the problem was that he had no memory of the mysterious island at all. How was he going to find the owner of the wallet?
Throw it away? Or was it for a girl?
After all … Such a cute purse was obviously not suitable for him to use.
Just as he was thinking about this, Song Shuhang opened the wallet and looked inside.
Then, he saw the wallet. There was a very, very small note in it.
He curiously took out the note and looked at it.
As soon as he took out the piece of paper, the paper, which was originally only the size of a pinky finger, suddenly began to expand. It turned into a piece of white paper the size of a table.
It grew bigger?
On the huge piece of white paper, there were a few bold and forceful words: Little Finger Snake Wallet.
Then, there was a small line of words on the side: Pinch the rabbit's left ear and inject the power of Blood Qi, True Qi, or Spiritual Energy into it. You can shrink the object that your wallet touches and store it in your wallet.
Next to the small line of words, there was an even smaller line of words: Hope you didn't throw away this cute wallet.
Song Shuhang: "..."
That was close. For a moment, he really had the thought of throwing this wallet away!
His harvest on the mysterious island was so bountiful? He even got the snakeskin bag of the Little Finger Snake.
While thinking, Song Shuhang pinched the rabbit's left ear and inserted his power of Blood Qi into it. Then, he placed the rabbit wallet on his backpack.
In the next moment, the backpack shrunk to the size of a fingernail and was stored in the rabbit wallet by Song Shuhang.
"Great." Song Shuhang murmured. With this thing, it would be much more convenient for him to go out in the future!
Carefully putting away the rabbit wallet, Song Shuhang took out his phone and swiped it.
On the small island, there was no signal.
Originally, he wanted to go to the Nine Provinces (1) Group and contact senior Su Clan's Ah Qi to ask him to bring the 'skeletal dragon's withered vine' to Shiliu. Now, it seemed that he could only wait until he returned to a place with signal before contacting senior Ah Qi.
Also, because his phone had no signal, he had not received the surprise package from Jouko Hagi.
* * * * * *
On the Pacific Ocean next to the East China Sea, there was also a small island.
On this day, in the peaceful sky above the small island, several huge balls of fire suddenly descended.
When the first ball of fire descended, many figures appeared in the flames.
Among them were two men wearing the uniform of a pilot, a few air stewardesses, and many other men and women. Among them was Ji Shuangxue, the daughter of Song Shuhang's disciple in name, Joseph. These people landed on the island and were scattered on the beach. They were all unconscious.
Soon after, the second ball of fire descended. This ball of fire was very small, and there were only two figures in it — the black uncle who was said to be an expert in street dancing, and the sensible little boy who wanted to reunite with his parents. These two were the ones who had chosen 'yes' at the gate of the 'ancient city'.
In the third ball of fire were Gao Mou, Joseph, Tubo, and the Zhuge siblings. The Lufei sisters and the rest of the people who had left the Heavenly Island after completing the 'transaction'.
In the fourth ball of fire were eight figures covered in blood. Their clothes were torn, and their bodies were dripping with blood. However, the strange thing was that there were no wounds on their bodies.
They were the passengers of the plane that had crashed.
After the four balls of fire descended, they were quickly extinguished.
Apart from Song Shuhang, all the other passengers were scattered on the beach, unconscious.
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About ten minutes later.
A group of primitive people wearing animal skins and holding primitive weapons ran out from the depths of the island and arrived at the beach. They saw the flames descending from the sky and were attracted by the flames, so they came to the beach.
At this time, a female primitive pointed at the passengers on the beach and said in awkward Chinese, "It's people, a lot of people!"
"Confucius said: It is a joy to have friends coming from afar! These people are friends! We should be happy! "A primitive man who looked like the leader of the group said seriously.
As soon as the leader finished speaking, a slightly plump primitive man looked at him and said, "Confucius said: Skin is meat! These are all energy. I haven't eaten meat for a long time! "
"Pa!" The leader patted the head of the slightly plump primitive man … he had gone crazy from thinking about meat! (To be continued.)
PS: Today's chapter is only four thousand words long. I will find an opportunity to fill in the missing two thousand words. Here, I wish everyone a Happy New Year!
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