Yan Xici felt his heart stop for an instant, and almost rolled his eyes.He hastily pinched a water-closing formula, jumped into the water in a hurry, and swam desperately towards Ji Moze.

Why did the hero fall into the water without saying a word?How long has he been down?Is it too late to rescue it now?Ahhh, male lead, you must not die! ! !

Fortunately, Yan Xici was very good at swimming, so he swam to Ji Moze's side in two or three strokes, then grabbed the child's hand, and pulled him to the surface of the water.

Ji Moze's consciousness dissipated, and the excessive lack of oxygen made him almost unconscious. The huge spiritual consciousness was imprisoned in this body and could not break free, making him aggrieved and powerless.The water was so clear that he could see the color of the sky clearly, but no matter what he couldn't swim out of the water, his feet were entangled in the net and he couldn't stop pulling.

Are you going to die... With such a embarrassed posture... I am in vain as a Mahayana monk...

The body was about to die, and the huge spiritual consciousness was pulled out of the body, and he watched his young body sinking into the bottom of the water indifferently.

Then, he saw a black figure rushing towards him, and then his whole body was pulled violently, the heavy pressure on his body disappeared, and his consciousness returned to his body.

His chest was heavily pressed a few times, and then someone opened his mouth, and a cold and soft object stuck to it, and a gust of air flowed into his chest.

He was pressed several times again, suddenly, he spit out several mouthfuls of water, paused, and coughed frantically again, as if he wanted to cough up all the water in his trachea.

The air containing rich spiritual energy re-entered the lungs, gradually calming down the oppressed burning lungs...

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Yan Xici concentrated all his life's theoretical knowledge at this moment. After dragging him out of the water, he found that Ji Moze was no longer breathing. He was so anxious that he hurried to CPR, cooperated with artificial respiration, and crazily grabbed the head with Lord Yan.

After repeating it several times, Ji Moze finally coughed up the water in the lung tube, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

'Click——' Pressing too hard, broke the young male protagonist's ribs.Yan Xici felt guilty for a moment, and quickly fed someone a Yulu pill to heal the injury, and stuffed a Huiyuan pill to replenish Qi and restore Yuan. Seeing that Ji Moze's pale face began to turn red, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not dead... that's good, I'm scared to death...

Using spells to dry the child's wet clothes, Yan Xici placed him two steps away from the water, and helped the child into a side sleeping and dozing position.Everything was ready, Yan Xici checked the child's breathing again, and after finding that it was very stable, he was completely relieved.When he saw the child's eyelids trembling slightly, as if he was about to wake up, he quickly hid himself and hid aside to observe.

When he woke up, he would only think that he had dreamed of drowning, and while he was asleep, the fish dragged the net and ran away.

He came home empty-handed and I could scold again.

This abacus was played perfectly, yes.

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Ji Moze opened his eyes and found himself lying on the shore in a very relaxed posture.He stretched out his hand to his chest, where the feeling of suffocation and heaviness from being filled with water still remained, making him a little uncomfortable.There is no trace of wetness on the body, and it is as clean as new, as if it has never been soaked in water.

There was still a lingering coolness on his lips, which made him unable to resist reaching out his hand to touch it, and then, as if he had been electrocuted, he wiped it vigorously with the sleeve of his hand, as if disgusted.

He turned over and got up from the ground, looking around, as if inadvertently, looking at the stone at the previous high position.No one, not even the hides.

Slowly released his consciousness, and then found someone standing there in the woods not far away.

Ji Moze: ...

In order not to startle the snake, he slowly withdrew his consciousness.If it is released more, it is guaranteed that it will be noticed, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Under the surveillance that followed like a shadow, he looked around for the net for fishing, and found that it was gone.

That's right, I was dragged into the water with the fish just now, and I probably have to go down again if I want to get it back.But he can't water.

Thinking of Yan Xici's order - to catch fish, Ji Moze twitched the corners of his mouth, then put on a disappointed expression, and walked back with the bucket.

Yan Xici, who hid behind the tree and watched, saw the child's dejected expression, and finally let go of his heart. After the child was gone, he stepped on the flying sword and returned to the cave, quietly waiting for the child to come to the door.

Not long after, voice transmission arrived, and Ji Moze walked in obediently.

"Master." The child lowered his head, depressed, and his hands were empty.

"Where is the order for you?" The white-haired fairy was meditating, and he opened his eyes after a long time, and asked slowly.

"Disciple, disciple let the fish run away." Ji Moze buried his head even more, his voice was like a gnat.

"I can't do some small things well, useless things!" The coercion of the monk Nascent Soul swept over in an instant, crushing the immature child to the ground, Yan Xici continued to reprimand without mercy: "It's just catching a fish Well, this can fail too, which really disappoints me."

"Master... yes... it's useless as a disciple, because I fell asleep too sleepy, and when I woke up, the net was gone..." The child was pressed down on the ground by invisible pressure, his snow-white face became paler and pitiful, black and white. His eyes were filled with tears, showing a kind of unyielding strength.

Falling asleep because of being too sleepy... Very good, as expected of him, the little hero really thought that drowning was a dream, how could he be so witty!

A trace of satisfaction and relief flashed in Yan Xici's eyes, and then his face was covered with frost, and he gave Ji Moze a hat in a cold voice: "Sophistry! He has no respect for his elders, and is extremely stubborn." The high-ranking monk's coercion suddenly broke out, and Ji Moze was crushed unexpectedly On the ground, the excessive pressure damaged his lungs, he vomited a mouthful of blood in an instant, and then stopped moving.

Seeing the child lying on the ground face to face, with some pieces of meat vaguely entangled in the blood on the ground, Yan Xici felt a 'thump' in his heart, and his heart twitched violently!

He thought of those movies he had seen before. The human body could not bear the excessive pressure, causing the internal organs to rupture and bleed to death... Those red and black... Could it be internal organ fragments? ?

For a moment, there was a buzzing in my mind... Did he just... did this... crush him?

This, this, the emotions came, and I couldn't control my energy well.

Seeing the child lying motionless on the ground, Yan Xici quickly stepped forward and turned him over.

Ji Moze's eyes were closed tightly, tears were still hanging from the end of his eyes, and his eyelashes were wet.The corner of the mouth was bright red, and blood was still oozing out, the oozing blood dyed the skirt of the clothes bright red, the already white face became paler, and the whole person fell into a coma, unconscious.

It's going to kill me!It crushes people! !

Yan Xici poured out the medicine bottle in Xumijiao with shaking hands, rummaged through it to find the holy medicine for healing, opened Ji Moze's mouth in a hurry, and stuffed the medicine into it.

The sacred product of healing, Yugu Shengji Pill, as long as you are still alive, take one pill, no matter how severe the injury is, it will heal.The effect was immediate, the face that had been as pale as snow immediately improved a lot, and the faint breath became evener, which was much better than the Yulu pill.

When his breathing became more stable, Yan Xici hurriedly laid him flat, and stretched out his hand to check.After confirming that there was no serious problem, he condescended and kicked over.Of course, in order not to cause accidents, most of the strength was reserved.

"Master...disciple...cough cough..."

Disturbed by external forces, Ji Moze woke up from the coma again, and saw the master with an angry face, looking at him with indifference in his eyes: "Ji Moze, you have no respect, and you will be confined for three days."

Before Ji Moze could fully wake up, the space around his body was shifting, and he was locked into a stone room in an instant, with only a dim lamp, faintly illuminating the empty place.

Abusing body and mind, who is it?I was frightened twice a day, and I was almost scared to death.If this goes on like this, he won't be able to wait for a sword to pierce his heart, and he would have died of physical and mental exhaustion long ago.

Ji Moze's body is more fragile than imagined, is he made of tofu!Can this still work! !

Why in the original book, Ji Moze, who can't die no matter how much his master abuses him, is so delicate and weak that he can easily die here, can it be better?can it?

Yan Xici fell powerlessly on the beauty's couch, staring straight at the heavy beam above the cave, thinking about the possibility of tying a rope to hang himself to death.

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Ji Moze stayed in the closed and dark stone room, staring at the faint candle above with his eyes open.After a while, he let out a low laugh, and then the laughter became louder.

He rubbed the corner of his mouth, in order not to make Yan Xici suspicious, he compressed his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't expect that his heart would be shattered to death under the pressure of the other Nascent Soul cultivator.The medicinal liquid with strong spiritual energy remained in his mouth, which was quickly absorbed by the body, and healed all the injuries just now.If Ji Moze was just an eight-year-old child, he would definitely not know what Yan Xici gave him, but as a Mahayana venerable who lived for a thousand years, he could easily taste a mere jade bone muscle-building pill.

Unexpectedly, this person was so willing to take out a holy product for himself.In the previous life, he was reluctant to give him even a qi invigorating pill, and even he built the foundation by himself, without any extraneous things.

Ji Moze was deeply impressed by this closed stone room.After all, in his previous life, he had been imprisoned here countless times to be tortured.No matter how frightened he was crying, no one responded. The little child was imprisoned in a dark secret room, without any light or sound, and the whole person was in absolute darkness and nothingness, which almost drove him crazy.

The reason why Ji Moze is afraid of the dark is that when he was punished by the master about the stone room, the hopeless despair and the fear of pure darkness wrapped him up tightly, completely breaking down his psychological defense line, and he was just a boy under ten years old. child.

But now...

A secluded lamp, the light source is not bright, but it is enough for people to see the surrounding scene clearly, and it also gives people a sense of peace of mind.

This man named Yan Xici obviously had the exact same face, the same bad behavior and attitude, but when he saw him injured and unconscious, he was nervous as if the earth was collapsing.

Thinking of the figure who jumped into the water to save him when he fell into the water before, and the strange behavior after dragging him ashore, Ji Moze's eyes flashed with thought.At first, he thought that the other party wanted to continue insulting him, but after that action, he spat out the water he choked on, and he managed to wake up.

What is he trying to do?

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