After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

"Ah!"

Nan Tian was startled by the sudden sneezing sound, and when he lowered his head, he realized that Lu Xingxing, who was held in his arms, was looking sluggish, with a pale and pitiful face.

Seeing Nan Tian looking at him, Lu Xingxing sucked his nose pitifully, and said with a grievance in his voice, "It's a bit cold..."

The medical staff next to him smiled, and hurriedly comforted him: "After leaving Baizhi Lake, you will be fine in the hospital. You just lost too much blood. When you go back and bandage the wound to stop the bleeding, you will feel warmer."

Nan Tian helplessly pushed Lu Xing up and down, trying to put him in his coat as much as possible.

There is no way, now is a special situation where supplies are tight, and there is not even an extra blanket, so we can only deal with it in this way.

Fortunately, although Lu Xingxing always looked unreliable with a smile, he was able to distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness when facing real major events.

He just explained pitifully, saying that he didn't want to sneeze on purpose, and nestled back into Nan Tian's arms again.

Before Yan Shixun entered the old Fengdu, he did not bring the guests and all the rescue team members with him, but let the official person in charge and a few experienced rescue team members go with him.

As for the rest, Yan Shixun felt that it was safer for them to leave Baizhi Lake as soon as possible, so he asked them to evacuate the same way.

But on the way out of the deserted village, it was not all smooth sailing.

When the rescue team came from the Shadow Puppet Museum, they were anxious to save people and didn't realize how long the journey was.

But when they went back, no matter how they walked, they seemed to be unable to reach the end, which made many people become anxious again from the relaxation when they parted with Yan Shixun.

Rescue teams have to rush to the front line to save people all year round, and it is not uncommon for them to directly fight evil spirits.Logically speaking, there is absolutely no problem with physical strength and endurance.

But the strange thing is that after walking out of the deserted village, not long after walking, more and more rescue team members felt tired.

As if they had been walking for several days and nights without sleep, the physical and mental exhaustion made it difficult for the rescue team to even take a step.

It seems that what is under the feet is not the ground, but the tip of the knife.

With every step I took, the soles of my feet hurt so much that I broke out in a cold sweat.

In the beginning, only a few rescuers felt this way. They didn't pay attention to it. They just thought it was caused by walking too much today and being too nervous.

They are not spoiled children in the greenhouse, and they will not deviate from the overall progress because of their own problems. Therefore, the team members who felt this way at the beginning did not say it, but just gritted their teeth and endured it alone.

But as they walked, not only more and more team members and even guests felt that their limbs were weak, they were too tired to open their eyes, and the pain under their feet became more and more unbearable.

A young master like Song Ci, who was already delicate and expensive, was so painful that he was sweating coldly, he couldn't even move his legs, his muscles were shaking like chaff, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhen felt that although he himself was exhausted, he was an actor who struggled on the set after all. No matter what kind of pain he had, he had to grit his teeth and bear it by himself. Patience had become his habit.

So without even hesitating, he endured his exhaustion and pain, walked up to Song Ci and squatted down, motioned Song Ci to lie on his back, and he would carry the young master and walk back.

Song Ci slapped Zhao Zhen's hair wet with cold sweat with a disgusted slap, rejecting Zhao Zhen's kindness.

He pointed at Zhao Zhen's shoulder with his slender and fair fingers, and said with disgust that his muscles were so hard and painful.

A team member next to him couldn't stand it, thinking why Song Ci didn't know good people.

But Zhao Zhen, who had already known the young master's character during several months of filming, could see the hard-spoken and soft-hearted bluff of the young master at a glance.

Zhao Zhen couldn't laugh or cry as he held Song Ci and poked his finger, persuading him, "Okay, young master, come up, or when you get tired and lie down, why don't you ask me to carry you back by myself? If there are too many, you might as well save your energy now."

Song Ci immediately exploded: "Who are you looking down on!"

Zhao Zhen pointed to the injured Lu Xingxing who was hugged by Nan Tian next to him, and said innocently: "I'm carrying you now, at least you can still exert some strength. When you fall down, all the weight will be on me. This is thinking about my own waist."

After leaving the deserted village, there are all dirt roads, because no one has used this road since the village of Bai surnamed was wiped out many years ago, so in the long period of desertion, the road that was originally difficult to walk was not repaired, and it became more and more difficult. It was extremely difficult to walk.

Weeds are overgrown, there are potholes everywhere, and there are huge holes in the middle of the road, and gravel rolls everywhere.

If one didn't see clearly, he would sprain his foot and fall down on this road.

Therefore, Lu Xingxing, who was lying on a stretcher due to serious injuries at the beginning, also because the stretcher was too difficult to walk on this kind of road condition, he would overturn and fall into a deep ditch if he was not careful, so he had to fix the wound simply after the medical staff helped him. After that, he was transferred from the stretcher to Nan Tian's arms.

When Lu Xingxing was in the Shadow Puppet Museum before, he was scratched by evil spirits. Because the wound was polluted by ghost energy, he kept bleeding continuously. Due to the dual reasons of ghost energy entering his body and excessive blood loss, he recovered from the original The excess energy like a husky turned into the current appearance lying in Nan Tian's arms.

Although Ye Li also used ghost energy to cover Lu Xingxing's wound, helping him suppress the blood vessels and slowing down the speed of blood loss.

But Lu Xingxing has a normal physique after all, not a ghost like Yan Shixun who is more at home in the thick ghost aura.He was haunted by ghosts, even though he was rescued, he was drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Ye Li just ensured that Lu Xingxing could live long enough to receive treatment, but he couldn't avoid the damage caused by Lu Xingxing's ghost energy entering his body.

For Lu Xingxing, the best choice is to receive treatment as soon as possible, let the influence of the ghost path pass quickly, and expel the ghost energy from his body.

That's the cure.

Lu Xingxing was still somewhat resistant to being held in Nan Tian's arms, pushing Nan Tian's chest and saying that he is a 1.8 meter adult, how can he lie in other people's arms, the picture is too ugly.

But when Nan Tian obediently carried Lu Xingxing on his shoulders like an anti-sack, before taking two steps, feeling the feeling of being pushed against his convulsed stomach and the feeling of vomiting, Lu Xingxing fell silent.

After a few seconds of awkwardness, he decisively asked Nan Tian to hug him.

Nan · Star Tamer · Tian, ​​should be smiling.

Not only Lu Xingxing, but also Master Bai, who was rescued by the medical staff, had to be transferred from the stretcher to the back of the rescue team.

Even if the materials are incomplete and the conditions are limited, everyone is trying their best to do their best, and they don't want to drag others down because of themselves.

Song Ci looked at Lu Xingxing, who was seriously injured and unable to move, and fell silent.

...seems to make sense.

Nan Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "When I go back, I must ask Xing Xing to treat me to a few more meals, or help me find a few letters from Nanming Mountain. This brat is too heavy."

An Nanyuan just grabbed the team member's arm and used his strength to pull his foot out of the deep muddy ditch under his feet, when he heard Nan Tian's dislike for Lu Xingxing, he immediately laughed and joked: "Don't look at the stars that don't show mountains and don't show water Yes, he has been beaten by his master, ancestor and even brother Yan a lot, and the muscles he has developed are not light."

Nan Tian smiled and shook his head: "Yes, I am the one who suffers."

While talking and laughing, the atmosphere that had just been frozen due to exhaustion and the difficult journey slowly eased down.

Traveling alone always feels extremely lonely and exhausted, but walking with friends talking and laughing, it seems that even if we are tired, we are motivated.

When everyone was talking and laughing and walking forward, Song Ci was still thinking about the authenticity of Zhao Zhenhua, still hesitating, not as decisive as before.

——Although in the eyes of those who are not familiar with him, it is "willful".

Zhao Zhen patted himself on the back with a smile: "Come on, young master, you still want to crush me with your few pounds of meat? Who do you look down on?"

He pouted forward and gestured: "When everyone has walked to the front, it will be difficult to chase. How dangerous is it to be alone in this kind of place? Why, the young master wants to die with me? "

The young master glanced suspiciously at Zhao Zhen several times, but still threw himself on him suspiciously.

But Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth and ignored the knife-like pain in the soles of his feet. He straightened up like a normal person, knocked the young master on his back, and said with a smile, "Sit still."

Young Master: "..."

Childish too blind to see.

He slapped Zhao Zhen on the head, and said speechlessly: "Do you think you are a child riding a horse? You are still sitting still. Why, do you want to be my father? I am not that idiot Zhang Wubing."

Zhao Zhen smiled, straddled his long legs, and caught up with the person in front within a few steps.

There is one very clear thing in everyone's mind, that is, they must get out of danger completely and return to the safe base camp before they are exhausted.

Although Yan Shixun rescued them from the wooden carvings and evil spirits in the deserted village, and told them the route and precautions to go back, the most profound thing they learned from Yan Shixun was that they could not In the end, there is never a definitive outcome.

Variables are always there.

Yan Shixun was able to fight back when Li Gui was complacent.

Those ghosts may also attack them when they let down their vigilance.

The rescue team looked vigilantly at the darkness around them, and the bright light of the strong flashlight in their hands gave everyone a sense of security.

But the atmosphere that had been relaxed just now became tense again quickly with the loss of strength and the dead silence around.

Winter without insects and birds is extremely lonely.

The mountain wind blew through the dead leaves, and the vibrating sound was like someone walking through the woods, silently watching the people in the light with empty eyes.

Everyone walked in such an environment, and the cold mountain wind quickly took away their body temperature and strength. Under the double loss of physical strength and temperature, everyone became exhausted very quickly.

And Lu Xingxing found something unusual.

"That's a little... not quite right."

Lu Xingxing struggled to straighten his back from Nan Tian's arms, and asked the person next to him suspiciously, "How long have we been walking?"

The person next to him didn't pay attention at first, he casually glanced at his watch and reported the time.

Lu Xingxing's eyes widened after hearing the answer: "How is it possible?"

He hurriedly asked: "Then do you remember what time we separated from Brother Yan?"

"I have an impression of this."

The rescue team took out the recorder, but when they saw the previous record, they realized the problem after a few beats.

"Why..."

The team members raised their heads in surprise and looked at their companions: "It's been less than 5 minutes??"

"What? Impossible!"

The companion raised his voice subconsciously, braked in shock and stopped: "We have walked three or four kilometers at least, how could it be only five minutes! Did you misread the time?"

The team members also felt that it was impossible, so they hurried to check their time.

The rescue team and medical staff next to them also subconsciously looked at their watches and mobile phones.

There is still no signal in Baizhihu Lake, but the bright time on the dazzlingly bright screen still makes everyone stunned.

They were busy fleeing for their lives and on their way, so they never noticed the problem of time flow.

It wasn't until Lu Xingxing's question broke the superficial peace that everyone suddenly realized—yes, their physical exhaustion seemed a little abnormal.

It's not like walking three or four kilometers or a few minutes, but it's more tiring than walking thirty or forty kilometers.

Lu Xingxing's face also gradually became serious.

He held Nan Tian's arm and asked Nan Tian to put himself down.

Nan Tian was helpless: "Xing Xing, don't be self-willed, I can hug you. With your current state, you will be finished after walking down a few steps, don't be brave."

"No."

Lu Xingxing was so serious that he didn't seem to be joking: "I saw something..."

At the edge of the area illuminated by the strong flashlight, Lu Xingxing felt a black shadow pass by from the corner of his eye.

If it was in the past, Lu Xingxing would definitely think that it was his eyesight.

But he followed Yan Shixun, and also learned Yan Shixun's meticulousness and caution.One of them is——

Never take what you see as an illusion.

The first reaction is always doubt.Only by doubting more can we ensure the safety of the life protected by ourselves.

And Lu Xingxing's vague intuition, that black shadow, seems to be very similar to the carrion he saw at the bottom of Baizhi Lake.

When Nan Tian heard Lu Xingxing's words, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he followed Lu Xingxing's gaze into the darkness.

He knew that Lu Xingxing's naughtiness was naughty, and Song Yidao was so angry that he wished to kill this "sinister" to the extent that he was unreliable.However, Lu Xingxing would never joke about this kind of thing.

No matter how you say it, Lu Xingxing is a child taught by Hai Yun Guan.

The way he adhered to was taught by all the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple, and even taught it at the cost of death.

Lu Xingxing once bowed deeply before the corpses of those dead Taoist priests brought back to the temple, and sent those Taoist priests who proved their Taoism through death for the last time.

And those Taoists who did not complete the Tao were also heavily remembered in his heart.He doesn't have his own way, and he has never comprehended the world, but the way of all the Taoists in Haiyun Temple is his way.

Lu Xingxing always walks on the right path and never deviates.

When Lu Xingxing, who had the most playful face, became serious, the rest of the people tensed up unconsciously, and looked around vigilantly.

Everyone stopped, and there was no sound of footsteps in the wilderness, it seemed that there was only the sound of the cold mountain wind whizzing past, the dead branches trembling, and there were bursts of noise.

However, it was precisely because of this that both Nan Tian and Lu Xingxing realized that something was wrong.

— and there was no wind.

They didn't feel the wind blowing.

The fabric that Nan Tian had been tying to his clothes all the time, not to mention the tassels that were hanging down, didn't shake much.

But if there is no wind, where does the wind come from?

Nan Tian and Lu Xingxing looked at each other subconsciously. The moment they looked at each other, they could clearly see the shock and heaviness in each other's eyes.

The only possibility is... There are evil spirits, moving fast in the darkness that they can't see.

Lu Xingxing's heart fell heavily.

He remembered what Yan Shixun said, that the White Paper Lake and even the lake water are formed by Yin Qi, this is the eye of the storm in the entire southwest, and all the ghosts and ghost Qi will flow here.

But now, ghosts are in power.

For "Heaven and Earth", they are not human beings, but "ghosts".

If there are evil spirits walking out from Baizhi Lake, they will easily walk on the same road with them, and once those evil spirits find them, killing them will become a "natural" "ghost exorcism".

Combined with the fact that they had just walked such a long distance for only a few minutes, they were unusually tired and sore...

The most possible situation that Lu Xingxing can think of is that this place has not returned to reality at all.

Although they left the shadow puppet show and the deserted village, they failed to leave the world controlled by ghosts, and even fell into a more dangerous situation.

For example, Knife Mountain Hell.

With Old Feng all around, and thousands of fierce ghosts buried in the White Paper Lake, it doesn't seem surprising that this place is hell.

Lu Xingxing licked his pale lips that were dry and cracked to the point of bleeding, trying to keep himself calm, thinking rationally about the situation in front of him.

In the absence of Yan Shixun and all the other elders, the only ones who can protect everyone's safety are his and Nan Tian.

But Nantian only recognized Nanming Mountain not long ago, and began to pick up the inheritance of Nanming Mountain again, fulfilling his own bloodline of the witch.

No matter how talented Nan Tian was, he would not be able to reach the level of being a teacher in just a few days.

...Now he is the only one who can protect everyone.

Lu Xingxing silently clenched his fist, felt the remaining strength in his weak body, and gave a silent wry smile.

Why is it now?

In order to protect everyone at the bottom of Baizhi Lake, he almost exhausted the strength that Yeli lent him, and the ghost energy invaded the meridians, which caused serious erosion.

It can be said that it is the weakest time in his life.

Lu Xingxing took a deep breath, was so weak that he could hardly stand on his own, but still had firm eyes, and calmly lowered his voice to the rescue team next to him: "Turn off the flashlight, everyone should keep quiet, and reduce the sense of presence as much as possible."

The only thing he can bet on now is that those evil spirits won't be able to find them, and they will pass directly past them without embarrassing them.

The team members did not ask any questions, and carried out the order decisively.

In an instant, the space that was originally illuminated by the strong flashlight fell into darkness again.

Everyone gathered tightly in one place, and everyone held the hand of the person next to them, for fear that someone would be left alone and be hurt by evil spirits in the dark.

Everyone stood next to each other, waiting with fear.

Only Lu Xingxing stared at the front with bright and firm eyes.

It's like the stars are falling.