Zhufeng and a group of people came back around noon. Xun Kuang was drinking tea with Xun Ge at the small table in the front yard of the Confucian Palace. It was rare for them and their son to have such leisure time when they saw a group of people coming back. But the only thing missing was Shui Han. After observing the expressions on everyone's faces, he probably guessed it. Xun Kuang took a sip of tea and said:
"came back."
The voice was full of kindness. Although he knew in his heart that the matter was far from over, he knew very well that he really shouldn't get to the bottom of it at this time.
Zhufeng bowed and said:
"I will write a report and hand it in after the details are revealed. I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, Zhufeng left. Xun Kuang looked at the remaining people and said:
"You all should also write one and give it to me. Let's go."
Everyone dispersed, only Wen Zhong stood there, Xun Kuang sighed and said:
"Shui Han him?"
Wen Zhong looked very depressed and said, "The child is no longer here."
Before he could finish speaking, Xun Ge suddenly said:
"No longer? How is it possible? I can clearly sense the fluctuations in his life."
Wen Zhong was stunned. He knew very well that Xun Ge was the strongest spiritual person in Taoyuan. Since he could still sense Shui Han's life fluctuations, it meant that Shui Han must still be alive.
Next to the small table where the three of them were sitting, in the center of the Confucian Hall's vestibule, there was a towering peach tree. The sunlight shone through the shadows of the flowers, giving it an unusual brilliance. Richu leaned against the tree, with a white face showing A meaningful smile.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to die."
Shui Han opened his eyes slowly and with difficulty, surrounded by deep fog that obscured his vision. His mind was groggy and his consciousness was a little blurry. In addition to his unclear mind, Shui Han's body also felt very bad. His throat felt like he had swallowed burning coals, and it was burning. He couldn't think normally at all now. The burning pain made him restless. Shui Han kept twisting his body, and suddenly he felt a cool breath permeate his whole body. His consciousness became much clearer in an instant. He looked around, his vision was still blurry, but he knew very well that the place where he was now was no longer The touch of his body and the completely closed breathing environment made Shui Han realize that he must have fallen into the water during the struggle. For some reason, Shui Han felt that his throat was no longer so painful. Well, it seems that the corpse energy cannot spread in the water, so this water makes Shuihan very comfortable.
Regarding the skill of holding one's breath in water, Shui Han was quite reasonable. After staying in the water for a while, Shui Han gradually remembered what happened before. He remembered that Xiao Wu seemed to have fallen with him. Thinking of this, Shui Han Han immediately resented that he was too handicapped, and he was knocked down by the airflow before he could sit firmly. Then he thought that his inability to sit still seemed to be a problem with his feet. So he should be considered a handicapped person, after all, he fell down. At that time, I still hugged Xiao Wu tightly, but if I had to deal with this problem for so long, wouldn't I be mentally retarded? He had been thinking about whether Shui Han had a disabled hand, a disabled foot, or a disabled brain for quite some time, but he never thought that a girl named Xiao Wu might still be in limbo in this forest filled with corpse air.
When Shui Han suddenly woke up, a long time had passed. He immediately poked his eyes out of the water, and after looking around at the surrounding environment, he vaguely saw a figure under a tree by the river, because the corpse energy around him was too strong. His eyesight was severely obstructed, so Shui Han couldn't see clearly, but Shui Han could clearly feel that the corpse energy in that area was obviously much thinner. Shui Han didn't think too much and immediately held it in for a while. He swam ashore and rushed towards the tree.
Thank God, Shui Han finally saw the girl lying peacefully under the tree. He approached Xiao Wu with some excitement. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hold in his breath and took another breath. Thinking of the burning feeling in his throat just now, Shui Han couldn't help it. Regret, after repenting, he was surprised to find that nothing happened to him. What was going on? Did he suddenly become invulnerable to all poisons? It's unscientific. Why haven't I discovered this ability before? He looked around and then at Xiao Wu lying in front of him. Xiao Wu was wearing a large black robe, which seemed to be the same style as Rashomon's robe. She was still in a coma, but His face was very peaceful, his breathing was very coordinated, and he looked like he was asleep.
Although he still couldn't understand why he and this girl fell from such a high place without any injuries, Shui Han absolutely believed that this girl was not simple, because the corpse energy did not spread around Xiao Wu, or Xiao Wu There seemed to be a layer of cover around Wu that blocked out the corpse energy around her. This was why Shui Han was unharmed even though he took a big breath just now. It was so amazing that he could still have this magical ability without consciousness. Shui Han instantly felt that the world was full of hope. He cheered up and thought about how to leave the forest. The corpse air had just dispersed, and it should have invaded a large area around it. It seemed impossible to walk out of the forest. Shui Han tried to wake Xiao Wu up, but he soon discovered that it didn't matter how the girl called her. This reaction further strengthened Shui Han's idea. With Shui Han's sense of direction and physical strength, it would be very difficult for him to go out, let alone dragging a girl with him. Moreover, the surroundings were full of corpse aura. Who knows Xiao Wu's How long can the ability last? If it breaks off halfway, wouldn't it be the end of the game for me?
After a long time, Shui Han thought he had spent his entire life thinking up a brilliant plan. The clever idea is as follows. According to his geographical knowledge, the river in front of him must be a tributary of the Yishui River. In this way, he only needs to sit on a simple small raft and follow the current to go back. Shui Han feels that his idea is perfect. , so he immediately started to take action. He picked up the giant and started whittling the wood. As a senior clerk who went up the mountain every once in a while to collect firewood and returned to the inn to light the fire, this kind of thing was familiar to Shui Han. He finished the wood and cut it. Tear your own clothes into strips of cloth and combine them with bark tendons to tie up the wood. Soon, the raft of "Shui Han" was completed. Shui Han wiped the sweat from his forehead and moved Xiao Wu onto the raft. Then, under no one's attention, the "Shui Han" made a disturbing move. let's go.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that no one is paying attention. At least the Five Poisons will care about this matter very much, because if they cannot leave safely, then wouldn't it be completely ineffective if they have been acting for so long?
Go back quickly, go back to Taoyuan.
In the dense forest, the cold air blew Gui Wu's large black robe.
