The clan leader added: "But he is a man destined by supernatural powers. He cannot withstand the powerful force and is destined to die. This is a pitiful ordinary person."

Xu Cong said: "I'm already here, so Wu Sheng doesn't have to die. I can use my life to exchange for his. I can take my life out and give it to him, right? Right?"

The clan leader sighed and said, "Your guess is correct, but you may suffer a backlash, and you need to help us."

Xu Cong: "Whatever we do, as long as we can save him."

The chieftain looked out the window at the sun and said, "Carry your friend on your back and come to me!"

The clan leader led Xu Cong outside, and the clan members gathered together and followed them, as if they had discussed it in advance.

After a while, they arrived at their destination, which was a stone bed. The sun had risen now, but there were trees here, making it a good place to cool off.

The patriarch instructed: "You and your friend lie down, then hold hands and keep holding them."

Xu Cong did as he was told.

The clan leader: "I will now bind a portion of my spiritual power to your soul, and you will pass it on to him."

At this time, the tribesmen gathered in a group and performed some regular movements.

Xu Cong looked at Wu Sheng. Sparse spots of light surrounded him. The spots of light brought a hint of warmth. It would feel cold if there was a slight breeze here, but it was fortunate that there were these spots of light.

After all, this bed is made of stone. If you lie on it for a long time, you will feel cold, and if you feel cold, you will not be able to sleep. But Xu Cong felt very sleepy. He felt very strange. He had just woken up, but he could not hold Wu Sheng's hand tightly when he fell asleep. With the reminder of the patriarch just now, Xu Cong could feel the blood in his body flowing in one direction.

Xu Cong kept fighting against his upper eyelids. He didn't know how long it had passed. Finally, the clan leader told him to stop, and he fell asleep sleepily.

It was a green hotbed with flowers, birds and trees. The sunlight was not that strong and the temperature was just right. Xu Cong opened his eyes and saw Wu Sheng next to him. He reached out and touched their faces, which were not so hot anymore.

Xu Cong looked up at the sky, and the light was clearly woven into a colorful quilt covering them.

When he woke up, the space around him was dark. Xu Cong was unable to adapt for a while. He stumbled as if he had just entered this body to live.

After a while, he bumped into chairs and tables and almost fell down. Xu Cong finally found the door and crawled out.

The incandescent light outside the door was exceptionally bright, and Xu Cong slowly regained consciousness.

The patriarch sat at the table and asked, "Are you awake?"

Xu Cong nodded: "Yeah."

There was a pot of freshly brewed tea on the table. Xu Cong was a little thirsty, so he picked up a cup and started pouring water to drink: "I'm so thirsty."

Patriarch: "Your friend may be thirsty now too."

Xu Cong poured another cup and fed it to Wu Sheng.

After feeding Wusheng, he took out the cup and the patriarch was still waiting for him.

Xu Cong asked: "It should be okay now!"

The clan leader took out a book and said, "If there is something wrong with his body, you can interact with his soul. If it is serious, you can read this book."

"What soul interaction?" Xu Cong was puzzled.

“Hold hands, hug, and try to be as close as possible.”

"I know, just like the process casts a spell."

"Ah."

"You come here once a month."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you. So what if I can't make it in time?"

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