Doom Talisman

Ji Cheng swallowed hard.

Perhaps the medicines taken before had an appetizing effect, and everyone smelled the oatmeal and became hungry.

Several old men stared at a small cauldron, and when they realized it, they all blushed a little.Really hungry.

Ji Cheng turned his face away, but the smell still got into his nose unscrupulously.Grinding.

He Jing is not a person who likes to eat alone, if each person is given a cup of porridge, there is not much left.He will not treat himself badly, and continue to burn the second pot.

People holding hot oatmeal are confused.Their confusion comes from successive disasters, from the ferocious wild boar, from the delayed rescue, and from the mysterious boy in front of them.

The boy has lived in the cave since that night.Use the compressed sleeping bag in the backpack to lay out a place to stay.When I opened my eyes in the middle of the night, I was surprised by the boy's unmoving posture in meditation.

So he became more and more aware of his extraordinaryness.

When the riser passed by He Jing, he only heard a soft reminder from him: "Don't stay too far away."

The man who was still a little unconscious picked his eyes and looked out of the cave. It was dark and gloomy, and his sleepiness was half gone in an instant, thinking who was scaring him.But when he got outside, he didn't dare to leave the small fire in the cave. He shook casually, and then bounced back. The injuries on his chest and shoulders seemed to heal a lot.

He Jing glanced at him, and made another calculation in his heart.

When Ji Cheng opened his eyes in the morning, he found that there was a figure missing in the cave, and his heart skipped a beat.

Sleeping bags and backpacks are gone, people?gone?

He was still in a daze for a long time, but He Jing came back dressed in frost.

It is necessary to collect more medicinal herbs, as it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.He went out at dawn and made a big circle around the cave. So far, there is nothing unusual.

Most of the rest of the people were woken up by the strange smell of the medicine. While they felt the smell was unpleasant, they also had expectations in their hearts.I had a good night's sleep last night. After waking up, I didn't feel tired all over my body. The pain in my hands, feet, chest and abdomen was relieved, and I was able to move around lightly.

This medicine is amazing!

Even the secret prescriptions prescribed by old Chinese medicine doctors and the specific medicines of Western medicine do not have such a good effect.

He Jing originally planned to try making elixir today, it is convenient and easy to carry, so he doesn't have to be so troublesome to always set up a stove in the future.But it is not easy to paste the paste into pills, and the wounded are rushing to use medicine at this time.

So what was served in front of everyone was a thicker medicinal solution than last night.

Even though it looks so bad, everyone still ate up the paste.The paper cups were scraped clean.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Well, benefactor..." He called it with Ji Cheng. It was a bit awkward to say this, but there was nothing wrong with it. "My grandfather is an old Chinese doctor, and so is Fuyuan Huoxue Decoction." I've drank it, but I've never drank it before. It seems to have an extra sweetness, which dilutes the bitterness of the medicine a lot."

He Jing was doing simple processing of the bundles of herbs he picked back: "I added some more things inside."

There were still residues of the medicine, and a long, thick stick caught the attention of several people.

"What kind of medicinal material is this?"

"never seen it."

"How do I feel, it's a bit like a bone..." A person hesitated and conjectured.

He Jing ignored their guesses, disposed of the medicinal materials, and took advantage of the good sun to dry them outside.Perhaps because of the special place, these medicinal materials are all good things that are more or less stained with aura.

When he came back again, he saw that the young soldier who had talked to him last night was standing in front of the stove, carefully watching the fire for him.

He Jing knew that he was watching the fire for himself, not trying to steal the food next to the stove.

But there are always people who can't see it, and their words are full of guns and sticks: "It turns out that soldiers are also greedy."

Ji Cheng was a little at a loss, he really moved over when he saw sparks falling from under the stove.

The comrade-in-arms explained for him: "Little Engong, my brother will help you watch the stove." His cold eyes shot at the donkey friend who made a mocking statement.

He Jingjing nodded, and after cooking breakfast, he checked the recovery of Ji Cheng's injury.

After all, Ji Cheng's team came up the mountain to search and rescue. There were more or less first aid supplies such as anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages in the backpack, so the wounds were all treated roughly.

When He Jing untied the gauze tied around his leg with his own hands, Ji Cheng was flattered.

"You recovered very well." To He Jing's surprise, the broken bones of this little soldier were growing slowly and continuously, and his self-healing ability was very strong.

He didn't think it was the effect of one or two doses of decoction.Some memories flashed in his mind, as if someone had murmured in his ear: Some people in this world are born with Dao bodies, but they are different in strength and weak, and it is not easy to arouse them.

Such a deep and pleasant voice should have been clear and distinct, but He Jing couldn't remember who said it.I vaguely felt that there should be another sentence after that, but I couldn't remember it no matter how I thought about it.

Here, Ji Cheng was delighted by his words, looked up and saw that Engong was in a daze, and said for a long time: "I remember that there is a box of Daknine in the bag, I will use it for you to apply externally."

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, He Jing went outside to check the sky, took back the herbs that were drying in the sun, put on his bag, and planned to go out for a while.

Ji Cheng leaned on a cane he made out of tree roots, stood up with some difficulty and asked him, "Are you going out to find food and water? I'll go with you."

There are eight people including He Jing in the cave, even if there is enough food in his bag, eating and drinking is still a big problem.Moreover, he had no intention of taking out excess food from the space to arouse suspicion.

"I won't drag you down, even if I can carry some water for you." Pointing to the empty mineral water bottle in He Jing's hand, "I know the water source nearby, I met it when I came here."

It is indeed strange to be reborn from a broken bone.He Jing saw that Ji Cheng frowned and lifted his leg lightly, and he was able to walk slowly.He didn't stop him, just said: "Then you pay attention."

The two or three soldiers who didn't hurt their legs felt ashamed and offered to help.

He Jing didn't refuse, because in addition to water and food, he also needed to gather some firewood, which would be used for the next two days.

Several people divided the work, and when they heard that there was food in the car parked earlier, He Jing went in that direction.After his physical fitness was improved by the exercises, his footsteps were more than a little faster than before.

There was a box of compressed biscuits and a box and a half of mineral water in the camouflage car.After turning over a woven bag in the car, put all the biscuits and water in it, and then put it into the space, and then take it out when it is close to the cave, which is a good tool for cheating.

He Jing would not go back too early, and continued his great business of collecting medicines on the way.

When it was almost dark, I took the woven bag into the cave.

Immediately aware that the number of people was wrong, Ji Cheng took the initiative to explain to him: "The two travel friends insisted that there was no danger outside when they saw that we came back safely. We couldn't stop them if they insisted on going down the mountain." He remembered the two people I feel uncomfortable scolding them for being cowardly and dereliction of duty.

"Use dry wood to boil the water, the alcohol is gone." As if he didn't care, He Jing started to pile up the firewood.

No one can stop those who insist on dying.

Ji Cheng: "Let me do it."

The soldier with gauze on his head also came forward: "I can help too."

He Jing turned his head and went outside to add another layer of defensive formations. The noisy birdsong in the forest and the black shadows flying up were full of ominous meanings.

I'm afraid it won't be such a good night.

Feng Yao had already arrived at the mountain town, several of them lightly jumped onto the row upon row of roofs, and began to compete with the evil things below.

In front of the delicious food, the evil creatures are about to go crazy, almost one after another, building a human wall and climbing over the roof.The gathering of sharp or dull whistling sounds produced a sense of eruption.The moods of the people hiding in the town were tightly packed along with the sound.

The tiles on the roof were being stepped on with a "click" sound, and people living on the street could hear the scratching and knocking of nails on the doors, windows and eaves.I can't help but feel itchy in my heart.

What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, don't bring such tricks!

Feng Yao was also a little helpless.Those evil creatures below are all close to enlightenment after leveling up. I don't know how many of their own kind they swallowed and became the current elite.

If he can deal with dozens of them single-handedly, with such a large crowd suddenly coming, I am afraid that everyone within a few miles will be attracted by him. It will be really tricky for a while.

Fortunately, he discovered the mission target in time.

On a steel wire protruding through the gap between the windows, a brightly colored strip of cloth is tied brightly.

Because it is a living room on the second floor, it is protected from evil things hitting the window.But the crumbling door downstairs is not so optimistic.

Feng Yao stopped, slid down the side of the tiled roof, hooked his foot to the eaves at the place closest to the window, flipped down quickly, hung and stepped on his long legs, and the protruding bay window opened His feet were indeed not very firm.Hanging his body upside down, he raised a finger and knocked on the target window.

The help-seeker tremblingly asked through the window, "Mr. Feng?"

"It's me, open the window." The bay window of the modified homestay is crumbling, like a tofu project.

As soon as the help-seeker opened the window, Feng Yao held onto the window for help, his whole body was as fast and vigorous as a fish swimming, and he successfully entered the homestay.

The tofu dregs fell off the wall from the bay window, causing the hungry evil creatures below to loot it.

After Feng Yao came in, he looked at the hotel room. Apart from the private bathroom and a small coffee table, there was only a single bed and a soft sofa.It doesn't quite match the identity of the local tyrant in front of him.

The help-seeker heard the howling of a mad dog outside, and his eyes gradually became complicated.

To be honest, he hardly expected that this well-known mercenary boss would take time out of his busy schedule to rescue him. You must know that the National Rescue Team has avoided their place several times, and issued a notice to appease him. They are waiting for more powerful rescue.

It is indeed a joy to find hope on the edge of despair.

The situation outside seemed to be a bit unexpectedly severe.He really didn't know how this big boss did it, the way of pulling hatred was so clever.

Ignoring the complex mood of the seeker, Feng Yao swept over from the window, the dense evils lingered for a long time, and he missed someone's talisman in his heart, if he could sprinkle it all over, he would surely fall down.

The palms are closed and relaxed, and the recovery is not enough now.

And thinking of the man's talisman-making method, Feng Yao's worries were slightly relieved.He raised his hand to signal himself: "Feng Yao."

The caller is in his forties: "Liu Heng."

"Is there any big movement outside these days?"

Liu Heng didn't understand what it meant, and honestly recalled: "No. There are too many monsters here, and even a small rescue team can't get in."

Looks like the guy didn't come to town?

Feng Yao suppressed the doubts in his heart and carefully checked the hardness of the door.

"Do you know how many people still live in the homestay?"

"...I don't know. Ever since I knew there was a monster, I haven't dared to go out of this door. I heard a strange movement outside in the middle of the night, and I didn't go out. It sounds like a human voice, who knows if it's a human."

The vigilance is still quite strong.

Feng Yao studied the door for a while, made some devices on it, and asked casually, "Where did it come from, why did you come here alone to play?"

"I'm from Province B, and I'm here... Well, there are some local people who sell high-quality medicinal materials, and those who pay the highest price get it. My mother has been in poor health, so I wanted to get her some good medicine."

Feng Yao nodded, bent his hand and popped out a small disc from the crack of the door. Hearing the sound of metal, he reached a suitable position.

"How long have you been trapped?"

"It's been three days."

Of course, he found that all the food packaging bags in the house were empty, and he was running out of ammunition and food, so he unloaded his backpack and threw it on the sofa. He said generously, "There is enough food in it, and it is definitely enough for two people to eat for three days."

It means that they will spend at least three days here.