I'm struck by lightning and you may die

The snow fell, Tang Di held an umbrella and stood in front of Song Xuehan's tomb with Wei Fang, reciting a few rows of inscriptions in small characters softly: Orchid Pavilion curls into the mortal world, running script is used as a guide to the Qiongyue, the sharp edge mentions the palace, and the white silk is the people of Yue tactic.The blue birds support the blue clouds, the green mounds are parted at dusk, the eagles drop their feathers to look for the clutter, and the pens sink into the sand to accompany Pingting. 【Note】

As soon as the last words were spoken, the whole world seemed to melt, and even the bluestone tombstone in front of Tang Di's eyes was filled with waves. He sighed softly, put away the umbrella with his backhand, and hugged Wei Fang in his arms.

Wei Fang's eye circles were a little red, since he witnessed Song Xuehan's last life, his whole body was wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.Tang Di thought that children are too emotional, and they are easily addicted to it when they see a sad story. Although he himself has been abused and turned into a dog, he still comforted him with the coercion that an adult should have, but It looks useless.

At the end of the story, the audience is about to leave. After the illusion has exerted all its value, there is no need for it to exist anymore, and it disappears calmly. Tang Di and Wei Fang seem to have had a dream, but they just woke up. I was taken aback by my real friends.

Xiong Hongwu was lying unconscious on the ground not more than three steps away from them, and Tang Di could tell that his condition was really bad without even walking over.

Wei Fang was obviously shocked too, he pulled Tang Di's sleeve and said timidly, "Uncle Xiong won't die, will he?"

How can a martial artist die so easily!It's just that Tang Di saw him with a sloppy face, pale face, dark eye circles, as if he had been sucked dry by something, with wounds all over his body, and he lost at least [-] catties. Not far from death...

Tang Di casually comforted him and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I still have a breath, I can't die." It sounds very perfunctory!

He put Wei down and asked him to stand guard on one side. He turned the dead Xiong Hongwu over, took out water bags and food, and slowly fed them to Xiong Hongwu.

Wei Fang looked around vigilantly, they were in the boundless wasteland at this time, the dusk was falling, and the sky was gradually twinkling with stars.

After Xiong Hongwu tasted the water, he swallowed it like a traveler in the desert encountering sweet water. Tang Di was afraid that he would choke, so he could only feed him little by little.

"Brother Xiong...Brother Xiong..." Tang Di called his name while feeding him, hoping to wake him up first.

The moonlight was cool, and Wei Fang was wearing the same clothes as in the illusion, and he didn't feel cold, but Xiong Hongwu was still wearing the same single clothes as before, and the wind was strong in the wilderness, and he was shivering from the cold in his weakness.Tang Di touched his forehead and found that he had a low fever, so he called Wei Fang back.

"A Fang, come and take care of your Uncle Xiong. He has a fever. We need to find a leeward place to make a fire." Tang Di handed Wei Fang the dry food and water in his hand, and told him to feed him slowly.

This is not a difficult job. Tang Di felt that Wei Fang could do it alone, so he left them a light stick with magic spells to find the leeward place by themselves.

Just as he was about to get up, Wei Fang hurriedly called out: "Daddy! I can't touch him..."

Suddenly, Tang Di slapped his forehead, terribly, almost forgot such an important thing!After thinking for a while, he took out a pair of rabbit leather gloves from his Qiankun bag and put them on for Wei Fang, so as not to be electrocuted before Wei Fang could take care of him!

It is undoubtedly unrealistic to find a leeward place on the wilderness of Yimapingchuan. Tang Di, who flew around and failed to find a decent place, had to think of a stupid way-digging a hole!

He rolled up his sleeves and pouted his buttocks on a slightly higher ground and dug furiously. The soil was very strange. It looked like ordinary soil on the surface, but in fact it was as hard as a rock. It was hard to dig a piece out. The mud exploded into ashes like a small bomb in an instant. Tang Di had never seen this kind of operation before, and he couldn't dodge it in time, making him covered in dirty dust.In the middle of the journey, Xiong Hongwu was woken up by Wei Fang, begging for something to eat.Tang Di buried both hands, was sweaty all over, and couldn't take them, so he had to ask Wei Fang to take out the Qiankun bag containing food from his arms.

Wei Fang searched for a long time but couldn't find it, he frowned and asked, "Where did you put it, father?"

Tang Di's body was full of itches and flesh, he touched him so much that he wanted to laugh, he gasped and tried to hold back, "It's in the interlayer between the coat and the coat! Hahaha, you stretched your hands up to my armpits It’s too far in, the direction is wrong! Ah ha ha ha... you take it out, there’s nothing there!”

Wei Fang looked inexplicable, and said innocently: "Father, where have you been? I searched around but couldn't find it! You must have lost it, right?" Di touched two handfuls in his clothes.

Tang Di, who had no consciousness of being eaten tofu, couldn't bear it anymore. He leaned back his waist and avoided Wei Fang's little claws with an extremely soft arc.He shook his hands helplessly, pulled at the front of his clothes with two fingers, and with the other hand, he pulled out a small Qiankun bag from his clothes and threw it to Wei Fang.

The sky was dark, and Tang Di didn't notice Wei Fang's unsatisfactory and slightly regretful eyes. He just told him not to lose the bag, and continued digging.

After digging for a long time, and finally dug out a decent hole, Tang Di found some charcoal from the branches, and found some weeds to light the fire.Seeing that the charcoal was burning, Tang Di went back and used all his strength to move Xiong Hongwu's big lump of meat to the side of the pit, and found a lot of cold quilts to cover him, and asked Wei Fang to continue to take care of it. The patient went to a place not far away to open up a new cave to prepare for the night.

——The tent they lived in before was a one-person tent. Tang Di could still sleep with a child, but it was obviously unrealistic for two adults to squeeze into one tent.

Not long after, Xiong Hongwu woke up sweating from being roasted by the fire, and woke up hot.The loyal Xiaochuan microphone came to report to Tang Di as soon as Xiong Hongwu woke up. After listening to Tang Di, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "You can go back and tell Uncle Xiong in a while. , When he feels rested, he will come over to help him chisel, I don’t have the tools at hand, and the progress is too slow.”

Wei Fang said: "Then I will call him now!"

Tang Di shook his head, handed Wei Fang some of the charcoal he had just taken out, and said: "Wait for him to rest, he is also very sick, you look at the fire, wait until all the charcoal is burned, and then talk to him Speak."

Wei Fang took the bag and said oh.

Tang Di dug for nearly two hours, but he couldn't dig anymore, and sat down on the mound of dirt, panting heavily.

"Brother Zhiyan, are you digging?" A hoarse and slightly weak voice came from behind Tang Di. Tang Di, who had heard footsteps a long time ago, glanced expressionlessly at Xiong Hongwu, who was integrated with the sky. , hummed.

"Father, I'll give you the Qiankun bag!" Wei Fang said as if he was about to stuff the bag into Tang Di's clothes, but Tang Di dodged and didn't let him do it, and stretched out his hand to take the bag back.

Tang Di waited for a while before asking, "What happened to you? How did you get into such a bad state?"

Xiong Hongwu gave a wry smile, his face was even more bleak and weird reflected by the faint green light, he said: "I fell into a fantasy, hey, it's so bad..."