Out of respect for the deceased, Leng Xuan decided to bury the old man's body. However, when he reached out to pick up the old man's body, he was horrified to find that the other man's chest rose and fell slightly. There was movement in the body, indicating that the other man had not
Dead, still alive.
"Old man, since you are alive, why bother pretending anymore." Leng Xuan took a few steps back, looked at the other person warily, and said. However, just like before, no matter how he spoke, the old man never responded. Seeing this, Leng Xuan
Unbelieving, he stepped forward and gently patted the other party's body, trying to wake him up. However, the other party still didn't respond.
"Old man, if you keep pretending, you won't blame me for being rude." Leng Xuan gave an ultimatum. As he spoke, he raised his hand and secretly gathered the power of his soul.
After a moment, he flicked his wrist, and a ray of cold light shot out of the air, almost touching the old man's head. However, even so, the old man still did not move. Seeing this, Leng Xuan nodded secretly. The old man
Although he is still alive, for some unknown reason, his consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep and cannot sense anything in the outside world. Otherwise, no matter who he is, he cannot remain indifferent in the face of fatal danger.
Although the old man could not wake up for the time being, Leng Xuan placed a restraint on the old man just in case. Once the old man woke up, he would notice it immediately.
Returning to the room where Zhang Yu was, Leng Xuan checked his breathing and found that everything was normal. Zhang Yu's situation was very similar to that of the old man. There was no problem with his body, but his consciousness was in a deep sleep and could not wake up. At this time,
You Ziqian should already know that Zhang Yu has been rescued, and will definitely strengthen the defense and inspection work in Zhongcheng District. Therefore, it is not the time to leave now, and everything can only be discussed at night.
Taking advantage of his free time, Leng Xuan took out the vial containing the ink-colored liquid and prepared to study it. The only way to find out the function of the liquid was to try it himself and see what effect the ink-colored liquid had.
After getting ready, he poured a drop of ink-colored liquid from the bottle and dropped it on the back of his hand.
As soon as the liquid touched the back of his hand, Leng Xuan immediately felt a sting that was like burning water. What surprised him was that the sting was not directed at his body, but at his consciousness.
The stinging pain from the sea of consciousness is several times stronger than the pain in the body.
After realizing the power of this liquid, Leng Xuan hesitated for a while and decided to continue trying.
Following the stinging pain, Leng Xuan felt his head was dizzy and wanted to fall asleep. He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of this feeling. However, the dizzy feeling not only did not weaken, it became stronger and stronger.
.Obviously, this also comes from the effect of that liquid.
Leng Xuan was secretly shocked. Just such a small amount of liquid could have such a powerful effect. Zhang Yu had been bathing in that wooden barrel for who knows how long. No wonder he still can't wake up. It seems that,
To wake Zhang Yu up, he had to find a way to crack this liquid. Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden fluctuation in his heart.
"Not good!" A strange smell made him stand up suddenly and quickly walked to the adjacent bedroom.
However, before he opened the door, the bedroom door had already opened from the inside.