Chapter 117 National Destiny: The Evil Cultivator’s Playground 5
Chi Meng felt it and found that she looked like a resentful ghost at the 5th level of Qi Refining. She smelled very good.
Chi Meng licked his lips and looked out the window expectantly.
The bus slowed down until it stopped at the bus stop and the door opened.
A cold wind blew in, making the chilly temperature inside the bus even colder.
Da da da!
The female ghost in red came up and headed towards where Zhao Guanyu and Gu Ronger were.
"Have you seen my child?"
A faint voice came from under the hair, and the temperature in the car gradually dropped due to this sentence until you could see the breath exhaled by everyone turning into white mist.
"I, I, I didn't see it."
Zhao Guanyu replied stutteringly.
"How could you not have seen my child?"
"Where are you, kid?"
The ghost girl's long hair hung down, covering her face, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed, which looked particularly creepy in the night.
She stretched out her cold hand and gently stroked Zhao Guanyu's cheek, her voice carrying a hint of sadness: "Have you really never seen my child?"
Zhao Guanyu was so frightened that he was shaking all over. He shook his head desperately and stammered, "I, I really didn't see it. Please let me go!"
The female ghost's hands suddenly tightened, and Zhao Guanyu felt a huge force strangling his neck, making it impossible for him to breathe.
He struggled, trying to break free from the ghost's restraints, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the ghost at all.
The female ghost's long nails squeezed Zhao Guanyu's neck hard and crushed it to pieces. Hot and boiling blood fell on Gu Ronger who was sitting next to him.
At this moment, Gu Ronger was so frightened that she stared blankly at the bloody and weird scene in front of her, her mouth wide open and her pupils trembling.
Physiological tears flowed from her eyes, and mixed with the blood on her face, she looked weird and scary.
At this moment, several lines of large characters suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.
The death of Zhao Guanyu, the owner of SS-level talent, has been detected. Is there anyone willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for Zhao Guanyu's resurrection?
The live broadcast room exploded when they saw the news.
"What does it mean?"
"One life for another?"
"Does this mean that if someone is willing to die in Zhao Guanyu's place, Zhao Guanyu can be resurrected?"
"What the hell kind of talent is this?"
"No one would die for a stranger for no reason."
"But SS talent is also very rare. If he dies, I don't know if anyone will be able to draw SS talent next time."
"We must not allow SS-level talents to die."
"You said that with great righteousness. How about you die for him?"
While there was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, someone posted a video online.
A young boy lay weakly on the hospital bed, his pale skin and bald head showing that he was seriously ill.
The young man just smiled at the camera.
"I'm already in the advanced stage of cancer. If I can't be saved, I'll use my life to exchange for his!"
"Ahem, I am very grateful to all the kind people for their donations, which have allowed me to survive until now."
"It hurts so much, I can't hold on any longer."
"Ahem, I hope he can live on with my share and bring more opportunities to China."
After the boy finished speaking, he lay down on the hospital bed and left quietly.
On the other side, Zhao Guanyu who had been dead came back to life. Chi Meng was speechless when he saw it.
If you repair the body before the soul leaves it, then the person will be alive, right?
No wonder there is a 5-minute countdown display. After all, after 5 minutes, the soul will almost leave the body. It will be so troublesome to rescue it by then, and then find the soul and put it back.
Chi Meng became more interested in this national destiny game.
When everyone saw the girl’s last words, they burst into tears.
“Why is it so hard to be a good person?”
“How can someone so young get cancer?”
In the conference room, the great elder watched the young man's dying video and sighed.
"Compensate his parents by sending him to the Martyrs' Cemetery for burial."
"Great Elder, his parents passed away long ago, and he is an orphan."
Hearing this, the Great Elder was silent for a moment.
"Good children, they are all good children of Xia Country."
The 70-year-old man had tears in his eyes. He took a breath and turned around to give orders.
"Let this child go in a more dignified way."
"it is good"
The secretary's voice also had a hint of tears.
After the secretary left, the elder looked at the sky outside and sighed, before he could recover.
There was another knock on the door.
"The first country where the Great Elder's army was completely annihilated has appeared."
"Go check the live broadcast and see if it's true that the country has shrunk by 10%?"
"Okay, the results will be out soon."
After leaving, the Great Elder continued to deal with documents. Although such a big thing had happened, the country still needed to function and he could not fall down.
The bus was now silent with only the sound of people breathing.
Zhao Guanyu's body began to slowly move in the astonished eyes of everyone. The broken bones gradually connected and the broken flesh slowly healed under the nourishment of Yin Qi.
His face gradually regained its rosy color and his breathing became steady.
Chi Meng took a look and was surprised by the strong yin energy.
It was no longer because he opened his body directly to absorb the pure Yin energy. Everyone only saw Zhao Guanyu's body recovering and then breaking, breaking, repairing, and then breaking again.
I went back and forth like this for more than 10 times before it was completely repaired.
When Zhao Guanyu opened his eyes again, he saw the frightened faces around him. He touched his neck, which had been shattered but was now intact.
I pinched myself hard and felt the real pain, and then I was sure that I had survived.
"I, I'm still alive?" Zhao Guanyu murmured to himself, his eyes filled with relief at surviving the disaster.
Gu Ronger looked at him, her eyes full of fear and admiration. She had just witnessed Zhao Guanyu's resurrection from the dead, and her face and body were still splattered with the blood of Zhao Guanyu when he died.
The other passengers on the bus were so shocked by this scene that they were speechless. They looked at Zhao Guanyu as if they were seeing a miracle.
The female ghost in red didn't seem to care about Zhao Guanyu's resurrection. She continued to move among the crowd, looking for her child. When she came to an old man ghost, she stopped.
"Have you seen my child?" The ghost girl's voice was cold and desolate, as if it could penetrate one's soul.
The old ghost was so frightened that he trembled. He shook his head desperately and stammered, "I, I haven't seen it. Please let me go!"
However, the female ghost did not let him go. She stretched out her cold hands and grabbed the old ghost's neck. The old ghost struggled, but no matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the female ghost's restraints.
"Have you really never seen my child?" The ghost girl's voice became even more shrill, and her eyes flashed with anger and despair.
The old ghost was frightened out of his wits. He shook his head desperately, wanting to explain something, but the female ghost had lost her patience. She pinched the old ghost's neck hard, and it was crushed and turned into a puff of green smoke that dissipated into the air.
The atmosphere on the bus became even more depressing, and everyone held their breath, fearing that the female ghost would target them next.
Chi Meng watched all this quietly, there was no ripple in her eyes. After she absorbed the pure Yin energy just now, her strength had reached the 6th level of Qi Refining.
At this moment, he saw that Zhao Guanyu's eyes were shining. As long as he died and resurrected, there would definitely be pure Yin energy to help him repair his body. In this way, he could get some of the benefits.
What a good tool!