Chapter 33: No salvation

The appearance of Hao Zhuang and Xu Jing made Yang Junshan quite surprised, but after listening to Hao Zhuang’s eager cry, it was obvious that the two men were in danger at this time.
Yang Junshan was slightly indulged, and he decided to chase after him to see if he could help. At the same time, his heart was also dark. In the past, Hao Zhuang did not have a hundred birds, but did he die at this time?
If this is the case, then Xu Jing should be related to the death of Hao Zhuang, at least Xu Jing should also know how Hao Zhuang died, but in fact, the former Xu Jing was the death of Hao Zhuang. I don't know.
Yang Junshan couldn’t help but chill in the heart. Was it a lie by Xu Jing, or was it because of the rebirth of Yang Junshan that the historical trajectory shifted? No matter which kind, then, when Yang Junshan rushed to the past, can he change the fate of Hao Zhuang’s death?
"what--"
Just as Yang Junshan was thinking about it, there was a sudden scream of Hao Zhuang in the distance. Yang Junshan’s heart was not trembled. When he looked up and looked far, he realized that there was a shrub covered with Kudzu in front of him. The line of sight, and the nuts hanging on the branches, indicate that they are the shrubs Yang Junshan is looking for.
"Cyanine, save me!"
Another scream of Hao Zhuang came, but this time he was asking for help from Xu Jing, but Yang Junshan never heard Xu Jing’s voice from beginning to end.
Because it is not clear about the situation of the matter, Yang Junshan has never asked for a voice, but he is more cautious when he rushes to the place where the voice is sent.
"Xu Jing, save me, what are you doing,..."
"Don't run, come back and save me, beg you to save me, save me,..."
"Smelly, you can't die! Come on, help,..."
Yang Junshan turned this shrub, but there was a small basin below the hillside, and in the middle of the basin was a small muddy mixed marsh, which appeared in the edge of this basin at Yangjun Mountain. On the other side of the basin, there is a small figure flashing into the woods. From the familiar back, who is not the same girl Xu Jing?
"Xu Jing, you bastard, help, come to people, save me,..."
Looking at the sound, Yang Junshan just saw the edge of the swamp on the other side of the hillside. There was a figure in the lower part of the mud that was struggling, and he was crying out for help, even though the man was smashing muddy, but he was successfully awakened. Yang Junshan's eyesight after the immortality has greatly increased, and it is clear that this person is the same village teenager Hao Zhuang.
Yang Junshan, who was about to catch up, suddenly stopped his footsteps and returned to the back of the bush that was entangled by Ge Teng. From the inside, he smashed one of the toughest and longest cane, with the arrow of the iron feather arrow. Cut from the roots of the rattan, and then put this cane in his hand, and rushed to the other side of the edge of the swamp where Hao Zhuang was located.
Yang Junshan yelled as he ran: "Don't move, open your arms, lean back, lean back!"
Hao Zhuang, who had already begun to despair, suddenly heard Yang Junshan’s amnesty, as if he had caught the last life-saving straw, suddenly turned the upper body to the direction of the sound, and yelled at Yang Junshan:
Save me, Save me!"
Yang Junshan looked at Hao Zhuang suddenly turned around, the whole person sank into the mud, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be damn, don't want to live, don't mess around, lean back, Lean back! Your mother heard it, don't be embarrassed!"
Perhaps it is because of frightening, or perhaps because of the distance that is too far away, Yang Junshan can clearly hear Hao Zhuang’s call for help with further cultivation. However, Yang Junshan responded loudly, but Hao Zhuang never followed Yang Junshan said that he did it, but because he was struggling for help in Yang Junshan in the mud, he fell into a trap and could not see the abdomen.
As the distance between the two people approached, Yang Junshan suddenly saw that there was a black pressure in the swamp not far behind the mud in the village of Haozhuang. It was just because of the blockage of the mud in front, this creepy Things have to stay on the edge of the mud.
This is a black rot!
Yang Junshan was sinking in the heart, they actually provoked this kind of thing, but this also let Yang Junshan instantly understand what the former Chinese spirit of Xu Jing got in the past!
Black rots live on carrion, walk fast in the swamp without worrying about sinking in it, and the carrion that sinks in the swamp provides enough food for the black rot, and the swamp blocks the black ant. Many natural enemies have become a long-term shelter for black rot.
However, the black ant's ant body may have a middle-class fairy spirit. This kind of fairy spirit has a very high degree of fit for the monk's ear, which is often seen in the monk. At the stage of the immortalization, the talented mystery was born.
This Xu Jing and Hao Zhuang thought that it was an adventure to enter the swamp, and killed the queen in the black rot group, but unfortunately was chased by the black ant when running away, Hao Zhuang was trapped in the mud, and Xu Jing escaped from the swamp, but in the end did not help rescue Hao Zhuang who had helped her.
The former Xujing quickly emerged after the Baique Mountain. It relied on the fairy spirits used by her to call the spirits, and pressed Zhang Huzi, Xu Lei and Yang Junshan to become the first masters of the young generation of the Tuqiu Village.
Fortunately, this thing is rarely swamped. As long as Yang Junshan stands outside the swamp and throws it into the mud with Kudo, it is possible to rescue Hao Zhuang from the mud.
Between the thoughts, Yang Junshan once again narrowed the distance with Hao Zhuang. This time Hao Zhuang finally heard the explosion of Yang Junshan, raised his arms high, and then tried to lie back.
However, at this time, Hao Zhuang’s body was completely trapped in the mud from below the chest. He tried to lean back, but it became extremely difficult. He just cried out loud and asked Yang Junshan to save him.
But at this time, Yang Junshan did not respond, but rushed while staring at a small footprint on Hao Zhuang's shoulder.
Almost in an instant, Yang Junshan already understood what happened in the swamp. After the two people attacked and killed the ants, they got the Chinese spirit, and the two fled in the swamp under the chasing of the black ant, suddenly In the case of Hao Zhuang running in front of the situation, he fell into the mud, and Xu Jing, who was behind him, stepped on the shoulders of Hao Zhuang without hesitation, and finally rushed out of the swamp. Hao Zhuang screamed for help behind him, but he escaped without looking back.
This is just a 12-year-old girl, how can there be such a sinister heart!
Even Yang Junshan had a vicissitudes of life in the past century, and at this moment he could not help but feel a chilling feeling for this little girl.
Hao Zhuang's subsidence is already too deep. At this time, the speed effect of delaying the subsidence is already very small. Although Yang Junshan tried to fly toward Haozhuang, his heart gradually sank.
Above the mud, Hao Zhuang has only one head left and the elongated long arm exposed. At this time, Yang Junshan is still several hundred feet away from Haozhuang.
That Haozhuang seems to know that he is afraid that it is extremely difficult to save. The right hand throws a thing on the grass on the edge of the swamp, and then just cries and yells at Yang Junshan: "It’s all Xu Jing, Xu Jing is killing me, please I must tell my parents that Xu Jing is going to harm me, please ask the village to be fair to me!"
Yang Junshan rushed to the edge of the marsh where Hao Zhuang was located. At this time, Hao Zhuang’s head had been trapped in the mud, but his hands were still stretching outside.
Yang Junshan screamed "catch" and threw Ge Teng in his hand to Hao Zhuang's hands. However, perhaps because of too much fluster, Yang Junshan's throw was too far away, and Hao Zhuang's hands were still If you catch it, you can't catch anything.
Yang Junshan took the Kudzu back and re-thrown it, but this time it fell to the front of Haozhuang. Yang Junshan said with great joy: "Catch it quickly, catch it!"
Hao Zhuang’s hand is still in the chaos, but how can he not catch the place where Kudzu falls? Yang Junshan reacted that Hao Zhuang’s head was sinking in the mud, not only could not see the location of Kudzu, even what Yang Junshan said. I can't hear it.
You can only throw Kudzu directly in his hands!
Yang Junshan hurriedly took back Kudzu again, but this time he did not throw it out, because when he was recovering Kudzu, the hands of Hao Zhuang stretched out of the mud had been motionless, waiting for him to try to throw it again, even This hand disappeared in the mud.
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The seven inferior grass worms found in the shrubs were carefully collected. Although there was a small half-day time from the closure of the paddock, Yang Junshan was too lazy to search for valuable things in the Baique Mountains, just in the shrubs. Lin sat in a daze.
Yang Junshan is not without seeing the dead. On the contrary, in the past 100 years of experience, Yang Junshan has seen too many lives and deaths, and the scenes of death are more miserable and more tragic. Even if they are born again, they are in purple skin pigs. Near the nest, Yang Junshan also saw a few teenagers died under the claws of the tiger.
However, these experiences have an instinctive resistance in Yang Junshan's heart. It seems that these things, Yang Junshan, can be neglected with a high attitude of onlookers.
Until Hao Zhuang, a living familiar person of the same age in the same village, still could not save his life under the efforts of Yang Junshan, which made Yang Junshan really realize that Yang Junshan, who has memories of past life, is not It means that he has a gold medal to die from death. On the contrary, death is always so close to him.