Chapter 782: One step slower

At this moment on this big platform, there is a giant corpse lying on its back.
This giant beast is like a rhino. It is very large, but it is so dry that it is skinny and covered with snow and ice.
But the position of the chest was cut open by the sharp blade.
The wound was like an open door.
Through the wound, you can see the muscles knotted inside.
These tendons are purple and black in color, like dead vines.
At this moment, it can be clearly seen that there seems to be something in the middle of these muscles that has been dug away.
Kong Ci stood before this beast.
His face was scary white, his eyes were full of despair, and his dropped hands were trembling slightly.
"Brother Kong, what is this?" As a disciple of the Beast Emperor's Pavilion, Cao Feng immediately saw the giant beast and approached it closely to examine it carefully.
The more he looked, the more surprised he was.
"It looks like this beast has been dead for at least a thousand years, how could it be placed here, and looking at the wound, it seems that it has just opened recently." Cao Feng said to himself.
Kong Ci did not answer Cao Feng's question.
At this time, his brain was rattling.
Although Cao Feng's words passed into his ears, he could not enter his brain to think.
Almost like a walking dead, he turned around and looked at Kong Yu. The eyes of Kong Ci turned red instantly.
When he saw the body of this monster, Kong Yu seemed to understand something.
He smiled slightly: "Brother, you and your father and mother have done their best, I will not blame you."
Kong Ci still did not speak, but tears kept swirling in his eyes.
A man, now in front of everyone, desperately wanted to hold back the falling tears.
But Kong Ci had no way to persist.
Those who haven't experienced it before can't appreciate this kind of pain that can't save their loved ones.
Weakness, pain, heartbreak.
At this moment, all emotions seemed to be a cruel and ruthless hand, tearing Kong Ci's heart into pieces.
"Brother Kong, what is going on here?" Lin Miaoran looked at this scene, his eyes flashed.
She had guessed from the expressions and conversations of Kong Ci and Kong Yu.
But she still needs to confirm.
"I, I can't save Kong Yu, it's no use for me to be a big brother!" An angry growl, Kong Ci knelt on one knee, punched hard, and smashed the ground out of a large pit.
The large pits in the depressions gradually appear water stains.
Kong Ci was in tears.
"I ... so useless ..."
I didn't know when a gust of wind was blowing around and whispered, as if who was sobbing.
"This dead beast can save Kong Yu's illness?" Lin Miaoran looked at the beast's wound and frowned slightly.
Soon, she thought about it.
"Brother Kong, have you been to this place?"
"No, I didn't. It was my father and mother who came." Kong Ci did not plan to conceal any more at this moment.
"At that time, I was still young. My father and mother were both disciples of Shanhaijiao. They came to Tianshuang tomb with a group of brothers and brothers at that time, hoping to get the opportunity to prepare for future promotion.
At that time, they were all disciples of Ningmaijing, but in the tomb of Frost, they encountered the attack of the Frost and Snow.
My mother was pregnant at the time, and she was pregnant with Kong Yu.
As a result, my mother was killed in that battle by Frost and Snow.
Although I received the timely treatment of the elder Zongmen afterwards, my mother recovered quickly, but this dead spirit still affected Kong Yu, who was still a fetus at the time.
After Kong Yu was born, he has always been ill. Although practice is not affected, as he gets older, his condition becomes more severe. "
"To solve this root cause, you must come back to find this frost, snow and ice, right?" Li Xiu asked.
"Yes." Kong Ci nodded.
"Then why your parents haven't been here before?" Cao Feng looked at Kong Yu with a doubt, "How old are you, Kong Yu?"
"Fifteen." Kong Yu's mood was still stable, it seemed that he was psychologically prepared for this matter, and answered at this moment.
"In fifteen years, haven't you tried again?" Cao Feng asked.
"I have tried, every year, whether my parents came in person, asked other companions of Zongmen, or posted a reward, we never gave up any chance."
Kong Ci's face showed a painful look: "But as I said before, every time I come to the tomb of Wan Yao's burial ground, what I see is different.
So many times in the past, nothing came back.
On the one hand, we have to pray that when we come here, this frost, snow, ice and soul will appear.
On the one hand, pray that it will not appear when other monks come.
But I never thought that when this frost, snow, ice, and soul appeared, it would have been, and would have been, the first to be boarded ... "
Kong Ci's fist clenched tightly, his teeth clucked.
Everyone was silent for a while.
They can all feel the pain of Kong Ci at this moment.
Although Kong Ci's parents are both disciples of Shanhaijiao, their status is not necessarily high.
Because of this, they have limited resources.
But even so, they still do their best, hoping to save their son's life.
From the painful expression of Kong Ci at this moment, everyone can feel that, in recent years, he is also the eldest brother, and has spent a lot of effort and energy.
The world's most unacceptable is not despair.
It gives you hope first, then makes you desperate, and makes you fall completely into the abyss.
Now, this happened.
The frost, snow, ice, and rhinoceros that looked forward to for more than ten years appeared again.
But when the crowd arrived, what they saw was a corpse whose heart had been dug out.
"Withered Frost Heart" Kong Ci whispered, "As long as the withered Frost Heart of Frost, Snow, and Ice, can save Kong Yu's life.
His voice was full of self-blame.
Everyone also bowed their heads, their hearts were very unpleasant.
If they could hurry up, would things be different?
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.
Kong Yu walked to Kong Ci at the moment, lowered himself, half-tucked his brother's shoulder, and comforted in a low voice.
The platform was quiet again.
Everyone was silent.
Nothing like this is going to happen.
Chu Yan groaned for a moment, and walked to the body of the frost, snow, and soul.
The wound on the corpse's chest was as large as a washbasin.
Chu Yan frowned, stretched out two fingers, poked his hand in, rubbing slowly along the edge of the wound.
After a while, Chu Yan seemed to have discovered something.
But he didn't say anything, closed his eyes, and continued to feel it carefully.
After a while, Chu Yan opened his eyes suddenly.
His eyes flashed with excitement.