Immediately after, that figure shrank again instantly, and finally tortoise into Han Qianqian's body.
"Rise again!"
Boom!
Another muffled thunder, the black shadow inside Han Qianqian was once again pulled and expanded to the whole valley, although the black shadow had no face, but one could judge from the form of the black shadow struggling, it must be in abnormal pain.
"Master, how long will it take, to reach?" Hei Yu asked.
"Three days, one day to separate the soul, two days to separate and solidify its flesh and soul, three days to separate and refine, from then on, never to overtake the body." The old monk replied in a soft voice.
"Three days?" Hei Yu frowned slightly.
The time is a little too long, but I hope not to night long dream will be more.
And at this time, in the inn in the city.
Compared to yesterday's joy at noon and fear at night, at this time, Fu Mang and others can only be described as miserable, even on the verge of collapse.
Two days and nights, facing the non-stop attack of zombies outside, they can only be forced to keep defending, even if they take turns to rest and take turns to defend, but also still exhausted.
And more exhausted than the body, is the psychological.
The restaurant is not much food storage, after Han three thousand to come after the consumption of full customers and yesterday noon Fu Mang "reward the three troops", almost no food storage.
Since the morning, almost already use porridge to live.
But right now, Han Qianqian has not shown any signs of returning.
"Report!"
With an urgent shout, the listless Fu Mang suddenly came to life, stood up on his butt, and hurriedly looked at the patrolling disciple who ran down from the upper floor.
"What's the situation?"
"Did three thousand come back?"
"Are we saved?"
Without Fu Mang asking much, the others were already impatient to ask.
Fu Mang likewise swallowed and looked at his disciple eagerly.
"There was a horrible explosion over the mountain ......, and there are overcast clouds, and you can vaguely hear the screams." The disciple glanced at the crowd and said with a bit of concern.
"Ha, that must be three thousand are bathing in blood to kill the enemy, kill the gang of dog days screaming miserably." Fu Mang barely managed to squeeze out a smile, trying to boost the hearts of those present.
"Yeah, that doesn't rule out the possibility." Fu Li also hurriedly and hastily echoed.
"But ...... miserable scream seems to be issued by a person, and the voice ...... sounded very much like the alliance's, I suspect ......" said the disciple, who did not dare to say.
But everyone present understands what he means, a single voice, very much like the alliance master, does not this already say everything about the problem?
Han three thousand was captured, and even ...... may even be in danger.
"Pop!"
Just at that moment, a heavy slap on the face of that disciple.
"Nonsense, demonic words, how could three thousand be arrested? And how could three thousand scream in pain? I'm telling you, if you talk nonsense here, don't blame me for not thinking of brotherly love and kill you on the spot!" Fu Mang said in an angry voice.
The disciple's hand touched his sore face and was aggrieved: "What I said is true, especially after nightfall, I could hear the Lord's miserable screams, if you don't believe me, Commander Fu can go up and take a look."
"How dare you say, I fucking ......" Fu Mang cursed angrily, lowered his head and looked for his sword, ready to pull the knife to kill.
"That's enough!"
"Bang!"
With a roar, the table was violently slapped, and immediately after, Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng stood up, coldly looking at Fu Mang: "It's already this time, you still haven't tossed enough?"
"I'm not tossing, he's the one who's talking nonsense!" Fu Mang angrily voiced his dissatisfaction and pointed at the disciple and drank.
"From the beginning to the end, this Buddha sound has never disappeared for a moment, moreover, the size does not decrease, if three thousand kill the enemy, I ask you, why does this Buddha sound remain the same?"
As soon as Han three thousand side began to kill the enemy, the number of enemies will be reduced, the Buddha sound they recite will naturally also be reduced, this one question, almost all do not need to think much, anyone understand.
It's just that, like Fu Mang, Han Qianqian is the last straw, no one is willing to admit this fact.
With the words of Jianghu Bai Xiao Sheng, at once, the entire atmosphere of the scene fell into a dead silence.
It was hard enough, and now hearing such bad news, the last hope is shattered, say emotions are not low, that is equal to false.
"It's raining outside." Shiyi suddenly raised her head and spoke.
"Is it crying for the allies and us?"
A statement that was the heartfelt words of Shih, and the true thoughts of the others and their situation today.
"Although three thousand is trapped, but it does not mean that he is dead." Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng said at this point: "I could have gone along with Fu Mang's words and lied to everyone, but I didn't do so."
"Because in times of distress, everyone should be united as one rope, so it is important to trust each other. I believe that we can grit our teeth together and wait together."
"That's right, three thousand are not dead yet, how can we collapse first?"
With a few words, the crowd nodded their heads, and the morale, which was incredibly low, had fallen back again.
And at this time outside in the rainy night, several figures quickly brave the rain forward, towards the mountain a faint light of the cave fast running ......