"Ring ring ring..."
Hey, it's the familiar sound of the bicycle bell again.
Tan Wenbin opened his eyes once more, and this ti he saw Zhou Yunyun. Her bicycle bell was also familiar to him; she used to ride that bike to and from school.
Why hasn't she returned to Jinling for school? Is the holiday that long?
Sitting in the wheelchair, Tan Wenbin felt like he was sitting on a grave, waiting for his relatives to co and pay respects one by one.
Strangely, Zhou Yunyun parked her bike by the village path and then walked along the riverside toward here.
She passed by Tan Wenbin and then crouched down at a spot diagonally ahead.
Tan Wenbin leaned back in the wheelchair, turning his head to observe his beloved.
She had lost weight; the flesh on her face had diminished.
This won't do, she needs to eat more quickly, being too thin doesn't look good.
The two children on Tan Wenbin's shoulders each put a forefinger in their mouths, looking at Zhou Yunyun, then turning to glance at their godfather, finally exchanging smiles with each other.
After gazing at the river for a long ti, Zhou Yunyun stood up, walked back to the village path, and rode her bicycle away.
Brother Xiao Yuan said that not only does he look more like a dead person now than an actual dead person, his state should be "dead beyond death."
Therefore, to those truly close to him, an inexplicable sense might arise, like a sudden emptiness, an overwhelming anxiety.
After a while, Lin Shuyou walked over.
"Brother Bin, heading back?"
"You guided her here?"
Tan Wenbin believes in love, but he doesn't believe love can pierce through his ghost technique illusion.
"Huh?" Lin Shuyou scratched his head awkwardly, "I thought Brother Bin wanted to see her; I ran into her in the village and told her that Brother Bin liked to sit here and daydream in the wind."
"Hmm, well done."
"Hehe."
"Alright, Ah You, push back."
"Alrighty."
"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"
A yellow and white dog, nearly frenzied, was barking, and several villagers were hitting it with branches and stones.
This dog bit soone, it's clearly gone mad, it cannot be left alone, but with no handy tools around, no one dared to approach casually; getting bitten requires many shots afterward, which is quite troubleso.
At this mont, Lin Shuyou pushed Tan Wenbin over, and that mad dog seeing more people on this side turned its head and lunged at Lin Shuyou to bite.
Lin Shuyou just released the wheelchair, intending to go forward and deal with it with a kick, but before the mad dog could approach, it suddenly let out a wail, its limbs stiffened, body scraped on the ground and fell, and fresh blood soon oozed from its mouth.
Ah You glanced back at Brother Bin in surprise.
Resolving a mad dog is a trivial matter, mainly it's about the thod used.
Earlier, Lin Shuyou hadn't sensed any killing intent from Brother Bin, didn't even perceive how Brother Bin cast the spell, and the mad dog simply dropped dead.
"Brother Bin..."
"Curse."
Tan Wenbin had just cursed that mad dog to death.
"Brother Bin, your ans now are a bit terrifying, huh."
No killing intent, instant curse to death.
Though it wouldn't produce such an effect on real Xuann people or Evil, targeting ordinary people alone is quite scary.
"This suffering wasn't endured for nothing," Tan Wenbin squinted his eyes, "If my body failed and didn't bring any enhancent in power, wouldn't I be holding the team back?"
The villagers ran over to confirm the dog's death, then left, pointing to Lin Shuyou indicating he should handle the dog's corpse; no one dared to eat such a mad dog.
Lin Shuyou picked up the mad dog's corpse and pushed Tan Wenbin back to Big Beard's house.
Brother Xiao Yuan stood on the small dam.
"Brother Xiao Yuan!"
Li Zhiyuan walked towards them, first gesturing Lin Shuyou to lift his shirt, checking his physical condition, and then frowned slightly.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, what's wrong?"
"You take a mont to tell the child that bodily transformation need not be overly ticulous, the cost becos higher and more unjustifiable as it progresses, he's now fretting over details."
"Alright, I understand."
Li Zhiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin in the wheelchair: "Regret it?"
Tan Wenbin tried to feign a relaxed manner: "How could I? I feel extraordinarily strong now."
Li Zhiyuan: "What's with the dog?"
Lin Shuyou: "Mad dog bit soone, Brother Bin cursed it dead in an instant, I was preparing to find so grass to burn it."
Li Zhiyuan: "Keep it for now, Yin ng can use it."
Lin Shuyou exclaid: "ng ng can even use mad dogs now for poison?"
At that ti, Yin ng erged from the house, carrying an array of materials.
Li Zhiyuan handed a stack of array design diagrams to Lin Shuyou: "Go help ng ng to set up the array for Brother Run Sheng."
"Alright."
Lin Shuyou tossed the mad dog's corpse into a corner, washed his hands, and then went into the Peach Forest with Yin ng.
Li Zhiyuan went to push Tan Wenbin's wheelchair; it was heavy, although Tan Wenbin was now weak and fragile, he still had so weight, but the young man pushed it with ease.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, is Run Sheng about to awaken?"
"Yeah. My intention was to let him soak a bit longer, but his wild nature is awakening first."
Upon reaching the pit's edge, Lin Shuyou and Yin ng had already planted several array flags around.
Li Zhiyuan was certain that Run Sheng wouldn't harm him regardless of how mad he goes, but if Run Sheng left this place, he wouldn't spare ordinary living things.
Therefore, before he helped Run Sheng revive his self-awareness, he'd have to restrict his freedom.
The array was set up, Li Zhiyuan crouched at the pit's edge and tapped Run Sheng's forehead with his finger.
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