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Wang Changsheng had already lost consciousness when he fell into the water. Except for subconsciously holding the peach wood sword in his hand, he had no other reaction at all. He was already in a severe coma.
He had almost exhausted all his energy in order to smash the ghost gate. Especially after inviting the Patriarch to take over, his energy and blood were almost drained. When the last sword fell, he went straight into collapse. In such a state, he fell into the river without any reaction at all, and was instantly swallowed by the rushing river water.
With the rapid current, Wang Changsheng's body rose and fell, occasionally emerging from the water, and occasionally being brought under the water. Except for the sword still in his hand, he was completely unconscious.
In a flash, a few hours passed, the night passed, and dawn came.
The middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River, near a remote riverbank shoal.
Several children were playing on the shore. They were about ten years old, wearing underpants and shirtless. The weather on both sides of the river bank was still very hot in this season. Children who depended on the waterway for a living basically knew how to swim. They played along the shore all year round.
"Wow, wow!" The river rushed to the shore. A boy about eight or nine years old ran at the front, jumping back and shouting. After running for a distance, the child vaguely saw the shore not far ahead. , it seems that a figure is lying on the ground, and the river water is constantly washing a person's body.
The child was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then he realized that there were probably few people who drowned and were washed to the shore. This person was probably going to be drowned. People who made a living along the coast were very concerned about people drowning in the river. This situation is so familiar that it happens every year, so when the child saw the figure, he quickly ran over, squatted down and pulled it with his hands a few times. There were also children behind him who rushed over when he saw him stop.
"Xiao Meng, someone drowned again?" several children asked.
"I don't know, there is no response, maybe he drowned." Xiaomeng shook his head, and then moved the man's body over with all his strength, and saw a livid face and the gun he was holding in his hand. wooden sword.
Xiao Meng tentatively flicked his finger in front of the man's nostrils. After a while, he said in surprise: "You're still alive? He's not dead. Quick, go to my field and call grandpa over"
At the same time, at the other end, the Yumenkou River section.
There was a dark group of people standing on the shore, and a radius of about ten miles was still blocked. Those who came were the investigation bureau and people from various places who came to support.
At this time, the ghost gate on the river is no longer there.
After Wang Changsheng finally fired his sword with all his strength, Ma Changyun and other Maoshan disciples and the people from the Investigation Bureau picked up the rhythm and began to work hard to destroy the ghost gate. After about two hours, more factions left. Disciples from far away came one after another, knowing that an hour ago, a large number of people arrived at the river bank of Yumenkou, and finally blasted away the ghost gate, thus preventing the evil ghosts from the Eighteen Cities Hell from rushing into the world of the world.
This battle was a victory for the investigation bureau and the Daoist sects. Due to the timely discovery and proper handling, the opening of the ghost gate did not cause any major consequences. No life was lost along the coast, and the world continued. Peace.
However, some people may have lost, such as a few people who died in the battle, and Wang Changsheng who fell into the water and disappeared. Although they did not see the body, they did not think that that person had the possibility of escaping death, because at that time The water flow was too fast, and the person disappeared after falling. In addition, it was obvious that the other person was already in a coma, so naturally there was no possibility for him to survive in this state.
Cao Keying's expression was rather sad. She sighed deeply and said, "Our victory was based on standing on the bones of others In the end, we didn't know who this person's name was."
Yes, when Wang Changsheng disappeared, Cao Keying didn't even know his name. Only Ma Changyun and a disciple from Longhu Mountain seemed familiar, but because he didn't see his face, he didn't recognize Wang Changsheng.
"Amitabha!" Master Mingchan of Nansong Temple proclaimed the Buddha's name and said in a low voice: "The benefactor was so compassionate that he bought time for us with his own efforts. His merits are really immeasurable. I don't think this person is like this. The appearance of a short life should be that auspicious people have their own heavenly appearance."
Cao Keying and the people from the Investigation Bureau said with a somewhat lonely expression: "Start from the Yumenkou River and send people to search downwards. Let the water police and the police stations along the coast pay attention to whether anyone has fallen into the water."
The people from the Investigation Bureau were stunned, and then said: "Director, is there no hope? A man fell into such a fast current. It has been a night, is it possible for him to still be alive?"
Cao Keying?It will be troublesome to find it again.
¡°I don¡¯t know much about kung fu, but I can catch ghosts,¡± Wang Changsheng said with a smile.
Xiaomeng was startled and said, "Is it true?"
"It's fake, where did the ghost come from in this world"
Two days later, Wang Changsheng has almost recovered, but he has no plans to leave just yet, because it is rare for him to enjoy the tranquility of this kind of countryside. The beautiful mountains and clear waters here are a good place to recuperate.
Lao Han and Xiao Meng were also kind to him, especially since the child was very clingy and always pestered Wang Changsheng to tell him stories. For this reason, his friends even stopped coming to see him.
Wang Changsheng thought that he would wait until he fully recovered before leaving, because this time in the Yumenkou River, he had almost exhausted all the blood and energy in his body. This consumption caused him to feel weak all the time. , it will take at least a few months to recover.
The life in the village was so ordinary and comfortable. He reminded him a little of his hometown in Guanzhong. It was also a similar village, but he could rarely go back.
A week after Wang Changsheng was rescued, around this early morning, Xiaomeng ate very quickly, finishing the meal in three or two mouthfuls. Then he got down from the chair and said, "You guys eat, I'm leaving, Brother Wang's house If you want to kill a cow, I¡¯ll go take a look"
Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Meng who was about to run out, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Second Brother Wang's house is going to kill a cow this morning. I'll go take a look. Then I'll ask them how many cow bones they want to make soup for you to drink in the evening. Brother, you're weak and need to be replenished." Xiao Meng smiled. said.
"Why kill the cow?" Wang Changsheng still frowned.
"When the old scalper from Brother Wang's family went to work in the fields two days ago, he seemed to have twisted his hoof. He limped when he walked. He will not be able to work in the future. Brother Wang said that there is no point in keeping it. If you use it, just kill the money you get from selling the meat"
Old Han sighed and said: "What a sin, that old scalper has been working for several years, hey, how can you just kill him?"
Xiao Meng broke away from Wang Changsheng and said: "I'm going. If I go too late, I'll kill them all. I won't be able to get the cow bones." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com