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Chapter six hundred and seventy first difficult

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I strolled in the forest, surrounded by mist, floating softly in the air like white veil. The trees stood quietly under the blue sky, spreading their arms to welcome the sun.

The sunlight shines like wisps of golden fine sand, passing through the overlapping branches and leaves, and scattering on the grass. The grass is shining with crystal dewdrops, emitting the aroma of grass, flowers and moist soil.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind, I actually know how to penetrate the wall. All of this is so real.

I just fell down and my arm was rubbed, and I couldn't feel the pain. The fragrance of the flowers and the fragrance of the soil were still lingering on the tip of my nose. The gloomy scene of the primeval forest was still emerging in front of me.

Suddenly, everything in front of me disappeared, and I arrived in another environment and scene. True and false, I don’t know why.

"Yiming, Yiming." At the same time, Tan Jin's soft call was still echoing in my mind, and it couldn't be gone. I stood there blankly, struggling with difficulty, and I knew the road ahead was unknown.

At the same time, my mind was still flashing, and countless small flowers competed to drill out of the soil, white, red, and yellow, like stars, making the earth in the forest shine with colorful vitality.

In the fragrant jungle, I sucked the fragrance of flowers and plants, enjoyed the bath of the sun, and I was intoxicated in this intoxicating dream.

"Go forward, go forward a little more." At the same time, another voice was also calling me forward. I don't know if I should go forward.

Yu Wu and Lao Huo paced back and forth in front of my bed, thinking about what to do next. Ni Zier stood quietly next to Tan Jin.

Chu Sili seemed not in a hurry, sitting on the ground meditating, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the relics held in his hands kept turning.

My father's mobile phone screen was on, as if he had called a phone number.

"Master Diao, do you have time now? I want to ask you something about Yiming." Dad asked Grandpa Diao anxiously, and then walked out of the room door.

At the same time, in the room, Tan Jin, Chu Sili and the others were still very anxious, and I was still motionless, my body was very heavy and I couldn't struggle no matter how hard I struggled.

After a long time, my father came in through the door. When he came back, he brought a cup of potion. The smell of potion floated out very strongly, and the pungent smell was wandering around the room.

"I'll take the potion left by Grandpa Diao first." Dad said slowly. He also carefully handed the cup of potion to Tan Jin beside the bed like a treasure.

Tan Jin was also cautious and supported my body and poured this cup of potion.

When the potion was just in my mouth, I felt an unprecedented bitterness spreading in my taste buds. At this time, my consciousness was clear, my brain was issuing instructions, and I was resisting drinking this cup of potion.

Seeing that I was lying on the bed motionless, Tan Jin seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so he made me lying down again.

"Damn, we are all doing this kid's good, he's good, and he doesn't take medicine well." Tan Jin said angrily.

Immediately afterwards, I took a few seconds to get rid of the medicine, and bent down and poured the medicine into my mouth.

In an instant, I felt something wet and hot and soft covered my mouth, and something else gently tugged on the skin around my chin.

Immediately afterwards, the big mouthful of bitter medicine also entered my mouth and got down very well.

I realized that the wet and soft lips were not someone's lips. Soon, another mouthful of medicine entered my mouth and successfully got a stomachache.

No, only Tan Jin and Lao Huo and their father have beards. Damn, it’s not the two boys Tan Jin and Lao Huo. My first kiss is better than giving it to the dog.

At this moment, I was rejecting it all over, but my body was still very heavy and I couldn't move.

"Everyone will go out for dinner first. I didn't eat anything in the morning. You all go down to eat a little first. There is no need to waste it here. Whether this kid can wake up depends on his own luck. I'll accompany Yiming." Dad said softly. It seemed that he was not very anxious and made everyone even more confused.

"Brother Ma, let's go with you. After all, if you are like this, we can't eat anything like this," Lao Huo said in a low voice.

"Yes, Uncle Ma, I'm not hungry. Let me stay and accompany Brother Yiming to you. If you are tired, I'll change you." Yu Wu also said considerately.

"I will accept everyone's wishes for this kid Yiming first. What kind of virtue can this kid be? You are good brothers and good friends. As Diao's instructions, drinking this potion first depends on the luck of this kid. None of us can help him. Now everything depends on him." Dad said earnestly.

I know that my father believed that I could face this difficulty alone, just like I had solved Ying Zheng’s tomb before.

"Uncle Ma, it's okay, let's all stay with Yiming, kid, and face this difficulty together. It must be yesterday that this kid used the skill of soul out of body many times, and we all believe Yiming can do this huge side effect." Chu Sili murmured, the relics held in his hand were still turning, and the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth were still rumbling.

"Okay, I'll thank everyone for Yiming first. Later, if anyone of you is hungry, go down to eat by yourself. Don't starve yourself." Dad said intimately.

The room was very quiet, with no noise at all, as if it was empty. I seemed to only hear my heartbeat, and the people around me seemed to be stationary, and even their breathing was not heard.

I don’t know that after a long time, everyone still didn’t say a word, for fear of disturbing my rest, so Chu Sili’s chanting Buddhist scriptures sounded loudly. I knew he was used to praying for others like this.

Suddenly, my father's phone ringing sound came to mind, breaking the tranquil atmosphere, and my father hurriedly answered the phone.

"It's your Grandpa Diao." Dad pointed to the phone and said.

"Please press the hands-free." Tan Jin said softly. Then his father gave Tan Jin a look, and Grandpa Diao's voice floated out from the other end of the phone.

"Now, Yiming, has he not woken up?" Grandpa Diao asked with concern.

"I haven't woken up yet. The previous medicine has been poured smoothly. The next thing depends on whether this kid can stop."
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