Chapter 280 River Water
"I really won't die here." Yan Xuan's eyes were red, and he stared at the salt bag in Xiao Zunfeng's hand.
"Let's go!" Xiao Zunfeng stepped out his right foot again.
"Wait!" Yan Xuan grabbed Xiao Zunfeng, "Officer Bai, I have one thing to bother you, a very important thing!"
"When is it now?" Xiao Zunfeng's face was full of incredible.
But what made him even more incredible was that he was punched in the face. Because of his weakness, Yan Xuan's punch was not very strong, but Xiao Zunfeng was also very weak at this time. In addition, the hit was his nose, so after he suffered pain, he covered his right hand with his right hand to cover the area where he was hit.
Xiao Zunfeng was still holding the salt bag in his left hand, but compared to before, he was much less attentive to put it on the salt bag at this time.
Opportunities must not be missed!
Yan Xuan was waiting for this moment, and he snatched the salt bag in Xiao Zunfeng's hand.
Usually, he can get as much salt as he wants, and he can even use it for bathing, but now... everything is different. Even if the bag of salt that is so ordinary that it is only two-thirds left in his hand, it is more precious to him than any treasure.
"I'm sorry!" Yan Xuan chuckled and ran towards Fengxiahe.
There is still fifteen meters left, which can be said to be close.
Xiao Zunfeng recovered and realized his situation. Even though he was very close to Fengxia River now, the danger was still not lifted before he actually entered.
It's over...
He looked at Yan Xuan's back and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
No, I can't give up yet!
Xiao Zunfeng wiped the nosebleed with his right hand, took a deep breath, and ran towards Fengxiahe.
As soon as he ran two steps, he felt like he was being hugged by a baby ghost, and... it was two.
"Save..." Xiao Zunfeng stretched out his right hand towards Yan Xuan, but the sound of asking for help seemed to be stuck in his throat and could not be made at all.
Yan Xuan's back is further away.
With his own calculations, Yan Xuan had already stepped on the train leading to rebirth with one foot.
Hehe, what an idiot!
Looking at Feng Xiahe as he was getting closer and closer, the smile on his face became stronger.
Just now, he was also hugged by the baby ghost, but he had salt water in his hand. As long as he used a little more strength, he could break free from the baby ghost and maintain his physical strength.
Xiao Zunfeng struggled to walk two steps and fell to the ground.
The feeling of weakness tangled around him like a ghost, absorbing his life bit by bit.
Am I going to die here? It's that simple, I didn't even do anything.
Xiao Zunfeng slowly closed his eyes.
I still haven't watched a few movies and TV series, and it will be my birthday in two months. I haven't figured out how to celebrate...
Darkness and coldness enveloped Xiao Zunfeng's heart.
At the same time, Yan Xuan also used up all the salt.
There are five meters left in the distance.
"Quick...quick!" Yan Xuan felt that he was being hugged again, but now he no longer cared about it. With such a short distance, he just had to hold on for about two seconds.
"There are four meters, three meters... wait, it seems there is something!" Just as Yan Xuan was about to jump into the river, he felt a sense of danger suddenly coming from the front of him.
It was very dangerous, just like he was standing on the edge of a cliff at this time. As long as he moved forward a little, he would fall into the abyss that would never be restored.
"But there is nothing?" Yan Xuan looked ahead, there was nothing in the heavy rain, "Forget it, don't care!"
He continued to move forward.
At this time, a pair of hands hugged him from the side, not the thin hand of a baby ghost, but more like a woman's hand.
The soft touch came from the side of his body, and Yan Xuan felt like he was lying in the water. At the same time, the speed of his physical strength was like a waterfall that was flowing down.
Yan Xuan lay on the ground. When he died, he didn't understand why things turned out like this.
Even the blueprint for the future has been planned, but it can no longer be realized.
His skin quickly shrank, and signs of dehydration began to appear on his face, and then his whole body quickly became mushy.
...
The white light fades.
Qian Cangyi felt physical discomfort, dizziness, tinnitus and other symptoms gradually began to appear.
However, the power to pull him to the bottom of the river disappeared, so he quickly floated to the water surface. He took a few deep breaths and seemed to feel reborn. His reaction gradually disappeared after his body reached its limit.
He wiped the water from his face with his right hand and looked up to the shore.
"Is this... Yan Xuan?" Qian Cang saw a severely dehydrated corpse, "Where is Xiao Zunfeng? Are you dead?"
His gaze looked further away, and then he saw the little Zunfeng lying on the ground.
"I can't save it..." Qian Cangyi shook his head.
Yan Xuan failed at the most critical moment, which must be related to the woman made of water that I met in the end. Even if she just held Yan Wen's hand at that time, Yan Wen's body began to dehydrate quickly. That speed would probably not be too late to react unless she carried a torch with her.
As for the reason why Xiao Zunfeng is not dead yet, I am afraid that the other party is seducing me. It can be solved quickly, but it still allows the baby ghost to slowly absorb water. There is definitely a problem here.
This reason can be regarded as an excuse for Qian Cangyi or as his choice.
Unless there is another change, he will definitely not take the risk of saving Xiao Zunfeng.
The reason is very simple. First, the danger is too great, and second, even if you save it, it will not make much sense.
At this moment, a voice rang in Qian Cang's mind.
"I can help you, but you have to help me too." This is Feng Xiahe's voice.
Qian Cangyi slowly swam to the shore, "How to help? What?" The first question was that he wanted to know how Fengxiahe helped save people, and the second question was that he wanted to know what Fengxiahe asked him to help.
There was no answer, or rather, the answer was not his voice, but the irritable Fengxiahe.
The river water hit the river bank like a furious beast, overlapping again and again. As the river water swinged, Qian Cang discovered that the Fengxia River was about ten meters closer to Xiaozhuanfeng.
"He has few lives, only one chance, just the next time the wave comes." Feng Xiahe's voice sounded in his mind.
"I understand." Qian Cangyi took two deep breaths.
There are no infant ghosts in the places impacted by the Fengxia River. For infant ghosts, to a certain extent, they are even more afraid of the Fengxia River that has "bred" them.
Stepping on the ground, the river water that had originally flooded its waist gradually lowered to its knees.
Qian Cangyi bent down slightly and focused his attention.
As the river began to rise, Qian Cangyi rushed forward.
When the Fengxia River water rose to its highest level, he also came to Xiao Zunfeng.
"Your fortune is good..." Qian Cangyi whispered, then grabbed Xiao Zuanfeng's hand and dragged him towards Fengxiahe.
In the process, the feeling of danger has been surrounding Qian Cangyi, but that's all, nothing happened.
"After that being said, if you can save people like this, why don't you save Yan Xuan before this? Maybe he is the last person in Pusha Village." Qian Cangyi slapped Xiao Zuanfeng twice and said in his mouth.
Of course, he didn't say these words for Xiao Zunfeng.
Chapter completed!