Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 10 One Fruit, One Flower, One Leaf

"what!"

Suddenly, screams were heard behind him and flames shot up into the sky.

It was a candle burning fiercely, and Liu Chenxue was knocked down by the zombie.

She collapsed on the ground, staring at the monster looking down at her with fear in her eyes. Her eyes were bulging and there was coagulated blood on her fangs.

Once she fell, she no longer had the strength to get up and her mind was almost blank.

But... the pioneer's calmness was the result of entering this world many times to explore. She remembered Chen Ning'an's words, bit her tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood at the monster!

Chen Ningan, who had already run for some distance, looked back and the intense candlelight allowed him to see everything.

The zombie paused for only a split second before stretching out his hands to grab the boning knife and bit down!

He saw the amulet he had drawn burst into flames, but he did little to stop it.

"Sure enough, my hexagram was correct. Seeing gold means death."

This gold refers to Qian Gua, metal, zombies...

But the essence of his tongue was not enough to deal with the zombies, and the amulet was as fragile as paper. He had to re-examine this world.

Although some things from the previous life are useful, they are not necessarily accurate. Fortunately, divination is still feasible.

This is his biggest golden finger, and he doesn't ask anyone for help.

For some reason, the zombie did not catch up with them, and they kept running forward. Wang Youcai almost ran to death, but he did not dare to stop.

"Okay, put me down."

Chen Ning'an's face became a little more rosy, and he felt his body suddenly relaxed. The pain and fatigue were swept away, as if he had taken a miraculous medicine.

But he knew that this was not a panacea, but a last gasp.

In their world, it is said that even gods cannot save people.

This time, if I can’t find something to save my life, I might not be able to get the special medicine when I get out.

"Go where the wind is coming from!"

His steps were brisk, and he surpassed Wang Youcai in one leap: "Wangcai, follow me."

It is difficult for a god to save someone, but that does not mean that he cannot be saved. In that case, let him become a god himself.

The wind is getting stronger.

He noticed that some of the mud on his body had begun to dry and crack and was being blown away.

But his physical condition was surprisingly good, and in this short period of time, he was like a normal person.

Even beyond normal people.

So, he quickly saw five trees.

Five emerald green trees stand abruptly on the wasteland.

There are some flowers and fruits on the tree.

The flowers are like cloth bags. Some are as big as basketballs, and some are as big as tables. They will gradually expand and then suddenly shrink.

The wind comes from these flowers.

It really is a magical world.

Chen Ning'an's eyes were on the fruits on the trees. Only three trees had fruit.

He immediately stepped forward, picked one and put it in his mouth.

The fruit is purple-black, like a mangosteen, but the texture of the flesh inside is similar to that of a persimmon.

He wanted to prolong his life. He didn't know the efficacy of the fruit, nor did he know whether it was poisonous, but he knew that it was too late.

It turns out that people who have a last-minute lucid dream can actually see the date of their own death.

"This is much better than my fortune telling."

He laughed at himself, saying that after eating the fruit, his physical condition did not get better, instead he felt severe pain all over his body!
"what!"

"what!"

He screamed in pain and rolled on the ground, but Chen Ning'an's cries of pain were mixed with laughter.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Wang Youcai, who had finally caught up with them, was almost scared silly.

"Ning An, you've been tortured to the point of going crazy, haven't you?"

"Don't do this, I'm scared."

"Haha! I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!" Chen Ning'an was still screaming in pain, but the pain showed that he was alive.

The energy from the fruit traveled through his body, transforming into a wind-like gas that replaced blood circulation.

This put his life on hold again.

The malignant tumor cells are still spreading, but they are no longer as deadly.

The wind fruit improved his body. Just as the mysterious man said, this disease cannot be cured, but who says that you have to recover from the disease to survive?

That’s what it meant.

"Ning An, do you think the fruits on the tree are treasures?" Wang Youcai held on to the lantern tightly as it was about to be blown away.

"no!"

Chen Ningan shook his head: "You can only take one here. If you take two, it will correspond to the main hexagram, Kun Bao Dui."

He was sure that if he ate another one, it would be the image of Dui Jin and would also be able to cut off Xun.

"Can't eat it?"

Wang Youcai sighed, feeling a little regretful.

"You can pick a flower." Chen Ning'an gestured for him to look at the flowers blowing in the wind. Flowers and fruits are not the same thing.

"Ah...Is it okay?"

Wang Youcai was still a little scared, but Chen Ningan had already stood up and picked a leaf.

Sure enough, nothing happened.

So Wang Youcai plucked up his courage and really picked a flower the size of a basketball.

Strangely enough, once the flower is picked, it no longer blows in the wind and instead becomes a bit like a bag.

The two hid under a tree in a windless place to study the results.

Chen Ningan could feel it? There was a gust of wind that he could hit out.

And that leaf is soft in texture, maybe it can also be used as a talisman?

What’s interesting is the wind bag flower. As long as you fill a basketball-sized space with air and pinch it, you can blow out a deadly gust of wind.

This wind is very special, and Wang Youcai can't let it go because Chen Ningan said it might be a magical weapon.

He didn't know what the magic weapon was, but he felt it was very powerful.

"Ning An, how do you know so much?"

The little fat boy asked curiously. Everything that happened today shocked him.

The terminally ill friend sits up in shock and leads him to a turnaround in the dangerous world!
If it weren't for Chen Ning'an, he would probably have died when the first gust of wind blew.

"Actually, I was a very powerful person in my previous life." Chen Ning'an told the truth, but Wang Youcai didn't believe it at all.

"Just brag, that mysterious person must have felt sorry for you, so he told you this."

Wang Youcai found an excuse and continued playing with the wind bag flower.

Chen Ning'an shook his head. He felt sorry that no one believed the truth.

"This life's fortune is not bad."

He smiled.

At this moment, Wang Youcai took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and cheered: "The time is almost up, we are finally going back."

"Going back?"

The last time Chen Ning'an returned, he was in a daze and had no idea how to get back.

"Yes." Wang Youcai pointed at his phone and said, "It usually takes four hours to enter this world. At this time, do you think your lantern looks a little illusory?"

"This is a sign that they are going to take us away."

After saying this, Chen Ning'an found that it was indeed the case.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up and ran quickly into the darkness.

"Ning'an, what are you doing?" Wang Youcai was startled, but he heard only Chen Ning'an's voice.

"I'm going to get something, you wait here for me."

The way back was with the wind, and he was half running and half pushing, so he was very fast.

Moreover, the wind in his body was running faster at this time, which increased his speed. Soon Chen Ning'an saw what he was looking for.

A metal box, white, small.

(End of this chapter)