Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

True liberation, resurrection of the dead

Peng Yun and the man with glasses saw that Jingchen approached the sheepfold very purposefully, so they had to follow.

The man with glasses also picked up the old lady from Jingchen, doing his best.

The old lady has not eaten meat for a long time, and her body is very weak. The injury caused by the beating will definitely not recover for a while, and it is very difficult for her to walk.

Even if it has turned into a monster, it doesn't look dangerous at all.

This greatly reduced Peng Yun and the glasses man's fear of her.

Jingchen, whose hands were freed, quickly searched for the most critical goat among the large number of goats. Now it was like a race against time, and Shen Gong's safety was still unknown.

But it needs more help. If you rush over so hastily, it will not be of any benefit to everyone...

The lighting conditions here are not good, so we can only look for it by moonlight. Fortunately, Jingchen has good eyesight, and finally found the goat lying in the corner.

The difference between that sheep and other sheep is that it is too quiet, with its limbs curled up under its body, its chin on the floor, and its eyes closed. It is the ewe brought back from the clinic.

The other sheep stood up vigilantly because of the appearance of this group of people, most of which blocked the ewe's figure, so it was difficult to find.

Only this ewe was too quiet.

Jingchen didn't dislike the mess of the sheep pen, and went straight in. Wherever he went, the nervous sheep retreated...

Finally, he squatted in front of the ewe, which allowed the "fake death" sheep to open their eyes again.

He had noticed earlier that this seemed to be the only ewe in the town.

And except for the townspeople who have been completely transformed into monsters, these animals are not like ordinary goats.

Whether it's the weeping lamb I met in the clinic before, or these guys in captivity, their eyes reveal wisdom and have emotions.

Jingchen stretched out his hand to the ewe's forehead, and the ewe didn't show any resistance, but looked up at him with a pair of orange-yellow horizontal pupils unique to goats.

He even smiled friendlyly: "We don't have any malice. You should be older than me, right?"

Sure enough, the ewe understood what he said, nodded her head up and down, and gave an affirmative answer.

Maybe it's the affinity that comes with Jing Chen, which made him unable to help rubbing his warm palms, making him much more energetic than before when he was lifeless.

After being presumptuous, he began to scratch the wool to look for clues, but what he saw didn't seem to require careful inspection at all, and he could see it clearly at a glance...

Dense pinholes are all over its body, no matter where the fur is peeled off.

But with the accumulation of time, these pinhole marks have begun to turn black and purple, leaving permanent and irreversible trauma.

Just by looking at it, one can imagine how painful each needle will be when it penetrates its body.

When Jing Chen saw the belly of the ewe, even his fingertips trembled.

It is reasonable to say that the wound that should have been treated by Dr. Huang is still oozing blood, soaked in the soil, and looks black.

And the blood seems to be unstoppable, it keeps flowing, no wonder the condition of the ewe is extremely poor.

But it didn't die from excessive blood loss...

All these signs confirmed that Jing Chen's deduction was not wrong, what was written on the last page of the book in the library.

The devil is the mother.

In the West, goats have always been synonymous with demons, and the source of the current town is precisely from this female goat that was involved in the experiment and had its genes extracted.

This is also its particularity, and now all the sheep in the village, or those half-human, half-goat existences, all have its blood flowing in their bodies!

The originally peaceful and peaceful town was destroyed not entirely because of the war, but more because of this experiment.

But the real culprit should not be this ewe, the real devil should be the group of invaders!

But how can they be worthy of the word mother?

Jing Chen retracted his hand and slowly clenched it into a fist, his knuckles turned slightly white.

His back was facing other people now, otherwise everyone would find that the always pleasant mage looked like a stranger at this time, with a thin layer of frost on his eyebrows and eyes.

[Si Guo, have my side missions been completed? 】

[Of course, you have found the correct answer. 】

Immediately afterwards, Jingchen felt the red bowl that was originally placed in the cloth pocket began to tremble, and immediately took it out.

The red bowl is suspended in front of Jingchen, turning around on its own, exuding a warm glow at night, not dazzling, but giving Jingchen a great sense of familiarity.

It's as if the dead thing really came to life.

Finally, when the red bowl fell back into Jingchen's hands, the sense of familiarity became even stronger.

He didn't even need Si Guo to tell him how to use the so-called unlocked magic weapon, he had already mastered the method without a teacher.

There was a slight warmth in the red bowl, which made the corners of his lips rise slightly.

He closed his eyes and chanted a mantra in a low voice. This process lasted for a very short time. When he opened his eyes again...

Many stars gathered around the bowl, and finally condensed into a huge light cluster and flew into the ewe's body, and there was no trace after sneaking in.

And the female goat, who was lying on the ground, was dying, and suddenly stood up after absorbing the light ball. The bleeding from the abdomen that was bleeding before stopped, and the scars hidden under the fur gradually faded until they disappeared.

What is even more incomprehensible is that although the body of the ewe has improved, it has begun to age at a level visible to the naked eye...

Anyone who saw it knew that the poor sheep would die due to old age.

But at the same time, everyone can clearly see that before the ewe dies, it smiles like a human being and calls out briskly.

it is happy.

Perhaps the result has been waiting for a long time.

The other sheep became quiet all of a sudden, as if they had been pressed the pause button, staring blankly at the disappearing mother, but finally they all gathered around Jingchen and surrounded him.

One by one, they started to hug him like a baby, because there was no hostility and Jingchen didn't resist, but even if he didn't have a cleanliness, he couldn't stand being rubbed by a group of sheep.

"I know you all want real relief, well, well, soon."

Jingchen deserves to be very fast, it is really fast, but after the end, he also broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and it was a bit strenuous.

Jingchen looked at the man in glasses and Peng Yun who couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, and put the red bowl back into the cloth pocket.

"Don't look, let's go, Shen Gong is very familiar, I can't save him."

"Oh." Peng Yun patted her cheek, thinking that the mage is really not an ordinary person.

And the man with glasses, who was still carrying the old lady, immediately rejected Jing Chen's proposal to carry the old lady back because of some indescribable admiration, and his physical fatigue was also swept away by this.

They went to the place where the fire glowed in the town.

On the way, Si Guo said to Jing Chen with mixed emotions: "Sure enough, it's your thing, so it will be very easy to use."

"However, when I owned it, there was no trace of magic power at all. What else do you know?" Jingchen was keenly aware that this "it was yours" was not as simple as the surface meaning.

Moreover, the red bowl has the ability to purify evil spirits and heal wounds, and most of the use consumes his spiritual power.This was not what he should have known, but why did he know?

Si Guo's young voice was a little embarrassed, Jingchen was too sensitive, and now was not the time for him to say this: "You will know later that I have something else to do, so let's go first."

Si Guo had indeed gone to work when he kept silent, but this time it was obviously an excuse, and the signs of lying were obvious.

Jingchen felt helpless in his heart, Si Guo was indeed like a child, but he didn't go into it further, and the time was not right now.

They finally arrived at the center where the flames gathered, but it was different from what they had imagined.

Except for the soaring flames ignited by the set up fire, there was no other existence, and it was quiet.

Jing Chen's original alertness dropped a little, but soon he realized that there is often a greater danger hidden in the absence of danger.

Peng Yun couldn't help asking: "Why is there no one? Could it be that Shen Gong has been eaten, and then the other goat people have gone back to sleep? Probably..."

When she spoke, she lowered her voice, lacking confidence.

"There is no trace, maybe Shen Gong is still safe now." Jing Chen held his magic weapon in his hand again, with a bit of seriousness: "Look around, maybe you can find something."

That's what he said, but he didn't look for them separately. Being alone in a strange and dangerous environment will only speed up the speed of accidental death.

The man with glasses is not very physically strong, but he didn't say anything about rest, he gritted his teeth and insisted on carrying the old lady steadily.

When no one speaks, everything is as silent as stagnant water.

Following the messy footprints, they were led to a dark corner surrounded by thick ink.

Because there was no lighting, Jingchen used his magic weapon as a light source. When the gentle light lit up somewhere in the tall tree trunk, his muscles tensed up instantly...

Covered by the tree trunk was a corpse. The skin exposed outside the clothes was blue-gray, and there were many traces of blood on the body. There were more cracks on the originally tough face, which was very permeable just by looking at it.

Seeing the miserable situation of their former friends, Peng Yun and the others were a little unsteady, and tears welled up in their eyes...

Jingchen just froze when he saw it just now, then lifted his robe and squatted down, covering the main artery of the person's neck with his hands...