Chapter 215 The End of Everything
Black and white lights pierced through the fog, and the barrier originally built around the altar also collapsed.

The thick fog all around seemed to have sensed the changes here, and it rolled in like a tide, submerging everything.

Whether it was the old village chief, Kamo Zenyou, or Li Daoxuan, they were all submerged in the fog.

Li Daoxuan lying on the ground felt physically and mentally exhausted. He couldn't even move his fingers. He didn't even have the strength to keep his eyelids open. His whole body was in severe pain. It seemed that all his bones were broken and shattered inch by inch, pulling his body into pieces.

As the cold raindrops fell on his body, Li Daoxuan felt sleepiness coming like a wave. He tried hard to stay awake and want to know the final outcome, but the tiredness eventually took away his sanity.

He was too tired, too tired to think about it anymore. The only sound in his ears was this inexplicable sound, chaotic yet clear.

"The little Taoist priest is really amazing. He was able to get rid of this Japanese wizard in this way. This is good, so that I don't have to do it myself and ruin the master's plan."

"The fox bead should be in here. Do you think you can hide it from me by hiding it in this shikigami? After all, the Japanese are still Japanese. Their temperaments will never change."

"What should I do with this little Taoist priest?" The female voice gradually approached. Li Daoxuan's mind was empty, and only this seemingly ethereal voice echoed in his mind.

He just wants to have a good sleep now.

In the blur, there seemed to be another scolding sound.

"Let go of my brother! You monster!"

"Here comes another stinky Taoist priest from Maoshan. Whatever, I've already got what I wanted, so I won't bother with him anymore."

"stop!"

Li Daoxuan had a long dream, in which he dreamed of many things and people.

He dreamed that an old Taoist priest hit him on the head with a book, he dreamed that he was at home watching TV and talking with his parents, and he also dreamed that there were clay dolls all over the streets, and each clay doll was calling out to him.

Finally, he dreamed of an endless flood that surged fiercely and swept him away.

He could only sink and sink endlessly until there was no light left in sight.

But just as he was sinking deeper into the flood, he heard a faint call in his ears, which seemed to have a crying tone.

"Brother Daoxuan."

"Wake up, Brother Daoxuan"

The sound, wave after wave, seeped into his consciousness, awakening his originally drowsy mind.

Li Daoxuan's consciousness began to recover slowly, and he tried hard to wake up from this endless sinking.

"Who is crying?"

He felt a strong sense of suffocation in his chest, but when he raised his eyes he seemed to see a beam of light shining on him from the top.

He seemed unable to breathe, and the pain in his limbs was extremely real, but despite the pain, he gritted his teeth and moved his limbs, trying to swim upwards, swimming hard above the flood.

The light in front of him became brighter and brighter, and he was getting closer and closer to the water.

Finally, he broke through the water and jumped out of the flood.

The heavy eyelids slowly opened.

Light enters the eyes.

His vision gradually became clear.

Hearing a faint crying sound beside his ear, Li Daoxuan turned his head with difficulty and saw a little white rabbit lying beside his bed with a sad face. Her eyes were red and tears were hanging on her cheeks. She looked extremely pitiful.

Li Daoxuan felt pain all over his body, but he still wanted to touch the little rabbit's head to comfort her.

He raised his arm with difficulty, stretched out a finger and gently touched Gong Youwei's cheek.

The little rabbit seemed to sense something and quickly raised its head to look over.

"You! You're awake!" Gong Youwei burst into tears of joy and immediately rushed over.

She pressed Li Daoxuan so hard that it hurt. He looked at her with a grin. "It hurts."

"Oh, I didn't mean it!" Gong Youwei quickly stood up and reached out to soothe Li Daoxuan's wound.

She stared at him closely, fearing that something unexpected might happen next.

"How did I get back?" Li Daoxuan asked weakly.

"You are..." Gong Youwei slowly told the story of what happened after he fell into a coma. The story was quite rich and exciting.

It turned out that Gong Youwei took the token given to her by Li Daoxuan to look for Senior Brother Chen, but got lost on the way. She seldom traveled in the city and was cheated many times along the way.

But thanks to the map given by Li Daoxuan, she did not go in the wrong direction.

When she first arrived in Jurong, Gong Youwei found Senior Brother Chen's home, but heard that Senior Brother Chen was not at home. So, at the request of Senior Brother Chen's wife, she stayed for one more day, and waited until Senior Brother Chen came back the next day. She then handed the letter to Senior Brother Chen.

After taking a look, Senior Brother Chen hurried to Lijia Village with the things.

The two men rode non-stop on the road and finally arrived after all the haste. When they arrived at Lijia Village, they saw thick fog rapidly gathering towards one place, so they followed the direction where the fog was gathering.

But what was unexpected was that the gathered fog began to disappear and fade, and finally a woman was seen next to Li Daoxuan, surrounded by a messy altar.

The woman just had a brief fight with Senior Brother Chen, and then left in a sedan chair. Senior Brother Chen was concerned about Li Daoxuan's safety, so he didn't chase the woman anymore.

"Then Senior Brother Chen carried you back and checked your injuries. He was talking about how you got all these injuries. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died several times. It's also thanks to your good fortune that you survived." Gong Youwei said, supporting her chin and poking Li Daoxuan, "When I left, you said nothing happened? When I came back, I saw you lying on the ground. Did you fight with the bad guys and get such serious injuries?"

"Yes, I had a fight with a bad guy." Li Daoxuan smiled bitterly, "Actually, I didn't want to do it, but I had to do it."

"I shouldn't have left. If I hadn't left, maybe I could have helped you!" Gong Youwei said angrily, "At least if I can't beat you, I can still run away with you!"

"Well, next time I can't beat you, I will make you take me away." Li Daoxuan felt a little warm in his heart as he listened to the little rabbit's complaints.

He looked out the window. It was now clear.

After the spring rain, all things sprout.

There are already a few peach blossoms standing on the branches of the peach tree near the window.

It’s great that spring is here.

The news that Li Daoxuan had woken up quickly spread throughout the Li family compound. Mrs. Zhou, Aunt Sun, and Senior Brother Chen all came in to visit him.

"Junior brother, your injuries are too severe. I'm afraid you can't use magic for half a year, otherwise your meridians will be easily injured and you won't be able to recover." When Li Daoxuan was unconscious, Senior Brother Chen had already checked his injuries and said with a look of shock and fear, "This will have a great impact on your future cultivation. You can't ignore it! As for the other injuries, most of them are flesh wounds and they will recover after a few days of recuperation."

"Thank you, senior brother. I understand. This time it is all thanks to you for arriving in time, otherwise I don't know what the consequences would have been." Li Daoxuan said embarrassedly. Seeing that senior brother Chen cared about him so much, he couldn't help but be moved. It seemed that it was right to call senior brother Chen.

In his previous life, Li Daoxuan heard a Jewish story about kindness and humanity. The story was about a pair of Jewish brothers who had to flee from the Nazis on the eve of World War II. Their escape was complicated and thrilling, and they needed help from others. Among the many friends of the family, they selected two people who were most likely to help them. One was a banker they had helped before, and the other was a timber merchant who had helped them before.

The eldest brother is inclined to ask the banker for help because the banker became rich with the help of his father, but the younger brother thinks the timber merchant is more likely to help them because the timber merchant once helped his father.

Neither of the two brothers could convince the other, so they decided to act separately. The eldest brother went to the banker, and the younger brother went to the timber merchant. However, the timber merchant risked his life to save the younger brother, while the banker betrayed the older brother.

When Li Daoxuan went down the mountain for the first time, although Senior Brother Chen did not help him much, he saw that he was uncomfortable because it was his first time riding in a carriage, so he took good care of him. When they saw the corpse of a corpse driver running away, Senior Brother Chen took the lead to deal with it and protected everyone behind him. All these made Li Daoxuan trust Senior Brother Chen more.

"Is that woman the Saint Lady of the Yinshan Sect?"

"Yes, brother, you know the ghosts in the mountains, passing through Yangguan. The old tree, the broken bronze door. The soul valley, the blood dragon. What does this sentence mean?" Li Daoxuan asked curiously.

"Lianshan ghost, crossing Yangguan? This seems to be some kind of sacrificial ceremony. As for this old tree, the broken bronze door, it should be a place. Soul Valley, Blood Dragon Coil. I have heard these two sentences before. It is said that in the southern part of Fujian, there are mysterious places where souls return. It is said that the King of Nanyue, Zhao Tuo, used 100,000 people to build the Blood Dragon Tomb so that he could ascend to the underworld one day and become the Son of Hell. Maybe this Blood Dragon Coil is related to it."

"But whether the Blood Dragon Tomb exists or not is hard to know even for the Xuanmen. I will pay attention to this matter in the future, and I will tell you if there is any news. Since you have the master's order, don't think about these things anymore. The Yinshan Sect has always been secretive, and it is difficult to find them. Now you should rest and recuperate, and make other plans after you recover."

Listening to Senior Brother Chen's persuasion, Li Daoxuan nodded in agreement.

There's nothing I can do now, so I can only focus on recovering from my injuries.

(End of this chapter)