Chapter 432 Madness
Hundreds of kilometers away, at the bottom of the snow valley, in a hidden cave.

Before, the people from Ranmen set out from here, and now they are returning with one more person.

Lu Ran casually summoned a Fiery Sky Hammer.

A raging flame burned on the hammer, dispelling the cold air in the cave.

Deep in the cave, Deng Yuxiang sat against the stone wall, holding the motionless Yan Shuangzi, and gently stroking her messy hair with one hand.

Her eyes were filled with heartache, and she gently stroked her friend's deeply sunken eye sockets with her fingers.

Pale golden fish kept emerging from Yu Changsheng's hands.

The light illuminates everyone in the cave, restoring vitality for everyone.

Yan Shuangzi's pale face gradually turned red, and the shocking wounds on her body, including the hidden diseases in her body, were constantly being healed.

However, the sunken eye sockets under Deng Yuxiang's fingers did not bulge.

Including Yan Shuangzi's broken arm, it did not grow back.

Lu Ran's face didn't look very good.

His Jiangpin evil magic, Resurrection of Carp, cannot regenerate the remaining limbs for the time being.

And can't the fish's immortal sea magic, the Immortal Carp, do the same?

Yu Changsheng understood Lu Ran's expression and said apologetically, "Master, the Changsheng Carp can replenish the target's vitality and help the injured recover.

However, it is still not possible to regenerate a severed arm.”

If the arm is broken, there is no chance of survival.

Naturally, Yan Shuangzi's eyeballs could not grow new ones.

Lu Ran remained silent and nodded.

Yu Changsheng added: "Wait until I cultivate to the sea level and the Changsheng Carp is upgraded to a higher grade, then maybe it will be possible."

This is not just pure comfort.

Yu Changsheng is very familiar with his own magical healing method. The Haipin Changsheng Carp has reached the pinnacle in terms of replenishing vitality and recovering from injuries!

If we raise the level one more level, we should be able to achieve a qualitative change and explore higher fields.

After these words were spoken, the cave fell into silence.

Yan Shuangzi's skin gradually became smooth and fair, but this was just superficial work.

The real horror of the Great Doctor of the Sea Realm lies in the fact that the immortal carp he releases can use its absolute vitality to make Yan Shuangzi's dying body completely new from the inside out.

Rejuvenate!

Lu Ran waited quietly, and when he saw Luo Ying sitting alone, he said, "Thank you for your hard work, General Luo."

Luo Ying looked up and bowed and nodded to Lu Ran.

She had no friendship with Yan Shuangzi and had long been numb to tragic stories, but Luo Ying liked Lu Ran's attitude very much.

Lu Ran was so desperate to save his own people.
This is good!
One day, Lu Ran will treat her like this.

Luo Ying became more certain that his loyalty and dedication would be rewarded accordingly.

Lu Ran turned his eyes to the cave entrance, where Jing Hong was standing guard diligently.

He said, "Well done."

Jing Hong's thunder horn really fired the first shot for Ranmen.

Lu Ran was encouraging his soldiers when he suddenly heard a muffled nasal sound.

He turned his head and saw Yan Shuangzi's fingertips moving slightly, and she woke up from her coma.

"Frost?" Deng Yuxiang also noticed it.

Yan Shuangzi's body trembled slightly.

Deng Yuxiang's voice was more gentle than ever before: "Shuang Zi?"

Yan Shuangzi was stunned for more than twenty seconds before she asked in disbelief, "Deng Deng Yuxiang?"

Her voice was unusually hoarse and her lips were trembling slightly.

Deng Yuxiang's nose felt sore, and she took Yan Shuangzi into her arms: "It's me, it's me."

Yan Shuangzi raised one arm with difficulty, and her dirty palm fell on Deng Yuxiang's face, groping constantly.

"Deng Yuxiang Deng Yuxiang."

Yan Shuangzi murmured to herself, her fingertips stroking Deng Yuxiang's eyebrows, across her nose and lips.

She lost her eyes and kept stroking her friend's face, recalling her appearance in her mind.

But those memories seem so long ago.

It was so long that she almost forgot about this former best friend.

Or perhaps it should be said that the long period of imprisonment and torture made Yan Shuangzi forget many things and her memory became fuzzy.

"How come you are here?!" Yan Shuangzi's voice suddenly became higher.

With just the second sentence, her emotions completely got out of control.

Yan Shuangzi touched Deng Yuxiang's face with one hand: "Why are you here? You shouldn't be here! Go away, hurry up. Have you been arrested by them too?"

Suddenly, Yan Shuangzi stopped moving.

She seemed to have lost all her strength, and her lone arm drooped down.

She kept shaking her head, mumbling: "No, you shouldn't come here, no, no."

As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed out from his sunken eye sockets.

Deng Yuxiang was very worried and immediately explained: "This is not Daoji Peak, we rescued you!"

Yan Shuangzi could not hear any words. She was immersed in her own world, murmuring: "You shouldn't have come to Holy Spirit Mountain, it's all a scam!

No, you shouldn't. They can't do this to you."

“Yan Shuangzi!” Deng Yuxiang raised her voice, trying to wake up the unconscious woman, “This is not Daoji Peak, Lu Ran rescued you!”

Yan Shuangzi stopped talking abruptly.

Deng Yuxiang kept rubbing her back: "No one will hurt you again, never again."

After a long while, Yan Shuangzi trembled and said, "I left Daoji Peak?"

"Yes, Lu Ran rescued you. Do you still remember Lu Ran?"

"Lu Shi, who is it?" "Teacher Yan." Lu Ran said softly, "We met in Beifeng City in the first month of last year, and you taught me."

Because of her relationship with Deng Yuxiang, Yan Shuangzi took good care of Lu Ran in Beifeng City at that time.

She also taught Lu Ran about the three levels of swordsmanship:

The body and the sword are one, the mind and the sword are one, the man and the sword are one.

Lu Ran had clearer theoretical guidance, and from then on, whenever he looked at other powerful warriors, he would see them as weapons.

"Lu Ran." Yan Shuangzi frowned, as if she was trying hard to recall.

However, the darkness lasted too long, and her mind was very confused, and she seemed unable to remember.

"Don't think about it, Shuangzi, let's not think about it for now." Deng Yuxiang looked at her friend's painful expression and hurriedly persuaded her.

"Yeah." Yan Shuangzi drooped her head.

His dirty face was buried in Deng Yuxiang's shoulder.

After just a few seconds, she started sobbing again: "It's fake, Yuxiang, everything is fake, fake"

It can be seen that Yan Shuangzi's mental state is quite worrying.

"I am real, I am here, everything is real." Deng Yuxiang showed an unprecedented gentle side.

Like coaxing a child.

However, Yan Shuangzi could not hear anyone talking again.

She kept muttering, "God is not the savior, everything is fake! The whole world has been deceived, everyone has been deceived!

Without a way to survive and without hope, the human race will never win!
It was instructed by the gods. The evil spirits will always kill us. Everything is directed by the gods."

Yan Shuangzi looked like a madman, her words were unclear, and she was saying things that were extremely treasonous.

If Yan Shuangzi dared to say such words in the human world, she would probably be imprisoned in Beifeng City and forced to undergo "treatment".

"Yeah, I know, I know."

Deng Yuxiang was very patient. She hugged the skinny woman and continued to comfort her.

Yan Shuangzi shook her head vigorously, full of despair: "No, you don't know! The North Wind you have always worshipped is not what you think"

"I know, Shuangzi!" Deng Yuxiang held Yan Shuangzi's cheeks and subconsciously wanted to look into her eyes.

Deng Yuxiang was suddenly awakened to find that the other person's eyes had been gouged out.

The Beifeng captives all said that this was an order from Elder Xing.

Elder Xing announced to everyone that Yan Shuangzi was blind and blind in heart, and that she did not deserve to have eyes. Then, in front of everyone's eyes, Yan Shuangzi's eyes were gouged out.

Elder Xing did not have the intention to harm Yan Shuangzi.

After all, he wanted her to live, and use her miserable end to warn all Beifeng disciples not to disrespect the gods again.

"You don't know, you." Yan Shuangzi was still struggling, acting crazy.

Deng Yuxiang shouted in a deep voice: "I have severed the contract with Bei Feng!"

Yan Shuangzi's body suddenly stiffened.

Deng Yuxiang held Yan Shuangzi's cheek and wiped her tearful eyes with her thumb: "I stopped believing in God a few months ago."

"You cut the contract?"

"Yes! This Holy Spirit Mountain is the burial place created by the gods for us humans. The gods want us to be slaves for generations, don't they? Why should I still believe in the so-called gods?"

Listening to Deng Yuxiang's words, Yan Shuangzi opened her mouth slightly.

After a few seconds, Yan Shuangzi suddenly smiled.

He really was like a madman, crying, laughing, shouting and making a fuss.

Are you overjoyed at finally finding your own kind?
Are you crying with joy because you are finally understood?

Or should we see this ugly world clearly and cry out in grief and sorrow?
Maybe there are.

Everyone in Ranmen was silent, looking at the crazy woman who was crying and laughing.

How much pain does a person have inside his heart, and what kind of inhuman torture has he endured to become like this?

But this time, no matter how much Deng Yuxiang tried to comfort her, it was useless.

Lu Ran ordered: "Requiem Corner."

At the entrance of the cave, Jing Hong immediately summoned an ancient horn and put it to her lips.

"Woo~~~"

The sound of the horn was not loud, but very low, echoing in the small cave.

Divine Technique: Requiem Corner: While eliminating spiritual influences on people, it can also soothe people's emotions and help them stabilize their minds.

Amid the low sound of the horn, Yan Shuangzi, who was tired of crying, snuggled in Deng Yuxiang's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

After a long time, Lu Ran pressed his hand.

The Requiem Corner came to a halt, and the tortured soul finally had some time to rest in peace.

Deng Yuxiang’s raincoat was large enough and her embrace was warm enough.

However, Lu Ran did not find this scene heartwarming. Instead, he felt sad and desolate. He lowered his head, turned around, and walked out of the cave.

"Whoo~"

A cold wind blew through the valley. Lu Ran looked up at the night sky and took a deep breath.

Faintly, he felt someone calling him.

Lu Ran immediately connected with Ye Mei Xie Su's spirit and imprinted the woman's words in his mind.

【Little Lu Ran. 】

【Um? 】

[I don’t have many friends, besides Jiaojiao, she is the only one.] Deng Yuxiang paused and asked, [Please help me, accept her as a believer and take good care of her like you saved me, okay?]

[Okay, which statue do you want her to worship?] Lu Ran did not hesitate.

He looked at the starry sky with twinkling eyes.

Of course!

If I could bring Yan Shuangzi to revenge, I would let her dig out Elder Xing's eyes with her own hands.
Even better.

(End of this chapter)