Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

It was dawn.

When the first ray of light tore through the darkness, the boundless darkness began to shrink and roll back.

More and more light spread across the earth, tearing a huge gap in the strange night. All the darkness was disappearing towards the horizon at a speed visible to the naked eye, indicating that hope and dawn would come again, and all things would be nourished and healed.

"Found it." Lang Ren's figure appeared at the bottom of the back mountain. When he sensed the two familiar figures, he smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Bai Luo and her mother were not discovered by the priest and were not threatened.

After hesitating for a second, he finally decided to meet up with his relatives first.

Although it might be better to deal with the priest first, he must first confirm the safety of his relatives in person. After all, he was still very worried about the curse.

And from the induction of the geocentric technique, there was no sign of his mother waking up, which was not good news, and it deepened his mood to check.

Thinking of this, he began to approach the exit of the passage, and soon he came to an ancient tree.

Crouching down, Lang Ren grabbed the lush weeds on the ground with his hands and moved them to both sides. Then, a wooden board suddenly appeared on the seemingly flat ground.

After lifting the wooden board, a dark underground passage appeared.

After looking around for a moment, Lang Ren began to step on the ladder in the passage and drilled in after confirming that there was nothing unusual. He also covered the wooden board.

The bronze priest could not be sensed by the geocentric technique. Now he was not sure whether he was being targeted. He could only try to keep his movements as light as possible to avoid being discovered by the other party.

The firelight was suspended around him. After a while, Lang Ren entered the bottom of the passage. In the excavated secret room, he saw Bai Luo, who was wearing a white dress and full of worry, and Bai's mother who was unconscious in her arms.

"Brother, you are back." The secret room was depressing and dull, and the torch was burning quietly. When Bai Luo saw Lang Ren, who was surrounded by firelight, appear, her eyes lit up, bright and surprised.

At this moment, all the uneasiness and anxiety seemed to disappear with the appearance of Lang Ren.

"Is mother so seriously ill? Let me take a look." Nodding, Lang Ren came to Bai Luo, brushed off the dust on her head, and looked at her condition, and a cloud of worry rose between his brows.

Bai's mother is in a very bad condition now. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as a thread of gas. She is on the verge of death. It seems that the blood he gave her before did not work.

However, Bai Luo was fine, which made him understand more.

Is she really cursed? And this curse is more harmful to the elderly?

Putting his fingers on Bai's mother's wrist pulse, Lang Ren began to feel her pulse.

As a medical student, he also studied with the pharmacist in the town, so he still has the ability to feel the pulse and diagnose diseases, but he does not have the ability to distinguish whether she is cursed or what kind of curse she is. He can only check the function of Bai's mother's body to see which organ is wrong.

Closing his eyes, Lang Ren's brows are always tight.

As the saying goes, I am not afraid of the smile of Western medicine, but I am afraid of the low eyebrows of Chinese medicine.

It can be seen that Bai's mother's physical condition is probably in a very bad state.

"Evil pulse..." As Lang Ren's pulse was taken, his heart became heavier and heavier. Bai's mother's life was in danger, her internal organs were exhausted, her blood rushed to her brain, and her pulse was weak. Now the only way was to use blood to prolong her life.

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes and prepared to cut his wrist to fight against death.

"Puff!"

However, the moment he opened his eyes, Lang Ren suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

He lowered his head, was slightly stunned, his pupils contracted, and saw an unbelievable scene.

In his eyes, a skinny wrist pierced his chest and went straight to his heart.

"Mother?"

Warm blood flowed along the wound, Lang Ren looked at his mother in Bai Luo's arms, revealing a trace of confusion.

He was puzzled, puzzled that this palm that gave him a fatal injury when he was unprepared was actually Bai's mother who had fainted!

He was shocked, shocked that his dying mother opened her eyes at this moment and looked at him with indifference.

At the same time, Lang Ren suddenly felt something strange about his neck, and he subconsciously touched it.

Boundless moisture came from the palm of his hand, with warmth.

The next moment, a large amount of blood spurted from his neck, splashing Bai Luo and Bai's mother's face.

"My throat was cut?" Covering his throat with incredible force, Lang Ren reacted at this moment, and a sense of horror rose in his heart.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Bai Luo's palm, and saw that her white palm was holding a black scimitar with silver blood.

It was her!

It was Bai Luo who cut his throat!

Suddenly, bloodshot appeared in Lang Ren's eyes, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had come to a range of ten meters away from Bai Luo and his mother. While covering his throat with blood oozing from his fingertips, he stared at the two relatives he cared about most, full of confusion and pain.

"Why?"

He squeezed out this sentence from his throat, his voice was a little broken. In this moment, he opened the hidden door of life in his body and tried to speed up the repair of the wound, but he was surprised. For some reason, the wounds on his throat and chest showed no signs of healing, and the blood was still flowing out.

But compared to the physical injuries, he was more painful in his heart.

He couldn't believe that his defenseless relatives, the relatives he had always missed the most, would give him a heavy blow at this time.

"My good child, mother is sorry for you." Slowly, Bai's mother stood up, her eyes dim.

Behind her, Bai Luo held a knife, changed her previous agility, and looked at Lang Ren with indifference.

No!

No!

"Tell me, who are you! Where are my relatives?!" Lang Ren roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In an instant, he was sure that the other party was definitely not his mother and sister.

Whether it was the way of speaking or the strength, this was definitely not something his relatives could do.

Even if he had closed his eyes and diagnosed the pulse before, he would not have had no time to react. Over the years, he had already trained his body to react instinctively. If ordinary people wanted to sneak attack him, he could completely sense the crisis and subconsciously defend himself.

And ordinary people and weapons could not break his body!

"I am your relative. Don't you love us? Why are you running away?"

"My body hurts. Let me drink a mouthful of your blood and eat a mouthful of your flesh. Then, Mom won't feel any pain." Bai's mother approached step by step, her palms dripping with blood and her smile was weird.

"Brother, since you love us, can you... die for us?" Bai Luo approached closely behind him, her eyes were cold and terrifying.