Swordsman Without Friends
The third chest.

The day has gone to dusk, the air on the slopes of Mount Bhisma feels colder. Moreover, it has just fallen rain even though it is not heavy. the wind that blows hard against the trees that grow on the edge of the court silat college of Mount Bhisma until it throws wet old leaves. once again the wind blows, the wind blows, this time it felt firmer and colder to hit a thin body that stood in front of three tombs.

The figure of the pale-faced skinny young man like that sick person was probably sixteen or seventeen years old. Both his hands and feet were littered with muddy ground. his clothes that were soaked by the rainwater flush were unable to remove the smell of blood wicker that was attached to his skin. I don't know how long he had been silent in front of the three tombs that seemed to have just been made.

On the tombstone of the tomb on the middle is written 'Ki Rangga Wesi Bledek., the Iron Thunder Hand.' the tomb on the left is only written 'Tomb of female students of Mount Bhisma college. while the last tombstone on the right is engraved with the inscription 'Tomb of male students of Mount Bhisma.!'

The pale skinny young man who was none other than Pranacitra was sighing heavily as if to reduce the tightness of the burden that was clumping in his heart. his head looked up at the top of his face wet with tears and the rest of the drizzling rain specks that descended from the sky.

''Why should they die and not me.?'' pranacitra screams full of sadness.This young man then fell on his knees in front to the three graves of the teacher and all his brothers.The drizzling rain continues to pour from the sky that has a thick dam. occasionally the rumbling sound of thunder sounded creepy.shadowed back by the joking atmosphere of laughter all his fellow students as well as the attitude of the teacher who was always firmly authoritative.

Now everything had disappeared leaving behind a deep desolate and vengeful sad tone. Suddenly his heart felt fear.although it was only a weak skinny young man but he had never feared death, but he had never feared death, because what he was afraid of was a feeling of loneliness.!

This young man coughed loudly.The pain in his body from poisoning was not as severe as the pain that hit his soul.The more he coughed the more blood dripped out of his lips. but he does not care, maybe in this way he can quickly die after all his brothers, but the strange thing in life sometimes there are people who want to die quickly, but even longer life.

The blood that came out looked coagulated and felt cold. two parents who claimed to be good acquaintances of Ki Rangga Wesi Bledek named Nyi Lintang Wungu and the Black Angel has stuffed the drug granules that are said to withstand blood and heart-clotting toxins.

''Hek., he., the drug suppressor of blood and heart clotting toxins.?'' Pranacitra laughed bitterly. ''What is the point of all that, because let you try to hide it but I know this poison cannot be destroyed.''

''If only to live in loneliness waiting to die, then why don't you just let me die.?'' the young man gasped for breath.His two thin hands clenched, his nails pierced through the skin.Cold blood of hatred dripped.

''Step the hole deeper with your hands, the two heirlooms you two are looking for are there, after that I hope Lintang Wungu's grandmother and grandfather of the Black Angels can bring my two brothers Arga Pangestu and Ajeng Larasati with you. ''I hope they can get good supplies from you both..''

''But earlier you said the Three Shirt Demon Rombeng from the Gapura Devil party had taken everything.!'' cut Nyi Lintang Wungu. ''Then what's the point of digging again..?'' asked the Black All-Angeler, but a moment later the two looked at each other, the old man moved first and then followed by Nyi Lintang Wungu, who was the first to see each other, by using a piece of wood and its magic is not difficult for the two silat figures to dig a hole deeper.they simultaneously stopped when they felt the wood hit something hard. a wooden crate is in there.!'

Although I can't see what it is, but Pranacitra believes in the wooden crate that stored the book of Science punch Hand Thunder Yellow Wesi and Blue Mentari sword that is being sought by Nyi Lintang Wungu aka Sword Goddess Star Kali Serayu and Angels Serba Black .

With his eyes dimming he still had time to see the two people flashing to him. The faces of both look happy and anxious. he felt his mouth stuffed with several white medicinal grains by Nyi Lintang Wungu which tasted very sour and bitter. in addition, his ears also had time to hear thanks and hope so that he can continue to survive.

Only the chest that was above, that was the secret message that Ki Rangga had sent to him. The old man deliberately put two crates in one hole. the wooden crate above is a chest containing fake heirlooms, while the original one is buried under it.!

Before the sight of his eyes darkened and his body lost consciousness, the young man felt a wave of hot energy currents running through his body, as two Black Conferred Angel palms jolted at his back.

''The two of us can't do much to you, because the extremely ferocious heart-freezing poison has already penetrated your body. Moreover, your body is indeed weak and you have also lost a lot of blood..''

''What we can do is just give you medicine to be able to resist the very cold poison.We also provide additional energy in the heat so that the poison does not attack your heart..''

''According to the promise of the two of us, Nyi Lintang Wungu and the Black Angel have taken away your two friends so that we can save. you need to know that the medicine and the magic power we gave you can only last at most three months.We apologize for all our incompetence..''

''In those three months look for a clever man who can destroy the blood-clotting poison and the heart that still settles in your body, though the world is so vast and great men are scattered in all directions, but frankly we ourselves also do not know who the healer can treat you..''

''A little hint for you, in this letter we also give some names of martial people who have high medical skills.Maybe among these great healers there are those who can help you. only everything comes back depending on your own luck..''

Pranacitra saw some names of people written under it, although it is not called who gave the message in the purple sheet, but judging from the style of writing is beautiful and smooth as well as the color of the fabric. he could have guessed that it was a message from Nyi Lintang Wungu.

The young man was still kneeling in front of the tomb, his head that had been lowered suddenly lifted.His pair of eyes glittered sharply, his thin body twitched, his thin body twitched, both of his skinny fists clenched back through and injured his skin. The pale face emitted a heart-shaking aura. ''Even if I were to turn into a demon or ally with a demon, as long as I can avenge the death of my teacher and all my brothers, I will definitely do..!'' the young man was full of revenge.

Pranacitra stood up after once prostrating in front of the tomb.with a slow step he approached the hole of the former excavation of the ground where previously buried two wooden crates containing heirlooms. the first coffin seized by the Three Shirtful Demons of Rombeng contained a fake heirloom, while the original was in the second chest that was buried deeper.

The second chest was carried by Nyi Lintang Wungu and the Black Angel.It contained a book of punch and a magic heirloom sword. the two of them also brought Arga Pangestu and Ajeng Larasati to be cured of the poison in his body.

Although not directly, but both Three Demons Shirt Rombeng, Nyi Lintang Wungu, and Angel.Serba Hitam had asked if Ki Rangga had other heirlooms. or has her teacher ever given her another secret message.?

Of course the answer is no. because the teacher only said two crates were to be taken. even so Pranacitra knew very well if he dug the hole two jengkal course deeper, though, he will be able to find the third wooden chest, then with a pair of thin hands covered with mud soil mixed with blood he began to dredge it.

Only the chest is above., the real meaning of this sentence is only the lowest chest that no one should take. Ki Rangga said that the lowest wooden crate is an object that can bring disaster, misfortune and evil to mankind.he had ventured to ask the teacher ''If that thing only caused harm and disaster, why didn't the teacher just destroy it.?'' but Ki Rangga just kept silent as if reluctant to answer.

The wooden crate was quite small and there were no carvings on it. When opened the inside was stored a roll of goat skin that looked very old and worn. Pranacitra then unrolled the skin, there painted pictures of mountains, hills, lakes, forests and rivers as well as strange paths in black red. maybe it is a picture of the road or something like that. apparently it was a map. on the top was a skull painting and a line of strange writing 'Valley of a Thousand Poisons.!'

Pranacitra had no idea what the map showed me, the Valley of a Thousand Poisons.? the young man had never heard of any of this, but he was convinced that with this map he was capable of something shocking.