1149. Piercing blood

readx;??? Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, can Lingshan still be as brilliant as before?" Shen Ruofu said: "Senior brother, don't you want Lingshan to be like before?" Han Yiming said: "I naturally want to. The splendor of Lingshan as www.biquge.info before is the heaviest blow to Pingbo, doesn't he just want to destroy Lingshan? How can I not want Lingshan to be as before, I am only worried that I don't have the ability of my master. Shen Ruofu was silent for a moment and said, "Senior brother, we don't have the same ability as our ancestors, but there are still disciples in Lingshan, aren't we? ”

After talking to Shen Ruofu, Han Yiming's heart calmed down a little. However, two days later, Qingshi came to Han Yiming and asked Han Yiming to take him to see the stars. Han Yiming was very strange, he knew that the stars had turned into stone statues, but he had to take him to see them, wasn't it very strange?

Han Yiming really couldn't bear this boy's troubles, rolling all over the ground, crying and making trouble. Feng Yuzao coaxed him for a long time and couldn't coax him away, and if he wanted to take him away, he hugged Han Yiming's leg and didn't leave. Feng Yuzao's cultivation is not bad, but by the way, this scoundrel-like boy has no way to show it. Han Yiming was annoyed by him, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

Hearing this, Qingshi got up and said, "Then let's go now." Han Yiming couldn't help him, and said, "Do you lead the way or do I lead the way?" Qingshi said: "I'll take me." "Pull your legs and run. Han Yiming followed behind and walked towards the stone statue of Xingchen. Qingshi ran to stand in front of the stone statue of Xingchen, Han Yiming approached, Qingshi stretched out his hand to brush the soil and water beads on the stone statue and said, "You didn't say that I brought him, I brought it." You see. ”

Han Yiming couldn't say anything strange when he heard this, he approached and looked at the stone statue of Xingchen first, and said to Qingshi: "Who asked you to bring me here? Is it him?" Qingshi nodded: "He told me last night that he wanted me to bring you over." Han Yiming's heart moved, he had heard the teachers speak in his dreams before, but Qingshi could also hear it as well as himself, and he couldn't help but look at Qingshi carefully.

Qingshi didn't look at him, turned around and took a piece of things and handed it to him, saying, "Master, you cut your own blood." Han Yiming was very surprised, Qingshi was holding a stone knife in his hand, which didn't look sharp. But this stone knife Han Yiming felt a little familiar, thinking of Senior Brother Xie Zimin's stone knife in the past, could it be that this is also Senior Brother Xie's? But where did the bluestone come from? In addition, he told himself to prick blood, so he was going to stab himself? He was too weird. Qingshi stood next to him and looked at him, Han Yiming turned the stone knife over for a while, and saw the word "Xie" on the back of the stone knife. This is Senior Brother Xie Zimin's stone knife, where did this kid get it? Ask him first, "Where did you get it?" Qingshi said: "I woke up this morning and it was at the head of my bed." ”

Han Yiming looked around

, these days, no outsiders have been to Lingshan. Han Yiming always felt that even if he was asleep, one eye was open. This is really thanks to Pingbo, he has not been able to sleep peacefully for more than two years, so he can only be careful and vigilant, so that Han Yiming is still very awake now. If someone came during the day, he would definitely know, but even at night, no one came, Han Yiming couldn't understand where this stone knife came from, and Uncle Zishang would definitely not have Senior Brother Xie's stone knife before. But if you want to ask Qingshi, you must not be able to ask, put away the stone knife and said: "This thing must not be in your hand, I'm afraid that you cut your hand, you go to play." Immediately Qingshi sat down on the ground and screamed.

Han Yiming turned around and came back, and shouted at Qingshi's side at the same door, and Han Yiming came over from that side again, and he wouldn't go over to ask. Don't ask, this must be because the head of the family didn't let the child go for granted, so the child was messing around. Han Yiming put away the stone knife in the house and came out, and Qingshi had already gotten up and ran away.

In the evening, Han Yiming took out the head secretary to take a look, and now he can see four pages, and the destruction of Lingshan is only one line of words on it. Han Yiming looked at this line of words carefully, it couldn't be more concise, but behind it was the death of the senior brothers and sisters of Lingshan, and the collapse of Lingshan, which really couldn't be easily watched. After reading it for a long time, I became sleepy, closed the book, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

In my sleep, I felt that someone was whispering. Han Yiming wanted to wake up but couldn't, he heard more than one person talking, and after listening carefully for a while, it was two people. But what they said, he couldn't understand anything. After a while, the sound of talking was gone, Han Yiming felt that his ears were quiet, and he fell asleep again. And this time, somehow, I've been half-asleep and half-awake. felt that there were people walking around him, but Han Yiming couldn't wake up.

He even felt the corners of someone's clothes sweep over his hands and feet, but he couldn't wake up. And that weird feeling is always there, as if there is someone around me all the time. Since Lingshan established himself here, Han Yiming had never had such a strange feeling. I feel that there are people, but I can't wake up at all, and I want to speak but I can't say it. The hands and feet were heavy, as if they had pressed a boulder, and they couldn't move.

Suddenly, a voice said, "Then I'll cut it?" and another voice said, "Hmm." These two words could not be heard more clearly, just in his ear, Han Yiming wanted to make a sound but couldn't, he wanted to move but couldn't help himself, so he fell asleep so deeply. Suddenly, there was a pain in his chest, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and Han Yiming jumped up. When I woke up, it was already dawn, the door was ajar, and there was no one around, but there was still that pinprick-like pain in my chest.

Han Yiming stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, stinging slightly, unbuttoning his clothes and seeing that there was a small blood spot on his chest. Was the dream real? In the blink of an eye, that little bit of blood was gone, and there wasn't even a speck left on the chest. Han Yiming pressed the blood spot, and even the stinging pain was gone. This is really a strange thing, Han Yiming was a little puzzled about Qingshi, but Qingshi had almost no cultivation, and he must not get close to him quietly without alarming him. But the stone knife was found in his hand, and the brothers and sisters of the same sect would never sneak close to him like this. Han Yiming got up and walked to Qingshi's residence. Qingshi and Feng Yuzao live in the same thatched hut, Feng Yuzao got up early, and was already cultivating soil in the flower field in front of the door, when he saw Han Yiming coming, he straightened up and said, "Senior brother, are you looking for me?" Han Yiming shook his head and said, "Senior brother, where is Qingshi?" Feng Yuzao said: "He hasn't gotten up yet." Han Yiming walked straight into the house, and saw that Qingshi's hands and feet were spread out on all sides, spread out into a big character, and he was sleeping on the bed snoring. Listening to his snoring, he slept soundly, and when he took a few steps closer, he was still the same, not like he was pretending. Han Yiming was a little unsure, and while he was thinking about it, Feng Yuzao walked into the house and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, he has been asleep and hasn't moved?"

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