Chapter 325: Luo Yunhe (4)
Fu Li always remembers his unbridled and heroic little uncle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 In the end, he was planted on the word "love", and then committed a mortal sin, disobeyed the way of heaven, fell into evil spirits, did not enter reincarnation, and finally his soul was scattered, and he was forever annihilated in the Six Realms.
Now, when everyone mentions it, it will always be "the demon who wants to subvert the cultivation realm" to describe him, except for himself, who still remembers that he once slashed the evil demon crooked path together and defended the common people in the world together!
and Jinhuang's senior brother Ling Yun, who turned his back on his master for the sake of a little finch demon......
He finally got such a lovely disciple as Jinhuang at such an age, he wants to pass on everything he has learned in his life to her, and he must protect her no matter what, and he must not let her be ruined by love/love!
However, at this moment, he has to face two paths. The first is to choose to trust Jinhuang, believing that she can adhere to the Dao heart and not be disturbed by the world, and the second is to block all possibilities for her to get close to other male cultivators.
Just as he just thought, there are thousands of men in the world, and he has broken a cloud wlot, and there will be countless Li Hua and Lu Hua...... He couldn't be airtight. Therefore, he can only choose to trust her, and there is nothing else to do.
Fu Li kept convincing herself in the bottom of her heart that she wanted to believe in Jin'er, believe in her, and believe in her...... After a long time, he was able to suppress the worries in his heart, took a deep breath and said: "No, it's because the teacher is too tight, I always thought that you were still young, and the Dao heart was not strong and would be blinded by the red dust, but I forgot that you have gradually grown up, and you already know what to do and what not to do." ”
As he spoke, the aura around his body gradually converged, and the frost on his face slowly melted like the first snow, but it was still a little unnatural to look closely, and there was a little awkwardness and unwillingness that were extremely rare in it.
"As a teacher, I believe that you can distinguish between the important and the important, but it is also narrow-minded for the teacher, and it is better for you to see it clearly. Yun Hua's body is highly poisonous, and there are indeed no people around him, so you can go and take a look. ”
Although Fu Li said so, when Jinhuang really left the guest room for Yun Hua, he couldn't help but release his divine sense to track her figure. He followed her all the way to the dark guest room where she saw the clouds, and then followed her back to his residence, until he heard the "squeak" of the bolt of the door next door, and he retracted his consciousness, completely relieved, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
The night was fleeting.
Jinhuang woke up very early, and after a brief freshening, he went to the courtyard where Yun Hua lived. When he arrived, he found that he was poisoned and unconscious, and Lu Heng and Jiang Xinyue were also unconscious, as well as two other disciples of the Ghost Sect who had been poisoned.
After asking the Taoist friends of Guiyi Valley, I realized that it was the poison and domineering abnormality in them that caused them to fall unconscious.
Jinhuang is involved in elixir, but he knows about poison. After the Taoist friends of Guiyi Valley explained it to her, she only understood one thing, that is, the poison was made of Gu poison into medicine, supplemented by rare and strange poisons from southern Khotan. In other words, the poison used for that poison is only found in Khotan!
Although this poison is domineering and weird, it is not inexplicable to Guiyi Valley.
When Jinhuang arrived, they were about to set off according to the plan to collect the medicine used for the detoxification.
After parting from them, she turned and went into the house.
Yun Hua was indeed unconscious, as the disciples of Guiyi Valley said. Luo/Exposed skin has a terrifying blue-black color due to the effects of toxins. However, it was probably because of the care of the disciples of Guiyigu that the qi was still stable.
Seeing that the time they agreed on yesterday was gradually approaching, Jinhuang didn't dare to delay any longer, said goodbye to Guiyi Valley Daoyou, who was in charge of taking care of Yunhua, turned around and went out, and walked towards the main hall of the Ghost Sect.
When she arrived, it wasn't too late, but most of the people were already there. After she and everyone greeted each other, Fu Li and Qinglin were late. After about a cup of tea, when the time came, Qinglin and Fu Li took the lead, and everyone followed behind, and went to the main hall of the criminal law of the ghost sect.
Guided by Qinglin, everyone came to an inconspicuous pool.
Qinglin took the lead, and Ling Bo stepped into the waterhole. As he walked, a circle of ripples rippled on the surface of the pool. At the same time, under the surface of the water, there were dark blue runes that suddenly condensed, spreading all the way, converging into a blue rune belt, flowing beneath the water surface.
Everyone followed him, walked up to the rune belt in turn, and when they reached the center of the waterhole, the rune belt also came to the end, merging into a circular teleportation circle rune map.
Qing Lin stepped into the teleportation array, and his figure disappeared into the magic circle with the next breath. When they saw this, they followed suit.
Jin Huang stepped into the teleportation array behind Fu Li, only to feel that the prospect of her eyes changed in an instant, and she was in the torture room when she took a breath.
The reason why I know that it is a torture room is that the surrounding furnishings are too distinct.
On both sides and above the head are pitch-black stone walls, the material is invisible, and the black pressure is shrouded, cold and oppressive. Every ten steps at the top of the stone wall, there is a wall lamp hanging at a height of one zhang, and a ghost fire is lit inside, and the turbid flame emits a faint blue fire, which is clearly extinguished, lining the endless passage on both sides, and it is indescribable.
Almost the moment her toes touched the ground, she was greeted by a terrifying cold and obedient slaughter, if it weren't for the Netherworld Ghost Ding in Jinhuang's belly, I am afraid that even her Jindan stage cultivation would be difficult to resist this compelling cold.
She had long heard that the punishment of the Ghost Sect was unique, and it was a powerful and vicious soul that entered the house and punished criminals.
She listened to the strange shrill laughter like a child's immaturity in her ears, mixed with heart-rending screams and wails, and looked coldly at a black-robed ghost cultivator standing straight under the ghost fire wall lamp. They were dressed similarly to the other Ghost Sect disciples, the only difference was that there was a dark metal belt buckle fastened around their waists, painted with a hollow hideous ghost face. Under the blue glow of the ghost fire, it reflects a realistic texture, like a debt collector who struggles out.
The men were also covered with a black cloak, and their faces were hidden from the darkness by their wide hoods. Each of them held a black, shiny chain in his hand, and three wheels of the same color were attached to the end that hung down to the ground. Jin Huang keenly smelled the anger and faint smell of blood escaping from the wind wheel.
Suddenly, a warm palm was attached to her left shoulder, and her body instinctively shook, but she heard Fu Li say, "Don't move." Then, a thick aura seeped into the body from the shoulder, and the whole body seemed to be bathed in the sun, instantly becoming warm.
He didn't know that Jinhuang didn't need him to be like this at all. At this moment, the ghost tripod in her dantian is like a gluttonous glutton, greedy and crazy to absorb the yin qi around her. The anger that was approaching the façade had not yet reached her, and it had already been incorporated by it, and it could not hurt her in the slightest.