Just as He Qianjue expected, Crow Feather directly abandoned Zhu Zhi's body, took out his inner pill and stuffed it into Yan Snake's mouth, He Qianjue didn't stop him, he just looked at it twice, and then took Zhu Zhi away.

The sound of an ambulance came from afar, but soon the sound was far away, and He Qianjue knew that the ambulance might have pulled Zhu Shuyi away, so he walked back with Zhu Zhi directly and went to Xikou Hospital.

Although Zhu Zhi's body was stabbed, but fortunately, Ya Yu also used aura to suppress the injury at that time, and He Qianjue made up for him again, this guy probably didn't even have to go to the hospital, he went home to take a shower and change clothes, and he couldn't see that he had been injured at all.

When he walked halfway to the road with Zhu Zhi, he saw that there were already some vehicles on the road next to him, and there were gradually some pedestrians on the road, so He Qianjue stopped and looked at Zhu Zhi's situation. Although Zhu Zhi's body was occupied by Crow Feather for a while, his soul was not driven out, but it was just forcibly dormant, and now that Crow Feather had left his body, he slowly woke up.

He Qianjue took him to this road, and when he saw that he woke up, he didn't care about him, and left Zhu Zhi on the side of the road, and then swished, and quickly floated back to Xikou Hospital all the way with the wind, and on the way back, He Qianjue calculated the time for himself to come out, about four or five hours.

While calculating the time, He Qianjue silently hoped that the cicada would not wake up so soon in the mirror, and it was best to wait for He Qianjue to go back before waking up, so that when the cicada woke up, the first thing he saw was He Qianjue, and it would definitely not be dark.

And Zhu Zhi, who was left by He Qianjue on the side of the road, also woke up at this time, and woke up to find that he was inexplicably sitting on the stone steps at the edge of the green belt of a road, surrounded by a slightly unfamiliar scene, a car on the road was speeding by, and occasionally passers-by did not look at Zhu Zhi, the sky was still completely dark, the stars and the moon were invisible, presumably covered by clouds, and there was a damp and dull smell in the air, which was a sign of impending rain.

Zhu Zhi was a little in a trance, he didn't figure out where this was, and the memory in his mind was also very confused, after he lost his mind for a short time, he suddenly felt a little pain in his abdomen, and couldn't help but look down, and was stunned to find that there were large patches of blood on the clothes on his abdomen, and there were also a lot of blood stains on his hands, which frightened Zhu Zhi.

Zhu Zhi trembled and reached out to lift his clothes, and found that there was a knife wound a little above his abdomen, which was obviously a wound left by someone who had been stabbed with a knife, as a doctor, Zhu Zhi naturally saw the severity of his injury at a glance, and the thing that surprised him was that the knife wound was already in a semi-healing state, and the newly grown skin and flesh were sticking, and the excess tissue formed a "pimple", but if you press it hard, blood beads will still come out.

The blood on the clothes was still fresh, and it stands to reason that this wound should have been left not long ago, and it was impossible for it to heal so quickly.

Zhu Zhi stared at his wound and was stunned for a long time, at this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Zhu Zhi was stimulated by the ringtone of his mobile phone, and then touched the mobile phone for a long time before he touched the mobile phone, and found that it was a colleague from Xikou Hospital who called him, when Zhu Zhi answered the phone, the colleague said on the other end of the phone:

"Zhu Zhi, your sister is in the hospital!"

Zhu Zhi suddenly forgot about the inexplicable and unimpressed wound on his body, and asked anxiously on the phone: "What's the matter?"

"I received an emergency call and was pulled by an ambulance, and the injuries are very serious! I advise you to come and have a look yourself!"

Zhu Zhi put away his mobile phone, stuffed it into his pocket, took out a wad of change from his clothes, counted them, and then stood on the side of the road to hail a taxi. The traffic in this ghost place is pitiful, but the taxi is amazing, no matter what wilderness you go, you can see a two-car one, although he waited for a long time, but Zhu Zhi quickly waited for a taxi.

The driver didn't mind that Zhu Zhi was covered in blood, heard Zhu Zhi shouting to go to the hospital, and then saw the blood on Zhu Zhi's body, thinking that Zhu Zhi was seriously injured, so he hurriedly sent Zhu Zhi to Xikou Hospital in the city center as quickly as possible, and didn't even want Zhu Zhi's money when he got out of the car, and said angrily: "Brother, hurry up and find a doctor!"

Zhu Zhi didn't talk nonsense, got out of the car and rushed directly to the gate of the hospital.

……

At this time, He Qianjue had already returned to his mirror with Na Lingzhu.

What's worse is that although he has used the fastest speed, the cicada has already woken up inside, and he is shrinking in the dark at this moment, holding He Qianjue's clothes and counting the sheep slowly.

He Qianjue said that it was darkness, but it was really endless darkness.

At least what the cicada saw when he woke up was the endless darkness in front of him, without any sound, without anything, without feeling time and space, it was pure pitch black chaos.

At first, the cicada felt that he was not afraid of the darkness, because he was a monster gathered from the yin qi and resentment, he was born from the shadows, born from the darkness, and this darkness should not have any effect on the cicada.

He thought so, but when the minutes ticked by, he realized he was wrong.

It's so quiet.

There was no sound, no breathing or heartbeat, no wind or rain, laughter or crying, a world that was silent to death, a world of total darkness.

Nothing.

"Nothing......" Even when the cicada himself spoke, there was no sound, he couldn't hear his own voice, and in this darkness, he could feel anything but his own thoughts...... Nothing.

Nothing.

Han Cicada hugged He Qianjue's clothes and trembled, not daring to move at all, he thought of what He Qianjue had told him before, let him fall asleep as much as possible, or think of something happy.

Happy things, think about some happy things...... No, I can't think of any happy things? Have I ever had such a thing? By the way, Mom...... My mother brought me strawberries, some clothes and blankets, and a lot of snacks and sweets......

Nothing.

Han Cicada hugged He Qianjue's clothes and looked around, the surrounding was terrifyingly dark and silent, but he always felt that in the depths of the darkness, it seemed as if something was staring at him.

The feeling of being watched by a cold gaze.

Unable to maintain his normal mind, he tried his best to think about the things that would make him happy, but at this moment he couldn't remember anything at all, he felt that the cold gaze behind him made him tremble, and his mind and even his soul trembled.

But it was still pitch black in the depths of the darkness.

Nothing.

Go to bed...... yes, I'm going to sleep.

Chilling Cicada tried to hypnotize himself, he began to count the sheep, when he was possessed by Zhuo Qianqian before, Wen Shan told him that if he couldn't sleep, he silently counted the sheep in his heart, imagining a hurdle, one sheep ran over, two sheep ran over, three sheep ......

But...... What is a sheep?

The cicada shuddered all over, horrified by what he had just thought, he had forgotten about the sheep in an instant! The cicada immediately realized that the darkness around him was devouring his memory, his personality, his soul!

This darkness, this ...... Darkness with nothing.

Chill felt like he was going crazy when he just woke up...... I am afraid that in less than half an hour, he felt that this darkness was going to drive him crazy, this quiet, silent, dead silence, nothingness darkness.

Then, just as he was on the verge of madness, the light returned to his eyes.

He Qianjue is back.

The mirror space also appeared in an instant, the lights, the walls, the floor, the tables, the chairs, and the large mirror, this cold space that reflected the hospital hall outside, made the cicada feel beautiful like never before.

Seeing that the surrounding scene had been restored to the hospital hall, Han Cicada immediately realized He Qianjue's return, and he trembled and got up to look around for He Qianjue's figure, but only saw a black fog.

He Qianjue went out in his form, and when he came back, he was also in this form, seeing that the cicada was actually awake, He Qianjue immediately recovered his body, and before the cicada said anything, He Qianjue rushed up and hugged him.

"Sir......" Han Cicada was hugged by He Qianjue, his tone was a little trance, he found that the darkness was gone, and the silence was also gone, he heard He Qianjue's voice, which sounded in his ears, so real that Han Cicada almost cried.

"Why did you wake up?" He Qianjue hugged him for a while, and it took a long time to let go, touching the chilling cicada and starting to check up and down, and asked anxiously, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No ......" Chill muttered, "No ......"

He Qianjue frowned: "Nonsense! And say no! You're even trembling!"

Han Cicada buried his face in He Qianjue's arms, and said tremblingly, "I'm fine...... I'm much better, it's good to have you...... There you ...... You've got ......."

Han Cicada is indeed much better at the moment, the moment He Qianjue came back, the moment the mirror space and light returned, Han Cicada had a feeling of being redeemed, and he breathed a sigh of relief all over his body, which made him feel weak.

In that darkness, there was a moment when he felt that he had stepped into the abyss with one foot, that he had become a part of the darkness, that he had become a part of the silent abyss, that it was terrible, and that the cicada had never experienced such a terrible thing.

At the same time, the chilling cicada also suddenly thought......

He Qianjue, in this terrible darkness, has spent a whole thousand years.

Thousands of years have been spent in this darkness.

What a scary thing to think about...... The chilling cicada couldn't imagine that he couldn't even last half an hour.

Chapter 51

Maybe he knew very well what a terrible impact that kind of darkness would have on people, He Qianjue couldn't put his heart down, held the cicada left and right, and repeatedly asked the cicada if it was uncomfortable, whether it would be uncomfortable, if it was uncomfortable, if it was uncomfortable, he would say it, if he was uncomfortable, he would cry out, and let him cry out loud.

After being questioned for a long time, Han Cicada felt that the remaining fears in his heart were also chased by He Qianjue's cannonball-like series of questions, and he rubbed in He Qianjue's arms weakly, and said: "It's okay, I'm really fine, I just feel a little tired and want to sleep for a while...... Also, hurry up and put your clothes on!"

He Qianjue realized that he had been running naked for a long time.

It was cold under his crotch, He Qianjue couldn't help shaking his body, looked down at the cicada in his arms who had fallen asleep instantly, so he put him on a chair on the side, picked up his clothes and put them on himself, and after getting dressed, He Qianjue took out the "loot" out of nowhere.

The Na Ling Bead and the Source of the Dark Fire on the snake of words.

The source of the Flame is a bit dangerous, but as long as you don't open its lampshade, it's still a good lighting tool, so He Qianjue put the source of the flame on the cabinet at the front desk of the hospital as an ornament, and then fiddled with the spirit bead in his hand.

After thinking about it, He Qianjue used his aura to draw a magic circle directly on the ground.

This time he went out and harvested a lot, because he collected a lot of aura, he was not afraid of the lack of aura to make some small spells in a short time, so he could also be a little more extravagant to draw the circle directly with the aura, and put the Na Ling bead in the center of the circle, recited a few short spells, the circle emitted a faint light, and the Na Ling bead also cracked a gap.

Once the Na Ling Bead cracks the crack, the soul that is contained inside will come out directly, which is the soul of the Yan Snake.

Because the mirror space is a special space, the spirit body will directly turn into an entity in it, so the snake that comes out is also an entity, he stood in the center of the circle drawn by He Qianjue a little dazedly, looked around, and then put his eyes on He Qianjue in front of him.

After a closer look, He Qianjue found that Yan Snake was really tall, a big man of 1.9 meters, He Qianjue felt that he should also be 1.8 meters, but he still had to look up to him.

Yan Snake didn't know what to do, his face was dazed, he didn't know why he appeared here, maybe he had just experienced the burning of the Dark Fire, which made him look a little confused, he politely asked He Qianjue: "Excuse me...... Who are you?"

Why do all of them like to use honorifics?

He Qianjue sighed and replied, "Hello, my name is He Qianjue." ”

"He Qianjue......" Yan Snake seemed to remember something, and looked at He Qianjue in a daze, "That famous disciple under Lu Xuange Zhenren...... He Qianjue?"

This time it was He Qianjue's turn to be stunned, glaring at Yan Snake in shock, looking at him in disbelief and saying, "What did you say?"

Yan Snake also seemed to be a little confused, reached out and scratched his head, shook his head, looked at He Qianjue hesitantly and said, "Maybe I made a mistake, I haven't seen that person, you and him are probably just the same name and surname." ”

"No!" He Qianjue suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Snake's collar, pulled his head and asked him to lower his head and look at He Qianjue up close, He Qianjue said, "Let me ask you, who is Lu Xuange you just said?"

Yan Snake was a little uncomfortable being pulled by He Qianjue, twisted his body, and didn't quite understand why He Qianjue in front of him was so excited, so he had to answer honestly:

"That's it...... The master of the first sword sect in the Xiuzhen realm, that was probably the Xiuzhen sect a thousand years ago, called the Qinghong Sword Sect, Lu Xuange is the master of this sword sect, and he has a disciple named He Qianjue, which was a widely spread thing at that time......"

"Widely circulated...... Is it?" He Qianjue muttered to himself, letting go of the hand that was holding the collar of Yan Snake's coat, and couldn't help lowering his head, making people look down on his expression, and he whispered word by word: "Lu-Xuan-Ge-"

Yan Snake next to him also fell into the memory, and said: "The Qinghong Sword Sect was famous at that time, the first sect in the cultivation realm, and its master was also the first person in the cultivation realm. ”

"The sect is rich in talents, resources, and wealth, and there are many cultivators or qualified disciples who come from all over the world in the hope of joining that sect by doing everything they can in their lives. ”

"Under the Qinghong Sword Sect, although there are countless disciples of all kinds. However, Lu Xuange, the master of the Sword Sect, was an extremely cold-hearted and cold-hearted person, who was obsessed with cultivation and swordsmanship all his life, and never accepted any disciples, until one day, Lu Xuange brought back a child from nowhere, took it with him all the time, personally taught and cultivated, and pinned his life's hard work on this disciple. Everyone could see Lu Xuange's affection for this disciple, and for Lu Xuange, the sect master who had a reputation for indifference at that time, this kind of thing was really rare. ”

"Later, the demon clan of the demon world came to attack, and the entire Xiuzhen world was in a period of great turmoil, and the Qinghong Sword Sect, as a decent person, led the crowd to the front line to contend with the demons, in that battle, Lu Xuange found that the disciple he had been carefully cultivating turned out to be the meticulous work of the demon clan, and he colluded with the demon clan to destroy the Xiuzhen realm, and single-handedly contributed to the death of many cultivators in the Xiuzhen realm. ”

After discovering this fact, Lu Xuange was very sad, but even if he was sad, in order to set an example for his position and appease the anger of others in the realm, Lu Xuange still imprisoned the disciple he had been taking care of, and a few days later, he put out the Heaven Sealing Mirror that was said to have the ability to seal the sky, and sealed the disciple who had been cultivated by himself. ”

"That disciple's name is 'He Qianjue', this matter had a very great impact at that time, of course, it was only for human cultivators, in our demon clan and demon world, they were not very interested in human affairs. ”

He Qianjue lowered his head and said nothing.

The serpent finished the long list of stories before he realized that he asked, "By the way, where is this? How did I get here?"

He Qianjue was silent for a long time before raising his head, his face was as usual, and he calmly said to the snake: "This is my territory." ”

"You were brought back by me. ”

Yan Snake was still a little confused, he reached out and touched his body, as if he remembered something, and said, "Am I not dead?"

"No, you're dead. He Qianjue said, "The body and the inner dan have been snatched away, I just brought your Yuan Shen back." ”

"That ......" Yan Snake suddenly became excited, and continued, "When you brought me back, was there a human girl present......

He Qianjue directly interrupted Yan Snake's words and replied: "Zhu Shuyi and Zhu Zhi are both alive and well, don't worry." ”

When Yan Snake heard this, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that something was wrong, and looked at He Qianjue strangely: "Who are you, how do you know this?" I mean...... How do you know about Zhu Shuyi and Zhu Zhi?"

He Qianjue laughed, and he said, "I'm probably the protagonist in the story you just said...... He Qianjue. ”