Chapter 211: Up the Mountain
The sedan chair was carried down by more than 30 people, and it moved smoothly through the main street and came to the bottom of the mountain.
In the sedan chair, Ling Yun was still chatting with the women, and from time to time he was attacked by a group, he laughed at it, the tongue battle group was not what he wanted, in case even Xuezhu joined their camp, then he was really alone.
After coming to the bottom of the mountain, Ling Yun didn't need to get out of the sedan chair at all, he saw the steep mountain road from the eyes of the black-clothed puppet, and gave instructions to continue walking.
On the mountain road, the sedan chair is much more difficult to travel than on the flat ground, and the women in the sedan chair are also struggling to maintain their balance.
Xuezhu and Mei Niang are okay, they can catch Ling Yun's body, as stable as Mount Tai, and will not be squeezed by the inclined sedan chair on the back door panel.
Yang Lingya and Ziruo sat opposite them, it was much more difficult, there was no pole in the sedan chair that could be supported, so they had to grasp the seat with both hands, and their bodies were tilted, and they would not be able to support it at any time and fall to the door panel behind.
"Come on, it's not going to be so hard to balance together. Xuezhu beckoned.
Yang Lingya gritted her teeth to support her, but her body was shaking, so she had to walk to the opposite side with difficulty, trembling, until she grabbed Ling Yun's arm, then stabilized her body, leaned on Xuezhu, and grabbed Ling Yun.
"If you work so hard, Xianggong's flesh will be scratched. Seeing that she was using too much force, there was a blood mark on Ling Yun's arm, and she couldn't help but remind in distress.
Yang Lingya was too nervous, and accidentally used too much force, so she smiled embarrassedly and loosened some of her strength.
Ziruo was still supporting on the other side, looking up inadvertently, seeing Ling Yun's indescribable smile, anger rose again in his heart, and he was unwilling to bow his head to him, let alone walk over and grab his arm, to be this kind of skin kiss.
Mei Niang said kindly: "Ziruo, come and catch me, I don't feel pain." ”
After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't bear the persuasion of everyone, she still came over and grabbed Mei Niang's arm, and the four of them were close to Ling Yun's side.
At this moment, the sedan chair was more inclined, almost upright, the mountain road was extremely steep, and a group of black-clothed puppets who acted as sedan chair drivers carried the sedan chair with difficulty, but fortunately, Ling Yun was afraid that they would not be able to hold on, so he injected aura, so his feet were more stable, and his shoulders were much easier.
Behind him, several black-clothed puppets carried several large boxes and walked slowly on the mountain road.
"Why is it only you who can sit so steadily, we feel like we're about to fall. Yang Lingya asked strangely, if it was because he had aura, he also had aura, why couldn't he keep his balance?
"It's very simple, I've found that Reiki can adjust the weight at both ends of my body, I just need to increase the weight of the half of my body and press it down, and the plank under my ass will be balanced, and of course I can sit steadily. Lingyun said.
The women looked down, and sure enough, the wooden plank underneath was like a seesaw, and only one fulcrum touched the bottom of the sedan chair, and the weight of Ling Yun's body was kept balanced at any time, so it could be as stable as Mount Tai.
Yang Lingya tried to press down twice, but the wooden board did not move at all, and she was puzzled: "This wooden board only has one point of contact, and the rest of the place is suspended, why do I shake it but it doesn't move at all?"
Ling Yun said with a smile: "The weight of my body at both ends can be adjusted at any time, you shake a few times, I have already adjusted it, the time you can detect is a few milliseconds, but the time I adjust is instantaneous, of course you feel that it is not moving at all." ”
The women were stunned, they didn't understand what he meant at all, they could only know that he was the one who counteracted the shaking of Yang Lingyan, so everyone couldn't notice the change at all.
Suddenly, the sedan chair stopped, and Ling Yun estimated that he had only walked a few hundred steps, which should be the location of the mountain gate.
Yang Lingya had told Ling Yun before that the location of the ancestral court was higher than the Holy See, the location of the Holy See was 10,000 steps, and the ancestral court was 12,000 steps, and the mountain gate was at the place of hundreds of steps, which was the only passage into the mountain in the whole mountain.
"Stop!" shouted a group of men in black from the high and closed mountain gate.
"We are the subordinates who followed the pillar master Nangong Liu and went down the mountain to capture the thief. Ling Yun replied through a black-clothed puppet led by him.
"When I don't know, Lord Nangong Liu has already been seriously injured and rescued by the Shenxing Great Taibao Gu Mingtong, he said that the others are already in danger and have died for a lifetime, why can you come back alive?"
"Fool, don't you know that we planted a spy next to Ling Yun, and this spy killed him, and then we joined forces inside and outside to carry his body back, why not? If you get in the way, wait for the sect master to return to the sect master, throw you into the pool of ten thousand beasts, and be bitten alive by the evil beasts. The puppet said.
Xuezhu's face turned red when she heard the "spy", but fortunately, the candlelight in the sedan chair had been blown out by Ling Yun, and no one noticed.
"Hmph, then you put Ling Yun's dead body in a bamboo basket first, and check that the body is correct before you can release it. "The man on the tower.
"Okay, put down the basket!" the puppet replied.
On the top of the tall city tower, a bamboo basket slowly hung down, and there was a tall man who operated the bamboo basket cable, about thirty years old, a middle-aged man, with a sad face, and it was the bitter face of the coachman who had taken the eldest lady back to the ancestral court.
Because Ling Yun had absorbed the relevant memories of more than thirty puppets, he had already been familiar with the various internal processes of the Divine Foot Sect, so he asked one puppet to pretend to be his own dead corpse, and the other puppet came to the bamboo basket with the so-called dead corpse.
The bitter face was about to unwrap the black clothes and check the authenticity of the dead body, but he didn't expect a burst of cold gas,
Suddenly the soul in the body was empty, and it turned out to be a shell.
"Bitter face, how is it? Is the corpse real or fake, is it Ling Yun?" The people on the city tower couldn't see the situation under the mountain gate clearly, and asked loudly.
"That's right, it's Ling Yun!" said with a bitter face.
"Okay, let go!" said the man on the castle tower. Bitter face's status in the sect is on par with that person, since he has already said that there is no problem, he can only let it go, anyway, something happened and pushed it to bitter face.
The bitter face was originally unwilling to guard the mountain gate here, this is a chore, but who let him see Ling Yun and know Ling Yun's appearance, in order to prevent Ling Yun from getting in, or his subordinates caught the wrong person, he had to stay here all night, for fear that he would be questioned again after a business trip.
Last time, I lost the eldest lady, and almost lost my life, but fortunately, I spent a lot of money up and down, and I escaped the catastrophe, and only lost my position in the church.
Therefore, when he put down the hanging basket, he decided to venture down the city tower and go to the mountain gate to see if the corpse was Ling Yun, so as not to make a mistake, but he didn't expect that Ling Yun was indeed under the mountain gate, but it was not a dead body, but sat in a sedan chair with a good look.