Chapter 355: Seven Death Tribulations

Everything was explained properly, and the next day, Zhu Yifei took Han Zhe down the mountain.

According to Han Zhe, this mountain is called Fulongling, which was a place where there were many ghosts, beasts and poisons earlier, and ordinary people did not dare to come. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Yifei smiled and listened to him, and a group of people also came to the fork in the road, Hazelnut Child and others were going to Kyoto Lejing in Liangguo and going east; She and Han Zhe are going to Fengcheng Jundi, and going west is the opposite.

The hazelnut child grabbed Zhu Yifei's sleeve with tears in his eyes, and the appearance of swearing to pester her made people cry and laugh, and in the end, Lu Qian dragged him down, sandwiched him between his arms, said take care, and left with Zhao Gulan and others.

Han Zhe looked confused, and asked while following Zhu Yifei to turn around and leave, "Why didn't the fairy take them?"

"I have my own reason for doing this, let's go, Prince Han" said, stretched out his hand to grab the void, and held the two Nan leaves that fell with the wind in his palm, opened his mouth slightly, and blew lightly, turning into two jujube red horses, and said with a smile: "Prince, don't get on the horse yet"

That Han Zhe's face changed slightly, took the reins of the horse, flew up and rode on, and asked shyly after a long time, "I didn't expect that the fairy would know my identity."

Zhu Yifei also sat lightly on the horse, covered her lips and smiled, "Since you have called me a fairy, this is all trivial, let's go, we have to hurry back to Fengcheng"

After saying that, he raised his hand lightly and pointed to the path in front of him, Han Zhe felt a cool breeze blowing from behind him, and before he could shake the whip, the horses under him were flying like a gallop, like a wind movie, and with a bang, they had run out of a hundred and ten meters away.

"You have to sit tight" Zhu Yifei smiled indifferently as she walked side by side with Han Zhe on the mountain path.

Although Han Zhe is a man and has kung fu, this horse is too fast, and there is no saddle on the spine, if you want to sit firmly, it is really difficult, but you don't want to lose face in front of the woman, so you can only grit your teeth and endure it without saying a word.

This rush did not stop until sunset, when Han Zhe got off the horse tremblingly, his whole body seemed to be scattered, a pair of arms were unconscious, and he had not eaten water or food for a day, his feet were on the ground, and when his spirit was relaxed, his eyes were dark, and he fainted with a pop.

Zhu Yifei shook his head, picked up a few fallen leaves and turned them into a house, cast a spell to move the man to the bed, took a pulse, checked that everything was okay, and then got up and went out, put the flute hanging on his waist in his mouth and blew it twice.

An old rabbit staggered into the trunk of a tree and died, Zhu Yifei put away the flute, skinned it, found a water source to wash it, and returned to the house.

The last rays of the moon in the dark night were obscured, and suddenly the wind rose, the leaves and grass rustled, and several crows made extremely low calls, as if to foretell the danger to come.

Zhu Yifei sighed, sat in front of the door, pretended to light a bonfire, stuck the rabbit on the sharp wooden strips, and roasted it carefully.

Inside the house, Han Zhe was still asleep, as if even if he killed him now, he couldn't be half conscious anymore, his undulating chest pressed out the turbid air in his lungs, making a slight snoring sound, and it was strange that he didn't annoy him.

A group of black-clothed people suddenly burst out of the shadows and stood in front of Zhu Yifei, the big knives in their hands emitting a cold glow in the firelight, as if not drinking blood was enough to quell the killing.

"Who are you?" Seeing the calm appearance of the woman in white, a man in black did not dare to make a move, but asked in a deep voice.

"Well, if it's about seniority, you can call me a great ancestor" turned over the roasted half of the rabbit and replied nonchalantly.

"Boss, this woman is talking wildly, let's kill her," another man in black who was slightly ahead.

"Hey, I have no grievances with you, how can I say kill and kill, your target is the one in the house, and it has nothing to do with me" Zhu Yifei raised her head and widened her eyes, looking so innocent and innocent.

When he looked up, the man in black saw the appearance of the woman in white clearly, and they all let out an exclamation.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, as long as they are pure masters, there is no pity for Qingjia and beauty, and the man in black led by him arched his hand and said: "Since the girl is a passerby, what happened here naturally has nothing to do with the girl, so it's better to leave."

"Well, what you said makes sense, but my rabbit hasn't finished roasting yet, so let's do it, you kill you, I'll roast mine" Zhu Yifei said, smiled, moved to the right side of the door, and moved along with the fire.

When the men in black saw this, they didn't say anything more, and rushed into the house with knives.

When Han Zhe heard the sound, he was about to open his eyes in a daze, but several big knives had been cut off, and he felt that his head, neck and limbs were cold, and his body was separated.

Zhu Yifei shook her head helplessly, while listening to the sound of chopping people in the house and grinning, but the rabbit in her hand was roasted steadily, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and fragrant.

Seeing that Han Zhe had been chopped into pieces, the people in black let out a breath, walked out of the house with blood-drenched knives, and saw that the woman in white was barbecuing meat with her back to them, said thank you, and disappeared into the jungle.

After a while, the rabbit in his hand was cooked, Zhu Yifei sniffed, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and extinguished the fire, and walked to the door, the doors and windows of the house were wide open, and the scene inside was even more miserable, the minced meat on the walls, the corpses on the bed, only half of the head was left, his eyes were closed, and the milky white brain was still dripping with blood.

An eyeball rolled to her feet, Zhu Yifei picked it up, put it to her mouth and blew it, blew the dust off it, walked back to the bed, and placed it in the empty eye socket.

Closing his eyes, his hands formed several Dharma seals on his chest, and the wisps of golden-pink phosgene spread out, instantly filling the entire room, and the flesh and blood on the wall next to the bed seemed to have life, and they all returned to the bed.

took off the roast rabbit that was hanging in a clean place just now, patted it at Han Zhe, and saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and screamed, and cold sweat fell from his pale forehead.

"What's wrong? I'll tell you to get up and eat," Zhu Yifei smiled and took out a silk handkerchief from her arms and handed it over.

Han Zhe instinctively took it, eased his nerves, wiped two handfuls indiscriminately, grabbed her wrist and said hurriedly: "I'm dead, I'm dead"

"Dead? What are you kidding, you have a nightmare, let's eat it" Zhu Yifei smiled softly, handed the roasted rabbit to him, turned around and went out to get a bowl of warm water, and when he came back, he saw that he was still in a daze, and he didn't seem to have any appetite.

"When I first recovered from a serious illness, I ran around like this, I haven't eaten for a day, let's eat quickly, and I'm going to hurry tomorrow," he patted the shoulder of the scared one to show comfort.

"Ah, I'm really dreaming" Perhaps the aroma of meat soaked into his mouth and nose, arousing the hunger in his stomach and making Han Zhe completely relieved.

After eating the meat and drinking enough water, Han Zhefang felt a little more energetic, and looked at the woman in white who was standing in front of the window looking at Mingyue and didn't know what she was thinking, and said, "Fairy, don't you eat something?" ”

"I've already eaten" She now has her own temple in the mortal world, and the food and incense that are offered make her never feel hungry, that is, the true qi consumed by the previous three souls can be quickly recovered, and most of it is due to this.

It is really a magic recipe to leave a deputy primordial god in the Shixian Temple, attach it to the sculpture, absorb the breath of incense for himself, and replenish the body.

"Oh, fairy, I had a dream just now" Han Zhe thought about it for a long time, and felt that this dream was extraordinary, since this woman was a cultivator, she would inevitably write calculations and so on, and couldn't help but want to ask.

"Well, that's not a dream, it's true" Zhu Yifei turned to look at the man on the bed, smiled slightly, and said softly.

"The fairy said that, but is it true?" When Han Zhe saw her smile, he only felt a chill down his spine, and his face turned pale.

"A group of assassins came just now, maybe seven or eight, come in and chop you to pieces, tsk, this is miserable" sat leisurely in his chair, picked up the teapot, poured himself a glass of water, and pretended to drink.

"But, then I'm ....... now" Han Zhe couldn't believe it, his fingers pinched his thighs hard in the quilt, and the pain was real.

"But what? That's just a trick on the part of this girl, nay, aren't you okay now? This is your death, you have to get through, I can't interfere too much, now, the person who killed you has died of heart, and we can go down the road."

"I see, more fairies will save you," Han Zhe said with a tired expression.

"By the way, it's time for you to be honest with me, your origins, and why did these people kill you?" Zhu Yifei asked in a rare manner.

"Didn't the fairy already know, why do you still want to ask me" Han Zhe looked like a relative, as if he remembered the past events that made him extremely unhappy.

"I know a limited amount of information, the details still need you to talk about in detail, the reason why I want to personally escort you along the way is because you are destined to pass through seven death tribulations, before, at the foot of Fulong Mountain, it was the first calamity, just now, it was the second calamity, these mortal calamities are better, but then, it is not so easy"

"Fairy, why, do you want to treat me like this, I ......" Han Zhe stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Don't get me wrong, tell me your life experience first, and I'll tell you later" Zhu Yifei smiled lightly.

"That's it, it's okay, don't hide it from the fairy, it's the prince of the dynasty, who was ordered by his father to go to the land of Yuzhou to deal with the floods.

Unexpectedly, last month, I suddenly heard that my father and emperor were returning to heaven, and Wu Cheng, an important minister in the court, stepped up a private letter to let me return to Beijing, but I didn't expect that I was intercepted and killed just out of Yuzhou.

The accompanying guards were all killed and wounded, and only the royal Deadpool sacrificed his life to protect him, so he finally arrived at the border of Lejing, and he had made an appointment to meet with Prime Minister Wu Cheng at the Shili Pavilion outside Kangzhuang on the outskirts of Beijing to discuss matters, but he didn't expect ......"

"But I didn't expect that Prime Minister Wu had evil intentions and wanted to kill you on the spot?" Zhu Yifei said.

"That's not it, murdering the prince in broad daylight, even if he has the courage, he doesn't dare"

"Come on, power has been the most tempting since ancient times, and there is nothing that you dare not dare" Zhu Yifei sneered.

Han Zhe glanced at her with some resentment, his face was white and red, obviously feeling that he had lost face.

Thinking of asking him for help in the future, Zhu Yifei softened her tone and continued to ask; "And what did he do to you?"

"He tricked me into one of his villas and imprisoned me, saying that he would wait for the new emperor to ascend the throne before he would deal with it," Han Zhe sighed.

"The new emperor? Could it be that there is someone behind him? ”

"Well, I didn't know until the moment he imprisoned me that he was my fifteenth uncle's person."

"This is strange, according to the general development of the court plot, he should have killed you on the spot, and then transported the body to the bank of the Yuzhou River, saying that you accidentally fell into the water and drowned because of repairing the embankment, so that the emperor has gone and the prince is dead, isn't it justified?"