Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Hidden Spy (4)

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But Jing Liqiu really noticed that he was not only sitting, but also leaning on something on his back, and from the warm temperature it exuded, he could judge that the other party was a person.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, is that you?" Jing Liqiu called in the darkness.

The same and identical sound came from the dark world.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, is that you?"

Jing Liqiu wanted to touch the dark surroundings, and suddenly found that his hands were tied with fastened hemp rope. After twisting his body, he realized that not only his hands, but his entire body was tightly wound with hemp rope from head to toe. Only the nose and mouth can breathe.

The shadow of fear gradually hung over Jing Liqiu's heart, and he shouted loudly: "Help! There is no one! Words like that. He was replied to by a cold echo.

So what is the warmth behind it?

Jing Liqiu was unwilling to sit still, and his body wriggled like a bug.

Suddenly, the dark world shook violently, and the people of the earthquake scene turned on their backs.

After a while, Chen Endao's ethereal voice came from the air: "Liqiu, don't blame me." ”

"Uncle Shi! Let me out! Jing Liqiu shouted.

Daoist Chen Endao turned a deaf ear and continued to talk to himself: "Liqiu, when I take care of things, I will erase your painful memories and restore the old friendship with my uncle." ”

"No ......"

No matter how Jing Liqiu wailed, Daoist Chen En's voice never appeared again.

At the same time, it was the noon break, Xu Kui and Cui Ju hurried to Qingsi Zhai after lunch, because when they practiced in the morning, they found that Pi Xiaotian's face was pale, his eye sockets were black, and his attitude was cold, which was very abnormal. So they have to care and care.

Entering the Qingsizhai Hall, Pi Xiaotian and Jing Liqiu were sitting next to the desk, motionless, like two pieces of wood, looking ahead with a dull expression, without any communication.

"Senior brother, Xiaotian, are you all right?" Xu Kui stood in front of the desk with an ominous premonition.

Cui Ju looked at the two stake-like people without moving, and felt that something was wrong.

It didn't take long for Jing Liqiu to raise the corners of his mouth and smile amiably: "We're fine, it's just that we've been too tired and tired lately, so when we're tired, we'll be in a daze for a while." ”

"But you're all pale!"

"That's because we both contracted the wind chill."

When Xu Kui heard this, he hurriedly approached and stretched out his hand to find out if Pi Xiaotian's forehead was feverish.

Pi Xiaotian opened Xu Kui's hand fiercely and coldly, and warned sharply: "Don't touch me." ”

Xu Kui was displeased, pulled up his face, rubbed the back of his red hand, and resented: "I care about it with good intentions, but you actually beat me with so much force?" ”

"I accept your concern, please go back quickly." Pi Xiaotian said coldly.

"yes, I'm glad you guys are here, but it's not too early, we should go and rest." Jing Liqiu's voice was also cold.

Xu Kui was unwilling, moved his lips and wanted to say more, but Cui Ju grabbed his arm, shook his head gently, and signaled him not to say more. Only then did he retract his posture and follow Cui Ju's eyes and walked towards the door.

All the way, the two muttered.

"It's strange, Senior Brother's symptoms are exactly the same as Xiao Tian's, could it be that the two of them are cross-infected with each other?" Xu Kui was puzzled and said.

Cui Ju's eyes froze, and he was sure in his heart: "The two of them don't feel that it's as simple as being infected with wind and cold!" ”

"I think so, too, I must have contracted some other disease! And it's a very serious disease, otherwise how could two people become more like one person, weird and weird. Xu Kui wondered.

Cui Ju cast a contemptuous gaze: "It's not that they have a disease at all, but that they are tired." ”

"How to have a cat? The senior brother has always been friendly and cute, how can he play tricks, and besides, the two of us have no point and no identity, and we are ranked last in the whole mystical view, how can the senior brother play tricks on us? ”

Cui Ju's eyes became more and more contemptuous: "What do you think about melon seeds?" Did I say that the big brother and the little Tianzang cat are tired? ”

"And what do you mean?"

"Someone has made them sick of them, causing them to look cold and cold now." Cui Ju's mind is much smarter than Xu Kui.

"Who could it be?" Xu Kui's head was still blank.

Cui Ju pondered with his eyes, and after a long time, he shook his head: "I don't know, let's wait and see what happens." During the afternoon practice, we can carefully observe Xiaotian's every move to see if there will be any clues. ”

Cui Jusui is smarter than Xu Kui, but he also has limited brain power and can't figure out the point.

In the afternoon practice, Xu and Cui stared at Pi Xiaotian tightly, and although they felt suspicious, they did not find any useful information.

In the evening, two thousand disciples were preaching the scriptures in the main square around the head of the Qingyang Daoist, and they were listening to it completely forgetful, and when they entered the realm of stopping water, suddenly a piercing shout sounded in the cold wind.

"Oh no, Taoyunzhai is on fire!"

It's on fire!

And it's Taoyun Zhai!

The two thousand disciples around became restless.

The head of the Qingyang Daoist said with a calm smile: "There is no one in the house, don't worry, let's finish the last sentence of the Taoist scriptures." ”

The disciples gradually stopped the noisy sounds.

A few minutes later, the chant sounded again: "The fire of Taoyun Zhai, which is not good for the master, was blown away by the wind and burned to the Yiyun Medicine Pavilion!" ”

The head Qingyang calmly looked at the panicked disciples, his eyes sank, and he said solemnly: "This is the end of tonight's lecture, everyone go to the well in the backyard to catch water and extinguish the fire!" ”

With that, the two thousand disciples rushed towards the backyard.

At this time, Taoyunzhai was surrounded by a raging fire, which engulfed the dark and cold night into a shocking red, scorching heat.

The six elders of the Xuanji Temple stood in front of the fire snake that was burning more and more poisonous, and they were anxious.

The head of Qingyang, who came belatedly, squeezed into the crowd of spectators, and after a faint glance at the six elders, he found that the elder who was farthest away from him was the old man guarding the Tibetan scripture building, so he asked them, "Where is Daoist Chen En?" ”

Daoist Qiu Hongji was excited and angry, and the jumping firelight sprinkled on his face, making his expression even more fierce: "This fire must be related to Daoist Chen En!" Senior brother, don't easily believe him as a hypocrite anymore! He is now rampant enough to set fire to your house. ”

The head Qingyang didn't dare to make a conclusion, so he instructed Zhang Linyi, the gray-haired and bearded swordsman next to him, and said, "You hurry up and find Chen Endao." ”

"Yes." Zhang Linyi floated away.

The head Qingyang looked at the red sky, and his brows, which had always been stretched, gradually became tangled. Sighing, the time has finally come. Then he attached his pale lips to the ear of Daoist Fang Tiancheng, and after whispering a few words, Daoist Fang Tiancheng pulled Daoist Qiu Hongji, who was extremely angry, and quietly withdrew from Taoyunzhai, walking quietly towards a safe and dark area.