Chu Yurui, who was still a little excited, was suddenly disappointed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's me."

The small voice was not as cold as before, but it sounded much tired, as if overnight, Ziyun seemed to be many years old.

He was still full of silver hair, but he couldn't appear in front of Chu Yurui in the form of a physical body. Like a dream, Ziyun's shadow slowly appeared in the faint light of the fireflies.

Chu Yurui shook her arms, and the sound of the chain sounded again, she was very anxious now, she had to leave here, but it was impossible to rely on her own strength alone, the last time she was recaptured by Fu Que before she escaped from Merlin, and this time she imprisoned herself in this dark place, let alone escape.

"Ziyun, what's wrong?" Even though Chu Yurui was full of thoughts about leaving here, she could also hear from Ziyun's voice that something was wrong.

Ziyun, whose face was pale, covered her face with her hands, suppressing herself from coughing, "It's nothing, it's old." ”

Chu Yurui, who wanted to speak, was suddenly stunned, when they met for the first time, he said that he was a person who was "impatient", and now the only one who could help her was Ziyun, but he seemed to have encountered something.

The corners of Chu Yurui's mouth showed a bitter smile: "Will the demon also get old?" ”

"That's right, demons will grow old." Ziyun said softly, as if he was too sleepy and was about to fall asleep, whispering in her ear, and his figure gradually began to become transparent: "Also, I'm not a demon, I'm a god." ”

"I'll help you, at a suitable time."

It is said that in the weeds of the summer season, the fireflies soared among the rotten leaves, but in this world, there were only twenty days, when the fireflies disappeared, Ziyun's figure was no longer seen, and the cave returned to darkness and tranquility.

What Chu Yurui didn't know was that the lively and prosperous Anping had undergone earth-shaking changes just five days after she left.

A city is as silent as a dead city, and the corpses of people who have died of strange diseases can be seen everywhere, and many soldiers are forced to move these exposed corpses, they cannot find out where the root of the problem is, let alone figure out why the food and goods are closed, but this strange disease is still spreading as quickly as locusts crossing the border.

It wasn't until the soldiers who carried the corpses showed the same condition, with diarrhea, pale faces, and an inky lotus flower gradually appearing on the left side of their face, that they knew that this strange disease was contagious.

As a result, people who are infected are like mustard or the most terrible and disgusting food in the world.

The child's cries mingled with the woman's heart-rending cries, and they were forcibly pushed into a cramped, filthy wooden cage where no one knew where it was going.

But they all know the fact that the people in the cages are infected with that strange disease.

The palace gate was almost falling, and no one wanted to watch their relatives being sent to an unknown place to be secretly executed, and they took their home rakes or hammers and stood in groups in front of the main palace gates.

The guards of the Patrol Pavilion blocked one wave, and another wave came.

The king is the boat, the people are the water, the water can carry the boat, or it can overturn the boat. Now, when the most important water is in trouble, the monarch hides in the palace, not saying a word, but only ordering that all the polluted water be removed.

Why? Why?

Isn't this world made up of them?

The "weapons" in their hands were raised higher and higher, and the shouts became louder and louder, and they asked Emperor Huaxiang to give an explanation to the people.

Hua Hesu in the palace didn't know how many times he overturned his strategy, and when he got up, he could hear the shouts outside the palace gate, Emperor Huaxiang was dying, the monarch of a country was about to become an ornament, King Ping had already been replaced by himself, and the remaining princes were either unintentional or underage.

Huaxiangguo, which was originally thought to be impregnable, was about to collapse.

The heavy burden fell on Hua Hesu's body, and Su Huai and Bai Qishu slipped in through the side door of the palace in the snow, "Found it!" Got it! ”

Bai Qishu's voice was a little happy, "Let's go now, go and beat that Fu Que to the falling flowers, dare to kidnap Jun Su, it's impatient to live!" Her fists swung in the air, as if defeating Fu Que was an easy thing to do.

But Hua Hesu and Su Huai in the room both knew that this trip was dangerous.

Hua Hesu has never confronted Fu Que head-on, but since he can hide as a scholar for so long without being discovered to know martial arts, his attainments must not be low.

After instructing Yun Jing to resist the people outside the palace, Hua Hesu picked up the sword on Binglan and held it tightly, "Go." ”

The word "go" does not know how many emotions it carries. No matter what, Hua and Su will have a chance to confront Fu Que head-on, even if it is not for Chu Yurui, but also for the people of Huaxiang.

The antidote is in Fu Que's hands.

In the dim cave, for the first time, there was the sound of footsteps, Fu Que stood on the shore, quietly looked at Chu Yurui on the stone platform in the middle of the water, lowered his head and walked back and forth in place, "He's here." ”

Chu Yurui didn't answer, she didn't know what Fu Que meant.

"If he doesn't come, he won't be able to afford the title of Ten Emperor Uncles." An idle prince, but he has such a high reputation in the court, and his means are not weak.

He's here to see a good show, isn't it?

With a wave of Fu Que's hand, a translucent picture appeared in mid-air, and Chu Yurui saw the scenery at the entrance of the cave when he saw it.

"What do you think he will do?" Fu Que threw out another inexplicable question, but without waiting for Chu Yurui to answer, he strode out of the cave.

Chu Yurui on the stone platform hurriedly patted the stone, and the iron chain collided with the stone, making a sound, "Ziyun!" Ziyun! ”

Now that Hua Hesu is here, she can't sit still here.

Ziyun's voice was slightly tired, and she was about to leave, "I know, you can guard the bamboo flute I gave you." ”

Chu Yurui nodded, I don't know what method Ziyun used, her wrists and ankles were surrounded by pale green light, and the chains that were painful in her hands were loosening little by little.

After a night of wind and snow, the path leading to the place where Fu Que was located was almost buried by snow, only Hua Hesu, Su Huai and Bai Qishu were walking in the snow, and the top of the mountain gradually revealed its mysterious appearance, Hua Hesu took a deep breath, stuck his sword in the rock, and climbed to the top of the mountain.

The hem of Fu Que's dark clothes was blown by the winter wind, and the snowflakes swirled in the air, forming clouds of mist. He seemed to know that they were coming, or that he was completely sure that he could defeat them, so he had been waiting here for a long time.

Bai Qishu was pulled up by Su Huai, and after standing still, he stared at Fu Que and said, "Where did you hide Jun Su!" ”

Fu Que raised his eyebrows, "What Junsu, I don't know." He lifted his chin, "He hasn't spoken, why are you in such a hurry?" ”