10. Farewell
Because of the ointments and pills sent by Mu Ran and Lin Ze, Bi Guichen felt much better after sleeping. The weather was a little cold in the early morning, and the cell boss kindly sent her a set of clothes, and she wanted to count a hexagram first according to her usual practice, only to remember that her hexagram card had been taken away.
For a fortune teller, hexagram cards are very important, but there is no hexagram license plate to divination, so she squatted down and found a few stones in the corner, checked them in her hand, and threw them out.
"Come out." She whispered suddenly.
"I'll give you a hexagram card." It's a soft female voice.
"Thank you so much." Bi Guichen smiled, "How are you doing?" ”
"Not bad." A white figure appeared in front of her, holding a hexagram card in his hand. It's Xiaoyu.
"Been at the palace lately?" Bi Guichen chatted with her, as if the previous assassination was just a dream, and they were friends they hadn't seen for many days.
"yes, there's some news for you. You suggested that Mu Ran Daoist go back to Ukiyo Mountain, but he was intercepted and killed halfway through, but fortunately, his whereabouts are unknown. And the Taoist in the palace was buried in a sea of fire. Xiao Yu said with a smile, her eyes full of pride.
"Really?" Bi Guichen sighed.
"What, you don't care? They died because of you. If you had gone with them, they wouldn't have ended up like this. ”
"Life is a life, life is a word. If they are destined for this fate, they will not be able to escape. Bi Guichen spoke, turning to look at her, "It's a pity that this catastrophe they hit can be resolved." ”
"Huh, dissolve? You're comforting yourself, aren't you? Even if Mu Ran is lucky enough to fall off the flying sword, he can still escape, what about Lin Ze? A fire in the early hours of this morning burned down the small courtyard of the side hall! Xiaoyu has always hated her calmness, as if everything was under her control. What's so great about God? Numerology says that it is nothing more than the powerlessness of mortals.
"Didn't you kill Xiao Hao before, aren't you surprised to see it alive?" Between Biguichen and Xiaofu, there is always some special induction. Not only because she had raised it for so many years, but also because when she was refining Danbi, she tried medicine for her. So in Xiao Hao's body, there is the medicinal power of Danbi, and once it dies of anger, Danbi will immediately take effect. It's just that Xiao Hao will no longer remember her from now on, and she can be regarded as letting it go free.
"It's a pity that it was also buried in a sea of fire this time."
"What do you want to do when you're hiding in the palace?" Bi Guichen doesn't understand, now that the emperor star is dim, he can't even keep the palace, but the heavens will not let the demons run rampant, even if he gets more in troubled times, it will end up being a punishing end.
"You won't understand, and I don't want to tell you just yet. You just need to know that it's not just me, but other forces involved. There are many people who want to borrow your life, and there will be changes in the palace in the near future. I kindly persuaded Daoist Lin to take you away, but he refused. You know, that's how hard I can give you. ”
Bi Guichen listened to her quietly, and she knew that her words did not lie to her, because of the love they grew up with. Maybe after this reunion, they will be enemies again.
"There's just one thing I want to know. We grew up together, and you were the same as you are now? ”
Xiaoyu was silent for a long time and nodded, "Yes." ”
"I see, take care, goodbye ......"
"Hmph, today's words will return the old feelings, I know you have the ability, but you are just an ordinary human being, but even the birds around you can come back to life. But you have to know that if it weren't for the inability to exert the demonic power in the palace, it would not be the seemingly stable situation it is now. Let each be his own master. Xiaoyu didn't say much, opened the cell door and walked out.
But she was informative enough. The two Taoist leaders encountered an accident, and Xiao Hao came back to life and was burned to death, and many people wanted to borrow her life, and there would be a change in the palace. But she has already done some things before, and the result of these things may be an opportunity for change.
She looked at the hexagram that she threw out before, the Qiangua, and the strength of the two sides was equal. She sighed, took a deep breath, walked to the cell door and shouted, "Come on! ”
The jailer was still a little confused about the previous coma, and he didn't understand why he slept again this morning after sleeping well last night. He walked over with his eyelids on his shoulders and smiled politely at Bi Guichen.
"Trouble, go and ask the third prince to come over."
"Girl, I'm just a guard, I can only respond to your request, as for whether it will be successful, I really can't guarantee it." The jailer is very embarrassed, this girl is not simple, he doesn't dare to offend, but the person who is imprisoned in the prison is basically equivalent to a dead person. Or, are the dying requirements of the dead supposed to be met?
"It's okay, as long as you get the word out."
She believes that her actions in prison will be watched by many people, and if she wants to see someone, many people will follow suit. Not only because of her life, but also because of those legends.
Murong Qiu had a particularly dreamy life early in the morning, because he was told that his junior disciples had been burned to death in the side courtyard. He felt a little trance, the fire in the early hours of this morning, why did he sleep in his dormitory but didn't feel it at all? The fire, it's in the side courtyard of his palace, it is said that it can't be extinguished, how much sleep does he have to sleep to death to have no reaction at all?
It's a big game. He was worried in his heart, feeling that it was a bit dangerous for him to stay in this palace, and now that his junior disciples couldn't even find the bones, how could he go back and explain to his master? On this day, the early dynasty was canceled due to the fire in the palace, and the side courtyard was watered everywhere, and Murong Qiu walked in the ruins, hoping to find some clues.
If there were no bones, could they have fled? But this is impossible, the juniors have always been friendly with him, and if they want to leave, they will leave a message for him. How he wished they had said goodbye this time. He felt that he had fallen into one game after another from the moment he entered the palace, and those people, or those demons, wanted to swallow him into his stomach little by little.
Who would do that? Who wants to do this to him? If it weren't for this accident, he might have gone back to the mountain for help, but now he can't go back to the mountain, the death of his disciples is unknown, and he wants to avenge them.
When the hatred arose in his heart, he was in unbearable pain, as if he saw that self who was dedicated to cultivating immortals was gradually drifting away. If he had known that stepping into the red dust would be such a calamity, he would rather live in the mountains.
"Third Prince, where are you going?" The palace guards stopped him.
"Just go for a walk."
"But you can't leave the palace." Seeing his pale face, the guards hurriedly explained, "The eldest prince ordered that the fire case in the palace be thoroughly investigated, and everyone in your palace should not move around at will. ”
Murong Qiu's face darkened, as if he had figured out the cause and effect, someone wanted to trap him here. Why exactly? Maybe he didn't want to find out the truth about the arson, but this reason is not valid, because the side courtyard where the fire broke out was in his palace. Then there is only one reason, Bi Guichen, who is locked up in the prison.
With so many things happening in one day, Murong Qiu's mind was racing. Perhaps, today is the key.