Liang Qian first looked at her sideways, and then looked away after hearing clearly, and nodded silently.

She really guessed correctly, Ru Sanshui smiled self-deprecatingly: "Liang Qian, you gave me a lot of charity......"

Liang Qian was silent and tied his horse and helped Ru Sanshui down. As soon as his feet landed, Ru Sanshui stroked Liang Gan's hand and walked back by himself. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a column running, and Ru Sanshui turned around and saw a column of soldiers hurrying towards this side carrying a seriously wounded man on a shelf.

From her point of view, she hadn't seen the face yet. Liang Qian's face changed greatly: "Dad!"

At the same time that Liang Gan was assassinated by a hidden arrow, Liang Jue was also ambushed on the way back from the Wangquan Mansion.

The doctor dug out the arrow for Liang Jue and bandaged it with medicine. Liang Qian speculated on the side: "Could it be a spy of the Jin Dynasty, or someone under Wang Quan?"

Liang Jue said weakly: "I only caught one live mouth, and I didn't ask for the result." And this one also committed suicide by swallowing iron on the way, and they all had suicide darts in their mouths. ”

Liang Qian: "Suicide? Is it a dead soldier? Wouldn't it be ...... if I caught a human being?"

At this time, Liang Yi'an came in in a hurry, and there were some bruises on his cheeks, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed. When he came in, he saw that Ru Sanshui and Liang Jue were covered in blood, and he probably knew the situation: "You were also assassinated?"

Liang Qian: "It's organized, I suspect it's the superintendent of the reinforcements." ”

Liang Yi'an shook his head: "It's not him, I saw with my own eyes that he was also ambushed, he was just frightened, it's not a big deal, but two loyal guards died." ”

Liang Gan wanted to ask him again how he knew that Wang Quan was not acting, the doctor sighed on the side, and said quietly: "Liang Overseer was hit by an arrow in the left abdomen, the position is not critical, and the arrow is not deep or serious...... The problem is that there is chronic poison in the arrows. ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the old doctor picked up the arrow, and in the sunlight, the arrow showed a faint green luster: "The old man doesn't know the name of this poison, but he has seen it with his own eyes many years ago, and from the strange smell, it can be roughly known that it is refined from corpse oil and boiled by secret methods, which is extremely damaging and difficult to remove." Those who are poisoned by this poison are getting thinner and thinner, and the oil runs out within 100 days. Don't be angry, or you'll be poisoned immediately......"

Ru Sanshui's mood fluctuated again at this moment, and he began to blur his will again. Liang Yi'an seemed to be asking something, she listened attentively, but she couldn't hear a word clearly.

Liang Qian silently took two steps back, looking at Liang Jue, who was silent with his eyes closed, his thoughts were chaotic. At this time, there was a tearing sensation behind his left ear, and then a small stream of moisture flowed down from behind the ear, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it, and felt a little blood, and a trace of blood that had dried.

He recalled that when he was holding Ru Sanshui, the arrows whistling in his ears grazed his ears, and he didn't pay attention to the critical situation at that time, and the blood clotted, and then cracked again.

Liang Qian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wiped the blood stains with his sleeve, not wanting to be seen by anyone.

Ru Sanshui suddenly walked past him briskly and ran out, Liang Qian was worried about her injury, it was a wound involving the soul, how could he take it lightly. He wanted to reach out and pull her, but was a step too late. Liang Qian looked at Ru Sanshui's back, and then looked at his father, and it was difficult to take care of both sides for a while.

Ru Sanshui knew that she was about to lose control again, and at this moment she just wanted to go back to her room and close the door, she didn't want anyone to know about her embarrassed appearance.

Walk through the long corridor, almost there, almost there...... Ru Sanshui's consciousness became more and more blurred, the scene in front of her was upside down, the light was strange, she seemed to see Xue Jinyu, but she didn't have the energy to think about why Xue Jinyu appeared near her room.

She couldn't stand on her feet, and she fell forward, and the world was pitch black.

The thick black fog spread between the corridors, the scope became larger and larger, filling the entire courtyard, Xue Jinyu dodged and ran into the front hall, and the black fog also followed, spreading to the main hall, and even gradually enveloping the entire Overseer's Mansion. And it ignores the rays of the day, only spreading more rapidly, like it wants to devour everything that stands in its way.

Liang Qian and Liang Yi'an walked out of Liang Jue's room, looking at the coldness that made their sights gradually chaotic, and they had a strong sense of oppression.

The old doctor saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, and he was a little panicked: "Is something wrong again?" He deeply felt that there were many strange things today, and he really wanted to find a Taoist priest to calculate for himself, whether it was not good luck recently.

Liang Qian preemptively said to Liang Yi'an: "You don't care, take care of here, I'll go." ”

Cold, extremely cold, cold that goes deep into the bone marrow. Ru Sanshui curled up in a void. There was only infinite darkness in her eyes, and endless chill.

Why? she thought. Why do some tragic things fall on the righteous people? Why do some people who do not have excessive hopes often fail to get them? Why do some rules not get a good reward after abiding by them? Why do unconscionable people who let themselves go are at ease? Why......

What morality in this world determines this? Soul and spirit, black and white, yin and yang, Tai Chi are opposite, and all things are derived. But the world is not black and white. If you choose to stand on the side of the middle of everything, is it the smartest thing to do?

Is that transition zone in the middle the gray area of black and white before the sun rises, or the brilliant colors before the afterglow sets?

If she wants to live, should she follow the tide or break the world? should she be cold-eyed, or should she join the WTO?

Liang Qian leaned against the wall, and walked towards the west chamber step by step according to his memory, the closer he got closer, the more he couldn't see his five fingers, but he could feel a kind of fluctuation, like the wind, and like the flow of water, the center of this flow must be where Ru Sanshui is located.

Ru Sanshui gradually regained her sober will, and in her suspended line of sight, a fairy deer exuding a soft rui qi appeared. The deer had a pair of beautiful horns, a body of moist and snow-white hair, handsome and straight, and a clear eye, and walked towards her step by step, sad, but firm.

As if she had seen her long-lost friend, she stretched out her hands and wanted to hug it tenderly.

In Liang Qian's eyes, in the center of the flow of black mist, only pure and clean spirit was left in Ru Sanshui's body, and what lingered around her body was a warm white, and her black soul had all been released.

Suddenly, Ru Sanshui opened his eyes, and the whites of his eyes were black, but the pupils were white. She stretched out her right hand towards Liang Qian, with an inexplicable sense of majesty, like a familiar benefactor thousands of years ago, like a close friend who has been guarding for thousands of years, and like a god who has protected her for thousands of years.

She spoke slowly, her voice was hers and not hers, deep and ethereal, as if all living beings and spirits were unifying their will and chanting together. It came out of her mouth, but it appeared in all directions.

"Heaven and earth are the pool, and the wind and clouds are the blades. ”

"Restraining the soul, gathering the soul, exorcising evil spirits, serving ghosts, stepping on the door of death, reversing yin and yang, dreaming back and forth, and solving Wuji. ”

"Soul, return. ”

The sound of chanting, like the divine decree personally proclaimed by the gods worshiped by tens of millions of people in an empty Buddhist hall or Taoist temple, like the sound of a bell and a ding, goes straight into the mind and shakes the soul.

If the soul mist flowing outward is water, the soul mist that is withdrawn towards the center at the moment at the same time at the will that cannot be disobeyed is a hurricane.

Liang Qian narrowed his eyes, and the rapidly brightening sky dazzled him briefly, and when he saw it again, everything had returned to normal. Ru Sanshui stood in the corridor opposite the patio, separated by a tree of bright red camellias, and the dark blood stains on the front placket were more eye-catching than the camellias.

She looked at him quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, a voice sounded coldly.

"Wicked people. ”