The weather was very hot, as if a torrential rain was coming, and the air was full of viscous moisture, making it difficult to breathe.

There is a small hill on the west side of Beye, and there is a big tree on the hill with lush foliage. Yu Wenwen was like a giant frog, lying among the branches and leaves, staring intently at every move in the other industry.

There was a new old man in the porter, but the lights were turned off early before the time came, and Beiye fell into darkness.

After the sea, the lower the cloud feet, the black pressure swept over Meng Zhu Daze, coiled around the treetops on the top of this mountain, and the faint thunder flashed inside.

"I have a good view from this giant tree, but if I am struck by lightning, I am afraid that I will be burned to char in an instant. Yu Wenwen was about to get off the tree, but suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who, so late?"

The light of the porter was turned on, and the old man glanced at it, quickly turned over and got up, hurriedly opened the door, and bowed to the visitors.

It was a tall, thin man who entered. He only bowed his head slightly, and went straight to the main room.

Yu asked strangely: "Looking at the hurried appearance of the gatehouse, could it be that Qi Wuxian came?

Lights are lit up in the main room. However, after half a burnt of incense, the lamp went out, and it seemed that this Qi was not injured but did not want to be served, and rested by himself.

The lights in the gatehouse were also extinguished, and I thought that the old man saw that the owner was asleep, so he hurriedly went to bed.

"This Qi Wuxian is really a weirdo. Could it be that Naropa was really left behind by him? That Shankar was—"

Yu Wenwen shook his head unconsciously, and stayed down from the tree, but suddenly heard several frogs in the courtyard. Before the rainstorm, the frogs were all over the field, even in the courtyard is also a common thing, but this sound is very abrupt, so that Yu Wenwen suddenly reminds of the dark shadow in Jingxing Palace, and he doesn't feel that he is looking for sound and looking closely.

After the frog chirped, there was a slight "click" sound in the main room, and there was a faint light, and a figure flashed through the light, and the bright light disappeared in an instant.

"This Qi Wushu is indeed strange, he is only afraid that there is some unsavory secret hidden in his room. Yu Wenwen's heart was shocked.

It was late at night when he woke up again, and the little Ganlin actually fell asleep on the side of the couch.

He felt extremely bored in his chest, and he wanted to turn over and sit up, but he found that his hands and feet were rusty, and he only moved lightly, and the pain was painful. I couldn't help but let out a soft cry of "ah", and my forehead was full of sweat droplets.

Xiao Ganlin was awakened by this sound, and when he saw that he had woken up, he hurriedly came over to support him, and whispered comfort: "Abandoned son, the imperial doctor has come to take a look, saying that you are just injured by the heat and the imbalance of yin and yang and cause weakness, but you don't move, take medicine well, and you will be fine in three or two days." ”

I knew in my heart that this time I was only afraid that I would encounter ** annoyance. But seeing Gan Lin's haggard face full of concern, he couldn't bear to brush away her kindness, so he nodded: "Sister Ganlin, but you have bothered." I just can't move, I'm upset, you might help me get a fan?"

"The rain hasn't come down yet? I'm going to get a fan. Abandoned son, don't worry. Xiao Ganlin took a fan and a towel, and wiped his sweat while discarding the fan.

"As the saying goes, 'Sickness comes like a mountain', that is, a person who is beaten with iron, and the illness cannot be endured once it comes. But this illness will come and go quickly, so in three or two days, you will be able to play around with my Highness again. ”

"This little Ganlin is very good at talking, not like that ......" abandoned and groggy, only agreed in his mouth, but another figure appeared in his mind, and he was inexplicably sad.

Yu Wenwen jumped over the fence and sneaked quietly in front of the house. The room was pitch black, and Yu asked to urge his eyes to look inside through the crack in the door.

The furnishings in this room are very simple, and you can see it all at a glance. There is a big kang in the corner of the house, but now it is empty, and Qi Wuxian is really not there.

"There must be some mechanism hidden in this room, otherwise why is there no trace of that figure in a flash?"

Just as he was asking and pondering, a miserable cry suddenly sounded in his ears, "Ah......".

With this scream, a thunderbolt sounded in the air. The thunder was so low that the ground trembled, and the eardrums of the Questioning Question were buzzing. The thunder seemed to be a signal, and the screams rang out one after another, one after another, coming from all directions, trying to envelop and devour people.

Yu Wenwen's heart was terrified, he took a long breath, and listened carefully, the statement was clearly close at hand, but it seemed to be far away from the mountain, and it was from that room.

The brass pipes in the Kunlun Mountains are also like this! Could it be that this sound is actually coming from the ground?

Yu asked and thought for a moment, gently opened the latch, flashed into the room, fell to the ground, knocked everywhere, listened everywhere. Finally, in a pottery urn near the big kang, Yu Wenwen found the source of the sound.

"There was a sound coming from the bottom of this urn, indicating that it was connected to the dark room, but I was afraid that the mechanism was nearby. Yu Wenwen didn't dare to touch it at will, bolted the door, and jumped out of the same way.

After the thunder, the rain finally came, and it was like a white wall that stretched endlessly. Yu Wenwen found a small temple on the mountainside and hid in it. The rain was mixed with hail as large as a bird's egg, and the roof of the temple rattled. Rolling thunder and lightning, one as if the other wanted to break through the wall of rain, but in the end they returned in vain, dragging away with a long sigh.

The temple was very small, in disrepair, and leaking everywhere, but the main house could be seen very clearly. Yu Wenwen curled up under a broken god case, staring at each other, until the rain stopped and the morning dawn first appeared, but he did not see anyone moving in the room.

In the early morning, it was extremely quiet. The old man in the porter got up quite early, and at this time he was already cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard that had been knocked down by the wind and rain last night, and the broom made a rhythmic sound of "sand, sand, sand" across the ground. In the midst of this sound, Yu Wenwen suddenly caught a very subtle "click" sound in his ears, and quickly looked intently, only to see that there was suddenly a figure on the bed in the main room, and the person tidied up his clothes, pushed the door open and walked out.

This time I really saw the question, the man was in his forties, with a burnt yellow face, a hooked nose, and a very strange gait.

Seeing this person, the old man in the porter hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Owner!"

The man still nodded slightly, did not speak, and walked briskly towards the gate.

Yu Wenwen rushed out of the temple and hurried along the courtyard wall in the direction of the man. I saw him go out of the gate from afar, and after walking hundreds of steps, he stopped and looked back, and disappeared under a big tree. It was a very empty place, and Yu Wenwen was thinking about how to get closer, but suddenly he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and it turned out that the man had hidden a horse in a hut under a tree, and in a blink of an eye it was gone.

"This Qi Wuxian is really shrewd. But why was he so careful to cover up his secrets? Is Shankar hiding in this other karma? Who made those screams?"

The sun is rising in the east, the air is clear, and Yu asked to look at this other industry again, but it seems to be shrouded in layers of fog.

Perhaps only when all the puzzles are solved one by one can we see the hidden truth in this special karma. The only thing we can do now is wait.

When he woke up again, Ying Xie was already in front of the bed, looking very concerned.

"Brother Abandoned, are you awake, are you feeling better after taking the medicine last night?"

I gave up moving my body, and I loosened much faster than yesterday, and I seemed to be healed. So he nodded and wanted to get out of bed.

Ying Xie was very happy, and when he saw that he was about to get out of bed, he hurriedly waved his hand to stop him: "I know that you don't like fetters, but this disease is dangerous, and you need to recuperate the most now, don't move at will." When you are healed, I will personally send you out of the palace. ”

abandoned what he said, and had to lie down again. But in my heart, I was very strange: my meridians were congested yesterday, like a rusty iron man, it was definitely not a sign of heat stroke due to yin and yang imbalance, why did I run my internal breath today without any obstacles, and there was an inexplicable force surging back and forth in the meridians to help me guide and dredge?

"Third Highness, I have recovered today, but I am only nested in bed like this, but I am afraid that I will get sick again. Abandon sat up again. Seeing him like this, Ying Xie didn't want to be reluctant anymore, so he only held him: "Then you be careful." ”

I got out of bed and walked two steps at random, and I really didn't feel any more uncomfortable.

"The decoction prescribed by the imperial doctor seems to be very symptomatic, and I have been cured. Third Highness, since this is the case, I should go out of the palace. I am really grateful for the two days that have caused you and Sister Gan Lin to suffer, so I have abandoned it here and thanked you. ”

"Abandon my brother, what are you talking about? Rest in this palace for two more days, and it's not too late to leave when the condition is stable?"

"His Royal Highness gave up his heart and received it. It's just that I still have some mundane things out there that I have to deal with in a hurry. ”

abandoned his insistence on leaving, and Yingxie had to send him out of the palace. Walking through a secluded garden, Ying Xie was still uneasy: "Abandon brother, you jump twice and I'll take a look." He was worried about whether I was really cured, and he jumped twice. Suddenly, I felt that the breath in my body was like a wild horse, galloping wildly, but I couldn't control it, and I jumped more than ten times, each of which was several feet high.

"Enough, enough, abandon brother. If you hit the mountain again, I'll see. "It is more and more strange to abandon it, this Yingxie is really used to tossing people, but unconsciously walked to the rockery, ping-pong, and smashed a huge rockery.

"Oh, abandoned brother, I just want to see if you have regained your strength, why did you raze this mountain? Only then did he realize that his hands were dripping with blood, and he should have been accidentally scratched when he hit the rock. This injury was nothing to abandon the originally, but the strange thing was that his hands were completely unconscious, and when he saw the blood, his heart was still inexplicably excited, and he wanted to find some living creatures to tear apart.

"Alright, alright, I got it. You don't have to be so ruthless. The Ying Xie shook the jade fan and crossed over to abandon himself, and he was about to follow, but suddenly the sky swirled, and in an instant, his body seemed to turn into a wooden stick, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yingxie's voice faintly came from his ears: "Oh, look, look, I said, you can't-out-palace-"