Chapter Seventy-Nine: When Man Is Exhausted (Part 2)
Mo Yun followed Bai Burong into a large garden, and Bai Burong flashed to the side at an almost electric speed.
Mo Yun watched as a huge black shadow jumped out suddenly, and a slimy and soft thing snapped and licked his face, as if he had just come out of the river, and his body was wet.
Bai Burong laughed beside him: "Letting you enjoy the tuk tuk bath bucket licking can be regarded as revenge for my wrist injury!" ”
Mo Yun spat out, looking at the dog turtle with big eyes flashing in front of him.
"Let's go." Bai Burong did not avoid the encounter of being licked by Tu Tuk, but looking at the way he enjoyed it, it seemed that he was already enjoying it.
"Don't rub it. There are corpses everywhere outside, and there may be corpse poison. Dog turtles are heterogeneous dogs, and the saliva they secrete has a detoxifying effect. I walked Beizhou back then and bought it at a great price from the hands of the Hong people. None of my children and grandchildren are as expensive and useful as its gold, and I have to wipe their butts with the old man himself. I knew that today, I wouldn't have owed so many romantic debts back then. Bai Burong bent down and stepped into the dog turtle den.
Mo Yun pinched his nose and stepped in, and a foul smell of years rushed to his nose.
"Hold your breath and take your hands away. The feces of dog turtles have the medicinal value of brightening, boldness, and stasis. If you smell it, you can feel refreshed, well, you have to hold back the smell...... Wow......" Obviously, Bai Burong, who was introduced like this, did not hold back.
There is a secret passage inside the dog turtle den, which leads to the dog hole next to the entrance of the sugar house shop outside the city.
The two of them came out in embarrassment, and Mo Yun swore that he would never do it again, and would rather be blown down by a crossbow machine.
Before the oath was completed, Mo Yun had just gasped out of his breath when he was grabbed by the inhaled breath.
Bai Burong raised his hand and took out two cotton swabs, a pair of eyes with the same style as Liu Nancheng, glanced at Mo Yun, and saw that he was careless for a while, almost out of breath. Holding his breath, he squinted his eyes and stuffed the cotton swab into Mo Yun's nose.
Mo Yun stared at his eyes, and a refreshing breath rushed from the cotton swab to his head, and he suddenly sobered up.
Bai Burong snorted twice, took out two pieces of candy from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth, closed his eyes with a comfortable expression on his face.
"Bai Xian, this little guy has a hand, mint-flavored sugar, cool." Bai Burong patted Mo Yun's coughing back and smiled, looked up at the outside of the city, and took a deep breath, "This ...... Ahem...... It's just a gust of wind. ”
Mo Yun was stunned in his heart, and involuntarily looked up, and subconsciously took a step back-
As far as the eye could see, corpses were everywhere. There were mountains of corpses in the moat.
There were too many corpses squeezing each other, and the corpse gas was discharged into the air.
Choking people's eyes are spicy, and when they inhale suddenly, they even have a stinging sensation in their throats.
"Morning ...... Still...... Not like that. Mo Yun couldn't believe it.
"The officers of the Metropolitan Division......" Bai Burong pointed to a certain place, where the corpses were piled up differently from the rest of the place, all fat heads and big ears, wearing armor, but they died in a terrible state.
"Why is there no reaction at all in Lin'an City? Can't they see? What about the guards at the head of the city? Countless crossbow arrows were fired overhead, and many more refugees were killed in the distance.
"Crazy. Zhao Zhe is crazy! Mo Yun felt cold.
One morning, corpses filled the moat, and even overflowed and piled up about a kilometer in front of Lin'an City.
If Mo Yun knew the last page of Zhao Zhe's diary, which said to give the stupid Xunmin a new head, he might be able to understand everything in front of him.
"They can't see it." Bai Burong gently patted Mo Yun's shoulder and motioned for him to look up.
The haze formed by corpse gas only stays at a short distance, and the higher it gets, the lighter it gets.
With the walls of Lin'an City more than ten meters high, coupled with the fact that the crossbow machine is constantly shooting people in the distance, who wants to lower their heads and look at everything that is happening under the city.
"You must find the poisoner first and trap him...... Mo Yun, take me over this river...... Look at what, I'm eighty-three! Bai Burong put on his glasses and glared at Mo Yun fiercely.
Mo Yun reminded: "Old man Bai, I rushed over in one go, you bear with it." ”
Bai Burong closed his mouth and nodded, and then let out a miserable scream uncontrollably.
"Wow...... Wow......" The ground in front of him was a little away from the moat and the pile of corpses, and Bai Burong hung his knees and vomited for a while.
"Say no more! I admit it! It's important to find a poisoner. Bai Burong wiped his mouth, and his hand shook slightly.
Although there was no change on Bai Burong's body, Mo Yun immediately felt that there seemed to be some changes in the air, and there was a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable aura that was accumulating around Bai Burong.
After a while, Mo Yun could feel exactly the fluffiness that seemed to fall into the cotton surrounding him.
I only heard Bai Burong's 'whoosh', and that soft feeling whistled like a mountain wind suddenly brushed from Mo Yun's side to the haze accumulated in the opposite moat.
Mo Yun could see a cyclone breaking into the almost static haze, and after only a few breaths, a dull sound swept away from the cyclone.
Bai Burong's hands were raised slightly, and the cyclone drove the haze that could affect it spiraled upward, and Mo Yun almost wanted to stun the old man.
As the haze loosened and dispersed out of a certain gap, Bai Burong Huoran turned his palm and pressed down heavily, and this pressure even took his legs and sank into the ground a few inches.
Mo Yun hurriedly looked in the direction of the moat, only to see that the haze and mist were suddenly moving upward, and then it was as if a hand had descended from the sky and pressed them down suddenly.
The corpses in the moat tumbled and gurgled with a bubbling sound, and the haze was hidden into the river by the invisible hand.
The moat was completely stagnant by the broken water of the corpses, condensing on the surface at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Countless haze and fog are rampaging underwater, but there is no way out.
"Poof...... Ahem...... It's okay, it's okay. To seal the moat on this side, you have to know the mysteries of the three veins of water, earth, and wind. The problem is, I'm Wood Vein. Fortunately, wood can give birth to all things, and it can barely be used when transformed. If Liu Nancheng, Xu Liming, and Xu Ansheng were here, it would be much easier. Bai Burong sweated like rain, his face was tired, and he explained for a long time, but he didn't see anyone next to him coming over to help him out of the soil, "What did I say you kid are doing!" Drag me out. ”
Mo Yun, who was stunned and watched the change, kept echoing the same voice in his mind:
"This is Xuanshi...... This is a Xuanshi...... I can only hope for Xiaoqian. Damn it...... This is a mystery! ”
It wasn't until he heard Bai Burong drinking violently that Mo Yun came back to his senses, hurriedly pulled the old man out of the soil, and asked with a shock in his heart: "...... The other three sides of the moat, you ...... old man"
Bai Burong sat on the ground: "No." One is that my Xuanli is not refined, and the Xuanyi is wood, and if I can get it once, I will already burn high incense. Second, this corpse qi has not been completely sealed, I can be regarded as relieved at most, it all depends on whether the heavens give me a face, there should be no strong winds these days, at least there is no need to worry about the outbreak here. Third, there are blockages and sparse ...... I can save the east of the city, but I can't save the whole city. Plugging it all will only make it more ferocious. Mo Yun...... When people are exhausted, I ...... I can't do it a second time. Bai Burong sighed.
Mo Yun looked ahead, Bai Burong only cleared the steaming of the corpse, but he couldn't sweep away the corpses all over the ground.
Behind Mo Yun, there were many refugees hesitantly walking towards the city.
"Why don't they stop?" Mo Yun turned around and looked into the distance.
Blood rose to the sky.
There were cavalry whips and crushed.
"Mo Yun, I can't run, you hurry up and find Bai Youcheng, if it's too late, you go directly to the middle division that Hong Xuchou said. After nightfall, if I see Xu Ansheng and Liu Nancheng, I will pick you up. Rest assured, as long as you are in the territory of Song Guoguo, you can be found outside the building. Poisonous man, once we find him, they will trap him first. Bai Burong paused for a while and urged.
"Old man Bai, be careful in everything." Mo Yun nodded, estimating the direction of last night, he had a feeling that the team led by the middle secretary was already near Lin'an City.
Mo Yun rushed away in the other direction, but there was a doubt left in his heart:
"Who is the one who is forcing the refugees to march to Lin'an City?"
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Lin'an City did not make the slightest noise during the day, and Wang Weisi's guards were fortified on various main roads due to lack of manpower, and they did not know who they were guarding against.
The news of Jiang Shangyun, the garrison with the rank of lieutenant, has reached the inner court.
Zhao Zhe looked at Lin Rongpo, who bowed his head and bowed, and sneered: "This is what you said, if you catch the chief of the Duling Division, you can pinch the city defense of Lin'an City." Now that everyone is dead, you have become the veritable supreme garrison commander of Lin'an City. Even Lone's life is in your hands. ”
Lin Rong bowed to the ground: "Your Highness, your subordinates don't dare." ”
Zhao Zhe kicked Lin Rongpo's face: "Lone is the King of Song, you ancestor of the prison country!" ”
"If you don't ascend the throne, you won't be the king of Song. Has His Highness forgotten that Hong Xuchou is still there? Have you forgotten to use Hong Xuchou as a sacrifice to heaven? Lin Rongpo's expression remained unchanged and he raised his head and said.
Zhao Zhe coughed violently: "The altar must be built on nine floors!" Once the altar is built, I will prove to the world that I am the real King of Song. ”
"Your Royal Highness, you are the grandson of King Song, and you don't need to prove your identity to anyone!" Lin Rong said sharply.
Zhao Zhe trembled, his face twitched, and he stared at Lin Rongpo:
"Nope! They don't accept me, I have to prove it, I have to prove that I am the real ......"
Zhao Zhe coughed violently, and after a long time, he stomped his feet and shook his hands almost madly:
"The real King of Song! Orthodox Song King! ”
In the main hall, no one spoke, Shi Shu, Shi Lezhi, Xu Qin, and other attendants knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.
Qi Shibai was sitting in front of a piano, his fingers flicked lightly, and the sound of the piano swayed.
Deeper in the hall, Yingtong, who had vertical eyes, knelt in front of a bed, and a person lay on the bed.
The man struggled with a pair of eyes and looked straight up at the ceiling, as if looking at the sky.