Chapter Twenty-Six: The Secret Passage in the Phoenix Pond
"Brother Night, why did you save that woman (eye butterfly)?" Xu Xiangfu supported Ye Ming Kill with both hands, and ordered that the eight people just now must be caught, and staggered towards the palace step by step.
"As I said, she is a bargaining chip for Che Qing, she can't die. Ye Ming Kill said, another mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and the bright red blood was stained on the black veil again, making Su Xiangfu, who was holding Ye Ming Kill, feel even more distressed.
"Big Brother Night....." Xu Xiangfu looked at the injured Ye Ming Kill, and was so distressed that he couldn't say a word, and continued to walk in the direction of the palace.
"Who is that paper fan man?" Ye Mingsheng recalled that the paper fan man's spiritual power was extraordinary, and he was actually on an equal footing and unharmed, if he hadn't been distracted when he used the cormorant petal blade to save the butterfly, he might not be able to tell who won and who lost.
"Catch it alive. The guards of the fox clan surrounded them from all directions, and the swords of the guards were pointed at them, and they retreated step by step, walking into the forbidden land of Fengchi, and the guards stopped and surrounded the exit of this forbidden place.
"Go and report to the fox king, they have taken refuge in the forbidden land. The guards of the fox clan gathered around the outside of the forbidden place, waiting.
"What should I do?" the eight of them came to the phoenix pond again, lingering by the phoenix pond.
Just when everyone was anxious and didn't know how to escape from here, the appearance of the clay figurines gave them hope in an instant.
"Clay Man, hurry up and get us out of here. The eyes of the eight of them instantly shifted to the clay figurines.
"Hey, ugly bastard, you'd better hurry up and take us out. Shi Ziying roared anxiously at the clay figure, still looking like a young lady's rudeness.
The clay figure pointed to Fengchi and gestured a few times with his hand, but no one understood what the clay figure was trying to express, and the clay figure was so anxious that he made a few more gestures, but still no one could understand what the clay figure wanted to express.
So the clay man lay on the ground, took Lang Shixun's hand, pointed to Fengchi, and gestured.
"Clay man, do you want to say let's jump into the phoenix pond and go out from the passage at the bottom of the pool?" Lang Shixun suddenly thought of whether the clay man wanted to express the events of that day, the day the clay man and the butterfly fell into the phoenix pond, he went to save the clay man at the bottom of the pool, and saw the light of a passage in the other direction of the phoenix pond.
The clay figure nodded desperately and pointed to Fengchi.
There were more and more fox guards, and they surrounded this forbidden land, and there was a noisy sound of talking outside, as if they were about to rush in.
The clay figure looked nervous and anxious, constantly gesticulating, and kept pointing at the phoenix pond, telling them to jump into the phoenix pond quickly, swim to the bottom of the pool, and escape along the passage.
At this time, Shi Ziying pulled the sleeves of Quartz Jun, so scared that he didn't dare to look at this phoenix pond again, since the last time Shi Ziying accidentally slipped into the phoenix pond, he drank a lot of water, and naturally panicked about this phoenix pond water.
The clay man gritted his teeth and smiled softly at Shi Zi Ying, and stretched out his hand to take Shi Zi Ying to jump off the phoenix pool.
"Ugly, I don't want you to care. Shi Ziying saw the dirty palm of the clay man, and seemed to hate the kind-hearted clay man in front of him, after Shi Ziying rejected the clay figure, he still clamored to let Shi Yingjun take him to jump off the phoenix pool.
The clay man was aggrieved and couldn't express his feelings. Pointing at Fengchi again, signaling them to leave quickly, the fox clan guards outside the forbidden land had already reported to the new fox king, and they were almost about to enter this forbidden land.
Among the eight people, only two people can swim, Shi Yingjun and Lang Shixun, and the other six people will still panic about this bottomless Fengchi water, the Xia family brothers and sisters, and the Ru family sisters, as well as the girl who is not very good at swimming, looking at the water in this pool, they dare not jump down.
Lang Shixun and Shi Yingjun had an idea, and thought of a way, the eight of them stood in a row, around the edge of the Feng Pond, the eight people united hand in hand, the eight people jumped into the Feng Chi together, sank to the bottom of the pool, there was a passage of light, along the light of that passage, they climbed out of the passage one by one.
The breath of breath bubbled one by one on the surface of the Fengchi water, until the bubbles disappeared completely, the mud man left the Fengchi with peace of mind, and the mud man passed through the back hill from the back garden behind the secret passage, and went to the fruit tree near the back kitchen to pick the fruit.
After receiving the order, the guards of the new fox king rushed into the edge of the phoenix pond, but the edge of the phoenix pond was empty, and the guards carefully searched the entire blood gathering mountain. Still can't find the eight of them.
In the side hall of the new fox king, it was empty, the clay man was tied hand and foot with a rope, a man held a whip and kept whipping the clay man, the clay man hung his head, his hair was greasy and scattered, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
The new fox king saw that the clay figure was hunchbacked again, and he looked dirty, and he didn't find anything about the clay man except for taking care of the water in Fengchi and picking fruits on weekdays.
Moreover, when the guards of the new fox king caught the clay figures, they were by the fruit trees in the back kitchen, and it was a little long way from Fengchi to the back kitchen, and it took a lot of time.
The clay figure was bound by ropes, and was so whipped that he could not even shake his head, and hung his head quietly, and his hair hung down to cover his whole face, as if he was asleep. The man with the whip put his finger under the nostrils of the clay man, noticed that the clay man still had a meager breath, and turned his head to look at the new fox king.
The new fox king raised his hand and motioned for the clay figure to be released. Looking at this inconspicuous clay figure, dirty, hunchbacked, and mute, I can't be sure if it's deaf or not, and sometimes I just shake my head when I ask him anything. The new fox king decided to let this clay figure go back and take good care of Fengchi.
Could it be that they will still spread their wings and fly? The new fox king thought to himself, where did these eight people escape from the bloody mountain? Why did the eight of them flee in front of everyone.
Before they knew it, they had run forty miles, and when they came to a villager's house, an elderly man, with gray hair and wrinkled face, standing lame under the persimmon tree in front of the door, looking into the distance, and standing next to him was a blind old woman who kept asking: "Old man, has your son come back?"
The tree is covered with dense pale orange persimmons, and from a long distance you can see the tree full of persimmons, and the ripe persimmons are next to each other on the tree, as if they will fall at the slightest touch. A gust of wind blew, and a few persimmon leaves drifted down and landed on the old woman's gray hair.
"Have you ever seen my son?" the old man looked at the eight people who came in front of him, and compared how tall his son was, describing his appearance and eager eyes, wanting to know the news of his son from the mouths of several of them.
"Son, are you the fourth son? The old woman's blind eyes couldn't see Lang Shixun's face clearly, and the old woman held Lang Shixun's hand excitedly and refused to put it down.
"You're mistaken, this isn't the fourth of you. The old man said on the side, but the old woman still held Lang Shixun's hand as if she didn't hear it.
"Your son ....." Lang Shixun suddenly remembered that Guo Sijiao said that there was a persimmon tree at the door of his house, his father was disabled, his legs were inconvenient, and his mother was blind, so it should be the old woman in front of him.
The old woman thought that her son had returned, and excitedly invited the others into the house as well.
"Si'er, look at your clothes are torn, come, my mother will sew them for you. The old woman touched the sleeve of her coat that had been scratched by the evening geese.
"Brother Lang, the wound on your hand...."
"Brother Shixun, your wounded ....." Ru Qing and Ru Si clearly remembered that Lang Shixun's arm was scratched by the evening geese in the Blood Gathering Mountain. At that time, they also summoned spiritual power together to resist the attack of the evening geese. That paw print was deep and bleeding profusely. But now there is no scar on the arm in front of me.
At this time, Lang Shixun noticed that the deep scar that was scratched by the evening goose had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been injured. After escaping from the secret passage at the bottom of the phoenix pond in the Blood Mountain, he kept thinking about how to escape the tracking of the Blood Fox Man, and completely forgot about being scratched by the evening goose.
"It could be Fengchi water. ”
"No, look at my injuries. Ruth was also injured when she was thrown on the rock by the evening geese, but the wound was still there.
If it is the effect of Fengchi water, then why is the water in Fengchi only healing the scars of Lang Shixun and Mu Butterfly, but not others. Once again, everyone fell into deep thought.