The flute sounds beautiful.

At dawn, Shi Xiaoxiao was interested, took out a red piccolo more than a foot long from his arms, and played a melodious tune, and when the song was over, the footsteps in the dense forest sounded. After Aiguo finished the spell, she walked out quickly, as if she had picked up gold, her face was full of joy, and her mouth was full of joy, and her mouth was full of joy: "Ge Laozi, it is really done, it is really done." ”

Without waiting for Song Yang to ask, she smiled and said, "Keep your eyes open and look carefully!" As he spoke, he put a small bamboo whistle in his mouth...... The bamboo whistle did not make any sound, and the sound of footsteps came again in the dense forest, and the demon monk strode towards everyone with a kind smile on his face.

The voice of the Yao family's Gu Leader Whistle was inaudible to ordinary people, but it was enough for it to command the puppet. Shi Xiaoxiao was stunned and surprised: "This is really comparable to the immortal method." Unexpectedly, before the words fell, there was a sudden 'bang' and a muffled sound, and the demon monk in the march hit a big tree in front of him.

The branches and leaves of the big tree swayed, and the demon monk puppet was also hit by the force of the recoil and took a step back, but then he stepped forward in the same direction, and without asking, he hit the tree again. Aigo groaned, and hurriedly changed the bamboo whistle order, and the demon monk stiffened and turned around, bypassing the big tree.

Song Yang asked from the side, "Can you speak?" ”

Aigo spit out the whistle, shook his head and pouted: "It's good to be able to move around, and I want him to speak, Lao Tzu is not a real immortal." ”

When the Gu Leader whistle did not sound, the demon monk did not stop, but walked forward in a straight line according to the previous instructions...... Song Yang looked at the side for a moment, then turned his head and asked Ayigo, "What about a change of expression?" The demon monk was always smiling, and at first glance it seemed nothing, but after a while, he became stupid.

Aigo hesitated: "This... Try. Then the silent whistle changed back and forth, but the demon monk always looked like a smile, and after trying a few times, Heikou Yao was impatient first, raised his hand and slapped him twice, and scolded in his mouth: "Laugh at the ancestor, don't laugh!" ”

After receiving two slaps, the demon monk still smiled...... Song Yang frowned. Shi Xiaoxiao also shook his head with a wry smile and looked at Song Yang: "If you want to rely on him to get back the other half of the corpse, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

The demon monk is simply a walking corpse now, and this effect is too far from what Song Yang expected, or what Aigo said when he bragged at the beginning, and he has to rely on him to deceive the source of drugs, and there are too many flaws. But what can Song Yang do, knowing that the other half of the corpse is in Zhiqiao Pass, how can he not go, if he misses this time, maybe he will never have a chance to return a whole corpse to his old man in this life and this life.

Aigo also knew that he was a little delayed this time, so he blew a few silent notes to make the puppet stand in place, and said to Song Yang: "Or... Find Xiao Nan, she knows the disguise technique, and pretend to be this turtle son. ”

Song Yang knows more about the disguise technique than Heikou Yao, if Nan Rong is present, he wants to turn Song Yang into another person, but he has to do it; But if you want to turn Song Yang into a 'designated person', I am afraid that it will not be completed in three or five months, which involves many details such as peeling skin and taking noodles, concocting face masks, etc., making a human skin mask is definitely not something that can be completed overnight.

Song Yang took out the needle sac and applied the needle on the demon monk's face calmly, acupuncture is magical, it can hold the cheek muscles, Song Yang constantly adjusts the silver needle, so as to change the other party's silly smile, after a while, the demon monk's smile gradually faded, and finally became gloomy.

Song Yang put away the silver needle and sighed: "That's it, tell me the method of controlling the puppet..."Before he finished speaking, Ayigo glared: "Your baby dreams during the day, don't say that I can't teach, even if I want to teach you, I can't learn it, it's not the Yao family in the mountains, I haven't changed my Gu blood since I was a child, and I can't learn this skill at all." ”

What used to be an extremely simple thing to calculate the time has become more and more troublesome. Maybe it's about Imperial Doctor You, Song Yang has long lost his usual calmness, and he feels irritable in his heart, and Ayigo looks indifferent: "Don't worry, Lao Tzu will be crazy with you." ”

Song Yang glanced at her and nodded: "If you can come back, I owe you one thing, whatever you want." ”

Ayigo grinned: "It's not so serious, you save Lao Tzu first." Saying that, he began to change his clothes, before Song Yang took off the clothes of the secret envoy with Shi Xiaoxiao, which came in handy at this moment, in fact, it was just the clothes of ordinary businessmen.

After the disguise, he smeared some sludge on his face to hide his true face as much as possible. Before leaving, Song Yang suddenly pulled the demon monk over, slashed his wrist again with a knife, and said to Ayiguo: "The Great Epidemic of Zheqiaoguan, his blood can relieve filth, you have to drink a few sips." "At the end of the day, the waterlogging plague cannot be counted as a plague, it is a domineering and highly toxic plague. Generally speaking, the detoxification drug, the medicinal power will run in the blood, with its flow and circulation effect on the whole body, Song Yang just distinguished, there is still residual medicinal power in the blood of the demon monk, drink a few more sips to deal with the waterlogging epidemic.

For drinking human blood, Ayigo had no psychological burden, didn't say a word, grabbed the other party's wrist and put his mouth up, at this moment Shi Xiaoxiao just understood, why did Song Yang go crazy and bite people not long ago, and couldn't help asking: "Can it really solve the plague?" ”

Song Yang nodded and said, "Drinking blood is only one of them, it must be supplemented with medicine, I have it here." "The other medicines are all elixirs that Song Yang carries with him, which are rare and precious, and it is precisely because of this that they cannot be dispersed to the soldiers of Hongcheng, let alone lead troops to attack the Folding Bridge Pass.

Ayigo was quite enthusiastic, and after drinking the blood, he shoved the demon monk's wrist into the hand of the beautiful monk: "You drink!" Shi Xiaoxiao seemed to be determined to follow Song Yang, muttering with a wry smile, 'Fortunately, it's still vulgar', and forcibly drank a few sips, and then Song Yang divided the auxiliary medicine to the two companions to eat.

But the matter is not over yet, and in the end, Song Yang waved his 'red sleeves' again, drawing two long scars on his face, and in a blink of an eye, blood flowed all over his face. Ayigo was taken aback: "Are you crazy baby!" And after exclaiming, she also understood the purpose of Song Yang's move.

"When I come back, I will treat your wounds with my own hands, and I will never leave a scar." Song Yang smiled, and the blood was drenched in cruelty. Ayigo returned Song Yang with a cruel smile: "If you have a scar, Lao Tzu will turn your baby into a living corpse." In the brittle threat, he pulled out his dagger and slashed his face. Shi Xiaoxiao did the same, and there was no trace of pain in his expression, but Heikouyao watched his beautiful face being slashed by a sharp blade, and felt distressed as if he was something, and muttered vigorously: Sin, sin.

All the preparations were probably in place, Song Yang held the demon monk and Ayiguo with both hands, identified the direction and galloped, and went straight to the folding bridge pass.

Yin Family Stack, Qingyang Ring, Golden Palace Face Saint... Every test he has experienced in the past, or integrating resources to take advantage of the trend, or carefully preparing and thinking carefully, this can break out of the cocoon and rush through the level as he wishes, but the world is unpredictable, not every time there will be sufficient resources for Song Yang to use, and there will be a lot of time for him to prepare.

A puppet of the walking dead, a plan full of loopholes that can't even be counted as a plan, but even so, he still has to do the thing in front of him, just like what Song Yang said to Gu Zhaojun when the period of filial piety expired: I am a young man with a pen!

The heavy footsteps of the trembling earth, the dragon sparrow rushed violently, and several layers of madness arose in the muddy splash -

In the middle of the folding bridge, it is in full swing.

Although there was no news ahead, it was only a few hours before the commander and the cavalry team left, and the mountain capture infantry army in the Folding Bridge Pass did not feel anything abnormal, and was under the leadership of the commander, sorting out the baggage in the city, only waiting for the final departure back to the camp. was busy, suddenly saw the secret envoy's face gloomy, striding over, and then look at the three relatives behind the secret envoy with pickled clothes and blood flowing on their faces, obviously experienced a bloody battle, many soldiers in the mountain camp looked at each other in shock.

The secret envoy and his entourage did not stay in the camp for a long time, and lived in a simple place, rarely had contact with the officers and soldiers in the battalion, and no one paid attention to their appearance.

After entering the customs, the 'secret envoy' walked in front of an officer, who was a Wei Zheng, a seven-rank lieutenant in command of 500 people, and saw that the imperial envoy was busy saluting.

With the puppet in their hands, Song Yang and the others really didn't dare to talk to a more senior general. The secret envoy kept a calm face and did not speak, and Shi Xiaoxiao behind him spoke: "What about that thing?" "Serious Dayan official words. This has been discussed on the road for a long time, Song Yang grew up in Yanziping, and it is inevitable to speak with a Nanli accent, not to mention Heikouyao, but fortunately, Shi Xiaoxiao speaks fluent 'Yan language'.

Wei Zheng's position is neither high nor low, he is very unfamiliar with the imperial envoy, but he has an understanding of things in the army, and after a little pondering, he understands what 'that thing' is, and bows down and answers: "At the order of the lord, I have been escorted back to the camp." ”

The corners of Song Yang's eyes jumped, twitching with the wound on his face, inexplicably hideous. Shi Xiaoxiao said directly: "Prepare the car, send us back to the camp, ask for the best horse, hurry up." ”

How dare Wei Zheng delay, immediately arrange it, not to wait for the cha kung fu envoy with his entourage, Wei Zheng also arranged two teams of soldiers under his command to escort along the way, with the whip whistle of the driving soldiers, the horses raised their hooves to pull the cart to the north.

When the leader and deputy commander of the Yan army who stayed here heard the news, the carriage had already moved, and he didn't dare to block the frame of the secret envoy, but he quickly followed: "May I ask the imperial envoy, how is the battle in Hongcheng?" ”

The person in the car did not speak, only sent back a cold snort...... The deputy commander frowned, and after seeing the carriage go away, he first ordered the sentinel to go south to check the situation of Hongcheng, and then called Wei Zheng to inquire carefully about the situation of the envoy, who could not say anything at all.

Anyway, after the imperial envoy came back, he didn't see his face, and he always felt a little strange, and the deputy commander's eyes flashed: "Have you noticed, have you ever been held hostage?" ”

Wei Zheng was stunned: "You mean those three relatives?" Then he shook his head and said, "Probably not... The three of them were a little away from the adults. If we are taken hostage, we have a chance to escape into our ranks. ”

Saying that, Wei Zheng laughed: "The general is too worried, this place is either a big poison or a big epidemic, if it weren't for his own people who had taken the antidote, they would have to die if they came up, and those three relatives were not poisoned." ”

The deputy commander calmed his heart for a while, nodded and said, "It's best if it's okay." Having said that, he ordered his men to let the soldiers go back to the camp, informing them that the envoys were on their way back, and telling them to keep an eye out for the three relatives.

A radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in the same dark clouds, the rain continued to stop, the raindrops fell on the carport, and the sound was non-stop, Song Yang and the others sat in the car, their bodies swayed with the car, and no one spoke.

(To be continued)