One knife, another knife, and then, a third knife!

Pain, severe pain, extreme pain, extreme pain!

Really, it hurts! But at this moment, the little Taoist priest used all his will and all his perseverance to suppress the pain!

How could he be in pain? He was now talking to the finches, talking to the finches with his eyes. If he feels pain, then there will only be pain left in his eyes, so how can he tell the finch: I love you!

No, it will never work, what he wants to say is: I love you! It's not right for you to love me so much, but I really love you!

I love you love you love you love you,

So I don't hurt!

The fourth knife, the little Taoist's chest, was covered with blood. And Suzaku's coat has fallen to the ground!

There was too much blood, and Suzaku was a little unhappy, so she looked up and looked at the place where there was no blood.

She saw those eyes.

She finally saw those eyes!

Those eyes are so strange, as if they are talking?

How can the eyes speak, but he is really talking. What is he saying? What is he going to say?

Suzaku shook her head and frowned: What is this person talking about? I don't know, but why, I want to know so much?

What the hell is he talking about?

Yes, yes, he's saying, he loves me, loves me very much, loves me very much!

But who is he, and why does he love me?

Looking at these eyes, Suzaku'er's original empty and ethereal mind gradually stirred up the storm.

There was a thought that was stirring in her head; There was a feeling that roared in her heart.

Who is he and why does he love me?

Who am I? What am I doing?

Ah, ah, why don't I know anything, why can't I think of anything?

I must remember that this is important, this is more important than everything I have.

Think about it, think about it, think hard about it!

Suzaku thought hard, frantically. Thinking about it, a little light seemed to appear in her empty mind. As soon as this light appeared, the emptiness turned into endless darkness, darkness to the extreme!

Then, the light, more and more!

Suzaku shook violently, and tears suddenly welled up in her big eyes. She looked at the little Taoist priest stupidly and shouted: "Ugly Taoist priest! ”

After this sound, she hugged the little Taoist priest violently and hugged him with all her might. She choked up and said, "You ugly, poor, pervert!" There you are! ”

You're ugly, sour, pervert! There you are!

The little Taoist priest's heart was ecstatic, this joy was so crazy. So at this moment, the little Taoist priest could no longer feel the slightest pain in his body, he only felt that his body and heart were full of endless joy. This is too much joy, and he is about to explode with joy.

He choked up and cried out, "Finch, my beloved finch!" ”

Finch, my beloved finch! Suzaku smiled, smiled very brightly, and was extremely satisfied!

The Forgotten Sorrow Fairy was behind Suzaku'er, and he couldn't see the expression on her face. But at this point, how would he know that something was wrong?

The Forgotten Immortal immediately shouted in that strange voice: "Follow this immortal's order, Hongyan, you, stand back." ”

Suzaku'er's eyes and face immediately showed confusion, and she murmured: "I, I'm a finch, I'm not a red face, I, I!" ”

But that strange voice rang in her ears unrelentingly: "Hongyan, do you want to be blissful?" Do you want to ascend to immortality? Come, let go of your body and mind and obey the will of this immortal. ”

"Hongyan, you have sworn to obey me and obey everything I have. Now, you slowly retreat, yes, retreat. It's good, you get on your knees, close your eyes, and let go of your body and mind. Yes, that's good! ”

No, no, the finch has just woken up, it can't be like this. The little Taoist priest struggled desperately, he tried everything to shout, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't shout!

He could only watch as Suzaku'er, who had just woken up, obediently retreated, knelt down obediently, and changed back to that, Hongyan!

"Hongyan, now, you lie down, lie down on the immortal array, let this immortal help you become an immortal, and let you enjoy bliss!"

Suzaku said stupidly: "I want to be blissful, I want to ascend to immortality, I am Hongyan, I want to obey your will." ”

She lay down, clasped her hands together in front of her chest. She reads:

Have mercy on me, and there are many sorrows! Sigh his turbid world, endless sorrow! Forget the worries of the immortals, and solve the worries in one way. Rejoice and soar in bliss!

No! Seeing this scene, the little Taoist priest let out an earth-shattering roar from the depths of his heart and soul.

With everything he had, he earned it with all his might.

His whole body suddenly froze!

No, no, big wrong!

Finch, it's a finch, it's a clever and cunning finch!

In just a few breaths of wakefulness, the finch already understood the current situation. So at the moment when she pounced on him and hugged him, the finch had unknowingly used the knife in her hand to cut the rope on his hand!

This is the life, the only life!

The rope on his hands has been untied, but there is still on his waist, and on his shoulders, and on his legs.

The little Taoist priest held his breath and touched it with his hand. Thankfully, this rope is a cowhide rope, and it is extremely hard. Therefore, in order not to be too troublesome to untie, the mud is only tied in dead knots on the hands, and the rest of the place is tied with slipknots.

Holding his pounding heart, the little Taoist priest quietly untied the cowhide rope on his body.

The rope fell off, and he was finally free!

At this time, the Forgotten Sorrow Fairy was facing away from him, raising his hands high, and chanting loudly.

At this time, the two soulless guests were staring blankly at the Forgotten Immortal, ignoring themselves.

The little Taoist priest clenched his fists and quietly, little by little, approached the Forgotten Worry Immortal.

In his mind, the empty-handed throat cutting technique that Xu Ruoxue had taught flashed.

He stared at the neck of the Forgotten Worry Fairy, his left hand became a claw, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the middle finger of his right hand protruded like a cone!

As long as he blows, with all his strength, he is seventy percent sure, and he can forget the worries and immortals to death!

Just this blow, a blow that turns the tide!

It's closer, it's closer!

But at this time, the two soulless guests who had been looking at the Forgotten Immortal blankly suddenly looked at themselves in unison. The eyes that were originally dull and dazed suddenly shone brightly.

Without thinking about it, the little Taoist priest bent down and made a kneeling posture, and then his body slowly retreated.

The two soulless guests stared at him, their bodies moving, but after all, they didn't pounce.

Cold sweat flowed down the back of the little Taoist priest, and under the forced gaze of the soulless guest, he slowly retreated to the door. Then he turned around, and he went away without hesitation, without even looking at the finch.

If it weren't for the fact that I reacted really quickly just now, I would have died by this time. Now that it has aroused the vigilance of the Lost Souls, then another blow is just looking for death!

This is what the wise do not do!

Only by keeping your own life can you have a chance to turn the tables.

When Suzaku fell back into control, the Forgotten Worry Fairy breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the absolutely tempting beauty in front of her, most of the bare fragrant shoulders, the Forget Worry Fairy swallowed her saliva, and her hand couldn't help touching Vermilion Bird's body.

But suddenly, as if he thought of something, he turned around and looked.

Behind him, there is no one!

There was no one! There was only a puddle of blood left on the ground.

That person, Zhang Tianyi, Zhang Tianyi, who was tied to death. Where did it go?

Forget the worries fairy can't believe it, it's impossible, how can a person who is tied like a cowhide rope disappear out of thin air? How can it be?

He rushed forward, picked up the cowhide rope on the ground, and looked at one of them, the smooth incision as a mirror, and he understood.

looked at Suzaku with hatred, and forgot the worries of the fairy and said angrily: "Okay, very good, dare to play tricks under the nose of this immortal, you are very good!" ”

He pointed at the Lost Soul Guest and scolded, "Useless thing, you two didn't notice that the person ran away?" Say, did you two see it? ”

The two soul-lost guests nodded honestly.

I'll go! The Forgotten Guest's body shook for a moment, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He gritted his teeth and said, "A puppet is a puppet, although it is indeed loyal, but without sanity, it is two fools. ”

"I'm so angry with this immortal, ah, ah!"

Hate threw down the cowhide rope in his hand, and forgot his worries and said angrily: "Come with this immortal." If the trace of that person is found, one person will protect the immortal, and the other person will immediately take him down. ”

Following the bloodstains on the ground, the Forgotten Immortal searched all the way. Blood dripped down, passed through the dark passage, arrived at the agency, entered his bamboo house, and finally disappeared.

Looking at the already bright sky outside, the Forgotten Fairy stomped his feet and returned with hatred.

The mechanism sounded, and Bogu returned to its original place. Then Forget Worry Fairy pulled a wrench on the wall, so that from the outside, the secret door could no longer be opened.

"The Valley of the Gods is my Immortal Palace, and if I give an order, dozens of people will go to you desperately. You can't hide for long, Zhang Tianyi. Forget the Sorrow Fairy said hatefully.

Where is the little Taoist now?

He is not in the land of forgetfulness, he is not in the land of ascending immortals, he is still there, above the temple!

When he entered the muddy bamboo house, the little Taoist priest tore off his clothes, he trembled his hands, gritted his teeth, and tied the wound on his chest hard, so that the blood in the wound could not drip to the ground for a while.

Then, enduring the pain like a piercing heart, the little Taoist priest returned to the top of the temple as fast as he could, found an inconspicuous room, and hid it.

After hiding it, the little Taoist priest couldn't help it anymore, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, the little Taoist priest woke up.

Thankfully, he hasn't been found yet.

At this time, it should be noon, and a beam of sunlight shines in through the narrow window.

This room is supposed to be a utility room, full of messes, useful and useless things.

The little Taoist priest stayed in this utility room. He didn't go out, he didn't dare to take risks. Because he's in a bad situation at this time, very bad!

After all, he hadn't eaten a grain of food or drunk a drop of water in more than a day. And he was also stabbed four times, and a lot of blood was shed. The fact that he can barely stand now is remarkable.

Enduring the severe discomfort up and down his body, the little Taoist priest sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.

This meditates until late at night.

It was late at night, and the little Taoist priest opened his eyes.

In front of me, there was only a faint moonlight.

By the light of the moon, the little Taoist priest quietly came out of the utility room, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he slowly groped his way forward.

The little Taoist priest did not expect to find the mud and then kill him. There was no doubt that before he really caught himself, the mud would have the two soulless guests by his side, and he would not have the slightest chance at all.

The little Taoist priest did not allow himself to stay stupidly in the miscellaneous room, he had to find something, he had to find something, he must not watch the finch turn red.

But what else could he do in this darkness?