Chapter 690: The Abandoned Son
She screamed viciously like a reaper.
Jiang Futing was deaf to her when she was air, remembering her previous suspicions in the jungle, and muttered: "It's an illusion." ”
Bai Tang heard the confusion in his words, and paced forward two small steps: "This illusion is also mixed with the qi of the sun, which contains vitality, and it is both true and false."
Jiang Futing frowned slightly, and blurted out a doubt that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: "Where did the Immortal Sect get so much Yang Qi?"
After he finished asking, the eyes of the two locked on Wu Xiu'e's body together.
Wu Xiu'e had the intention to block them, deliberately made them unhappy, gave them a roll of her eyes, and then straightened her back, looking heroic and righteous.
"Over the years, they have taken so many souls, and it has something to do with this." Bai Tang looked up in the direction of the mountainside village, and his face sank: "Let's go up first and feel what the situation is."
Jiang Futing took over the ghost line from Bai Tang's hand, he is not a person who pities fragrance and jade, and the beauty is a piece of wood in his hand, he dragged Wu Xiu'e forward unceremoniously like a prisoner all the way.
When the wind wafted from the top, it was mixed with an indescribable fishy smell.
This smell was the same old corpse smell they had smelled at night from the turned soil, but now there was nothing to hide, all exposed to the air, melodious and wafting everywhere.
No matter how long you smell it, it makes people unable to adapt to it, and subconsciously makes people nervously disgusted.
But it soon became clear that it wasn't just the taste that was disgusting.
The further up I went, the more desolate the bare land became, without the shelter of trees, and the bleak wind seemed to be close to people's ears, blowing people with an indescribable chill.
Until it got closer and closer to the entrance of the village, the village was no longer the bustling scene of the past, and the railings and fences surrounding the entrance of the village were gone, and only a stone monument was erected at the door.
The square bungalows are neatly staggered, and from a distance, they look like a huge cemetery, cold and depressed.
This is the house they have been living in for days.
Jiang Futing's face seemed to be covered with several layers of frost, he didn't go in directly, he hid behind the huge rock wall and secretly observed the situation inside.
Bai Tang followed the steps he had stopped and hid behind him to visit.
The ghosts of the mountains and forests were re-controlled by some means, and the wreckage fell to the ground in all directions, piled up with white bones all over the place.
The wild ghosts aimlessly gathered on the top of the mountain, looking like a black and oppressive dark cloud, slowly drifting upward.
"Looks like he escaped too." Jiang Futing's voice was low and deep.
This he naturally refers to the so-called Three Elders.
Otherwise, these things wouldn't have stopped so obediently, but I don't know what his idea is now.
That elder was not a person who retreated from the difficulties at first glance, he finally escaped death, the loss was so serious, he would definitely not give up if he didn't get something back.
And at this moment, wisps of white smoke rose from the chimneys of each house.
"Those houses are not right." Bai Tang was silent for a moment after speaking, and then said with certainty: "It's a small altar."
No
It's a coffin, it's an altar!
Jiang Futing quickly reacted to something from his words, his heart felt like someone had been stabbed, and uneasiness spread out of the narrow mouth little by little.
He immediately turned around and tightened the ghost line in his hand: "What are you doing with so many altars?"
Wu Xiu'e was already weak, and she was dragged forward two steps, almost falling face to the ground.
She let out a sigh, looked at Jiang Futing's nervous expression, and grinned half-deadly, "What to do?" Didn't you guess? ”
And those bright eyes are like poisonous scorpions, dormant in the dark, and the cold light goes straight to the soft underbelly of people's hearts.
Her eyes and rebellious attitude told him that his guess just now was correct, and the formation was not as simple as gathering yang energy to imprison them.
His gaze swept over the altars, and he suddenly remembered the fire he had accidentally seen.
That fire could have burned once ten years ago, and of course it could have burned a second time.
Jiang Futing pinched his fingers hard, as if he wanted to pinch the person in front of him into powder, and his knuckles made a series of crisp sounds.
He suppressed his anger and squeezed out a few words: "What about the solution?"
Wu Xiu'e has long been in a state of broken jars, she was born a person of the Immortal Sect, and died a ghost of the Immortal Sect, no matter how many small disputes the sect has on weekdays, it is impossible to betray the sect.
She held her head high, let the wind cut her face, and she didn't know that she really thought she was a decent chivalrous and righteous person.
She said unrelentingly: "I want a solution! As long as you are willing to send your corpse up the mountain with your own hands, the solution will come! ”
Jiang Futing was so aroused by her that he was already tall, and when he looked at her, he inadvertently stepped on her high on the soles of his feet.
He snorted coldly, "This corpse ...... I'm going to send it, does he dare to take it? ”
Sen Sen's voice was like a monster that grew in the depths of the underworld and fed on evil ghosts, stabbing Wu Xiu'e in place, and a chill suddenly ran on her back.
Bai Tang suddenly put one hand around Jiang Futing's shoulder, put it on him, and joked to Wu Xiu'e meaningfully: "Huh! You say, in the hearts of your elders, are you worthy of the solution of this great array? ”
"Of course!" Wu Xiu'e blurted out, and she was stuck there in the middle of her words.
Bai Tang's playful smile stung her eyeballs, and the confidence she mustered collapsed suddenly.
She looked aside: "Is it worth it?" Life and death are all people of the Immortal Sect, even if I really die for the sect, it is my honor! ”
"Really?" Bai Tang's meaningful rhetorical question made her even more weak.
He looked around, as if he was looking for something, and deliberately entertained: "The Immortal Sect is a treasure for you, it's a pity!" People only treat you as a cover. Your elder is obviously not dead, but half a day has passed, but he doesn't even have the slightest idea of looking for you. ”
Wu Xiu'e unconsciously lowered her chin and struggled: "Naturally, I was stumped by things." I'm done with the business at hand, and you don't need to say it, you can get me out. ”
Jiang Futing was watching coldly, his ears suddenly caught a very subtle sound, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, there was a gap of several hundred meters from the mountainside to the top of the mountain
The height, but there was not even half of the concealment, and two figures like bamboo poles stood quietly on the top.
He could clearly feel that those two pairs of eyes were like arrows, aimed at them with unmistakable accuracy.
"You can't wait." He responded lightly to Wu Xiu'e's words.
"What do you mean?!" Wu Xiu'e was already floating in her mind and hiding something.
Thinking that Jiang Futing was still cheating on her, she suddenly became a little angry.
As soon as her voice fell, she noticed that both of them were looking up, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
The heartbeat missed half a beat!
She slowly raised her head and saw the two shrunken figures on the mountain, and her eyes widened involuntarily.
The Elder is not dead!
It's just that the surprise just accumulated halfway through, and then fell into the abyss.
Jiang Li didn't even die?!
She watched in disbelief, even thinking that something was wrong with her eyes and that she was ghosted, until she blinked back and forth a few times quickly, and an uncertain thought slowly rose in her heart.
Disappointment, sadness, resentment, all emotions churned together for a while, making her unable to think clearly.
But she really couldn't think, but her thoughts connected together like water.
The elder was able to escape from the self-explosion unscathed, he must have some means to save his life, but why should he pretend to be at the end of the road?
He could obviously rescue her and Jiang Li together at that time.
But his choice now ......
Are you an outcast?
Why me?!
Wu Xiu'e's eyes gradually reddened, and she was buzzed by this explosive speculation.
She shook her head in self-deception, sipping out all the unwarranted speculation.
No way! No, it won't!
I have been in the school for so long, and Jiang Li has only been in the school for half a year! Even if the two are weighed, he should be the one who is abandoned!
Besides, why did the elder give up on himself for no reason, he must have given high hopes on himself, waiting for what he would get from this group of people to turn the situation around!
She tried her best to convince herself little by little, and her turbulent heart slowly settled down under her own blindness.
It must be so! It must be so!
It's just that this difficult hypnosis was finally completed, and a sound transmission easily destroyed the fortress she had so hard to cast.
"The big array has begun, you surrender as soon as possible, and you can still leave a whole corpse."
The person who spoke, obviously the Third Elder, had a deep voice unique to middle-aged men, covering the heads of several people like a drum.
Bai Tang smiled at Wu Xiu'e, and the resoluteness on the latter's face was constantly disintegrating.
She had even guessed what the man was going to reply.
"Hey!" Bai Tang waved his hands and replied casually in a voice: "You still have a disciple in our hands!" Why don't we be fair and exchange your little apprentice's life for my little apprentice's life? ”
He said so, but anyone who was not deaf could hear the playfulness of his tone.
After all, a disciple raised by the three sects and nine streams of the Immortal Sect, a hundred of them are not as good as the apprentices raised by their own families.
Compare him to him,
It's already condescending to exalt them.
Bai Tang deliberately said this, just to break through Wu Xiu'e's psychological defense.
Jiang Futing has been paying attention to Wu Xiu'e's changes on the sidelines.
After Bai Tang said this, her expression couldn't help but tense.
It was a weak but long-standing faith and yearning, a reliance on her survival, and everything to her.
At the top of the mountain, there was silence for a moment, and she wished that the pause would be longer, at least to prove that she was important to them.
But soon, a familiar voice sounded:
"As a disciple of my Immortal Sect, of course I have the responsibility of guarding the sect. Now that our sect is in great trouble, we must make a trade-off, and it is also her honor to be able to sacrifice for our sect. ”
There was no hesitation or attachment in the loud words, Wu Xiu'e's body trembled slightly, and at that moment, her body was shattered and blurred.
Bai Tang smiled sarcastically, and the eyes in his eyes were clear: "That horizontal and vertical are going to die, and it's good to drag two cushions."
The other party was obviously very jealous of Bai Tang, for fear that he would take his dog's life in the next second, so he immediately shouted: "You dare!"
He grabbed a child from the crowd behind him and threatened, "Did you see that? Didn't you notice that there was no one in the village? None of them ran away, it's all in my hands! ”
The person in his hand seemed to be struggling, and Jiang Futing and Bai Tang clearly saw a petite figure, writhing like a snake.
The third elder slapped him impatiently, and the man was directly dizzy by his beating, and then settled down.
He cleared his throat, regained his courage, and continued to shout: "If you understand people, it is better to come up and surrender yourself as soon as possible, otherwise you will ...... Everyone here is going to be buried with you! ”
(End of chapter)