Chapter 157: Tombs
It was still a little difficult for him to question Ziyou, and Ning Hui asked instead: "Husband, can you tell the master about the current situation of the senior brother." β
Yang Han shook his head, "I haven't had time to talk to Shi Zunming yet." β
Ning Hui knew that Yang Han did things freely and proportionately, so he didn't ask any more, glanced at his dress, and said with a smile: "Husband, I'll change my clothes first." β
"Okay, I'll go and see how the senior brother is doing. β
Yang Han went out, Ning Hui closed the door, changed into a goose-yellow flowing fairy skirt, raised his feet and walked towards Zhao Yi's room, pushed the door open, and felt that the breath in the room was getting stronger and stronger, Ning Hui was surprised, "Sister Zhao, are you awake?"
Saying that, Ning Hui closed the door and walked quickly to the bedside, and really saw Zhao Yi's eyes rolling slightly under his eyelids, and his eyes opened slightly after a while.
"Xiaohui?"
"Sister Zhao, you're finally awake!"
Zhao Yi woke up, but what flashed in his mind was the scene of Ye Tao being left in the cave, and he immediately struggled to get out of bed, Ning Hui hurriedly dissuaded, "Sister Zhao, your injury is not healed yet, lie down and rest first, senior brother is fine!"
Ning Hui smiled, Zhao Yi's eyes were misty when he heard the news, and he was also much more relieved, but when Ning Hui said this, he really felt that the wound was still faintly painful.
After lying back, Zhao Yi couldn't help asking, "Where is he?"
Ning Hui smiled and pointed to the room across the wall, "Next door!"
Zhao Yi nodded, and said, "I'm tired after lying down for a long time, I want to get up and take a walk." β
"Okay, Sister Zhao, be careful. β
Ning Hui carefully helped Zhao Yi up, freshened up for her, changed the medicine on the wound, and then the two went out.
Turn left, the first door, Ye Tao's room, Ning Hui raised her hand and knocked on the door, and Yang Han's warm voice came from inside, "Hui'er, come in!"
After entering the house, Ning Hui spoke first, "Husband, Sister Zhao is awake, how is the situation with Senior Brother?"
After speaking, the two saw that Yang Han was instilling true qi into Ye Tao, and Ye Tao could already breathe on his own, but under Yang Han's protection.
"Tao ......" Zhao Yi couldn't help but moisten his eyes again, and wanted to get into his arms immediately and give warmth to each other.
"Yiyi, I'm fine. β
Ye Tao's body is still weak, even if Yang Han has been instilling cultivation to help him regulate his breathing, there may not be many turns.
After a moment, Ye Tao glanced at Yang Han out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Senior brother, you can stop." β
Yang Han really withdrew his hand, and after a while, both of them came down from the couch. But overnight, Ye Tao and Zhao Yi seemed to have been separated by life and death, and they missed each other extraordinarily.
Looking at the affectionate gaze of the two, Ning Hui couldn't bear to disturb, but at this moment, he had no choice but to do so, Yang Han said, "Senior brother, the poison of the moth tears on your body is not completely clear, and you must try to stimulate your true qi as little as possible in the near future." β
Ye Tao and Zhao Yizhi were out of shape, but it was not a shame in front of Yang Han and Ning Hui.
Zhao Yi's face was slightly red, but as soon as he heard Yang Han say that it was a moth, Zhao Yi returned to his senses, "By the way, those four monks are really the four brothers of the moon throat, and now that they appear in God's City at this time, I am afraid that it will be another fierce battle." β
Ning Hui said, "Not only did they appear in God's City, but they also played music with wooden fish this morning, and danced a dance for Mrs. Jing in front of Mrs. Huan's spirit. β
"Mrs. Jing?"
Zhao Yi was even more curious, according to Mr. Storyteller, Mrs. Jing should be a very dignified and elegant person with a pure heart, why did she dance next to the deceased?
"Sister Zhao thinks of anything?"
"No, I'm just curious how I can dance in front of the eyes of the deceased. Zhao Yi said it truthfully.
Ning Hui: "I've always thought this dance is very strange, but I can't say what's strange, in this way, it just so happens that Senior Brother and Sister Zhao are awake, and I dance the dance that Mrs. Jing danced, maybe I will see something." β
"Okay!" Yang Han and Ye Tao nodded.
"I'll play for you. β
Zhao Yi got up and walked to the table, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and then turned the teacup upside down on the table, and then struck the silver and bronze teacup with chopsticks.
Ning Hui heard the music and danced, after all, the sound of the wooden fish struck by the four people was an ethereal Sanskrit sound, not something that could be imitated by a cup and a chopstick, but fortunately, Ning Hui had a good memory and danced the dance of less than a cup of tea.
It's just that after one round of dancing, everyone looked at each other, clueless, Yang Han opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and only after a while did he think about it and ask: "Hui'er, do you remember anything else worth caring about besides Mrs. Jing's strange dance?"
Ning Hui was also upset for a while, calmed down and thought about it carefully, "Isn't it daylight?"
"Daylight?"
"It was noon, and the sun was overhead. β
Yang Han looked up at Fang Liang and said, "Hui'er, again." β
"Good!"
Yang Han put an unusually bright candle on the beam, Ning Hui's shadow fell on the ground, the picture became a lot more flexible, and there was a little more weird, when the noon sun slanted slightly, the shadow was gradually elongated, with the "song to the sky", Ning Hui jumped to the right time, and listened to Yang Han whisper, "Hui'er, stop." β
"What's wrong?" Ning Hui was as surprised as Zhao Yi, and Yang Han pointed to Ning Hui's shadow falling on the ground.
"Senior brother, look at the shadow!"
Ye Tao saw it, and his smile gradually froze on his face, "Chi Fu!"
"Jingnu wants to slaughter the city?"
Zhao Yi stared incredulously at Ning Hui's shadow falling to the ground.
"Let's go. β
"Hahaha, if you want to go, it's too late. β
"Who the hell are you?"
"If you can easily tell you who I am, you don't have to wear a mask, and if you want to know who I am, you can take off my mask yourself. β
"Okay, are you ready?"
"Waiting for you at any time. β
"Hui'er, take your brother and sister-in-law to leave first. β
"It's so easy to go anywhere, let's get past me first. Wesnoth summoned a lot of servants to the side, and surrounded the Tianshu House.
"I seem to know who you are. β
"Oh, yes? Then you shouldn't be in this world. β
"Sister Zhao, take care of Senior Brother. β
"Xiaohui, be careful!"
"Good. β
The next day, the fire was extinguished, and Ye Tao opened his eyes and disappeared Zhao Yi. guessed that Zhao Yi would not be fine, so he left on his own.
It is said that Zhao Yi left the broken love cliff first, to the wasteland where Dugu woke up, Zhao Yi walked and walked, looked around, estimated that he had reached his destination, then stopped, looking at the depressed scenery around him, Zhao Yi picked up the flute and blew it, the flute sound is melodious and beautiful, in this yellow sand and Xiaoxiao wasteland, as if there is a stream in front of him, the Buddha can also hear the sound of splashing water, not long after, Zhao Yi felt the sound of animals crossing the dead grass behind him, and when he turned around, there was a monster like a centipede, as long as a person, with horns like antlers on the top of his head, a pair of red eyes, and his whole body was purpleγ
Zhao Yi put down the flute and smiled lightly, "Little Qiu, you still like my flute sound, right?"
Shen Qiu blinked, Zhao Yi was as happy as a big sister, "Then, can Xiao Qiu borrow something for my sister? My sister is in a little trouble today and needs your help,"
Shen Qiu shook his head, Zhao Yi was a little lost, Shen Qiu opened his mouth and closed his mouth, Zhao Yi smiled again,
"Let's go!"
"Yang Han, you don't dare to follow me"
"There is something important today, he will fight again in the future, you will always find me again, right?"
"Humph!"
"Just let them go?"
"Wei Jing should also succeed, why stop them, the tomb is the beginning of the show. β
Inside the tomb.
Jingnu took Mrs. Huan's spiritual seat, led the way in front, ordered someone to put the coffin on the stone couch, looked back at Lu Shiming, and instructed everyone, "You all go outside and wait." β
"City Lord?"
Feng Xingyue had to look at the look of the city lord, and she only felt that Mrs. Jing was a little strange, so Feng Xingyue looked at Lu Shiming, hoping that he could say something fair.
"Do you hear that?
Lu Shiming replied coldly, Feng Xingyue glanced at Jing Nu suspiciously, Jing Nu turned her head and looked at him, smiled slightly, and said: "Lord Feng is loyal to his duties, worried about the safety of the city lord, I can understand, then let Lord Feng stay! β
"Thank you, ma'am. Feng Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed down in response when she came back to her senses.
Lu Shiming raised his hand and said, "Xingyue, you better go out, let Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Huan say goodbye." β
"City Lord, this ......"
Lu Shiming cast a yin owl gaze, Feng Xingyue's whole body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "My subordinates will go out." β
The corners of Jingnu's mouth always raised a hint of evil smile, and she turned around the coffin, and slowly pushed the coffin lid open.
Mrs. Yun was shocked into a cold sweat and asked, "Sister, what are you doing?" β
"Sister Yun, come and see what she looks like now, how ugly she is~"
"It's a pity, it's a pity, how beautiful she was when she was young, Sister Yun, do you say yes?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's the saffron you drank yourself, why do you want to put this sin on my head?"
"You lie, when are we"
"What's the trouble of wanting to add sin?"
"I thought my husband would believe me when everyone else misunderstood me, but you blamed me and doubted me just like them, and I couldn't live in peace. β
The four of them came to the tomb, but found a group of servants guarding the tomb.
"Man, when he loves you, you are his everything, and when he doesn't love you anymore, you are not as good as an ant in his eyes, can you two understand my feelings?"
"That's it, what's the matter if you don't understand? In short, you'll go through it, you're a witch, I don't understand how you can expect to stay with the five immortals?"
"Isn't that bitter for yourself?"
"It's your own jealousy that's at work!"
"I'm jealous, I'm definitely jealous, how can I not care? Every woman cares a little bit!"
"When he married me, he wore red makeup. β
"I only want the people I love, and I only love me, but he didn't, he also loved a lot of people, he said to protect me for the rest of my life but he didn't, but he killed my people, he said he gave me a home, but no, he just ruined my home. β
"A hundred-year covenant, the final enemy is nothing but the vicissitudes of life, keeping the memory, empty whimpering. β
The quiet girl leaned back and fell back, without a little hesitation, closed her eyes, all the noise in her ears was cut off, all she wanted was peace in her heart after all.
"Don't!"
"Mrs. Jing!"
A rumbling sound came from the ground, and a huge crack opened behind Mrs. Jing, along with Lu Shiming's body and Mrs. Jing herself, all fell down.
"There are hundreds of people outside the door now, what are we going to do?
"No!"