Chapter 119: The Flower of the Other Side
It's just that in just a few days, the entrance to the secret passage has changed.
The three poisonous slaves were at the entrance of the secret passage and formed a grass hut.
Above the grass house, covered with layers of bloody diar, I believe that except for the poisonous slave himself, no one has the courage to live in it.
As soon as Shen Shu approached the grass house, the poisonous slave walked out of the grass house with a vigilant expression.
It was the one who took the lead that day.
He had leprosy, scabbed and peeling, with pale pink marks, covered by drooping hair.
As soon as he saw Shen Shu, his amber clear eyes were immediately filled with joy.
"Gong ...... Host...... Temple...... Next ......"
The man knelt down respectfully towards Shen Shu, his voice was still as hoarse as before, and these four words seemed to have used all his strength.
Shen Shu hurriedly turned sideways and said to him, "Don't call me like that, you must have recognized the wrong person." β
When the man heard the words "recognize the wrong person", his eyes were full of disagreement.
Shen Shu didn't have time to argue with him, so she helped him up: "Hurry up, what about the others?" β
"Hit ...... Hunter ......" the man struggled to spit out these two words.
Shen Shu nodded, seeing that the injuries on his original body were almost healed, although he was still wearing the clothes of that day, the clothes were very clean, and there were only a few old blood stains.
She handed the burden in her hand to the man: "I have brought you some clothes, you go in first and change them, I have something important to say to you." β
The man took the package in Shen Shu's hand suspiciously, entered the grass house as he said, and came out with a neat change of clothes after a while.
Shen Shu was slightly stunned when she saw the poison slave who had changed her costume at first glance.
This man was tall and thin, and he was probably in ragged clothes and his hair before, but he didn't show anything.
Now he is dressed in a black power suit, his hair is combed up, and he is fixed with a dead branch, as if he is a completely different person.
His face was a little longer, he looked like he was about twenty years old, and although there were still some marks on his face, his amber eyes made him look like a well-mannered scholar rather than a barbarian before.
Being looked at by Shen Shu like this, the man was a little restrained, and his rough hand hung down on his side, not knowing where to put it.
"Public ......"
As soon as he spoke, he was hurriedly interrupted by Shen Shu, who came back to his senses: "Don't call me princess anymore, my surname is Shen, the fourth in the family, just call me Shen Si." β
As she spoke, without waiting for the man to speak again, she briefly explained the fact that they were going to the Medicine King Valley, hiding the identities of Feng Shi and Yan Zhao, only saying that it was to explore the origin of the woman and the poisonous slave.
When the man heard the words "Medicine King Valley", his expression was grim, and there were a few complicated and indistinguishable colors between his eyebrows.
Shen Shu looked at him and asked, "Since you were once a poisonous slave under General Ulu, you must know that woman, would you like to tell me who she is?" β
The man looked at her strangely, his eyes full of doubt.
Such a look made Shen Shu chuckle in her heart.
She remembered Yan Zhao's words and asked thoughtfully, "Does she ...... Looks like me? β
The man hesitated, then nodded.
Shen Shuxing's eyes narrowed slightly: "You call me a princess, so what do you call her?" β
The man looked at her and said cautiously, "King." β
King!
On the borders of the Great Zhou Dynasty, tribal leaders rarely dared to call themselves "kings".
Not to mention a woman.
Yaowang Valley is not a tribe, and in the little information that history knows, they are faintly under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhou, and they dare to call themselves kings, which is really bold.
And now, the poisonous slave not only calls herself a "princess", but also says that the woman is a "king......
Shen Shu's legs were weak, and she stumbled two steps.
The man stepped forward with concern and tried to help her, but she avoided her sideways.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Shu pressed the panic in his heart: "Someone will come here soon, you open the secret passage mechanism, take your clothes, and go to find the other two people, if you are willing to go to the Medicine King Valley with me, come to the north side of the poisonous miasma forest to find me." β
After saying this hurriedly, she turned her head and strode into the poisonous miasma forest.
When the sky was faintly bright, the poisonous miasma forest was just like when Shen Shu left.
She breathed in the white mist that swirled in the forest, and after a while, the pain of poisoning appeared in her internal organs.
"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem......"
Shen Shu endured the pain and came to the place where the poisonous slave was buried that day.
However, it has only been a few days, and the poisonous fog that had dissipated around it has completely returned to its original state.
It reassured her.
As long as the poisonous miasma forest is not broken, the natural danger of Yunjiang will be solid.
In a short period of time, even if the two sides of Western Hun and Great Zhou were at war, no one would be able to attack from here.
Shen Shu was about to leave-
Suddenly, she saw coldly that in the place where the bodies of the poisonous slaves were burned before, in addition to the tomb that had gathered the five dead poisonous slaves together and erected the tomb before, she didn't know when two new tombs had been erected.
At this moment, several brilliant red flowers were growing on the two new graves, swaying with the breeze.
Shen Shu looked at those flowers in surprise-
On the long stems, dragon-clawed flowers sway in the breeze.
Mansha Zhuhua, the flower of the other side.
The name came to her mind neutrally.
Although this flower is not unique to Yunjiang, it is non-toxic and harmless.
It's just that in this spring March, the grave is open in a rich poisonous miasma.
This...... It's almost impossible!
Shen Shu frowned and ponderedββ
In these two tombs, it should be the corpses of the two poisonous slaves killed by her and Lord Feng on the north side of the Banya and the Poison Miasma Forest that day.
I didn't expect ......
Their bodies are buried here, and flowers will grow on the other side.
It's really weird.
Shen Shu bowed to the two tombs and pressed the doubts in his heart. Straight through the poisonous miasma forest, to the north side of the forest under the half cliff.
To her surprise-
After only such a short period of effort, the poisonous slave had already come out of the secret passage, and with a few neat jumps, he jumped from the half-cliff to Shen Shu's side.
"What about the other two?" Shen Shu asked curiously.
The man replied hoarsely, "Guard...... Mountain. β
"Are you going with me?" She asked again.
The man nodded.
"What's your name?"
"Ah...... ...... hatred"
"Okay, you'll follow me later, and you'll go wherever I go. Do not act rashly without my command. β
The man bowed his head and stood behind Shen Shu.
As he spoke, human voices could already be heard in the middle of the mountain.
"Huh...... Little girl, how come you are also a poisonous slave? Isn't it true that you have an old relationship with the woman next to the national teacher? β
As these words fell, Yan Zhao took a step ahead of everyone and jumped over holding on to the rope of the Hengyue River Valley.
He circled around Shen Shu and the poisonous slave twice, and was amazed.
The blue eyes, in particular, were full of interest, as if they had discovered something very interesting to him.
Shen Shu straightened her back and said lightly: "This is the indigenous person I met by chance in the lock forest, not some poisonous slave, you are mistaken." β
Yan Zhao smiled meaningfully.
He bent down, and his deep face approached Shen Shu: "This king suddenly found that this little girl of yours is good-looking, and she even has my taste, otherwise...... You marry this king and become the thirty-first princess of this king, okay? β
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