Chapter 65: Seizure
After rolling for another distance, the long-lost noisy voice came into his ears again, and he raised his head with difficulty to look into the distance, two figures were holding torches and walking in this direction, Qin Sixteen breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter whether the person who came would be kind enough to save himself, he didn't care very much, as long as he could stay away from Li Chi's perverted demon cultivator, he would be satisfied.
Woo ...... Woo ......
The footsteps of the person who came were getting closer and closer, and the intermittent words also reached Qin Sixteen's ears.
"Steward Yang, you said this shouldn't be a war, right?"
"Let's not get too close, and if we find that a soldier is about to come out, immediately extinguish the torches, disperse and flee back to the camp. ”
"This, are you still running?"
"What do you say..... Eh, how is this upside down, such a serious burn. ”
"Uh, it stinks, my chest still heaves, and it looks like I'm still alive. ”
Qin Sixteen was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and his consciousness was slowly sinking, no matter whether the two people around him would save him or not, he didn't care. Although the body surface is full of large and small burns, it is actually not very serious.
The main reason for his weakness was the lack of blood and energy, and if he was allowed to recover a little, he still had the strength to return to his horse and ride away.
The conversation between Steward Yang and Zhou De, he listened intermittently, and after roughly feeling that the other party was harmless to him, Qin Sixteen also allowed his consciousness to continue to drift, and in order to fight against the flames, his spiritual power was also overdrawn a lot.
"Zhou De, come here and help, you can't see death without help!"
"My grandma, I said that Yang is in charge, although you are the manager of Yang Mansion, don't take care of everything, it's all burned like this, and you can't save it. And you see that he still has a human head next to him, and he is definitely not a good person. ”
What heads?
Just when his consciousness was about to fall into a deep sleep, a word in Zhou De's words pricked his nerves, and he opened his eyes suddenly, Qin Sixteen turned his head to look, and on his left side, a shriveled thin human head suddenly appeared.
Qin Sixteen's sudden opening of his eyes also startled Steward Yang, who was about to approach, and he and Zhou De both took a step back, a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.
Qin Sixteen, who woke up, didn't have the time to care what others thought, he was already unable to protect himself at the moment!
There was a faint green glow in the eyes of the human head, almost undetectable against the background of the grass. Sensing the gaze of others, the green head grinned slightly, revealing a hint of a penetrating smile. Wisps of gray smoke came out from the human head and kept pouring into Qin Sixteen's body.
There was a roar in the brain, and Qin Sixteen instantly understood the cause and effect, this Li Chi actually twisted "himself" head off, and rolled all the way over, before he was noticed.
Gray smoke covered Qin Sixteen's body, slowly flowing into his body, Qin Sixteen wanted to get up and struggle, but found that his body was already unable to move, this time it was not because of detachment, but his body was completely out of his control.
"Giggles, little doll, do you know how much effort I put into catching you?
A shrill voice sounded suddenly, and a little green light flashed through Qin Sixteen's eyes, and then disappeared.
At this time, Qin Sixteen had been completely deprived of his five senses, his mouth could not speak, his eyes could not see, and even a finger on his body could not be controlled normally.
"Save ...... Help me!" Qin Sixteen let out a cry for help, and said in a weak voice, "The city is ...... There is really a demon cultivator in the city, ...... Let's go!"
Steward Yang was shocked when he heard this, and King Li sent out a message from the closed Tiansheng City to defeat the demon cultivator, and the whole world knew it. But few of the people in Sheng Xin's country were willing to believe it, after all, the reason for the rebellion was a bit too nonsense.
In the past 100 years, the transfer of the throne between the crown prince and the emperor is indeed a bit strange. Although the common people will think crankily in private, the most they can do is speculate that someone is plotting to usurp the throne and impersonate something.
For them, who will be the emperor is actually not much different!
When Qin Sixteen said the words for help, he fainted, causing Steward Yang to frown for a while.
"I said Yang Guan, what are you saving this kind of person, and what about demon cultivation? It's not funny, I can say ugly things ahead, I will never touch such a dirty person!"
Seeing that the "coke" in front of him spoke, Zhou De, who was familiar with the temper of Steward Yang's good old man, hurriedly said that he really didn't want to resist such a dirty thing and return to the camp.
After hesitating again and again, after all, he couldn't refuse the request of a dying person, and Steward Yang sighed and said, "You can't let a big living person fall to the ground and ignore it!"
Squatting down and struggling to help Qin Sixteen, Steward Yang waved his hand at Zhou De, and said helplessly: "I'll take the people back first, and you can go to the city gate where the fire broke out to find out the situation alone, anyway, if you can still run, you won't encounter any danger." ”
Zhou De glanced at the half-dead Qin Sixteen, and said with a haha: "Hehe, don't worry, I'm timid, the other caravans have almost sent people here, and I will follow them in when the time comes." ”
Not far away, there were several fires one after another, and the caravans stationed near Tiansheng City were all alarmed this time, and the people were so bold and fat, gathering so many people, as long as there was no forbidden army to stop them, I am afraid that they would dare to enter the city to take a look.
Without taking care of the immodest Zhou De, Steward Yang supported Qin Sixteen, almost in a half-dragged manner, and walked towards their caravan's camp step by step.
A trace of hot sweat broke out on his forehead, but he couldn't spare his hand to wipe it, and Steward Yang said to himself a little helplessly: "Fortunately, our Yang family's caravan is the closest to Nancheng District, otherwise my old bones can't hold it." ”
Whether he opened his mouth to call for help, or was dragged back to the camp by this Yang Guan, Qin Sixteen didn't feel the slightest, and now he was being sealed in a deep and quiet space, sleeping quietly.
The red blood qi in the meridians in his body was constantly being washed by a faint green light, and slowly, the blood qi in Qin Sixteen's body gradually dissolved, and the color of the internal qi completely changed to a gloomy dark green.
"Hahahaha, it's really good material, it's not in vain that I spent so much effort and risked the loss of my soul to take this body. In the dark space where Qin Sixteen was, there was a burst of hearty laughter.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that such a young qi practitioner could be born among the mortals, and it was still within the territory of my Shengxin Kingdom. ”
"This must be my ancestor Shengxin who blessed me in the dark, so that I can kill back to the Yinshan Sect and take revenge!"
Li Chi's sharp voice continued to echo in the dark space, but Qin Sixteen still closed his eyes tightly, curled up, and did not move.