Chapter 2 Coincidentally, the Old Land Tour
The killing intent on Xiu's face was particularly terrifying, he pinched my chin, looked left and right a few times, a tear fell from his eyes, he slowly hugged me over, this action scared me, all the horrors I had just now were not as much as I am now.
"Xiu ......" His shoulders were a little stiff, his hands were behind my back to untie the rope for me, my hands were freed, but I didn't have any strength at all, it seemed that I was drugged.
He helped me to the wall and untied the ropes from my feet, and I looked around, it was a secret passage underground, and there were different passages on the left and right.
"How did you find that?" I asked in a whisper.
"You've been chasing you?" I asked again.
"How many days have you been chasing?"
Xiu made a "three" gesture.
Xiu laid his sword on the ground, crouched down in front of me, took my arm, put his hands behind me, and carried me on his back.
"You've got an arm injury." I reminded Xiu, but he was unmoved, picked up the knife, and continued walking.
"Repair!"
I called him, he didn't stop, he carried me in the secret passage, how I looked at this secret passage, how to feel familiar, along the way there were several waves of black-robed people fell to the ground. No wonder Xiu's body and face are red.
"Repair! You don't need to work so hard, remember the three chapters of our covenant, right? Your life is your own. ”
Lying behind him, in addition to his mouth moving, even his eyelids feel heavy, but in this situation, how can I sleep?
"It's cold!" I say.
Xiu stopped at this time, put out a free hand to touch my forehead, his thin face was a little gloomy, and he continued to walk, his steps were faster.
"Thank you!"
My mind was a little muddy, but I still whispered thanks to him.
Xiu paused suddenly, and I tried to raise my eyelids to look ahead, and I was a nasty black-robed man.
"What a capability! I was able to catch up here. The scimitar in the black-robed man's hand was already out of its sheath.
"Hall Master!" Behind him, a group of black-robed men hurried over and threw their hands at the man.
The man waved his hand, and the red clothes on his body seemed particularly dazzling to me, and now I don't doubt that he was Lin Zhizhou, his voice was much more difficult than Lin Zhizhou.
"Found it, here!"
There was another voice behind him, and there was no need to look back, there was another team of black-robed people.
I tried to raise my eyelids and look around, smiled at the hall master, and said, "You're really ghostly!"
The hall master smiled and said, "This is a gift to this little brother, he is really loyal!"
"The east, west, south, and north halls of the Hundred Ghost Caves, Your Excellency should be the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, right?" I say.
The man was a little surprised: "How can you know at such a young age?"
"Huh!" I gritted my teeth and held myself up, held a suzaku candlestick on the wall with my left hand, laughed at the man, and said, "Isn't it?"
When it was too late, I used all my strength to reverse the candlestick by 90 degrees clockwise. ”
A small door immediately opened on the wall on our right, and Xiu immediately reacted and rushed into the small door with me behind my back.
"Not good!"
Outside was the shout of the Suzaku Hall Master, everyone rushed to our side, I took out a night pearl embedded in the wall on the inside of the small door, the small door immediately closed, the moment the door closed, I smiled mischievously at the Suzaku Hall Master who came in a hurry, and said, "Bye!"
"Block all exits, they can't run!" Outside the door was the voice of the Suzaku Hall Master, "Go and tell the Sect Master!" ”
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and thought to myself, fortunately in misfortune, this place used to be my old nest, and as the former Suzaku Hall Master, I was proud of my habit of digging secret rooms.
The Night Pearl illuminates a small space, I glanced at the spider silk in the corner, I guess no one has been in for years, this hall master may not even know this place, right?
I gasped for a few breaths, put the Night Pearl in my arms, and lowered my hands, no longer strong.
Xiu lifted my body up, and walked forward.
"Xiu, go straight ahead."
When I got to another intersection, I said:
"Don't stop, turn left at the next intersection."
Xiu looked back at me, continued to do so, and after walking thirty or so steps, he saw a small wooden door, and the door was covered with dust. Xiu kicked the door open, the dust fell with a pop, Xiu turned to the side, blocked the dust, and waited for the dust to be lighter, and then carried me inside.
Every ten paces inside, there is a night pearl embedded in the wall, and on the left hand side is the wine cellar, and all kinds of wines, large and small, are piled up into a small mountain, but I have not drunk a jar. There is also a shelf next to the cellar with all kinds of small medicine bottles. There is only one couch on the right-hand side. On the wall facing the door, there are portrait paintings.
Xiu put me on the couch, and there was only a dusty mat on the bed, Xiu took off his coat and dusted the mat off with his clothes.
Finally able to let my little heart rest, Xiu found a jar of wine, first helped me up, fed me a few sips, and the rest of him fell on his injured arm, and then rummaged through the medicine shelf for a while, I have a bad memory, each medicine bottle has words written on it, but he still opened it one by one and put it on the tip of his nose to smell, I guess he is probably illiterate, or worried about fraud. He found the hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on his body, and he tore off a small edge of his belt and bandaged himself with kindness.
My body was much warmer after drinking, but Xiu still found two pills and fed them to me.
Then he sat on the ground and stared at the portraits on the wall.
I leaned against the wall and looked at these paintings, all of which were self-portraits of me.
The first picture on the right hand side is Zhou Qiongjiu, the king of Zhaoguo Xiang, riding on a horse, heroic and cool; the second is an ordinary sheep herding girl, Ying'er, with two long braids and a shallow smile; The third one is a beggar, I don't know what her name is, so I used my former real name, Wei Nanqing; the fourth, is a nun, with the law number Sankong; The fifth is an innkeeper lady......
Rebirth is not terrible, but not every time I have the opportunity to be a human being, these experiences are memories that I can't erase no matter how many times I toss and turn.
And this room was secretly built by me, and at that time, I was Wen Siniang, the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall of the Hundred Ghost Caves. It's a reminder of my past, a reminder of how long I've lived, and the best years of each of my identities are recorded on the screen.
"Is it pretty?" I asked.
Xiu nodded.
"They're alone." I say.
Xiu shook his head and withdrew his gaze, he got up and touched my head, he probably thought I had burned my head.
I sighed, no one would believe it.
Close your eyes, sleepiness comes too fast, I know I'm dreaming, Zhou Qiongjiu, Wen Siniang...... They all came to me in their dreams, and they all came to me fiercely, and they wanted to kill me, because I did not live well because I was worthy of their identity, and in the end they all died.
"I don't want to die either."
It's stupid for me to step back and reason with the ghost.
"Yi'er!"
I was embraced by warmth, I looked back, Yun Jihan touched my head with pity, his hard face was worried, he said, "Yi'er, wake up!"
"Third brother, I'm afraid!"
The phoenix is pampered
Feng Ming pampered 2015