Chapter 8
Not long after Du Wenqing's front foot walked here, Qiubai and their back foot arrived, and the two looked at the stone tablet in front of them and were silent.
"What's going on?" The man in black asked with a frown, his lips pursed, obviously angry.
"Father, we're late," Qiu Bai replied quietly standing next to him.
The man moved suddenly, he instantly swept in front of Qiu Bai, and grabbed his neck, Qiu Bai snorted in pain, but he couldn't help but struggle.
"What's useless, what's the use of me raising you!" The man said coldly, looking at Qiubai's eyes as if he were looking at a dead thing.
"Father... Father, first... Calm down, the top priority, is... It's chasing back something like that..."
The man snorted coldly, threw Qiu Bai casually, and threw it right next to the stone tablet, Qiu Bai's body slammed into the stone tablet, he snorted, and lay on the ground coughing violently.
"If I can't get what I want this time, you can go to your Uncle Lu to get the punishment yourself. Where did they go? ”
Qiu Bai's pupils contracted slightly when he heard the words "Uncle Lu", and after getting up from the ground, he pointed in a direction and said, "They went in that direction." ”
The man didn't look at Qiu Bai again, turned around and left in the direction Qiu Bai pointed, Qiu Bai looked at the stone tablet in front of him silently, stroked it lightly with his hand, and then turned around and left with the man.
Du Wenqing wanted to find a place to rest, he felt very tired now, after all, it was already the second half of the night, and he hadn't had a good rest all day. Suddenly, a voice came from his arms, Shuli had been staying quietly in Du Wenqing's arms, just now he suddenly felt something sensing him through his stone tablet, and then he said "Huh".
"Shuli-sama, what's wrong?" Du Wenqing asked.
"Somebody's catching up, we need to get out of here."
Du Wenqing subconsciously pulled the placket, hid the box, looked around vigilantly, and was relieved that he didn't find any suspicious person, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the gargle in his arms. "Let's go! Use your fastest speed and run! Go to crowded places! The voice was a little hurried, although Du Wenqing was puzzled in his heart, he still obediently pinched the Shenxing talisman and ran down the mountain quickly, only a remnant was left at the fast speed, and he arrived at the nearest town to Mount Emei almost in the blink of an eye. And not long after he left, the man in black and Qiu Bai came, the man felt the faint unique aura in the air, showed a strange smile, and whispered: "I want to see where you can escape!" ”
The streets of the town are brightly lit, and there are quite a few pedestrians on the road even in the second half of the night. Du Wenqing tossed for a day, and at this time he was standing at the door of a 24-hour hotel and whispered to Shuli
"How's it going?" Du Wenqing asked in a low voice.
"Shake it off, there's no problem for the time being." Rinse back to the road.
"What's going on?" Du Wenqing asked again.
"I don't know, it's just that there is a divine sense that locks us, and my intuition tells me that if I don't run, I will be in big trouble, and my intuition has never been wrong." Shuli explained in a low voice.
"Divine sense? Sounds like something out of a Xiuxian novel. Du Wenqing was puzzled.
"Hehe" Shuli smiled softly in his arms, and he said, "Do you think there are immortals in the world?" ”
"It's hard to say, but there must be ghosts, ghosts exist, and there is a high possibility that immortals will also exist, do you say? But I think if there are really immortals, it must be you. While saying casually, Du Wenqing walked towards the hotel, he was sleepy and had to rest.
This time, there was no movement in his arms, and Du Wenqing didn't care, he asked the front desk staff for a house, and when he went in, he collapsed and fell asleep...