Chapter 111: Night Wind

These officials were frightened on the surface, but in fact they were happy in their hearts and followed the officers and soldiers down the mountain.

There were only a few people, whose brows were twisted all the time, unable to stretch.

Even if something like this suddenly happened in Baoling Temple, there was no need to invite the officers and soldiers of the state capital next door, right? There are also defenders in Dongning!

As Governor Wu walked, he suddenly thought of something.

"What about Lonely? What about the abbot of Baoling Temple? ”

He turned around to look for someone, but was stopped by the officers and soldiers: "What are you doing? Good go! One by two turned back, and the people behind still couldn't leave? It's a terrible thing, don't mess with it! ”

Civilian officials have always been more noble than military attachΓ©s, and in normal times, if the Wu Governor's Mansion is drunk like this by an officer and soldier, he can turn around and make people live and die.

But now at this critical moment, how can he still take care of this: "The abbot of Baoling Temple is like a master, he is a friend of the official, this little brother, please be accommodating......"

The officer and soldier interrupted him: "When is it, let you turn back, what about others?" It's all up to you, isn't it messed up? Master Jiang ordered, people's lives are at stake, what is going on down the mountain! ”

After speaking, he ignored him, turned around and shouted: "Hurry up, keep up!" Don't mess around, come one by one! ”

Governor Wu was so angry that his face turned pale.

What if in normal times, he would pay attention to such a creep? It's just a military commander, not even a military attachΓ©, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of him, the four-rank prefect!

"Your Excellency!" A close official comforted, "Don't get angry with this hill, you can't do it." Master Lone is very likely to deal with that demon. He is a high-ranking monk, and the Flying Immortal Stone is a thing of Baoling Temple, so he has to help, right? ”

This is very reasonable, but Governor Wu is still uneasy.

It's as important as that old monk......

The family members of the county king's mansion were also transferred down the mountain.

The county lord of Anxiang leaned on the carriage window, looking at the dark night outside.

"I don't know if my cousin is out of harm's ......," she muttered quietly.

"The wildfire has been extinguished, and they also said that if they found their cousin, then it will be fine." The county lord of Jinlin whispered.

The county lord of Anxiang turned his head to look at his sister, and under the shaking wind lamp, the expression of the county lord of Jinlin was dark and uncertain.

"Sister," she asked in a low voice, "are you sad?" ”

The county lord of Jinlin smiled uncomfortably: "What? ”

"My cousin is trapped with that Ming Qi, and it is estimated that after this incident, I have to marry her." The county lord of Anxiang tilted his head and thought about it, "No, with the current situation of the Ming family, why should she be a wife?" At most, it's a concubine! ”

The county lord of Jinlin stretched out his hand and touched her head, and sighed lightly: "Little girl, don't talk about your wife, concubine, or anything." ”

The county lord of Anxiang was unhappy: "Sister, how can you become like your mother......"

The county lord of Jinlin said slowly: "I think what my mother said makes sense now, we are the county lords, and we naturally have a matching marriage, what do you want to do so much?" ”

The county lord of Anxiang blinked his eyes and realized something.

The sisters were silent all the way and followed the convoy away from the Baoling Temple.

When the carriage stopped, they were helped out of the car, and the county lord of Anxiang saw the surrounding scenery and was inexplicable: "Where is this?" Why don't you send us back to the palace? ”

Someone came over and said, "Two county lords, let's go first and then take a rest." You don't need to inquire about the things ahead, you will know sooner or later. ”

The county lord of Anxiang stared at this person: "You are your cousin's maid?" ”

Ah Wan smiled: "Yes." The county lord, please! ”

There was a voice in the distance, and it sounded like it was from the Governor of Wu.

"Jiang Wenfeng, what are you doing? This official is the prefect of the fourth grade, what qualifications do you have to treat this official like this?! ”

Immediately afterwards, there was the shouting of the officers and soldiers: "Hugh is noisy!" Your lord has a life, and you are here to wait for the fate! ”

The night breeze hit, and the hearts of the two county lords were cold.

There seems to be something different from before.

……

Yang Shu put down the shark skin umbrella in his hand, sat on the ground, and looked up at the moon.

The faint light of the first quarter moon illuminates all the good and ugly in the world.

"Childe ......"

Ah Xuan was about to persuade him, but he waved his hand and interrupted: "You just guard the stone steps." ”

He turned his head to look to the side.

Duofu now doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, the red light on his body is bursting, Mingwei is holding her, and his palm has been pressing the heavenly spirit cover.

Around them on the ground, a huge magic circle was drawn, bloody and shocking.

Seeing their complexion deteriorate, Yang Shu thought about it and slashed his other wrist.

Bright red blood, dripping on the circle.

Ah Xuan was worried when he saw that he was bleeding a lot. When the bleeding stopped a little, he came to bandage the wound and fed him hemostatic medicine.

This time, Yang Shu did not object.

"That's enough." Mingwei's voice was still so weak, "If you bleed again, you will lie down first." ”

Yang Shu smiled and put down the dagger.

Ah Xuan asked, "Is my blood okay?" ”

"The blood of the living has a restraining effect on demons and evil spirits." Mingwei said, "But now it doesn't have to, his blood is the most useful." ”

"......" Ah Xuanxin said, since it is useful, why didn't you say it earlier? He brought so many people, and if he put a little bit of it, he could drown the Flying Immortal Stone.

Thankfully, he didn't say it. If he said it, Mingwei would reply to him, since there is a better use, why choose the inferior one?

"Ming San is dead?" She asked.

Yang Shu said: "He committed suicide by taking poison, and he died in the same way as the previous dead." ”

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Seeing that her expression was wrong, he asked, "What, there is a problem?" ”

"Just thought it was weird. How could a person like him die so easily? ”

"Maybe you've had enough of all these years, right?" Yang Shu said, "It's not a good feeling to be treated as a dead person even though you're still alive." It's been a long time, and I can't even forget whether I'm dead or alive......"

He looked at the blood array on the ground and was silent.

Mingwei smiled lightly: "You seem to be very touched?" ”

Yang Shu chuckled: "How can I feel it?" I just think that people who have too bright brains are prone to think about it. ”

"That's right."

Silence fell again.

In the direction of Baoling Temple, the voices of people gradually faded away.

The lights are as beautiful as the stars.

Duofu in Mingwei's arms suddenly trembled, the whole person convulsed, blood spilled through his mouth and nose again, and in the end, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person softened.

"What's wrong with her?" Yang Shu asked in surprise, "Is it a demon ......?"

Mingwei was more happy than surprised: "Great! She trapped the demon. ”

"Trapped?"

"Yes. Duofu listened, and now she made a prison out of her body, trapping the demon. Mingwei turned his head and asked Ah Xuan, "Is there a red rope?" ”

How could there be such a thing around Ah Xuan, and when he got Yang Shu's signal, he quickly ran down to collect it.

After a while, Ah Xuan came up again and handed over a piece of red rope: "I opened a purse, is this okay?" ”

"Okay." Mingwei beckoned Yang Shu to come over, removed the bandages on his wrists, bothered to soak the red rope in blood, and then cut it into sections, tying Duofu's hands, feet, and neck with a special technique.

Ah Xuan was distressed to see it. This Ming girl is really, Childe's wounds are closed, and she also opens them and squeezes the blood...... It's cruel!

"Alright." She struggled to pick up Dofu.

Seeing this, Yang Shu immediately motioned for Ah Xuan to take over.

"It's okay for the time being, you take Duofu back to settle down."

Hearing her tone, Ah Xuan asked, "What about the girl?" ”

Mingwei glanced at Yang Shu and cast his gaze on the boundless night: "There is one more thing, I hope it will be in time." ”