Chapter 163: Midnight Terror
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The Nine Kings said that none of them could escape, and the Nine Kings were never alarmist, because as long as he told the truth, he was alarmist enough.
Redwaist still thinks about the coffin village, and he feels uncomfortable, it was completely an accident on their way.
The red waist said: "Lord Wang, I found that the middle-aged Confucian scholar, who is the military advisor of the third prince of Wei, has a problem. ”
The Nine Kings looked at her: "Think he looks like a spy?" ”
The red waist paused and said, "The prince has already seen it." Before, she felt that Jiuwang hadn't paid attention to the people around Wei Ziying, but she still thought wrong, how could Jiuwang's eyes have something he didn't notice.
Jiuwang's expression was indifferent: "That person has a problem, but it may not be a spy, you can find a way to check it." ”
Not a spy? The red waist thought of the letter he saw, and said, "Is there a secret medicine on the prince's body that makes the white paper visible?" ”
The Nine Kings narrowed their eyes and smiled, and actually looked at the white-faced coachman: "You should ask the coachman about this." ”
Redwaist looked at the white-faced coachman.
The corpse water before was used by the white-faced coachman, and the red waist once felt inhumane, and he didn't even think that there should be such a thing in the world, and it was even more cruel than letting people die without a corpse.
But the origin of the white-faced coachman's temperament has become a mystery, and such accusations do not apply to him.
The Nine Kings said: "In the past, there were spies between countries, and they used white paper to pass the book, and then there were spies who used special imaging potions to obtain the content of the books on the paper, and then burned them, but this method has been banned for ten years. ”
There is no dead agent, Red Waist looked at the coachman, hesitating if this is a hint.
The white-faced coachman threw a bottle of medicine to the red waist and said coldly: "It's best that your clues are valid, only this bottle is there." ”
One bottle is enough, the red waist looked at the green bottle in his hand and secretly cheered up.
"Hong'er." Just as she was about to leave, the Nine Kings stopped her.
As soon as Redwaist turned around, the white-faced coachman walked out of the tent in the opposite direction with her. Well? As soon as he is alone with the Nine Kings, the red waist will be tense.
She walked over: "Lord Wang, do you need a maidservant to change clothes?" ”
At the beginning of this lantern, the Nine Kings remembered the past again.
From his wide sleeves, the Nine Kings took out a red pill between his two fingers, the color of the pill was dark red, and it was reminiscent of something when it looked at it. He said, "This is the elixir extracted with blood Gu. ”
Red Waist was stunned, staring at the little medicine and couldn't do what she thought.
The Nine Kings said: "This medicine is poisonous, and there is only one one, which is exactly fused with the pulse you were altered before. ”
Looking at the pill that was handed directly to him, the red waist looked at the Nine Kings: "Didn't you say that if the slave and maid prove their worth, the prince will teach the slave and maid the method of controlling the blood Gu?" ”
Jiuwang's face was leisurely: "This is just an elixir, and it is still very early before the control method." ”
But this is not the style of the Nine Kings, and it is a bit confusing to give sweetness before completing the task.
But the red waist still quickly took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”
The Nine Kings looked at her faintly: "You know the bone poison in this air, it is much more powerful than the coachman's corpse water." The pill you take has the effect of reversing your muscles and veins, but it will also give you a chance to dissolve bone poison, so you had better use your dagger to absorb a layer of blood on your day every day. ”
The red waist slowly looked at the Nine Kings, for some reason she was not surprised, this is in line with the Nine Kings' temperament to calculate everything, her dagger has the effect of absorbing poisonous blood, if it is useful to her, it means that anyone can use her dagger to continue her life.
That's the way back, and she's the first experiment.
The red waist said: "The prince doesn't have to beat around the bush like this next time, just say it to the slave and maid, after all, the slave and the maid don't have much capital to resist the prince." ”
Seeing that the red waist opened the curtain without looking back after speaking, the expression in front of the Nine Kings Book was still light and indifferent, and there was no speech.
As soon as Red Waist went out, she felt that the pill was really not in vain, she seemed to be able to keenly feel the flow in the air, and every breath made her uncomfortable.
She went back to her tent without looking back, pressed the swelling pain in her chest with her hands, and drank a large glass of cold water first.
Only then did she take out the bottle of manifestation potion in her sleeve, the letter from the middle-aged Confucian was just her guess, because it was so thin, it was likely that the envelope inside was empty, and the reason why she sealed it with red wax was also to hide people's eyes. The real content of the letter may be in the envelope itself.
Originally, the guess of the red waist was harmless, and if the guess was not correct, as long as you personally found another opportunity to verify it, you could draw a conclusion. But now that the Nine Kings have given her potions and pills, if the middle-aged Confucian has nothing to gain, how will it end?
Redwaist remembered that in that lifeless village, the Nine Kings said with a smile: "Has Hong'er been away for too long and even forgotten the rules?" ”
She didn't forget, she just knew what she should do.
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She heard screams outside, the night was the best cover for deserters, but each of them fled halfway and then fled back, and everyone gathered to the edge of the barracks as if they were being hunted down, and then looked at the night with wide eyes and fear.
Wei Ziying was woken up in the middle of the night, pushing his wheelchair and staring at his men with a blank face, fleeing like a fly, and fleeing back more embarrassed than a fly.
And it is obvious that before the commotion, he, the coach, was still immersed in a sweet sleep, and he didn't know anything about the distraction of his subordinates.
Wei Ziying's face was so ugly that he couldn't describe it, and even under the light of the torches, he looked more like a lost dog than the soldiers who fled in a hurry.
"What are you doing?" He asked with difficulty.
He was answered by a scolding howl: "The Jin army is about to come in, do you really want us to die?" ”
Whoever wants to die, the ants are still stealing life, they are just following the heavenly way of the creature.
The sick look on Wei Ziying's face seemed to be piled up to death in the next moment: "You are the soldiers of Great Wei, are you going to flee in the face of the Jin army?" ”
These people have already fled, but they have been frightened back by something and can't leave at all.
Those soldiers remembered something, and their faces were even more frightened and indescribable: "You are still the prince of Great Wei, why don't you resist the Jin army?" Since you're too timid to die, why don't you just let us go? What qualifications do you have for us to stay and die for you?! ”
Wei Ziying was immersed in shock, maybe he was too much of a boss to be, what he was thinking about was the same thing, he still couldn't stand it in front of him, just like the soldier said that he was a delicate prince.
"Not really." Wei Ziying hoarse, "...... You have eaten the food and salary of Dawei for so many years, but in the end, Lin Lin does not want to fulfill the obligation of guarding the family and defending the country? ”
There was a soldier with a little blood on his face somehow, and said viciously: "Don't tell us about your obligations, Lao Tzu came to the military camp just to eat a meal, and he really plans to work for your Great Wei Kingdom?" I've heard that even the puppet of King Wei is planning to escape, so let us rush out at this time, and do you want us to buy more time for him to escape?! ”
Wei Ziying's face turned pale, and she said hard: "What are you talking about?" How dare you say that my father wants to flee!? ”
The soldier burst into an ugly laugh: "Dream on you! It's only you who are still in the dark, the king of Wei has given up your crippled son, and you are still here to play the prestige of the boss to us! ”
These natives of Wei began to call them Piffs even when they called the King of Wei, which shows that they are already a little nervous and look like they are going to die.
Wei Ziying was affected by these deranged people, and he was still in a difficult disbelief about the facts he had just heard, how could the king of Wei escape, he was the king of Wei, no, and what he found difficult to accept was how he could be the last to know, this could not happen.
The torches shone on several of the soldiers, and they found that not only their faces, but also their exposed skin had varying degrees of blood, making them look like they had fought in blood.
But the frightened incontinence expression on their faces has long been inextricably linked to the "bloody fight".
"The air is poisonous." A clear voice broke the madness of these people.
At this time, no one cared who was speaking, they all looked at the sound as if they had grasped straw, and the girl in red stood on the edge of the tent, and the soldier turned around, and the appearance of the bloody drape was exactly the same as that encountered in the coffin village.
The voice of the red waist paused: "You can't leave, the air is a bone poison, as long as you leave the range of the air, your body will begin to melt, so you can only come back, stay in the poisonous air will slowly die, but once you leave, you will die immediately." ”
It is equivalent to one is Ling Chi and the other is a severed head, and one must choose a way to die, but just now this group of soldiers has proved that they are trying their best to die better than to live, otherwise they will not escape to the edge of the poisonous air and flee back.
The girl's words were clear and clear, and because of the calmness of her speech and the composure of her appearance, it made people feel frightened by the great contrast with this.
Those soldiers with blood on their faces looked terrified like demons for a moment, in fact, they also had injuries on their bodies, but they couldn't see where they were wearing clothes, so they had a feeling that their exposed skin was full of wounds.
These words not only frightened the soldiers, but the ears of the entire barracks were silent.
At this moment, the rustling of footsteps came closer and closer, just in time for everyone in the silence to notice that it was a soldier who walked slowly, limping and covered in blood.
He seems to have just "escaped" from the edge, which means that he has gone further, which is why he came back so slowly.
And he didn't have a piece of good meat all over his body, and just knelt not far from the group of soldiers, and the group of soldiers avoided it like a ghost.
The man didn't seem to understand what was happening, and looked around blankly.
"Why...... Everyone's back? ”
The voice was like a ghostly howl, and he hadn't come back until now, and it was obvious that his throat had been eroded.
Wei Ziying trembled in the wheelchair: "How can this be? How so? ”
When the group of soldiers saw him, they glared at him with scarlet eyes: "Wei Ziying, you actually used such a vicious method to prevent us from leaving, one life is worth one life, we will fight with you!" ”
Wei Ziying looked horrified: "It's not me!" Not me!! ”
was originally a group of deranged people, and being hit like this is no different from a madman. They really turned into evil ghosts and pounced on Wei Ziying.