Chapter Twenty-Five: Life and Death Are Not Dependent on Each Other Worries about it
The fog in the mountain became thicker and heavier, Yi Ling became more and more tired, and it became more and more difficult to walk on the paths of the medicine mountain. She reluctantly let go of the hand covering her mouth and nose, and gasped deeply, "For...... Why ......?" Yi Ling said as he fell backwards heavily.
"The Maggie." The second negative suddenly jumped out of nowhere and caught Yi Ling, "You can't stay here for long!" The fog is toxic. ”
Yi Ling squinted, and was carried away by the two negative and ran away quickly. In the warped space of running, Yi Ling breathed desperately, and the air suddenly became so thin that it seemed to be suffocated. This feeling lasted for a long time, and the second negative finally broke out of the mist with Yi Ling. He chose a place with fresher air to let go of Yi Ling, and she quickly clutched her chest and breathed heavily.
"Maggie? Okay? The two asked tentatively.
Yi Ling opened the hands stretched out by Erying, sat cross-legged, and used spiritual power to swim around his body to drive away the cold, but the tip of his nose seemed to be faintly smelling the disgusting stench.
After a while, Yi Ling still closed his eyes, "Why are you here?" Didn't I ask you to inquire about the whereabouts of the Qingyu Book? ”
"The subordinate was originally back to report the situation to the Demon Queen and ask for ......instructions," Er's eyes flickered, and he replied uneasily.
"Give me less!" Yi Ling roared impatiently, "I don't want you to give anything back!" I just want the result, not the process! You can bring me the green jade book back! ”
Erzhi hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "My subordinates know that I am wrong!" ”
"Then you won't let me go? What are you doing here? Yi Ling frowned, and the cold on his body gradually turned into beads of sweat on his forehead and forced out of his body.
The second person hesitated, and he really didn't want to leave Yiling alone on the medicine mountain of the Shennong clan. There are strange herbs all over the mountain, and people who don't know the trick of them can't make it to the top alive, and they will be poisoned by the smell of these exotic flowers and plants long ago. However, the consequences of disobeying the master's instructions are also well understood. The Demon Queen Yiling is murderous, no matter how close she is, as long as she doesn't follow her hair, she is irritable enough to break the bones.
Just when he didn't know what to do, a faint voice suddenly pierced through the drizzle and drifted from afar: "This mountain road is really not easy to walk!" ”
Yi Ling was so startled that he quickly opened his eyes, and his back straightened. Searching for prestige, I saw a bamboo cane slowly poking out from the corner, knocking on the ground. When Yi Ling saw that it was a sting, his heart was stable. This blind man is easy to deal with!
"Rumors, are you there? Was it your voice just now? Han Qi asked blankly.
The second negative looked at Yi Ling questioningly, and Yi Ling gently put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture. Erwei nodded understandingly.
"Hey, you've been having auditory hallucinations lately?" Han Qi said to himself, and continued to walk forward, "Blind in the eyes, deaf in the ears. Yasan, Yasan, this is your world...... our world. Only you will understand the light of this darkness. ”
Han Zhu tapped the ground back and forth with a bamboo cane, muttering to himself incessantly, getting closer and closer to Yi Ling and Erying. Carefully dodging Hanji's bamboo cane, Ercheng took a few steps back lightly, making a straight way for Hanji. As long as Han Qi followed this path, he would soon disappear from the sight of Yi Ling and Eryin.
But Han Qi went further and further away, and I don't know whether he walked towards Yi Ling intentionally or unintentionally. Yi Ling sat on the ground without changing his color, and looked at Han Ling vigilantly. Her eyes were bright, as long as she dared to take the slightest offense, she would not be merciful to him according to the rumors.
The second negative followed behind Han Qi step by step, rubbing his hands, like an arrow on the string, already aiming at the prey.
Han Qi approached Yi Ling little by little, and saw that he was already close to Yi Ling's toes, and the string of the second negative was also ready to go. Han Qi suddenly stopped, and Yi Ling glanced at Eryin, who had to stiffen his fist in the air.
"It smells so good!" Han Qi leaned over Yi Ling and took a deep breath, and said extremely intoxicated, "It's like the fragrance on your body." Yasan, do you smell it? ”
Han Qi smiled bitterly and slowly stood up, and said to himself to the sky: "I married according to the rumors, you and the poor cicada are also gone, the world is vast, where is my concern?" It is better to let me live in darkness, unable to see anything in front of me, but my heart can see better than anyone else.
"Yasan, if I don't avenge you, can you rest assured? I can't figure out why I have to take revenge! Retribution is retribution, and only those who care for themselves are harmed. What has happened is doomed, and no one can change it. Destiny is determined by heaven, and it has long been arranged in the dark. The power of one person is also lacking in the ability to return to heaven. What is destined to go, what is destined to stay, no one can change.
"You're gone, taking my heart, my whole with you. I'm empty, I can only use my body to carry the hope and future of the two of us, it's always better than avenging you, right? If you can return to the yang, don't cling to the past, let go of your hands, stride forward, and the future will be bright! Of course, how can the dead return to the yang world? ”
Han laughed self-deprecatingly, and slowly turned around to leave.
"This fog is really heavy, but it's not poisonous. However, this foul smell will make people temporarily confused for a while, and it is rare to be confused! ”
Yi Ling looked at him quietly, thinking about Han Ling's words with interest. The second negative tried to make a look at Yi Ling, using his hands and feet at the same time, but Yi Ling was immersed in his own world and didn't notice it at all. Er Cheng watched Han Qi go farther and farther, and his heart became more and more anxious, so he ignored Han Qi's words, and only thought that Han Qi had already known the identity and relationship between the two of them, and he must not let him go out alive!
The second person couldn't take care of much, and walked two steps quickly, and saw that a palm was about to split at the spine. Han Qi suddenly turned around at this time, and was stunned for a moment, Yi Ling's sleeves waved, and the bright red belt wrapped around Er's waist, pulling him back stiffly.
"Why do I think I'm going in the wrong direction?" Han Qi patted his head, "People, the most critical thing in this life is one step. If you miss one step in chess and lose all the games, let alone life? When you step into the mud, you won't be completely wiped out when you pull it back......"
Yi Ling stared at Han Qi until his figure disappeared again around the corner where he appeared.
"Why didn't you let me kill him? He's just blind! Reluctantly, he got up from the ground.
"You also know that he is just a blind man, and there is no threat to us at all, so why kill them all?" Yi Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the second negative.
"But he already knows ......"
"Didn't you hear him? How can the dead be raised? With these words, he is showing me that he will never betray us. ”
"But...... Even if he can't now, it doesn't mean that he will be in the future! We can't leave ourselves a hidden danger! ”
"I'm sure, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, right?"
"The subordinates are just ......," the second general swallowed back the words that came to his lips, "That's it!" I'm just a minion, you're the master, and I have to do whatever you say! ”
"Do you know what you're doing here?"
Erying clenched his fists, bit his lips, and with a full of anger, he kicked the soles of his feet, and disappeared after a gust of wind.
Yi Ling straightened his clothes while looking at the shadowy lights on the top of the medicine mountain, and muttered to himself, "Forgiveness may be suitable for you and Yasan, but not for me. Even if it's wrong, I'm worth it! Shennong Ding, I am bound to win! I'll let him die without a place to be buried! With that, Yi Ling wiped away a raindrop that had just fallen on his forehead, and walked towards the top of the mountain again.
On the way back to China, he went around the West to inspect the country, and when he returned to the north, it was already the dead of night. He walked down from the bird outside the city gate, and walked slowly along the farmhouses of ordinary people towards the Great Hall of the Northern Kingdom. Looking at the lights that were still lit in several houses, he couldn't help but secretly guess that maybe these families were still waiting for their son who went out to work to come home. After a few more houses, you can even hear the sound of women putting their children to sleep, and it seems that they are still telling bedside stories.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but crack, remembering that her three children had been so lively around her, pestering her to tell stories. But now? He looked at the endless road ahead and sighed. The starry night sky sets off the bleakness of this lonely man.
This straight road was once decorated with such festivity and peace. He glanced at the bare tree trunks around him, the shops that had not been opened for a long time, and remembered the day when he married the glaze. Guests came from all over the world, and the treasures were piled up into a small mountain. The sound of blessings, firecrackers, and cheers is so lively.
Right now, in front of him, there was only the high but crumbling Northern Hall, its light in the darkness. It seemed as if a strong gust of wind was enough to make it fall apart. Zhen Yan smiled wryly, and the moonlight stretched his figure.
Suddenly, as if he had heard something, he jerked his head up. His sharp eyes are like owls in the night, keenly searching for things that are unfavorable to him in the dark.
"Who?" Zhen shouted.
But in response to him, there was only silence, and he did not even hear the sound of insects.
"If you don't show up, don't blame me for being rude!" He gathers his spiritual power in the palm of his hand, always ready for the attack of unknown people.
A gust of night wind came, and a chick suddenly sprang out from the old tree beside him, and the sound of fluttering wings was particularly harsh at night. It flew up to the body, dropped a bamboo tube, and quickly left.
Puzzled, he picked it up and carefully took out the letter inside. Upon closer inspection, his pupils dilated dramatically. He subconsciously looked around.
Who exactly? Who exactly!