I was not born, I was old, I was old Chapter 933 The birds showed miracles
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A big bird landed on Mo Nian's shoulder, and its sharp gaze stared directly at Liu Hongcheng's body.
"Your Highness, this is" Everyone on the side looked at the big bird in surprise.
Mo Nian didn't speak, and the shadow guard standing behind her scolded the sword-wielding soldier and said, "This is a favorite thing of His Highness, and it must not be unreasonable." ”
Mo Nian and Liu Hongcheng looked at the spilled wine at the same time, and their eyes touched. It's like igniting a flame of Taoism.
"It's a pity for Lord Liu's good intentions." Mo Nian said coldly, "Wine." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and the shadow guard stepped forward to take the wine jug in Liu Hongcheng's hand.
Even if Liu Hongcheng really didn't want to let go, but in front of so many people, he couldn't just drop the wine jug.
The residual wine in the pot was still mixed with medicinal powder, and he didn't know what would happen to that thing after drinking it, the methods of the Qi people were really incredible.
Mo Nian took the wine jug, poured a glass of wine directly, and put it in front of Liu Hongcheng.
"I was quite sorry for spilling Lord Liu's toast just now, this cup should be regarded as a gift from the main hall, please appreciate Lord Liu's face." Mo Nian looked at Liu Hongcheng with a smile.
The wine glass was in front of Liu Hongcheng, to drink it or not to drink it
Liu Hongcheng's hesitation quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Her Royal Highness poured the wine herself, but Liu Hongcheng refused to drink it
What's going on, could it be said that he really still holds a grudge against His Highness because of Cong'an's affairs.
There was a secret speculation in people's minds.
Liu Hongcheng's face turned pale, "Thank you, Your Highness." He picked up the wine, but he refused to put it in his mouth.
Mo Nian's eyes were dark, "Why doesn't Lord Liu drink?"
"Just, just drink" Liu Hongcheng turned his heart sideways, but his eyes swept towards the soldiers standing nearby.
There are his henchmen mixed there, and at this time they can only be allowed to come out and solve the siege.
At this moment, Mo Nian suddenly felt that the briquette that landed on her shoulder was something abnormal, and its body seemed to be trembling.
Mo Nian reached out to stroke its back, trying to soothe it.
Briquettes raised their heads and closed their eyes.
"Hey, what's that sound?" someone in the room heard a strange voice.
"It seems to have come from the camp"
The voice grew louder and louder, and at last everyone looked up and looked for a voice.
"What's going on?" someone asked.
The famous man ran and said: "There seems to be something in Lord Liu's tent, and there are screams inside." ”
Liu Hongcheng's face changed suddenly, and he lost his wine glass and turned to leave.
When everyone saw this, they also got up and followed.
Mo Nianxin held the briquette in his arms and stroked the feathers on its back with one hand. "Did you do it," she asked in a low voice.
The briquettes closed their eyes, and their whole body was trembling slightly, as if they were in the bitter cold.
I don't know why. I had to hold a briquette and follow everyone to the camp to find out.
The screams in the tent grew louder and louder, and in the distance people could see a tent swaying from side to side, as if something had penetrated into it and could not find an exit, accompanied by a miserable cry.
People looked at Liu Hongcheng at the same time, "Lord Liu, who is in your account?"
The corners of Liu Hongcheng's mouth twitched a few times. "I don't know." The fact that he brought the dead soldiers to the camp is still top secret.
"You're still standing, why don't you hurry up and get the people out," shouted to the soldier standing nearby.
The soldiers looked embarrassed one by one, "My lord. It's not that the little ones refuse to go in to save people, they really can't get in. ”
One of the lieutenants drew his sword in his hand and strode into the tent.
As soon as he walked to the door, he was pushed by a strong force. Straight out.
People stepped forward to hold him.
"What's going on"
"What's in there"
The lieutenant looked frightened, "like a bird"
"What"
"A lot of birds in the tent."
People looked at each other.
What does it mean a lot, it is difficult to kill people with a few birds in the tent, and it can also prevent people from entering
Just when the people were puzzled, a hole suddenly broke in the top of the tent, and a flock of black and oppressive birds swarmed out.
That amount alone makes the scalp tingle when it looks like it.
The birds burst out like a storm. Soar into the sky.
The tent collapsed with it.
It was only then that the men sent their soldiers to inspect it, and a suspicious corpse was dragged out of the broken tent, and all those who saw it turned their faces in disbelief.
As a battalion lieutenant and sergeant. They have seen a lot of dead people, but they have never seen such a way of death.
The man's whole body was pecked by birds, like a sieve. It's just unsightly.
At this time, someone said, "Look, this person seems to have words on his body." ”
Actually, it's words. It was just a bloody hole pecked by a bird, and from a distance it looked like a line of words.
The bold lieutenant stepped forward, recognized the handwriting on it and said, "Qi people are spies."
"Qi Ren"
"No, how can we have all the people in our camp?"
"The country of Qi is far away from us, how can there be spies here."
For a while, there was a lot of discussion.
"After being pecked, handwriting will appear on the body, which is also a miracle"
"Is it a warning from God?"
"How could this person appear in Lord Liu's account?"
Liu Hongcheng stood in front of his tent, looking at the corpses of Qi people lying on the ground. A chill kept floating behind him.
Mo Nian was standing not far away, staring at him with frosty phoenix eyes.
"I don't know about it." Liu Hongcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Pass the order, quickly check all the places in the camp, and let the gangsters get in."
"Order"
Liu Hongcheng pretended to take the lead in patrolling the camp.
Mo Nian took people back to the tent to rest first.
"You did it, Xue Ling." When there is no one in the tent. Mo Nian held the briquette on his chest and looked at it.
At this time, the briquette had already opened its eyes, but it was a little too cowardly to lift its spirits, and even its wings hung down.
"What's the matter" Mo Nian felt that something was wrong, and stepped forward to stroke its feathers again, "You seem to be tired." ”
The briquette rubbed its head against her hand. There seemed to be a smile in his eyes.
Suddenly, his body shook, and then he looked around blankly as if he had just woken up from a big dream.
Mo Nian sighed silently, she knew that the briquette had turned back into an ordinary bird at this time, and Xue Ling's consciousness was no longer there.
She didn't know how he managed to manipulate the birds, or where he was now. But she could feel that wherever she was, he would be watching her somewhere.
In a col in the clear water stream. In the depths of the woods was a carriage parked, the curtain of which hung so low that even the curtain to block the wind had fallen, covering it tightly.
"Ahh
Yashu took the beast wool blanket from the cabinet in the carriage and put it on the body of the Hundred Bird Star Monarch.
"I knew I would have brought a brazier." Bird Star Monarch muttered helplessly, and then sneezed again.
The four ghost servants could only serve helplessly around him. No one dared to get too close to him.
They were originally ghost servants, and they no longer belonged to the living and the like, and they did not show anything in the daytime. At night, their bodies were the same temperature as those of the dead, so they leaned over to make him feel colder.
"The Qi people are dead, and they will be able to sleep peacefully in the camp tonight, and Xingjun can rest in peace." Yashu persuaded softly.
"But it's so cold in the mountains, how can you settle down and meditate" Hundred Bird Xingjun frowned slightly, and pulled the blanket to his body.
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