Chapter 176: Jelu is executed

I don't know how much time it took for Chunzhu to wake up from the pungent smell of blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He slowly got up, his sleepy eyes open, and looked around, not only gasping in shock.

In the soft light of the Night Pearl, the cave was full of corpses, and the splatters of blood stained the cave red. Chunzhu got up with a grunt, and didn't think about how the acupuncture points on his body were unlocked, but his heart was full of horror.

A total of nine people were killed, namely Yeluxin, the lone wolf who peeped into the sky, the eight-armed iron flower of the divine hand, Yunguang, the thunder hand, and the six servants of Yeluxin.

Chunzhu approached nervously, and Yelu, who had lost his breath, believed in them. Jeremiah and them were all killed by a sharp weapon with a severed throat, a deadly move, the method is old and vicious, clean and neat.

However, the scene was very strange, as if they were stretching their necks, waiting to be slaughtered, and there was no trace of fighting and resistance.

"Yeluxin and them, all of them have extraordinary skills, who has such skills to kill Yeluxin and them in an instant? Let Yeluxin and them not even have a chance to resist? Also, why do you leave me alone?"

"Could it be that the murderer saw me lying on the ground and thought I was dead, so that I escaped by chance?" Chunzhu secretly pondered, "This is the only reason that can explain that the murderer did not kill me." ”

"Everything is still the same here, there are no less valuables, and it seems that the murderer intended to kill, not rob. Chunzhu said secretly: "Like Yeluxin and Yunguang, there are many people who want to kill them, and their death is very happy." ”

He slammed his spirit: "I want to get out of here quickly, if the murderer comes back, my life will not be guaranteed, although there are less than three years to live, it is better to live one more day than one day less." ”

He walked out of the cave quickly, only to find that it was late at night, and it was pitch black outside. He turned his head and walked into the cave again, untied the long sword from Yun Guang's waist, brought tables and chairs to stack together, and stood on them.

With a long sword, he pried off the night pearl on the top of the cave, and said proudly: "With this thing, walking on the mountain road at night, you won't fall because you can't see the road clearly." ”

He found some more food in the cave, changed into a manservant's clean clothes, packed up some gold and silver, pinned Yunguang's long sword to his waist, and then left.

Spring bamboo is illuminated with night pearls at night, and the night pearls are collected in the arms during the day, and they are in a hurry day and night. However, two days later, he still walked through the weeds and jungles of the mountains, and there was not a single wisp of cooking smoke in sight.

There was not much food left, which made him a little worried: "I won't be able to leave the mountain for two more days, so I can only leave myself to the beast as dry food." ”

He sat on a big rock in frustration, and his heart was very desolate: "What kind of hell is this place, I can't find people, not to mention that there is no mountain road, has no one ever been here? Or have you encountered a ghost hitting the wall?

"Help, help. A weak voice came from the edge of the cliff to his left.

"Someone. Chunzhu felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, as long as there are people, there is hope to get out of the mountain, and there is vitality.

He searched for a sound, and saw that on the cliff face, a white-haired old man, carrying a medicine basket, grasped a pine tree with both hands, more than a foot from the top of the cliff, his body hanging in the air, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

"If you hold on, I'll get you up right away. Chunzhu shouted.

He hurriedly found the rattan, tied one end to a big tree at the top of the cliff, and put the other end down: "You grab the rattan, and I will pull you up." ”

The old man wailed, "I—I don't have the strength anymore, and I can't spare my hands to grab the rattan." Save me, find a way to save me. ”

Chunzhu didn't think too much, there was only one belief in his heart, it was important to save people.

How can we get the old man up? If he goes down the rattan stick, he still can't free his hand to tie the rattan to the old man.

"Save me, save me. The old man pleaded, "I can't hold it anymore." ”

The anxious Chunzhu suddenly had a plan, and he hurriedly found a second rattan and tied it to the tree to see the length. Tie the other end to his waist and go down the rattan to the old man's side.

He tied the rattan that had been lowered first to the old man's body and climbed the cliff again. Grabbed the rattan that tied the old man and shouted: "Uncle, let go of the hand that grabs the tree, grab the rattan, and I will pull you up." ”

The old man was heavier than Chunzhu thought about it, and he struggled to pull the old man up.

The old man who was reborn after the catastrophe, and the tired Chunzhu, both lying on their backs on the cliff, gasping for breath, their faces full of joy.

"Uncle, are you okay? Why did you fall off the cliff?" asked Chunzhu.

The old man said: "The body is fine, but the two shoulders hurt in a panic, as if they were strained when hanging from the tree." ”

He sat up and moved his arm: "The old man is a langzhong, and he usually likes to go to the mountains to pick some herbs, diagnose the township, and make some good karma. ”

"Yesterday, I entered the mountain again. Early this morning, I found a Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass on this mountainside. I also blamed myself for being greedy and wanting to pick it. ”

The old man laughed self-deprecatingly: "Who would have thought that this Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass already has spirituality, and it lured me to the edge of the cliff, causing me to hallucinate, fall off the cliff by mistake, and almost want to die." ”

He turned his head and asked Chunzhu, "Young man, how did you get into the deep mountains? How did you happen to be here? It can't be the Lingzhi fairy grass that I was chasing, right?"

Chunzhu said with a smile: "Uncle, you think too much, I am a human being, not an elf demon." ”

He sighed again and said, "Alas, if only I had been an elf, I would not have to suffer from all this endless trouble." ”

The old man frowned: "How do you say this?"

Chunzhu thought to himself: "You can't tell the old man everything, if Yelu believes them and tells the old man about the killing in the cave, it may cause trouble." ”

So he said lightly: "I have amnesia, and I don't know how I lost my memory? How did I go into the mountains? I only know that my heart is damaged, and I look like a wasted person." ”

The old man grabbed Chunzhu's veins, closed his eyes, and let go for a long time: "Your injury is very strange, you may not live for three years, and I can't heal." ”

He looked at Chunzhu and said depressedly: "You saved my life, but I can't heal you, how can this be good?"

Chunzhu had long heard Ouyang Xiong say that he would not live for three years, he was not surprised to hear the old man's words, and said with a faint smile: "Life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, this is a helpless thing, let it go." ”

The old man shook his head and said regretfully, "Your injury may be a great Luo Immortal、、、、、、。 ”

"Immortals. The old man patted his thigh and said, "Yes, fairy." ”

He smiled excitedly: "Young man, maybe you may be saved, I know that there is a mountain where there lives an immortal, and he may be able to save your life." ”

"Really?" Chunzhu was excited, as if he had seen the hope of life.

The old man was embarrassed and said, "This fairy is a little special, and he has set some rules. ”

Chunzhu's eyes widened: "What's so special about him, what rules does he make?"

The old man looked at Chunzhu and said, "He has never seen patients, not others." The rules he set up were even more special, and he hung a talisman at the entrance of his cave. ”

"Only the person who can remove this talisman is his destined person, and he will heal it. Otherwise, even if a man dies at the mouth of his cave, he will not look at it. ”

Chunzhu said: "It's very interesting to have such an immortal." I want to meet him and see if I'm his match. ”

The old man said, "Do you really want to meet him?"

Chunzhu said: "I really want to, uncle, please tell me, which immortal mountain does this immortal live in?"

The old man said: "Frozen Ridge, he lives on Frozen Ridge. ”

"Frozen Ridge?" Chunzhu repeated, "Where is Frozen Ridge?"

The old man seemed a little nervous: "You—have you heard of this place in Frozen Ridge? Where did you hear about it?"

Chunzhu shook his head: "It's not good, it seems that there is such an impression, and it doesn't seem to be there, it's weird." ”

The old man smiled: "It's not strange that you have this impression. Frozen Ridge is a very famous fairy mountain in the rivers and lakes. It is a place where many heroes love and hate. ”

"Why?" Harutake wondered.

The old man grinned and said: "I can't figure this out? The heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes are all living on the blade, who dares to guarantee that there is no case." ”

"You think, if the injured hero comes to the Frozen Ridge and removes the appendix of the Immortal Cave Mansion, he will be saved, and naturally everyone will be happy. ”

"However, if you go up to the Frozen Ridge with great difficulty, but you have no chance with the gods and cannot be treated, you will not be full of hatred and helpless. ”

Chunzhu stood up and saluted the old man, "Thank you for the guidance of the old man, I will go to the Frozen Ridge immediately to see if I have a relationship with this immortal?"

The old man said, "Can you walk through this deep mountain, can you find the location of the Frozen Ridge?"

Chunzhu was stunned and said: "I have been walking in this deep mountain for two days, and I still haven't figured out a clue. I don't even know where the Frozen Ridge is. ”

The old man thought for a while and said, "You have a life-saving grace for me, and if there is nothing to do, I will accompany you to the Frozen Ridge, which can be regarded as a reward for you." ”

Chunzhu said: "How dare you work the old man, as long as the old man guides the path out of the mountain, Mei Ming can get out of the deep mountains, and Mei Ming is grateful." ”

The old man said: "You are not polite, the old man is a person who loves and hates clearly, how can he not repay the grace of saving his life." You don't need to be verbose any longer, we'll set off on our way to Frozen Ridge. ”

Chunzhu did not shirk again and again, and followed the old man towards the Frozen Ridge.

The old man took Chunzhu on the road instead of going on the road, but walked through the mountains and dense forests. The two of them slept in the open air along the way, and walked for nearly half a month before they came to the ice-covered Frozen Ridge.

"This is the talisman of the talisman. The old man pointed to the yellow talisman in a cave on the frozen ridge and said, "If you can take him off, you will have a relationship with the gods inside, otherwise, I can't do anything, and you can only accept your fate." ”

Chunzhu stretched out his hand to the talisman, and his heart slammed, feeling that this talisman was so kind and familiar.

The old man stood behind Chunzhu, his expression flustered, his hands clenched, and cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

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