Chapter Forty-Nine: Chishui Spirit Grass
Chapter Forty-Nine: Chishui Spirit Grass
Lin Wanqi's remnant soul turned into a raging fire in Prince Yu's mansion that winter night, but only Prince Yu Bai Yu was killed in the whole mansion, he died in a terrible state, and there was a rusty long sword by his side.
And the fire that broke out on the same day as Prince Yu's mansion was Zhang Zhaoran's bedroom in Taixue.
On the beam of the room stood the woman in red, the scroll in her hand clutched so tightly that the wind passed through her fingers and whistled sharply.
The military newspaper was torn apart, tearing off the bronze emblem that was originally glued to it. This is the military newspaper that Bai Yu used to identify the rich businessmen in Jiaozhou.
One is in the hands of Xu Yanshu, one is in the hands of Bai Yu, and Zhang Zhaoran, who was later investigated for the case, got it and implicated in the Chen Zhou case, so what about the one that Shen Jiang?
In front of Bai Yu, who threw the envelope that Chao Ling tore with his own hands?
She carefully recalled Bai Yu's expression at that time, although he was panicked, but when he saw that there was no whistle on the military newspaper, he categorically said that it must have been hidden by Su Jiuli, and he knew very well that it was not in his hands.
The water demon in the moat only said that it was thrown by a man in white, and it was Chao Ling who had just entered the mortal world, and he preconceived that it was Bai Yu.
On the Chishui River, the water demon was still counting the looted treasures in the cave, and the river water was stirring above his head, and the gold coins in his hand were moving with the water.
"Which grandson moves the master's things, get out of here." The water demon let out a loud cry, and its feet split into six tentacles, stabbing at the end of the water wave.
The flames collided with the river demon like its tentacles, and Chao Ling appeared in the crimson heat, she pinched the gold coin and raised her eyebrows at him.
"Boss......." The water demon looked at the comer, and suddenly restrained his arrogance, and stepped forward with a smile on his face.
"What kind of scripts did you get lately?" Chao Ling threw the gold coin in his hand to him, and he hurriedly took it and hid it in the box.
The demon has mana, and it will lose the nine twists and intestines of mortals. He could only see the mountains of gold and silver in front of him, and he only knew that the immortals in front of him could not be provoked.
Chaoling got straight to the point: "Looking for you to find someone." ”
"You say."
"Who threw that military newspaper into the river?" The projection of General Chaoling's newspaper was conjured up, and it was displayed in front of the water demon at 360 degrees.
"What did the boss ask before.......
"It's not him." Chaoling calmly analyzed, "He still has a military newspaper for other purposes, if he still has two in his hand, why should he keep one of them in Shenjiang and the other one?" ”
"How does this little one know, you ask him."
"He's dead." Chao Ling was a little stunned, not because of Bai Yu, but because of Lin Wanqi.
The water demon looked at Chaoling cautiously, unable to figure out whether her expression was happy or sad. He stared at the Transfiguration in her hand with some curiosity, wanting to get closer but not daring.
"Do you remember the man in white?"
The life of the demon clan is long, and it is impossible for all beings to remember them one by one.
"Yes." The water demon affirmed, "I remember." There is a special temperament in him. ”
"What temperament?"
"Not like a human?"
In the first life of the world, the generals and sons can no longer satisfy the creative desire of the Pleiades, not people?
Although the water demon clan can't remember mortals, they have a very deep memory of gods or the same kind, and he said that it is three points credible that the person is not human.
But how can it not be human?
The person who is most likely to have a different atmosphere from mortals in this mortal life is Su Linchuan, but with Bai Yu's previous experience, she doesn't dare to guess anymore.
She watched as the water demon stared at her hand, and seemed to be very interested in the transfiguration, and had a plan to conjure up the reflection of the person if he could learn the transfiguration.
"Want to learn?"
The water demon nodded like garlic, but still didn't dare, and hesitated to answer.
"I'll teach you." Chao Ling turned his mind and asked, "Do you have any other masters?" ”
The mana of the heavenly realm repels each other, if he already has a master, Chao Ling rashly told him that he might mess up the foundation.
The water demon's expression flickered, and he made up his mind for a moment, and kneeled on the ground with his robe on his knees, "Mo Rin is willing to worship the boss as a teacher." ”
"That's not what I meant, I'm not old enough to take in apprentices." Chao Ling pulled her face, she looked like a little girl, watching this young man kneel in front of her, pious and solemn, how could she feel that she was disobedient.
"The youngest one is three thousand five hundred and sixty-five years old this year, how old is the eldest this year? I can afford it. ”
A young man in his 3,500-year-old years, and a young girl in his 36,000-year-old year.
The corners of Chaoling's eyes twitched, don't look over, "You kneel, Benjun can bear it." ”
***
Mo Rin's talent is average, and it took seven days for Chao Ling to teach him a simple transformation technique. She was afraid that it would be too long, and he had forgotten what the man in white was like because his brain was too small.
Finally, when he was able to pinch Chaoling's face in front of him, she relented and decided to start trying to make him conjure the person's appearance according to his memory.
After trying it a few times, Mo Rin wondered, "Master, why don't you just draw it." ”
"I won't." Chao Ling replied while instructing him to continue pinching.
"But I will." Mo Rin said aggrievedly.
Chao Ling raised his forehead: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?" ”
With a loud rumbling sound, Mo Rin's face turned pale, and he hurriedly filled the box containing the treasure, he had run like this many times, and there were six holes around the box, and he stretched out his tentacles outside and rowed quickly in the water, leaving Chaoling behind him in a blink of an eye.
The master and apprentice have the same skills as the forest birds, and they fly separately when the disaster comes.
"You'd better tell me you forgot about me." Chao Ling said viciously, she looked in the direction, and small cracks appeared in the water curtain, constantly hitting things again.
She felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, it was not strong, and she didn't know where she got a third-rate warlock.
The backhand strengthened the barrier, and the fire spell met the water curtain for a while before it stabilized. She kicked on her toes, and saw the people outside through the reflection of the water.
A white-haired old man held a floating dust in his hand, and a yellow talisman was launched in front of him and pasted on the water curtain.
Attacking water with wood?
Chao Ling raised her hand and the flame turned the yellow charm into ashes, she poked her head out, and only a pair of watching eyes were revealed in the water curtain, which looked like a transformed water demon from a distance. "I have no grievances with Your Excellency, why do you surround me and purify me?"
The white-haired old man snorted coldly, he didn't buy her account at all, he offered a yellow talisman and went straight to the door of Lingmian.
It's just that she didn't want to fight the old man and fled underwater. The old man can't break through the barrier re-established by Chaoling, where will he give up this opportunity to catch the water demon first.
He rushed towards Ling like a card dealer, forming a momentum of encirclement.
Chao Ling, who was pierced by golden light, couldn't open her eyes, she raised her hand and the flames surged from all over her body, and when the two collided, she heard a sentence "Wanqi." ”
The familiar voice thrashed like a sharp blade into the weakest slit in her chest.
She didn't dare to look back at Su Jiuli's strange expression, Lin Wanqi, who had a heavy knife in the abdomen, had a fight with a Taoist priest on the bank of the Chishui River a few days after her disappearance, and she couldn't explain it.
As soon as the curtain of fire closed all over her, the soles of her feet loosened and rowed to the bottom of the river, and he quickly grabbed her wrist to pull her down to the surface of the river.
Chao Ling's side dived desperately, and he dragged desperately to stop it.
When the two were at a stalemate, they heard the white-haired elder cough lightly, "Disciple, dodge." ”
Several sharp weapons that stretched into steel wires wrapped around Chaoling's limbs and dragged her out of the river.
Chao Ling squinted his eyes unhappily and stared at the white-haired Dao Chang, "Loose." ”
Her voice was flat, slanting through her white hair, and she didn't pay any attention to him.
"Master, she's not, she's not."
The voice crashed into Chao Ling's eyes, and her eyes darkened. She never thought that Su Jiuli and Su Linchuan's voices were so similar, and it was no wonder that they were brothers in the mortal world and were of the same age.
Maybe she has never listened to Su Linchuan's voice carefully, so what is Su Jiuli doing, follow the line of love with Chu Wenbing according to the fate book.
She sneered, snapped her fingers in the air, and the dust quickly shrank back to its original size when it met the flames. She moved her wrist and walked on the long path formed by the flames, step by step towards the white-haired old man.
"Are you also here to find the Spirit Grass?"
She was a little dazed, "What? ”
Su Linchuan paid attention to Chaoling's every move, he didn't want to see Chaoling and his master do it, and his words hinted at Chaoling, "Big brother has been in a coma for so long, how is the situation?" ”
***
In the prince's mansion, Cheng Yu took off his shirt and knelt shirtless in the snow in front of all the subordinates in the courtyard. The stick struck him on the back again and again until the skin was open, and his hands were clenched tightly on his knees, and his lips were bitten and bleeding without a sound.
"The queen mother said that he was tortured so much that everyone in the house watched, and if there was any messy sound coming out, it would not be as simple as a military stick."
The blood condensed into ice ballast in the snow, and Cheng Yu's body was also covered with hoarfrost. He can't confess his guilt, and if he does, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't wake up.
After Jiu Li accidentally fell into a coma, the Shadow Healer saw that it was Jiu Li who had been hit by a nightmare and needed a spirit grass that grew at the bottom of the Chishui River as a guide to help him get out of the nightmare.
Looking at the entire court, Su Linchuan was the only person who cultivated the Tao, and the only person who might be willing to help Su Jiuli.
Blood poured out of his mouth, and he threw himself into the snow, kicked, and no one dared to lift him.
The queen didn't care about Su Jiuli, but she felt sorry for her precious son who ran to Chishui for Su Jiuli and didn't return for a few days.
The eunuch who gave the order signaled the guards to remove the military sticks, the queen's purpose has been achieved, kill a hundred people, and any news about Su Jiuli will not be transmitted back to Ouchi in the future.
Cheng Yu was facing the snow, he bracked his arms and tried to get up, but he fell back to the ground several times. The red dress swept the snow all over the ground, and Cheng Yu grabbed it like grasping the last straw.
The pain in his back gave him an illusion similar to that of dying, and he was feverish, and he vaguely uttered a few words: "Nobleman, save him, save him." ”
In the mortal world, Chao Ling doesn't remember that she was just the first few people who begged her for help.
Only this time, she helped Cheng Yu up, and held her back with warm palms, "There is medicine in the army in my room, ask the bell to carry you to apply it." ”
“.....,......“
"What?" She came to Cheng Yu's mouth, he was covered in blood, and he was still stubbornly chanting "Spirit Grass ......"