"The Quartet is up and down and the ...... of Yu"

Lying on the cold ground of the official street in Chang'an City, Rong Tianding muttered in his mouth, repeating what the corpse had recited.

As a practitioner of the Corpse Sect, the content recited by the Corpse Void Dao was of no use to many people, but it was a different kind of sense to him, and even his senses were extremely strong.

The extension of the universe and the universe is constantly hovering within his body, and destruction and vitality are constantly intertwined.

The accommodating nature of space, the flow and counterflow of time, are constantly evolving in the teaching of the Tao of the Dead.

"Is time reversed?"

Rong Tianding's eyes widened, and the fear of death continued to spread in his heart.

No one can be completely calm in the face of death, but if he wants to get out of his death crisis, he may need to actually fall into death.

Only death can get rid of the corpse qi and the Nanming fire, but because he still has a physical body, maybe that breath has a chance to breathe back.

Rong Tianding is not a peerless genius, but he can enter with the superficial content inherited by the Mudao people, and he can learn from Dong Zhongshu to become a Nanming Huo, and he is not a stupid person.

Table ...... Cousin...... I...... I think...... I want to die first! ”

Rong Tianding opened his mouth.

The monk's self-help came more from himself, and when Zhang Xuezhou's many methods failed to work, Rong Tianding finally chose to gamble his life.

"The clear air has not risen, the turbidity has not sunk, the wandering spirit has not been spiritual, the five colors have not been divided, there are things, and there is a ...... in the dark and sexuality"

He muttered in his mouth, and the vajra talisman supported by the mana in his body gradually extinguished.

The corpse qi still remained in the pores of his body, and there was a Nanming fire that penetrated into the void and burned.

But with Rong Tianding's abandonment, the Nanming flame gradually went out.

"Cousin? Cousin? ”

Half-kneeling on the official street of Chang'an City, Zhang Xuezhou looked frightened.

It's not that he hasn't seen people die, but he's never seen his close relatives die in front of him.

Especially when he was a big step ahead of Rong Tianding, he was also out of the rivers and lakes for several years, Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect an accidental negligence, and Rong Tianding died in front of him.

He began to hate himself and regret why he had not ridden a horse.

Even as long as they were far away from Chang'an City for tens of miles or hundreds of miles, Rong Tianding might not be affected by the aftermath of this kind of top-level monk battlefield.

"What is fate and what is luck?"

Zhang Xuezhou roared angrily.

His eyes widened as he looked at the familiar and strange world.

Whether he is aggressive or cautious, he can't seem to shake off the bad influence.

One moment he may be laughing, the next he can't even cry.

Zhang Xuezhou hated the extraterritorial heavenly demons for making a mess of his life, and he also hated Emperor Jing's fortune for making his fate turbulent, and even more hated himself for being involuntarily.

The drift of life makes it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to stabilize and settle down.

But Zhang Xuezhou found that he had to stabilize.

He needs to figure things out, and he needs to have the ability to do that.

No matter what was going on, he had to stop.

He needs to study everything about himself, and he also needs to study Huang Lao's science involving 'life' and 'luck', as well as physiognomy that may change his life.

He wants to meditate and study, even if it's a long time.

It's not just about saving himself, it's about avoiding affecting those close to him.

Today can be Rong Tianding's death, tomorrow will it be Zhang Manqian, will it be Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying the day after tomorrow, and will it affect Ren Anran and others in the future.

"It's forbidden to make noise on the streets, where are you from, what's your name?"

It wasn't until the guards patrolling Guanjie in the distance scolded him that Zhang Xuezhou picked up Rong Tianding's body with a gloomy face.

gradually fell into a cold body, which made Zhang Xuezhou's heart also cold.

He walked slowly down the long street, also sinking into the darkness of the street.

The figure was far away, and the guards who were scolding from afar did not dare to step forward to investigate.

This is not just a matter of leaving the patrol area without permission, but there are many people who have been attacked by corpse qi tonight, and it has made it difficult for people to have the courage to go around to investigate.

Everyone is waiting for the dawn and then letting the sun sweep away all this filth.

"You...... Come here! ”

Walking with the corpse in a daze, Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how long he had been walking.

When the sky was twilight, he felt a familiar hoarse sound come from him, and a pair of hands grabbed the back of his neck.

"Heal me!"

The hoarse voice became normal after two coughs, and also became the voice of a young woman.

Zhang Xuezhou's eyes were slightly raised, and he saw that in the faint light of the morning, the woman who had been seeking healing in front of their stall had grabbed him and stood in the corner of the wall of the Dong Mansion again.

"Your healing technique didn't cure me," the woman said, "I paid the money, and you will be responsible for it to the end!" ”

Her eyes swept over Zhang Xuezhou, and then looked at Rong Tianding who Zhang Xuezhou was holding.

When she stretched out her finger at Rong Tianding's nostrils, the woman's attitude quickly softened.

"It's great that he can leave a whole corpse under the attack of corpse qi," the woman said, "But people can't be resurrected after death, instead of holding the dead and being depressed, why don't you save me, a living person?" ”

"Do you know the man who attacked the palace?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I know him, but I don't know why he's so horrible and difficult," the woman replied.

"Tell me some ways to save my cousin, and I'll help you stop the bleeding," Zhang Xuezhou said.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the woman.

Before the corpse attacked the palace, it was the women who caused trouble.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to know why these people took revenge on the imperial court, but he knew that these people represented some high-end school forces.

Any school of thought has a few hands to press the bottom of the box, and the other party may not be able to save Rong Tianding, but a piece of information may be useful.

"I didn't ...... Hey, wait, if you let him bask in the sun then, the light and heat of the sun should be able to sweep away the filthy corpse qi, and maybe bring him back to his soul! ”

"Goodbye!"

The woman made a suggestion, which is similar to drinking more hot water when you are sick.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't care about the woman's possible attack, and walked towards the inn with Rong Tianding in his arms.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

The woman looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who had a gloomy face, and knew very well that this kind of person had no motivation to help her heal when she was depressed, and even the other party's mentality was almost in the stage of collapse, even if it was to use death to force each other, it would have very little effect.

"There's another way I can try!"

"What's the solution?"

When the woman spoke again, Zhang Xuezhou quickly turned her head back.

"Cheap guys...... Hmph, I have a treasure with fiery and defilthy powers, but if I give it to your cousin, you must also cure me" The woman said, "You must perform spells on me at least ten times!" ”

If you can't go out through the main gate, you can only climb over the walls of Chang'an City.

The low area of these walls is more than 30 meters high, and the high area is nearly 40 meters.

This is not a height that ordinary people can climb, the woman tried several times in the middle of the night, and not only did she not climb over the city wall under the forced use of the light body technique, but also caused her uterine bleeding again.

The medicine of the shop owner was not as fast as Zhang Xuezhou's treatment.

The woman hoped that Zhang Xuezhou could quickly heal her.

The corpse Wudao attacked Chang'an City at night, and the scene of this kind of thing was far greater than their actions.

If she guessed correctly, the little emperor who ascended the throne might try his best to investigate everything in Chang'an City.

Today's patrol in Chang'an City may not only be the Praetorian Guard, but may also involve a certain regiment to defend Chang'an City.

Without a 'knot', it is difficult for her to escape this kind of city-wide inspection.

She needed to escape from Chang'an City in the shortest possible time and in the fastest way.