Chapter 25: A Chance Meeting on a Narrow Road
Nangong Wan only remembered that she was groping in the dark, fainted in weakness, and heard Su Xiaoli's voice in a trance.
He didn't know exactly what was going on.
There was a warm and soft feeling in the palm of his hand, and when he looked down, it was jade porcelain.
How could jade porcelain be in his hands?
Su Xiaoli gave him the jade porcelain, and lost his exercises, didn't he become like an ordinary person? With her physical mortal fetus, how can she get out of Tiangong Tower!
Nangong pushed the old doctor away and got up to return to Tiangong Tower.
Er Taozi said: "I'll go with you." ”
When she saw Er Taozi, Nangong Wan suddenly asked, "How did you come back safely?" ”
Er Taozi said: "I didn't expect Tiangong Tower to be extremely dangerous, like a maze, no matter how you escape, you can't escape." Fortunately, with the help of a woman, he escaped. ”
He spat with excitement, "I'll take you to her, maybe she'll help us." ”
Nangong Wan had a splitting headache and stroked his forehead, "Who are you talking about?" ”
With his understanding of Tiangong Tower, such a place is full of villains who are blinded by selfish desires and willing to sell their souls, how can anyone have pity and let people go?
Er Taozi said firmly: "It's good-looking, I haven't seen anyone more beautiful than her." ”
After speaking, he thought of something again, glanced at Xiao Chengzi with a weak heart, and changed his words: "She is the best-looking person except for Xiaoli." A small red mole on the bridge of the nose is very recognizable. ”
Nangong has been in Qiancifang for ten years, and he is not all eating, drinking, and sleeping, and occasionally he is assigned a little affairs. In the past six months, he has been diligent day and night, and he is very familiar with the affairs of Qiancifang, and he knows many people and things in the world.
In his mind, a dossier of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop came to mind, which was full of information about the people and objects involved in the investigation of Tiangonglou.
A beauty with a mole on the bridge of her nose, there is indeed one in Tiangonglou, named Yunzhu.
"This person has no power in Tiangong Tower." Nangong Wan said.
Er Taozi was slightly stunned, feeling uncomfortable, "What if you don't have power, if she is willing to help us, at least she can give us more opportunities." ”
Nangong said lately: "You can give it a try." ”
Er Taozi suddenly grabbed Xiao Chengzi's hand, "Xiao Chengzi, there is something I may have to tell you." ”
"You say." Xiao Chengzi had a hunch that it was something related to his sister, and only something related to his sister would Er Taozi be so divided.
Er Taozi said: "I wandered around the Tiangong Tower for a while and heard some news about your sister. Half a year ago, your sister did enter the Tiangong Tower alone. I don't know what happened, and then I escaped on my own. ”
Little Orange didn't react, "What do you want to say?" ”
Er Taozi said: "In other words, it is your sister who goes in, and it is your sister who comes out." ”
Seeing that Xiao Chengzi was still at a loss, Er Taozi was a little anxious, "Before, we suspected that the current Xiaoli was not the previous Xiaoli, but actually the same person." ”
Xiao Chengzi struggled to digest his words, "Didn't you say that now this person can make famous porcelain, and my real sister can't even burn a decent jar, surely the two are not the same person?" You also said that with what you know about my sister, you can definitely see the difference......"
Without waiting for Xiao Chengzi to finish speaking, Er Taozi said: "It must be the black porcelain of Tiangong Tower that changed her." ”
If you think about it, it's not impossible.
Little Orange panicked, "Then I'm going to hurry up and save her!" ”
He couldn't imagine how scared his sister would be alone in a dangerous and strange place like Tiangong Tower.
Nangong Wan's expression was a little complicated, could she ...... Isn't it really the owner's song?
And what about the tooth marks on her shoulders?
Is everything just a coincidence?
The three of them left the Su family's small porcelain shop and went to Tiangong Tower again.
In the dark, Su Xiaoli only felt that his feet were as heavy as lead.
She tried to activate the spiritual power, but found that it was useless.
It's over, Su Xiaoli, you're going to explain here. It seems that going around and around, Tiangonglou has become your final destination.
She really doesn't want to die in this kind of ghost place, and she can't live forever.
Forget it, just die, it's okay to die anyway, and it doesn't make a difference where you die.
When she was desperate, Su Xiaoli's fingers touched something, it was cold, and she was so frightened that she subconsciously retracted her hand.
Seeing that there was no movement around her, she reached out again, cautiously probing. Only then did I realize that there was a wall in front of me, and the wall was very smooth, as if it was carved out of jade.
Where there's a wall, there's a door!
A flame of hope ignited in Su Xiaoli's heart.
After fumbling for a while, she finally found a door, and to her surprise, she really pushed it open.
This was something she didn't expect at all, and her body was planted directly into it, and she fell defenselessly into the mud.
"It hurts!"
The body hurts, and the eyes hurt.
The body was painful, but the eyes were too dazzling because of the light behind the door.
In fact, it is a normal blue sky and white day, but she has been in the dark for too long, causing her eyes to be unable to adapt to the light quickly.
Previously, in the mirror gate, Su Xiaoli desperately urged the jade porcelain in order to let the jade porcelain find Nangong Wan, exhausting his spiritual power, and also causing himself to be seriously injured. At this time, I fell, I felt like my body was about to fall apart, my chest hurt, and my throat immediately came with a fishy sweet feeling, wow, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
It's uncomfortable! The whole person was as weak as if he was about to die.
Su Xiaoli raised his eyes, wanting to see where he had tried his best to be. I saw that at the end of the sky were pieces of black porcelain, and each piece of black porcelain had some ancient strange characters on it. The black porcelain tiles move with the wind, making a rustling sound.
White smoke curled around him, and several round platforms carved out of stone could be faintly seen, and the runes on them were equally strange, and a trace of black qi overflowed along the carved patterns.
Black gas entwined with white smoke, endlessly.
Su Xiaoli was surprised to find a man sitting on the round platform in the distance in front of him, lowering his head and holding his chest with his hands, as if he was injured and in pain.
At the moment when Su Xiaoli looked at the man, the man also found Su Xiaoli.
Looking at each other, the man's eyes were full of murder and anger.
Su Xiaoli was taken aback, but after thinking about it, "It's not lonely to have someone to die with you." ”
She shouted at the man, "Hey! ”
The man's pupils shrank, and the round platform actually pushed away the white smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Su Xiaoli's eyes.
Su Xiaoli only saw clearly at this time that there was also a pool of blood stains in front of the man.
"The same is a person who vomits blood at the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet." Su Xiaoli looked at the man, and when he saw that there was a two-inch-long bloody wound on his arm, he gritted his teeth, tore off a piece of his long clothes, and bandaged him.
The man resisted, his expression was a little fierce, and his body shrank back.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Su Xiaoli leaned forward, trying to reach the man's arm.
It's really inconvenient.
She simply supported it with her hands, moved her body to the cloud platform where the man was, and bandaged it carefully.
"I'm not from here, so I won't hurt you." Su Xiaoli's movements were a little clumsy.
Finally, when the bandaging was finished, the man was still looking at her with wary and hostile eyes.
"A dying man is not a threat to your life, so you don't have to look at me like that." Su Xiaoli said again, "But looking at your appearance, you are not lightly injured, and I am afraid that you will not be able to leave here alive." ”
She asked the man, "What happened to you?" Why is it here? ”
Seeing that the man didn't speak, he said again: "I see that you are handsome and extraordinary, and your temperament is also very good, but your eyebrows and eyes make people feel too fierce, like trying to eat people." I kindly remind you that if you really have any wishes, you should go to thousands of porcelain workshops, not Tiangong Tower. You haven't seen the underground palace of Tiangong Tower, it's all puppets, it's a whole nine floors, it's all! ”
"Have you been to the dungeon?" The man finally spoke.
Su Xiaoli nodded, "It's terrible." These people who traded with Tiangong Tower were eventually bewitched by selfish desires and eventually became puppets of the underground palace. ”
"By the way, who are you?" Su Xiaoli asked.
The man's lips moved slightly, as if he was disdainful, "Dying, so many words?" ”
Su Xiaoli pursed, "If the result can't be changed, why not make the process a little more interesting?" Talk, chat, Huangquan Road is not lonely. ”
The man stared at Su Xiaoli's face, his eyes full of hostility and vigilance, "Why don't you tell me who you are first." ”
Su Xiaoli said: "I'm afraid that I said it, you don't believe it." ”
"Say it."
"I ...... Forget it, you say it first, and I'll tell you when you say it. ”
The corners of the man's mouth moved slightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in his heart: Who am I? I'm afraid that after you say it, you won't want to listen, Lord Nangong.