Chapter 278: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon (2)

After Xie Hanzhou came out of the sect master's courtyard, he went all the way down the mountain, but did not return to his courtyard, but turned around and went to the infirmary.

There are a lot of medical cultivators living here, and on weekdays, the sect will come here to grab medicine or treat injuries, but the location is remote, and it is not the main force of the sect, and it has been living invisible.

Now, when Xie Hanzhou arrived, it was like a thunderbolt, and he blew up the doctor in charge from the bed, hurriedly put on his clothes and galoshes, jumped forward with one foot, grabbed the shoe with both hands and put it on the other, and jumped towards the door.

The courtyard was empty, only moonlight, but the people under the moon were dressed in cold moonlight, and turned to look at him:

"Haven't you found anyone yet?"

As soon as these words came out, the medical practitioner in charge only felt that the sky was thundering, and he held on to a vest and knelt on the ground with a plop:

"Senior Brother Xie, I'm ...... I don't know what you're talking about? ”

"Yao Lao was sent to Zhongzhou by me, and the rest of the elders are also under control, my news during this period of time was deliberately leaked by me, and it went very well, are you still worried about my intentions?"

The doctor in charge only felt that the thunder above his head struck the ground next to him, and after the rest of his life, he only felt a cold sweat, and he couldn't stop flowing down.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xie for your mercy."

His voice trembled, but a bold idea suddenly popped up in his heart, it turned out that the rumors inside the door were all true? The Demon Ancestor was a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and he still had such a relationship with Xie Hanzhou back then?

He was a lot less scared than he was thinking about in his head, and he hesitated:

"We haven't found it, Zezhou, Dongzhou, Zhongzhou, and Guazhou are not connected to Guazhou and Pishan Fog Forest, so I don't know where Your Excellency went?"

Xie Hanzhou raised his hand and waved him up.

"Xuan Chengzi should make a move soon, you should speed up."

"Yes."

The doctor in charge was shocked and quickly responded.

I heard Xie Hanzhou continue:

"The war in Zhongzhou can't be stopped, otherwise the sect and family will unite, and you will just be under the sword. No matter how you provoke a war, I will secretly cooperate. ”

"Yes...... Yes. ”

The doctor in charge only felt the cold sweat on his forehead come out again, but he picked up his ears and wrote down all the words without letting go.

Xie Hanzhou didn't care about the gossip that couldn't be hidden in the other party's eyes, and continued to say:

"I have some clues about the whereabouts of your honor, wait for my news."

"Clues?"

The person in charge of medical cultivation is Yimeng, and subconsciously asked a rhetorical question, but only saw Xie Hanzhou turn around and leave, he chased two steps, and saw that the other party had no intention of staying, so he could only give up.

Xie Hanzhou's long and jade figure quickly disappeared from sight, and the medical practitioner in charge immediately took out the communication jade pendant, but he scratched his head hesitantly, and still said all the news, but he added a sentence at the end.

"This is Xie Hanzhou's deliberate disclosure, and he seems to be very sure about the direction of Venerable, what should I do?"

On the other side of the communication jade perry, Da Mao's voice paused for a few seconds, and finally chose seven points of trust:

"You go on inside the door, and if nothing happens today, reduce your contact."

"Yes."

The doctor in charge should respond immediately.

Because this person in charge of medical cultivation is resident in the Heavenly Dao, he is in contact with Da Mao, and this news is also very timely. It's just that Xie Hanzhou obviously knew about this, and he obviously said this to Da Mao.

When Da Mao hung up the communication jade pendant, he was even more confused.

"What does this Xie Hanzhou want to do? Obviously, we put people under his nose, but he deliberately let them go? ”

Hanging Mo waved the Tang knife in his hand a few times, and the narrow blade of Zhai's body was cold and bloodthirsty in his hand. But the smile on the corner of his mouth was colder and sharper:

"He, Xie Hanzhou, has long been at odds with Xuan Chengzi, so we can naturally take advantage of one or two. At least Zhongzhou's resumption of war is also in favor of me, otherwise, our demon clan has no place to live at all. ”

"That's right."

Da Mao has also been thinking about this matter these days, and Xie Hanzhou's thoughts coincide with them. Just about Your Excellency?

"Does he really know where His Excellency has gone?"

The corners of Hanging Mo's mouth hooked, releasing a bloodthirsty cold glow:

"Keep an eye on him, once there is a move, I will go over immediately, no matter what his purpose is, I will rescue the Venerable."

The implication is that if it is possible, Xie Hanzhou will also kill him.

Da Mao looked at the big demon in front of him, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, since the Venerable was seriously injured and disappeared by Xuan Chengzi, Hanging Mo was like a beast that couldn't be tethered, full of murderous energy, and he shot ruthlessly. The method of treating the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who searched for the demon clan everywhere was particularly cruel, as if they could use this to avenge their honor.

But after such a killing, the bloody aura on Hanging Mo's body that was eaten back couldn't be stopped.

Although Venerable had left behind the pills to suppress the blood qi, there were still many more. But under such ferocious pharmacology, there was still a remnant of bloody qi lingering in the bone marrow of the hanging ink, constantly affecting his mind.

Da Mao sighed slightly, suppressed this uneasy emotion, and moved his gaze from Hanging Mo's body to the map.

.......

The plan was quickly finalized, and Zhongzhou soon rekindled the war because of a tragic incident. The family, the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the Zhongzhou Sect, and the city were all implicated, and all the forces were contained, and they diverted their attention from the matter of finding the demon clan, and the demon clan occupied a place to survive.

Xie Hanzhou reported the matter to Xuan Chengzi, but what he got was a rolling word.

Then he left, and he guessed that Xuan Chengzi's resurrection of Lu Chaoyan was already the key.

His thoughts were chaotic, and he walked to a broken road for a while, and he was stopped, but he looked up at the sky above his head, and suddenly smiled.

"Heaven and earth are not merciful, and all things are dogs? But if heaven and earth are selfish, what should happen to all things? ”

.......

In such a situation, Sang Ling's courtyard was harmonious and quiet.

She was able to get out of bed the day before, and then she was able to get out of the house very quickly, and she was still soft and hard, and asked Su Luo to make a bamboo stick for herself.

The sound of "toot" sounded, and this was where she was heading.

Today, it was a rare good weather, and after she complained to Su Luo that it had rained for several days and she couldn't get out of the house, she finally waited for a brilliant sunny day.

At noon, the sun was shining warmly. Shining on people's bodies, they quickly warmed up, even her body, which always felt cold because she was seriously ill, warmed up at this moment.

In such temperatures, she didn't want to leave, even though she sat on a threshold.

The threshold is wooden, the surface is smooth, and there are no barbs. It is also palm-wide, which is very suitable for sitting.

She has been basking in the sun here for a long time, but she hasn't seen Su come down.

Then, she had a move.

His fingers clutched the bamboo stick, and it sounded, but it was not towards the courtyard but outside the courtyard.

In front of me, I could see large expanses of green, yellowish earth, and red in the distance.

She didn't actually tell Su Luo, her eyes were slowly able to see something as her body recovered in the past few days, but after discovering Su Luo's several temptations, she still pretended not to be exposed as before.

Today, she found the opportunity to act alone.

The voice slowly knocked into the distance, and she walked along the yellowish path under her feet, step by step towards the peach in the distance.

Soon, a refreshing floral scent was blown into the nostrils.

"This is? Peach blossom? ”

In the electric light in his mind, he suddenly remembered that he was still in the winter moon? How can there be peach blossoms that only bloom in April?

Suddenly, a person rushed behind him.

She immediately stepped forward, stumbling on her feet as if unsteady, and was about to fall to the ground.

Then, as a matter of course, he was caught, and the familiar scent of plants and trees filled the man's arms.

She deliberately grabbed the man's shirt, a little at a loss:

"Su Luo, why is the yard so big? Where have I been? How can there still be peach blossoms? ”

The best way to defend is to attack.

Sang Ling's series of questions quickly disrupted Su Luo's questioning, he didn't doubt Sang Ling's idea of escaping, he only picked up the person and turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

"You went out of the yard and went to the wrong place, I'll take you back directly."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the bamboo stick that explored the way was thrown by him in place and did not pick it up.

When Sang Ling found out that she had no bamboo stick, it was also night.

At this time, the room was dark and there was no light.

Under this blackness, her heart slowly became uneasy. Was Su Luo suspicious of his escape during the day, so he wanted to punish himself?

There is also her bamboo stick, after she found out, she immediately went to urge Sang Ling to pick it up, but she urged it several times, but Su Luo didn't pick it up.

All kinds of things were connected together, and when she found that Su Luo had returned to the house, with a strong bitter medicine that did not disperse, this uneasiness was put to the maximum.

"What is this? It's so bitter, I don't want to drink it! ”

She deliberately coquettishly wanted to push out the bowl of medicine, but she didn't want to reach out and pounce in the air, and her wrist tightened, and she was caught by Su Luo.

His tone was quite mild, maintaining his previous kindness and gentleness:

"This medicinal herb is not easy to come by, you drink it first, and after drinking it, go to sleep, and the injuries on your body will be completely healed tomorrow."

Sang Ling didn't believe it, but in the end, she had to bow her head under the eaves, so she could only soften her voice and pleaded:

"Su Luo, I feel like I've been getting better lately, I don't want to drink medicine, this medicine smells too weird, it smells bitter, I don't drink it."

No, her lips were heavy, and the edge of the bowl was pressed over!

The thick and strange medicinal gas drilled into the nose one by one, and the mere smell made people want to vomit.

But the hand holding the medicine was still tilting and preparing to pour the medicine.

Sang Ling had already closed her mouth and struggled desperately:

"I don't drink!"

All of Su Luo's expressions were hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see any expression clearly, but the hand holding the medicine was very steady, and the hand that grabbed the wrist was tighter, and he didn't let go of it for half a minute.

A corner of moonlight fell, and only a pair of painful and struggling eyes flashed.

"As long as you drink it and forget everything, we can be together for a long time. Ah Ling, Ah Ling...... I'm sorry. ”

The little name close to him was ground up little by little, and it spit out little by little from the mouth of the heart and along the throat, with the ambition that had to be done, and the crazy paranoid love, like a knife, like venom, like everything that could kill, and desperately stuffed it into the mouth of his sweetheart along the bowl of poison.

also forced her to have to with, had to follow, had to be fulfilled.

Sang Ling only felt that the person in front of her was a madman!

She raised her foot and kicked it, desperately closing her mouth and tilting her head to death, even though the medicinal soup was constantly poured into her nose because of her struggle, and she was suffocating uncomfortably. She never breathes, she coughs.

She must not drink this medicine!

The house quickly became a mess.

By the time the bowl of the decoction had dried, it had been half an hour.

Sang Ling had already been unconscious because of the medicinal liquid, and Tianshu watched her breathing return to weakness, so he slowly let go of her hand and put the medicine bowl on the low table.

Then, slap yourself hard!

"Smack-"

The force was extremely great, the red marks on his face were prominent, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his lips were cut.

He chuckled lowly:

"Crazy, all crazy! It's all crazy, crazy! ”

The knife above his head finally fell, and he finally did what he had to do, and now there is no turning back.

It's just that on this desperate road, he still doesn't give up, desperately wants to grab this driftwood, and feels that he can still be saved.

He scolded himself for being a madman.

"Maniac!"

"Haha-haha-ha-ha-"

Su Luo's crazy smile was endless, and the woman's closed eyelashes on the bed suddenly trembled, but they immediately calmed down, as fast as a butterfly.