Chapter 33 Wuzhumen Underground Palace
"Sister" Jiang Ying took out a letter from her arms, "I came west, and I met an old man on the bank of the Lingshui River, and he paid me this trust and asked me to hand it over to the little sister of the Gao family who was about to marry. ”
Gao Xiaomei put the wedding dress and needlework on her lap, took the letter, and didn't realize what she was going to face: "Oh? Then my sister and I are really fated. When she opened the letter, there was silence inside and outside the house, and the door of the century-old house creaked in the wind, as if waiting for her to respond.
Jiang Ying counted down in his heart: three, two, one!
Gao Xiaomei suddenly burst out, and the embroidery needle on the wedding dress was already in her hand for some time, only to see her flick her fingers, and the thin needle went straight to the front of Jiang Ying! Jiang Ying also flicked his fingers and flicked the embroidery needle away accurately. Gao Xiaomei's pupils shrank, she took two steps back, picked up the sewing tray on the cabinet, and in the next moment, more than a dozen embroidery needles of different sizes dragged various silk threads to rush to the river.
The spiritual power on the needle and thread flows skillfully! That sewing reel is actually her magic weapon? Jiang Ying's eyes couldn't help but light up, Gao Xiaomei was only at the third level of qi refining, and she could use a different magic weapon, talented? Serendipity?
The turn of the brain does not affect the body method, Jiang Ying flipped in the air, dodged a row of needle rain, the tip of the needle was deeply inserted into the floor, the silk thread that threaded the needle was stretched straight one by one, Jiang Ying's footsteps were dragonfly, these silk threads were broken, and the force instantly reversed, shaking Gao Xiaomei's hand holding the magic weapon numb, and the needlework fell to the ground. But she reacted quickly and drove a brown Shu brocade in the house, which instantly entangled Jiang Ying!
Jiang Ying was tied up like a bean worm, and he didn't resist.
Seeing that Jiang Ying was restrained, Gao Xiaomei slapped the table, and her sweet little face changed to a sharp color and said, "Who sent you to divide my Wuzhu Gate?" My father and sister are clearly practicing normally in the door, don't think that you can fool me by imitating my father's handwriting! ”
"Do you know how not to trust me, but mistakenly believe Peng Zhong? Love brain delay thing, girl! ”
Hearing that it was not a good word, Gao Xiaomei frowned: "How can you compare with Brother Peng when you are so young?" ”
"It's true that I didn't meet your father by chance, it was Wuzhumen who sent the commission to capture Gao Dingtian to the Invite Immortal Sect, and I was ordered to capture Gao Dingtian. The paperwork is in my left sleeve, and you can read it yourself. Jiang Ying moved his tightly bound left arm.
Gao Xiaomei vigilantly took out the entrustment instructions covered with the great seal of the Invitation Immortal Sect, and all kinds of information on it were clear, and when she saw Gao Dingtian's portrait, Gao Xiaomei's hands began to tremble unconsciously.
After a long pause, Gao Xiaomei put down the instructions, pressed Jiang Ying to the chair, tied up two more layers, and went out with a sewing reel.
Before leaving, he also said: "I'll go inside the door to investigate, if I find out that you are fake news, you will wait to be pierced by ten thousand needles!" ”
After making sure that Gao Xiaomei was far away, Jiang Ying pointed at his fingertips, and Shu Jin suddenly unloaded his strength and slid down from her. Jiang Ying, who regained his freedom, did not delay much, and immediately according to the explanation in Gao Dingtian's letter, on the second floor of the embroidery workshop, the embroidery cabinet found the mezzanine from the third floor. Among them are four white array flags, as well as a wisp of green silk, on which there is a faint entanglement of high-topping heavenly spiritual power.
According to the mantra left by Gao Dingtian, Jiang Ying sat directly on the ground and refined the array flag, thanks to the fact that this array flag is a talisman treasure made by a master, it is a one-time thing, and a monk like Jiang Ying who has not learned to set up a formation can refine it according to the formula.
As the array flag gradually turned bloody, Jiang Ying smelled the same bloody smell as in the chicken shed that night. There are no gods and demons in Taoism, but there are good and evil in people. It doesn't matter whether the spell is above board or bloody, the person who performs the spell can be open-minded.
The array flags have been refined, now it is just a matter of waiting for night, and they will be inserted in the positions that Jiang Ying had marked around the Wuzhu Gate two nights before.
When Jiang Ying went to Wuzhumen, Gao Xiaomei had already arrived. Recently, there are a lot of disciples missing from the door, since she went back to the old mansion to get married, several friends with her have disappeared, she still listened to Brother Peng, those disciples coveted her, so they left gloomily after knowing that they were going to get married.
But there were fewer monks who came into the Gao family, and she didn't meet any of them all the way in.
"Senior sister, I'm coming to find my father!" I finally saw a familiar one, it was Senior Sister Jiu'er beside Brother Peng. Senior Sister Jiu'er seemed surprised by her arrival.
"Teacher, sister, why are you, why are you here? Elder Gao's retreat! Don't you know that he has been in retreat since he stepped down as the head of the house, and he will be able to get out of the customs when you get married! As she spoke, Jiu'er also grabbed Gao Xiaomei's arms, faintly preventing her from approaching the small courtyard where Gao Dingtian lived.
"My father's retreat is also in the Hou Mountain Palace, so I'll go get a pair of shoes he usually wears, make a new insole and stuff it in to surprise him!" Saying that, Gao Xiaomei walked into the small courtyard. If you don't suspect it, once you pay attention, you will find that the door is really suspicious!
Jiu'er couldn't stop Gao Xiaomei, so Gao Xiaomei saw the yard that was turned into a mess.
Gao Xiaomei was shocked, and felt that Jiu'er behind her had a murderous intent, and she didn't dare to turn her head back, and said: "It seems that the wind on the mountain the night before was much stronger than in the city, what is this blowing?" "Hurry into the house.
Jiu'er didn't want to follow anymore, so she waited outside the house for Gao Xiaomei to come out, she thought about it, and as soon as she came out, she was knocked out and taken away, and when she woke up, she said that she remembered wrong.
But waiting left and right, I just didn't see Gao Xiaomei come out, what did it take so long to find shoes? Jiu'er, who realized that it was not good, pushed the door, only to see that the open window was pouring wind into it, and the person had already run away!
After a while, the wardrobe door slowly opened, and Gao Xiaomei came out of it, ran to the well in the middle of the courtyard, and plunged down!
When she was a child and her sister played hide and seek, she naughtily drilled into the well, and accidentally found that there was a waterway at the bottom of the well that went straight to the underground palace.
Crawling all the way to the underground palace, Gao Xiaomei smelled the air that was not very circulating, and there was a smell of medicine that she had never smelled. She touched her cheeks and soaked all the way in the water, why did she feel a little hot? Gao Xiaomei's luck calmed herself, and then continued to walk forward, she found that there were many more disciples in the underground palace, and it seemed that they were actually patrolling? The dungeon is a place to cultivate inside the gate, how can there be a need for patrols?
Relying on the memory of drilling around in Wuzhumen since she was a child, Gao Xiaomei narrowly avoided the patrol disciples several times, and touched in the direction of the tight guards.
She never expected that the reality was even more absurd than she imagined-
The basement that was originally used for the cultivation of disciples above the fifth level of qi refining was opened, and the outer wall became a prison-like railing, and the people inside were all from the Gao clan, the men were all monks, and the women were ordinary clansmen who did not have cultivation! They are stacked on top of each other, and they are all unclothed! Mixed with a strange medicinal fragrance, it exudes a chilling erosive smell.
The room was full of phoenixes, and no one even discovered her existence, as if they had lost their minds and turned into monsters who only knew how to intersect. For a young girl who has just reached the end of her life, this picture is too cruel.
But this also made Gao Xiaomei understand that Gao Dingtian should really be dead, otherwise he would never allow this kind of thing to happen!