147 Time is not waiting for me (4)
After all, the journey is a bit long. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info stayed in Xianxialing, it was already noon, the three-hour time limit was approaching, Guan Daiyu was terrified, no longer spoke, grabbed the horse's mane all the way, and unconsciously plucked a piece of the hair on the horse's neck, and after a while, he finally couldn't help it, and said with a crying voice: "My nose is out of breath, is it...... Did you have a seizure?"
Shen Fengming looked down at him. "It's windy just now, but you can't block it, and now it's too late to shout that your nose can't breathe. ”
"That, you promised, as long as my uncle saves people, you also save me, you can't go back. Guan Dai whined.
"I don't regret it. ”
Guan Daiyu sighed, Shen Fengming suddenly saw his hand move, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Guan Daiyu didn't come at him, this stop didn't stop anything, but seeing that he had already put some powder in his mouth, he swallowed it as soon as he raised his head. He snapped his grip. "What do you eat!" the horse was so strangled with so much pain that it was half a man standing up, and almost threw them off.
But the medicine is really fierce, just a moment to stop the horse, Guan Daiyu's eyes have been closed, and as soon as his hands are released, he is about to overturn, Shen Fengming hurriedly fished out the others, fished them back on the horse, and saw that he seemed to be breathing as usual, and quickly stretched out two fingers to his neck to probe the blood.
It seemed to be a drug to fall asleep. It seems that he has always been fierce when he is drugged, and he is no exception to himself, and there is still a little residual medicine at the corner of his mouth, and the person has fallen into a coma. Shen Fengming was stunned for a while, a little crying and laughing. Shouldn't you be afraid of being uncomfortable during the seizure, thinking that you will be fine if you fall asleep? If the Phantom Gu can sleep through, it will be fine, who else is afraid of that inhuman pain?
He raised his hand to wipe the powder from the corner of his mouth, but he had no choice but to hold the child steady in front of him with one hand, and slow down the horse before he could continue on the road.
――If the Phantom Gu could sleep, it would be fine, who else was afraid of that inhuman pain?
Before dawn, all twelve people had already had their Gu poisons. There have also been people who tried to fall asleep, but they fell asleep and woke up, and the torture was indescribable, and he couldn't bear to watch it.
In this situation, he could not stay out of the situation, and he did not care about what to avoid, and entered the house. He remembered that he had no idea when okra had come in when he had been in great pain, and that she must have slammed the door of her house to get in, and that she had no idea where her mind was, and that it had been a long time since she had called her name.
Now in front of these people, he realizes what a terrible situation he was in at that time. Maybe it won't be as screaming as some people are, maybe it won't be as hideous as some people, but maybe it's more than that.
There were the younger ones, the weakest concentration, who rolled on the stool to the ground, moaning, foaming at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes wide open but no longer focused, and there were the older ones, but they were most afraid of nightmares, wailing and crushing the wine cups and bowls in front of them one by one, pinching their hands full of blood, but still refusing to stop.
Jun Li only helped the foaming mouth to the base of the wall and leaned against it, and had to put away the whole table of broken or unbroken wine glasses and tea bowls, but suddenly someone rushed over to snatch it from him. Those who don't know whether they are in reality or dreams, but their skills are not bad, even after he had to fall down, they still lie on the ground and look at him with those resentful eyes, their bodies twitch, tears streaming from their eyes and noses, and the hands are still half-lifted as if they want to come and strangle him to death, and take back the meaningless cups and bowls that he took away.
He didn't know what kind of hallucination they were trapped in, but he knew the feeling—the despair of waking up before waking up, even if it was just a breath away, and finally falling into a dream. What else can be done to make them feel better?, he recalled. At that time, okra used magic sounds to give itself the strength to gradually resist, but now what can I do? I can't even blow a leaf to blow the tone, don't say magic sound, even the music that can retain my sanity and calm my mind can't give a little, it's really better to stay here is Shen Fengming. - He must have known that staying and facing such a scene was the most terrible thing in the world, so he was so busy that he picked up an easy job and ran away!
Jun Li took care of them one by one, and it took a long time to pay attention to Xia Zheng and Chen Rongrong. That's because they're in a slightly better condition, and they don't move much—probably because they're more focused than others, and because they're clasping hands with each other. Jun Li still remembers that when he woke up, he was holding the okra's hand tightly, perhaps this feeling of being connected with others would be much better than being alone in an unknown dream.
But the Phantom Gu is an Phantom Gu after all, and no matter how hard it is to clasp it with four hands, it will eventually fight each other. Jun Li still approached to take a closer look at their situation, and as soon as his eyes touched Xia Zheng's eyes that had not landed, his heart suddenly trembled.
It was such a familiar moment, as if I had returned to that year, when I first came to live in the Gu family and met him for the first time. At that time, Xia Zheng's eyes were also blind. At that time, he didn't know why this blind knight liked to chat with a little Taoist priest like himself, who was not good at words, but he didn't feel cramped when talking to him, but felt that he was so interesting, so late to see each other-no, they didn't meet, and the blind-eyed Xia Zheng couldn't see his appearance--it should be called "smelling" and hating late. Later, Xia Zheng didn't say goodbye, which was actually a great regret for him, even if he saw him again in the inner city more than ten years later, it didn't seem to make up for that loss.
But today, for some reason, in such a strange situation, he felt as if he had found some of the feelings of that year. "Lord Xia......" He looked at his expression, and vaguely felt that he should say a few words to this Xia Zheng, who was fighting against the illusion.
Xia Zheng suddenly straightened up, and his unusually bright eyes flashed some brighter light. “...... Jun Li?" He actually responded like this, as if it was just a light call of those three words, even if he was in a fantasy realm, he could easily recognize and call out his name.
Jun Li was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Xia Zheng's right hand raised, he hurriedly stepped forward and shook his hand. "Lord Xia, can you hear me?"
"I can hear you. Xia Zheng said movingly, "Why are you here? aren't you...... You're not in Lin'an?"
"I ......" Jun Li didn't realize that he was so sober, so he could only vaguely say, "Hmm...... I'll follow up and take a look. Lord Xia, what do you think?"
"It's okay...... Xia Zheng only shook his head, "It's okay...... I can hear you, and I'll ...... It's fine......"
As he spoke, he pulled Chen Rongrong with his left hand, and said, "Rongrong, did you see it, did you see it...... Jun Li?"
Chen Rongrong could see with both eyes, but he could no longer hear. But even if she couldn't hear it, she had watched the young man who appeared here for a long time. This should be the first time she and Jun Li have met, but he doesn't seem to be a stranger to her, and the only thing that makes her can't tell is whether he is real or an illusion.
She could only look at him carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt the urge to cry. It wasn't until Xia Zheng pulled her like this that she suddenly couldn't hold back. The tears slid down, and she bit her lip and trembled, crying out loud.
"Mrs. Xia, how are you?" Jun Li only said that she was uncomfortable, and opened her mouth to ask, but then realized that she couldn't hear it, and she was busy shaking her hand, but she felt that she was trembling more and more.
He didn't know why she was trembling, but he was afraid that she would lose her senses, so he hurriedly pointed at himself and Xia Zheng, signaling her to keep watching and stay awake.
"Jun ......" Chen Rongrong seemed to have spent a lot of effort to call him out. "Junli ......"
Jun Li nodded hurriedly, signaling that she was right. Thinking that the couple were still awake, his heart was slightly relaxed, and suddenly there was a warning in his consciousness, as if someone had intruded into his realm of dispersing knowledge, and was watching in front of the side window with some unkind aura. He was stunned, silent, helped Chen Rongrong to sit down, still let her and Xia Zheng hold hands together, secretly took a breath, and suddenly stood up - his words and eyes were no longer as fast as his - he turned around and drew his sword, and the red light of "chasing blood" crossed half of the room, and suddenly came out of the window.
If the reaction requires a breath and a breath, then the person outside the window obviously only had time to take a half breath, and the blade that flashed with cold light had already stopped at his neck.
The window lattice was forced to crack a little, revealing the faces of the people outside. This person didn't seem to expect this attack at all, his face turned pale with fright, and the moment he looked at Jun Li, the disbelief in his eyes became even stronger.
"How...... Could it be you?"
――Ge Chuan couldn't have imagined that Jun Li would be here. However, the moment Jun Li saw him, he was also startled, and then remembered that he had forgotten that there was such a thing as Ge Chuan. It's been a night since Shen Fengming left, and most of Ge Chuan's acupoints have been freed from themselves, and I'm afraid that it will only be a formality to bind him, if he hadn't come here to watch without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he would have escaped, then he probably wouldn't have known how to explain to Shen Fengming.
Although the sword is on Ge Chuan's neck now, after all, there is still a window between the two. Jun Li didn't dare to be careless, and with the force in his hand, he pressed the sword down on Ge Chuan's shoulder, forcing him to be bound until he couldn't move. Ge Chuan knew that he was by no means easy to deal with, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he didn't dare to eat Jun Li's strength, he retreated with his shoulders and flew backwards, anyway, if Jun Li wanted to chase him out, he had to jump through the window, and he would definitely be half a beat slower than him, plus, Ge Chuan had seen that the situation in this room was weird, and it was still unknown whether Jun Li would abandon a room of people and chase them out.
But Jun Li didn't hesitate to push himself on the windowsill and chased out. The sword that jumped out was famous—the killer who was lying outside the house had to kill the target in the house with the fastest lightning speed, and then he had to jump out and walk away with the same speed—and the killer had to be taught the killer's sharp swordsmanship and body technique, where would it be "half a beat slower" as Ge Chuan thought.