Chapter 115: The Cave of Fire Burns
In the middle of the night, the cold moon was shining in the sky, slowly sprinkling soft light, covering the Holy Sect soldiers all over the ground, whether it was the Hui or Bean and other Holy Sect people, they were all drowsy and fell to the ground, some moaning in their mouths, some snoring, and some more like dreams.
Miss Mozhu sighed softly and said, "Lost, ecstasy, this is working. In fact, she felt a little nervous in her heart, she usually disdained such a method of drugging people, and would never use it, but this time she was about to escape, and she didn't know if it could really work.
After a long time, there was no sign of any of the soldiers waking up.
Yuan Hao snorted and kicked a soldier on the ass. The soldier moaned and groaned, but he didn't move, as if he didn't care at all. Yuan Hao was still angry, and kicked again.
Miss Mozhu saw that the medicine was working, her heart was slightly calm, and she looked at Yuan Hao frowning, wanting to kick a few more legs, she couldn't help laughing, and said, "If you take it, you will lose consciousness all over your body, even if you kick him and hit him, he won't feel pain." 」
Yuan Hao's eyes rolled and asked, "Then I cut off his legs, and his hands won't feel anything?"
Miss Mozhu was taken aback, nodded and said, "Naturally, there will be no feeling at the moment, and when the effect of the medicine fades, there will be a feeling. The mantis raised its head slightly, looked at the crescent moon, and continued, "Alright, let's quickly collect ten and ten and prepare to go down the mountain." 」
The two of them rushed into the cave, took the ten good drawing papers and clothes they had collected earlier, and went out, and were about to prepare to go down the mountain.
Unbeknownst to him, Yuan Hao's eyes rolled again, and he turned his head and ran back to the cave, so frightened that Miss Mozhu shouted, "Where are you going?"
"I'll be back soon!" Yuan Hao shouted as he ran, and he didn't say what he was going to do. was so angry that Miss Mozhu didn't leave, nor did she go back, she just stomped her feet in place.
In a few breaths, Yuan Hao ran back again, his little face was flushed, and he was full of excitement. I saw him holding a large clay jar with both hands, and slowly poured out the viscous black water in the jar along the hole.
Miss Mozhu's nose twitched slightly, only to smell a pungent stench, like the smell of oil, willow frowned, and said, "What is that?"
Yuan Hao smiled, did not answer, put down the clay jar, took the black mallet and the long sword, and the bag containing Miss Mozhu's paintings, and went down the mountain.
Not long after the two of them reached the bottom of the cliff, they suddenly smelled a burning smell, and looked back, which was okay if they didn't look at it, but it was terrible to see. I saw a cave on the top of the cliff, and the fire was monstrous, illuminating half of the night sky, and black smoke rose with it. Miss Mo Zhu was taken aback and asked Yuan Hao what was going on, but was vaguely answered. After a while, the fire was even more uncontrollable, and the fire was raging, and the choking black smoke covered the entire mountain.
Miss Mozhu's beautiful eyes widened, and she finally understood what the viscous black water was, and said, "That's the fierce fire oil! You, you are so bad, in order to burn their nest, you went back to find the fierce fire oil?"
It turned out that those Holy Sect soldiers were trumpeting how to kill thousands of disciples, rob their darts, and how to frame the Yinghai Island people, and then watched the drama on the sidelines, which had already provoked Yuan Hao's stomach to smolder, and he sat quietly in the distance, carefully considering how to "repay" the great kindness of the Law Holy Sect.
The starry sky was full of night, when he saw the flames rushing to the sky, like a tiger coming out of the gate, Yuan Hao was very satisfied with his masterpiece, nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Turtle, I finally got out of my bad breath, look at those Wang Ba Lambs, do you dare to trouble Sister Ruoxu?"
"Who is that Ruoxu sister?" Miss Mozhu asked suddenly.
Yuan Hao glanced at her and said, "I have the surname Du...... It is the person who came with me to save you that day, and the great man who taught us martial arts. 」
After a few more walks, they saw a simple and petite tomb, and on the small mound stood a small piece of wood, on which no words were written or carved, and at first glance it did not look like a simple tomb, but it was very strange.
Yuan Hao saw that the tomb was petite, not enough to bury a person, and thought that it should be the first to do, and suddenly remembered that Qu Ningsheng died for no reason, and Liu Hansan was killed by Guo Yancai for Miss Mozhu, and couldn't help but feel sad from it, and sighed several times. At that moment, he walked to the grave, kowtowed twice, looked apologetic, and said, "Sister Qu, my Yuan Hao is incompetent, but I finally avenged you, those two bastards, one let the surname be killed, and the other let me slaughter, I hope you can live well in the spirit of the sky." As for Guo Yancai's eight lambs, I and the surnamed Du will try our best to throw him to Qufu, so that your father and mother can avenge you and remember their precious daughter. 」
Miss Yuan Hao Mozhu said softly, "Who is this Sister Qu who are you?"
Yuan Hao was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know her. 」
"Why do you kowtow if you don't know her? People die is death, but if you don't know her, it has nothing to do with you. Miss Mozhu said.
When it came to death, Yuan Hao felt guilty, glared at Miss Mozhu, and said, "You can't say that, my island...... The elders of my family told me that there are too many poor girls in these rivers and lakes to count, let alone girls like Sister Qu? I am not a saint, I can't see the rest, so naturally out of sight is pure, but Sister Qu suffered in front of me, and I didn't help, alas, isn't this my fault?"
Miss Mozhu snorted coldly and said, "This sister, that sister, how many sisters do you have?"
Yuan Hao was stunned for a while, looked at her a few times, frowned slightly, and thought: "It's strange, Miss Mozhu is angry, and when Sister Ruoxu is angry, she also looks like this. But why was she angry? Did I do anything bad? Could it be that she didn't want me to burn the cave? But the fire was set off, and I couldn't do anything. 」
Suddenly, at this moment, Yuan Hao's ears moved slightly, only to hear a few footsteps not far away, and heard several people whistling and shouting, getting closer and closer, thinking, "Who will come to Gudui Mountain in the middle of the night?" Don't dare to be careless, he jumped into the woods with Miss Mozhu in tow, hid his figure, and took a closer look.
Miss Mozhu's face was cold, and she was pulled like this without warning, but she didn't say anything, she lay quietly in the bushes, glaring at Yuan Hao. Yuan Hao waited for a while, but finally couldn't stand the gaze, turned his head and whispered, "What are you angry about?"
Miss Mozhu snorted and said, "I'm not angry. 」
Yuan Hao rolled his eyes and said, "If you're not angry, you will keep staring at people?" I know very well that the more unhappy you are, the more you will stare at the person who makes you unhappy. 」
During the five days he spent with Miss Mozhu, Yuan Hao was really idle except for practicing, eating, and sleeping, and occasionally someone would visit Miss Mozhu and beg to paint, and he would carefully observe the demeanor and behavior of these people to pass the time. The most frequent visitor is undoubtedly Bean.