Chapter 112: Kill

In the back garden of Jingshan Courtyard, the clear spring flows into a lake, and the living water is continuous all year round. The willows on the ring bank are still clinging, and cranes come from time to time.

Throughout the year, the flowers bloom and the grass is green, and there is a clear aura in the air.

Feng Shu was seriously injured and just recovered, sitting in the gazebo, looking at the beautiful scenery of this good day.

At this time, Fengshu saw from a distance, and a figure quickly walked towards this side. He was overjoyed, with a smile on his face, and strode up.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay lately?" Fengshu said excitedly.

"I'm still the same, drinking three times a day, and without alcohol it would kill me. Lingxiu Zi pulled Fengshu to the side of the stone bench and sat down, and said mysteriously, "Go, I invite you to drink." ”

Feng Shu saw that he was passionate, and said embarrassedly: "This ...... What day is it, how did you remember to invite me to drink for no reason. ”

"Oh, why do you ask so much, just follow me. The spiritual cultivator rubbed his hands, and he couldn't pull him up and run.

"Hey, let's be honest, it's not that I don't want to drink with you. It's only when I'm seriously injured that I'm healed, so I shouldn't drink alcohol. Feng Shu was already displeased in his heart.

"This wine of mine is white python gall wine, and it is more effective than any medicine you take. Come with me, when will I, lie to you. Seeing that he was unmoved, the spiritual cultivator's enthusiasm was reduced by half.

"Thank you, brother, for your love. Such a high-quality wine, brother, you don't drink enough, one more person, I'm afraid there will only be more people and less porridge, right?" Fengshu didn't know why, he talked about him left and right, and started Tai Chi.

Lingxiuzi got up, shook his hand, and roared angrily: "If you are afraid of that mother-in-law, you will say it directly, if you go, you will not go, you don't have to find so many reasons to prevaricate me." ”

Feng Shu smiled and said embarrassedly: "Big brother, you look down on people too much, I'll just go with you." ”

Lingxiu smiled happily, pulled the wind book and walked outside.

When he walked to the door, he found that Wang Ying had been waiting here in a carriage for a long time.

"Drive!"

As soon as the whip was raised, the horse's hooves flew like flying, and the carriage drove quickly out of the city. The carriage traveled seventy or eighty miles and stopped at a remote junction.

Wang Ying led them onto a small road, which became more and more remote, and finally they couldn't even see half of the smoke, and they completely walked into the barren mountains and mountains.

"You invited this place to drink?" Fengshu really couldn't believe that there would be a restaurant in such a wild place.

"Don't worry, let's follow her first, and then let's go, you can rest assured, I will never lie to you. ”

Wang Ying led them around a large river and stopped in front of Wuji Mountain. She pulled the trap open with ease, leading them into Infinite City.

As soon as he stepped into this land, a boy's majestic and tragic singing voice floated from afar.

Where are the gold-clothed guests, perched in the greenery.

There is a dream of surprise, and there is no plan to talk about the spring breeze.

Wandering through the Liang Jian Yan, who nests Inoue Tong.

The empty general Yunlu wings, hating in the carving cage.

The singing is sad and weeping, and the lyrics and songs all reveal a sense of helplessness and sadness.

"Who's singing?" asked the spiritual son sadly.

"Everyone in Endless City sings this song, and this song describes the life of a caged bird. Wang Ying pursed her mouth and explained seriously.

"This is called Infinite City?" asked Lingxiu Zi curiously.

"Why is there such a secret stronghold in the barren mountains and mountains?" asked Fengshu suspiciously.

"This city of infinity is not only a gathering place for our monsters, but also our ideal hometown. We came together to fight for our freedom. ”

"Aren't you afraid we'll tell us about this when you brought us here?" asked Fengshu alertly.

"Heh, I'm sure you're not that kind of person. Wang Ying smiled lightly and continued to lead them forward.

After walking for a while, I saw Xu Jinjiang wearing a red dress and greeted him with a smile on his face.

When he saw the wind book, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal.

"What's the matter, I'm not welcome here?" asked Kazeshu, a little annoyed.

"Ha, you're really good at laughing, but I'm here to greet you. Xu Jinjiang said as he led them into the city.

There are green trees, thousands of thatched huts, flocks of chickens and ducks, and mixed demons.

Seeing this situation, Xu Jinjiang couldn't help but think of the Netherworld, and then sighed: "Ah, here is really a little similar to the Netherworld?"

"Two distinguished guests, it's rare to come here once, why don't I take you around and have a look?" Xu Jinjiang asked tentatively.

"Okay, you are the master, you will wake up when you call the shots. ”

Xu Jinjiang nodded, telling them the origin of Wuji City and leading them to visit this place.

Xu Jinjiang and Ling Xiuzi walked in the front, Fengshu walked in them, and Wang Ying fell last.

cough cough cough cough ......

An old man with gray hair and a hunched body walked past them with half a bucket of water.

Suddenly, a few more heart-rending coughs came out of the old man's mouth, and his hands were weak and he could no longer grasp the bucket.

Lingxiuzi's eyes were quick, his body floated, and with a hook of his hand, he easily caught the bucket that was about to land.

"Brother, why bother with a gesture?" Lingxiu Zi looked at it and asked kindly, "Where do you live, and I'll send you back?"

"In front, that dilapidated house is my home. As the man spoke, he coughed violently, as if his heart and lungs were about to be coughed out.

"What kind of illness are you, have you gone to the doctor?" asked the spiritual cultivator kindly.

"This is a terminal illness, taking medicine is not effective at all, it is better to die early and get rid of it early. ”

"How did you get sick?" the spiritual son carried half a bucket of water, entered his house, and poured the water into the water tank.

"I used to be sold deep in the mountains to dig coal, and this digging was 30 years, and after staying in the underground for a long time, I contracted this tuberculosis.

Later, when the people of the mine saw that I could no longer work, they abandoned me in the field. Fortunately, I didn't deserve to die, and I met the president, so I barely picked up a life so that I could continue to survive in the world.

Hey, the same people don't have the same life, if only I could be like you, I can do martial arts, so that I won't be bullied in vain. The man said excitedly, tears glinting in his eyes.

"People are really hateful creatures, you can rest assured, they will definitely pay the price. Lingxiuzi's eyes widened and he cursed through gritted teeth.

"Well, I hope so. ”

Lingxiu nodded and walked briskly to the door.

The four of them continued to talk as they walked, and the spiritual cultivator had a smile on his face, but he felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

Not far away, around the corner of the wall, stood a middle-aged woman, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, quietly observing them.

"Kill!" she rushed out like crazy with a kitchen knife, and threw herself directly at Fengshu.