Nether Forest (3)

Meanwhile.

In the Dragon Mansion of Amano City, after tea and dinner, Mr. Cui was half-lying on a recliner squinting and playing with a purple sand teapot, but he heard the sound of miscellaneous footsteps in his ears.

A servant walked to the door and called softly: "Mr. Cui, ......" There was some panic in his voice.

Mr. Cui didn't look back, he was very proud of his lofty status in the hearts of his subordinates, and said lightly: "Well, is there something wrong?" in his hand, he continued to play with the teapot.

"That ......," the little guy said.

Another footstep stepped forward quickly, and a hand reached over, and with a slight grab, he had already grabbed the purple sand teapot in his hand.

"You!" Mr. Cui was furious, and he was about to scold as soon as he stood up with his hands on the chair.

"The young master is back!" the little girl's words finally came out. At the same time, Manager Cui had already seen Long Xingkong holding the teapot in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

"Young master, young master!" said Chief Cui exclaimed. What surprised him even more was that the person in front of him - if he hadn't been old and dizzy - should be the fake dragon Xingkong and the dragon Dashao!

"Smack," Long Xingkong casually threw the teapot on the ground and said, "Manager Cui, what a big shelf!"

"Poof", Mr. Cui hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in fear: "The old slave should die, the old slave should die!"

Long Xingkong pulled over the recliner and sat down, and said, "During my absence, I heard that someone is cheating and drinking here in my name?

Hearing him say this, Mr. Cui was even more suspicious, and said, "That person, that person...... That person really looked too similar to the young master, and the old slave and the old slave couldn't tell the difference for a while. Damn it. ”

Long Xingkong said with a smile: "I heard that that person helped the government fight off the demon beasts, and also earned back the name of a lord for our Long family?"

"Yes, Young Master Long, no, no, no, it's that person. He also won the prize at the National Saidan Conference, and later, and later went to Daqianguo...... "Manager Cui talked about the "Long Da Shao", and he didn't feel a little proud in his heart.

Long Xingkong waved his hand and said, "I know all this. To be honest, the reason why I hid out was because I didn't want to be forced to go to that trial convention. Hahaha, this time it's okay, that person not only went for me, but I heard that he also established the name of the master of Tiankui Hall for our Long family. From now on, I don't have to worry about it. ”

Mr. Cui couldn't help but be short of breath when he heard this. Hey, it's a pity that the person in front of him is not surnamed Cui, otherwise, his boss would have already fanned his ear scraper.

Long Xingkong gently shook the recliner and looked very comfortable, and said, "After that person left the Great Qianguo, he disappeared. Hmph, when I thought about it, he must have known I was coming back. only then did he deliberately dodge. Or, hehe, I'm afraid I'm dead. ”

In fact, Long Xingkong has been hiding in the shadows. On the premise of knowing that "Long Xingkong" was missing, and maybe even dead, he quietly sneaked back to Amano City. One, in his mind. The crisis is over, and everything can return to the way it used to be. Second, the fine ticket that I took with me when I left home last time. It's already been spent, and if you don't go back, you won't even be able to make a living.

Mr. Cui felt a trace of regret in his heart, but he was helpless, so he had to turn into a sigh in his heart.

"Manager Cui, are Rui'er and Bei'er okay?" Long Xingkong asked suddenly, without waiting for Manager Cui to answer, and said: "After walking for so long, I miss them, hehehe, ...... tonight" He pointed to the little guy who brought him here before, and said, "You go and inform them, just say that I am back, let them wash up and wait for me." Hahahaha......"

......

When I woke up, I felt that my whole body was still weak and weak.

Seeing that the few pieces of Buzhou Jade that he had been carrying with him before, together with the bamboo tube containing the Sky Devouring Worm, were all neatly hung at the head of the bed, and no one had touched it at all, Xiang Qian couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the old man again in his heart.

As if he heard movement in the house, the old man called in the small courtyard: "Fang Xiaoyou, come out and bask in the sun, I am boiling medicine for you." ”

Xiang Qian responded weakly, staggered to the recliner in the courtyard and lay down, and said weakly: "After a few days, when I have some strength in my body, such a small thing as boiling medicine, you can leave it to me to do it." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, when the time comes, I'll teach you how to heal." ”

Xiang Qian said: "Senior, have you always lived here alone, do you have any family, friends or classmates?"

The old man shook his head and said lightly: "I myself am tired of the world, and I have been living in seclusion here alone for a long time. ”

Xiang Qian secretly apologized in his heart, he really shouldn't touch on this sad topic, and hurriedly said: "I heard that this Netherworld Forest is very sinister, aren't you afraid of a just in case?"

The old man smiled: "I am an old man, I usually collect medicines, and occasionally I also see people sick, I have already seen through life and death, where are I afraid of it?"

Xiang Qian said: "Is it true that no one has crossed this forest?"

The old man said, "From the air, it should be true! But there are also rumors that someone has ever succeeded." From the ground, hey, hey, hey, I'm afraid it's not likely. ”

The old man changed the topic and said, "Come on, come on, the decoction is ready." As he spoke, the old man brought a small bowl of decoction and placed it on the coffee table next to the chaise longue.

"It's good to cool down first, I'm worried about getting hot. The old man said with concern, pulling a mazar and sitting aside.

"Thank you. Xiang Qian said: "I disturbed my predecessors this time, I really don't know how to repay you in the future." "Thinking that this old man is indifferent to fame and fortune, he will repay him in the future, but I am afraid that it will be difficult.

The two of them were chatting with each other when they heard a sharp hissing sound suddenly sounding from the old man's arms.

The old man was stunned, then reached into his arms and took out a small square lacquered gold box, opened it and looked at it, and said, "Fang Xiaoyou is here to rest for a while, I will come when I go." ”

didn't explain at the moment, got up and walked towards the courtyard gate. The eyes followed his figure as he faded into the trees outside the courtyard.

After lying down for a while, he got up and tried to walk slowly in the courtyard, at this time, in addition to the body recovering some of his ability to move, his spiritual power and true qi could not be mobilized at all.

Hey, that day, the spirit silkworm's spirit net was really powerful, and it was so entangled, it actually caused himself to act like a waste person for so many days.

Listening to what the predecessors said, the companions who fell with him at the beginning have either fallen to death directly, or have been transformed into dry bones by the spirit net. Come to think of it, the survivors are afraid that they are the only ones.

This Netherworld Forest is really extraordinary, no wonder the Ximen Dao and the others dare not chase after them.

As he thought, he looked out of the courtyard through the fence, where a small stream flowed. How clear and free the stream is, and I have eaten a lot of decoctions from my predecessors, and I don't know when I will be able to recover and move freely?

Suddenly thinking of the decoction, he made an "oops" in front of him, and walked towards the coffee table with a step.

"Ah", pick up the bowl and look at it, I don't know when a fly has fallen inside, Mamma Mia, this time, can you teach me how to swallow?

Xiang Qian wanted to fish out the fly, and then pinched his nose and drank the potion, but the nausea that could rise from the bottom of his heart finally made him give up this choice.

Hey, it's a pity that such a good bowl of soup and medicine, maybe I don't know how much effort my predecessors have spent on it!

No, don't teach your predecessors to find out. (To be continued......)