Chapter 7 Senior Brother Zhao, He's Dead

"I know exactly what Senior Brother Zhao has done, and this is unshirkable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs for the invasion of the Soul Snatching Divine Light, you don't have any cultivation, and it's normal if you can't see it, but feeling that your body is okay now doesn't mean that you will be okay in the future, the medicine is placed here, take one pill every day at midnight, and after seven days, all damage will be eliminated, fortunately, his Soul Snatching Divine Light is just getting started, and he hasn't entered the house, otherwise even the elixir I prepared will not help. ā€

Yin Yin gently put the white porcelain vase in his hand on the table, walked towards the door, and suddenly stopped when he passed by Ishikawa, and said slowly: "Don't worry too much, we will leave in a day or two, and I may not see each other again after I leave tonight, and Senior Brother Zhao Li will have no reason to trouble you again." ā€

A faint aroma wafted into Ishikawa's nostrils, and suddenly Yin Yin had passed through the small courtyard and came to the door, she stood quietly by the door, turned her head and said the last words before parting: "After all, we are not people of the world." ā€

"After all, we are not people of the same world...... Yin Yin's words kept echoing in Ishikawa's ears, and he was silent for a long time before he muttered self-deprecatingly: "You are right, whether it is from the perspective of monks and mortals, or from the perspective of my real hometown, we are indeed not people of the same world. ā€

Yin Yin's figure disappeared at the end of the stone road, and Ishikawa came to the table, and was about to pick up the white porcelain vase to take a look, but his hand reached out and touched a furry claw.

What the hell is this!?

Ishikawa was taken aback, jumped backwards to the door, and when he looked into the house by the faint moonlight, he found his dog's earth dog lying lazily on the table, his dim eyes looking at him at the same time.

"You're really fucking good! I've been pretending to be crazy and stupid since the afternoon, and then playing weird and deep with me at night, right, take away your dog's paws, don't touch Lao Tzu's elixir!" Ishikawa glared at the earth dog and scolded in a low voice.

"You dare to stretch your claws again, be careful that Lao Tzu slaughters you with a knife and stews you into a dog meat hot pot!"

The earth dog stretched, jumped off the square table with a missing leg, and escaped from Ishikawa's feet into the courtyard.

"Damn, the monk is superior, right, only the monk is allowed to kill, and mortals are not allowed to resent, right, if I hadn't been made up by the old king early in the morning that the spiritual veins are thin and can't be practiced, we don't know who stepped on whom, looking at your arrogant appearance, maybe there will be a bull head and a horse face to take you in tonight." ā€

In the muddy sheepfold, Ishikawa carried a boning knife to quickly process out the sheepskins, and put all the tender mutton in the large basin at hand, and after a while, he threw a piece of mutton into the yard and beckoned the earth dog to come over to make a tooth sacrifice.

Who knew that the earth dog actually just sniffed the tip of his nose, then twisted his head to the side, and made a disdainful look.

"Hey, you have a long temper and a long ability, if you have the ability, don't eat, see if I starve you to death. Ishikawa scolded in a low voice, his hands kept moving, and it didn't take long to finish the three sheep.

But looking at the remaining dozen dead sheep, Ishikawa pursed his lips and sighed in his heart, it seemed that he would not be able to finish it until the second half of the night.

At midnight, Ishikawa, who had memorized the time, went to the well to wash his hands, then hurried to the house, picked up the small porcelain bottle that had been placed on the table, and poured out a pale yellow pill.

Although the pill had not yet been consumed, the faint fragrance had already lifted Ishikawa's spirits, and it seemed that even his body was a little lighter.

"It's really a good thing, just smelling it makes me feel refreshed, if I eat it......" Ishikawa no longer hesitated, and swallowed a pill the size of a jujube kernel in one gulp.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and Ishikawa only felt a cool liquid go straight into his abdomen, and then quickly diffuse to his internal organs, and the feeling of intoxication made him flutter, as if all his troubles had passed away with the wind, leaving no trace.

After the coolness, it suddenly turned hot, and from the inside to the outside it seemed to be burned with a red-hot soldering iron, Ishikawa screamed at the scorching, and he ran to the well, picked up a bucket of cool well water and poured it on his head, and then drank most of the bucket of water, which relieved the burning pain a little.

After the burning heat, it turned into an itch, like countless tiny ants crawling around in his body, Ishikawa bit his lower lip and bled blood, and his hands kept scratching on his body, if he didn't still have his senses, he really wanted to run to the sheepfold and pick up the boning knife to cut his flesh and bone inch by inch to stop the itching.

Fortunately, the tingling sensation did not last too long, and then it turned cold, and Ishikawa screamed again, and the sweat that had just oozing out turned into ice in a few breaths, and even his hair was covered with crystal ice particles.

"Yin Yin, this stupid woman, what kind of elixir did she give me, did I take the wrong medicine!? I must have taken the wrong medicine!" Ishikawa shuddered and returned to the house, and after several struggles, he lit the dry wood in the stove, and then wrapped everything that could be wrapped around his body, and leaned against the stove to keep warm.

The cold that penetrated into the bone marrow gradually dissipated, and the lazy sleepiness hit in an instant, and Ishikawa had already been tossed by the continuous situation so that he had no strength at all, and he didn't even move a step, just fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Just as he was sleeping, the earth dog that had been hiding in the corner of the courtyard and staring at him turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhang Yuanwai's mansion.

Immediately afterward, the earth dog jumped onto the roof with a dexterous movement completely disproportionate to its size, and quietly disappeared into the endless darkness.

Ishikawa had a dream in which he dreamed that he was back on Earth, and this dream was so real that he didn't know which side was the dream.

The long-lost familiarity instantly swept through his body, and Ishikawa cheered and rushed into the dense crowd on the street, ignoring the strange eyes that he was being looked at like a mental patient by others.

Internet cafes, restaurants, hot springs, hotels, Ishikawa didn't know why he had so much money in his pocket, anyway, no matter how he paid it, he spent a lot of money, until he finally threw his tired body into the soft big bed of the five-star hotel.

In a daze, someone seemed to be lifting his quilt, and Ishikawa was so dazed and sleepy, so he was very impatient to wrap the quilt a lot tighter, but the people outside were still calling him reluctantly, listening to the voice, as if it was still a crisp and cold female voice?

"I don't remember my name being Miss, my brother is basically a clean person. Ishikawa muttered, and opened his eyes impatiently, trying to blast out the uninvited young lady.

Huh!?

He was not wrapped in a big quilt in a five-star hotel, and he didn't sleep on a soft and comfortable bed, a peculiar smell of sheepskin penetrated into his nostrils, and Ishikawa looked down to see that he was sleeping on the ground of a small broken stone house, wrapped in layers of clothes and sheepskin blankets.

As his gaze moved up, Ishikawa's eyes were met by Yin Yin's solemn face.

"I was dreaming just now, I was really dreaming......" Ishikawa was shocked, if the woman in front of him could read minds and other techniques, wouldn't it be his biggest secret that would be exposed?

In the future, the memories of before the crossing must be deeply hidden, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable......

Ishikawa thought in his heart, but he wondered in his mouth: "Didn't Miss Yin Yin say that she wouldn't see you again, why did she come here so late?"

Yin Yin's next sentence startled Ishikawa.

She said, "Senior Brother Zhao is dead. ā€

Senior Brother Zhao, dead?