Chapter 17: The First Smell of Poison
Chapter 17 The First Smell of Heavenly Poison
He didn't even realize that in the past few days, he had made this place his home. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info became more and more concerned about this stingy and stingy big boss called Jia Youcai. Spending every day in quarrels, perhaps in order to break a plate, can argue until the middle of the night, for a penny, quarreling endlessly, countless warm emotions, slowly flowing in the chest.
There are many familiar scenes in my mind, emerging from my own memories, like the bright spring light shrouded in the soul, the dazzling sun, which is the hotbed of those warm memories.
It was freezing and cold, the snow was falling, as if to bury the whole world, there was only the whistling wind and snow in the cold darkness, the seriously injured teenager was lying in the snow, he didn't know who was going to go, a winter coat was draped, and the stingy boss shivered in the cold wind.
A golden knife, a purple luan flute, and a breeze blowing the dust command the world, searching for the figure of the sword, the bounty is worth a fortune, and everyone on the rivers and lakes is constantly searching. If it weren't for the fact that he could cover up and steal the bell, he would have locked himself with the murderous aura and sword intent he released, but the big boss gave up.
Looking at Jia Youcai's big boss with bloated steps, his lost back, like an old man with a candle in the wind, lonely and helpless, he could only wait for the erosion of the years and take away his own memory.
A layer of transparent tears appeared in Zhao Haochen's eyes.
This step, this word, is the decision!
This line, this word, is goodbye!
The sun shines obliquely through the window in the hall, the patches of light are swaying slowly, the shadows of the trees are reflected in front of the inn, the sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, the cold wind has lost the coldness that the cold should have, and the snow is like a baptism of winter, solemn and solemn.
A young man's hair was as black as ink, with a charming smile, and his snowy face seemed to melt slightly in a warm wind, and pills were constantly stuffed into the patient's mouth.
"The medicine is not enough!" Zhao Haochen spread his hands helplessly and made a grimace at Zhuge Wan'er.
The two returned to the inn, and Zhuge Wan'er's beautiful and moving voice spoke: "It seems that I have to go up the mountain to collect medicine, otherwise the situation here will be very bad." Without further ado, I'll go into the mountains early tomorrow morning to collect medicine!"
"I'll go with you, I still have some understanding of this mountain!" Zhao Haochen took out the 21st century method of chasing girls, and followed him wherever he went.
The wind and snow howling in the sky have been raised to block the view. Thousands of miles of white wasteland, I can't see a high mountain with medicinal herbs, thousands of miles of open plains, there is no end in sight, and there is no end in sight.
In the chaotic wind and snow, three dogs were snorting and sliding on the snow, pulling a big sleigh behind them, galloping rapidly, and the deep traces were buried by the wind and snow after a while.
A young man's silver-white fur hat was hidden under the ice and snow, a shabby and heavy cotton coat wrapped around his body, thick eyelashes like golden feathers, his happy eyes were full of warmth, the cold wind blew through his white skin like a blade, his body trembled slightly, but he never let go of the things in his arms, as if how precious they were.
"Aren't you cold?"
Under the stormy speed, Zhao Haochen's face turned a little pale. The misty wind and snow, goose feather-like snowflakes dance wantonly between the sky and the earth.
The coldness of heaven and earth, like everything that wants to freeze time, Zhuge Wan'er, who was warm and stayed under the protection of Zhao Haochen, opened her mouth, but found that there was no way to control her tongue, and the few words that were squeezed out of her throat with great effort turned into a meaningless hoarse shout when she reached her mouth, and the sound of the surrounding blizzard quickly swallowed his voice.
The icy cold winter is tearing life out of their bodies and tearing it to pieces.
Trembling their fingers and moving slightly, the three big white dogs snorted and gasped and slowed down.
Zhuge Wan'er turned around in fear and stiffness, he looked at Zhao Haochen, who was holding himself and was about to fall, his consciousness was a little chaotic at the moment, his handsome face was a thin layer of white frost, and his straight eyebrows were full of ice flowers, and it looked like he was almost on the verge of dying.
"Haochen!Haochen!" Zhuge Wan'er had a layer of cold tears on his face, leathered the shabby fur coat on his body, and suddenly hit a spirit, feeling the howling cold wind, the chaotic swirling wind and snow, and the rumbling thunder continued to explode in the depths of the thick clouds in the sky, gritting his teeth, trembling, and constantly rubbing his hands.
"Wan'er......" Zhao Haochen opened his weak eyes faintly, lost the brilliance of a teenager, opened his mouth, and said weakly.
"You're cold...... Clothes to ...... You ......" lifted a cold, white palm to take the warm clothes.
"I'm not cold! I'm not cold!" Zhuge Wan'er had tears in her eyes, and before she could shed them, she turned into ice edges in the wind.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Haochen shook twice, and finally sat up, leaning on the cold railing, smiling at Zhuge Wan'er, reaching out to touch the tears in his eyes, "Girls cry, how ugly!"
Zhuge Wan'er burst into tears and smiled, staring at him.
"Tell me about this strange disease, I'm curious about this!" Zhao Haochen sat on a sleigh and rushed to the mountains thousands of miles away.
"To be exact, it's not a disease, it can be regarded as a kind of witchcraft. If a Gu planter plants a Gu worm in a person's body, it will break through the body and fly out in a day or two, and the person will be sucked dry of blood alive and die!"
Zhao Haochen sat quietly on the side and listened, for fear of missing a word.
"After sucking up the blood, the Gu worms that break out of the body will eat each other, grow their own strength, until they can give birth to offspring, and then look for the next host! The colorful poisonous mist around the corpse is a kind of protective diaphragm to protect the larvae, once touched, they will definitely die!"
"Who raised this crazy Gu worm?" Zhao Haochen's eyes were about to burst with anger, staring at the blizzard between heaven and earth with his burning pupils.
"Thirty years ago, a group of people from the Western Regions founded the Heavenly Poison Sect, and it is this poisoned sect!"
"Heavenly Poison Sect!" Youyou's eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
"The three major sects are wanted, the Qilin Rui Beast flashed, and the Heavenly Poison Sect came out, I haven't been very calm in this town recently!" Zhao Haochen seemed to feel that something was wrong, as if a hand was holding his throat, allowing him to act according to his plan step by step.
Could it be......