Chapter Twenty-Five: The Man in the Wall
"Is there a cave behind the stone wall?" After a while, Nian Jiang said suddenly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Shan Heyu nodded and looked away, he glanced at the stone wall seriously, his fingers flicked the silver needle and disappeared in his hand, and it seemed that nothing had happened under the cover of the long sleeves.
It looks like a valley, flanked by layers of trees, behind which you can see small pits, and in front of which is a large boulder, but it is too big, and it sits between the trees on both sides like a large stone wall.
Shan Heyu glanced up at him, turned around and walked towards the stone wall, "This is unknown, you should be more careful." β
"Hmm. Nian Jiang nodded, looked at Shan Heyu's back and shook his head helplessly.
I believe that after entering, he will be able to know more things, and he will be able to connect what he knows so far.
I don't know why he still has a dreamy feeling, as if this world is unreal. Thinking of this, a strange feeling suddenly filled my chest, a feeling like a cool and sweet spring surging from my heart to the limbs, and I felt the suffocating oppression, and suddenly all I had in my mind was the 'autumn water' that I saw when I 'looked through the autumn water'. Nian Jiang thought casually and followed.
Shan Heyu turned his back to him and walked straight towards the stone wall, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the stone wall and was about to collide, his footsteps were still stopping.
Nian Jiang saw that he was separated from him by a distance, and his eyelids jumped when he saw this scene, frowning and staring at Shan Heyu's every move.
The pace slowed down slightly, Nian Jiang raised his vigilance, and for a while, his ears were full of rustling sounds.
Seeing that Shan Heyu was about to hit the stone wall, Nian Jiang's pupils dilated and retracted back to their original size, staring tighter.
As soon as Shan Heyu's steps turned, his body shook, as if he was squeezed into a crack in a stone, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.
Nian Jiang's eyebrows trembled, and he immediately walked over.
The stone walls were flat and neat, and there was nothing but cracks in the grass on them. But just now the jade disappeared into this flat place.
Nian Jiang's eyebrows twisted so that he felt uncomfortable, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stand still, putting his hand on the stone.
The stone was hard, and when you put your hands on it, you felt something seep in. Nian Jiang knew that it was cold, frowned and touched the stone, a thought suddenly came to him, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and knocked.
The stone didn't move at all, but he withdrew his hand and took two steps back, and when he looked at the stone again, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The sigh was short, but he exhaled a breath that seemed to be full of helplessness.
He stepped forward again, pressed straight against the stone, and with a wrong step, his gaze swept down, and sure enough, he saw a hole underneath. Nian Jiang smiled slightly and stepped in.
There was a maze array under the stone, and if it wasn't pasted to find the right angle, it really wouldn't be visible. A big rock in the middle of nowhere, not many people will pay attention.
The cave was pitch black, and there was no light at all, but Nian Jiang could only go down.
Nian Jiang rubbed his fingers lightly and raised his hand to the side. Even though he was much better at seeing at night than ordinary people, he had to see with light, and there was no light here, and he was like a blind man, unable to see anything.
There was supposed to be a walkway in the hole, and he stretched out his hands, and soon touched the border, and his head was slightly hindered as he stepped on the foot. Nian Jiang could only move forward by touching the boundary, he exhaled a long breath, and subconsciously rubbed his fingers, the boundary of the aisle should be mud, although it is hard but it can still be pressed in, it is a little wet, otherwise it will not be able to press in.
He was particularly sorry that he couldn't smell anything at this time, but if he could smell it, he would be able to understand something about it, so why bother being blocked everywhere like at this time.
Thinking of the silver needle puncture in exchange for a moment of smell, how could it not be without a price, so I had to give up.
Darkness always gives people a sense of mystery and unknown, and in the darkness, all perceptions will be amplified. There was still a feeling of stroking the stone wall in his hand, but what appeared in front of Nian Jiang was a stone door.
That stone gate can weigh more than 100 catties, and every time it is pushed, it is a torment.
The secret room of each of the poison doctors' lair, and the stone door at the door are all made of such stones. This kind of stone is not uncommon, it is extremely hard, it can not only resist foreign enemies, but also ensure that it is not disturbed by the outside world when refining medicine, and it is the dream stone of doctors all over the world.
Then why do you have to put such a stone at the door? It seems that it is still a rough stone, but what is the point of opening a small hole underneath? Nian Jiang's thinking diverged.
The dark aisle was a little long, and no other footsteps could be heard, Nian Jiang couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake? But how Shan Heyu got in, he could see it clearly, since this was the case, there was no mistake when he came in.
Walking for a while, feeling something on his face, Nian Jiang touched his face, stopped, felt it carefully, and smiled after a long time. There was a wind blowing ahead, and it seemed to be coming.
He took a step forward, and for some reason, after taking a step, his heart trembled violently, and then a familiar sense of panic spread.
Nian Jiang's body froze in place all of a sudden, and he raised his hand to touch his chest, which was beating violently, as if something bad was about to happen. Every heart palpitation is followed by a disaster. Every disaster, he remembers it clearly.
The first time was caught in a cave by the poison doctor, the second time was lying on a stone bed and an inexplicable thing was stuffed into his arm, and then, it was a heart-wrenching pain.
He took a sip of the spring, slid down two needle-like objects in his hands, and resolutely pierced the two acupuncture points on his head.
A cold wind poured into his nose, which made him tremble and his mind clearer. He rubbed his nose, had a few more needles in his hand, and was about to move forward, but hesitated.
"What am I afraid of? He's all dead...... Nian Jiang gritted his teeth and tightened the silver needle, the tip of which pierced his skin, but it was only a small head. He continued to move on, only this time with a heavy foot.
After walking for a while, there was a little more hazy light in the darkness in front of me, and at the same time there was a strange stench.
The smell in the air is very pungent, and I am afraid that it will make people cry. Nian Jiang finally smelled it, and then suddenly took this big move, and there was a hot pain in his nasal cavity for a moment. The stench is pungent, and there is some itching in the throat, Nian Jiang can bear it, and the palpitations in his heart have gone a lot after some walking, but now he has slid well to Ran.
The smell was very familiar to him, and he had been soaked in it day and night.
This is not the poison doctor's lair? But why is his lair in such a place? Over the years, he has been avoiding pursuit and killing, and the dens of the poison doctor's large and small have also been taken away by Nian Jiang, and those places are mostly between the mountains and wilderness, and most of them avoid crowded places, how can they be here? There seemed to be dark clouds surging in Nian Jiang's eyes, and layers of black surging from the bottom up sank down, and the color of contemplation flashed and was hidden by him.
Holding his breath and speeding up, Nian Jiang didn't dare to pull out the needle, so he could only pass faster.
Walking towards the light, the darkness in front of him finally receded like a curtain call, and some gray soil and some shriveled insects entered Nian Jiang's eyes.
A small door could be vaguely seen in the brightest place in front, and these lights were emitted from that small door, and Nian Jiang frowned and rushed towards that end.
The black figure of Shan Hayu was separated from the gray wall, and he stood upright, his hands behind his back, and the silver light reflected the candlelight between his sleeves, flickering and flickering.
At this moment, Nian Jiang was finally convinced. It's my identity that allows this person to bring him here.
With such an explanation, then it makes sense why this young master of the Demon Sect looked at him differently. Even if the memory of the previous life has been blurred, Nian Jiang knows that a boss will never have this attitude and approach towards his new employees.
If it really happens, it can only mean that the boss has intentions for this employee, or that this employee happens to be useful.
After the death of the poison doctor, the only person who had anything to do with him was Nian Jiang.
There was a slight sound behind him, the corners of Shan Heyu's mouth moved, he looked back at Nian Jiang, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, "Your face is really ugly." β
This man is unparalleled in appearance, and even in this humble secret room, he looks extraordinary.
Nian Jiang's eyes flickered, touched his face, and said with a wry smile: "This should be the land of the old man." β
"Looks like you're not feeling good. Shan Hayu said, turning his head back.
Only then did Nian Jiang realize that something of a different color was sticking out from his side, and the man was standing there, blocking something.
"Then I'm here for this?" asked Nian Jiang.
"Otherwise?" Shan Heyu's voice sounded in this empty place, and Nian Jiang could imagine that this person raised his eyebrows and looked ill-intentioned when he heard the voice, so he walked towards him and looked at this place with a piggyback.
This place is an underground secret room, like a poison medicine refining pharmacy, a little narrow, and the walls look a little soft, as if there are silver silk threads wrapped around them. It's empty, and there's only Nian Jiang and Shan Heyu blocking it.
"What is this?" Nian Jiang walked up and watched curiously as the thing revealed its true appearance in the field of vision.
The black thing turned out to be a corner of the coat, but it was just a stiff er, and then up was a man's sleeve, and then he looked at the pale ears and pale hair.
Nian Jiang seemed to choke on eating eggs, a touch of unbearability and helplessness flashed in his eyes, and his footsteps paused.
"What?" Hearing that Nian Jiang seemed to take a breath, and the footsteps stopped, Shan Heyu turned his head to look at him, and when he saw Nian Jiang's face, his eyebrows were raised high.
β......β
Nian Jiang's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his whole face was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, which was similar to the corpse in front of him.
If he had seen the undetoxified version of Nian Jiang more than a month ago, he would have found that his appearance at this time was exactly the same as when he was not detoxified.
The corpse in front of him sat upright, as if it was meditating and practicing, neatly dressed, and his complexion was gentle, but his skin took on a lifeless pale color, like soaking in a white dye barrel, and even his hair was silvery-white. But his skin was smooth and wrinkled.
His skin has an inexplicable luster, and it looks like a sense of moisture, but it is too moist and has a batter feeling, and it seems that when you poke it, you will feel like you are poking batter. However, neither of the two in front of him had any intention of touching them.
The pungent smell came from it.
Nian Jiang slowly couldn't smell the smell anymore, but he was a little uncomfortable in his nasal cavity. Looking at the breezy and indifferent face and still the outstanding Shan Heyu, Nian Jiang is convinced of the people.
After Nian Jiang came back to his senses, his heart was full of mixed tastes.
's own ending, it seems to be like this.
It occurred to him suddenly.