Chapter 22: The Moment of Dying

I don't know how many days and nights have passed, I don't know how many bumpy distances have passed, Qiu Xin only feels that he is being carried in a bag, and he doesn't know what those people have drunk for him, so that he is unconscious, not even his injured right arm.

And when he inspected the situation in his body, he was shocked to find that there was a living creature lying on his stomach in the dantian, but it was a crystal clear, milky white toad, with a terrible light in his eyes, and he was opening his mouth to suck the little remaining true qi in the dantian, and the color of his body was alternating red and blue, which was very terrifying.

Just as he was about to try again, someone poured the unknown soup into his mouth, and he fainted.

During this period, he was awake a few times, and every time he wanted to try his luck, he was unconscious, and gradually, the toad in his belly finally sucked out the last wisp of true qi, and his eyes showed a satisfied look of a full meal, perhaps he wanted to leave this strange place, and there was no way to escape, so he began to eat away at his dantian one by one.

With the growth of time, that thing has destroyed the entire dantian, and then the blood of the whole body poured in, and the thing began to suck his blood again, not a drop was wasted, all swallowed into the abdomen, this situation in the body, Qiu Xin finally came from the whole body of the indescribable pain, let him wake up from the coma, let out a low ** sound.

"Dharma Protector, look what's wrong with him, it seems like he's dying. The man in black carrying Qiu Xin heard the ** sound and asked the man in black in front of him.

"What, useless things, don't get out of the way yet. Hearing this, the black-clothed protector was furious, raised his hand and pushed away the black-clothed man carrying Qiu Xin, and then the bag containing Qiu Xin was slammed to the ground, dusty, and Qiu Xin began to cough up blood.

The black-clothed protector opened the bag, saw this situation, stretched out his hand and put it in the place of Qiu Xin's dantian, and the palm of his hand revealed true qi into Qiu Xin's body, and then his face changed greatly, and he did not stop exercising, while saying to his subordinates behind him, "Bring a knife." ”

After taking the knife, the black-clothed Dharma Protector crossed the knife forward, the tip of the knife pointed downward, and cut a two-inch-long knife edge along Qiu Xin's abdomen, and then reached inside, constantly stirring, and after a while, he took out a blood-stained fire toad from it, saw that it was still alive, took the box and put it in it.

Then he muttered, "This kid is quite tenacious, his dantian is completely destroyed, his true qi is lost, and he is still alive and well." As he spoke, he took out a silver needle from his cuff, the same kind that attacked Qiu Xin that day, and then pulled out a piece of rope from the sack and sewed it together in this simple way.

At this time, Qiu Xin only felt that he was very cold, as if the wind was directly penetrating his body from in front of him, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and he was panting in his mouth, and the unbearable pain at the beginning gradually subsided, and he felt that his consciousness was about to leave his body, disappearing little by little.

In an instant, he felt that he was back in Qingsang Mountain, playing in the snow, eating the unpalatable cold carp every day, and seeing the master sitting on the side and watching him practice the sword, laughing while watching, the wrinkles on his face stretched a lot, and he returned to the cold cave and was tortured by fire and poison to die and live, and he cried bitterly, and secretly drank the master's wine with Xiaobai, hiding under the tail pine and watching the sun rise and set in the west, blowing the mountain wind, growing up day by day.

In an instant, I went to the fortune-telling booth of the Taoist priest in Los Angeles, and listened to him talk about life and death, and divination of auspiciousness, maybe he was right, he was afraid that he had encountered a catastrophe and would not survive.

Then he returned to Mount Meru, listened to the kind old monk tell the story of the Bodhi tree little by little, looked at himself with a compassionate gaze, and stopped himself from going down the mountain, maybe he was right, it was good to stay on Mount Meru and be a monk.

There is also the poor-mouthed Jing Gongzi, I don't know if he has captured the heart of a beauty, speaking of which, there is also a girl from the Ling family, I don't know why I always feel wrong when I look at myself, and Xiaobai, can I take care of myself when I am not there, it is also the same as myself, born without a father and a mother.

There is also Mount Tai who has not been there, I don't know that sixteen years have passed, the parents' spiritual position can be wiped by someone, and the parents' tomb can be worshipped.

The scene changed one after another, Qiu Xin's breathing gradually weakened, completely unconscious, and escaped into this endless darkness.

"Dharma Protector, he's dead. The black-clothed subordinate on the side tried Qiu Xin's snort and said to the black-clothed protector.

"I was careless in this matter, forgetting that this fire toad likes flesh and blood the most, but no matter what, I still carried the corpse and went back to ask the Lord to decide. With that, the group continued on their way.

Jingmo had no sleep on Mount Meru that day, and then ran to ask the abbot early the next morning, the abbot only said that he had sent his disciples to investigate the matter, so that they could wait for news here, so he stayed on the mountain for a few days, and then Jingmo couldn't wait, and after telling the abbot the address, he said that there was news and went here to inform him, and then took Xiaobai down the mountain.

When he returned to the Hakka Inn, Ling Zhiyu was standing at the door when he went upstairs.

Jing Mo's face was slightly happy when he saw this, and he was about to ask, but it was Ling Zhiyu who spoke first, "Master Jing, why didn't you see the son who came with you the day before yesterday?"

"I wonder what the girl is looking for him?" Jingmo asked in a slightly shocked tone.

"The little woman is just apologizing for what happened the day before yesterday, I wonder if you can tell me where that person is now?"

"Qiu Gongzi disappeared from the inn the day before yesterday, and he was also looking for it. Jingmo also wondered in his heart, Ling Zhiyu would never come to Qiu Xin specifically to apologize, but he didn't know what it was, but he didn't break it.

I saw Ling Zhiyu ask again, "I wonder if I can tell the little girl the name of that person?"

"His name is Qiu Xin. ”

"Thank you Jing Gongzi for telling me that since Young Master Qiu is not here, the little girl will come back another day. After hearing Qiu Xin's name, the woman replied.

"Girl, wait, I heard that the girl's family is a big family in this city, I don't know if I can send some people to look for Young Master Qiu with me. Seeing that Ling Zhiyu was about to leave, Jingmo hurriedly said.

Ling Zhiyu's tone changed when she heard this, and she asked, "Young Master Jing, what happened to Young Master Qiu?"

Jing Mo showed a hint of hesitation on his face, and said with a sigh, "Don't hide it from the girl, my friend was actually captured by a group of unidentified people, I'm afraid that there will be more luck at this time, and I ask the girl to be merciful and help next time?"

Ling Zhiyu heard this, and then said, "In that case, please ask Gongzi to come to my house with me first, and then discuss the search together, I don't know?"

"That's very good, Xiao Sheng thanked the girl in advance. Jingmo was overjoyed when he heard this, bowed down, and replied, if you want to find Qiu Xin in this vast sea of people, he will definitely not be able to do it alone, and it is of course better to use the power of a clan.

The two of them went downstairs with their luggage and were about to walk out of the inn, when the shopkeeper spoke.

"Zhiyu, don't you want to stay a few more days?"

"No, Uncle Seven, Zhiyu still has some things to do here, and I will come back from Mount Tai to visit you. Ling Zhiyu said respectfully.

It turns out that this Hakka inn is the property of the Ling family, and it is Ling Zhiyu's seventh uncle who runs here.

Then I heard the man say, "You are with this scholar, but you are going to go with him?"

"Exactly, I don't know where Uncle Seven found out?" Ling Zhiyu's tone was slightly surprised.

"I was in the inn that day when a group of men in black broke down the door and took the boy away. Ling Zhiyu's seventh uncle said casually.

"Since Uncle Seven is here, why don't you come to the rescue?"

I saw that the man poured a large sip of wine and said, "What does it matter to me whether others live or die, and I also advise you not to get involved in this matter." Hearing this, Jing Mo said angrily, "What does it mean that it has nothing to do with you, how can human life be like grass in your mouth." Just as he wanted to continue, Ling Zhiyu stepped in to stop him and pulled him out of the inn.

Ling Zhiyu told Jingmo that her seventh uncle had a perverse personality since he was a child, and almost never talked to people, so he opened an inn in this remote place and made a living from it.

When the two of them returned to the Ling family, they immediately sent their family members to search around the city, but they didn't find it for many days, and they expanded the scope to search outside the city, but they still found nothing, presumably the group of people had already left this place with Qiu Xin, and when they thought of this, they were afraid that it would be in vain to look for it, Jing Mo had no choice but to put this matter aside, praying in his heart that Qiu Xinfu had a great life, but nothing happened.

Jingmo heard that the girl of the Ling family said that she was going to Mount Tai in the inn that day, and she only wanted to find Qiu Xin at that time, and it was true that she asked at this time, it turned out that the Ling family was a vassal of Tantra, but the old man of the Ling family was unlucky, and he had two children in a row, and he did not accept female disciples, so he had no choice but to send him to Mount Tai to learn art.

Jingmo was also happy to do so, and rushed to Mount Tai in a few days, hoping that Qiu Xin would already be waiting for him in Mount Tai.

Accompanied by beautiful women all the way, let Jingmo sweep away the haze of the past few days, gradually, the two daughters also let go of the mustard in their hearts and talked to each other, but it was not very boring, but Xiaobai has been getting more and more fierce recently, and he has not stopped for a moment, and he has scratched Jingmo's face a few times, Jingmo is also very helpless about this, and he can't do anything to comfort him, so he can only let it go.

Later, Xiaobai finally couldn't make trouble, lying in the carriage all day long, listless, and his body also lost a circle, very pitiful, but let the two daughters tease in a thousand ways, and finally did not get better.

With the arrival of spring, everything recovered, and the three of them finally rushed to Mount Tai in Zhongzhou, stayed at the foot of the mountain, and waited for the arrival of the Hidden Sect's apprenticeship ceremony.