Chapter 245 Orchid Fragrance from the Desolate Temple (2 in 1)
Chapter 245 Orchid Fragrance in the Deserted Temple (2 in 1)
Author: Bachelor in White
Chapter 245 Orchid Fragrance in the Deserted Temple (2 in 1)
Zheng Xiuyin "abandoned medicine to pursue martial arts" and was equipped with the trait of "Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes", so he specially borrowed a knife from Situ Yong.
Situ Yong didn't seem to have the old idea that the martial arts knights of two hundred years ago regarded weapons as wives. If you use our weapons, you are using our wives. After asking a few questions, he generously borrowed a lady... No, the knife was given to the young man.
use.
Zheng Xiu chose one of the six that was as small and exquisite as a dagger. Now Zheng Xiu's [Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes] has already reached the level of "proficiency". Although it is not as good as the treasure king's level back then, it is still a small one.
It would be easy to kill ten or eight people with a dagger.
The power of ten inks.
[Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes], a proficient person, well, as long as you have a knife, it doesn’t matter what kind of knife you are.
"By the way, old miracle doctor, please come to Xi'er and take their pulse after getting the list of the widows of the deceased. Although Xi'er has investigated before and said that the fetuses they are carrying are no different from ordinary people, I still feel a little uneasy.
."
Zheng Xiu borrowed the knife, remembered something, and turned around to give him instructions.
"Widow?" Situ Yong's old face darkened: "Young master, I'm afraid it's a little... inconvenient?"
Situ Yong stretched out his index finger and thumb and pinched it in front of Zheng Xiu, indicating how "a little bit".
"Inconvenient?" Zheng Xiu frowned. After a moment, he understood Situ Yong's worries and secretly thought, "Do you still have such concerns?" Then he looked at the old driver and smiled and said, "Doctors are kind-hearted."
Situ Yong coughed twice: "Okay, doctors are kind-hearted, I will go and give them a handful, a handful."
The old miracle doctor happily agreed.
Wutong Temple is not far outside Lu Town, on a small hill.
Zheng Xiu picked up his backpack with fried fish cakes, and the orange cat lay on Zheng Xiu's head. Zheng Xiu was followed by Yin Qingqing, who was following suit. The two of them and one cat went to explore the Wutong Temple.
At first, Yin Qingqing was a little reluctant to face the strange statue named "Wutong Shen" who was the initiator of such misery. But since it was the order of the Red King, alas... Yin Qingqing silently followed the Red King.
.
This time the pony Red King did not sit in Yin Qingqing's arms, but each rode a horse out of the city.
On the way, the pony Red King would chatter to the orange cat in his arms from time to time.
"You greedy man, Fengbei said before going out that you can only eat two fried fish cakes a day. Do the math for yourself, how many meals do you eat in a day?"
When the orange cat heard this, he actually started counting with his fingers.
"Stop counting, you can't tell the difference! And your claws are not enough at all!" Red King angrily scolded Greedy Cat: "First of all, let's talk about it, Feng Bei specially made these fried fish cakes for you, and I can't make them either. You just eat them.
You’ll go hungry if you don’t have it!”
The orange cat got angry, jumped on top of the horse, glared at the pony Red King with his hands on his hips, and cursed furiously.
【Can’t do it? If you can’t do it, you won’t learn it?】
"I can't learn it! That's a skill that Feng Bei has practiced for ten years. If it were me, I could just draw a cake for you... Huh? I almost forgot that the cake I drew can really satisfy my hunger. Do you want it? Do you want it?
?Hey? You still don’t want to eat the fish cakes painted on the picture? You just have noble blood, right? Even if you are really born as a strange cat, you are still a cat! I don’t care where you come from, you can eat mine and live in mine.
You've fallen in love with my orange cat. I've always provided you with good food, good clothes, and no worries. Now you've eaten two less meals and slapped me on the nose, right? Stare? It's useless to glare at me. You just left before you left.
Your stomach growled, you sneaked around the corner, spread your legs and scurried around, and then you buried the toilet paper you used to wipe your butt in the ground, you thought I didn't see it?"
Taking advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders here and Yin Qingqing knew her true identity, Zheng Xiu took advantage of the orange cat sneaking around in the morning and used it to train this unruly little female cat.
The orange cat looked away guiltily, waved his hands repeatedly, and meowed twice.
The Red King raised his eyebrows: "It's not you? Oh? That's a coincidence." The pony Red King sneered: "There are two orange hairs on that lump of cake, and the hair is curled into a spiral shape.
, from this we can conclude that the location of the hair loss must be unique and very critical, pointing directly at the key point. In addition, the cat hair is stained with your unique smell..."
The orange cat looked puzzled, spread his legs and lifted up his robe in front of Zheng Xiu, looked at his crotch, and wagged his tail.
"Hahaha! Has the secret been revealed? The cat hair is bluffing you, there is no hair on it at all! Hum, your reaction is evidence, there is only one truth!" The pony Red King danced proudly, while the horse underneath him was frightened.
Yin Qingqing was startled when he ran out. He was afraid that the Red King would fall off his horse, so he chased after him, only to find that the Red King was quite good at riding horses and was sitting firmly on the saddle.
King Chi pushed his fingers to the bridge of his nose, lowered his head and sneered, showing a proud look.
The orange cat showed a deflated expression, purred twice, weakly put its paws into the robe, and reluctantly stuffed a half-eaten piece of fried fish cake back into Zheng Xiu's backpack.
Watching the strange interaction between the orange cat and the boy.
Yin Qingqing asked herself from time to time, is this innocent child with still innocent innocence really the Red King who is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people in the Great Qian?
Which Zheng family is the richest man in the world?
"Qingqing!"
While he was confused and doubting, Yin Qingqing's reverie was interrupted by a call from the young man, and then a package was thrown at him.
"Hide this foodie's rations!"
Yin Qingqing was stunned: "This..."
But the next second, Yin Qingqing still obediently rubbed off a small piece of human skin from her arm, suddenly opened it in the palm of her hand, and swallowed the package like a black hole.
The orange cat was held in the arms of the Red King, and it stretched out its paws helplessly towards the disappearing package, with a vivid "desperate" expression on its face.
Yin Qingqing saw the young man's expression of relief.
She suspected that Red King had deliberately found a reason not to carry the heavy bag of cat food.
But she has no evidence.
After experiencing a little farce, about half an hour later, the two went up the mountain along the flat winding mountain road, and after a while they arrived near the Wutong Temple.
A government ban was posted on the nearby forest, and the road up the mountain was blocked with stones.
Zheng Xiu pursed his lips towards Yin Qingqing.
Yin Qingqing used magic again to collect the hill-like pile of stones.
But after collecting the pile of stones, Yin Qingqing did not hide as usual, but ran to the side, flipped her wrist, and a gray curtain rotated out, and stones rustled from the human skin like a curtain.
fall.
This time Zheng Xiu saw the clues and asked with a smile: "So, the original weight of the people and things you abducted will still remain on your body?"
Yin Qingqing's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Red King has good eyesight. It's just that what the Red King said is a little biased, and it's not the 'original truth'. After the slaves used thaumaturgy to 'abduct' living people or objects, their weight
About 70% will disappear. This is closely related to the depth of the slave in the doorway."
"If it's food, it can last for a year without rotting. If it's human... it's just that I didn't mean to hide it, and I don't know."
Zheng Xiu nodded, this was normal. The "Time Demon" abducted people, but it was impossible for her to abduct herself. She could put things into human skin, but she didn't know what was going on in the human skin.
Just like Feng Bei's hand destroys whoever touches it, but she herself can't figure out why. She calls her ability "ominous". The innate thaumaturgy of strangers is like breathing after awakening after experiencing "transformation".
Instinct, natural understanding, but not understanding the principles behind it.
After clearing the pile of stones at the entrance, the two continued to ride up the mountain. The orange cat in Zheng Xiu's arms stopped fussing, listlessly, and simply curled up into Zheng Xiu's clothes, close to Zheng Xiu's skin, with only half of the cat's head exposed. Obviously, the explosion
The disappearance of the fish cakes is a fatal blow to it.
After walking for dozens of steps, he saw a ruined temple in the distance with its walls and tiles exposed at the end of the forest path. Zheng Xiu suddenly reached out to stop Yin Qingqing, turned around and put his finger to his mouth: "Shhh!"
【Someone has been here.】
Zheng Xiu made a spoken word with his lips, and Yin Qingqing nodded knowingly. After signaling the two of them to dismount, Zheng Xiu gestured and asked Yin Qingqing to put away the two horses.
call out!
Zheng Xiu was amazed by the miraculous thaumaturgy again. Yin Qingqing rubbed off two pieces of human skin respectively. The human skin became larger and covered the horse. The human skin turned into two small pink balls and disappeared back to Yin Qingqing's body.
not see.
But after "turning" the two horses away, Yin Qingqing broke out in thin sweat on his forehead, showing an expression of exertion.
"Go through an investigation."
Zheng Xiu observed a series of fresh footprints on the ground. The footprints were embroidered on the soles. They were just over five inches long and narrow. They were the footprints of a woman.
The investigation was successful.
A series of information appeared in front of Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu looked at the shoe prints and used a plug-in to observe the time the woman passed by, as well as her approximate height and figure.
She looks like a young girl.
But how could a young girl come to the barren mountains alone? Still wearing embroidered shoes?
Zheng Xiu was puzzled. At this time, the effect of [Reconnaissance] was still continuing. There was a pink air mass in Zheng Xiu's field of vision. The air mass floated intermittently towards the Wutong Temple.
"Is it a...smell?"
Zheng Xiu hadn't used [Detection] for a long time. He didn't expect that the sense of smell, "Smell", would actually show "visual" special effects under the influence of [Detection]. He threw another shot at the "smell" air ball [
Investigation].
"The scent of orchids."
Zheng Xiu took a sniff and found that the smell was too weak for him to distinguish. However, [Investigation] did not require Zheng Xiu to distinguish it, and he gave Zheng Xiu's answer without any thought, which was easy and easy to use.
Yin Qingqing was carrying a horse on his back, so he moved slowly. Zheng Xiu motioned to Yin Qingqing to go up and have a look first, but before Yin Qingqing could stop him, Zheng Xiu disappeared into the jungle.
"Where are the people?"
Yin Qingqing was stunned, and the boy disappeared in the blink of an eye. She was once again surprised by Zheng Xiu's ability to hide. Could it be that the Zheng Brotherhood's ability to hide was actually trained by the Red King himself?
What Yin Qingqing didn't know was that Zheng Xiu had long expected to use [Anonymous] when investigating the case, and it came in handy here and now. After disappearing, his sense of existence was extremely low, and in his field of vision
"Places" suitable for hiding appeared one after another.
Sneaking close to the Wutong Temple, the temple is deserted and the doorposts are decayed. The plaque of "Wutong Temple" has been in disrepair for a long time, and only the word "Wutong" is left. And there is an ancient stone tablet standing in the Wutong Temple with an awkward word on it.
The sentences record the efficacy of Wutong Shen, and the words between the lines converge into four words: "If you ask for a child, you will get it."
The footprints disappeared when they arrived in front of the temple. The smell of orchids circled around the temple several times, casting a pink halo over Zheng Xiu's vision. Zheng Xiu did not dare to go in casually, following the "orchid smell"
"Trace, search in Wutong Temple.
After a while, Zheng Xiu shouted to Yin Qingqing in a childish tone: "Ah, what? Sister Qingqing, come here quickly! This is the legendary Wutong God who 'will get a child if you ask for a child, and will answer any request'!"
Yin Qingqing was walking towards the Wutong Temple step by step. Every step he took left a deep footprint in the soft soil. Hearing the strange cry of the young man from a distance, Yin Qingqing felt a chill all over her body, but after a moment she
His mind turned around and he understood. He immediately showed a happy smile on his face and responded sweetly to the young man calling: "You walk slower, wait for me! It's true, it's my sister who is begging for a child, not you, you go."
What are you doing in such a hurry!"
When Yin Qingqing arrived, Zheng Xiu found that there was no one else around, but he did not dare to be careless and passed an [Inspiration] from a distance.
Inspiration small successes.
Small successes can also be used. In the clear black and white field of view, Wutong Shen Po Temple did not show any signs of "evil". Zheng Xiu looked at it and wondered in his heart. He didn't see anything on the surface, so why did Mo lie fall into the trap?
Where is it?
"etc."
There seems to be movement.
Zheng Xiu strained his eyesight and looked deep into the Wutong Temple. Sure enough, in the Wutong Temple, there was an extremely thin black shadow. According to Zheng Xiu's experience, this was a reaction of residual "evil spirits".
The closer the thing is to things like "Eternal Dark", "Ghost", and "Foreign Man", the greater the reaction will be, and vice versa. After Zheng Xiu sorted out the files of the Ministry of Secrets, he felt more and more that his [inspiration] came from the induction.
There is something called "foul gas" that is often dark.
Simply put, the stronger the odor, the clearer you can see.
"It's so bland."
Zheng Xiu frowned.
Yin Qingqing smiled and held her "brother's" hand shyly: "Good brother, are we... going in to beg for a child now? My sister is a little scared. Hmm~"
She hummed sweetly, holding Zheng Xiu's hand and twisting it back and forth.
"Well, that person is probably gone." Zheng Xiu looked at Yin Qingqing's awkward posture that was completely different from usual and didn't react for a moment. He smacked his lips and then twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "You don't have to pretend, I just wanted to cheat.
Trick her and see if anyone is hiding nearby."
Yin Qingqing's face showed astonishment. The next second, she quietly let go of Zheng Xiu's hand and stood aside. Her face suddenly changed back to her usual calm indifference: "Yes, Your Majesty."
He said nothing after that.
Yin Qingqing seemed to want to be quiet.
"Aren't you curious why I am so sure that she would be deceived by me if she were here?"
No one praised him, and the young man felt itchy in his heart. After the atmosphere was silent for a while, Zheng Xiu couldn't help but poke his head towards Yin Qingqing and asked proactively.
"I'm curious, please give me some advice."
"Forget it, your usual talks are really boring." Zheng Xiu waved his hands and stopped thinking about interacting with his subordinates. He pondered for a moment and saw the young man smiling slightly. Under Yin Qingqing's shocked eyes, the young man swaggered and walked in fearlessly.
The rumored Wutong Temple where "anyone who worships her, regardless of age or gender, will get pregnant".