typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 102 Life and Death

"Brother Jian, get on the horse!" Chunlan smiled and stretched out her hand. I used the strength to get on the horse. Immediately, there were soldiers from Du Village over there who gave up their dark horses to Caihua.

I glanced around at the team, and Chunlan said knowingly: "Brother Jian, don't worry, Mr. Feng has gone back."

"Thank you, Chunlan, you are really my good baby. You have saved me again and again. If you have a wife like this in life, what more can you ask for from a husband?" I held Chunlan's waist and smiled softly in her ear.

Chunlan shrank her neck, gave me an angry look and said, "You know how to say nice things, so sit still."

After saying this, he gave a clear shout, whipped his horse, and followed the others towards Du Village.

When we returned to Duzhai, Du Wen immediately prepared the medicine and asked the three of me to take it. The most seriously injured was Caihua. Several of his ribs were broken by the blow from his grandma, and his meridians were also severely damaged.

But this kid is simply a born god of war. After taking medicine and recuperating for a night, he is alive and kicking again.

Mr. Feng and I were both extremely surprised by this about Caihua. Maybe this is the super power of King Tiger. According to Mr. Feng, if I were not sealed, I would not be any weaker than Caihua. But now,

The two of them are obviously not on the same level.

Mr. Feng is very worried about this.

I am actually very tired of these fighting and killing things, or I am a person with no ambitions. What I want to cherish is everything in front of me, especially Xiao Ai's death, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

This cute little ghost girl, because she is in love with me, her heart belongs to me. Admittedly, I am very disgusted with her persistence. In my opinion, hooking up with a woman is one thing, but I just touched it and looked at it.

One glance and you will be devoted to me for the rest of your life. This is too false.

What I didn't expect was that this was true and she died because of it. I have to say that this is a big regret in my life. Maybe she will never be able to be with me, but at least she will live in my heart forever.

.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing?" Caihua walked in carelessly with a pipe in his mouth. If his face hadn't been so pale, I wouldn't have believed he was so seriously injured.

"Still thinking about that little ghost girl? Forget it, isn't she just a girl? Why bother with it?" Caihua comforted me as she handed me the pipe.

I took the pipe and took two puffs. Caihua asked with a smile, "How is it? It's not bad. I snatched it from the old butler shamelessly. ***, that bird was so stingy, I almost smoked him."

The hot smell of tobacco leaves spread in my throat. I raised my head and blew out a puff of blue smoke and murmured: "Caihua, to be honest, I really envy you. You have pursuits, you dare to take action, and you will always do what you do."

It’s all what I want to do.”

Caihua put her face in front of mine, touched her beard and looked at me strangely: "Brother Qin, what's wrong with you? It's not like your brain was damaged. Why do you always feel that something is wrong with you?"

I wanted to express the biggest doubt in my heart, but when I saw Caihua's sincere face, I endured it again. I was afraid that once I said it, my brother who depended on me for life and death would leave me.

Everything that happened in the forest made me even more confused. If Caihua had always wanted to harm me, maybe I wouldn't be alive now. There was no need for him to die for me and leave the hell gate. I decided not to ask any questions.

, Mr. Feng once said that if the dragon and the tiger unite, the world will be peaceful; if the dragon and the tiger fight, the world will be in chaos.

I don't think I'm a dragon, and I don't want to compete with Caihua. Let's just leave it as it is. As long as he is my brother, that's enough.

Thinking of this, I opened his ugly face and said angrily: "Why are you so close to me, why don't you go to the death room to heal your wounds?"

Caihua chuckled, snatched the cigarette back from my hand, and said with a smile: "This little injury is nothing, I absorbed the old woman's Yin Qi as soon as I slept. The more she hurt me, the more my Yin Qi...

The stronger you are, brother, I am not bragging, there are people in the world who use evil arts and Yin Yuan Qi, if they want to kill me, there is no way."

I kicked him and said: "Just blow, then if Grandma Mu tightens the rope a little more, you should meet the King of Hell." Caihua smiled awkwardly and said: "I mean use Qi, Yin Qi, this, this

,You know."

I smiled, of course I understood what Caihua meant.

"Let's go see Mr. Feng together." I said, but Caihua stopped me and said, "What a bullshit, the old man and his two maids are taking turns feeding him ginseng soup. He's looking really good. Don't ruin the atmosphere and make yourself unhappy."

"

As he spoke, he choked on the cigarette, which affected his injuries and made him grin from ear to ear in pain.

"Brother Jian, you are all here. Dad wants to see you in the hall." Chunlan walked in with a smile, stretched out her hand to straighten my clothes and said.

"Really? It just so happens that I also want to meet the old man." I said. "What old man? It's dad!" Chunlan punched me and said coquettishly.

"Yes, yes, meet dad!" I pinched her face and said with a smile, "Ahem, Brother Qin, let's go. You can take your time when you come back later...that." Caihua gestured and winked.

.

When they came to the hall, Du Gong was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair, and Mr. Feng was sitting on the left.

"Dad, they are here." Chunlan smiled and stood aside respectfully.

"The old man is seriously injured." Caihua whispered to me. "What's wrong?" I frowned and whispered.

Caihua said: "The Yin Qi in the old man's body is unstable, and all the meridians and meridians are in chaos. I'm afraid I'm in trouble."

I remembered that when we were in prison, the hanged man said that the old man was hit by Grandma Mu and suffered serious injuries. I originally thought they were talking nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be true.

At first glance, Du Gong's face became increasingly pale, and he was half-leaning on the tiger-skin Taishi chair, trembling slightly as he thought he was in terrible pain.

"My dear son-in-law, here you go, take a seat." Du Gong waved his hand towards me and Caihua.

Caihua and I sat down, and the old man said: "Mr. Feng has already resigned on your behalf. I see you here today to say goodbye for a short time."

"Resign?" I was a little surprised. Then I looked at Mr. Feng, who looked at me with an arrogant look. Then I remembered that it will be July 7th in a few days, and I have to go back to invite the City God.

"Du Gong, don't worry. After Feng has finished handling the matters in Jiangdong, he will definitely return to Du Village to help you with the matters you have explained." Feng Er said.

I was confused by what I heard, but I didn’t think much about it. Since Mr. Feng had already said hello, he certainly had his reasons.

Du Gong raised his hand and said: "Du Wen, bring up the map and show Mr. Feng the way."

Du Wen made a promise and entered the back hall. After a while, he came out with a large scroll and spread it out in the hall. A detailed map suddenly appeared.

Mr. Du Wen Yinfeng explained while watching: "It is very troublesome to get out of the Forest of Unjust Ghosts. This place is full of dark roads. Just the intertwined roads of no return are enough to give you a headache. Once you enter the road of no return,

, narrow escape from death, so I ask you, old man, to remember this picture and never be careless."

Then he pointed to the map and continued: "You must remember that you are born when you encounter a locust tree, and you die when you encounter a grave. At every intersection, when you see a locust tree, turn left onto the road. Never take the bright road, which is a confusing dead end.

, turn left and walk east every time. If nothing goes wrong, you should be able to walk out of the Forest of Wrongful Ghosts and enter Kongming Mountain in half a day. After entering Kongming Mountain, turn and walk west, which should be the direction of Jiangdong. You can also follow the direction when you come back.

This is the way back."

Du Wen explained in great detail, and Mr. Feng understood it quickly. After a few words of greeting, Du Gong did not force him to stay anymore and asked Du Wu to prepare the underworld horse and dry food.

After chatting for a while, everyone sent the three of me to the entrance of the village. Chunlan reluctantly pulled me in tears, "Brother Qin, will you come back?"

I smiled and kissed her cheek, and said comfortingly: "Of course, Duzhai is also my home. As long as you are here, after July 7th, I will definitely come back after I have dealt with the matter."

Chunlan is not ignorant. Du Gong has already told her the importance of me returning to Jiangdong this time to follow Mr. Feng to invite the city god. She will do no good by following me, not to mention that if she walks out of the forest of injustice ghosts, there will be many dangers.

Now Jiangdong City is in chaos, especially the damn old thief Wang Tianya, who is catching female ghosts as prostitutes everywhere. With my current strength, I can't protect Chunlan at all.

"Brother Jian, I'll wait for you." Chunlan bit her lip, tears streaming down her face made my heart break.

"Good Chunlan, my good wife, don't cry, I will come back to accompany you in a few days." I smiled and gently let go of her hand, and climbed up on Blast's back.

"Brother Jian, take care and remember to take good care of Hayate!" Chunlan cried.

"Daughter-in-law, Mr. Taishan, brothers from Du Village, take care of yourself." I endured the sadness of parting, turned the horse's head, took the lead, and rode away.

When I reached the corner of the village, I looked back and saw Chunlan still standing on the high platform of Shiping waving to me. Her red clothes were so sad and beautiful.

"Chunlan, don't worry, I will be back." I said secretly.

"Haha, I can finally leave this damn place. I'm almost bored." Caihua said with a happy smile while riding the horse.

"Ahem!" Mr. Feng couldn't help but cough lightly as the cold wind blew in the forest.

His injuries have never fully recovered, and his body is still very weak. The biting cold wind has made his face look ugly.

"Mr. Feng, are you okay? Why don't you take a rest?" I said.

Feng Er shook his head and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, I only have three days left. I will feel at ease if I rush back to Jiangdong as soon as possible."

The journey was non-stop. In the Forest of Unjust Ghosts, there was no distinction between day and night, so it would not delay the journey. With Mr. Feng here, it would not be difficult to get out of the Forest of Unjust Ghosts.

What I was most worried about was that Grandma Mu would come out to cause trouble, but fortunately, the old woman didn't show up until I walked out of the Forest of Unjust Ghosts.

As Mr. Feng came out of the forest, he explained to me why we had to walk along the locust trees.

The locust tree likes yin, but yin contains vitality and yang energy, because the tree is not a dead thing. To put it simply, it is a living thing. The living thing is the guide, and it is the door to life.

However, the roads with locust trees are all narrow, rugged and dangerous. There are high cliffs in streams more than ten feet high, narrow roads with cliffs only one meter wide, and long and jagged paths in deep valleys. If you are not careful, you will be in trouble.

He will fall off his horse and die.

It is so majestic and dangerous. No wonder no one has been able to enter the Forest of Unjust Ghosts for hundreds of years. Even if they can come out of the road of no return, this dangerous road alone is enough to endure. I don’t know what Sun Dianying and his group did in the past.

Found Du Zhai.

The three of us were careful along the way, and thanks to those powerful horses that had been roaming the Forest of Unjust Ghosts for hundreds of years, we finally made it out of the Forest of Unjust Ghosts without any danger.

"Hey! Qin Jian, check the time!" Mr. Feng reined in his horse and stopped.

I looked at my watch and said: "Ten o'clock, ten o'clock in the morning." Mr. Feng jumped off the horse and said: "Okay, let the underworld horse go back. When they come out of the Forest of Wrongful Ghosts, they will be burned to death."

I held Gale's head, patted it and said, "Good Gale, thank you, go back."

Gale stretched out his tongue and rubbed my face. As if he understood what I said, he led the other two ghost horses and galloped back towards the road.

"Brother Qin, you can rest assured now. My sister-in-law will be relieved as soon as the wind comes back." Caihua said with a smile.

As soon as I walked out of the Forest of Wrongful Ghosts, the golden sunshine penetrated through the leaves outside and shone warmly on my body. "Haha, I haven't seen the sun for a long time. It's so happy."

The forest exudes the vitality of all living things, and the air is fresh and pleasant, far from the cold and gloomy gloom of the Wounded Ghost Forest.

"Old man Feng, where should we go next?" Caihua asked. Mr. Feng said: "To the west!"

"Going west, we came out from the east. Going west, wouldn't it mean that we are back to the Forest of Enemy Ghosts?" Caihua asked confused.

Feng Er glared at him angrily, "There is no so-called southeast, northwest, or northwest in the Wrongful Ghost Forest. The east we came out of was just a direction given by them because they were afraid that we would get lost."

Then, Feng Er continued: "Look at the direction of the sun. It is now ten o'clock in the morning. It should be in the east direction. Let's follow the road opposite to it on the left, which is the west."

"Yes, there is a way out to the west. It seems that Brother Qin also said this, hehe, right, Brother Qin." Caihua said with a smile.

I was too lazy to answer him. I was thinking that Master Liu's small bamboo house was clearly in the Beishan Crematorium. After entering the Ming Stone, how could he end up at Kongming Mountain? Moreover, this was the first time I had heard of Kongming Mountain. It was really strange.

But there is no point in thinking too much right now, we can only take it one step at a time.

Just as I was thinking about it, a group of old jackdaws flew over the heads of the three of me in black. Caihua and I were shocked at the same time, "***, no, it's the underworld crows of the evil sect."

I have been so angry at being punished by Grandma Mu that I forgot that there are even more dangerous masters of the evil sect waiting for me.

"Come on! These crows have been waiting for us here for a long time." Caihua shouted in a low voice. After speaking, the cat ducked into the dense forest on the left.

Mr. Feng and I quickly followed and ran westward for a while. We found that there were no masters of the evil sect, and everyone seemed to have disappeared.

"That's weird. Since the Crow has discovered us, how come no one is on guard? This is too strange." Cauliflower stopped and frowned.

I'm also very puzzled. Logically speaking, the people from the evil sect should have led the masses to chase them.

Feng Er frowned, "Qin Jian, Zhuge Shen fell into the hands of Wang Zhi?" I nodded and said apologetically: "Yes, what does Mr. Feng mean?"

Feng Er sighed and said: "If that's the case, it's not surprising at all. Wang Zhi is my junior disciple's apprentice. He is very talented and has a deep city. He must have realized the magic of divine arithmetic and knows that we are heading west.

Go, so there is no defense."

"Fuck, then don't we surrender ourselves and die? Let's escape in another direction," Caihua said.

Feng Er shook his head and said: "Since he has broken the arithmetic, no matter which direction we go, we will definitely not be able to escape his clutches. Wang Zhi and the evil sect's people are waiting for work, so we cannot count him."

I said in confusion: "Mr. Feng, I have seen it with the Eight Diagrams illusion. Duixi belongs to gold, and metal overcomes wood. If we want to get out of the forest, only the west road has life. But if you say this, doesn't it mean that Wang Zhi is right?

What’s your intention?”

Feng Er caressed his beard and sighed and said: "Since the hexagram has been completed, it must be correct. The gold master's swordsman, Yongsheng, and the killing sect, whether we can find the secret depends on whether our fate is hard enough."

When Caihua heard this, she laughed loudly and said: "If it's more difficult than fate, Brother Qin and I will identify ourselves as number one, and I'm afraid no one will dare to identify us as number two."

Feng Er said: "You understand this truth, Wang Zhi doesn't know it, let's go, everything will be left to God's will."

With a nervous mood, the three of us lurked in the woods. At noon, we heard a faint roaring sound.

"What's the sound!" Caihua twitched her ears and asked quietly. "The west is the marsh, the marsh is the water, and when the dragon enters the water, life is already there!" Feng Er said with a smile.

"Where does the water come from in this mountain?" I asked. Feng Erdao said: "Kongming Mountain is the source of the river and the mountains. The entire terrain east of the river is flat. Kongming Mountain carries the power of the river. It must be that we have reached the mouth of the Dongjiang River."

It is formed by Jiangdong, which is surrounded by water. The Dongjiang River is the largest river here. I don’t know what kind of life there will be on this big river.

"Roar!" Several strange screams were heard, covering the rumbling sound of water, and the whole forest shook.

Caihua and I's expressions changed greatly, "***, here we come, the Hades are here, and they are indeed waiting for us here." Caihua cursed.

"It doesn't matter so much, let's go to the river. As long as we can see the river like water, we can fight to the death." I said.

After saying that, the three of them ran towards the river with all their strength. Not long after they walked out of the woods, the mighty source of the Dongjiang River appeared magnificently. The waves were roaring like tigers descending from the mountain, and their momentum was like a rainbow. It was so impressive.

When we reached the cliff a few meters high by the river and took a look, the three of us were dumbfounded. The fire of hope that had finally been ignited was instantly extinguished.

The waves are rushing on the river, which is deserted, and whirlpools are churning in the water. If there is no boat to rescue us, if we jump in and a wave hits us, the three of us will have to drink tea with the Lord of Hell.

"Grass, what should I do?" Cauliflower gasped and asked as the waves crashed against the cliff and the cold wind blew.

I looked helplessly at Mr. Feng, who also had a confused look on his face, "Are we really going to stop here?" I thought to myself.

"Swish!" The sound of dense footsteps sounded, and countless barbarian soldiers wearing skull masks holding dark arrows came out from both sides of the forest to kill the three of us.

There is really no way to the sky and no way to the earth. There is a vast river in front of us, and there are pursuers behind us. It is like a dead end.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next