Chu Lang and the young master saw that the imitation master's face and the old woman were smiling strangely, and they really didn't know what they were worried about.
Imitation master Yan pointed out two fingers towards the two of them, and the two fingers with cold air poked Chu Lang's and Xiaozhu's sleeping points respectively, and the two fell to the ground unconscious.
Imitation Master Yan said to the old woman: "I came here to guard him, but I was disturbed by these enemies. I wonder if he will come? Maybe he came, but when he saw me showing up, he left again..."
The imitation teacher's face seemed a little disappointed.
It turns out that she came here tonight to protect herself, but she happened to bump into the young master leading his men to ambush Chu Lang.
The old woman said: "Your Majesty's birthday is coming soon, and it would be a good thing to have a pair of fine 'rabbits'. As for whether he will come, only the devil knows."
Imitation of the teacher's face: "Mother-in-law, please take them away first."
The old woman said: "What about the empress?"
Imitation Master Yan said: "Back then, his wife and children died by this pool. Today is the memorial day for his wife and children, so he should come to pay his respects. I'll wait a little longer, and he will come. After all, his wife and children are floating in this pool."
Where is the soul..."
The old woman felt uncomfortable after hearing what Feng Shiyan said. She said: "My dear, so many years have passed. The past is so sad. Why not let it go? For him, your appearance has changed. For him, your hair has turned gray..."
Imitation teacher Yan said: "I was brought up by you. You fed me milk and raised me, just like my mother. So, you are the person I trust most, and I won't hide anything from you. Mother-in-law, I
You said, no matter how cold and ruthless a woman is in her life, there will be at least one man whom she will never forget, engraved in her heart, and engraved in her soul. It is not something she can just forget and let go of."
The old woman said: "Even if you wait for him, what can you do?"
After hearing the old woman's question, the imitation master's face became even colder, and he was so cold that he felt a white chill coming out of his face.
Her ice-like eyes were full of pain and hatred.
"I want to ask him if the words he said to me and the oaths he swore were all nonsense. I want to ask him, he and his wife's son are his flesh and blood, so what does his daughter and I mean?
Bastard? My poor daughter, I have not known where she is for so many years, whether she is dead or alive. If he doesn't answer me, then I will take out his heart. I want to see what is in his heart.
made……"
The old woman felt sad after hearing what Feng Shiyan said. She couldn't help but sigh. She didn't speak anymore and let out a heavy sigh. Then the old woman mentioned Chu Lang and the young master and left first.
After the old woman left, she imitated Master Yan and looked at the corpses on the ground and muttered to herself.
"There are so many corpses here. If he comes, he will be alert and won't show up easily. You damn people, you damn corpses..."
Imitation Master Yan grabbed a corpse on the ground from a distance, and a cold air came out and enveloped the corpse. The corpse flew up from the ground and landed in the pool.
Imitation Master Yan took action to grab the other corpses on the ground again. A burst of cold air came out, and each corpse, including the weapons scattered on the ground, was sucked up by her and thrown into the water, sinking into the pool.
After cleaning up the body, he stood up lightly in imitation of his master's appearance.
She was hiding in a depression on the mountain wall above the pool. The depression was shaped like a cat. Sitting in it, the moonlight could not shine through, and her body was also hidden in the darkness.
Imitation teacher Yan looked at the pool of water, stroking her white hair and murmuring to herself.
"Ten years of life and death are so vast that I can't think about it, I can't forget it... Even if I meet each other, I don't know each other, my face is covered with dust, my temples are like frost. My temples are like frost..."
After following Master Yan for nearly an hour, not to mention a human figure, not even a ghost was seen by the pool.
In the end, Shi Yan left in dismay and dejection.
After Shi Yan left, a figure appeared on the east side of the pool.
This man was tall and tall, wearing a bamboo hat on his head. The bamboo hat was pressed very low, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
Carrying a bundle on his back, he walked with heavy steps to the pool.
The man looked at the surface of the pool with sparkling waves under the moonlight, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ruping, Long'er, I'm here to see you. She threw all the pickled corpses into the pool and soiled your
Soul, if it weren't for... I wouldn't spare her. Now I'll clean it up for you..."
This man's shirt suddenly made a "hunting" sound.
His body also shook violently, and at the same time he reached out with one hand to grab the surface of the pool.
There was a "wow" sound on the ground.
A corpse flew out of the pool with a jet of water.
Then the corpse flew in one direction, away from the pool.
This person continued to grab into the pool, and the shadows of his hands were submerged into the pool. The sound of "squeaking" was endless, and streams of water rose from the pool. The corpses that were thrown into the pool by the imitation master Yan were one after another.
It was sucked out by this person.
Then these corpses also flew away into the distance.
This man was able to suck the corpse out of the pool, which shows his martial arts skills.
After cleaning up all the corpses in the pool, the man squatted by the pool. He took off the bag and opened it. Inside were stacks of ghost money. He took out a fire fold and burned the paper money by the pool. He also took out a pot of wine.
, while drinking and pouring it on the paper money, the paper money burned even more intensely.
A gust of wind blew, and pieces of paper ash, with dots of firelight, danced on the surface of the pool.
Also flying around this person.
Like a butterfly, or the souls of his wife and children.
He poured himself two more sips of wine and muttered to himself: "Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood dye into red cuckoos... If you have wine in life, you must be drunk. How can a drop of it ever reach the nine springs..."
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When Chu Lang and the little master woke up, it was already two days later.
It was more than three hundred miles away from where they were captured.
The two of them were in a small stone room. There was a hole as big as a fist near the roof on the west side of the stone room, letting in some weak light.
There is a broken wooden board in the house as big as a bed, more like a broken coffin board.
It can be regarded as a "bed".
There was a bucket of excrement and urine placed in the east corner of the stone room, and the whole room exuded a damp and foul smell. The two also saw many praying mantises in the room, and several centipedes crawling along the cracks in the wall.
When the two woke up, they found themselves hugging each other and lying on the wooden board.
And it's face to face, mouth to mouth.
I really don’t know if it was those people who put the two of them in this position, or if they were hugging each other in a sleepy state.
When the two of them saw this situation, they were stunned for a moment, and then the little master attacked first, opening his mouth and biting Chu Lang. Chu Lang immediately retaliated and hit the little master on the forehead with his head.
The little master knew that Chu Lang had a strong head, so if Chu Lang bumped into her, he wouldn't knock her unconscious.
The little master didn't care about biting Chu Lang anymore, and retreated sharply with his delicate body.
With a "clang" sound, the iron chain binding the two of them was straightened.
The chain is only two feet long, and if the little master retreats, Chu Lang will be close at hand.
Chu Lang kicked the little master, and the little master also kicked Chu Lang's feet. Although the little master was better than Chu Lang in martial arts, he was tied up in one place, and Chu Lang was as hard as iron, so she really couldn't take advantage of him.
Cheap.
In close combat, Chu Lang had the advantage.
The little master shouted: "We are in this situation. If we continue to kill each other, no one will survive!"
Of course Chu Lang understands this truth.
Chu Lang said: "I'm asking something. If you answer truthfully, then I will write down the account and settle it with you later. Otherwise, I won't sleep. As long as you sleep, I will kill you. Let's see who can outlast whom."
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The little master knew that Chu Lang meant what he said, and she had to compromise in order to survive.
The little master changed her pitiful look and said, "Just ask."
Chu Lang stared at her and said: "You found the River King, is he dead or alive? What did you do to him?!"