"Bastard!"
Duan Haoyang, who was not far away, yelled angrily. He flew to cut Professor Gu's gunman bones with one foot, then stood back, trampled his chest on the soles of his feet, and cursed, "Are you a beast!?"
"Cough, cough..." Professor Gu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and when the pain in his hand eased, he smiled at the returning Gu Yi: "The old man surnamed Shi gave me a packet of powder, which I applied to the bullet and carried it. If I go, she will definitely die if not!"
Several people couldn't help but look at Fang Jing. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, curled up, sweating cold on her forehead, and half of her trousers soaked with blood on her calves. There was green in it. Obviously what Professor Gu said. True, his shot was to threaten Gu Yi to save himself!
Gu Yi helped his sunglasses: "You know what, I hate other people's threats to me. Anyone who threatens me, I will beat him up for good people, and I will regret it for bad people."
"What do you want to do?!"
Seeing that not only did Gu Yi not mean to compromise, but his body became more yin-qi, Professor Gu had a bad premonition, but when the matter was over, he could only support him: "I warn you, old man Shi is missing. Only I have the antidote. If she doesn't detoxify within three hours, she will definitely die!"
"You have enough."
Gu Yi's words seemed to have some kind of coldness, he squatted down and put his hands on Professor Gu's head...
"what!… "
In the next second, Professor Gu's forehead was full of blue veins, his eyes protruding, and the corners of his mouth opened to the extreme. It seemed that the whole person had suffered the most painful torture in his life!
"Soul search method..."
Duan Haoyang moved his feet and looked at each other with Wu Lao, and the same thought came to mind. As people in the art world, they all know that the "soul search method" is the most vicious magical method used by ghost magicians. In the process of forcibly searching for the soul of the soul, the spirit of the subject will be the most extreme in this process. The memory is like a file, and the memory is turned over at will, and it is not organized afterwards, causing the light to be confused into a lunatic, and the memory of the heavy to be thrown into an idiot, and even if he is killed, his soul is blank and it is difficult to recover. , The means are extremely vicious!
Duan Haoyang opened his mouth, but finally did not stop it. After all, some people should be subjected to this technique!
…
The soul search lasted for about half a minute. When Gu Yi released his hand, Professor Gu’s eyes were dull, his mouth opened and would not close, and his saliva stayed along. He caught it with his hand and sucked it back. He was obviously an idiot. .
On the other hand, Gu Yi frowned rarerly. After the soul search, he didn't have any action to prepare an antidote. There was no reason for him: just because the poison had no solution!
Just now I learned from Professor Gu’s memory that this poison was called'Guo Yu', and the method of preparation was unknown. It was the unique secret medicine of the Shi family. Except for the Shi family’s eldest brother, even the old man Shi himself had no antidote. It was from Professor Gu. Old Shi’s apprentice Lame bought it privately. He has no cure at all. He said that just now to trick himself into saving him!
"Gu, Gu Yi..."
At this time, Fang Jing suddenly made a strenuous voice, but it was very low. Gu Yi leaned forward and listened to her in a low voice: "Send... I go out... I don't want to... die here..."
"Where do you want to die?"
Fang Jing showed a poignant smile: "You...you...you won't deceive...you get down to me. Forget it...buy me on the mountain so that I can...see Youxuan University..."
"it is good."
Gu Yi got up, picked up Fang Jing and walked out to the entrance of the cave. He would not comfort people. Although he had explained that a hundred ghosts were chasing the old man, he did not place much hope. Besides, the old man himself has no cure, even if he comes back, it may not be of much use. Instead of giving her meager hope, it is better to let her last wish...
Then, the two of them came out of the hole outside the iron door of the orchard. The surroundings were still so quiet. The group of strong men not far in front was still in a coma. It seemed that nothing had changed. The only difference was that Fang Jing was already lying down. In Gu Yi's arms...
Huhu...
After walking a few steps directionlessly, the night wind blew by, if the courage in his body was surging, Gu Yi instinctively looked up and saw the full moon shining in the distance, and a cloud-entering mountain seemed like a shadow in the dark night. Suddenly , He seemed to feel something, and he thought to himself: "Invert the pagoda, Huakong Temple. Sister, are you guiding me?"
At this moment, Gu Yi understood something and hurried towards the mountain, while leaving behind a thousand ghosts, telling them to look for the hundreds of ghosts ahead. If there is news about Old Man Shi, he will quickly come to the mountain to find himself!
It turned out that under the shadow of the full moon, Gu Yi suddenly thought of the purpose of this trip: Huakong Temple, Huakong, Huakong. Since its name contains the word Huakong, it will definitely not live in a bottom valley or the like. On the contrary, it is likely to be between the tops of high mountains and clouds. If you contact here again, it is suspected that the inverted stupa exists, and it is not difficult to think, in the realm of Youxuan, who has the deepest connection with Buddhism except Huakong Temple
So, isn't it the most likely place where the gate of Huakong Temple exists in the only high mountain that enters the clouds away from this hidden place with the Buddha
If this is the case, find Huakong Temple, with its thousand-year history of famous gates, Fang Jing's poison is inexplicable, but if you take a step back, even if it can't, Dongji Temple, which is better than Huakong Temple, still owes himself a pill of life and destiny!
Ever since, on this suburban dirt road, Gu Yi felt the stronger courage, while driving the souls to bless, rushing all the way, barely touching the ground in the process, if someone is here, it will look like he is really flying. , Extremely fast!
In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the bottom of the mountain in less than half an hour, did not stop, and continued to run on the mountain. After about an hour, he walked to the top of the mountain.
It was midnight at this time, and the night breeze on the top of the mountain was howling. When I glanced at it, I saw that there were cloud heads everywhere, but where was the sect
"how come?"
Gu Yi looked up suspiciously, seeing the big moon volley above his head, and the clouds covering the top of the mountain. He said suspiciously: "Is it rare that Huakong Temple is not here?"
"cold… "
With a soft groan, Fang Jing in her arms became weaker, Gu Yi paused with pity, a little bit ahead of the cloud cliff, and shouted in a low voice: "This is the pure Yin world!"
Suddenly, the courage exploded, and the fierce courage blew away the clouds and mist, and the strong wind on the top of the mountain was blocked, only the slight breeze blowing, faintly, it seemed that the underworld had descended, and there was no peace.
The secluded scene lasted for a few minutes, and the breath of the mountain top was distorted. Truth and falsity may appear here. If there are really big sects here, you will be able to find something strange!
"Is it really not here?"
Persevering for a few minutes, Gu Yi's courage has been exhausted, and no one in Huakong Temple can help but be disappointed seeing this movement.
"What are you looking for... here... the wind is so big... don't bury me... this..."
"will not."
"... If it is too much trouble... Bury me on the mountainside..."
"..."
"Don't keep talking... I... I'm so scared... What is hanging on your chest... How can it shine..."
"Ok?"
Gu Yi looked down. He was paying attention just now. He didn't notice when the relic on his chest lit up with a pale golden light. He took it out and said in confusion:
"Du Chi?"
"Brother is back."
Suddenly a foreign voice rang behind him, and Gu Yi turned his head solemnly, and saw a bald monk in a yellow shirt and red scarf who appeared out of nowhere, standing behind him.
"This is Mr. Gu. The gentleman came to Youxuan and never received him. Today, he sent a relic of the disciple of the temple. He is not allowed to enter the temple. The temple is rude and moral. He still hopes Mr. Haihan." (End of this chapter)