Lian Daozhen carried the two on his back, with one in his hand. If you look at it from a distance, it would be like a migrant worker who carried a large woven bag and squeezed a train with his family. However, he ran much faster than the migrant workers. A few minutes later, we stopped in a woods on the outskirts of Tangshan.
Next to it is a farmland, the weather is getting colder, and the green wheat seedlings have just emerged from the soil. Lian Dao really cruelly threw Ah Da down like a broken bag, not knowing how many green leaves were overwhelmed, and then put Ah San and I down too. I stood in the field and saw Ah San lying on top of the green wheat seedlings. He was holding the baby corpse in his arms. There was a lot of blood on his body. His small face was pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were also frowned. He looked pitiful.
Lian Dao really didn't want to care about Asan. He wanted to adapt to the fast-growing Jin Power in his body rather than saving people. However, when I saw Ah San's appearance, wherever I could bear to let it go, I called him for help. At the very least, you have to help people stop the bleeding.
Lian Dao was really entangled by me, so he had to walk over and tore off Ah San's broken sleeves and threw them aside. A green light radiated from his palm, and he slapped Ah San's arm roughly, and then he didn't care about it anymore.
The azure light quickly dissipated in the wound, and it was not known whether it was lost or absorbed. But seeing that Ah San's face was better than before, I felt relieved. However, when I carefully raised his arm to see if the wound was healed, I was surprised to find that Ah San's body was wrapped in a bandage.
A large circle of thin white cloth was wrapped around his chest many times, and I couldn't help shouting: "Lian Daozhen, come and see, Ah San is still injured!"
Lian Dao was really taken aback, he walked over and took a look, and then asked very puzzled: "Where is the injury?"
I can't help but want to spray his face with saliva, so many bandages, you are blind! I pointed to Ah San’s armpits, and through the torn clothes, I could see that the white cloth strips were faintly stained with blood: "He must have been injured before, maybe he was staying in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor or Chiyou Tomb. The old troubles of the child. With so many bandages, the injury must be very serious. I did not expect that he was so strong at a young age. He has been enduring without telling us. Even you did not see that he was injured. People admire it!"
My emotion made Lian Dao really look weird. He nodded and said to me, "Admire, admire."
Then he walked away without looking back. I called him anxiously and said, "Don't care if he is injured? Anyway, I also remove the bandage to see if there is any inflammation. What should I do in case of infection?"
Lian Daozhen's face was even more weird. He looked back at me and said, "If you slap him, he will be annoyed to kick people. If you know that you have removed the... belt, you will be killed by him."
"I'm kind, he doesn't make sense anymore, he can't do that." I said.
Even Daojin didn't know if it hurt his brain, and he felt a bit angry, and said, "You can try it. If you are killed, don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Ah San is so unreasonable?" I looked at him in a comatose questioningly, hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to untie his clothes. Lian Dao is right, if Ah San wakes up and really goes crazy and wants to kill someone, where should I go to make sense.
After thinking about it, I took off my coat and covered him, then reached out and touched his forehead, feeling that the temperature was okay. Ah San's skin is very nice, tender and slippery. I touched his forehead and couldn't help but touch his nose. The tall bridge of the nose is like undulating peaks, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it will look.
His face gradually became bloody, but in my eyes, it was full of fragility and shyness, which made people want to feel his tenderness with hands. I resisted not touching his face again, because this behavior was so abnormal. Anyway, I am also an adult male, with a complete mind, how can I do such a thing!
but…
When I looked down, I saw his small mouth. Ah San's lips were small, but full, he seemed to be a little thirsty, two reddish lips opened, and the tip of his pink tongue licked unconsciously. There was an inexplicable impulse in my heart, and that impulse almost made me crazy.
Asan is a minor boy, no matter how beautiful his lips are, I shouldn't think too much about it! I patted my head vigorously, turned my head violently, and almost twisted my neck. If I keep watching, I'm afraid I can't help but do damn things to him.
I looked at Lian Daozhen with a little guilty conscience. Seeing him standing aside and closing his eyes to rest, I didn't seem to notice this. I breathed a sigh of relief, I didn't dare to go to see Ah San again, lest the messy thoughts in my heart rose up again.
In order to divert my attention, I asked: "Those extra gold power will not bring any hidden dangers, right?"
"It's nothing, it just takes some time." Ren Daozhen replied, still closing his eyes.
"That's good." After thinking about it, I half comforted myself and half jokingly said: "It seems that I still have a lot of use, let you easily defeat Zheng Qiuyuan. That guy is also an embroidered pillow, no I think it's all bluffing."
"You're wrong." Lien Daozhen opened his eyes, looked at me seriously, and said: "Zheng Qiuyuan is much stronger than after he left from Taohuayuan. He has mastered more candle dragon power, if it weren't for you to attract Jin Li was too violent. After being suppressed, he would fight back on his own. The result would certainly not be much better."
"No..." I said in astonishment: "He doesn't look much different from before."
"The strangeness when he first appeared, haven't you noticed it?" Lian Daozhen asked.
I thought about it. Is there a different time when Zheng Qiuyuan appeared before? If there is, it is the state where the world is almost frozen. However, when he first took the Soul of the Candle Dragon from the hill, didn't he also have this ability
"The difference is huge." Lian Daozhen explained: "At the beginning, he could only passively let the Soul of the Candle Dragon use his abilities, but now he has mastered it on his own. As far as his eyes are, the sky and the earth are still. The manifestation of the ability to divide the world. Although the power difference is tens of thousands of miles, if you give him some time to grow again, then in the end, this ability will be extremely terrifying."
"You mean, Zheng Qiuyuan is relying on himself to gain the same power as the candle dragon?" I asked in surprise.
"It should be like this." Lian Daozhen nodded and said, "He is much better than before. The next time you meet, you must be very careful. Otherwise, he will get the opportunity and it will be difficult to change back to the disadvantage."
I didn't expect Zheng Qiuyuan to get such a high evaluation, but Lien Dao really has a lot more poisonous eyes than me. Since he said so, he must be right. I nodded in response and said, "When I see him in the future, I will give him a slap in the face and give him no chance to use his abilities."
"It's difficult." Faced with my joking words, Ren Dao really answered so seriously that people clearly felt the worry in his heart.
I was afraid that he would be upset by thinking of those things again, so he said, "I blamed me this time. If I didn't figure it out, I just believed people indiscriminately, which made you suffer along with it."
"This is not your fault." Lian Daozhen said, "It's just that the other party is too cunning. With just such a little information, let alone you, even a god can hardly tell the truth from the false. Therefore, it is normal for you to be fooled."
I sighed and said, "I finally found the clue, but I didn't expect it to be a fake. It's really annoying."
"Don't be so discouraged. Although we didn't find the truth, we were deceived, but it was another clue." Lian Daozhen said.
"Oh?" I raised my head to look at him, and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"
"Professor Mo Xinshu, these five characters are from your second uncle's stroke code." Lian Daozhen said: "Although the code cracking was provided by others, I believe that these five characters should not be false. You can remove this part of the matter and focus on the words. For these five words, your second uncle is divided into strokes and passwords to remind people. Naturally, you are afraid that people will know. And after you got the information, you told your father, and your father asked People are looking for information. This person is pretending to be Professor Mo, and when you bring it to the door yourself, what does it mean?"
"What does it mean?" I asked.
"Two possibilities. The first is that your second uncle wants to harm you, so the god mysteriously gives you a hint and asks you to send yourself to the tiger's mouth." Lian Daozhen said.
"It's impossible!" I said categorically.
I always remember how my second uncle dug me out of the iceberg relying on a handful of iron tools. His expression of affection and pity is absolutely not a fake. There may be countless people in this world who will hurt me, but the second uncle will definitely not.
"I also think it's impossible, so there is only another possibility." Lian Daozhen said: "The news of these five words has been leaked out."
"Is there a problem with the person my father entrusted?" I immediately thought of this.
"It's possible, but it's not necessarily." Lian Daozhen said: "It's also possible that they are monitoring your father, or even your cell phone. When you two are talking, information has been leaked."
"This..." I was startled, and couldn't help feeling that this possibility was even greater.
At this time, Lian Daozhen continued: "After confirming that Professor Mo is false, I was thinking about one thing, what exactly do the five words left by your second uncle mean."
"Does this still need to be considered? It must be... uh..." I paused for a while and didn't go on.
Lian Daozhen looked at me and said, "It seems that you have guessed it too. Perhaps this sentence has a second meaning."
"Professor Mo Xinshu..." I murmured: "Mo Xin... Professor Shu... Professor Shu, Professor Shu, the power he uses is a virtual book, isn't it..."
"I think so too." Lian Daozhen said, "The real meaning of the five words left by your second uncle is not to believe in Professor Shu. But we are preconceived. When we see the word professor, we assume that the name is in front of us. "(End of this chapter)