Back at Chenji Mountain, I took Mo Qing and Sima Rong directly to Gu Hanguang.
As soon as he landed in the yard, Gu Hanguang came out wrapped in a ferret cape. He was small, sleepy, and his hair was disheveled. He looked a little cute. But his eyes turned around on the faces of Sima Rong and Mo Qing, the haze in his eyes faded, a bit sharp, and he frowned slightly: "What is this for?"
Mo Qing said: "Heal him."
Gu Hanguang asked back, "Give him treatment?"
"Give him treatment." The tone was firm. Gu Hanguang pursed the corners of his lips and went back to the room to get the gold needle.
I glanced at Mo Qing's back, his spine was still so straight, if it weren't for the slightly pale lips, I couldn't see that he was different from usual.
I said to Mo Qing, "Master, I seem to have removed something from Sima Rong's courtyard in Fengzhou City. I'll go check it out and come back later." Without giving Mo Qing a chance to inquire carefully, I Leave instantly.
I think, if I were standing there now, Mo Qing wouldn't let Gu Hanguang heal him, he wanted to hide his injury from me... I don't want me to know that he was injured because he took the sword, afraid that I would hold the sword , do not feel at ease.
I landed in Sima Rong's small courtyard, but I saw that the onlookers outside the alley had been cleared away, and An Luowei was tidying up with lights on. When they saw me, they all bowed their heads and saluted, without much to say, doing what they were doing. I went to the backyard, hid Zhi Yan's body in the room where the wood was stored, and came out. Seeing that the hostility in the hospital is still and getting stronger.
And that little round face no longer hit the wall, I looked around in the courtyard, and finally went to the lobby. But seeing Xiao Yuan face sitting in Sima Rong's wheelchair, hugging her legs and burying her face in her knees, her grievance overflowed like a black cloud: "Give it back to me... Give him back to me." She kept saying this all the time. on.
"Sima Rong has been rescued."
As soon as I said this, she turned her head to look at me, and her appearance surprised me too. The black hair was scattered, just like those resentments had condensed into a solid body, with bloody tears on his face, his eyes were dark, no white eyes were seen, his face was pale, his lips were dark blue, his hands were holding his knees, and his black nails had grown long. . described as terrifying.
I suppressed my emotions and narrated as calmly as possible: "He was rescued, but he was a little unwell. He rested in Chenji Mountain. When it was dawn, he would come back."
Hearing this, the darkness in the eyes of the little round face gradually receded, and slowly returned to normal: "Will you be back at dawn?"
"Well, I'll be back at dawn, just wait another hour."
"Wait another hour..." She looked at the sky outside, and continued to bury her face in her knees, "I'll wait, A Rong, I'll wait for you."
After calming this down, Luo Wei was suspicious, so I quickly put on Zhi Yan's body and walked out of the yard. Thinking that Gu Hanguang was going to change Mo Qing's dressing and bandage for a while, so he didn't rush back.
I went to the lobby and helped pick up a few sheets of paper that were scattered on the floor, but I saw crooked runes drawn on the paper. They were runes that I had never seen before. A little bit evil. Is it a new way of playing for their young people
I found a secret Luowei and asked, "What is the origin of the kidnapper, have you found out?"
"Miss Hui, you are probably from the Xianjia family, but the practice method is strange, I can't tell which family it came from, and who instructed it. It is still unclear."
I nodded and handed him the paper in my hand: "Do you know this talisman?"
Dark Luowei shook his head.
I sent him back, searched the room for a while, and found several pieces of paper with this kind of spell drawn on. I guessed that I wanted to ask the little round face now, but she couldn't ask why she was mentally ill. Go back to Chenji Mountain and ask Sima Rong directly.
I looked up at the sky, it was almost dawn. I didn't have time to delay outside, so I went to Gu Hanguang's yard first, but standing outside didn't rush in, I walked to the door and heard Sima Rong talking inside, thinking that the injury was almost healed, so I had time to chat.
I just pushed the door in. Sima Rongzheng said: "...It should be a member of Xianmen."
Gu Hanguang glanced at me, obviously, he felt that this kind of occasion was not suitable for me, a former disciple of Xianmen. But seeing that Mo Qing and Sima Rong didn't say anything, he remained silent.
I glanced at Mo Qing, and under the candlelight, his face was a little better than before, and then I turned my head and continued to listen to Sima Rong, "Listening to their sporadic conversations, I may have misunderstood that I have the ability to bring the dead back to life."
Gu Hanguang let out a contemptuous sneer from the medical god: "Resurrection?"
Sima Rong also smiled helplessly: "In recent years, I have lived in Fengzhou City, and I have made a little wooden man, and I am alive. Some people say that I can hide the soul of the dead in the wood, so as to bring the dead back to life. Although... At the beginning, I also That's the plan."
There was silence in the house.
"Is it these things?" I handed the paper in my hand to Sima Rong, "You intend to bring people back to life."
Sima Rong glanced at it and smiled bitterly: "Yes. Those people came to me, probably because of these rumored forbidden techniques. At that time, Yuezhu's body was left, but later I found out that there is no resurrection in this world. This kind of technique. If there is, I can't touch it."
I didn't speak.
"I was not reconciled at first, and I wanted to find a way to make up for it and save it anyway. But later, I also recognized her. I wanted to get her back, but she... Maybe she doesn't want to stay by my side. Or maybe, now She has started a new life. Thinking of this, I buried her body. After a long time, it can be considered to be put down." Sima Rong glanced at me, "After that, something happened, which made my heart sink. Again, I don't want to disturb her anymore."
I was silent for a while, then told him seriously, "You can burn her paper."
Sima Rong laughed: "Okay." He turned his eyes: "Han Guang, please send me back to Fengzhou City."
Gu Hanguang raised his eyebrows: "Go back so soon?"
"Don't dare to stay in Chenji Mountain any longer."
Gu Hanguang was silent for a moment, then he followed his words and sent him away.
At this time, I turned my eyes to Mo Qing's face and asked him: "Master, why doesn't the West Mountain Lord dare to stay in Chenji Mountain?"
"He believed that the death of the sect master was his fault. After helping me stabilize the situation in Wanlu Sect, he left Chenji Mountain and never returned to the mountain."
"Oh." I rolled my eyes and said in a cliché, "Master Xishan treats you well."
Mo Qing glanced at me: "He is my junior brother."
I was silent: "Huh?"
What, there is still such a thing? I do not know how
Ah, but thinking about it, it's also possible... At first, I picked up Mo Qing and took it with me, and then established Wanlumen, and then I pointed Mo Qing to a master casually, and then I picked up Sima Rong, and then pointed it casually. got a master...
It turned out that the master I casually pointed to them turned out to be the same person!
No wonder the feelings are so good. It is also a gift from me.
But it's also strange that Sima Rong has already climbed to the position of the West Mountain Lord. If he has such a good relationship with Mo Qing, why didn't he give him a hand? Although Mo Qing had a seal against the demon king's relic in his body back then, so that he had blue marks on his face, making it difficult to cultivate, in comparison, it was indeed only a diligent general demon cultivator, but if the West Mountain Lord is motivated to promote, just give him a pointer. It's totally fine to let him live at leisure.
It is definitely easier than guarding the mountain gate! You must know that the mountain gate of the year was not the wild farmland that the spring breeze is blowing all over...
The array of extreme cold and scorching heat has caused no grass to grow in front of the mountain gate, and the environment is extremely harsh.
According to Sima Rong's temperament, the Sect Master Wanlu helped Mo Qing to do it, why didn't he help him back then...
Or is it that Mo Qing doesn't want to leave
I didn't have time to ask, Mo Qing glanced at the sky outside and said, "Go back. I'm tired tonight, so I can rest."
He dragged me back to the Hall of No Evil in an instant, and when he turned to leave, I also gave him a hand: "Master." I stared at him and said word by word, "You also have a good rest. "
Mo Qing was stunned, his eyes softened: "I see."
When I returned to the Zhuochen Hall, what was waiting for me was Zhi Yan, who was standing in the middle of the hall and was furious. She pointed at my nose and scolded, "Lu Zhaoyao! You are too much! How can you leave me alone! I What if..."
I threw her body on the bed, then rolled to the side, rolled out of her body, lay on one side, and waved my hands weakly: "Don't be noisy, I'll sleep for a while, and you can go to me honestly. Meditate." When I mentioned this, I suddenly remembered that Mo Qing said before that I would ask him to return to Yuan Dan in the future. I was busy with other things these days, but I forgot about this. I turned to look at Zhi Yan, " You go to Li Chenlan... "
I paused: "Forget it, let's find it tomorrow."
Said to let him rest.
But... why should I let him have a good rest! Obviously, the more tired he is, the more seriously injured, and the more unable to recover, the better it will be for me!
I sat up and stared at Zhi Yan with a solemn expression: "No, you still..." I gritted my teeth, and finally said only, "Forget it." These two words. I lay down on the bed again, and for the first time I felt that the body of the soul would be so struggling and exhausted.
Zhi Yan muttered beside her, "Lu Zhaoyao, why do you have an idea for a while? Where did you go last night? Why didn't you come to pick me up seriously? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
I ignored her, and her scratching noise became the background sound in my world. All I could think about was the scene of Mo Qing holding my hand in the wind and rain of Lingting Mountain before...
I jerked up from the bed again.
Zhi Yan was taken aback: "You... what are you going to do... "
"I went to the ghost city!"
Zhi Yan was stunned: "It's almost dawn..."
"I'll float over by myself, meditate well, and burn paper for me in the afternoon, don't be lazy!"
Zhi Yan blinked her eyes and chased after me: "I'll just blame you, I'm not really blaming you, you don't have to punish yourself like this for me..."
I gave her a sideways look: "I didn't have time to laugh when I bullied you, so why should I punish myself?" I said so confidently that Zhi Yan was silent, "I'm just looking for something to do for myself. Just stay."
Leaving Zhi Yan, who was silent, I left the Zhuochen Hall and couldn't help but drifted into Mo Qing's sleeping hall, but I saw him sitting on the bed, closing his eyes, meditating, resting and adjusting his breath. I curled the corner of my lower lip, turned and floated away to the ghost city.
I have to inquire about some information, whether the resurrection technique that Sima Rong mentioned is possible, and what are the origins of the immortal disciples who died in Lingting Mountain who tied Sima Rong.