The stone cage is a very simple room.
It was built up by a few big rocks.
The house is equipped with a bed, a table and a chair, a stone trough for water storage and an open toilet, located in the corner of the house.
The cage has no door.
There is only one curtain.
Red.
However, just such a curtain can prevent the prisoners in the stone room from escaping.
Chu Weihui never thought that one day she would live in such a place.
Although she has always been obsessed with cultivation and is not very picky in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, it does not mean that the standard can be reduced to this level.
When I first moved in, I was really uncomfortable, especially when I went to the toilet.
But gradually, Chu Weiyuan got used to it.
She knew very well that she couldn't be held in such a place for the rest of her life.
And have to hurry to leave.
Once the master has found his successor, then his time of death will come.
The so-called transfer of authority is actually the end and beginning of life.
Chu Weiyu has been by Tong's side for so many years, and he has no clear idea about his character.
However, the sea of qi collapses, and the aura is lost. How can I recover
Chu Weiyu is not a desperate person.
But this time, she was really desperate.
Chu State, Heng Zong Dao controls Jie Shu.
Qiao Huaixi was sitting by the lake with a tabby cat curled up on his lap, sleeping soundly.
A group of disciples stood not far away, all hanging their heads slightly.
After a long period of silence, a disciple stood up and said, "Tao Master, this matter can't be left alone. Qiao Kun's arms have been chopped off, how will he practice Talisman in the future? This is more than killing him. Excessive. If we remain silent on this matter, how will the world view us Heng Zongdao?"
Qiao Huaixin slid the cat slowly: "Then what do you think?"
"The disciple dare not say anything," the person said.
"But it doesn't matter, I won't blame you." Qiao Huai taunted.
"Murder pays for life." This humanity.
"But this battle was initiated by Qiao Kun himself. He challenged any sect's representative in the world. The life and death of winning or losing is within the calculation. Wouldn't it be too shameless to retaliate because of losing the game?" Qiao Huaixi finished. The cat hugged it from his lap and put it aside, and stood up slowly.
The speaking disciple folded his hands together to give a salute, and said: "Dao Master, the people in the academy not only cut off Qiao Kun's arm, but also put him under house arrest. This clearly shows that he wants to threaten us with Heng Zongdao."
"Holding?" Qiao Huaixi said: "Do you mean that the academy has something to do with me?"
"Disciple..." This person is speechless.
Qiao Huaixi said: "I have always been curious about why Qiao Kun suddenly remembered to challenge Zhou Fei. Is there anyone instigating him behind this? He is not the kind of temper that can stand the wait, but this time he waited at the gate of the academy for an unprecedented time. For four full months, who on earth gave him this idea?"
The disciples looked at each other.
Qiao Huaixi walked up to the disciple who had just spoken, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and sighed: "You have been here for twelve years, and your heart is still cold after all."
The disciple's face changed suddenly, but soon returned to calm.
"When did the Taoist see it?" the person asked.
Qiao Huaixi said: "I heard that the jade dragon in the temple is abandoned?"
"Yes." The person replied
Replied.
"You are also under the pupil, are you Chu Weiyu's senior or junior?"
"Brother, I started learning ten years earlier than her. But when Chu Weiyu started learning, I had already come to Hengzong Road."
"So Chu Wei's ruined, you are the great priest of the Hall of Birth and Death?"
"Priest Hitomi indeed promised me so."
"You don't call him Master?"
"For so many years, it has been overwhelming."
Qiao Huai smiled and turned around and walked two steps towards the lake, "The temple wants me to fight Hengzongdao and the academy. Maybe I also slapped the Tingxuelou. What you want to do, I probably know in my heart, But the people in the temple did not understand after all. Although you are the most congregational sect in this land, you have not yet reached the point where you can command the world. My disciple of Heng Zongdao, my younger brother of Qiao Huaixi, is not the sword in your hand. ."
"Even if he voluntarily becomes the knife in your hand, you should tell me when you use this knife. Taking it without telling it is to steal, understand? It is true that Qiao Kun is a fool, he can't see the mystery in the middle, but He is my brother after all, you shouldn't treat him this way."
The person's face was slightly ashamed: "Sorry, this is definitely not my intention. I just wanted Qiao Kun to kill Zhou Fei. I didn't expect Zhou Fei's strength to be much stronger than in the investigation."
Qiao Huaixi let out a sigh of relief: "You just said, murder pays for life. You pay for my brother's life."
After speaking, the two fingers drew randomly in the air a few times.
A murder rune was formed.
The disciple's body was instantly cut into seven or eight pieces.
Only the head is still complete.
He even saw his body cut into pieces before he died.
The fear in his eyes cannot be hidden.
Not to mention other disciples.
They have never seen Qiao Huaixi use such a cruel means to execute traitors.
Qiao Huaixi has always been very refined.
Then Qiao Huaixi ordered his disciple to bring pen and ink, and wrote a letter personally, and asked the disciple to transfer it to the academy.
The disciples led away.
Qiao Huaixi returned to the lake and sat down and picked up the cat.
A quarter of an hour later, a man in his early forties walked in, his left trouser leg was rolled up, and his calf outside was covered with mud, like a farmer who had just returned from farming.
"Brother, are things done?" the man asked, patting the mud on his calf.
Qiao Huaixi frowned: "Can you not bring a piece of soil every time you come?"
"Don't pay attention to these details." The man said with a smile, and then noticed the blood stain not far away. "Brother, I haven't seen you kill someone for a long time."
Qiao Huaixi said: "I don't want to kill people either, but some people can't kill them."
"How do you count this?" the man asked, "After all, it is Hitomi's person, and he is also the next great priest of the Birth and Death Hall. If he died in your hand, Hitomi might not be able to make it through his face. That guy was very careful. very."
Qiao Huai snorted: "His face can't survive, can Lao Tzu's face survive?"
"Want to borrow a knife to kill someone? I can't borrow it if the temple borrows it?"
After speaking, Qiao Huaixi began to draw symbols again.
He painted this rune very rough, like a ghost drawing a rune. If you let those newbies who have just touched the rune see it, I'm afraid it will be shocked.
Is the rune drawn by Dahuang's first rune master so rough
However, Qiao Huaixi’s younger brother revealed
A frightened expression.
After the rune was drawn, Qiao Huaixi sealed it on a piece of white paper, and then gave the white paper to his junior: "Go, find a way to bring it to Chu Wei."
The senior brother's hands holding this page tremble a little.
"Brother, this is a thousand years."
"so what?"
"Chu Weili is a person from the temple, even if she is now abolished, but she who gets this rune, maybe she will rise into the air again, that is a jade dragon! Now Hengzong Dao and the temple are considered to be a break. She supports it, it will not do us any good." The man said anxiously.
Qiao Huaixi said: "You also know that she is a jade dragon, even if I don't help her, the abyss of the temple will not trap her after all. It's okay to help her and make a good relationship. And this girl is the one from the temple. The filthy and dregs land, the only touch is gone. I admire her very much, so I have to help her, understand?"
Seeing that Qiao Huaixi had made up his mind, the man could only put away the blank paper, bowed quietly after giving a salute.
Temple, stone room cage.
Chu Weiluo was sitting on the stone bench, his expression indifferent.
A man in armor was talking through the curtain. "My lord, your subordinates have something to tell."
"Speak." Chu Weihui said lightly.
"The commander of Yan Linge in the front hall came to the Hall of Birth and Death to visit Priest Hitomi the day before. He wanted to marry priest Hitomi as his wife. He hoped that Priest Hitomi would be done. Priest Hitomi said that you still need to make your decision on this matter after all, so he Let the younger one come to inquire. If the priest agrees, the leader of Yan Linge will bring all his subordinates into the Hall of Birth and Death, which is also a great strength supplement to the Hall of Birth and Death." The subordinates said cautiously. .
Although Hitomi had already deprived Chu Weili of the priesthood, Chu Weili still had her prestige. These people in the Hall of Birth and Death still called her Lord Priest. This name must be changed, at least until the next priest takes over.
As for the Yanlin Song mentioned by his subordinates, he is the guardian of the Garan Temple.
The guardians of the temple belong to him.
In terms of position, Yan Lin Ge is actually consistent with the major priests of the temple, but from the standpoint of position, Yan Lin Ge is absolutely inferior. For Chu Weiling before, Yan Linge was a dog, a watchdog of the temple.
Now, this dog is going to marry her.
What a great irony.
"Tell priest Hitomi, I want to consider this matter again."
"Priest Hitomi guessed that the priest would say that, so I asked the little one to ask, how long does it take for the priest to think about it?"
Chu Weiyu slowly clenched his fists.
Hitomi really wanted to shut her off completely.
"My lord priest?"
"Seven days." Chu Weiling said: "After seven days, I will definitely give a clear answer."
"Okay, the subordinate will resign."
When no sound came from outside the house, Chu Weili slapped a palm on the stone table.
However, there was nothing wrong with the stone table, and her hands were numb.
Without the aura, she is just a girl who is too ordinary to be ordinary.
Looking at the red palms, Chu Weihui was afraid that she would have the urge to cry for the first time.
Seven days, seemingly long, is actually only a moment. of
This is what she won for herself, the last free time.
When the seven days arrive, either marry or die.
What Hitomi asked her to consider was just a joke at all.
Using his body in exchange for Yan Linge's attachment, how could Hitomi refuse such a profitable business.
(End of this chapter)