"Stop barking, he's gone."
He Lanqing walked out of the night without haste and stood behind Yunzhu.
Yunzhu didn't want people to see her embarrassed face, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around with a calm expression: "How are you doing?"
"Yun Su is not on Yinhu Island." He Lan said.
Yunzhu was slightly startled: "You went to the island? The bell just now was..."
He Lanqing said casually: "I was not on the island when the bell was rung, and I dived there after the bell was rung."
By the way, killed a few piranhas.
"It's good that you're fine." Yunzhu said.
He Lanqing narrowed her eyes meaningfully.
Yunzhu raised her eyes, met her meaningful eyes, and asked, "What do you see me doing?"
He Lanqing smiled speciously: "I think you are someone fake?"
Yunzhu glared at her coldly: "I think you just owe scolding."
He Lanqing raised her eyebrows and clicked her tongue: "It's genuine."
Yunzhu stopped bickering with her, and looked down at the burden that was as heavy as Mount Tai, although there were only a few snow lotuses in her hand.
He Lanqing didn't need to look at it, he could smell it just by smelling it. After all, there are so many snow lotuses in the world, the only thing that can make martial arts masters feel at ease is the rumored holy snow lotus.
"Given by the Ghost Emperor?" He Lanqing asked.
Yunzhu didn't speak.
In He Lanqing's eyes, this was undoubtedly a tacit consent.
He Lanqing didn't know how the ghost emperor picked so many sacred snow lotuses. After all, the dead were afraid of water, so she didn't think that the ghost emperor would use lightness kung fu to float around on the water.
The sacred snow lotus is a good thing, it can greatly reduce the possibility of insanity, and has a direct healing effect on mild insanity. If the ghost emperor eats it, although it cannot be cured, it can relieve the pain of meridians and dantian to a large extent .
But he didn't do that, he left all the snow lotus for Yunzhu.
This shows that he has not completely lost his mind yet.
He deliberately avoided Yunzhu.
He Lanqing looked at Yunzhu, and it was rare that he didn't yell at her: "Okay, since he deliberately avoided you, he won't stay in Shengjiao and wait for you to catch him. Go back first."
Yun Zhu hummed, and walked towards the gate of the Holy Cult together with He Lanqing. After walking a few steps, Yun Zhu suddenly said: "By the way, you came to the island after ringing the bell, so why did they ring the bell just now?" Zhong? Besides you, could it be you and me, is there anyone else sneaking into the holy religion?"
How is this possible
Except for the people in Yunzhong City and their group, no one knows the existence of the Holy Cult, and it is impossible for the people of Yunzhong City to sneak into the Holy Cult.
He Lan spread her hands: "You ask me, who should I ask?"
"Could it be the Ghost Emperor? But he doesn't know how to water..." Yunzhu frowned and shook her head, "Forget it, let's go."
The Holy Church is under martial law, and the number of patrols has more than tripled, but these are useless to the two big shots.
The two walked forward lightly, and when they passed a big tree, He Lanqing suddenly moved his ears, grabbed Yunzhu and threw it behind him!
Boom!
There are small holes in the bark.
A chubby little fat man rolled out of the tree hole.
"Ouch!"
The little fat man rolled and bumped into He Lanqing's leg.
When He Lanting heard the movement, he thought it was some kind of disciple hiding in a tree, and with all his internal strength, he almost slapped him down. When he saw the fat man rolling out, he stopped abruptly.
He Lan asked in surprise, "Wang Shu?"
Wang Shu rubbed his dizzy head, then raised his head in a daze: "Huh? Grandma?"
She ran out chasing Xiao Bai. After running and running, she ran into a very narrow tunnel. After running and running, she ran into a door.
He Lanqing lifted the little fat man up, and looked at her seriously: "Why are you here?" He looked at the tree hole, and there was no one who chased him out.
Wang Shu tossed and tossed for the middle of the night, and now he was a little sleepy, so he yawned a little, and said softly, "I'm here to treat the old man."
He Lanqing looked at the treasure chest in Wangwangshu's hand, and thought that it would be strange if he believed you, it was probably abducted by those bastards from the Holy Cult again.
But having said that, the Holy Cult's courage is too cowardly. They obviously kidnapped the ghost emperor and wanted to swallow the poisonous pill of the ghost emperor, and even prepared to abduct their children.
how? Afraid of losing
He Lanqing really wronged the Holy Cult, she was not cowardly, she sincerely asked the "little priest" to treat Yun Su's illness, although the more he was treated, the sicker she became...
"Go back." Yun Zhu, who had been silent all this time, said, "We have all come out, there is no one at home, Jing Yun and the others don't know what's going on."
He Lanqing nodded. The safety of the husband and daughter and grandson is the most important thing. As for this bullshit sacred religion, there are only two days left before the duel. Then she wants to see how Yun Su loses!
The two left with Wang Shu.
Wang Shu was so sleepy that he fell asleep in He Lanqing's soft and fragrant arms after a while.
Until they left the Holy Cult, He Lanqing and Yunzhu didn't know who had infiltrated the Holy Cult, let alone their mortal enemy, Yun Su, who had been ravaged to the point of shame by the friendly forces led by the little fat man.
Yun Su was carried back to her bedroom and placed on a soft and wide bed.
Prince Yin, his mother-in-law, the new great sage master and Yuehua stood aside solemnly.
There were many pharmacists in the Holy Church, all of whom came to diagnose and treat Yun Su. With the joint efforts of everyone and her mother-in-law to rescue her, Yun Su's life was finally hanged, but the rest of the situation...is not so optimistic.
The mother-in-law asked the pharmacists to retreat, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
King Yin asked with concern: "Guardian Lian, how is the leader?"
The mother-in-law seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and she wanted to stand up with a cane, but she swayed and fell back into the chair.
King Yin's eyes moved, he raised his hand to pick up the teapot, and poured her a cup of hot tea.
The mother-in-law gently pushed the tea cup away: "No need, how many masters."
King Yin put down his cup and asked his mother-in-law, "Is the leader alright?"
The mother-in-law sighed heavily: "I tried my best."
Yuehua's eyes trembled: "Guardian Lian, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the leader is hopeless?"
The mother-in-law closed her eyes wearily: "Look for yourself."
Yuehua pushed the wheelchair forward with her intact right hand, first glanced at the haggard Yun Su, and then gently pressed her hand on Yun Su's dantian.
The moment he pressed it, his entire expression changed.
King Yin took a panoramic view of his expression, and asked wonderingly: "What happened?"
Yuehua said blankly: "The leader's dantian is ruined."
For a martial arts practitioner, if his dantian is destroyed, he will be a useless person for the rest of his life.
Yun Su had destroyed many people's dantians, including the Ghost King's, but he probably never dreamed that the last one to be destroyed was his own.
King Yin didn't know about these things about Yun Su. After Yun Su was poisoned, hit the soul-suppressing nail, and let the ghost emperor suck up his skills, King Yin guessed that Yun Su's result might not be very good, but he didn't expect it. It's so bad.
Two days later, it will be the day to fight to the death with He Lanqing and his party, but something happened at this juncture...
King Yin has not figured out how all this happened until now.
He will probably never understand it in his life.
The mother-in-law said sadly: "I shouldn't have hit the ghost emperor's idea at the beginning."
If you don't hit the ghost emperor's idea, you don't need to take poison. If you don't take poison, you won't accidentally overdose people with poison. Come to the little priest, if you don't invite the little priest, you won't disturb He Lanqing, if you don't disturb He Lanqing, you won't have the soul-suppressing nail, and if you don't hit the soul-suppressing nail, you won't try to fool the ghost Emperor, in the end, he was sucked dry by the ghost emperor...
What a wrong step, wrong step, the whole board is lost.
How could Yuehua not know this truth? But knowing it doesn’t help. Is there any regret medicine in the world
Yuehua looked at her coldly: "Things have already happened, what's the use of you talking about them now? Why didn't you tell the leader when he was trying to get the ghost emperor's idea?"
The mother-in-law excitedly stood up with a cane, pointed at Yun Su, and said with reddened eyes, "Do you think I didn't say anything? If he is willing to listen to me, how come he is in this situation today?"
Yuehua was overwhelmed by her sudden aura, knowing this old woman for so long, it was the first time she saw her so angry.
But being bluffed by the old woman, Yuehua felt that she was a little bit unable to step down.
Just as Yuehua was thinking about how to get the old woman back, King Yin said, "Stop arguing! The enemy is still fighting among themselves, do you want Ji's family to see a joke?"
The mother-in-law took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and sat down slowly.
Yuehua also turned her face away and stopped taking care of her.
King Yin pondered for a moment and said: "The leader is so injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to play in the duel in two days' time, what other good ideas do you have to beat He Lanqing?"
The whole room fell silent.
They all saw how abnormal He Lanqing was, and it was probably impossible to say that anyone in the Holy Church could beat her.
As long as there is a slight chance of winning, Yun Su will not want to swallow the poisonous pill of the ghost emperor.
King Yin said solemnly: "You should be clear that the duel in two days' time is directly related to whether the Ji family can win or not. They have already won two rounds in a row, and if they win the next round, the leader's hard work for many years will fall into the hands of the Ji family. Do you want to see this situation?"
The new Great Sage Master cleared his throat, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, it's not whether we want to see it or not, but that He Lanqing... We can't win at all."
King Yin said again: "The Ghost Emperor has left, he won't return to Ji's family for a while, he's just a He Lanqing, can't even the Holy Cult deal with it?"
Yuehua shook her head.
The new Great Saint Master lowered his head.
King Yin looked at his mother-in-law, her expression was much calmer than the two of them: "Guardian Lian, do you have a way to deal with He Lanqing?"
The mother-in-law's eyelashes trembled: "No."
King Yin took a deep look at him: "Dharma Protector Lian, the holy religion is at the moment of life and death, you have no other way but keep it in your heart."
The mother-in-law clenched her cane tightly, her throat slipped, and she said, "Your subordinate... really can't help it."
Yuehua sighed, He Lanqing had no weakness, he was fashionable to deal with Yunzhu and could take advantage of Yunzhu's feelings for Prince Yin, but what about He Lanqing? Can he change people into Qiao Wei, or can he change people into Qiao Zheng? No matter how easy it is, with He Lanqing's strength, it's just a matter of moving a finger.
What's more, after being swayed by the ghost emperor, Yuehua is not as confident in her disguise technique as before.
King Yin clenched his fists, looked at the man on the bed with complicated emotions, and then looked at the opposite room, the three little nuns had already fallen asleep...
King Yin found that he didn't have the grief he imagined, and he didn't really care whether this man could recover, but if the price of his failure to recover was that the holy religion fell into the hands of Ji Mingxiu, he felt that he might recover...
The mother-in-law sighed: "Go back, let the leader rest well."
The group left one by one, and the mother-in-law was about to leave, but the moment she turned around, Yun Su suddenly grabbed her sleeve.
The mother-in-law looked at the hand that grabbed her. This hand had no strength. It was more like touching than pulling, and it fell off after only touching it.
The mother-in-law looked at Yun Su who was on the bed in surprise, Yun Su was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, only her lips moved slightly twice.
"What are you talking about?" the mother-in-law asked him, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Yun Su was too weak, she moved her lips, but still no sound came out.
The mother-in-law put the crutches aside, bent down, and handed over her ears: "What do you want to say?"
Yun Su's withered and cracked lips barely moved.
The mother-in-law understood, and her complexion changed. She straightened up and looked at him in horror: "No! That thing can't be released! Did you forget that it almost killed Yunzhu back then? After suppressing it, if you release it now, aren’t you telling everyone that those people in the holy religion were not killed by the ghost emperor, but were killed by it?!”