Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

The cold wind blew past, and the lively scene just now seemed like a dream.Zhao Xuehan shivered, staring blankly at the collapsed Zhuo Mansion.

"What did Lin Jue tell you?" Yan Ke asked.His deep voice echoed faintly in the empty street.

"He asked you and me to rescue him together, as well as Brother Dong." After pondering for a moment, Zhao Xuehan truthfully told Yan Ke what Lin Jue had said to him.

He had a glimmer of hope in his heart, since Lin Jue said he was going to save Wen Tiandong, it probably meant that Wen Tiandong hadn't really died yet.

Yan Ke looked at Zhao Xuehan, but his expression gradually became worried.He lightly pressed Zhao Xuehan's shoulder with his hands, as if he wanted to keep him in the city, but when he looked up, the human bones scattered on the ground made him dispel this idea.

"I can't leave you here alone." He sighed slightly, and said, "You and I will rescue Lin Jue together."

Zhao Xuehan nodded.After Yuan Chengpai hurriedly withdrew with the two of them, his heart was hanging in the air.Everything seems to be clear on the surface, but it is still full of mysteries.

Who is the soul of the monk who left behind?Whose orders did Zhuo Fangling obey?Why did head Feng kill Wen Tiandong immediately?

As for Lin Jue, everything seemed to be under his control, but it seemed to be out of his control.What on earth does he want to do?

Yan Ke lowered his eyes, with a worried expression in his pupils. "Let's take a break and go," he said.

Zhao Xuehan shook his head: "Go now." He didn't have a moment of peace in his heart, he wished he could run up to Shihong Mountain immediately and drag Wen Tiandong and Lin Jue down.

Yan Ke hesitated a little, but ordered Zhao Xuehan to sit down and eat some warm food. When it was dark, he took him away and landed quietly on a hidden cliff in Shihong Mountain.

Shihong Mountain soars into the sky, with steep cliffs, few people can climb it with bare hands.In addition, there are countless rune barriers in the mountain, if someone enters at will, it will inevitably attract monks in the mountain.

Yan Ke didn't know what kind of spell she used, but she led Zhao Xuehan into the mountain quietly.Zhao Xuehan hid under a tree, looked up, and saw many pavilions hanging on the cliffs, or hidden among the trees, he didn't know which room Lin Jue and Wen Tiandong would be in.

When Zhao Xuehan was thinking about whether it was a waste of time to check each room, he saw a monk in white flying down from the cliff with a lantern in his hand. After looking around, he pasted a rune on the tree trunk, which seemed to be Patrol inspection.

Zhao Xuehan touched his chin, then pulled Yan Ke's sleeve. "Let's catch him and ask him the way," he whispered.

Yan Ke hesitated for a moment, then flicked his fingers.The canopy above the monk's head shook violently. When the monk looked up, Yan Ke threw a rune and bound the monk's hands and feet.

The monk was startled, fell to the ground, and was about to yell loudly, Yan Ke quickly pasted another piece of paper and blocked the monk's mouth.The two came out from behind the tree, squatting on the left and right beside the monk.

Yan Ke reached out to tear off the paper from the monk's mouth, but was stopped by Zhao Xuehan.

"It would be bad if you provoke other people." He whispered.

The monk rolled his eyes and looked at the two with a somewhat terrified expression.Zhao Xuehan cleared his throat.

"Where is Lin Jue locked up?" he asked.

The monk blinked, and a line of small characters appeared next to his head.

"It's here to rob the prison, you can't tell them."

Zhao Xuehan frowned slightly.It's difficult, he thought.

Yan Ke looked at him, then at the monk.

"If you can't get it out by asking, you can only extract a confession by torture," he said. "Cut off his ears first."

"No need." Seeing the monk's face turn pale, Zhao Xuehan hastily stopped Yan Ke.He rubbed his nose and thought for a while, then said to Yan Ke: "I think the rooms in the house under the cliff are very similar, let's go there and have a look."

The monk blinked, and his expression slowed down a little.

"I guessed wrong, but it's okay. That room should be an armory." It was written in small letters next to his head.

Zhao Xuehan narrowed his eyes. "...No," he pretended to be thinking, "That room is too close to the outside, the prisoner should not be there." He rubbed his chin, then looked up again, "Could it be on the top of the mountain? Over there in the bamboo forest? "

"This person is also stupid," the words next to the monk's head changed again, "The environment on the top of the mountain is so good, it must be the elder who lives in the head, how could he detain the prisoner."

"It's not right there either," Zhao Xuehan said, pointing to a slightly barren house surrounded by a dense barrier, "Where is it?"

"That's the rune room." The small characters next to the monk wrote, "The people who are locked up will definitely not be locked up in that place. What if all the runes are stolen. But in order to make them misunderstand, I acted terrified It's better."

Immediately afterwards, he deliberately opened his eyes wide, as if they had guessed correctly.

Zhao Xuehan wanted to laugh a little, he watched the cultivator's inner activities, and pointed to several places.When he pointed to a hidden high-rise building between the two cliffs, the monk's mental activity instantly became: "I must control my expression, so that they don't see that I guessed it right."

"That's right there." Zhao Xuehan turned his head, pointed to the house and said to Yan Ke.Yan Ke nodded, waved his hand and knocked out the bewildered monk, and hid behind the rock.

The two flew to the vicinity of the tall building.There are few windows in this building, and there are about three or four floors.After Yan Ke pasted the invisibility talisman on herself and Zhao Xuehan, she quietly opened a window and got in.

Behind the window is a corridor.The corridor was dark and deep, empty.

If this is a place where people are detained, the defenses are too weak.Zhao Xuehan was puzzled.He lifted his foot and took a light step, the floor in the corridor seemed to be falling apart, creaking a few times.

Zhao Xuehan quickly withdrew his feet.Yan Ke was wearing an invisibility talisman, Zhao Xuehan couldn't see him, but felt the air around him move slightly.He suddenly felt a gust of air gushing out from the soles of his feet, gently lifting him a few inches off the ground.

He just wanted to thank Yan Ke in a low voice, but when he heard the sound of clothes rubbing beside him, he immediately shut his mouth.A monk in white appeared in the darkness, staring straight in the direction of the two.

"Where is who?" he asked in a low voice.Zhao Xuehan didn't say a word, and didn't dare to move.

The monk raised his hand and probed in Zhao Xuehan's direction, Zhao Xuehan tried his best to lean back to prevent the monk's fingers from touching him.

The monk didn't touch the object, but he still had doubts in his heart. "It's not right," Zhao Xuehan heard him whisper.Immediately, a force reached out to the runes on his clothes.

Zhao Xuehan hurriedly pressed down on the rune with his hand, but couldn't resist the force.Seeing the rune being torn apart, the monk's face was only a few inches away from him, Zhao Xuehan could see his gradually emerging figure from his eyes.

A sense of anxiety emerged from Zhao Xuehan's heart.Can't let him find out!As soon as this thought appeared in Zhao Xuehan's mind, he felt two streams of red light shoot out from his eyes, splashing directly on the eyes of the monk in front of him.

The monk screamed and covered his eyes with his hands.The red viscous waxy object was steaming hot and covered the monk's eyes.The monk lay on the ground panting loudly, covered his face, stretched out his hand in his arms, took out a piece of paper and tore it up.

For a moment, sharp voices resounded through the corridor.Zhao Xuehan took two steps back nervously, looking at the painful monk at a loss.There were footsteps at the end of the corridor, and countless white figures emerged from the darkness.

"Let's go!" Yan Ke tore off his rune and pressed his hand on the wall.With a loud noise, bricks and wood splashed, and a big hole appeared in the wall.Yan Ke hugged Zhao Xuehan by the waist, and fled from the cave to the outside before the monks surrounded him.

Yan Ke and Zhao Xuehan ran away for an unknown amount of time, and stopped when they could not see the chasing monks.The two fell into a bamboo forest, and Yan Ke put Zhao Xuehan on the ground.

Zhao Xuehan pressed his eye sockets, revealing a dazed expression. "What's going on?" He touched around his eyes, trying to recall how he sprayed the red wax on the monk's face.However, the skin around his eyes was cold and soft, and there was no trace of hot liquid flowing through it at all.

Yan Ke watched him silently, then shook her head slightly.

"It's all my fault." Zhao Xuehan was extremely annoyed, covered his eyes, and sighed heavily, "We managed to get in, but I caused such a big commotion...so many monks gathered in the building, and they wanted to go in again It will be difficult."

He frowned and pressed his temple: "Let me think about whether there is any other way..."

Yan Ke shook his head lightly, "It's not your fault, don't worry..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head vigilantly, and at the same time pulled Zhao Xuehan towards him, stretched out his finger to his lips side, made a silent gesture to him.

Zhao Xuehan leaned on Yan Ke's shoulder.He vaguely heard footsteps coming from the woods, stepping on dry branches and leaves and walking slowly towards the two of them.Then it stopped not far away.

The slight sound of breathing floats through the woods on a cold winter night.

"As expected, you are here." The familiar voice passed through the tree trunk and reached Zhao Xuehan's ears.