soul repair

Chapter 83

Mo Baiqi and Song Guzhui stood in the bamboo forest.The wind was blowing against the bamboo, making a messy and cold rustling sound.Today's weather is not good, it is raining heavily.

"You said you saw people from the Red Sandalwood Palace killing people here?" Mo Baiqi looked at Song Guzhui, "Where is the body?"

"It's gone." Song Guzhui said calmly, and looked around.

No one was there, and he brought Mo Baiqi to the bamboo forest as agreed, but it was quiet and there was no movement.

"Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly, otherwise I won't go to you right away. This place is only a few dozen miles away from Shangqing Palace. I'm worried about what they are going to do."

Mo Baiqi whispered: "Lu Junye is dead, they may not find another spies in the Shangqing Palace, everything should be careful. Don't neglect the matter of the Red Sandalwood Palace, and report it to the old palace master when you go back."

"Yes."

A chuckle came from a distance, and Mo Baiqi immediately half-closed his eyes: "Who?"

The laughter was like several hunters surrounding a tiger, as if they thought the tiger's ignorance was a bit funny, and watched his reaction in a calm and unhurried manner.

Mo Baiqi flipped his hand, and the black broken sword was already in his hand. The rain made him drenched, and he fell into the water with a tick.

There was another chuckle, and a man's deep voice came from the rain: "Palace Master Mo, I have known you for a long time. The spy you mentioned is actually by your side, can't you tell?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Baiqi turned his head back with a look of shock on his face, but he was still slow, and a sharp sword plunged into his body behind him.

Mo Baiqi's mouth was bleeding, his face darkened suddenly, the sword energy flew out several feet, the bamboo branch behind him snapped and snapped, and when he looked back, Song Guzhui had already flown far away.

"Traitor." He gritted his teeth.

The light laughter changed from far to near, and a group of people surrounded Mo Baiqi. The man in black at the head laughed softly: "Palace Master Mo, foreign enemies can be defended against, but house thieves are difficult to guard against. The Shangqing Palace has stood for thousands of years. It all rots from the inside.”

There was a sudden sound of the wind and hurried footsteps around, Mo Baiqi half-knelt in the middle of the sword array, his eyes were gloomy and cold: "What do you want to do?"

The man in black gave an order without saying a word.

More than a dozen swords around him flew towards him at the same time.

The rain washed away the bright red blood, and after a while, the bamboo branches and leaves dripping with blood were washed away, and the stones on the ground were also clean.Blood flowed from the body lying on the ground, winding and changing from thick to light.

"It's really a deep cultivation, and it's not dead yet." The man next to the altar master in black kicked his body on the ground.

Song Guzhui's eyes were red, he lowered his head and said, "Why did you tell me about me just now?"

"If you don't force you, will you do it? It's better for you to kill him than for us to kill him." The altar master in black smiled, "I see that you did it neatly, without even the slightest hesitation, for your own selfishness. With such ruthless methods, it really should be someone from our Red Sandalwood Palace."

"At this point, it's useless to talk." Song Guzhui looked down at Mo Baiqi who was on the ground, "Now that the Grand Palace Master is in your hands, what exactly do you want me to do?"

The altar master in black looked at him with a smile: "You go back, I will give you news in a few days."

"Grand Palace Master—"

"Leave him here, get out." The man next to the altar master in black grabbed Mo Baiqi's hair and raised his head, wanting to make the most deadly cut to his throat.

Song Guzhui said anxiously: "Didn't you say you won't kill—"

At this moment, Mo Baiqi suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his backhand, and went straight into his heart.The man stopped suddenly, his eyes wide open, his face expressionless.Mo Baiqi pulled out his bloody hand, grabbing a broken heart.

Everything is too fast, nothing is too late.

The altar master in black never expected that he still had strength, and stared at him with a pale face.Mo Baiqi stood up slowly, picked up the broken sword on the ground, bleeding from the wound: "Who wants to kill me—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Mo Baiqi lowered his head, knelt on the ground, and opened his eyes as if dying.There was a long sword sticking out of his back, and the blood-stained tassel was wetly wrapped around the hilt.

He had no breath at all, and looked at the ground unwillingly, dying in the hands of his own people.

Song Guzhui looked at him without moving, and after a long time, picked up Mo Baiqi and carried him on his shoulders.He lowered his head and said: "I want to bury him in the Shangqing Palace, there is only this request, I want to bury him in the Shangqing Palace."

The master in black looked at the breathless man calmly, and said calmly after a while: "You go."

Song Guzhui turned around, carried Mo Baiqi on his back like Fei Ye, and the Altar Master in black looked coldly at the heartless man on the ground.

Serve it right, he thought.If you underestimate your opponent, you deserve to die.

After a long time, the rain stopped, and there was a slight wind, and a young man came from nowhere in the dark.The altar master in black lowered his head and knelt down: "Altar master, Mo Baiqi is dead, and everything is going according to plan. It's a pity that senior brother Qi is also dead."

"Hmm." The voice was faint.

The man was also dressed in black, with a fair complexion, and his appearance was rare and elegant.I don't know if I thought too much, but there was a faint fragrance in the air.

"Song Guzhui lured Mo Baiqi to kill him. It can be seen that he has surrendered in his heart, and there is no doubt about it. Please ask the altar master to make a decision."

That's right, he wasn't an altar master at all, he was just a person who did things without a name. The real altar master in black was the man in front of him who was as radiant as the moon.

The man looked at the blood all over the floor: "Well, wait for the news from the Palace Master."

Everything is ready, only the wind is owed, everything is ready.

Song Guzhui was speeding along the road with the motionless Mo Baiqi on his shoulders, his eyes were red, his body was covered with sweat, and his voice changed into a low voice: "The Great Palace Master, the Great Palace Master."

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"Thank you for your hard work." Drowsy, it seemed that someone was whispering beside him, seemingly far away, without the slightest truth.

Guan Lingdao suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a little unconscious.Dreaming?

He didn't know how long he was unconscious.one day?

It was still dark all around, and the blood regenerating grass in his mouth had turned white.He looked down at the messy wounds on his body. It still hurt, but it was much better than before he fell into a coma. There was only an inch and a half left of the sword wound on his waist.

There was no movement around, it was not the same as before he fell into a coma, so it could be seen that no one disturbed him.Usually no one would enter here, even if he continued to be in a coma for another ten and a half months, I'm afraid it would still be the case.

He has been away for five or six days, and the stone knocking sound and Huacaixing are probably starting to worry.

Guan Lingdao stood up quickly, his heart moved uncontrollably, and he looked at the man lying on the stage.

Her temperament is hard to describe, it is warmer than Ji Qingyan's aloofness and arrogance, but lighter than Huacaixing's warm wind and spring spirit.

"Brother." He called softly.

The people on the stage didn't respond, they didn't move.

"Brother, I'm here to save you."

Guan Lingdao looked down, slap, slap, his eyes seemed to have opened floodgates, and fruitless tears fell on the man's face.Guan Lingdao covered his eyes, why, he was obviously smiling, but for some reason, his eyes were sore, his emotions were surging, and he felt like crying on his body.

This is his elder brother. I couldn't see what he looked like when I was a child. After wandering around for a long time, I finally saw him now.

The man's face and body are intact, his complexion is fair, and there are no scars. It can be seen that the guards usually help him heal his wounds, or that evil spirits are not allowed to enter here.Guan Lingdao sniffed his breath, it was very weak, but still there.As long as my brother is not dead, as long as he is still alive, he can be rescued someday.

"Don't you have two noses and one eye?" Guan Lingdao looked down at him, crying and laughing.

It's time to go, Guan Lingdao wiped his face and carried him on his back, and smiled softly: "Brother, why are you so light, like a little daughter-in-law who hasn't eaten."

There is an endless feeling when sliding down from the top of the bottomless pit, not to mention going retrograde.The tunnel was crooked and narrow, and he couldn't even fly. Guan Lingdao was like a bird that was fed up and couldn't fly, half-flying, half-climbing.

When I went back, I was in a different state of mind. I didn’t feel the heaviness when I came down. I felt relaxed, and even the time felt shorter.Before he knew it, there was a light above his head. Guan Lingdao got his head out of the mud and crawled to the ground, pulling the man on his back out of the hole.

It was only a few days before and after, but it seemed like a lifetime away, and even the air outside felt different.

Ren Guanling was locked up here, and it would be a day late for people to find out.Guan Lingdao put him on the ground, filled up the hole of the bottomless pit with soil, and sprinkled leaves to cover it. Finally, it looked no different from the surroundings.

After thinking about it, I still pulled down my pants and peed at the hole.

Whoever comes to look for his elder brother, first treat you with our family's urine.

Both of them seemed to have rolled in the mud, and there was no clean spot on their bodies. Guan Lingdao couldn't control this much, and headed towards Baihua City with Ren Guanling on his back.In fact, Baihua City is not a good place due to its many people, but he can't rest assured that he put Ren Guanling elsewhere, so he can only keep him with him temporarily and make plans later.

Hurrying back to the inn, Tsing Yi saw him first when she went downstairs, and gestured: You are back.

Guan Lingdao lowered his head and said with a smile, "I went out for a few days."

He put down a note and went out. There was no news for seven or eight days in a row, and he was afraid that he would be panicked.

Tsing Yi looked at the man behind him, and continued to gesture with his hands: Who is this man?

Guan Lingdao considered what to say, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's my benefactor. I was in danger on the road, but fortunately this person saved me, but he made himself unconscious. He came back."

Well, you go and wash it.Tsing Yi gestured.

"Where is the sound of the stone knocking?" Scalp asked with a little numbness.

Tsing Yi said with gestures: He went out to find you, I will send a letter to let him come back now.

Guan Lingdao looked at him with some fear: "Where is Master? Does Master know about this?"

"I haven't told the Palace Master yet."

Guan Lingdao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Master has so many things, don't let him worry about me, I have nothing."

Bowing his head and carrying Ren Guanling behind his back, he walked to his room, deliberately shaking off the slight guilt in his heart.

Before returning to the room, I saw Hua Caixing slowly walking out from the next room, staring at Guan Ling intently and saying, "You're back? Thank you for your hard work."

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【One】

The leader was practicing in the mountains and didn't want to follow a white rabbit.The rabbit's fur is soft and white, like a ball of cotton, lying sickly at the feet of the leader.

"What's going on? Why did the rabbit follow him back?" Left Protector asked Right Protector.

The right protector winks.The leader liked this kind of fluffy things since he was a child, but unfortunately the old teacher was strict in management and never let him raise them. Now he has become such a rigid, cold and self-disciplined personality.Can't help it without seeing the leader's hand, idiot, just pretend not to see it.

This extremely expressive winking made Zuo Hufa dazzled.What?

The right protector coughed lightly: "When the teacher was practicing hard, he saw that he was hungry, and felt sorry for him, so he gave it a piece of carrot. I didn't want the rabbit to follow him back."

Guardian Zuo understood and nodded quickly.

The rabbit doesn't like anyone, it just likes to stay by the leader's side, licking his neck and sucking his fingers.The leader's hand moved, scratching the rabbit's head, and the rabbit rolled over on his lap like a roll.

【two】

The rabbit obediently lay on the teacher's lap and ate the vegetable leaves, shaking its ears.The leader looked at it indifferently, then suddenly picked it up and put his lips on his ears.

The rabbit threw away the vegetable leaves, kicked around with its hind feet, and hugged the leader's neck with its front feet.

"I love acting like a baby." Zuo Hufa sighed.

The leader's bodyguard's face was green and his lips were white: "It's just that good-looking to the leader, and no one will let anyone touch it. Last time I saw it cute and touched its head, it almost bit off my finger."

"I can't tell." Zuo Hufa said.

"Don't try, really."

【three】

The rabbit broke the vase in the hall, the housekeeper got angry and sued the leader.

"It's time to fight!" The housekeeper's voice was stern.

The leader's face was as cold as ice, and he looked at the rabbit coldly, his gaze was like a sharp sword.

Guardian Zuo was anxious.

The housekeeper gloated.

The left protector asked the right protector softly: "No way, is this going to be kicked out?"

The right protector shook his head secretly, and winked at the left protector.Why are you so anxious, the leader will kill heaven and earth, kill ghosts, gods and monsters, and he will not touch a hair of it.Didn't you see that the leader's little finger has started to move? Didn't you see that the leader's breathing quickened? How could he control it?

Guardian Zuo couldn't figure out the eyes that contained rich thoughts.What?

The leader asked the rabbit coldly: "You broke it?"

The rabbit's eyes were red and he nodded.

The leader stood up, picked up the rabbit, and put it in his palm: "Do you still dare to break the vase in the future?"

The rabbit shook his head, shrugged his ears, hugged the leader's hand with his front feet, and shook his head again.

"It was very guilty, and said that it would never break the vase again." The leader told the housekeeper indifferently and solemnly.

Guardian Zuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The housekeeper thumped his heart.Where did you see the guilt? Tell me!

The leader was walking towards the backyard with the rabbit in his arms, and Zuo Hufa saw that his hand was on the rabbit's ear, and gently squeezed it.

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