sleep on pillow

At this time, the water palace that was in daytime was as dark as night.The young man looked at the Ye Ming Orb that was blooming in the garden, and for some reason, two blushes rose on his face.

When Lu Xiu stumbled into the Charity Office, Ming Li was sweeping the ground at the entrance of the main hall. Spring had just arrived, but some trees dropped their leaves untimely.

He wiped off his sweat, but saw a person leaning against the door, he hurriedly ran forward, only to find that this ragged person was actually Lu Xiu.At this time, Lu Xiu's consciousness was still clear.

It's just that the wound on his chest seemed unstoppable, and blood kept spilling out.And the appearance of the old man is not good, his hair seems to have been burned by the fire, and the clothes on his body have been cut a lot by sharp weapons.

Mingli hurriedly shouted to the boys in the courtyard: "Mingxiu! Bring someone out quickly, Martial Uncle Lu is injured." After finishing speaking, a few small heads poked out from the row of wing rooms.

They all turned in the direction of the old man, and Ming Xiu had already walked out of the house with the medicine box on his back.

"Uncle Lu's injury doesn't seem to be serious." He walked up to the old man, knelt down, looked him up and down, and his brows that were frowned just now relaxed a little.

"Fortunately, they are all skin wounds, only the upper part of the body seems to be seriously injured. We have a lot of good medicines for these kinds of wounds. After applying it for a few days, it will get better." Mingxiu said. After searching in the medicine box for a while, he took out a note of medicine.

"I took a look. This wound seems to have been caused by fighting with others. Elder Su of our Mingfa Hall once said that such dense knife wounds would only be caused by multiple people attacking. Otherwise, a single person would If he has this skill, he must be a well-known swordsman in the world.

It's just that there are not many swordsmen who are superb in the south and the north, and they need to have both the five elements.

I think my uncle might have encountered other people's siege, so he ended up like this just now. "Ming Li watched as Mingxiu skillfully opened the potion, took half of it and applied it to the old man's wound, on the other hand he pried open the gap between the old man's teeth, took half a cup of cold water, fed it together with the potion, and analyzed it for the man. .

He only heard the old Taoist coughing, he seemed to be getting better, he opened his eyes slightly, only to see that there were two disciples under his sect, he took a breath just now, he held his sword to support his body, so that he could still speak properly.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "You are getting older, your physical strength and Taoism have all faded away, no wonder those old immortals will finally lock themselves into the Temple of Observing Heaven.

Who doesn't want to live two more days. "After that, Lu Xiu gasped heavily, but the appearance of that black-haired charming boy appeared in his mind again.

Remember the words he once said. "It's just that there is no way to fight." He said silently in his heart.

"Uncle, Uncle, you're awake! Who made you like this." Mingli was impatient, and asked quickly when Lu Xiu woke up.

"Hey, don't mention it. Old Daoist, I went alone outside the city to find a cave where I can do things. Who knows, a group of remnants of Wudou Mi Dao jumped out of nowhere." The old Daoist took a deep breath and continued.

"There must be seventeen or eight people in this dark crowd. When I saw something bad about you, my uncle, I prepared to go back to the city with my sword, so as not to suffer a dark loss. It's just that these cultists are stubborn, so I have no choice but to fight with you as an old man. These vicious people will stand to the end."

The old Taoist seemed to say this, and he suddenly glowed with glory.

"It's a pity that the old Taoist finally killed a dozen of the cult Taoists with one battle against ten, but only escaped three of them." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist beat his chest and stamped his feet, with a heartbroken look on his face.

The two little Taoist priests had long been accustomed to hearing this old man's nonsense, so they had to agree a few times, and then helped Lu Xiu to walk into the room. No energy.

There is no sense of struggle being held between two boys, and the whole body is limp.The two boys threw the old man on the bed, one took the sword, and the other helped the old man take off his sandals.

Then without saying anything to him, he closed the door and went to the court.

Only then did the old man regain his composure. He sat up from the bed and rubbed his face with his hands. It was dry and yellow with layers of folds on it.

"I'm getting old." Lu Xiu crossed his legs, and repeated the words in his heart more than ten times.Time flies, the once vigorous young man is now very old.

His head was full of white hair, and his limbs, which were once strong, were now extremely shriveled.It was no longer what it used to be, and the red candle on the side seemed to have been burning all night, and the tears of the candle had burned to the bottom.

The wax liquid that flowed down condensed into a strange appearance, which looked horrific and could not be sympathized with, but the same image as before could still be seen.Is it like this myself?

Lu Xiu looked at one arm, he chanted a spell, and saw a small clump of flames rise up in the palm of his hand, and the flames were red, accompanied by gusts of breeze, slowly jumping in the palm of the old man.

The old man's palm trembled for a while, and the flame also began to tremble, and then as the old man's sweat dripped down his forehead, the flame was extinguished all of a sudden.

The interior of the room, which was originally slightly bright, suddenly lost its color again.Only for the black and colorful glass to show a gloomy color.

With the help of the last ray of candlelight, the old Taoist took out the bookcase. This was the second time he picked up the bookcase. He opened it and took a booklet in his hand.

"Lian Po is old." What's more, I'm still a practitioner.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist opened a book at once.

Seeing that the good deeds are close at hand, Shen Yue is not so impatient. After much deliberation, he plans to go to Daoxianglou. You must know that this Daoxianglou is often short of manpower. Unlike the past, this Daoxianglou is applying for manpower. The matter is very deserted.

Everyone probably knows that the business in Daoxianglou has always earned hard money, so although the shopkeeper Liang's signboard attracts diners, it has become the Lord of Hell in the hearts of those recruiting workers.

Shopkeeper Liang has always had troubles, and later told those who are still working in the building that if they are free, they can come to the store to help during the holidays, and they can get more allowances.

Even so, few people went to Daoxiang Tower to help during this rest period.

And Shen Yue is one of them.

I don't know if it's a beautiful spring day or something else is going on, but there are not so many people walking on the street on weekdays. Shen Yue took a quick look at the people around him. He only saw children on the street, although they are not as good as Zhuzhou So exquisite in the city.

But it is also young and full of youth, and there are old and young people coming and going, and there is a noisy scene in the market.Shen Yue slowed down his pace, but at this moment, he heard someone whispering around him.

When he went there, he saw that it was a small alley. Under the spring and the scenery, this alley was similar to the place where Shen Yue came just now, and they all looked lonely.

Shen Yue probed into the alley, and there were several people standing in the alley, who seemed to be residents of the city, and they were arranged around the ground, as if there was something in the middle.

Shen Yue groped and walked in, only to hear the voice of the person gradually getting louder.

"What's the first time this month? Let's report to the authorities immediately?" The voice of one person suddenly made Shen Yue's doubts a little more serious.

"As far as I know, it's already the sixth episode. I've sent our kid to find Li Zizi. After a while, it seems that there will be clues." Another person said.

Shen Yue took a closer look, but found that it was Father Wu and Blacksmith Zheng who lived here, surrounded by the residents of the surrounding area, and all of them were frowning.It seems that something is not easy to handle.

Shen Yue asked boldly: "Uncles, what happened here? It made you so sad."

At this moment, those people trembled when they heard someone talking like that, but when they turned around, they saw that it was Shen Yue, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.Said: "Boy of the Shen family, come over and have a look."

The leader, Father Wu, took a puff of his pipe, and called Shen Yue to come over. Shen Yue nodded, and stepped into the crowd with one step. He subconsciously looked down.

I saw two people hugging each other covered in filth, the chest has no ups and downs, it seems that they have been dead for a long time, their bodies are emaciated, even the skin and flesh are sticking to the bones.

Then he knew that before he died, he might not have eaten the rice, so he left in such a miserable way.Shen Yue didn't know what to say for a while.Father Wu at the side sighed and said: "Boy from the Shen family, these two people should be victims of disasters in the surrounding cities, and by some means, they managed to sneak past Li Zizi's supervision.

When you arrive in our city, you beg along the streets for a living, but you also know how the residents in Ganzhou are, and if you can't control yourself, there is no food left to help them. "

When the old man spoke, his face showed a little unnaturalness. Shen Yue knew it well and didn't point it out. He just looked around for a week at the surrounding residents, and most of them heard the old man's words with embarrassing expressions.

Shen Yue recalled the behavior of guarding the courtyard in Daoxianglou that day, and she felt a little bit sorry for herself.But he cheered up. Seeing that Shen Yue had nothing to say, the old man went on to say, "So they either froze to death or starved to death in every corner of Ganzhou City. This is the sixth case found in the city." If the government does not want to do something.

These flood victims, as long as they get in, the more they will die. It's okay now, if the victims react, I'm afraid they won't die silently like this.

If it is said that people are about to die, what kind of crazy things can't be done?I'm afraid it will be a big disaster at that time. "The old man knocked on the pipe, not knowing what to do.

"Father Wu, in fact, people in our city also died strangely. They all said yes," the man hesitated for a moment, only to see that Father Wu turned his head to look at the person: "Qian Eryazi, there is Whatever you say, just say it, we have no outsiders here."

The middle-aged man surnamed Qian said: "It is said that the rice sold by Mr. Li's house on the mountain is not clean. After eating it, he was caught by evil spirits and died like this."

Father Wu snorted and said, "Master Li is a well-known benevolent man in our city, with a wealth of wealth, how could he do such a thing, you bastards, you are just jealous of others being rich You have power, you live for nothing all day long, some of these people don't come, you are so bloody, the ancestors below are afraid that you will also be angry with you."