Shuangfengqiuluan

The news brought back by the ghost slave could not be false, Qiu Junyu was shocked in his heart, but his face remained silent.He returned the secret letter to the ghost slave, who quietly withdrew and returned to the cave to report to Nurhong.At this time, there was light rain in the sky, Qiu Junyu turned around and walked towards Tao Zhen, and said softly: "It's raining, let's go in."

A drop of rain fell on Tao Zhen's eyelashes, he nodded slightly, and the crystal clear drops trembled down like pearls.

Qiu Junyu sent Tao Zhen back to the stone room, and when he was about to leave, Tao Zhen called him back: "You should stay with me, lest your father get suspicious."

In fact, Qiu Junyu had this idea a long time ago, but he was afraid that Tao Zhen would refuse, and he was a little surprised that Tao Zhen would take the initiative to mention it.

"is it okay?"

Qiu Junyu couldn't believe it.

Tao Zhen smiled slightly, took off his robe and threw it on the stone bed.The Chi Huo Gong made him very hot all over, even in the cold cave, he still felt unbearably hot.

"You said you would not force me again, I believe you."

Tao Zhen's trust didn't come easily, but Qiu Junyu's heart sank, he couldn't be happy, but felt guilty instead.Chou Junyu didn't intend to tell Tao Zhen the news of Mu Yanqing's accident. First, he was afraid that his mood would fluctuate too much and lead to madness. Second, he was afraid that he would go back to Xishan Mountain regardless if he heard the news.

Either way, Qiu Junyu didn't want it to happen.He sat on the ground, looked up at Tao Zhen, and saw him sitting cross-legged in a snow-white single dress, breathing deeply, with a peaceful and peaceful expression, just like a fairy in Qiongtai.

The time is quiet and beautiful, such a beautiful woman, he is not a sage, but he is greedy in the end, and he is reluctant to let go.

Two days later, Yuridus led a group of people to Lingyun Grotto to welcome Nurhong out of the customs.That day, the sky was clear and bright, and Nurhong walked out of Lingyun Grotto alone to accept the worship of the believers.

Eurydus personally offered the medicinal wine to wash away the dust.After Nurhong drank it, he looked around with cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice:

"Where's Bogda?"

Uridus looked distressed, and mumbled: "Little brother...he sneaked out of the mountain some time ago and never came back. I ordered someone to find him, but he said that the life in Galan Mountain was too boring and he didn't want to come back... "

Nurhong's expression was not hesitant, and he reprimanded: "Shuzi is stubborn! How can he be so responsible!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the shoulders prepared for him, and left angrily surrounded by his tribe.

The Shina people occupy Garan Mountain and live in the natural grottoes on the mountain. There are many skilled craftsmen in the clan. In just half a year, they built a splendid underground palace in the cave.

That night, Yuridus came to the room where Nurhong was sleeping alone, holding an ouu of ginseng soup in his hand.He walked briskly along the way, with a cheerful face, and the ghost slave opened the door for him from the inside, followed him respectfully, and walked to the deepest part of the room.

During Nurhong's retreat, Uridus used the obsession to control the elders of the tribe, incited the tribe with words, and was ambitious to seize power.The ghost slave who was in charge of taking care of Nurhong's daily meals had already been used by him. Two months ago, he brought him the news that Nurhong lost all his martial arts because of his backlash from Chihuogong.

If Yuridus wants to replace Nurhong, he must be justified.When Nurhong left the customs, he drank the medicinal wine mixed with Xinxin Gu unpreparedly, and in the past seven days, the meals sent by the ghost slaves were also tampered with.

Confusion Gu needs to be taken continuously for seven days to take effect, and tonight is the day of success.

Nurhong was half lying on the bed and collapsed, his expression was sluggish, and there was a cinnabar-colored bloodstain on the center of his brow.Yuridus sat on the edge of the bed, and spooned the ginseng soup mixed with enchantment into Nurhong's mouth spoon by spoon. From the beginning to the end, Nurhong didn't say a word, just looked at him dully .

Nurhong drank all the ginseng soup, and Yuridus smiled and said: "Father, I miss my mother, let's go and see him together."

Yuridus helped Nurhong get off the bed with his own hands, and helped him walk to an ear room.The ghost slave entered and lit a candle, then quietly retreated.

Indoors, candles are flickering, illuminating a spiritual tablet on the table, engraved with:

The position of beloved wife Qiu Qinglian.

Yuridus's eyes froze, and he kicked Nurhong's knee, forcing him to kneel down towards the spiritual tablet.

"Mother, look at this man."

Yuridus stepped forward and caressed the old spiritual tablet, just like caressing his mother's delicate face.He had never seen his biological mother who died of dystocia, but only heard Nurhong describe her appearance.

Eyes like almonds and lips like willow leaves are the softest wind from the south of the Yangtze River.

22 years ago, Nurhong met her while traveling in the Central Plains, but ruined her life.

"He raised me with guilt for you, but he didn't give me anything. I want status and power, so I can only fight for it and grab it by myself."

Uridus hugged the spiritual tablet in his arms, and said with a deep smile:

"Mother, are you lonely in the underworld? Just wait patiently, and when I get everything, I will let this man go down to accompany you."

Uridus murmured while hugging the spiritual tablet, and sometimes let out a creepy and weird laugh.Nurhong knelt behind him, with a dull expression and dull eyes, like a soulless body.

After a long while, Uridus rearranged the spiritual position and turned to look at Nurhong, but his eyes suddenly opened wide in an instant, and his expression changed dramatically.In the ear chamber, Nurhong was still kneeling in front of the spiritual tablet, but his eyeballs protruded abnormally, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he looked like he had died of poisoning!

Ulydus immediately stepped forward to investigate, but at this moment, the lights on the wall were suddenly extinguished, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into utter darkness.

"Ghost slave! Light the lamp! Ghost slave!"

A bone-piercing chill rushed up Yuridus' back, making his eyelids twitch.He yelled in the dark room, and after a while, someone answered:

"Oh, you are an unfilial son. You know that Qiu Qinglian hates my father, but you still want to send my father down to accompany her. You have no conscience! If you are afraid that your mother will be lonely, just go down to accompany her by yourself!"

The ghost slave can't speak, is there anyone else here? !This voice is so familiar——

It's Bogda!

He is not dead!

Alarm bells rang in Uridus's heart, and he immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap and became a turtle in an urn.Since there was no way out, the only option was to fight to the death. Uridus searched for the location of the sound and rushed away, but as soon as the internal force in his body began to circulate, he suddenly fell to the ground, his limbs were paralyzed and his whole body was weak.

Ulydus prostrated himself on the ground with a frightened expression on his face, but at this time the candles in the room were rekindled, illuminating the room.

Under the dim light, the "ghost slave" was still there, but after taking off the mask, Chou Junyu's face was revealed.