Daily life of a slave

The scenery in front of me quickly reversed, there was no carriage, not even mules and horses for transportation, and the spirit guardians exchanged and carried Wenhu on their backs to shuttle through the forest throughout the whole process, without even leaving a footprint on the ground.

There is wind everywhere.

"hiss----"

The person on the back suddenly gasped, his body convulsed unconsciously, the Buddha's head paused, and the nine people behind him also stopped almost at the same time.

Although they are blind, deaf and dumb, the tacit understanding between them is better than ordinary people.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

When Wenhu was put down, bead-sized beads of sweat began to roll down on his forehead, obviously it had been in pain for a long time.

"It's okay, just bear with it."

Wen Hu had bitten his lips to get blood out, and the bulging veins on his forehead were obviously in extreme pain, even so, he still didn't cry out in pain.

"excuse me."

The Buddha's head grabbed Wenhu's hand, felt the pulse without his permission, and after a few breaths, the Buddha's head knew it.

"I thought that guy Wei Yun gave birth to a son who valued love and righteousness, but I didn't expect...humph!"

Wei Yun is the late Duke of Wei. Obviously, the Buddha miscalculated the account on Wei Cheng. Wen Hu didn't have the time to defend Wei Cheng. As long as the sun is not gone, he will not dare to confront Kong Shan head-on.

"Your Highness is planted with mother-child Gu, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Wenhu forced a smile with a pale face:

"There are not many days left in the secular world, so it doesn't matter if the Gu worms are eliminated or not. It will save me from delaying my reunion with my father at an auspicious time."

The Buddha's head looked at the person in front of him. In the first two encounters, he thought he was a hesitant and timid person who had no responsibility. He didn't know if it was because his death was approaching, but this time he was much more open-minded than before.

"It's old and incompetent. This mother-child Gu was raised by the Gu King, and there is no other one in the world who can solve it. There has been no news of him since the previous war. I didn't expect to become Wei Cheng's lackey."

The Buddha's head can't help Wenhu to suppress it. There is still a way to go, and it is possible to die halfway.He was not afraid that the last blood of the Xue family in front of him would be cut off on the way to death, on the contrary - he was worried that this life would be too long, and it would really be delayed until the moment when the person who planted the mother gu followed the child gu to find it.

Thinking of this, the Buddha's head also became suspicious of the original intention of the person in front of him to conceal the Gu worms.

"Your Highness, in order to get you out of the sea of ​​misery early—these rules probably have to be changed."

While speaking, the Buddha head took out a green bottle from his arms, took off the stopper and shook out a black pill, then put the empty bottle in his hand and squeezed it lightly, the green thin-mouth bottle instantly turned into a puff of smoke, and then The wind blows away.

Under the sky, there is no way out.

"Soul Fixation Pill"

"Exactly."

"If I remember correctly, according to the rules, this soul-fixing pill should be taken after kneeling in the tomb. How can I kowtow to the emperor after eating it?"

Seeing the person in front of him pretending to be calm, the Buddha head snorted coldly,

"Your Highness may not be aware that this mother Gu can track the location of the child Gu. If His Highness is too far away, Wei Cheng will sense it. At that time, ten or hundreds of substitutes will not help."

"I don't know" is just a fig leaf for Wen Hu. This sentence is basically implying that Wen Hu deliberately tricked them into taking him to Jingling, so as to guide Wei Cheng to follow him.

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that I, Xue Wenshu, will take outsiders to dig up the grave of my ancestor!"

"I don't dare—but to be on the safe side, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"The rules are the rules. After you say that you have to kneel and worship after using the power of kneeling, you, as a Buddha head, change the rules of your ancestors privately. How dare you!"

"Your Highness, are you guilty?"

Wenhu is still holding on fiercely and softly, the more this is the case, the more the Buddha head affirmed the previous guess, and he stopped talking nonsense with Wenhu, he raised his hand and wanted to force-feed him, not wanting Wenhu to grab the floating soil and throw it away In the past, he immediately got up and ran.However, even if he ran desperately, he was no different from a toddler in front of the guardian.

The guardian of the spirit doesn't have to find such a descendant to bury, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't have to force it, it's just that he absolutely shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, shouldn't think about the emperor's mausoleum!

Wenhu ran desperately, and even yelled loudly while running, trying to call for help, but unfortunately, there were no other living things nearby except ten ghostly spirit guardians. In the past, a stone just hit Wenhu's back, knocking the lifeless running man staggering, his body lost his balance and fell to the ground inevitably.

"What are you going to do, I am the emperor, I am the supreme true dragon emperor! You, don't you fear being punished by heaven if you kill me!"

The Buddha's head is disdainful,

"A person like you, don't say that you can't be successful at all, even if you are blinded by God, it is definitely not the luck of the world--Your Highness, please!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to lift Wenhu up like a chicken, and forced open his teeth and stuffed "Dinghun" in. The pill melted in his mouth, and he didn't even have a chance to hide it and spit it out.

The big picture is set.

Although Wenhu who had taken the "fixed soul" did not die immediately, he probably knew that he would not be able to recover, tears and snot were flowing all over his chest, so there is no princely majesty.

After all, he is still a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

The Buddha's head did not hide his contempt, and even retracted his hand when Wenhu's snot and saliva were about to get on his hand, and saw the man who had lost control staggered upright and ran into the depths of the dense forest unwillingly Go, the Buddha head does not pursue closely, but follows slowly.

There is no way to survive after eating "fixed soul", but he is just a grasshopper after autumn, let him spit out the last trace of black blood, so as not to dirty his hands.

Sure enough, not long after the ugly and cowering figure left his sight, there was the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

**

Kong Shan led A Wu and all the followers to gallop all the way, followed the mark left by Wei Ning, and followed behind Fotou and the others with a very clear purpose.

"My lord, Wei Ning is by no means as stupid as he appears on the surface, in case he leads us elsewhere..."

"Elsewhere? Hmph, Mother-Child Gu is not of white race. Xue Wenhu can endure it, so Buddha finds that Mother-Child Gu is the best. If he can't endure it, it doesn't matter if he eats 'Soul-fixing' - let him eat it earlier. The life-sustaining elixir is not for nothing, as long as Xue Wenhu survives for a day, I will know his general position for a day, and I want to lure us to other places, unless Wei Ning has the ability to take Xue Wenhu from there alone. Take it from the hands of ten spirit guardians!"

The ability of the spirit guardian is obvious to all, no matter how powerful Wei Ning is, it is impossible for him to go head-to-head with ten top experts.

"only……"

"I know you have prejudice against Wei Ning, but you think highly of him and Xue Wenhu too much."

Xue Wenhu was afraid of death, and it was absolutely impossible for him to have the courage to go against his wishes.He always understood that no matter how well prepared he was and how lucky he was, even if he escaped death from the hands of the Buddha head, as long as he thought about it, he could still die badly at any time.

If you want to survive, you can only be obedient. If you really can't live, you must die slowly.Wenhu has always been such a person, he was like this in the general's mansion, he was like this in the palace, and now, it is still a virtue.

Seeing the sneer on Kong Shan's face, A Wu consciously shut up.Mr. Kong has always been smart, with him around, whoever will get that idiot Wei Ning to lie to them.

"Which ones are left by Xue Wenshu's side?"

"Cuiqiao and Zhao Da, with Wei Cheng thinking that there won't be too many mistakes, it's important here, so we dispatched all the people we can."

Kong Shan nodded to express his understanding. According to his plan, the best situation is that the Buddha head did not realize that Wenhu was still alive, and brought people into Jingling to worship Tao Xing's eternal life, and the guardians also completed their final mission. Afterwards, they committed suicide and were buried, so they only need to break into Jingling and steal the coffin lid of the old emperor in Jingling.

All the survivors of the previous dynasty know that the "treasure map" is the coffin lid of the emperors of all dynasties. Unfortunately, most of them did not even touch the door of the tomb in their entire lives.

If the worst happens, for example, Xue Wenhu suddenly decides to fight him to the death and let the guardian wait for them to fall into the trap, then...

"Au."

"exist."

"You take a step first and enter the tomb with Wei Ning first to explore the way."

"Yes!"

**

The heavy stone gates opened layer by layer and fell down layer by layer.

In the claustrophobic tomb passage, it seemed that even the smoke and dust didn't bother to move.

Don't listen, don't look, don't speak.

No ears, no eyes, no tongue.

If there is light here, it should be able to see a bloody eyeball, another one, a bloody ear, and another one along the road.

At the end of the tomb passage, there is a piece of evenly cut pink meat. It is nothing but the only tongue used by the spirit guardian to communicate with the outside world.

That was the last mortal relationship of the Buddha head.

You can't speak with your mouth open, and you can't speak with your mind half-hearted.

You can't see it with your eyes, and you can't see the mountains of gold and silver.

If you can't hear it, you won't be distracted if you become an official.

The fate of the world is over, the common things are thrown away, and I will enter the reincarnation early, and I will no longer be a guardian of the spirit in the next life.

The Buddha's head, with only two blood holes left in its eyes, carefully smeared Fengtao on the cold body in front of it bit by bit, wiped its body, covered its mouth and nose, and stopped eating fireworks.

The second is to determine its shape, and eternal life will kneel down and pay respects to relatives.

There is only one last step left.

A rare, happy smile suddenly appeared on the shriveled face of the Buddha's head, which was the same as the expressions on the faces of the other nine spirit guardians.

I can't remember how many years, this day when people are neither human nor ghost, finally... Mrs. Xue, what a great death!

"Pooh!"

In the silent tomb, a very abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

"Bahhhh-"

I am used to the days without eyes and ears. Over the long years, the skin has replaced the five sense organs as the main channel to perceive the outside world. I can't hear it, but I can feel it.

"Wei Cheng!"

The person whose mouth and nose were stuffed into clay suddenly came back to life. He couldn't figure out where he was and what kind of situation he was in. When he was helpless, he had to hold on to the last resurrection pill in his heart——

"Kong Shan!"

With the sudden struggle, Fengtao's shaped body fell off in pieces, and the spirit guardian slammed the dagger in his throat, and immediately—his hand turned into a claw, grabbing the throat!