Wei Lin felt that he seemed to be more lethargic than before, originally he was just looking for an excuse to send the drug boy away, but he never thought about closing his eyes and falling asleep.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by the medicine boy.

"Ma'am, it's time to get up and drink your medicine."

The drug boy stood respectfully not far from the bed, Wei Lin was already conscious when he approached, but his body was too exhausted, so he didn't open his eyes for a while.

Yaotong thought he was not awake, so he yelled twice more loudly.

He supported his forehead and sat up slowly, feeling a splitting headache just after waking up.

He took the bowl of soup from Yaotong's hand and drank it down, the bitter taste exploded in his taste buds, Wei Lin suddenly missed the candied fruit Duan Xi bought for him earlier.

It's just that now Duan Xi doesn't know what's going on, even if he is willing to put down his face and ask Duan Xi to buy it for him again, he can't find anyone.

He returned the medicine bowl to the drug boy, and the drug boy turned around and left in a sensible manner, without disturbing his rest at all.

The room was quiet again, only the flickering fire in the lamp was burning brightly.

Having just woken up, Wei Lin didn't feel sleepy for the time being.He leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the dark red crescent moon outside the window.

He recalled that he seemed to have had another very long dream just now, but he couldn't remember the specific content of the dream.

I only vaguely remember that I stepped on countless chaotic stones, squatted down in front of a weathered stone tablet, and cleaned the dust off the stone tablet with my hands, and the simple and majestic two characters gradually showed their original appearance.

It was a font that Wei Lin had never seen before, like oracle bone inscriptions and characters drawn on Taoist talismans, but even so, he still understood those two characters - Kunlun.

This world is set against the background of the Sino-French era, thousands of years after the decline of prehistoric myths.The author clearly wrote in the original text that the legendary Kunlun is not the same mountain as the rolling Kunlun Mountain in the extreme north.

He didn't know whether the place he dreamed of was the current Kunlun Mountain or the ancient Kunlun.

Speaking of Kunlun, he remembered a detail that he had overlooked.In the original text, the text ends after the death of the original owner, but the author strangely mentions that there is an ancient secret realm in Kunlun Mountain at the end.

It has been more than two months since he passed through, which happened to coincide with the death time of the original owner in the original text.According to the timeline, in two months, this ancient secret realm should appear.

It is impossible for him to have a dream about Kunlun Mountain for no reason. There must be something very important there, waiting for him to find it.

Maybe he should think about what to do to convince Duan Xi to take him to Kunlun when he is alive in the secret realm.

The chirping of the nightingale outside the window interrupted his contemplation, Wei Lin thought it was just in time, he was thinking about how to contact Jiufeng, but he did not expect to find it by himself.

It was still the same nightingale from last time, the nightingale flapped its wings and flew into the window, and flew straight towards Wei Lin like a small cannonball.When it was about to approach, it spread its claws and folded its wings, and stood on Wei Lin's shoulder.

It screamed and rubbed against Wei Lin's neck vigorously, as if remembering something, it flapped its wings angrily on the back of Wei Lin's head.

Wei Lin chuckled, "What's wrong?"

Nightingale purred twice and turned her head angrily.

What Wei Lin didn't know was that this nightingale was kept by Jiufeng's side all the time, and it had already been enlightened.Apart from Jiufeng, Wei Lin is the most important person in its heart.

From the day when Wei Lin was seriously injured and fell into a coma, Nightingale hovered outside the window every night. Because of Yin Changlan's presence, it didn't dare to fly into the room, so it could only wait outside day after day.

After finally waiting for Wei Lin to wake up, he didn't call it in. Now he is still calm, and he has no sense of serious injury that makes the bird worry. It is naturally very angry.

Once angry, it doesn't want to talk to this heartless valley owner.

Wei Lin didn't know what was going on in Nightingale's little mind, he was more concerned about how Feng Jiu was going.

After poking Nightingale's furry belly with his fingers, Wei Lin said softly, "Okay, don't be angry, I have something to ask Jiufeng."

Nightingale was still overwhelmed, but she knew that the business was important. After grunting twice, Wei Lin heard Jiufeng's voice appear in his mind.

"Guzhu, you are too reckless. No matter how urgent the situation is, Guzhu must take care of himself first."

Jiufeng condemned him as soon as he opened his mouth, but the anger implied was not difficult to hear in his calm tone.

As if he had done something heinous.

Wei Lin sighed and said, "I have a measure."

Jiufeng on the other end snorted, "Master Gu was so modest that he was seriously injured and passed out for five days."

Wei Lin: "..."

Unable to refute.

He wanted to ask Jiufeng why he knew it so clearly, but when he saw Yeying's black peas, he didn't know that it was the little guy who sent the wind report.

He cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Let's not mention those for now, how is your progress?"

Jiufeng had nothing to do with him, so he could only let him get over the matter.He said: "Thanks to Gu Zhu, Xing Laogou was indeed attracted by Gu Zhu's whereabouts. Bai Hu and I have already rescued Suzaku, but..."

"Just what?"

Wei Lin frowned, listening to Jiufeng's tone, could something have happened to Suzaku?

"Suzaku's soul is only half."

The furrowed brows deepened, and Wei Lin asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean only half?"

Speaking of this, Jiufeng became angry. He bit his back teeth, itching with hatred.

"That fellow Xing Laogou is too cunning. He should have expected that we would come to rescue Suzaku. The seal under this cold plum tree is only half of Suzaku's soul, but he does not know where he sealed the other half."

Wei Lin was not surprised by this result, as if he had already guessed it.

Wei Lin thought for a while, and analyzed the information he got from Jiufeng: "Xing Siming is so cautious, it is normal to hide Suzaku's soul. It is good to save half of the soul, and if the soul is not complete, Xing Siming will not There is no way to forcibly revive Suzaku."

He guessed that the other half of Suzaku's soul should be in Xing Siming.

For a cautious and meticulous person, no matter where important things are placed, they are not as secure as holding them in front of them.

As long as Xing Siming can't forcibly resurrect Suzaku, then Suzaku is still safe.

Suzaku is the master of fire, and the aura of yang fire is extremely heavy. It is suppressed in the extreme north where the ice will not melt for thousands of years, and sealed in the extremely cold winter plum tree. The soul should have been eroded by the yin and cold air to be extremely weak .

Now being divided into two, it is estimated that the situation will not be any better than him.

"I don't care about Suzaku for the time being. You first send her half of her soul back to Guigu Yunyang, and then go to Kunlun Mountain to wait. I will find a way to join you two months later."

Jiufeng agreed with Wei Lin's decision, but what he didn't understand was: "Why go to Kunlun Mountain?"

And according to what Wei Lin said, he seemed to want to run to Kunlun Mountain with his weak body.

Feng Jiu firmly opposed this point.He said in a slightly exasperated tone: "Valley Master, you are going to mess around again! Don't you understand your physical condition? What is Kunlun Mountain? There are many traps, there are countless beasts, and the weather and environment are very bad. You How can this body withstand such torture?"

Wei Lin naturally knew about that, but his attitude was very firm, "You just do what you want, I have my own measure."

"Valley Master!"

Jiufeng on the other end was very upset. If he was not thousands of miles away at this time, Jiufeng would have locked him in the small dark room.

Wei Lin said directly: "It's okay if you don't go to Kunlun and wait, anyway, I have to go this way, and I will go alone when the time comes."

"This can't be done!"

Jiufeng was scared. He always knew that Wei Lin had a stubborn temper, so he had to do whatever he decided.Even if he is insane now, he still doesn't lose half of his points.

He compromised, and said helplessly, "Baihu and I will wait for the owner of the valley in the small town under Kunlun Mountain, and then Nightingale will lead you to find us."

As he spoke, he paused and sighed: "This subordinate still says the same thing, no matter how urgent the situation is, please ask Gu Master to think more about himself."

Wei Lin responded lightly, "I will."

Now he is dying. He still has many puzzles about the original owner that he has not solved, and there are still many things that he has not done. How could he easily lose his life?

Jiufeng sighed in his heart, "I hope so."

Although Wei Lin had already promised it, Jiufeng didn't feel relieved.After all, this is a ruthless person who even plots against himself. He really can't believe that Wei Lin will really protect him.

The author has something to say: Zai Zai: Another day in a small theater (circle)

PS: Why does Jinjiang always take away my punctuation marks!so irritable

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