Become a cat [Zhan Zhao]

This hug didn't take long, but Ah Lan still had a strong sense of suffocation-like dizziness.She seemed to feel that Zhan Zhao was trembling slightly, whether it was the arms tightly wrapped around her or the violent breathing, they all showed an irregular tremor.Alan's body was originally very cold—or at least her skin was as cold as a stone—but when she was held in Zhan Zhao's arms, she felt as if she had been thrown into lava, and her blood was about to boil.This scorching temperature gave Ah Lan the feeling of being alive again, and it seemed that even the breath he exhaled was no longer so cold.

She gradually felt that her heart beat Zhan Zhao's heart through the chest cavity, and the frequency gradually became the same.

After an unknown amount of time, Ah Lan gently pushed Zhan Zhao with both hands, and said in a hoarse and strange voice, "Master, I can't breathe anymore."

Zhan Zhao quickly let go of her.Alan was still in a state of confusion and confusion, unable to extricate herself - she must have lost some part of her memory, and then suddenly appeared at the bottom of the bell tower.She saw the monsters around her screaming and falling down, like puppets with broken strings.And Ah Lan herself felt an indescribable burning sensation, rising from the stomach, and then spreading to the whole body along the blood vessels, so that the pain was almost convulsive.Meanwhile, her skin, as if to stop the heat from escaping, turned cold, stiff stone.

The feeling at that moment reminded her of death, so A Lan staggered and rushed out of the clock tower. She even wanted to find a knife to cut open her stomach and take out the hot thing.However, Alan saw Zhan Zhao, and the hug that followed brought her back to her senses, but she was still weak and confused.

Zhan Zhao raised his hand to caress her cheek, forcing A Lan to face her, and asked word by word: "What happened?" He could tell at a glance that A Lan was in a state of disorientation, "A Lan, speak. "

A Lan opened her mouth, then shook her head slowly, her tone was like a child who just woke up: "I don't know."

Zhan Zhao looked deeply into her eyes, and asked in a concentrated voice, "Are you injured?"

"No...it seems not." Ah Lan was not sure, she had a vague feeling that she must have been seriously injured.However, at this moment, apart from the inexplicable burning sensation, she even felt a sense of strength all over her body.

Zhan Zhao didn't believe it: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"...No." Ah Lan lied for some reason.She already vaguely felt that this matter was difficult to solve, even for Zhan Zhao.However, once the other party finds out, they will do whatever it takes to solve the problem for her, which is what Ah Lan doesn't want to see.

Zhan Zhao looked at A Lan suspiciously, he held her hand, felt the cold and delicate feeling in the palm, and said slowly: "If you think something is wrong, you must tell me immediately, you understand?"

"Yes." A Lan and Zhan Zhao looked at each other, trying to strengthen their persuasion, "I will, Master."

Zhan Zhao was a little disturbed by the calls of "Master". He put down Alan's hand in contradiction, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on inside the bell tower?" There should be only one explanation for nothing coming out for so long. .

Alan gave this explanation: "They are all dead. They died suddenly."

"Let's go look for Han Shi outside the palace." Zhan Zhao frowned, leaned over and hugged A Lan, and started to run briskly in the night with his lightness kung fu.

This time, Ah Lan didn't lose her face in shock, she just reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Zhan Zhao's neck.This fierce battle made her feel extremely tired, so she leaned her head on the opponent's shoulder and closed her eyes.

And where Alan couldn't see, Zhan Zhao slightly raised the corners of his mouth.He didn't slow down under his feet, but he had this urge to wish he could walk slower.However, Han Shi was still outside, and the situation of the battle was unknown. Although He Lian's scream just now made Zhan Zhao feel that the situation should be fairly clear, but the possibility of side effects could not be ruled out.

They leaped over many ridges, as if flying over the rows of backs of countless stone giants.After a while, they jumped out of the palace wall and landed on the same hard stone ground outside.

There, His Highness Han Shi stood upright, opposite He Lian and Xing Zhongyu.It's just that He Lian has already fallen to the ground, with blood continuously overflowing from her mouth, and her life seems to be gushing out of her body along with it.Trembling, Xing Zhongyu kept wiping away those crooked red traces, whispering over and over again: "He Lian, He Lian, hold on." His voice seemed a little choked, and the deep pain contained in it was surprising.

Although such a reversal of the situation was expected, seeing the man who was so high-spirited not long ago, who seemed to be able to take down the entire royal city, became like this, it is still a bit sympathetic.

"What happened?" Zhan Zhao put A Lan down, stepped forward and asked Han Shi in a low voice, "Did you kill her?"

Han Shi replied in a low voice: "That guy has already escaped. This is Fourth Sister's apprentice, but it's almost gone." There was regret in his tone, but he didn't know whether it was aimed at the old enemy who fled or the apprentice of the old man.

"Save her." Xing Zhongyu raised his head when he heard the sound. The man's face was also covered in dust and blood, but there seemed to be some kind of flame burning in those eyes, "Save her."

Han Shi shook his head and said: "I can't save her. That guy once used this girl as a host, and made her suffer a power that ordinary people can't bear. Once this power disappears, she will be exhausted—at most only three months."

"So what is this war for?" Zhan Zhao turned to look at Han Shi, "He Lian, or the person who controls He Lian, why did he come to attack your city?" He looked at it while talking. Xing Zhongyu glanced at him, "And how did that person unite the people of the King of Xiangyang and make these soldiers serve him?"

Han Shi didn't answer, but Xing Zhongyu spoke, with a lifeless tone in his tone: "For the treasure."

"What treasure?"

"The greatest treasure."

"...Did He Lian tell you?"

Hearing the words, Xing Zhongyu lowered his head and caressed He Lian's cheek, nodded slightly, and said: "When I was on the east coast, I asked the doctor to heal He Lian's injury. Therefore, according to the agreement, when we returned to Xiangyang together, He Lian She showed her strength to the prince. She said that her power was suppressed, and claimed that as long as she retrieved the treasure, she could restore her strength and help the prince ascend to the throne of God."

"So you came here to retrieve the treasure?" Zhan Zhao felt it was incredible, and couldn't help but glance at Han Shi, "How can there be any treasure here?"

But Han Shi sighed softly: "Yes. It's just that he is one step too late, the treasure no longer belongs to him." He frowned slightly as he spoke, "But I don't think that guy will give up easily."

"You can explain it from the beginning." Zhan Zhao said patiently.

Han Shi glanced at A Lan who was standing quietly behind, and said, "That guy actually has a name, but we don't want to mention it, so let's call him Zhen."

"Zhen? Is it that kind of poisonous bird?" Zhan Zhao frowned.

Han Shi smiled: "Of course he is not a bird, but it is really appropriate to call him by this name."

Inexplicably, Zhan Zhao remembered a bronze medal found on the body of the flower picker Yan Fei not long ago, on which a strange bird was drawn—of course it was not a poison, but it was even more evil.

"Zhen has lived longer than the four of us combined." Han Shi has already started telling stories, "He likes to do evil by nature, and the catastrophes and turmoil recorded in your world are almost all written by him. The ability to control birds and beasts—if you people are counted among them."

Zhan Zhao: "..."

"One day, Zhen was no longer satisfied with small fights, and he wanted more. So he followed those ancient legends and found the sacred stone that was said to grant him the power of the sky, and wanted to obtain greater abilities." Han Shi said with a sigh.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "There really is such a thing?"

"No." There was a touch of sarcasm in Han Shi's smile, "What Zhen found was not a sacred stone, but a nightmare. There was a more terrifying thing sealed in the thing, and he was almost released by him. The four of us——Chen Yin , Nightmare, Dong Wu, and I, tried our best to lock that thing back, and then killed Zhen together."

Zhan Zhao continued: "But you didn't really kill him, and now he has made a comeback."

"That's right." Han Shi seemed to feel very sorry, "This is the scourge that has lasted for thousands of years."

"What exactly is he looking for under the pretext of treasure?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Han Shi replied: "It's the key. There are four parts in total, which are kept by the four of us."

"The key? The key to the lock?"

"Yeah, but what it can open is the lock that blocks the nightmare." Han Shi said, "Zhen only wants revenge, he doesn't care if he will be killed by the nightmare."

Zhan Zhao frowned, and asked, "You just said that the treasure no longer belongs to him, which means he can no longer get the key? Why?"

"You have too many questions." Han Shi let out a long sigh, and suddenly he didn't intend to explain any more to Zhan Zhao, but said to Xing Zhongyu: "If you want her to live longer, you can go to Dong Wu, Maybe she has a way to renew her life. Talking about it is better than nothing." He shook his head as he spoke, obviously not having any hope.

However, Xing Zhongyu seemed to have obtained a life-saving prescription, picked up He Lian and gave a deep bow to Han Shi: "Thank you sir for clarifying the confusion."

"You don't want to bring soldiers to beat me anymore, I'm satisfied." Han Shi didn't intend to seek revenge against these humans controlled by the poison, he waved his hand, "Everyone who told you to disperse. Go back and tell your princes , Proclaiming the emperor is not a fun thing, when the emperor dies quickly."

Zhan Zhao: "..."

Xing Zhongyu quickly left with everyone, leaving only a mess.Han Shi seemed to feel extremely tired, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the stone wall: "Let him run away."

"You said that he won't let it go." Zhan Zhao is not keen on these strange things, but if it will bring danger, he feels that he still needs to know about it.

Han Shi said: "You don't have to worry about things that are so far away. It may be a few years or hundreds of years later when he makes a comeback. At that time, you will all be dead, so why worry about what will happen next." He said with a wry smile, " It’s the four of us who should be worried.”

Zhan Zhao still frowned, and said, "I'm afraid the matter you are hiding is not as simple as you said, is it?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "plop", and Ah Lan passed out without warning.

The author has something to say: What kind of shit is this, the author who wrote this thing is an idiot, right?

Forget about the shit, let's change the taste in the next chapter (#^.^#)