Wulin Mysteries

On the upper tributary of the river not far from Huanhai Mountain, a boat with a black awning is like a rootless duckweed, swaying and bumping, advancing against the wind and waves.Blood gradually overflowed from the boat, dripped into the white-capped river, and disappeared in an instant.

There were three corpses lying on the boat, already cold and stiff. It was late autumn and early winter. After these three people died, they drifted on the river overnight with the boat.

In this nauseating and fainting smell, if you search carefully, there is actually a person sitting in the corner of the cabin.

He was leaning against the haystack in the cabin, with his hands embracing his bent knees, his clothes were soaked, and he was holding a knife in his hand, blood was licked on the knife, and a palm-sized buckskin was placed on the handle of the knife. Hold it tightly in your hand.

This is a man with black hair scattered around, blood on his face, and the strangest thing is that his stomach is slightly distended.

He bent himself into a shrimp and hugged him lightly, not out of fear: these three people were killed by him.

His stomach began to hurt again, endlessly, in this cold cabin, the cold blood of the dead soaked his feet, he didn't know how to get warmer, so he hugged himself.

It began to rain outside. The autumn and winter rains were so cold that people's teeth chattered, and they hit the river surface, string after string, gradually forming a curtain.The wind was stronger, and the black-covered boat wobbled like a flat boat, and it was not far from the shore, but in such bad weather, a gust of wind might blow it over.

There were shocking scratches on his face and body, his clothes were torn, his belly was exposed, and the biting cold invaded.Turning back slowly, through the small window, what is reflected in his eyes is the imaginary sea mountain that is getting closer and closer.

It only takes half an hour to reach Huanhaishan, and he doesn't want to die yet.

Having lost all his skills, Li Su clenched the buckskin in his hand, he wanted to borrow two lives from the sky.

That day, he pretended to be a woman selling vegetables in the market, but his inner strength disappeared faster than he imagined, and it became more and more difficult, and he didn't know where the world was going to go.

He didn't know why he provoked a large number of black-clothed people who didn't know their origins. Li Su concluded that those people were neither from Wangchuan Palace nor Tianyi Sect.

Pluto, Wan Zhongguang, and Bai Dao and others forced him and Pei Yunyi into a desperate situation, all because of the topographical map of Wangchuan Palace. After thinking about it carefully, it became clear in an instant.

Two days later, I met the head of the Qingcheng faction outside the city. At that time, he was kneeling in front of a black-clothed leader, crying bitterly: "My lord, Pei Yunyi is dead. As for Li Su, we are already searching with all our strength. If he promised to take the medicine first, is it true that the Emei, Wudang master, and Le Wuya who followed him up the mountain are all in danger, but we are going to die? We are also doing things for the king of the underworld, and we have always tried our best!"

At that time, Li Su was stopped and searched by men in black outside the city. The situation outside the city suddenly changed, and the pedestrians had already left. The huge city seemed to be empty, and there was no one at the gate.

The reason why he hurried out of the city was because he heard the eagle kept by Ling Jiuzhong hovering above the high ground outside the city, whimpering and whining, sending him a message to see him.

It roughly judged Li Su's location by following the smell, but there were many people in the city, and this beast had understood human nature, so it didn't dare to approach it.

When the dark guard in black touched his belly, Li Su raised his heart, and then heard the sad news of Pei Yunyi's death, his eyes widened and his body stiffened. The man in black who searched him took a deep look and said :"how?"

He shook his head and kept silent. The man in black said, this ugly woman is actually a mute. The leader glanced this way, and said without hesitation: "Li Su? What's the use of him now? You know, what's the matter?" Suddenly, the lord gave up the mechanism map in order to preemptive strikes, and ventured up to Futu Mountain with Pluto and others! We then supported and found Li Su. I hope the mechanism map can come in handy. But with the lord's ability, even empty-handed Going up the mountain, it is not difficult to take down Wangchuan Palace!"

As he said that, the leader in black took out a small blue porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the ground and swayed it freely, and the pills fell one by one. Hit by a piece of sheepskin.

"This is the topographical map of Futu Mountain drawn by the lord himself. Look carefully. Bring your subordinates and follow me up the mountain to support. Remember, don't play tricks. The medicine you just took is only enough to live for three days. After three days, On Mount Futu, everything depends on the will of Hades."

There is no mechanism map, but at least there is a topographic map. The terrain of Futu Mountain is complicated. Without guidance, the entrance is hidden, and it is difficult for ordinary people to walk a single step.

The leader's words seemed to have touched Li Su, his eyes were red, he raised his head to look, and happened to see the piece of parchment.

There are twists and turns on the top, and there are some words written on it. The handwriting is strong and powerful, and he will probably never forget it in his life.

There is a shortcut in the middle of the mountain. Once he was injured and returned to the palace, his legs were numb and he couldn't walk. A Dong carried him back, and he pointed him to this path. Except for Ling Jiuzhong, no one else knew about it. Appears on parchment.

Li Su lowered his eyes slowly. After these days of tossing, his body became thinner and thinner, but his stomach became bigger day by day. Compared with the two, he could no longer hide it.

He stroked his stomach, as if he could get some support and comfort from it.

He only listened to the black-clothed leader order to the people around him:

"My lord suffers from the old ailment of headache when it's cloudy and rainy, so I escorted Huangfuren over there together, and brought the Zhengtian pill that he made last time."

A Dong has always been physically strong, and he is almost disease-free, except for this little problem, which he knows very well.

There was no longer an excuse in his heart to defend him, Li Su's eyes as bright as stars gradually dimmed, he thought of Pei Yunyi's death, thought of himself having nowhere to go, stumbling around in this strange and terrifying world to survive, as cheap as an ant, Anyone who lifts their feet will be smashed to pieces.

The hidden guard who searched him felt that there was nothing unusual and let him go.

His face was pale, and he stopped and walked all the way to the river.

The eagle was perched on a high rock pile, when it saw Li Su, it spread its wings and flew over, throwing a small deerskin to him.

Li Su was puzzled, opened the deerskin, and looked carefully, it turned out to be the layout map of Huan Haishan's organs.

Hearing the heart-wrenching truth outside the city, he thought his eyes were dry and unable to shed tears, but it turned out they were not.

It was he who insisted on going his own way and refused to reveal Ling Jiuzhong's whereabouts, which cost Pei Yunyi's life.

But he didn't expect that at such a critical moment, it was Ling Jiuzhong who tried his best to save him.

Li Su's eyes became more and more blurred, but the key in his mind seemed to be opened up instantly. Maybe Ling Jiuzhong sent him out early, because he had already expected this day?

He raised his hand and touched the eagle's neck, waved goodbye to it, and walked up the river.