Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

Poison Gu faction, medicine pool, underground secret room database.

There are spirit stone lamps on both sides of the sunless corridor. I don't know if the lamps are counterfeit products. The lights are pale and glaring.

Intentionally forming an array, Ju Qingping covered the water-blue solution array on the door panel's array ban.His hand slid on the solution array to adjust the position of the inscription.

"It's been almost a quarter of an hour, why hasn't the door been opened yet?" Mu Yifan folded his hands in front of his chest, and tapped his fingers restlessly above his elbows.

"You can't be impatient all the time, Yifan." Ju Qingping shook his head slightly, "This formation requires a certain arrangement of the core inscriptions before it can be opened. If you make a mistake, it may cause serious trouble. Don't..."

Without waiting for Ju Qingping to finish nagging like an old lady, Mu Yifan randomly jumbled up the inscriptions on the formation, and slapped it with his palm, embedding the formation on the door.

Ju Qingping's pupils shrank suddenly in shock, "Yifan, what are you doing?!"

However, before he could speak out, the sound of "tick" dripping on the ground sounded, and the blockade on the door was lifted and opened.The heavy secret room door opened slowly with a "squeak".

"Yi Fan!" Ju Qingping frowned and reprimanded softly: "Now is not the time to mess around and get petty. This time you made a mistake and guessed right, but if you make a mistake, you..."

Mu Yifan emptied his head and blocked the lessons in his ears.

After muttering some angry words in his mouth, he turned his head and said, "Didn't you want information about the devil locust? You are looking for it! Who is busy criticizing others and not doing business right now?"

Choked by these words, Ju Qingping had no choice but to shut up and take a deep breath to end the useless quarrel.

The Poison Gu School has a huge amount of research materials on various poisons, and all of them are locked in the grids of the bookshelves by complex formations.On weekdays, when Poison Gu Sect disciples used it, they would only go here after obtaining the corresponding solution from the elders.

Poisons, Gu, medicine... Ju Qingping scanned the signs on the side of the bookshelf, walked to the relatively new "Insects" information area, and started the complicated operation of clearing the array.

"Tick tock"!Ju Qingping quickly opened the first square of the insect information area.He quickly browsed through the contents at a glance.

This information is about a certain kind of special brain parasite, but it has little connection with the magic locust.

Ju Qingping could only regretfully put it back in its original place and continue to search.

Gradually, the grids on half the wall were opened one by one.

Long-term high-intensity brain use caused Ju Qingping's mental power to be severely depleted, and the speed of drawing and solving arrays and reading speed began to decline, but he still did not find the content about the magic locust.

He couldn't help heaving a long sigh, took off his monocle, and kneaded his forehead that was swollen and painful, and his thinking was stagnant.

"Yifan, come and help me draw some solution formations."

The whole body is still quiet, and no one answers.

Mu Yifan, who was supposed to be watching the wind at the door, disappeared.

Ju Qingping thought the kid was hiding in the dark and didn't hear him, so he called "Yifan" again.

Dim lights in the data area of ​​the secret room, the air exuding the pungent smell of medicine, the silence where you can only hear the beating of blood vessels in your forehead...

At this moment, the feeling of isolation and the fear of the unknown spread quietly.

"Yifan, where are you?"

Still unable to get a response, Ju Qingping began to panic, he closed the grid in his hand, and tentatively walked out of this area.

"Yifan, Yifan, Mu Yifan! Don't scare me!"

Cold sweat dripped down his back, and Ju Qingping couldn't help speeding up his pace, walking past row after row of tall bookshelves, and at the end, he almost subconsciously started to run.

"Slap"!

The subtle sound of wooden collisions sounded, making Ju Qingping tremble all over.

He was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, started the stealth technique that he learned from Xuan Zifeng, and used his spiritual power to calm down the chaotic heartbeat and consciousness.

Then, he walked towards the source of the sound.

A few flickering low-quality spirit stone lamps were extinguished, and there was a faint figure at the junction of the medicine area and the poison area.

Ju Qingping condensed the water spirit energy in the palm of his hand, took a big breath slowly, and rushed towards that person.

"Buzz!"

The spirit stone lamp suddenly lit up again.

At this time, Ju Qingping realized that the person was none other than Mu Yifan.

The strong palm wind abruptly changed direction before hitting the target, and the staggered internal strength almost dislocated Ju Qingping's joints.He suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and swallowed the blood that was almost spurted out.

Ju Qingping couldn't help thinking: Why can't this person grow up, be more sensible, and be less worrying?When will he know that the world doesn't revolve around him?When will you be able to take on your own responsibilities instead of messing around with your own temper?

The previous small friction could be called anger or petty trouble, but this time, Ju Qingping was really angry for deserting such an important and dangerous task.

He tightly clenched Mu Yifan's wrist, using almost ten percent of his strength, even the veins on the back of his hand burst from trembling.

"It hurts...Brother Pingzi, let go!" Mu Yifan tried to withdraw his arm, his expression changed slightly due to the pain, "Ju Qingping, I said it hurts and I want you to let go, didn't you hear?"

Seeing that Ju Qingping still didn't intend to let go, Mu Yifan wanted to use his grabbing hand to break free, but unexpectedly his skills were inferior to others, and Ju Qingping's whole body was slammed onto the bookshelf, his back hit the bookshelf, making a loud "bang".

"This is the Poison Gu School, Ju Qingping, what are you going to do?"

Under the dim light of the ceiling, the hair on Ju Qingping's forehead covered his eyes with shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

After a long time, Tachibana Qingping let go of his hand and turned around.

He said in a deep voice: "Help me undo the formation ban on the remaining grids. There is not much time left, so I have to speed up."

……

At the same time, the Poison Gu faction, the banquet hall.

The auditorium on the eve of the wedding had already been set up, but everyone present knew that the wedding probably fell through.

I also feel sorry for the young master of the Poison Gu Sect. This psychological shadow may make him tremble three times when he sees the word "wedding" in his life.

After all, the scene of the prospective father-in-law throwing a baby puppet that is said to be able to "send a son to attract blessings" to the ground and insert the puppet fragments into the throat is not something that can be seen on the eve of every wedding banquet.

Zhong Anting hugged Zhong Ruqing who had lost a lot of blood, and wiped his tears pitifully.

"Father, father, why did you leave An Ting alone?"

With so many guests present, no one noticed that the hand under her sleeve was pressing down on Zhong Ruqing's carotid artery. It was because she was afraid that the old man would not die.

No one even knew that the butterfly on her head was connected by Xuan Zifeng's "feeling".

Xuan Zifeng's skill "Tong" is constantly guiding her acting skills: don't cry too sadly, if you only have a three-point feeling, don't work hard to five points, otherwise there are three points true, but now it will be completely false.Restraint, looking at the sky, and gritting your teeth.

Therefore, Zhong Anting performed restrained grief, his eyes looked up to the sky helplessly, and he clenched his back molars.

Xuan Zifeng's voice continued to come from the sea of ​​consciousness: good, very good, keep this state.Bow your head, raise your hands, and close your eyes for your old father who died with regret.OK, now wipe away the tears, you are fighting back your grief and forcing yourself to calmly manage the situation.

The last fake sobbing sound disappeared, Zhong Anting wiped away the tears that were finally squeezed out of her face, and she was finally able to stay away from that old Zhong Ruqing's corpse.

——It's cool, so it's so cool to teach people to act?Xuan Zifeng felt secretly refreshed.

Others would not know how Zhong Ruqing's last memory was a fantasy that drove him crazy.

Song Yun's spirit puppet is on Xuan Zifeng's body, so it's not for nothing.

The baby puppet of "Sending a child for blessings" is the object that triggers the illusion, and it activates the illusion at the moment when the maid played by Shu Cai gives it to Zhong Ruqing.

Since the baby puppet looks exactly like Zhong Ruqing's youngest son, this gift almost made him unable to put it down.He held this thing in his arms and played with it without any precautions. How could he think that the puppet made by the family would harm him?

The content in the illusion was tailor-made for him by his daughter Zhong Anting, and the materials were so fierce that he was afraid that he would not be mad at him.

"Father, do you think 'your son' must be 'your son? ?”

"Lu Shu? That thing is fake. It really is a farm horse that I spent a lot of money on. The hide is really beautiful, and the turmeric, beetroot, and coke dyes will not come off."

"What? Father, you still use this boring thing to make underwear? Tsk tsk, what a joke."

"The deer skin is fake, and your own son is also fake. You dote on the 'big hero', but you complain to your lover every day about your poor work, lack of physical strength, and uselessness!"

"That's right. Now that the child is still young, I can't tell who he looks like. I can barely tell that [-]% of them look like his mother. As for the remaining [-]%...it must be like his father, not you."

When Zhong Ruqing threw the baby puppet to the ground, it seemed to others that it was screaming and delirious.And in the illusion, he yelled frantically, "No, I don't believe it! Impossible! Come, come! Hold Ruiming!"

He watched the broken baby's body on the ground pick up his legs and put himself back together, and then he grew into an adult in an instant, with his features and eyes not the slightest resemblance to him.That evil animal was about to strangle him by the neck and take the seat of the owner of the Dark Valley from him.

Struggling hard, Zhong Ruqing touched a handful of broken porcelain pieces and tried hard to attack the hand holding his neck, but he didn't know that the piece passed through the illusion and stabbed himself in the throat.

It was supposed to be a happy event, but it turned into a red funeral in the blink of an eye.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, Zhong Anting put on a sad look to negotiate with the Poison Gu faction, and just put Zhong Ruqing's body on the ground to dry, and asked Wu Zuo to start the inspection on the spot.

Dad died?Look at the evidence and tell the facts, and if it has nothing to do with the Poison Gu Sect, there should be no enmity between the two families.

marry?Why marry when everyone is dead?The filial daughter has to go back and keep her filial piety for three years!

However, if the young master of the Poison Gu Sect is willing to enter the dark valley and help the Zhong family rejoice, Zhong Anting would welcome it.

As for the end of the filial piety, three years later, three years later, three years later, it took him ten or eight years, wouldn't the marriage be wasted?

It is not Xuan Zifeng's job to deal with these two evil sects on unseemly matters.

The Poison Gu faction was in a mess, and the two caiji took the opportunity to escape and go to meet their friends.

However, when they rushed to the secret room of the medicine pool, they found a large number of magic locusts breaking through the secret room.

Like a sandstorm passing by.They are purple-black all over, and their long and narrow front wings have a green and shiny metallic luster. They leave no grass in their path, and even the earth, wood and sand can be eaten away by them.

When the magic locust hovered in the sky, two bones that had been bitten into pits came into the eyes of the two of them.

--what's the situation?

Xuan Zifeng was shocked, "How is it possible?! If there is an accident and needs support, they will definitely contact us. This is..."

"Wait." Shu Cai grabbed Xuan Zifeng violently, and said in a trembling voice: "The height of the skeleton is wrong, maybe it's not Mama Ju and Fanfan!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the grass.

"Shu Cai, please save Brother Pingzi!"