medicine stone without medicine

Jade Bone Sect General Altar.

There was a crisp sound in the empty hall, and the message spar was thrown to the ground and torn apart.

The woman's face was so gorgeous that it was almost monstrous. Her long hair was braided into a scorpion tail and hung behind her back. Under the light, it was a thick dark green.

"Bird man! Mad dog! What the hell is he that can threaten me?!"

Xiang Liu was so angry that her expression was ferocious. She walked around the hall anxiously, cursing secretly:

"Wen Siqi, that useless thing, couldn't catch people and was bitten back. Shenzi, Nilin, and Pill Stove are all gone!"

The person standing silently at the side saw this and suggested aloud:

"Why don't you take people to Huaixing Pavilion now, maybe you can at least bring Wen Jianxian back?"

"No, that mad dog is very sharp. Whether he can fight well is another matter. If he finds the main altar by following the clues, he will be in trouble. Now we can only abandon the pawn to protect the car."

Xiang Liu walked faster and faster, walking up and down, thinking of a remedy.

After a while, she spit out the snake letter and ordered:

"Ni Lin is gone, so find a way to get Ying Long's spirit back as soon as possible. That old thing Ying Long is annoying, but it's still useful after death."

Her eyes were ruthless:

"Lou Hua's idea can't be won for the time being. I thought that if he was captured in Qingyang Mountain, he would at least have a mutual injury with Qin Dongyi. Unexpectedly... just send a letter to my brother. Don't worry about Lou Hua for the time being. You must be here. Before Lou Hua went mad, he found Bai Ze. Xuehuang is gone, and Bai Ze is our only chance."

Others nodded: "But since Bai Ze disappeared, we have never detected his breath."

"If you can't find it, check it hard! Can the half-demon created by the beast be easily hidden?!"

A chill flashed in Xiangliu's green eyes:

"When we find Bai Ze, Lou Hua will die!"

Huaixing Pavilion, sacrificial hall.

Wen Jianxian looked dully at the burly man after taking off his mask.

Indeed, as he said, he recognized him.

Wen Jianxian remembered that his name was Lin San, and he was Wen Siqi's good friend in the martial arts department back then, but Wen Siqi told him that everyone in Huaixing Pavilion died in that disaster back then.

Following Lin San's actions, the rest of the people in the sacrificial hall also took off their masks one after another.

The faces under the mask, some are unfamiliar, and some have some impressions, they are indeed people from Huaixing Pavilion.

Finally, Wen Siqi, who was standing silently, also took off his mask.

What was revealed was exactly the same face as Wen Jianxian's.

"……why?"

Wen Jianxian stared straight at Wen Siqi.

When Wen Siqi was hiding under the mask before, he could still deceive himself, maybe it was all fake.

But now, reality slapped him hard.

Back then, all the families who destroyed Huaixing Pavilion were Huaixing Pavilion's own people.

The only person he trusted, as one of the murderers, set up a big show and deceived himself for more than 100 years.

Wen Jianxian has always been a bit cowardly, he boldly walked out of the small world, he was hardened once in his life, and what he got in return was the collapse of the whole world.

Wen Siqi avoided his gaze.

On the other hand, Lin San's eyes showed a fierce look, and he sneered:

"Son of God, what are you asking?"

Wen Jianxian's eyes were about to burst, he stared at Lin San, his voice trembling slightly:

"Why did you betray, why did you treat the teacher like that! That is the place where you were born and raised, and your hands are all stained with the blood of the same teacher, can you really sleep at night?!"

Lin San heard what he said, but it was as if he heard some joke:

"Where we were born?"

After that, he laughed twice, and suddenly said harshly:

"Only you think so! Wen Jianxian, you are the Son of God, what does Huaixing Pavilion look like in your eyes? Friends from the same school, harmony between teachers and students, affectionate family? Wake up, it's all fake."

Lin San's words hit Wen Jianxian's head like a sap:

"……What did you say?"

"Lin San, stop talking."

Wen Siqi frowned and tried to push him away, but Lin San yelled back:

"Since the matter was brought to light, why can't you tell him what he is?!"

After finishing speaking, he reached into the cage and grabbed Wen Jianxian by the collar:

"Wen Jianxian, let me tell you, Huaixing Pavilion is not only a medical sect, it is also making poison while practicing medicine."

"Your doctors are expensive, and you are delicate and weak, and you can't protect yourself, so the martial arts department came into being. We were all eliminated when we were young. We practice martial arts day after day. If we make mistakes, we will I was caught in the underground palace where you were hiding, and went to test the poison!"

"The teachers in Huaixing Pavilion are superb in medicine, no matter what kind of poison they are, they can detoxify them. But do you know the feeling of being tormented by poison? Your internal organs are mixed together, and your whole body is bitten by insects and ants, tormenting you all the time. They won't let you die."

"If it can't be cured in an hour, it will hurt for an hour. The longest time, Wen Siqi suffered for seven days, and he disappeared for seven days. What do you know afterwards? He went out to practice, right?"

No one had ever told Wen Jianxian these words before.

It took him a long time to digest the information in Lin San's words, and he was a little numb for a while.

He looked at Wen Siqi, and for a long time, he asked in a whisper:

"why did not you tell me?"

Lin San rushed to answer for Wen Siqi:

"The group of old things in Huaixing Pavilion are very vicious. They have given us medicine since we entered the martial arts department. Those who reveal the secret will die."

"Enough, stop talking." Wen Siqi couldn't listen anymore, he wanted to interrupt Lin San, but was pushed away:

"Why don't you say it? Why can he live in the beauty that others have fabricated for him, and let us bear all the pain?!"

Lin San's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was a bit ferocious, and his face flushed with excitement.

He seems to appreciate Wen Jianxian's expression now. The person who has been protected since he was a child is suddenly exposed to heavy pressure. He doesn't mind giving him another blow:

"We are dark guards trained for your noble medical practitioners, especially you, Lord Son of God."

"You love freedom, travel around, and play in mountains and rivers. Do you know that every time you go out, you have to follow a dozen people behind you? Do you know how many times we have used our lives to help you keep danger out? Do you know you How many people will die if you go out for a long trip?"

"Your lofty ideals and lofty aspirations are all made of our flesh and blood! Your reputation outside is stepping on the corpses of nearly a hundred people, why?!"

Lin San's voice was so loud that Wen Jianxian's ears rang.

His face had already turned pale, life and death were like chips, and he was weighed down by the so-called fate. He didn't know how to face those bloody accusations, but he knew it was wrong:

"It was I who harmed you, so you can just find me. Why did you kill innocent people? Why did you kill other fellow students? Tell me, I can help you, help you..."

help him what?

What can he do?

Wen Jianxian's words disappeared.

He can't do anything.

"No one is innocent." Lin San's eyes were reddened, but soon, those weaknesses disappeared.

He paused every word, gritted his teeth and said:

"Blood debts are paid in blood, it is only right and proper."

"Then why, leave me alone." Wen Jianxian almost collapsed.

"Because someone needs you, they helped us fight for the right to live in the sun, and we help them raise what they need, isn't it fair? At least you can't die when the adults still need you."

After all, Lin San seemed to have finally relieved his anger, stood up and left the sacrificial hall.

Wen Siqi also turned around to leave, but Wen Jianxian grabbed the corner of his sleeve:

"……Really?"

This question had too many meanings, and Wen Siqi didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

In the end, he seemed to sigh, with a deep voice:

"Brother, I could have lied to you for the rest of my life."

I can't save you, but at least I can lie to you all the time.

Wen Siqi walked out.

The sleeve corner of Wen Jianxian's hand was taken away, as if it had never existed, just like his life more than a hundred years ago.

The hall returned to silence.

Wen Jianxian leaned against the corner of the cage, hugged his legs and shrunk himself into a ball. After a long time, he heard a voice from his side:

"Their misery was not directly caused by you. You don't know anything. Those sins don't all belong to you. Don't blame yourself too much."

Wen Jianxian froze for a moment, then turned to look:

"But it's because of me that so many people died, if I..."

The young man in black in the cage next to him sat there with his eyes closed, expressionless, and his tone of voice was flat:

"There is no if. The cause of Huaixing Pavilion's evil is the cause, and the result is the result of being bitten and destroyed. It is also the reason why they choose to pay with blood. This is the way they decide, and the future results will be repaid by them. It seems that these are all related to you. It's irrelevant. You can feel sorry for those innocent people who died, but no one can force you to bear those murders."

Saying that, Wuqing opened her eyes and looked at him:

"You are lucky, at least you can be protected by many people, and you live in freedom and sunshine most of the time."

Wen Jianxian laughed at himself:

"I just said it all, it's all fake."

"Even if it's a false dream, there are still many people who can't reach it."

Wuqing pursed her lips:

"There is a person who is very similar to you, but he is far less lucky than you. He is also caught in the cause and effect of others, and he doesn't even know the meaning of his own existence. He has no illusions, but only cruel reality. The so-called fate, he can't change it, can't escape it, and he doesn't even know who to blame."

Wen Jianxian was a little stunned: "What happened next?"

"... Then he went crazy. Extreme and paranoid, hurting himself and hurting many people. Many people hated him and scolded him, but it's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong."

After all, Wu Qing sighed:

"Off topic."

Wen Jianxian looked into his blue eyes, a little lost in thought.

The next moment, the silence in the sacrificial hall was broken.

There was a scream accompanied by a loud noise, and the next moment, Wen Jianxian felt something warm fall on him.

Outside the cage, Lin San was thrown to the ground and bitten by a half-wolf, half-human monster, half of his shoulders were empty.

Blood foam continued to flow from his mouth, and the sound he made was like a dilapidated bellows, before he finally quieted down amidst the splashes of blood.

As he was thrown in, the door of the sacrificial hall opened wide.

Outside the door, there was a tragic cry like the night when the Huaixing Pavilion was destroyed a hundred years ago.

Those monsters that were deliberately created and kept in cages for the purpose of refining medicine were finally free.

The only thing they do for themselves in life is revenge.

As Lin San said earlier, it is only right and proper to pay blood for blood.

A figure appeared at the door of the sacrificial hall.

The man's white clothes were stained with blood, and his red eyes were smiling, like a killing god returning from hell:

"That little black snake, and that big burden, should..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of white sword pierced through his abdomen, interrupting his words.

Lou Hua pursed her thin lips, snapped off the blade, and turned to look at the person who came.

It's Wen Siqi.

He smiled deeper, and the blood dripped from the corner of his lips slowly, adding a bit of color:

"Why did I forget you?"

"Are you looking for death?"