When the devil

Chapter 57 Ghosting

Shen Feihuan falsely issued the emperor's order and passed it to Yang Fan in the name of Bai Lie, asking him to set fire to the mountain.

Although Yang Fan belongs to the Snow Wolf Army, he has been staying near the border because of his status in the East. He has not returned to the camp for more than ten years. In the end, he was ordered by the emperor Gu Xiao to keep silent.

Shen Feihuan killed Yang Fan with a knife without knowing it.

The ruthless fire burned the refugee area in the mountain to ruins, and countless people died in the sea of ​​flames. Seeing that the number of corpses was wrong, Shen Feihuan slaughtered the snow wolf soldiers who set fire to the mountain and the innocent people in several nearby villages.In the end, he only left Yang Fan alone, and let him go back to court to report.This incident was traced, but it was discovered that those refugees were hiding secretly for the prince Gu Xuancheng. Gu Xiao was very suspicious and suspected that he was collaborating with the remnants of the eastern border and treason. Shen Feihuan was also captured by the snow wolf army on the cusp of this crisis and thrown into the dungeon.

This incident caused an uproar in the court, Gu Xiao was furious, and ordered the Snow Wolf Army to kill all people with blood in the Eastern Realm.

Wei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, her expression became more serious, and she asked, "That is to say...the refugees really have ulterior motives?"

Bai Lie calmly replied: "Yes."

Wei Ling: "How should Shen Feihuan deal with it?"

Bai Lie: "Military law is strict, and those who break the order will be executed."

Xia Zhou frowned slightly, not thinking about it, staring at Bai Lie with deep and cold eyes, after a while, he suddenly seemed to have lost interest in the banquet, put down his wine glass, and stood up.

Gu Yuan raised her head: "Don't listen? The next thing is the most exciting."

"Go ahead." Xia Zhou yawned: "I'm tired."

Leaving this sentence behind, he left on his own.

Wei Ling looked at him, then slowly passed his figure, and glanced into the room inside.

"It's not that simple." Gu Yuan raised her voice, and pulled Wei Ling's gaze back: "I have a lot of acquaintances in the prison, and I heard some rumors. How about it, are you interested?"

Bai Lie said: "I don't know much about what happened afterwards, and when I hear about him again, it means that he has escaped from the prison."

With a smile on the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth, she showed a helpless expression: "It seems that the next story will be told by me."

Both Bai Lie and Wei Ling looked at him, as if they were waiting for him to continue talking.

"I heard that there is a noble person in the court who wants to protect Shen Feihuan." Gu Yuan said suspiciously: "At first I thought it was you." He glanced at Bai Lie.

Bai Lie frowned: "It's not me."

"It's really not." Gu Yuan said, "Because the person who wants Shen Feihuan to die the most is you."

Bai Lie was stunned for a moment, as if Gu Yuan's statement made him dissatisfied, Gu Yuan looked at him quietly, waiting for him to open his mouth to refute, but he just pursed his thin lips, and passed for a long time without saying a word.

Gu Yuan said: "The person who tortured Shen Feihuan was Luo Yan. This person is notoriously inferior. He is proficient in all kinds of drugs and can make life worse than death without leaving a trace. He himself takes pleasure in this, and he likes to bully people who are somewhat pretty, and with Shen Feihuan in his hands, the consequences can be imagined."

Bai Lie's expression became even colder: "How could it be him? I heard that Luo Yan was dismissed from his job in the Ministry of Criminal Justice long ago because of some... bad rumors."

Gu Yuan sighed softly: "Shen Feihuan is a member of the Snow Wolf Army, and is also involved in the affairs of the Eastern Territory. Naturally, he will not be under the supervision of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs after entering the sky prison. Luo Yan is a bit dirty, but when it comes to torture, who can compare with it?" ? He was dismissed as an official back then, just to give him better errands."

Bai Lie said: "Who does he serve...? Prince? Empress...?"

Gu Yuan knew that Bai Lie guessed that these two people were because of their blood relationship in the Eastern Realm. Shen Feihuan killed the refugees in the Eastern Realm and caused the Crown Prince to have doubts. It is reasonable for Luo Yan to inflict humiliation on this.

Too bad he guessed wrong.

Gu Yuan shook her head, bluntly said: "Well, it's not right, it's Your Majesty."

"..." Hearing the word Your Majesty, Bai Lie immediately stopped talking.

Gu Yuan continued: "Luo Yan tossed Shen Feihuan to the point of crying and begging for mercy, and the nobleman even took advantage of the fire to rob and do everything. As a result, no matter how miserable Shen Feihuan was, he didn't buy into him. The nobleman was angry and asked Luo Yan Whatever you do, it just so happens that Luo Yan's pervert has become addicted to Shen Feihuan and humiliated him even more, I heard that Luo Yan is still showing off in front of people, saying that Shen Feihuan has good-looking eyes, so he dug them up and kept them as collections at home."

Bai Lie: "..."

Gu Yuan said: "Suddenly one day, Luo Yan's whole family was wiped out, and the whole family died very terribly." His speech was cadenced, and he had the temperament of a storyteller in a restaurant. He himself had such awareness, and he hated Yue Qin at this moment. Not in hand: "Do you want to hear what kind of tragedy it is?"

The two were silent.

Gu Yuan pretended that they wanted to hear, and said: "It is said that Luo Yan inserted hundreds of needles into Shen Feihuan's meridians when he was in the prison. After Luo Yan died, these needles were inserted in his stomach, throat, and mouth. ..."

Bai Lie said solemnly: "After Shen Feihuan was convicted, I was not in the imperial city, thinking he had already been executed."

"It's still yours anyway, you don't care if you are executed everywhere?" Gu Yuan knocked on the wine cup in front of him: "Punishment."

In Bai Lie's mind, this was not something that should be punished with alcohol. It was the first time he heard about Shen Feihuan's experience in prison today, and thinking of the face that often smiled at him at that time, he felt uncomfortable.

Gu Yuan had long been used to his ungratefulness, and murmured: "Anyway, Shen Feihuan disappeared after Luo Yan's death. Rumor has it that he was a ghost and claimed Luo Yan's life."

"I had a drink with Shen Feihuan. He is neither a demon nor a ghost. His eyes are intact and there are no scars on his body." Weiling said while recalling Shen Feihuan's appearance, and finally said: "Could it be that someone used his name? Doing evil?" But after he finished speaking, he immediately thought of something: "That day I heard the sound of the flute, and saw that he was holding a flute in his hand, the body of the flute was black, and there was a tassel hanging on it."

Bai Lie: "It's him, but why did he come to Jinchuan just to collect evidence against the Guo family?"

Wei Ling said: "Shen Feihuan is looking for Yang Fan's body."

Bai Lie was stunned: "Didn't the monster eat Yang Fan's body?"

Wei Ling was also stunned: "Who said that?"

Bai Lie said: "Things involving demons and evil spirits are all determined by the Taili Court."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Wei Ling's face changed slightly, Bai Lie looked at him for a long time, and the uneasiness that had been rising and falling finally snapped and smashed into his heart.

……

……

When Xia Zhou returned to the house, he did not turn on the light.

Even in the dark surroundings, he could clearly see the bloody figure lying on the window.

He could smell this bloody smell just now when he was eating outside. As a monster, his sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of a ladyboy.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Murong Chenhao, with an ink pool lying beside him, his whole body was covered in water and he seemed at a loss.

"Governor Xia." Mo Chi said pitifully, "Chen Hao is dying, please save him."

Xia Zhou can only eat people, but can't save people, so he can't think of a way to go to the next door and call Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er almost fainted from fright when she saw this tragic situation, Xia Zhou patted her awake, and only said two words: "Save people."

The three of them worked for a long time in the dark room, and finally put Murong Chenhao on the couch. He is a smart man, but also a ruthless man. He had two puncture wounds on his body. It's okay to see some blood.The rest of the wounds were all pattering cuts, the wounds were not deep or shallow, not fatal but grievous enough, the delicate muscular body was torn to pieces, so frightened that Zi Wan'er was applying medicine and crying at the same time.

"Brother Murong is, although he is very bad, but, he is not that bad...how can he suffer like this..." Zi Wan'er stammered, her hands were shaking, Xia Zhou didn't know how to apply medicine, she looked frightened I was sobbing like a little white rabbit, and my heart was also depressed.

After a long time, Murong Chenhao kept his eyes closed and fell into a coma. Zi Wan'er carefully wrapped him up, carefully placed his hands on both sides of his body, his eyes were red and swollen, and his nose kept breathing.

When Wei Ling came in, he happened to see this scene. Xia Zhou saw him as if he had seen a savior. He leaned on the side of the couch and raised his eyelashes, and said, "Are you finished chatting?"

"Ah."

"Master." Mo Chi stood beside the couch, as if he had made some mistake.

Wei Ling watched him hide his hands behind his back, and said, "Give me your hands."

Mochi obediently held out his hand.

There was a big cut in the palm.

"what happened."

"Small, small injury, I stabbed it myself, it's fine." Mochi clenched his fists and hid behind his back again.

How could this escape Wei Ling's eyes, he said, "Why are you stabbing yourself if you have nothing to do?"

Mochi lowered his head: "Master, let's save people first. You see, the bleeding has stopped. I'll just apply some medicine myself."

Wei Ling was helpless, he walked to the bed and lightly touched Murong Chenhao's pulse.

Xia Zhou asked, "How?"

Wei Ling lowered her eyelashes calmly, and said after a while: "He used sorcery to stabilize the injury, and now the consumption is too much, I'm afraid the skin trauma is a trivial matter." He patted Zi Wan'er on the back and asked her to let go first. Kai: "Xia Zhou, help him up, I'll try to stabilize his internal strength."

"I'll do it." Mo Chi volunteered.

But before she got on the bed, she was stopped by Wei Ling: "Take care of your wound first."

Mochi was stunned, looked at his hands again, and stopped talking.

When Wei Ling manipulated himself neatly, Xia Zhou reached out to grab Murong Chenhao, but the result was a big move, Murong Chenhao frowned before he woke up.

Zi Wan'er beside her stomped her feet anxiously: "Be gentle, be gentle."

Wei Ling went to the couch, gathered all her mana in a move, tried to control the speed as much as possible, and sent it towards Murong Chenhao's back.

Xia Zhou's eyes drifted to Wei Ling's body, watching the sweet breath spread around, brushing the hair on his forehead.

He especially likes to see Wei Ling's serious work, with no expression on his face, it becomes a kind of quiet beauty. He clings to him all day long, just wanting to take this beauty for himself.

"Help me up." Wei Ling reminded him.

"..."

Xia Zhou came back to his senses, only to see that Murong Chenhao was about to collapse into his arms.

After three o'clock at night, the breath in Murong Chenhao's body finally returned to calm. Mochi was sitting beside him playing with his wound, and Ziwan'er had already fallen asleep lying on the table next to him. Wei Ling gently put him down and wiped his wound. Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he took a little breath.

"Master, you go to rest first, I will watch him." Mochi stood up, his eyes glowed with a light that seemed tireless.

"Um…"

Wei Ling is already very tired, both physically and mentally, are on the verge of a limit.

He went back to the house, thinking about taking a bath before going to bed, but when he looked at the couch, he couldn't move his feet, fell on the couch, and couldn't even move his fingers.

Xia Zhou regarded this place as his own room, and as soon as Wei Ling got down on the ground, he sat next to him, helped him get the hair crown, and wrapped the strands of hair that fell on the side of his face behind his ears.

Wei Ling closed her eyes: "Xiamaomao, I'm so tired, don't scratch me."

"I know you're tired, so doesn't this make you sleep more comfortably?" Xia Zhou stepped over him, dragged the pillow over, and let him lie on his stomach like this.

Wei Ling put her face on the pillow, suddenly curious, she tilted her head and looked at him: "What is Murong Chenhao's origin?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I tried his dharma veins today and found out that his body is very weak. Although the demon power is fused into his body, it is not enough for him to bear..."

Xia Zhou said: "He should have died a long time ago, most of the mortals will not live long after taking the demon pill. When I rescued him, I helped him and extended his life. As for how long it can last, it depends on his own fortune. "

Wei Ling was slightly stunned, and turned his eyes to Xia Zhou, watching his handsome outline in the dimness concealing his usual casualness, his thoughts slowly sank, and he said in a low voice: "My apprentice is a fool, he treats people with all his heart and soul." , your fox must not hurt him."

Xia Zhou could hear an elder's worry from his words, and couldn't help laughing: "With a heartless master like you, no one can hurt him."

Wei Ling disagreed. The light in the room fell into his eyes, as if the stars were crushed on the quiet lake: "I'm asking you, what is his origin? Don't put me off."

Xia Zhou sighed slightly: "Don't worry, although Chen Hao has a bad temper, he is also a good guy who values ​​love and righteousness. Back then, I saw him being dragged in the prison car to have his head chopped off. It was a pity. If I rescued him, he would follow me without complaint. .”

Wei Ling asked: "Why did you save someone so easily, because you saw that he was delicious?"

Xia Zhou brushed his hair with his fingertips, and slowly moved down until he touched the soft nape of his neck, and then lightly pressed twice: "Don't think about people's motives so complicated, I just came to the world at that time , He has a strong evil spirit and is bullied by mortals, I can't bear it, so I help him."

Wei Ling's neck was sore, and it felt quite comfortable to be pressed by Xia Zhou. He buried his head down, and his long hair slid down his neck, revealing his fair skin.

"Well, if you praise you... help?" His voice was very soft, with a little confusion about whether to sleep or not.

"Help, of course." Xia Zhou looked down at Wei Ling, soaking in Wei Ling's body temperature.

"...Silly cat."

"Huh? Who are you calling an idiot?"

"saying you…"

"You praise me, I can help you too."

"..."

Wei Ling didn't speak, she was already very tired.Xia Zhou leaned up to kiss his face tenderly, smelling the faint scent of wine on his body, and licked and kissed his trembling eyelids.Wei Ling was tickled by him and turned sideways to sleep, Xia Zhou followed him and hugged him, kissed from the side of his face to his neck, and rubbed his head there.

"It's so comfortable, rub it for me again." Wei Ling said confusedly.

"Where is it comfortable.?

"Everywhere."

Wei Ling was defenseless, her soft eyelashes covered her eyes.

The bridge of his nose is beautiful, straight yet soft, and his slightly pursed lips are stained with light water.Xia Zhou is greedy for the soft touch, sweet and moist, his breath is like snow that melts at the touch, no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch it in his palm.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhou stopped his hands.

Something seems wrong.

"Hey, it's your turn to rub it for me! You agreed to scratch Yizhuxiang's neck...!"

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感谢在2021-11-0118:58:37~2021-11-0717:57:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 owl under the moon;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: let Cunxin, 10 bottles of owl under the moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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