Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Qinghang jumped up, carefully pulled out the silver needle, and untied him.

"How is it? Is your chest still stuffy? Do you have a headache?" He asked, and suddenly his eyes fell on a row of medicine bowls next to him.

He stood up abruptly, picked up the empty bowl with a little medicine dregs left, stretched out his hand, dipped in the medicine juice, put it on his mouth, licked it, and then spit it out quickly.

With an extremely ugly face, he turned to Mu Xiaoqi: "Is this the bowl you drank?"

With trembling hands, Mu Xiaoqi tidied up her clothes, but didn't answer.

"Who gave you the drink?" Yuan Qinghang gritted his teeth and asked again.

——The prescription he prescribed before he left was not this!

If he admits his mistake, there is a taste of crane lice powder in it.Taking it alone will not be fatal, but if mixed with this detoxification and calming formula, it can kill people!

Mu Xiaoqi sat up slowly, closed his eyes weakly, and said in a cold voice, "Didn't you prescribe the medicine, and asked that brother Hong to cook the medicine?"

Surprised and angry, Yuan Qinghang picked up the other bowls and checked the medicine residue carefully, his heart clear.

He held back the anger in his heart, looked at Mu Xiaoqi's extremely pale face, and felt pity and guilt in his heart.

He said softly: "I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault. It won't happen in the future."

His actual age was eighteen or nineteen years old, facing Mu Xiaoqi, even claiming to be his elder brother, he didn't feel anything wrong, but the way Mu Xiaoqi looked at him became even weirder.

elder brother?He's obviously about the same age as me at most, but a little shorter than me, so why is he an older brother?

He turned his gaze to the sleeping brothers on the ground, and asked hissingly, "What did you do to them?"

Yuan Qinghang shook his head, found a pill from the medicine shelf, and handed it to him: "Your brothers are fine, they just took the drowsiness medicine. You take this medicine alone, and take it every two hours. grain."

After thinking about it, he told him again: "From today on, don't drink anything except the medicine I personally brought you."

Mu Xiaoqi looked at him fixedly: "If you want to practice poisoning repeatedly, you don't need to go through so much trouble."

Yuan Qinghang helped his forehead helplessly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not troublesome."

Looking at Mu Xiaoqi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said solemnly: "By the way, why don't you just stay here? I'll give you food and drink, and take you to practice together. I promise I won't bully you again, and I promise you Life is better than in Medicine Sect, what do you think?"

Since this little drug boy is not the leading actor, wouldn't it be nice to take him in and keep him by his side as a little friend?

Mu Xiaoqi was startled: "No."

"Why? It's better than being an unpopular outer disciple in Shennong Valley."

"I'd rather die than join forces with you evil heretics."

Yuan Qinghang muttered listlessly: "Okay, I know. Life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, you can throw away both."

Mu Xiaoqi had a strange expression: "What crooked poems and weird words."

Yuan Qinghang waved his hand: "You don't understand, what a poem."

Mu Xiaoqi clenched her fine white teeth, and said after a while: "You'd better kill me, otherwise, or one day..."

"Heretics like us will be killed one day, won't you?" Yuan Qinghang sighed in disappointment, then patted his head casually, "Then I'll wait for you."

It is also good to have an obsession to survive.Whether the reason is for gratitude or revenge.

"By the way, are you Gui Geng this year?" He suddenly asked again.

Mu Xiaoqi was stunned, then said angrily: "No matter how young you are, you can cultivate faster than you, and it will be easy to kill you in the future."

Yuan Qinghang laughed: "Then how old are you?"

Mu Xiaoqi gritted her teeth: "Eight years old."

The moonlight was faint outside the window, reflecting Yuan Qinghang's face.

Although that face is childish, but the expression looking at Mu Xiaoqi is gentle and sly: "Well, I'll wait for you to arrive. Find me in ten years, don't wait when it's over."

Although he is not the destined hero, everyone should have the right to live a good life.

……

Mu Xiaoqi finally couldn't hold on anymore, and lay down again in a dazed state.

Yuan Qinghang watched him fall, took off his cloak and put it on him, then turned and went out.

Along the dim corridor, he took three steps and two steps, and hurriedly ran to the wing on the other side.

This place is far away from the place where he lives. One east and the other west, the size and layout are similar. He broke in familiarly, and kicked the closed door open with a heavy kick.

"Damn brat, come out for me!..."

The door swung open, but was not bolted from the inside.

The bedding on the big bed was tidy, as if no one was sleeping, and Li Qinghong was not on it at all.

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback for a moment, looked around, and couldn't help kicking the foot of the bed again: "Where's the person?"

There was a sound at the door, Gu Yu hurried in wearing a light pink coat, holding a lamp in his hand, and asked in surprise, "Young Master? It's already three o'clock, you..."

Yuan Qinghang said angrily: "Where's your young master? Don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Gu Yu is a stable person with a gentle personality, her eyes are a little red: "Zuo Hufa... She came here before going to bed, and took the young master away, saying that he didn't do well in schoolwork, and she wanted to punish him."

punishment?What punishment?

Yuan Qinghang was startled, Li Hongling's words during the day suddenly flashed in his mind, and his hairs stood on end for a moment.

I'm sick, this crazy woman!

He turned around and ran out, Gu Yu hurriedly chased after him: "Young Master, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Aunt Hong!"

Gu Yu was in a hurry and cried with tears in his eyes: "Young master, Zuo Hufa hates the young master for being cowardly and weak. If he asks for help, he will only be punished more severely."

Yuan Qinghang stopped abruptly.

Gu Yu choked with sobs and said, "You don't need to worry about it, the young master will just survive the night..."

Yuan Qinghang gritted his teeth, turned around and ran to the other side.

Li Hongling's residence is very large, the front is a human residence, the medicine refining room, medicine storage room, and medicine treatment room are all built together, and there is a large herbal spirit planting land in the back, and the rear is independent Punishment House.

Yuan Qinghang has lived here all the time, and the memory of the original body is all too familiar.

After jogging for a long time, he arrived in front of an independent courtyard. He broke the simple formation in front of the door and rushed in directly.

There are two layers of courtyards inside, broke into the outer room, the door of the inner layer was covered with black mist, and the forbidden door lock was sealed.

Li Hongling has always pampered and indulged him as the young master, even if she was really angry with him by chance, this punishment institution never really locked him up.

Most of the time, those who are locked up are subordinates who made mistakes, and her own son, Li Qinghong.

Yuan Qinghang stood stiffly at the door, thinking of certain situations in his memory, his heart tightened.

He listened carefully, and sure enough, although the door was locked, there was still a gap, and there was a very faint sound coming from inside.

Soft sobbing, mixed with the rustling of fingers scratching the door, was Li Qinghong's voice.

Yuan Qinghang squatted down, approached the bottom crack of the door, and patted the door hard.

The beating inside suddenly stopped, and Li Qinghong's hoarse voice was full of surprise: "Mother?... Is it you, mother? I was wrong, I will study hard in the future, please let me out..."

Yuan Qinghang opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and his anger suddenly vented.

Li Qinghong inside couldn't hear the response, and became even more anxious.Thinking that his mother was angry, he quickly suppressed his crying: "Mom! Mom, I won't cry anymore... This dead man seems to be looking at me, his eyes are open..."

Yuan Qinghang burst into a curse in his heart.

Damn it, Li Hongling, a lunatic, really keeps her word.

The body of the person who was misjudged by Li Qinghong as being poisoned by Tiejincao during the day and put to death was put together in this small dark room!

"It's me." He said softly, and knocked on the door, "Don't be afraid, I'm outside."

It was quiet inside.

Li Qinghong seemed to be even more afraid, and after a while he asked weakly: "You, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Qinghang said in a harmonious voice: "I will accompany you."

Li Qinghong inside obviously made a mistake, and couldn't help crying and begging for mercy: "You, don't scare me... It's already very dark inside..."

Yuan Qinghang felt a headache.

No wonder Li Qinghong was afraid of him.

Children are the ones who know how to perceive words and expressions best. Even though Yuanshen is a young devil, he can easily detect that Li Hongling is not close to her son, and he seldom defends her son. He usually doesn't like to see this playmate of the same age very much. .

In addition, his cultivation progress is fast, and his force is also better than that of Li Qinghong, so bullying is considered light, and beating, scolding and teasing are also common.

When Li Hongling punished his son for some things, he not only clapped his hands and watched the jokes, but also liked to catch some strange insects and stuff them into the door, which would make Li Qinghong break down and cry loudly inside.

After a while, Li Qinghong was no longer afraid of these little tricks, every time Yuan Qinghang frightened him again, maybe he already knew that crying and begging for mercy was useless, so he could bear it and keep silent.

This time he was forced to beg for mercy again, obviously frightened by the dead people in the house.

"I won't hurt you, don't worry." He comforted in a low voice.

Li Qinghong didn't have time to answer, he nestled by the door, curled up into a ball, turned his head firmly, not daring to look at the dead man in the room.

It was pitch black all around, but in the corner where the man was, there seemed to be two faint lights all the time, motionless.

It was the Shennonggu disciple who he had accidentally put to death.

During the day, when the man assassinated his fellow disciples, he had a ferocious face, and now he is even more ferocious when he is dead. When Li Hongling threw his body in, he was facing Li Qinghong's face, his eyes were wide open, with two streams of blood streaming down his face. blood and tears.

Li Qinghong was terrified at that time, desperately kicked the corpse to the corner, but the more he didn't look, the more the man seemed to be staring at him.

Even the whole night, those eyes seemed to follow him!

Yuan Qinghang was about to continue talking, but suddenly, there was a strange sound in the room, followed by a shrill scream.

It was Li Qinghong.

"No, don't come here! Get lost..." Following his scream, there was a dull thumping sound on the door, as if something weird was slamming on the door.

One more time, one more time!

Yuan Qinghang's scalp went numb.

Oops, the person who just died inside was shocked.

"Brother Hong, calm down!" He yelled urgently as he approached the crack of the door, "Don't face him head-on, hold your breath so as not to leak your yang energy, and retreat to the corner."

Inside the door, Li Qinghong was sobbing, tightly covering his mouth.

Just now, when he inadvertently raised his head, those dead eyes, which were faintly glowing, came close to him. Even though it was pitch black, he could still feel that the sturdy corpse seemed to be looking down at him.

He had just died half a day ago, and the resentment persisted. He was looking for an enemy!

Yuan Qinghang raised his head and raised his hand to hit the restriction on the door, but the restriction was placed by Li Hongling himself, so how could he break it, not only did he not move at all, but was struck by his spiritual energy, the black mist in the lines became even stronger. A bit richer.

Yuan Qinghang's thoughts changed sharply, he got down quickly, slapped the lower part of the door vigorously, and breathed desperately at the crack below.

Sure enough, Li Qinghong's yang energy was concealed, and Yuan Qinghang's exhaled breath instantly caught the attention of the startled corpse, it slowly bent down, and began to move closer to the crack of the door below.

Jing Shi lost his mind, his thoughts were chaotic, and he could only act on instinct. After the impact, the door was still firmly blocked in front of him, and he couldn't help being mad, and the impact became more violent and bang.

In an instant, the door seemed to be falling apart and shattered into pieces!

The author has something to say:

Yuan Bao: (waving a handkerchief) Look for me in ten years!

Xiao Qi: Good!

Xiao Li: Don't wait ten years, I'll kill him!