Lingzhu Suye

Nezha didn't go back to the inn immediately, nor did he go to the Earth Temple to investigate. Instead, he found a hidden place to meditate and heal his injuries.

Although he didn't have a wound on his body, the blood in his mouth didn't stop mouthful after mouthful. The strong sweet smell made his head dizzy. God knows how much effort he had to force himself to finish speaking just now.

Nezha's injury took a full four hours to heal, and when he opened his eyes again, it was half past Haishi. He looked at the sky, feeling uneasy, and didn't care about any injuries, so he cast a spell and went to the inn rush.

The inn closed early, and he went in directly through the window, but it was not his own room, but Kihara Zhi's room.

"Xiao Zhi?" The lamp was lit, but Kihara Zhi was not in the room, and hurriedly knocked on the door of the canopy, but there was no one either.

Nezha suddenly felt the fishy sweetness in his mouth popping up again, he tried his best to suppress the scalding heat wave of the Samadhi real fire churning in his body, and forced himself to calm down and think. Finally, he jumped out of the window and rushed towards the Earth Temple.

"Nezha!"

"Third Prince!"

In the dark night, Kihara Zhi and Tianpeng were looking for people while walking towards the Earth Temple.

Kihara Zhi came out of an unoccupied house and asked the canopy, "How is it? Did you find it?"

The canopy fanned the wind, and replied: "No... I'd better go to the Earth Temple to have a look first, what if the third prince encounters some trouble?"

Kihara Zhi stomped anxiously on the spot, "This man is real, won't he bring you with him when he goes to investigate? Crazy!"

However, although she complained, she still walked quickly.

But Tianpeng grabbed her tightly and said, "Hey! Where are you going? We're going to leave the Zanyan River any further."

Kihara Zhi was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes, "I'll go find him!"

Tianpeng said: "This is not allowed. If the third prince knows that I took you there, you must take a layer of my skin!"

Kihara Zhi was about to cry, "But I don't worry! Just take me there, and I won't let him beat you."

Canopy still didn't dare, "So...if he doesn't see us when he goes back, maybe he will come out to look for us? You go back and I go out, so you won't miss it."

This rhetoric is not very convincing, but Kihara Zhi cares about it, so she agrees.

"Nezha... where are you?"

While looking for it, Mu Yuanzhi walked back, but bumped into a person at the corner, that person was probably too anxious, and was knocked to the ground by her, coughing uncontrollably.

She just wanted to go forward to help him up, but she felt that the voice was very familiar, and then she looked at it through the moonlight, the person on the ground was Nezha!

"Nezha! What's wrong with you?" Kihara Zhi hurriedly and carefully helped him up.

Nezha's head became even more dizzy. He walked in a hurry just now, almost trotting. It doesn't mean that he was injured, it was not a small injury.

"Ahem...Xiao Zhi? You, didn't you tell you to stay in the inn, don't...don't wander around? It made me, I have to come out to find you..." A short sentence, forced him to say it Broken several times.

Kihara Zhi burst into tears, "Why did you go...how did you get hurt like this? Woooooo...you still talk about me, why don't you take a good rest when you are injured yourself! Come out to find me, you Did you hurt your brain?!"

Nezha half leaned on her body, spread out his palms, and in his hand was a small bottle, "You... it's time to take your medicine."

Kihara Zhi was angry and distressed, "Sure enough, it hurt my brain! I can't even stand upright, and I still think about me taking medicine. I won't die if I take it less! Let's go back first."

Nezha was obviously about to pass out, but at this moment, he didn't know what kind of stubborn temper came, so he poured out a pill and put it in her mouth, "You take it first, and I'll go with you when you're done, otherwise..."

Kihara Zhi suddenly looked at him with some amusement, "Otherwise what?"

Nezha said: "Otherwise...it will be tomorrow. Laojun said that you should eat it once every three days. You...you haven't eaten it until now in the lower realm."

……

Kihara Zhi: "That's why you came out to find me despite your injury?"

Nezha didn't hear what she said, but just put the pill to her mouth, "You take it first..."

Mu Yuanzhi stopped being stubborn with him, her red lips parted slightly, and she swallowed the pill in one gulp, Nezha closed his eyes.

"Nezha? Tell me where you got hurt."

When Nezha opened his eyes again, he didn't know what morning it was.Lying on the bed motionless and looking at the bed curtain, he has never been so tired after being injured. The curse on his right hand and the simultaneous suppression of the Ling/Long pagoda made him feel as if his bones had been torn apart.

"Squeak."

The door was opened from the outside, and Mu Yuanzhi came in with a bowl of clear porridge. Seeing Nezha who had already woken up, she was excited and spilled some porridge on her hands, but she didn't seem to notice, "You finally woke up, how are you?" ? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Your hand..." I don't know how long I have been lying there, and the words I speak are almost only breathless.

Only then did Kihara Zhi look at her hands, and then——

"Hey yo... it's hot..."

Nezha: "..."

Nezha was powerless to support his forehead, he waved to her, and said, "What are you waiting for? Come here."

The face of the person on the bed was pale, his eyes were weak, and his silky black hair was spread out in a large area.Kihara Zhi felt her heart beating fast, and sweat broke out from her hot hands.Is Nezha going to suck her like the hero in an idol drama?

Mu Yuanzhi sat down on the side of the bed step by step, fortunately she was holding the bowl in her hand, otherwise she would have been on the same side again.

Nezha saw her nympho expression, not to mention how speechless he was, he couldn't help but start to doubt his own appearance...

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a long time, and finally Nezha couldn't help but said, "Don't you want to give me porridge? Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Kihara Zhi: "..." Drink the porridge from your legs!Waste of emotion and expression!

Don't mention how upset I am, but since she is still a sick person and needs her, she will take care of her reluctantly.

"Cut...you're being affectionate. Here, I'll bring you some side dishes."

Nezha didn't pick up the bowl right away, but raised his hand to cover her burnt area, and Kihara Zhi's body froze halfway as soon as she got up.

His hands... are too cold.

Kihara Zhi: "Nezha, why are your hands so cold? Is it cold?"

Nezha didn't answer this question, but suddenly raised his lowered head and said seriously, "My hands are cold, feed me."

"!!!"

Kihara Zhi, who wished him to have this kind of awareness before, actually felt spineless and shy when he heard such words, "Ah? Oh...oh, but for the sake of your illness!"

Nezha: "...I'm not sick." Kihara Zhi, you really can ruin the atmosphere!

Just like that, one person fed a bowl of porridge with nothing in it, and after feeding it for almost half an hour, Mu Yuanzhi finished feeding it in a dazed and sweet way, but Nezha regretted not letting her serve side dishes, and the mouth was originally It didn't taste good, and the porridge drank so much that I felt like throwing up... But since the atmosphere was good, he endured it.

After being fed and eating the porridge, Nezha moved to a more comfortable position and sat down. He touched the medicine bottle under the pillow. It was Kihara Zhi who wanted the medicine. He suddenly asked a little nervously: "Xiao Zhi , How long have I been asleep? Have you taken your medicine on time? "

Holding the empty bowl, Kihara Zhi had come to his senses at this moment, and said, "What sleep, you've been unconscious for four days! Also, don't worry, I won't give up the treatment!"

Kihara Zhi looked normal, but Nezha was suffocated when he heard it, would he give up the treatment?Could it be that she knew that she had been poisoned?Canopy must have told her!I have to find him to settle accounts!

"I'm going to wash the dishes, and I'll bring you some fruit." Then he walked briskly away.

Leaving Nezha with a gloomy face, he went to the tent room, where the tent was still sleeping soundly, snoring loudly.

Suddenly he shivered, feeling that it was suddenly a little cold.When he opened his eyes, he saw the pale third prince standing beside the bed and looking at him.

...it was a nightmare.

"Morning...Third Prince!" Canopy was so frightened that he snorted into his nose, and then let out a pig cry.

"..."

Nezha gritted his teeth and said only two words: "It's you?"

Tianpeng subconsciously thought of the order that the third prince had given him when he left that day - protect Muyuan Zhi, let alone let Mu Yuan Zhi go out at night.

The canopy trembled, "Yes, she insisted..."

However, after he only said these four words, the crown prince's expression changed drastically, and he waved his fist to greet him.

At the beginning, Tianpeng still yelled for mercy on his own, but Nezha seemed to be getting more and more aggressive... So he resolutely admitted his mistake: "Third Prince, please forgive me! I was wrong... I will never let her go out at night again!"

"..."

Nezha withdrew his hand suddenly, panted heavily, looked at him with the eyes of a patient, and walked out with a loud snort.

Realizing that he had misunderstood and called the wrong person, the third prince had no regrets, and went back to the house with a sigh of relief.

After closing the door, he picked up the medicine bottle and lost his mind.The dose of this medicine is only less than a year, so it is not easy to find the person who is angry with the corpse within a year. If you are looking for a needle in a haystack, at least you know it is a needle, and he doesn't even know the person's appearance.

He thought, if he can't find someone to dispel the gas within half a year, then he might as well try another method.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

Nezha put down the medicine bottle, "Come in, please."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Kihara Zhi walked in with melon and fruit cakes.

Nezha was drinking tea, and Kihara Zhi put down the fruit and sat in front of him, and said worriedly, "Nezha, why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

Nezha panicked casually, "I ran into someone I offended before, and was attacked by surprise."

But Kihara Zhi stared at his face, obviously, he didn't believe it at all, "But you don't have any wounds on your body."

Nezha looked at her deeply, and finally said: "You have to calm down after hearing this." Seeing her nodding her head in agreement, he continued: "Actually, it was because of the fact that you were framed that day, and my father used his pagoda." Overwhelmed."

Sure enough, when Mu Yuanzhi heard that it was Li Jing, his whole body's air pressure dropped, "Hey... Is he sick? It's obvious that he is just looking for trouble when he has nothing to do."

Nezha was not angry, and said softly, "Okay, I told you to calm down. I was afraid that you would become more impatient if you found out, so you would lie. What if you fall into his trap again?"

Kihara Zhi muttered: "Then why don't you tell me?"

Nezha smiled lightly and said, "I thought about it..." He put down his teacup, looked into Kihara Zhi's eyes, "I still don't want to hide it from you."

... Kihara Zhi knew what he meant.He was worried about what she said in her sudden confession that night, and he still wanted to know what secret she was hiding.

Kihara Zhi didn't answer, "I'm going to the kitchen." After finishing speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Nezha didn't keep him.

Then Nezha rested for only two days, and his body recovered a little, so he started to get busy with Tianpeng about the strange matter of Zan Yanchuan.

On this day, the two returned with no results again, seeing a table of melon and fruit tea to relieve the heat, they rushed over immediately.

Kihara Zhi was bored, so he picked up the picture that had been flipped through countless times to look at it.

After a long while, she suddenly said inadvertently: "There are so many families, how many days have you known each other... Hiss~ Have you ever been to the ancestral hall for worship?"

Nezha put down the bowl: "It's been a long time ago, no one guards it, it's dirty, it doesn't look like an ancestral hall at all."

Kihara Zhi blinked and asked curiously, "What's in there?"

Canopy: "How can you know what's there! The ancestral hall is surrounded by an enchantment, and even the third prince can't break it."

so smart?

But Tianpeng said again: "But the power of the enchantment doesn't seem to be very strong. Once you hit it, it's as if you haven't touched it. It's just that you can't get in."

Kihara Zhi asked: "What methods have you used?"

Nezha: "It's been burned by fire, struck by lightning, it's useless at all."

Kihara Zhi suddenly remembered the fluctuation of spiritual power in the woods a few days ago, and felt a little weird.

Kihara Zhi: "Oh...then how did these sacrificial women get in?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nezha suddenly slapped the chopsticks on the table, and Mao Sai suddenly said, "That's right! How did they get in!"

Tianpeng looked at the suddenly excited Nezha and was speechless: "How do I know how they got in?"

Nezha patted the table and said: "The one surrounding the ancestral hall is not a barrier, but a formation! A formation that only allows those sacrificial women to enter."

Canopy: "What kind of strange formation is this? And what is the basis of this formation to distinguish people?"

Nezha smiled and said, "Face."