Dew timid

Chapter 55 Hell

Ruan Dao stood behind him holding an umbrella for him, the sky thunder tore open a gap in the hazy sky like a giant axe, and the fleeting light hit the faces of the two of them, and it was blurry under the mixed light and dark .

The umbrella hit Lu Qi's head in full, half of Ruan Dao's body was already wet by the rain, and Yu Huizhu's palm opened and closed feebly, and then fell down.

Lu Qi was unmoved, silently brushed his face with his hands, shivering uncontrollably, the torrential rain had already made him unable to open his eyes, his clothes were completely soaked against his body, he put A corpse closest to him was dragged over and dragged into the deep pit dug by bare hands. The whole person did not say a word, and silently melted into the torrential rain.

After burying this, he walked to the open space on the side and mechanically repeated the action of digging the hole just now. His fingers were cold and stiff, but the motions drove him numbly, exuding a cold and dead air all over his body.

I don't know how long it took, the original haze in the sky has dissipated a lot, and the wind and rain have become warmer. All the remaining bright red will be deeply buried together with this fertile soil.

It became difficult for Lu Yong to even get up, and finally he had to lean half of his body on Ruan Dao to barely stand still.

His eyes fell on a corpse in the distance.

He could have escaped...

The calm eyes are deep and frightening.

Ruan Dao tightened his hand, and a sound of hoofbeats came from far and near, smashing the low-lying land, and it was menacing.

Lu Qi's hair crown has long been missing, black hair sticking to his fair cheeks, facial features blurred by the rain are extremely coquettish, a pair of eyes fell on the person who came, lifeless and dull.

"Huh!" Cheng Shangqing tightened the reins, the horse's front hooves stood up suddenly, then fell down smoothly, and took two steps forward on the spot.

Extremely restless.

Cheng Shangqing's eyes fell on Lu Yong's face, and his heart skipped a beat. Looking at him, a place suddenly appeared in his mind.

hell!

At this moment, Lu Qi is like a ghost who escaped from hell. There is no trace of a living person on his body, and his body is filled with a bone-eating death.

He tightened the reins and sat on the horse. The horse shook his head uneasy. Cheng Shangqing looked at Lu Yong. The latter slightly raised the corners of his mouth and bumped into his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile. The appearance seems to be able to seduce the soul, and go to the underworld together.

If beauty is a weapon that can kill people, then for Lu Yong, the air-conditioning around him can freeze people three feet.

Cheng Shangqing suppressed the faint uneasiness in his heart, suppressed the horror in his heart, frowned and said in a loud voice: "King Qi, most of my people have died here, do you want to give me an explanation?"

He sent half of the people to be taken away by Fu Chengci, but in the end only one of them ran back dying. The man held his breath and reached the gate of his main house, said a word, and then died.

"Xingyuan Village, the king of Yan, Yan..."

He only heard this half of the sentence, and no matter how the rest of the guards contacted Fei Ge, they couldn't find them, as if they had disappeared.

He also couldn't get in touch with Fu Chengci's people. Under the double pressure, he had no choice but to set out to find here by himself. He didn't expect to see such a scene when he arrived in Xingyuan Village.

Blood flowed like a river, hell on earth.

Lu Yong's voice was very hoarse, and he looked at Cheng Shangqing and smiled sinisterly, his voice was not loud but just enough to fall into everyone's ears, "Mr. Cheng, the confession is here, you have to confess Better to get it yourself."

He straightened up from Ruan Dao's support, and he stood alone in the mud like this, with his arms open and a smile on his mouth. The smile didn't reach his eyes, but was rather hollow.

He said that he just confessed, took his life, and gave an explanation to all the dead.

Under the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, a road to Huangquan was opened, leading to his Huangquan road.

At this moment, Cheng Shangqing seemed to understand Fu Chengci to some extent, and Lu Yong was like a devil with a hook, and he was destined to be confused from the moment he approached him.

Either go to the underworld together, or stay in the world.

Seeing that Cheng Shangqing was unmoved, Lu Qi also put down his hand, his eyes were dark and deep: "If the third master doesn't want it, then I'll just go about my own business, after all, there is another one."

He spoke with a smile, an extremely indifferent mockery, and pointed at Chen Heng's body in the distance.

At this moment, Cheng Shangqing seemed to have clearly realized something was wrong.

Nothing is right!

Behind Lu Yong, there are uneven bumps in the earth, as well as the smell of blood in the air, the corpses of Chen Heng in the distance, and the gorgeous blood in the ditches on the ridges of the fields.

Where is this Xingyuan Village, which was like a peach garden before? This place is clearly a slaughterhouse!

The shock in his eyes shattered him.

Tucun, how dare Lu Yong!

Cheng Shangqing turned over and got off the horse, and the people behind him also got off the horse immediately. He only had one thought in his heart, he had to take Lu Qi back with all his beard and tail, and then asked clearly what happened. Seeing his precarious appearance If Lu Qi died here, Fu Chengci would go crazy!

He would be crazy too!

He strode forward and pulled Lu Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, to turn around. His tentacles were burning hot. He was looking closely at the man's cheeks, which were rosy and shiny, but they were still as white as before.

This **** has a fever and is still here to die!

Cheng Shangqing's heart was turbulent, and he couldn't help cursing.

Lu Qi's hands can no longer see their original appearance. If they were like white porcelain before, they are no different from corpses now.

Some wounds are completely deep and visible bone.

Where the skin and flesh are scabbed, there is yellow mud.

"Go back with me!"

Cheng Shangqing ordered coldly.

Lu Qi turned a deaf ear.

Cheng Shangqing drew out a sword, and the tip of the sword with a gloomy cold light pressed against Lu Qi's neck like this, and said almost threateningly: "Go back with me, you need to explain everything here!"

The third master Cheng is the second generation patriarch of the Cheng family in the south of the Yangtze River, who is well-known as a flirtatious playboy. Now this master's face is covered with frost, and he is rare and serious, just to drag this dead man back.

Lu Yong stopped the movement of his hands, and still knelt there, "Kill me and you can get an explanation. I didn't kill people when they died, and I won't tell you what you want to know."

Hearing his nonsense, Cheng Shangqing almost loses his temper. If it wasn't for this man's identity as the son of an emperor, he wouldn't mind destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, so he can relieve his anger!

"Snapped!"

Ruan Dao withdrew his hand expressionlessly, caught Lu Qi's limp body, and calmly said to Cheng Shangqing: "He is dying, please help arrange a doctor."

Cheng Shangqing was startled by this sudden change, and he couldn't react to the sudden change of situation.

His lips moved, and he looked at Ruan Dao with an unpredictable expression.

Ruan Dao hugged Lu Yong horizontally, and the feeling between the arms was like a skeleton. He lowered his head and pleaded in a deep voice: "He is going to die if he doesn't get treatment. You have to know anything if you want to know." Let him survive first."

Indeed, if it drags on, this person will be burned stupid if he does not die.

Cheng Shangqing angrily kicked the pile of soil at his feet away, and with a cold face, he nodded to his two subordinates to bury the people in the distance, and said to Ruan Dao, "Come with me."

The group of people almost galloped back to the place where Fu Chengci had arranged for Cheng San to stay. As soon as Ruan Dao entered the door, he saw another person in the courtyard of the main hall.

The man was wearing a very ordinary clothes but could not conceal his majestic temperament, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, resolute and handsome, even if he stood there with his hands behind his back, he could attract attention at a glance.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, and at this time the waiting person also arrived, his eyes fell on the group of people who hurried in, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

A servant stopped by his side and said hello, "Governor Jiang."

"Ah."

A moderate sound was regarded as a response, but his eyes never moved away from them.

Ruan Dao withdrew his suspicious eyes. Jiang Zhuliu, the new governor of Jiangnan, inherited his father's career but has a greater reputation than his father.

Some people looked different at first glance, Ruan Dao tightened his arms and the people in his arms quickened their pace.

The arranged doctor came soon, and Cheng Shangqing walked out from the room and closed the door, even a body made of iron could not stand such tossing again and again.

He wiped the blade of the sword with tissue paper, put it back into the scabbard flawlessly, and then threw it to his subordinates like holding a hot potato.

Everyone in the world knows that Cheng Sanye loves swords more than beauties, but he has always used beauties instead of swords.

What Ruan Dao saw with his own eyes confirmed this point.

"Stay by yourself and wait for the doctor to come out," Cheng Shangqing said coldly before leaving.

Ruan Dao saluted him gratefully.

After the doctor left, another four or five hours passed.

During this period, they were placed in this small courtyard, and occasionally servants came to ask them what they needed.

Lu Yong woke up, but he was too tired to even open his eyelids. He could feel the presence of someone beside him, and that line of sight never moved away from him.

"How long do you think it will take?"

Hearing his voice, Ruan Dao breathed a sigh of relief, got up and poured him a glass of water, and slowly moistened his dry lips.

Ruan Dao was stunned for a moment, then he remembered something and said: "I calculated the time, it will be almost soon." He said while carefully doing the movements in his hands.

Lu Qi opened his eyes and showed a very bright smile, "Do you think they can rush back to watch me receive the imperial edict?"

Ruan Dao's hand trembled, and he hastily lowered his eyes, before he even reacted in his heart.

This is a layout that has been planned since leaving Beijing.

He had a deep intuition in his heart that it must be a different scene when he returned to Beijing this time.

Lu Qi just woke up for a short time, and then he closed his eyes again. The image of the bloody corpse mountain surging in his mind couldn't help but make his stomach twitch.

He never had the right to choose in the national division.

The national teacher interrupted him, showing a terrifying smile, "How about we play a game?"

There was puzzlement in Lu Qi's eyes.

The national teacher explained with a smile: "You answer me a question and I will spare a life. You don't need to kill people, you just need to save people. How about it?"

What a nice statement, but he has no right to refute, so he nodded.

"Where did Zhou Tangyin give you the medicine?"

"He found it himself..."

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