Today's script is not quite right [Transmigration Book]

Su Ling'er and Su Qiao'er's condition was very bad, Gu Wangyou's whole body was soaked as if soaked in water after the needle was withdrawn, and his whole body was drenched.Being born like this is not enough, Gu Wangyou sighed while thinking that he must take the two of them back to Youyou Valley and let the master treat them.

But thinking about it, Gu Wangyou raised his head to look at the sky outside, it was dark.

Because he was too focused, he didn't notice the passage of time, and now it was already night, and Lu Yang and the others hadn't come back yet.

Gu Wangyou broke out in a wave of cold sweat again, he raised his sleeves and wiped it, then ran out and locked the gate without even changing his clothes, and then sneaked towards the Qin residence.

The Qin Mansion was very quiet, and there were still piles of corpses in the courtyard whose faces could not be seen clearly. Under the waning moon, it made people feel creepy for no reason.

Gu Wang was worried, he thought of the various human voices he heard on the way here, or children crying at night, or singing in the spring night, or crazy talking after drunk.

Everyone is living their ordinary and ordinary day, and no one knows that the once famous Qin family has been wiped out.

Maybe two days later, when the smell of their corpses can no longer be covered up, the world will find out that such a family has disappeared so easily in the torrent of time.Too small, as if even a ripple could not be splashed.

After that, the boring life continued.

Gu Wangyou couldn't hold back and took out a pot of wine. He had no feelings for the Qin family, the only thing he had a better relationship with was the concubine who was born in the Qin family who didn't know.

That girl's name is Qin Qianyue. She is different from most people in the Qin Mansion, but now, she can't escape the ending of being buried in this messy pile of rotten meat. Tu makes people forget, how sad.

Gu Wangyou sighed and dropped two drops of the wine on the ground, whispered to comfort the innocent souls, and then poured down a mouthful of strong wine against the chilly night wind.

He still prefers strong alcohol.

Take a bite, as if the whole body is burned and torn, that is the taste of being alive.

Sitting on the roof, Gu Wangyou seemed to be talking to himself, "Brother Shaoqing, what should I do next? Should I go look for you, or take your junior sister back to the valley to heal?"

One party's life and death are unknown, and the other party's time is running out. It's really a dilemma.

Two days later, Gu Wangyou took the Su family sisters back to Youyou Valley. He tried to find Shen Yan and the others in Qizhou, but found nothing. Even Xiao Yao's people who stayed nearby were gone.

Gu Wangyou had no choice but to plan for the worst, guessing that they might all have encountered an accident, and the Su family sisters couldn't wait any longer, they had to go back to the valley immediately to have a chance.

When he was helpless, Gu Wangyou could only choose to save one or the other, so he embarked on the road back to the valley.

While walking, he grasped a carrier pigeon and meditated.

The relationship between him and the Gu family is actually not good, because the person he has called "father" for more than 20 years is actually not his real father at all.

It's just that only three people know about this matter, he, the master and that cheap old man.

Outsiders thought that he was the heir to the prosperous Gu family, and also the next generation of genius doctor in Youyou Valley. In fact, he was nothing but a prodigal son who was addicted to drinking.

Since many years ago, Gu Wangyou has stopped seeking any help from the Gu family, and he has to solve everything by himself. At most, he will go to Youyou Valley to make Youyou Valley's notoriety even worse.

But now, it is obvious that only him and You Yougu can't do certain things.

After thinking for a long time, Gu Wangyou still bit the pen, wrote a letter with few words, tied it at the foot of the carrier pigeon, and flew home.

On the other side, Xiao Di sat cross-legged on the withered grass, looked at the old man in the same cell as him, and sighed seriously.

Xiao Yao in the next cell heard it, and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiao Di, why do you sigh so much every day?"

Xiao Di rolled his eyes, "Swap the girl in your room with the old man in my room, and I promise I won't sigh."

Xiao Yao laughed even more when he heard the words, and looked at the young girl in the cell with him provocatively, "I can't do anything about it, even if the girl is willing, Xiao will not."

The girl lowered her face slightly and smiled shyly. Except for Xiao Yao, no one saw the brown birthmark covering half of her face hidden under the messy hair, which made her look extremely scary.

Xiao Di sighed again, and then kicked the old man who was facing him back with his toe, "Hey old man, I've been here for so long, why don't you talk?"

The old man moved to the side, still with his eyes closed and his mouth poised, as if he would neither listen nor read.

Xiao Di scratched his head in pain, and lay on his back on the ground.

After they were arrested that day, they were imprisoned in this unknown prison. The three of them were divided into different cells. He and Xiao Yao were next to each other. At any rate, they could still say a few words from time to time, but Shen Yan did not. Being separated extremely far away, he disappeared as soon as he came in, and he doesn't know what the situation is now.

The old man in this house still didn't talk to him all the time, and his mood was really dark. He could only hope that his brother Shaoqing would step on the colorful auspicious clouds to rescue him as soon as possible.

"I don't know what happened to senior brother." Xiao Di picked up a piece of dead grass, wiped it on his sleeve, put it in his mouth and held it.

Xiao Yao said, "Maybe they are looking for us everywhere, and I don't know where this is."

The girl in the same cell as Xiao Yao opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she only said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", then lowered her head in frustration.

Xiao Yao smiled at her, "Thank you, girl."

Xiao Di was also very depressed, the old man in the same cell as him did not speak, and the one in the same cell as Xiao Yao was dumb, so he had no choice but to inquire about the news.

"I miss my master a little bit." Xiao Di suddenly said emotionally, "If he is here, no one here would dare to bully us."

"Who is your master?" Xiao Di only knew that they were disciples of the Luoshan sect, and that Lu Shaoqing was the son of the master, but he never inquired carefully about them.

"My master is Grand Elder Qi Huaishan." Xiao Di said, "My master is only our four disciples now, and all of them have come down."

Xiao Yao poured cold water on him, "Did you embarrass the master in the end?"

But Xiao Di snorted, "I didn't embarrass the master. It's because the people down the mountain are too shameless. On our mountain, there are not so many intrigues. Everyone is very friendly."

When Xiao Di said this, he didn't think of the days when he followed Lu Shaoqing and took pleasure in bullying Shen Yan and the others, he only felt that he was too noble and righteous.

"You're crying to find your master now, like a milk doll, why don't you say it's embarrassing?" Xiao Yao joked.

Xiao Di said, "No, our senior brother has said that missing is a very beautiful thing, so if I miss someone, I must say it. I still miss my senior brother, and I still miss my senior sisters I still miss Shen Yan and Jiang Feng, and I still miss Gu Wangyou."

"What about me?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I don't want to." Xiao Di said, "I don't want you, you just know how to laugh at me."

Xiao Yao stopped talking, and the prison became silent again.

Xiao Di couldn't stand it anymore, and opened his mouth to ask, "What about you? Do you miss anyone?"

Xiao Yao leaned against the wall, looking out at the outside world through a small hole the width of his palm, with a flat expression, as if he was thinking about something, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing.

Xiao Di got up from the ground, "Ask you!"

Xiao Yao blinked, as if he was pulled back from the illusory memory to the real world in an instant, he said with a smile, "I only think of you in my heart, who knows that brother Xiao Di hurts people so much, but said without me."

Xiao Di froze on the spot, then trembled three times, "You are so nasty! Sleep!"

Xiao Yao's voice was as gentle as ever, and he sighed softly, "Go to sleep."

If Lu Yang were here, he would definitely complain about Xiao Yao's coquettishness, not only talking to pretty girls, but now he even started talking to pretty boys, it's getting more and more gay.

But Lu Yang was not here, he was lying unconscious in a wooden house built in the woods, and in the room next to him, there were two people sitting, two people who looked very similar to each other.

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes, didn't look at that person, didn't speak, just like an old monk in meditation, motionless.

"Xiaofeng." The man in black sitting across from him raised his hand and poured two cups of tea, "I found your brothers and sisters, and they are locked in the prison of Qizhou Prefecture."

Jiang Feng didn't answer, but just raised one of the cups of tea and poured it into his mouth.

The man in black had a dazed expression on his face, and concealed his pain and hatred. He looked at Jiang Fengyu's slender white fingers, put the porcelain cup on the table, shook his head and said, "This Luoshan sect is nothing more than mediocrity." Er, I have taught you for so many years, but drinking tea is like a cow."

Jiang Feng finally had a reaction. He raised his eyes to look at this man who was almost exactly like him, and said with a sneer, "Who can teach you better than you?"

The man in black finally fell silent, but the silence didn't last long, and he continued, "I've been looking for you for more than ten years."

Jiang Feng stopped looking at him, and turned his head to look out the window, "I'm afraid he has been hiding here for more than ten years."

The man in black changed his words, "I thought you were dead."

Jiang Feng followed his words and said, "Then you should treat me as dead."

"Lin Feng!" The black clothes slammed the teacup on the table. The delicate porcelain cup couldn't bear such a violent blow, and was smashed ruthlessly.

The old god Jiang Feng was there, and said very leisurely, "My name is Jiang."

The man in black froze for a moment, his expression distorted into several appearances in a few breaths, and finally returned to the calm posture at the beginning, with a gentle tone, "Xiaofeng, let me take you to see her."

Jiang Feng's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched suddenly, his expression still didn't change much, and he pretended to ignore him in front of the man in black.

"Let's go." Jiang Feng forced himself to stand up, seemingly relaxed, but in fact he brushed his sleeves heavily.

Outside the wooden house is a dense forest where it is difficult to find a way, and the green and black mist is floating around. At first glance, I feel depressed. The man in black threw a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "Eat it, this miasma will kill you when you touch it."

Without the slightest doubt, Jiang Feng opened the soft cover on the porcelain bottle and drank the liquid medicine inside.

The man in black stood still for a while, and then walked out in a direction that didn't seem like a way out.

The woods were layered and disorderly, and the man in black walked inexplicably. He sometimes moved forward and sometimes retreated. It seemed that there were no directions here. Jiang Feng wanted to remember the way at first, but then he gave up.

This is formation, he knows a little formation, but in front of this man, what he knows is not as good as a three-year-old child.

It didn't take long to walk this way, or it could be said that he didn't know how long he walked. Jiang Feng only knew that he was shrouded in black mist one second, and suddenly appeared on the edge of a cliff the next second.

There is a lonely grave there.

The wind howled ferociously on the top of the mountain, and the sky was as dark as ever.

Looking at the grave, Jiang Feng burst into tears.

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