Flowing Cloud

Bloody, boundless bloody, Qi Jin's feet were strewn with corpses, and he was sitting on the pile of corpses, his eyes glazed over.Now Qi Jin only has killing in his mind.

Suddenly a beautiful figure in front of him gradually came into view, black and purple with wide-sleeved flowing shirt, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the white hair deeply hurt Qi Jin, Gu Zhilan, his most beloved woman.Her eyes were always so clear, but because he was covered with sadness, she clearly knew that she should leave but was greedy for the pure smell on her body. After all, he owed a lot to that person.

"Zhi Lan." Supporting that delicate face, suddenly there was a pain in the heart, and the judge's pen was inserted straight into his chest, dyeing his clothes red.

"Why don't you die." There was no trace of tenderness in the woman's words, only bone-piercing hatred in her eyes.

It turned out that he actually wanted her to hate him.Qi Jin laughed, laughing maniacally.Yes, he would rather she hate her than her eyes filled with sadness and confusion.

Only at this moment did Qi Jin realize that his real knot was not killing Luo Fengzhi by mistake, but Gu Zhilan, and love was an obsession he couldn't let go of after all.I thought that I would have nothing to worry about if I changed the original trajectory in this life, but I just buried it in my heart and refused to admit it.

Holding the beautiful woman in your arms, this moment seems to be eternity, never wake up.

"Junior brother's condition is not right." Li Wangsheng didn't know it when he saw the satisfied expression on Qi Jin's face, and now Qi Jin's expression seemed to be controlled by a demon.

Qi Jin was seriously injured that day, and everyone brought Qi Jin and Luo Feng back to the camp.Luo Feng was controlled by the puppet technique, and the introduction was the fragrance that Xu Huai had smelled before, because it was mixed in the powder and it was extremely difficult to distinguish, although Xu Huai paid attention to it at the beginning, he didn't take it seriously.This puppetry is not very good, and without the introduction, the people gradually recovered.

Compared to Luo Feng, Qi Jin was seriously injured. The hidden weapon was not only quenched with poison, but also mixed with spells, plus his own inner demons, so he fell asleep all the time.

Qi Jin's evil curse will make people become violent and bloodthirsty, and it coincides with the outbreak of inner demons. He should have become a walking dead, but he didn't want to but fell into a coma because of it. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

The poison quenched by the hidden weapon has already been removed by Pei Yuan, but the spells and inner demons cannot be cured by medicine and stones.Pei Yuan explored that although Qi Jin's pulse condition is calm now, but his internal breath is surging, although everyone is trying their best to suppress it, things will go against the grain in the long run. If it is not stabilized early, it may damage the meridian: "Now we have to break the curse first."

"To break a spell, one is to remove the caster by himself. The second is to kill the caster. But this method is not necessarily feasible. Some spells use a carrier, and the carrier does not destroy the spell. The third is to forcibly break it. If other spells The most direct way is to forcefully break the spell, but the evil curse not only needs to be prescribed the right medicine, but also needs to be higher than the skill of the caster, otherwise it will be very easy to backfire." Amaru was born in Japan and naturally knows about these things, but everyone's hearts are cold after this pass. Most of it.There are very few people in the Central Plains who know how to spell. If you say that the famous ones are the family of magicians, but now the family of magicians has long been hidden from the world.Even looking for it is not a matter of a moment, and Qi Jin's current situation really can't wait.

"This doesn't work and that doesn't work. Could it be that we have to wait for the caster to break it on his own?" Ji Bieqing was quite impatient. If he hadn't been a step behind at that time, he wouldn't have been so anxious, patting the table impatiently and almost knocking the wood The table fell apart.

"The Genji family of Rilun Mountain City is good at spells, but" it's just a fire, and I don't know if they are still there.For the first time, Amaro was annoyed at his recklessness.

"We can only see what Xie Yunliu has gained."

"It's really you?" Xie Yunliu looked at the person in front of him uncertainly. He was a friend for many years, but he was so strange at this moment.

Li Chongmao looked at the turbulent sea, gently touched the sachet in his hand, with a faint smile on his mouth, as if he was missing something: "Yes."

"Why?" The question was very plain, but looking at the clenched hands, one could see the hidden anger, lies, deceit, everything Xie Yunliu could not tolerate.Others can lie to him, but he can't. How did life and death friends come to this point?He sentenced him to stay away from his homeland, and supported each other to this day in exchange for this.

"Heh, don't you know what Yunliu I want?"

"I didn't want to be like this. Why didn't Yunliu want to be with me, overlooking the world together? You and I have been traveling in Dongying for so many years, don't you hate it in your heart?"

Don't hate it, of course he hates it, but what he hates is himself. If he hadn't been so reckless back then, how could he have hurt his master and younger brother and left him with the name of killing his master, and returned to Tang Dynasty without face.

"I've always known that you've changed, but I never thought that you would use me and even take my life."

Li Chongmao was silent for a long while, Xie Yunliu said it was true, he has changed, eager for quick success and quick gains, and intrigues, he is no longer the Li Chongmao who was dedicated to serving the country back then.People are only for themselves, selfishness is human nature.He was not wrong, he would destroy everything that stood in front of him, he was too weak back then to be close to death and unable to protect his wife and children.

Just taking his life, it seems that some people are restless.

He closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again, only a look of determination appeared in his eyes: "Yunliu, are we still friends?"

Xie Yunliu didn't answer, how should he answer now.

Laughing at himself, Li Chongmao handed the sachet in his hand to Xie Yunliu. "That's all, what's in this sachet is the carrier of the spell, and he will recover after a while after it's burned."

After Xie Yunliu left, a man in tight clothes appeared next to Li Chongmao: "Just let it go like this?"

Li Chongmao has great ambitions, he doesn't think he will give up such a good opportunity for the sake of friendship.

Sure enough, I saw Li Chongmao's expression changed in an instant, where there is no half-dead sadness and pain. "Naturally... no. This curse is just a cover-up, and the scent in the carrier will serve as an introduction, urging the lost scent that Qi Jin had held before, and we will control him when he wakes up."

Seeing Li Chongmao's crazy expression, the man in black smiled, but his smile was a bit mocking, and he was a poor man who was confused by the desire for power.

The author has something to say: Don't talk about why this piece is so short, so messy, so. . .The phone is crying and blind. . . .