The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

"Master?" Qi Wushen pushed open the door.

Obviously someone called him just now, but when he entered the room, there was no one there.

"Ha...ha..." The intermittent breathing was extraordinarily heavy, accompanied by a faint smell of blood.

"Wow—" A child's cry sounded.

Qi Wushen quickened his pace, the throbbing in his heart coexisted with faint worries.

On the plain white bed, Zong Wu lay there with a pale face, holding a baby as thin as a monkey in his arms.

The baby didn't open his eyes, the skin on his face was wrinkled and very red, his pitifully thin hair was soaked in amniotic fluid, his hands were desperately reaching up to something, but they just grabbed at the void over and over again, but there was nothing.

Qi Wushen sat on the edge of the couch, handed his thumb to the baby, and let him suck his finger in a comforting manner.

He turned his gaze to Zong Wu: "Master, are you okay?" He caressed Zong Wu's side face distressedly.

On that too pale face, the expression was light.

"You're here." Zong Wu pressed Qi Wushen's with the other hand, the muscles and bones of the knuckles on the back of the hand were raised, and even the joints were pale.

"Master, you have worked hard." Qi Wushen's nose sore, he looked under Zong Wu, the plain white bed sheet was stained red with blood, almost soaking the whole bed.

Blood, all blood.

"Master, you have shed a lot of blood." Even the corners of his eyes felt a little sore, he took out his hand that was caressing Zong Wu's face, and got up to clean up the blood under his body.

——If it is tidied up, Master will be more comfortable, right?

At this moment, a rush of bells rang, and the jingling sound of the jingling bells was much duller than that of the silver bells. For a moment, the memories of the silent mountain forest and the whistling mountain wind swept through my mind again.

"Brother beauty, please marry me. I have saved money for a long time to buy this silver chain. My mother said that if I want to marry someone, I need a dowry. Brother beauty, I don't have much money, so I only have enough money to buy this necklace." , when I earn a lot of money in the future and buy a lot of delicious and fun things, can I make up for you?"

"Um……"

When I heard the sound of the bell ringing, more memories came to my mind, my head was filled with memories, and I felt a little ache.

At this moment, thorn--

The warm and viscous liquid suddenly splashed on his body, and the bloody smell around him suddenly became stronger.

Qi Wushen withdrew from his memory, the plain white quilt was stained red with blood, a long sword came from nowhere and was inserted straight into the bed, piercing through two overlapping bodies, one large and one small.

The younger one is the child, and the older one is Zong Wu.

The small body that was struggling to hold onto his fingers just now was breathless and lay there like a ball of mud.

Qi Wushen: "..."

He knew the reason why Ji Hanya would run away.

Fear, is fear.

This illusion will arouse a person's most basic fear.

For a person who has been imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower for many years, and even has a vague consciousness, what is his fear?free.

Because of this, he didn't struggle at all, and the first thing he did when he woke up from his sleep was to escape.

If it wasn't for that memory and the sound like a silver bell, Qi Wushen would have no doubt that he would be tricked too, but unfortunately, he came out.

Qi Wushen flung out the folding fan at his waist with his backhand, clattering——

The illusion was broken, he panted violently, and looked at the surrounding scene, he had already returned to the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower.

"Mr. Songyuan? Wake up." Qi Wushen leaned over to push the person on the edge of the disc.

Qi Wushen was lucky enough to stand between the discs, even if he was pulled into the illusion, he fell down in a clean place.

Compared to him, Ji Yuan was in a much worse situation. At this moment, half of his body was submerged in the water, and his outer robe and gown were almost half soaked.

Qi Wushen smelled the slight smell of blood, and knew that his wound must have opened again.

But in the current situation, the splitting of the wound is obviously not a big deal, and the illusion caused by the halo is the most serious.

Ji Yuan's eyes were closed tightly, his body shrank, his white lips were bloodshot from being bitten, his whole body trembled violently, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

He had to find a way to get him out of the illusion as soon as possible.

It's just that what Ji Yuan fears the most... what could it be?

Qi Wushen thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

He decided to drag Ji Yuan out of the water first, and then continue to ponder.

"I...no...can't..."

During the dragging process, Qi Wushen heard Ji Yuan's clenched lips leak some words indistinctly.

He seemed to be saying something.

"Mr. Songyuan?" Qi Wushen leaned down and clung to Ji Yuan's ear, finally he could hear a little more clearly.

"I... I can't die, no... I, I can't die."

What he fears the most is death?

Can't see it.

Qi Wushen recalled that when he came here, Xianjun Yinlu had a fierce quarrel with Ji Yuan, and the reason at that time was that Ji Yuan insisted on taking the risk to chase Ji Hanya.

Not afraid of adventure, but afraid of death.

This man is so contradictory.

Suddenly, Qi Wushen saw something in Ji Yuan's hand, he went to shake Ji Yuan's hand, and found that what was holding there was nothing else, it was the small ring that led them into the illusion in the first place.

The light on the ring is lighter than before, as if the spiritual power attached to it is about to be exhausted.

Since touching the ring just pulled him into the illusion, then if he touches it again, is it possible to enter Ji Yuan's illusion?

Judging from the current situation, it is definitely impossible to wake up Ji Yuan outside. There are two alternative options, one is to wait for Ji Yuan to wake up by himself, and the other is to try to touch the ring.

There are only two possibilities for touching the ring, either he will re-enter the illusion just now, or he will successfully reconcile with Ji Yuan.

The left and right are just illusions, and the risk factor is not great, so Qi Wushen chose the second option without hesitation.

He found a suitable posture to lie down, and touched the ring in Ji Yuan's hand. Sure enough, as soon as he touched it, the illusion flooded in like a tide.

When the illusion came just now, there was a large area of ​​green and white intersecting, but this time, everything you can see is dark.

Ji's house?Done?

"roll--"

As soon as Qi Wushen landed on the ground, he heard an angry scolding, it was Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Songyuan, it's useless to scold you. The young master is gone, so we should quickly find a place to bury him." The flattering Xianmi's voice came to my ears.

Qi Wushen looked along, and saw that in Ji's bedroom, the Taoist man in white was lying very peacefully, apparently not breathing.

Ji Yuan held him tightly in his arms, and there were people around who were trying to approach Ji Yuan, looking at Ji Yuan worriedly, while some wanted to ask him to let go, but they were stared at fiercely.

The expression on Ji Yuan's face was gloomy and ferocious, almost to the point of cracking his eyes, and the black energy around him was overflowing, as if he had the tendency to go crazy.

"..."

This, this, this is not insane.

Qi Wushen suddenly felt a headache, but Ji Yuan's eyes suddenly fixed on him.

"Who are you? We don't have someone like you in the Ji family. Say, are you here to steal my brother's body!"

As soon as the words fell, the red tasseled long arrow suddenly shot out.

Qi Wushen turned two somersaults in succession, quickly dodged, and at the same time couldn't help cursing inwardly: This damned illusion is unreasonable!As soon as they met, they concluded that he was here to steal the corpse. For the time being, Ji Yuan's weapon, the god arm crossbow, would be able to shoot by himself without loading arrows. Although it is a magical weapon, it can't be so unreasonable!

Although Qi Wushen complained, but after so much tossing, he vaguely understood the principle of the illusion.

Ji Yuan is the master of the illusion. To a certain extent, the illusion operates according to his vision, but also to a certain extent, it cannot violate the laws of heaven.

For example, although the arrow shoots itself without a crossbow, it still cannot turn.

Qi Wushen jumped to the shade of the trees a few times, and completely disappeared from Ji Yuan's sight.

There is no point in fighting in the current situation, the most urgent thing is to find a way to make Ji Yuan realize that he is in an illusion, and then he can get out of trouble.

People in the illusion saw him as if they didn't see him, Qi Wushen just squatted on the roof, thinking of ways to take Ji Yuan away.

——For this illusion, he was a little strange.

Just now in the imaginary realm, Ji Yuan's fear was obviously that he didn't want to die, but now it turned into not wanting Ji Sheng to die.

What Ji Yuan feared most was Ji Sheng's death, he could understand this, but he couldn't fully understand it.

Ji's father died early, and the two brothers depended on each other for life.Although he is the elder brother, Ji Yuan is much more mature than Ji Sheng, and he always feels like his elder brother is like his father.Qi Wushen doesn't know exactly how Ji Sheng feels about this elder brother, but what is certain is that the two are not considered close, mainly because they are not close at all.

Ji Sheng's respect and fear for Ji Yuan is obviously greater than the intimacy between brothers.Ji Yuan is strict with Ji Sheng, far less friendly than his elder brother to his younger brother.

The two clearly don't seem to have much brotherhood, but Ji Yuan actually regards the death of his younger brother as the thing he fears the most?

Reasonable, but unexpected.

He thought that Ji Yuan would care more about the glory of the Ji family, or something else, not just his younger brother.

Time passed quickly in the illusion, and the sky above his head quickly changed from day to star.

Immortals in the room below came in and out, but Ji Yuan never came out.In the middle, Qi Wushen secretly removed a tile, and he found that Ji Yuan in the room was still hugging Ji Sheng tightly in the original posture, motionless, like a piece of wood.

"Hey..." Qi Wushen sighed softly, thinking: the corpse in the illusion will definitely not rot, if he hugs like this, when will he be big?

He thought so, at this moment, an elderly Xian Mi sneaked in with something.

what's the situation?Has something changed?

Qi Wushen wanted to hear what they said, but the distance was too far and he couldn't hear a single word.

He had a plan in mind, hooked his hand, a leaf fell on the palm of his hand, Qi Wushen sketched and wrote a few strokes on the fallen leaf, and then dropped the fallen leaf leisurely, the leaf just landed on Xianmi's shoulder, and now two words can be heard clearly content of the conversation.

"Mr. Songyuan, do you really want to use this Wang Lianxin for the young master? If you use it, if something happens to him in the future, something will happen to you, otherwise, if something happens to you, he will not survive."

"..."

Qi Wushen's foot slipped, and he slid towards the eaves uncontrollably. In order to prevent the fall from making too much noise, Ji Yuan found out that his hand on the tile suddenly inserted into the gap. Who knows, the gap is even worse. Sure enough, he jumped in from the roof and hit Ji Yuan who was holding the corpse.

With such a pressure, the body of the white-clothed Taoist rolled aside, and the expression on Ji Yuan's face suddenly panicked. He didn't even have time to care who was the person who fell from the top of his head, and he was about to hug the body of the white-clothed Taoist.

However, as soon as he took two steps, Qi Wushen pulled his hair.

Qi Wushen directly pressed Ji Yuan to the ground with a ruthless force, forcing him to see clearly the body of the Taoist in white.

The clothes and dress of the corpse are obviously the same as Ji Sheng, but the face is quite different.

To be more precise, it was Ji Sheng, but it was the younger Ji Sheng.When exactly, Qi Wushen didn't know, but it was definitely before he knew Ji Sheng.

Qi Wushen said word by word: "Ji Yuan, wake me up, your brother was sent down by you to cross the catastrophe, what's there is just an illusion."

Ji Yuan's eyes turned from pain to hazy, and from hazy to firm again.

In the next second, the illusion collapsed, and the two returned to the present world under the demon lock tower.