Weicheng snow

Yi Qingchen woke up again, a carp stiffened and was about to sit up, but his head hit the wall heavily, making a dull "bang", he was shaken back to the original place, confused for a long time, and then slowly opened his eyes. Eye.

It was pitch black, he touched the surroundings with his hands, and realized that he was lying in a box, because of the impact just now, the whole box was a little ups and downs, Yi Qingchen felt dizzy and nauseous, And belatedly realized that he seemed to be in the water.

He hesitated for a moment, and tried to shout twice, hoping to get some response, even if it was Duanyue and Yeluo, he just wanted to understand his current situation, only in this way could he make a plan for the next step.

He called for a while, and there was a faint echo in the darkness. He leaned against the wall of the box and listened for a while, and recognized Shen Yi's voice, "Young Master? Young Master, are you awake?"

The voice was not vain, and there should be no life-threatening injuries, so Yi Qingchen was relieved, "Miss Shen Yi? What's the situation now?"

Shen Yi anxiously explained.

It turned out that after realizing that Yi Qingchen had been poisoned, Shen Yi rushed into the camp, but everything seemed to be under Duanyue's control, she bluntly said that only she could cure the poison in Yi Qingchen, Shen Yi did not dare to act rashly Yi Qingchen's life was a gamble, so she didn't dare to go forward easily. At the same time, corpses and wolves attacked the camp, and Shen Yi was trapped in the tent and couldn't go to help. Ruying went to Shilin Village , Ruhui had already fallen into the hands of Duanyue, and there was no leader in the camp for a while, and he was broken through by the food marrow sect.

As for how many people died, Shen Yi avoided answering, and only explained the current situation with Yi Qingchen, "This is the mountain temple under the water pool in Shilin Village. At the bottom of the water, when I was caught, I took a quick look, and there should be no fewer than fifty coffins near us..."

Shen Yi's words were interrupted by the sudden sound of falling into the water, accompanied by the twitching sound of the iron chain, Yi Qingchen only felt that the coffin he was in was slowly being lifted up, and then landed heavily.

The coffin lid was lifted, the sudden light made Yi Qingchen close her eyes subconsciously, a familiar child's voice sounded in her ears, she said, "Sister, as you expected, all the Gu worms in his body are dead .”

Yi Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, and Yeluo's smile fell into his eyes. He didn't know what kind of evil method Tiangui used. The monster that had been buried in the sea of ​​fire was resurrected again, and now her appearance has changed. No different from ordinary girls, she could still see the embryo of the so-called peerless beauty back then. She rolled her big round eyes, reached out to pick up the dead moth beside Yi Qingchen, and handed it to Duanyue, "Does he really have detoxification blood in his body?"

Duanyue on the side said, "Your Majesty once said that more than 20 years ago, a natural disaster occurred in Miaojiang. The drought lasted for several years, and some tribes experienced unprecedented civil strife. At that time, the famous Wu Zhu died at home and no one found him. The pot for making Gu worms was shattered for some unknown reason, and a large amount of poison escaped in all directions, causing most of the Miao area to be plagued by the poison of black blood. When we first saw Yi Baixue, he was carrying this poison on him, but later he never got rid of it. After jumping off the snow cliff, the blood color is no different from that of ordinary people, most likely it is the master's handwriting."

After hearing this, Yeluo laughed even more happily, and touched Yi Qingchen's face, "It's really a miracle... As long as I decipher the method of bringing the dead back to life in your body, I will also be able to truly return to life." Alive..." The sharp nails pierced the skin under Yi Qingchen's right eye, tearing wantonly.

Yi Qingchen has never been a person who is afraid of pain, but the burning pain in front of his eyes made him howl uncontrollably, blood gushed out from the wound, some flowed into his eyes, and his right eye was temporarily blurred , some flowed into the pinna, and dripped into the coffin from the pinna, Yeluo laughed excitedly and morbidly, until Duanyue couldn't help but reminded, "Restrain yourself, if it's broken, how can you find the trace of the spell?"

Only then did Yeluo pull out her nails and put them in her mouth to lick them, "Sister is right."

Yeluo walked over and sat down, only then did four or five strange women drag Yi Qingchen out of the coffin. The reason for the strangeness was that these women's exposed skin was pale and their limbs were stiff. The corpse was dead, but the bright red lipstick was still painted on the lips, and the uniform maid's palace dress was still on the body.

Where the nose and eyes should have been, there was a huge moth that looked like it had no face.

The color and pattern of moths on everyone's face are different, but without exception, they are all celestial silkworm moths.

While standing up, Yi Qingchen saw the surrounding scene in his heart with his left eye.

This place looks like a water prison. On one side is a deep black pool with countless corpse coffins, and on the other side is a wall made of stone blocks. There are no windows on the wall, only thick moss and torches for lighting, and a walkway separated by a fence. From time to time, there are patrolling guards passing by, like a water prison.

Considering that Shen Yi said earlier that this is the mountain temple at the bottom of the deep pool, and the mountain temple is close to the mountain wall, if he guessed right, it would be a cave in the mountain.

Those faceless women helped Yi Qingchen onto a chair, and pierced several silver needles into his acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

Duanyue and Yeluo sat on the main seat directly opposite. There was a picture scroll on the wall between them. The picture scroll showed a scene where a woman in black and a woman in white were forced to separate. The fingers of the person are clasped but not clasped, the white clothes seem to be ascending to the sky, and the black clothes seem to be falling to the ground. The two are separated by a sea of ​​clouds. From a distance, they can taste the meaning of yin and yang and gossip. It's just that the lower right corner of the drawing paper is infused with red mud. The two words completely wiped out these meanings of inaction.

This word Yi Qingchen has just seen it before, it is "Lihen".

Yi Qingchen sat down, Duanyue picked up a handkerchief and walked towards him, Yi Qingchen thought she was going to make some fools, but she just wiped the blood from Yi Qingchen's wound, and apologized while wiping, "It was Yeluo's fault just now, but it's a pity that you have such a face, I'm afraid it will leave scars in the future...Huh?"

The blood in the right eye had been washed away by tears, Yi Qingchen saw the smile on Duanyue's face, thought she had come up with another way to torture people, felt a little frightened, unexpectedly Duanyue just covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's a crescent-shaped scar..."

After hearing this, Yeluo jumped off the chair, took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, and said excitedly, "Sister, do you think it's pretty?"

Duanyue nodded, and Yeluo opened the bottle cap even more excitedly, poured some dark red powder from it, pinched a handful, and stuffed it forcefully into the wound at the corner of Yi Qingchen's eye.

Yeluo pushed his head back forcefully, and the pain, which was a hundred times hotter than before, spread along the wound on his face, even breathing was tearing, but he couldn't move, he could only look at the wound helplessly. The roof of this place is allowed to be trampled by Yeluo wantonly.

I don't know how long this girl has been playing with, but Yi Qingchen felt that the whole face didn't look like her own, so Yeluo stopped what she was doing, took the bronze mirror from the man in black, and showed it to Yi Qingchen. Chen looked, "It's pretty, it's really pretty, Yeluo wants this kind of skin the most..."

In the bronze mirror, although the young man's original handsome face has not changed much compared to the original one, there are some red blood stains under the corner of his right eye, and the wound is still bubbling blood, criss-crossing, unexpectedly Like a dead flower, this flowery dress Qingchen had seen in the mass graves before, it was very beautiful and coquettish, but when it bloomed on the human face, it inevitably gave birth to a sense of disobedience.

Although Yi Qingchen never pays attention to the description of her appearance, she can't bear the tossing of her face so that she looks like a ghost or a ghost. Seeing that she is going to continue to draw, Yi Qingchen can't bear to threaten, "You move again!" Pen, I bit my tongue and killed myself. You want to bring the living back to Miaojiang, right? If I die right now, no matter how effective the antiseptic medicine is, a few months later it will be Fushu, which will affect the preservation condition to some extent. At that time, you will be delusional to obtain the perfect method of bringing the dead back to life!"

Yi Qingchen was really angry, and Duanyue reached out to stop Yeluo, and persuaded her to return to her original seat and continue to sit. Although Yeluo was a little reluctant, she still sat back in her original seat, but she still complained, "I draw Don’t they look good? I like those maids, I drew them all over the body, and they are all smiling, you are the only one who is hard to serve, hum!”

Duanyue comforted Yeluo with a good voice, and then Yeluo sat with her legs crossed and stopped mumbling.

Duanyue smiled and said with Qingchen in the same clothes, "Master, maybe you can guess the reason why I invite you to sit here?"

Yi Qingchen calmed down the unknown fire in his stomach a little bit, and then he was willing to look directly at Duanyue, but the pain in his right eye still pierced his heart, he was really tired of the two people in front of him, "You can't tell me how you infiltrated the camp and how you captured me with tricks? If that's the case, there's nothing to say."

But Duan Yue shook her head, "I invite you here to ask you three questions."

Yi Qingchen didn't answer, just waited for Duanyue to finish speaking, Duanyue saw Yi Qingchen's dissatisfaction, but still smiled with a good temper, "One of them is, my elder brother is really dead. Is it?" Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, he didn't know how to answer, thought for a while, and asked, "The dead are the first, what do you want to do with his corpse?"

Duanyue showed nostalgia on his face, and was a little emotional, "Just asking, I heard that the suzerain and the others only buried him in the tomb of ordinary disciples? Brother and I have a kindness, and I am unable to repay this kindness. I want to attack Lingshan in the future , it should be to build a mausoleum for senior brother and bury thousands of people with him."

Duanyue thought about it for a moment, then continued, "The second is, would you like to join my marrow-eating sect?"

Yi Qingchen sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

But Duanyue smiled confidently, "I remember that the young master is of Miaojiang blood? Nowadays, there is no one in Miaojiang who is not a believer in the Marrow Sect. Under the protection of the holy religion, they no longer have to worry about natural disasters and man-made disasters, and they can also get rid of the evil spirits." Wouldn't it be beautiful to move from the land surrounded by poison to the Central Plains with good weather?" Yi Qingchen didn't know whether what Duanyue said was true or not, if it was true, the Marrow Sect has really ruled the entire Miaojiang?

What about Xiaoqian's Zhennan Palace?

Yi Qingchen was still in a daze, but Duanyue asked the third question, "Shensheng him..."

As soon as this name came out, it immediately attracted all the attention of Yi Qingchen. He was very curious as to why Duanyue had the face to say these two words, but she just said it, and said it with quite concern, "Shen Sheng, he Are you okay? Have you improved your swordsmanship? Have you lost weight? Have you found a sweetheart?"

Yi Qingchen didn't know about this, but out of the purpose of not wanting to make Duanyue feel better, he deliberately said, "How can such an excellent son be loved by no one? You really made countless girls' springs come true when you let him go. Girlfriend's dream."

Duanyue was speechless for a moment, with a disappointed look on her face, "So that's how it is..."

But Yeluo suddenly jumped up against the case, rushed forward and strangled Yi Qingchen's throat, and asked forcefully, "Who? Write their names on paper for me, and make my sister feel sad. I will send their names to you." The skin is peeled off alive, and the flesh and internal organs are used to raise flies and insects as a live sacrifice to crows..."

Duan Yue hurriedly squeezed Ye Luo's hand, "Ye Luo, let go quickly, Mr. Yi can't die!"

The crimson in Yeluo's eyes slowly faded away, and the strength in her hands also gradually lost. She returned to clarity, but her complexion was somewhat self-blaming. She took a few steps back, stared down at her red and long nails, and said sadly, "Monster. ...Monster...why am I still alive!"

After saying that, he stabbed his nails into his brain, and Yi Qingchen's eyes widened in fright. The small room was filled with Yeluo's crazily howling, and the sound of blood and flesh falling to the ground. While crying, he stopped Yeluo, "It's okay, nothing will happen, as long as you find a complete way to bring the dead back to life, you can really come back to life, and you won't be so impulsive again, be obedient, calm down... ...."

In the chaos, Yi Qingchen was sent back to the coffin, and sank into the water again. After the whole coffin stabilized, Yi Qingchen let out a deep breath.He calmed down for a moment, thinking about what happened to the scene just now, it seemed that... Yeluo couldn't control herself?

This should be the legendary insanity?

Yi Qingchen's knowledge of medical skills is very shallow, so he can't give a specific disease name at all, but he knows very well that people like Yeluo, who are sick like Yeluo, will often do some uncontrollable crazy behaviors. Knowing that there is nothing to do when you are awake, but once you go crazy, you are like a bloodthirsty beast.

As for Yeluo's physical condition, Yi Qingchen didn't have much interest. The only thing he cared about was that when he was sent back to the coffin just now, in the chaos, someone seemed to stuff something into his arms. He rummaged through his body to search for it, and after a while, he found a hard object in his belt.

He carefully groped for this thing in the dark, and was surprised that it was actually a small dagger.

Although he didn't know who gave it to him, it was indeed the only way to save his life right now.

However, the coffin was bound by iron chains and sank in the water. If he wanted to dig a hole to escape, he had only three ways. It's too easy to expose, and if you can't escape before the guards patrol the place, you will be caught straight.

The second is to lightly chisel some marks on the coffin wall without piercing through them until the marks are big enough for one person to pass through, and then split them all together, so that they can escape before all the black water pours in and do not have to. Worried about hiding the coffin, but the project is huge and takes a long time, so it is not the best choice.

The third is to wait until the marrow cultivators lift the coffin out of the water and open it for air. Although this method is reckless, it is not impossible. After thinking about it, he felt that this method was the most feasible. It was because although he could escape the first two, it was difficult for him to rescue Shen Yi and the others together. If he wanted to dig open so many coffins alone, it would be too much for his physical strength.