Blossoms

9.

"Hey, wake up."

Qin Zihuan slowly opened his eyes, almost blinking because he was not used to the light.

"Isn't it faster to use cold water?"

"You use cold water every day, how troublesome it is for him to be sick!" Hua Ruo yelled again.

The noise in his ears finally brought him back to his senses, Qin Zihuan looked at the two people in front of him, Hua Ruo was squatting on the edge of the bed with a candle in his hand, saw that he was awake, and waved quickly.

"Hey, I don't know why it has to be delivered at this time." Hua Ruo pointed to the person behind him: "They want you to drink this unknown thing."

Qin Zihuan didn't move, he just stared at Tianyin's disciple behind Huaruo.

"Drink or not?" He asked.

Who wants to drink something of unknown origin?

Seeing that he didn't move, the person in front of him frowned and wanted to arrest him, Hua Ruo stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey Qin Zihuan, you won't die if you drink this."

Qin Zihuan stared at her, but still didn't move.

Hua Ruo had no choice but to let go of her hand and retreat to the side. The burly man at the side directly came up and grabbed Qin Zihuan's neck and poured the pitch-black soup in his hand.

Qin Zihuan couldn't use his strength in the first place, so he could only let others slaughter him after being pinched like this.

After drinking the soup, he only felt that the soup... had a fishy taste.

like blood!

"Ouch..." There was a sudden upheaval in his stomach, Qin Zihuan managed to suppress the nausea that wanted to vomit, and angrily shouted at him: "What is this!"

The person in front of him smiled strangely: "What do you think it looks like?"

like what?like blood.

Qin Zihuan pressed his stomach, his face turned pale.

"Okay, you go out." Hua Ruo ordered lightly, the burly man took a deep look at him before turning and leaving, before leaving, he gave Hua Ruo a glare.

Hua Ruo rolled her eyes behind his back.

"Hey." After the person left, she took out a red pill from her pocket: "To relieve the smell, you put it in your mouth, or you will always feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

Qin Zihuan looked at her without moving.

"You pick it up, sister, I'm rushing home to sleep." Hua Ruo frowned.

"Aren't you with that group of people? There's no need to be so hypocritical." Qin Zihuan covered his stomach, and felt extremely uncomfortable again.

Seeing him sweating profusely, Hua Ruo couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, and said, "Do you want to eat? I don't lose if I don't."

Confused for a while, Qin Zihuan finally took the pill in her hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hua Ruo clapped her hands in satisfaction and walked out of the cell.

The pill in his mouth gradually melted away, like a peppermint aroma slowly spreading in his mouth, Qin Zihuan felt that the pain in his stomach was no longer so uncomfortable, so he lay down again.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt that Hua Ruo bought for himself before.

Qin Zihuan, don't be fooled by her witch.

There is not a single good person in Tianyin Sect.

When his martial arts recovered...he had to think about how to escape.

But before that, he'd better wait and see what happened.

……

Since her father sent her to monitor Qin Zihuan, when Hua Ruo thought about it, she still had to watch people in front of her eyes to be considered surveillance, right?

So she brought Tianyin's books on forbidden techniques and sat in front of Qin Zihuan to read them carefully.

It's been like this for a few days.

Father finally let her learn?Not really, Hua Ruo borrowed it from her father by coercion and lure.

Although they are all simple books, she already knows a little bit how to control her mind.

Being idle and boring, the only person who can implement it is... one person.

The next day, she walked up to Qin Zihuan with a censer lit with God-controlling incense, and said with a smile, "Hello."

"What's the matter with you?" came the impatient voice.

Hua Ruo smiled evilly: "I want you to do me a little favor..."

Seeing the incense burner in her hand, Qin Zihuan quickly covered his mouth and nose, who knew what strange plans this dead girl was planning.

"Smell it and see, isn't it very fragrant?" Hua Ruo held the incense burner in front of his eyes: "Behave well, how about I take you out for a walk?"

"Do you think you're raising a dog? Not interested." Qin Zihuan gritted his teeth and stared at her.

A calculating light flashed in Hua Ruo's eyes.

You don't smell it, do you think I really can't let you smell it?

When Qin Zihuan woke up the next day, he always felt that his whole body was sore and his back hurt. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what he did yesterday that made his back hurt.

"Damn girl." He remembered the incense burner in her hand, and went directly to confront her: "You didn't do anything yesterday, did you?"

Hua Ruo looked up from the book and shook her head.

Of course Qin Zihuan didn't believe it.

"I didn't do anything because you did it."

Seeing that he was really angry, Hua Ruo said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's just to control your mind, let you jump and run... You've lasted for a long time, exercise more Be strong."

Control God?

"What?" Qin Zihuan asked.

"Hmph, things that control people's minds." Hua Ruo said subconsciously: "I read that in the past, in order to control the people below to be obedient every day, many leaders of Tianyin used the technique of controlling the mind to train well-trained soldiers. It's really scary that you don't have to kill someone yourself, but let others take the blame."

I think you are scary.

After a few days of tossing, Qin Zihuan looked at Hua Ruo with a hint of defense in his eyes.

"Do you need it?" She couldn't help but said, "I didn't bring the incense stick today, it's fine."

Qin Zihuan was drinking the porridge that Hua Ruo brought to him. He couldn't understand Tianyin's font, but felt that the densely packed fonts in the book were like incantations, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Why do you keep coming to my place for reading?" Put down the soup bowl in your hand: "Go out."

Hua Ruo looked up from the thick scroll: "I'm watching you, or... who wants to come? I'm still worried about how long I have to stay with you?"

"Then don't stay here, walk slowly." Qin Zihuan said.

Hua Ruo twitched the corner of her mouth, but shut up anyway.

She came to spy on him, and she ran away halfway. What if this person really ran away?

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, Hua Ruo suddenly remembered something, put down the book in his hand and said, "Hey, you really don't remember me?"

The person in front of him raised his eyes, and simply lowered his eyes to meditate and stopped looking at her at all.

Hua Ruo was speechless for a while, looking for a topic relentlessly, and said: "You told me before that Wang Junshan is a group of good people who only kill bad people, have you really forgotten?"

"Forgot." Qin Zihuan said, "Can you be quiet for a while."

Hua Ruo nodded, picked up a book at hand, read it carefully, and slowly opened it.

Qin Zihuan opened his eyes and saw that she really didn't intend to pay attention to him, so he was relieved to use his internal strength.

However, he couldn't gather his internal energy.

What the hell is going on?

"Girl, do you know how I got here?" He asked.

Hua Ruo looked at the densely packed letters in the book in her hand, shook her head, and when she looked up, she saw Qin Zihuan's aggrieved face, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? I found myself weak?"

After speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

It wasn't until she found Qin Zihuan looking at her gloomyly that Hua Ruo quickly stopped talking, and said, "...I think it should recover?"

Hope it is.

"Hey, don't be so depressed, let me help you with your research." Hua Ruo's abacus was rattling, and she said to him, "First of all, you need to know how you got here, right? Very good."

Putting all the books on the table into the cabinet, Hua Ruo was gearing up: "I like investigating the most."

Speaking of how to investigate, Hua Ruo is completely handy.

In particular, the source of the investigation was his father.

"Why help me?" Qin Zihuan was really curious this time. This girl's thoughts are really unpredictable, she is obviously a member of Tianyin Sect.

help you?Hua Ruo smiled at him: "How could you help me? I'm just looking for fun."

The arithmetic and grammar taught by the master every day are very boring.

The toys that children of the same age play with are also very boring.

The only daddy she was interested in was the one who refused to teach her.

What can be done?Hua Ruo can only have fun by herself, no matter how unimaginable it is, the weirder it is, the more interested she is, such as Qin Zihuan's matter.

Such a big living person, is he going to perform some strange forbidden technique?

Hua Ruo still remembered the conversation between the leader and her father a few days ago. She just flipped through some books and finally let her find this record in a legend of forbidden arts.

The art of 'crossing the blood to pass on the power'.

"Hey, crossing the blood to pass on kung fu, do you know about this thing?" Hua Ruo looked at Qin Zihuan seriously: "I checked, they seem to want you to inherit someone's kung fu, and make you a person like him...

"I heard... usually there are only two reasons for crossing the blood to pass on skills. One is the most common master to pass on to disciples, and the other is... If soldiers want to rebel against their masters, they will start to suppress their own skills, so every time Every time the people above will find ways to replace him and replace him with someone else."

Cross blood?

Qin Zihuan remembered the bowl of blood he drank these nights...

If what the girl said is true, then it really looks like this.

But recently, the internal energy of his whole body seems to have been completely drained, and he can't use any internal energy. It is impossible to escape. Could it really be that he can only rely on this girl?

"Is it really okay for you to tell me this?" He was still a little puzzled.

"Anyway, it looks like you can't escape." Hua Ruo waved his hand: "And I suspect that the leader has hidden some ulterior secrets for a long time, and now it's time to investigate carefully."

After finishing speaking, he showed a triumphant smile.

The Tianyin sect is the largest of the old leader. There are four guardians who come and go without a trace, and then there are priests like his father and the general congregation. The leader values ​​her father because her father has a deep understanding of forbidden arts. But in fact, their lower status has no way of knowing what the leader is planning.

There are many forbidden techniques of Tianyin Sect, but some high-level forbidden techniques can only be passed on from person to person, and only a few books record them. It is impossible for you to learn them anywhere in Jueming Ridge.

This blood-crossing technique is a kind of forbidden technique. It is said that only her ancestors know how to really sacrifice.

She suspected that it was because her father knew that the leader valued her father so much.

Moreover, here is the reason for arresting a member of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect...and the one who saw Qin Zihuan first at her father's place...

Hua Ruo suspects that her father is so valued by the leader, she should be aware of the secret behind it, but her father has never been willing to tell her what strange things the leader has done.

Since this is the case, she has no choice but to investigate by herself, right?

small theater:

[Hua Ruo: Please call me Hua Conan Ruo, the truth... there is only one! ! 】

[Author: Don't worry, I'll go back after two more chapters. 】