High cold fox is the best life

"You said you wanted to 'spare his life'?"

Hearing Wei Ling's words, before Bai Zhi said anything, Jun Xuan laughed first, shook his folding fan lightly, and glanced at her: "Mr. Wei Ling, have you been hanging the pot to help the world for a long time, and you really think of yourself as a Bodhisattva? Not to mention that he hurt the emperor's people, even ordinary people are not innocent."

Wei Ling didn't touch him, just looked at Bai Zhi: "Dijun—can you agree—"

Bai Zhi stared back, his faint eyes seemed to see through her.Her attitude was not tough, she was even humble, but her tone was unquestionable.Bai Zhi knew that if she didn't promise her, she would rather die than reveal a word.

A gentle temperament floated between his brows, Bai Zhi smiled slightly, and said, "Okay. After finding out the poisoner, I only need the antidote. As for how to deal with him, it's up to you."

Wei Ling's expression relaxed, and there was a little gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you——Dijun—"

Junxuan raised his eyebrows, folded and unfolded the fan, and smiled casually, "Weiling, what does the murderer have to do with you, that you are willing to take the risk of offending the people in this room? You have to protect him. Could it be that you came here specially to find him this time?"

"This is--my--private--sorry--to tell--" Wei Ling said, she glanced at the sky outside, "It will be--an-hour--he will--come out -"

"One hour?" After a pause, Jun Xuan had a smile that was not a smile: "One hour and the day after tomorrow will be dark, wouldn't it be more difficult to find someone in the dark?"

Yun Cha seemed to have sensed something, and said softly, "I think the person you are talking about is not a 'human', but a ghost."

Although it was a question, it was a firm tone.

The poison refined by mortals cannot hurt immortals. Since he can hurt nonsense, it means that he is not an ordinary person.Only ghosts dare not appear in the daytime, and can only stay in the world for a short time when the yin and yang decline in the sunset.

Wei Ling's silence confirmed Yun Cha's guess.But she looked sad, and obviously didn't want to say more, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, nonsense is still three hours away from being poisoned, so waiting until dark is nothing.

It's just that the short hour is a bit difficult for the current nonsense. Just when the few people were talking, he had already started to grind his teeth on Bai Zhi's clothes, and tore the fabric on his shoulders to shreds.

If it weren't for the sliver of reason still remaining, for fear of hurting Bai Zhi, maybe he would have bitten down on Bai Zhi's neck long ago.

At this moment, his eyes were forced to turn red, and his lips were stained with blood—but not Bai Zhi's, but his own, because he bit his lips too hard—only his face was as pale as paper.

Bai Zhi's heart ached, and he had to hold his chin with his hands to prevent him from hurting himself, coaxing him gently: "Stop biting too hard, it will bleed. If you really—"

After a pause, he put his thumb against the tip of his index finger, pinched it lightly, forced out a few drops of bright red blood, and sent it to Hu Hua's mouth, "If you really can't bear it, you don't have to bear it anymore. "

"No--Bai Zhi--I can't--" Hu Hua wanted to turn his head to hide, but his body could not move, so he could only let Bai Zhi put his broken fingers into his mouth, gently pressing his soft But the tip of the tongue has long been numb.

Don't, don't, don't, don't... Hu Shi yelled helplessly in his heart, he didn't want to hurt Bai Zhi, but he instinctively sucked the blood from his fingertips, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

But Bai Zhi smiled, gently wiped the water from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said softly, "Why are you crying? You have to believe that I won't let anything happen to me, because when it gets dark, I will take you to find the antidote." Woolen cloth."

Wei Ling nodded very cooperatively, and said: "This poison—can be—use cultivation—suppress—Emperor Sitting—possess tens of thousands of years—mana—for a while—not yet— be infected--"

Seems to make sense.Hu Hua blinked, as if he had taken a reassurance, and felt a little relieved.However, he still didn't dare to suck too much blood from Bai Zhi, and he let go of his mouth immediately after the urge to bite faded away.

"..." Yuncha glanced at Bai Zhi with a complicated look on his face.Ever since he heard the loudspeaker that Junxuan had secretly investigated the identity of Hu Hua, he has been suspicious of Bai Zhixin for the past few days.Now, the doubt seems to have disappeared, but it seems to be more serious.

Jun Xuan often said that he was not humane.He is indeed unkind.

They were of the Shanying clan, destined to fight each other from birth.He even pushed the younger brother of a compatriot off the cliff with his own hands.Flesh and blood relatives are still like this.That's why he never believed that one person would risk his life for the sake of another person.

I didn't believe it before I met Junxuan.After meeting Jun Xuan, he couldn't believe it anymore.The love this person gives—it’s just a momentary pleasure—is unreliable, how could it be reliable.

But looking at the scene in front of him, it was like encountering a fire in the dark. He couldn't help being fascinated by the splendor of the fire, but he couldn't bear the burning pain caused by the heat.The pain was connected to the heart, making the softest place feel like being whipped hard by a barbed whip, causing him to flinch from the pain.

Even so, he still pretended to be indifferent.Taking a deep breath, he stood up and said calmly, "Since arresting people is not until evening, I'll go for a walk first and see if I can find anything new."

"I'm with the Eagle King." Jun Xuan stood up with a smile, as if he forgot that the two had just quarreled an hour ago. When he went out, he took a plate of pastries on the table and chased after him and said, "Don't Walking so fast - you haven't eaten anything today, at least wait for me to bring you something to eat."

As soon as the two of them left, the door of a room near the corner of the stairs was suddenly knocked open from the inside, and a person flew out.

Or a corpse.In the lobby on the first floor, brains were splattered and blood was mutilated.

Xiaoer was so frightened that he didn't know where to go.Mo Yang was standing by the door.He has a gloomy expression, full of hostility, unlike the sunny and handsome man in front of Lan Can, with bloodthirsty red in his vertical pupils.

Hu Shu was startled: "Mo Yang - what are you -?"

In fact, this is the original appearance of His Royal Highness the Snake King. He is lonely, cold and shy by nature, and always seeks revenge.It's just that he didn't know what happened in the room just now, which forced him to reveal his true face, presumably it had something to do with Lan Can.

Sure enough, when Mo Yang's gaze landed on Wei Ling, he stopped and said, "Your Excellency is a medicine fairy, can you come up and save someone?"

His voice was just like his pale face, with a chill that hadn't seen the sun for a long time. He was clearly begging for help, but it made the listener feel a chill down their spine for no reason.

Hu Hua glanced at the dead body on the ground, and saw its fangs at once, and it turned out to be a "wooden man".

It may have slipped into the house during the previous chaos, or it may have been hidden in the house long before the few of them came in.But no matter how it got in, it is obvious that it must have hurt Lan Can, otherwise Mo Yang would not have done this.

Thinking of this, Hu Hua's nerves immediately became tense, and he was very worried about Lan Can.However, Wei Ling went upstairs and went downstairs again after more than half an hour.When he went downstairs, he was stunned, with a face full of doubts.

"What—why—" Hu Shuo was also puzzled, "Lan Can—how—is the situation—?"

Wei Ling shook his head, then nodded again, without saying a word.Before asking nonsense, Lan Can followed Mo Yang downstairs.

Mo Yang's expression was normal.Although Lan Can's complexion is not very good, but his limbs are flexible, his steps are brisk, and there is no sign of infection at all. Although there are a few obvious scratches on his forearm, the blood has been stopped after being given medicine by Wei Ling.

Now, Hu Hua was really puzzled, looked at Wei Ling, and then at Bai Zhi: "why-why he-won't be-infected-"

Wei Ling shook his head, seemingly unable to understand this.

Bai Zhi had a calm expression on his face, as if he had expected that Lan Can would not be infected.But he didn't give any explanation, just gathered nonsense's clothes, hugged him horizontally in his arms, stood up and said softly: "It's getting dark, Mr. Wei Ling, take me to find the poisoner."

Going out, the street is already a different scene.Black clouds weighed on the top, and the wind howled.

The hundreds of wooden men who had been immobilized before had all disappeared. The empty street was filled with white lanterns at some point, and white candles were stuck in the tree branches. There was a light green fluorescence in the pale candlelight, and paper money was floating in the air. .

If you don't look up, you can still see the same pale moon, but you can't see the moon in the ghost world, so you can't tell whether this is the world or hell for a while.

"Here we come—" Wei Ling said dully towards the direction the wind was blowing from. She wondered if it was reflected by the candlelight, and her face turned pale.

In order not to scare off the murderer, Bai Zhi restrained the spiritual power in his body in advance, and released it instantly when he heard Wei Ling's voice.Then the air suddenly stagnated, and a thick bloody smell floated in the sticky air, as if it was no longer flowing.

Few people in the Three Realms can withstand the coercion of the ancient god of death.Even though he was talking nonsense and was protected by Bai Zhi, he still felt as if his internal organs were being clenched by something, making it difficult to breathe.Wei Ling even shook his body and knelt on the ground on one knee.

But she didn't care to wipe the blood around her mouth, but pulled the hem of Bai Zhi's clothes, raised her face and shook her head slightly, with tears in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dijun—you promised—to me— -not to kill him--"

"Don't panic." Bai Zhi said without much ups and downs: "The emperor just put a restriction, so that he won't slip out of the city when we look for him later."

After all, the invisible pressure that almost crushed people disappeared.

But Hu Hua felt that, in fact, at this moment, Bai Zhi had murderous intentions.The reason why he didn't do anything again was not because Wei Ling begged him, but because he still had to save the man's life to find an antidote.

The poisoner was also aware of Bai Zhi's existence, probably because he knew that he was not an opponent, and he wanted to escape but couldn't escape, so he just walked out of the shadows.

But he didn't come out by himself, but mixed with hundreds of wooden men, a dense group, moving slowly from one end of the long street to this side like a zombie.

This is more difficult.The other party is a ghost, who can possess a living person, and can also change into thousands of appearances by himself, who can tell which one is him.Presumably, he dared to do so openly because he was sure that Bai Zhi and the others would not kill mortals by mistake.

Seeing this, Hu Hua finally couldn't bear the depression in his chest, coughed a few times heart-piercingly, thinking, it's all Bai Zhi's fault, and the next restraint shot is so heavy, it almost took his life.

However, Bai Zhi didn't seem to feel that the current situation was difficult at all, he just smiled at him apologetically, and instead hugged him with one hand, his silver eyes flashed, a long black whip suddenly appeared in his vacant right hand, and the whip A flame that looked like orange, was not orange, was blue, and was not blue.

At this moment, Wei Ling's pupils dilated slightly, "Su Fen Whip——Fen Shen Liu Bone——the most——sell|soul—"

I saw Bai Zhi turned his wrist, and Su Fen stretched forward like a black fire dragon or a vicious snake.

Hu Shuo only saw Su Fen once when Bai Zhi was dealing with Guanjing, he didn't think it at the time, but looking at it now, he felt that it was a bit evil, it seemed that it didn't match Bai Zhi's gentle and elegant appearance.

But Bai Zhi's tone of voice was as gentle and gentle as ever, "This whip will not hurt the living, but things that are damned but not 'dead' will be killed. So—"

After a pause, he smiled slightly: "So, do you want to come out by yourself, or do you want the emperor to find you out with a whip?"

As soon as the words fell, the group of wooden men in front really stopped moving.Bai Zhi didn't move, just waited quietly.Suddenly, a blue-gray figure jumped out from the crowd, and ran in the opposite direction.Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the long whip suddenly approached.

"Don't!" Wei Ling was startled, seeing that he couldn't stop Bai Zhi's attack, he burst out anxiously with astonishing speed, reached the man one step ahead of Su Fen, and pushed him away.

nonsense:"……"

Is this still Mr. Wei Ling who is slow in everything he says and does?

The man in the green shirt got up from the ground and wanted to run again, but Wei Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, grabbed his ankle.

"Stop it—" Wei Ling begged with deep helplessness and distress.

The man in blue turned around and impatiently kicked her hard.

Looking at the face that was not completely unfamiliar, Wei Ling froze for a moment: "You—you are not brother! You are—is you?!"

At the moment when she was stunned, the man in blue broke free from her restraint and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Zhi was about to chase after him, but Wei Ling shook his head at him as if he had lost his soul, and said softly, "Dijun, he is not—my brother—him, he has no—antidote—"