[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 160 Six

No, in fact, there is no need to be afraid, at least there is a goddess on the opposite side, so I can't swallow him alive.Wu Xie stopped and forced herself to stand where she was. That day when Nuba saw that he was no longer retreating, she also stopped moving forward and said, "We've seen each other before." She didn't open her mouth, her voice seemed to come directly from Something popped up in Wu Xie's mind.

Wu Xie froze, coughed, and said, "Where... did you see it? Did you mean the hall in front?" Wu Xie was referring to the hall that was half destroyed by Zhang Qiling and Jiao Jiao. There was a huge hall inside. The sapphire statue of the goddess Ba.

Unexpectedly, Tiannu Ba shook her head when she heard the words, and after a while, Fang softly said: "A long time ago, or, a long time later."

Wu Xie was in a daze for a while, but after a while, she trembled and looked at Tiannv Ba in disbelief.A long time ago, or, a long time later, the place of worship in the Shang Dynasty? !

The Mysterious Bird of Destiny, descended to give birth to Shang.

The dusty place where the love between the king of Shang and his foreign lover, the beautiful girl from ancient Shu, and her was buried.

Curse the land of the unvirtuous Shang Wang Bintian.

The place where Queen Cai held grudges.

Otherwise, Wu Xie couldn't remember where he saw her?

"That Jiao..." Tiannv Ba looked at Wu Xie with a silly face, "Having obtained the meager divine power left by the Xuanyuan clan, she is even more powerful than before, and she is also imprisoned here. It is fate for you to find her. "

"Miss Xuannv, what are you talking about?" Wu Xie was at a loss.

The goddess Ba lowered her head slightly, and did not directly answer Wu Xie's question.

"The Lieshan Stone is in Banquan, you take it, and leave quickly. Then..." As a statue, she hesitated to speak like a living person.

Wu Xie couldn't help asking: "Then?"

"Then come back here, dig me out, take me to Ancient Shu, and fulfill my wish."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, as if she couldn't fully understand what Tiannvba meant.Dig her out?dig what?Corpse?

"Statue." Tiannu Ba saw Wu Xie's doubts, and her voice rang in Wu Xie's mind.After a while, she raised her sleeves, and light seemed to fly out from her fingertips.

Before Wu Xie could see the light clearly, he fell to the ground. A moment later, a picture flooded into his head.

In the wild of Zhuolu, the sky is full of stars, which will last forever.There is a wise and martial emperor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and gentle eyes, standing side by side with the woman in Tsing Yi, whispering gently: "Di Jiang, I am going to fight again, you can come to me after you are done with your work."

Then, Wu Xie woke up, the back of his head hurt a lot, and when he touched it with his hand, it was already bulging.In front of him, there is no celestial maiden, no jade hands holding up his head, no setting sun and wise and mighty emperor, and the woman in Tsing Yi who is immersed in love and looks forward.

Wu Xie sat up in a daze, and was dazed for half a stick of incense. After a while, he began to look around and look around.Tiannv Ba really disappeared, there was nothing around him, it was empty and silent. "Hiss..." Wu Xie rubbed the big bag, and it took him a long time to conclude and accept that he just had a bizarre dream.But are dreams really dreams?Deep down in his heart, he always felt that it was not a dream.Dreams are illusory, but Tiannv Ba is extremely real, at least more real than when he was sent from the Republic of China to the wilderness by Jiuquzhu.Wu Xie thought for a while, then raised his hand and wiped his face. He was much more awake, but his palms were dry and covered with dust.But even if it is a big face, Zhang Qiling will not dislike it.But where is Zhang Qiling now?Where is he again?

Napoleon said that many people are not enough to rely on, and the only way to survive is to rely on yourself.Wu Xie's positioning of Napoleon is similar to that of Cao Cao, they are both heroes of the generation, and he admires and respects them very much.Since Napoleon said that he could only rely on himself, he should not just wait for Zhang Qiling to come to him, but take the initiative to get Zhang Qiling back.Of course, he has done this and will continue to do so.

After making up his mind, Wu Xie stopped thinking about the weird dream, stood up, and walked around the hall along the thick stone pillar top-heavy.This detour took him quite a while, he was sober at first, but after walking more than half a circle, he suddenly started to feel dizzy again.

"No." Wu Xie staggered forward.Later, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I found a stone pillar, sat down next to it, rubbed the big bag on the back of my head and muttered to myself.Not only is his physical strength better than Zhang Qiling's, but he is also stronger than those of the noble families in Nanjing. How long has he been walking before he is tired?No, it's impossible.

Wu Xie leaned against the stone pillar, looked up and sighed, "What happened to me?"

What's wrong?Why doesn't his body look like his.Could it be that this is another dream, and he has not yet awakened?

The sudden thought made Wu Xie shudder. The so-called dream within a dream, serial dream, according to Western medicine theory, is usually caused by extreme fatigue.But here, fatigue and the like are all pretexts. After encountering this series of events, Wu Xie has reason to believe that if he falls into multiple dreams, he must be affected by strange things.However, this is just a sudden thought, a kind of imagination, and it is very likely that it is not true.

"Before I find Zhang Qiling, I must not be scared to death by myself." Wu Xie laughed at himself.

However, as if to test his thoughts, as soon as he finished speaking, his vision blurred, and he immediately began to daydream.

Daydreams are fantasies and images that occur in the brain during waking hours.Like watching a movie, familiar buildings and furnishings that he had seen before appeared in his mind.

The residence of the chief of staff.

A sofa for doing good deeds after bathing.

He lay naked in the arms of Zhang Qiling, who was also naked, enjoying the aftertaste brought by the pleasures of the world.

Wu Xie: "..." The old man blushed, and his body was like a ghost pressing a bed, unable to move for a while.It's a pity that no one present was lucky enough to see him except himself.

After that, as time went back and the scenes changed, Wu Xie closed his eyelids, and his face became more and more like a red glow.

If this is a dream, it is probably a spring dream.Chunmeng has no trace.It's just that when Jiao Jiao suddenly appeared, the spring dream dissipated, and the frightened scar in Wu Xie's heart was definitely deeper than the Mariana Trench.

On the sofa, Zhang Qiling, who was holding Wu Xie in his arms, saw Jiao Jiao looming in the corner of the wall, frowned, jumped off the sofa, hastily pulled a bathrobe around his lower body, and swiftly drew out the ancient black gold knife, blocking Jiao Jiao three meters away.

Wu Xie had a sore back and a sore back, and stretched out her hands to cling to the soft back of the sofa, trying to look at where Zhang Qiling was.At this moment, Zhang Qiling led Qiao Jiao away, ran out of the room, and closed the door.And in a place where Wu Xie couldn't see, Zhang Haixing rushed over with the Jiuqu Bead in his hand, and Jiao Qiao ignored her and attacked Zhang Qiling.Seeing this, Zhang Haixing rushed to Zhang Qiling in a hurry. At the critical moment, Zhang Haixing threw the Jiuqu Bead into Zhang Qiling's hand, and Xiao Jiao flew to Zhang Qiling the next moment, picking up the Jiuqu Bead with one claw.

The nine-curved pearl shattered, and the red light flourished, but due to the thick fog, it couldn't reach Wu Xie.After the Jiuqu Bead shattered, the fragments splashed everywhere, one piece penetrated into Zhang Qiling's eyebrows, and the other pieces silently penetrated the thick fog and scattered into Wu Xie's hair, and some even penetrated the wall, going nowhere.However, after only a while, most of the fragments came back and were reassembled into balls in Zhang Qiling's hands.

"Go!" Zhang Haixing's voice was hoarse, "Going to another era is better than dying in this era!"

Zhang Qiling's eyes were dazed, the sobriety and chill he had just now had long since disappeared.

"Patriarch!" Zhang Haixing stretched out his hands and wrapped Zhang Qiling's hand holding the Jiuquzhu.

It was too late and then soon, Jiao Jiao came again, Zhang Haixing pushed Zhang Qiling out, the Jiuqu beads fell, thick fog suddenly rose, and spread quickly in the mansion.Wherever the dense fog went, the figures gradually disappeared, and Zhang Qiling and Zhang Haixing were the first to bear the brunt.After the two of them disappeared, Jiao Jiao also disappeared.

The above are all Wu Xie's daydreams.

Wu Xie held his head in his hands and sat in front of the strangely stewed Roman stone pillars, feeling that this daydream was more real than real gold.Isn't this dream scene something that happened outside his sight?He has imagined countless times how he, Zhang Qiling, and Xie Yuchen came here, and now it seems that this is how they came, isn't it?

Wu Xie had a headache, and suddenly the pain was heart-piercing.

"Bro……"

"Zhang Qiling..." Wu Xie curled up on the ground.When I was most vulnerable and helpless, I really thought about that person.

But where is that man?

Two cold fingers suddenly caressed Wu Xie's cheeks, with a sticky touch, carefully, as if treating a treasure in his heart.

"Wu Xie, wake up." Wu Xie's shoulder was pinched.

"Hmm..." Wu Xie uttered a dream.

"Wu Xie, wake up."

Wu Xie opened his eyes, and a light came from above, revealing Zhang Qiling's handsome face covered with bloodstains.

"Wu Xie, you've slept for too long." Zhang Qiling picked Wu Xie up and followed his back one by one. "Does your head still hurt?" Zhang Qiling asked, and touched the back of his head.

Wu Xie leaned against Zhang Qiling, his eyes were dull, after a while, he reached out and hugged Zhang Qiling, hugging him fiercely, his heart that had been hanging all this time finally settled down. "Brother, Fang Qimeng, I don't know his dream. It's his dream in his dream, and he knows his dream after he feels it. Hahahaha!" Wu Xie desperately rubbed against Zhang Qiling's neck. "This time, you are not a dream, are you? If you are a dream, I hope that you will never wake up after a long sleep!" Wu Xie was about to cry.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling was not a dream. After Wu Xie lay on him like a dog's skin plaster for a while, he was forcibly torn off by the other party, and his eyes met.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Qiling frowned.

Wu Xie didn't answer, just grabbed Zhang Qiling's bloody fingers, stared at the bloodstains in the corner of his eyes, and asked anxiously: "Are you injured?"

Looking at Wu Xie's eager face, Zhang Qiling fell silent for a long while, like a mute.

That's right, on the opposite side is a lover who is so focused on caring about her, she can't even tell someone to go back.Although Zhang Qiling has a heart of stone, he left Wu Xie several times to face danger alone, but this time, after he had a premonition of death, he just wanted to look at Wu Xie, and kept watching, even if he cast aside his selfishness in his heart and trapped Wu Xie in In danger, he also wanted to look at the other party, Wu Xie who looked at him.

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling's voice was unusually calm, but Wu Xie looked into his eyes, knowing that he was not as calm as the surface.

"What happened to you just now?" Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling, "Remember, from now on, I will never leave you. If you want to drive me away, well, I won't go out. You died in Here, I will die for you. Do you understand? If you die, I will die. Since the king is dead, who will I live for!"

Zhang Qiling's heart shuddered, and he was stunned.

"I'm not leaving, Zhang Qiling!" Wu Xie was full of resentment, and then looked around, "Where are you? We must die together. This life is separated, and this love will never change! Life is different, and death is the same acupuncture point!" Wu Xie didn't want to lose face , how disgusting he said.