Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Zhong Tang's exclamation almost choked in his throat, but fortunately Li Bizhi held his hand tightly, so he didn't throw the jade beads in his hand directly.

After the rotten Taoist laughed, his body didn't move, he just opened his mouth full of yellow teeth: "Hey, some beginners are here to visit, can you help me?"

Zhong Tang hadn't come to his senses yet, and Li Bizhi didn't like to talk, only Jiang Yufeng kept his composure, covered his face with a fan and said, "I'm the one who was reckless."

"I just came to investigate because I saw that the lights in the Taoist priest's room were off, and I was afraid of accidents..."

Taoist Ruan laughed again when he heard the words, he twisted his body, turned his head slightly, and put his head on his neck properly again.

Zhong Tang was so intimidated by him that he went straight to Li Fangzhi's back, but Li Fangzhi never backed down, looking at the rotten Taoist, "Why did you break the jade lantern?"

Ruin Taoist didn't seem to hear what he said, he pulled the butterfly bed curtain casually, rolled off the bed, and was about to go out.

Li Bizhi stretched out his hand directly, stopped in front of him, and said again: "Why did you break the jade lantern?"

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Do you still need a reason..." Taoist Taoist originally wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, but his eyes swept over the wooden sword in Li Bizhi's hand with some fear, and he still said vaguely.

Zhong Tang's thoughts moved accordingly, and he suddenly thought of the unresponsive state of Taoist Ruin before. Could it be that he really entered the illusion at that time, but he just woke up.

As for why he woke up—is it related to the broken lamp?

As a result, Zhong Tang also felt that it was necessary to stop Taoist Ruan to ask for clarification, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard cries for help coming from outside the door.

"Li Daochang—Li Daochang! Zhong Daochang—"

The voice came from far to near, as if galloping through the bamboo forest, but when you listened carefully, it was General Sang again!

Li Bizhi's eyes moved, and he put aside the matter of the dead Taoist for a while, and walked quickly to the door with Zhong Tang, only to see General Sang rushing towards them in a panic, rolling and crawling.

"Li, Daoist Li! Your Highness has been taken away!"

Zhong Tang's expression also changed. Li Bizhi grabbed General Sang's arm and asked in a loud voice, "Who is he, where is he?"

General Sang was out of breath from running, so he could only shake his head vigorously, and forced a few words out of his throat: "No, I don't know... We were in the pavilion, and we only saw black shadows passing by... Then Your Highness is gone!"

Li Bizhi knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he and Zhong Tang rushed to the previous mountain pavilion.

From a distance, the pavilion on the white jade stone was empty, but Zhong Tang keenly noticed that a corner of the hidden Taoist robe was exposed in the bamboo forest under the pavilion.

He hastily grabbed Li Bizhi's hand, and reminded him loudly, "Here! It's Si Qianjin."

The wooden sword in Li Bizhi's hand suddenly raised, and chopped open the bamboo poles that were covered, revealing Si Qianjin who was later injured and unconscious.

That Si Qianjin seemed to be awakened by Li Bizhi's sword energy, coughing up a mouthful of thick blood, opened his eyes weakly and saw that it was the two of them, and immediately struggled and said: "Save, save Your Highness...use this..."

Zhong Tang looked down, and Si Qianjin was lifted up by the blood-spattered hand, and a golden talisman fell in front of Li Bizhi, and a ray of light extended from the bamboo forest, guiding the direction of King Ning.

"Go quickly, go save Your Highness!" Si Qianjin urged, coughing up blood again and again, Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi didn't delay any longer, and flew away in the direction of the light.

The road in front of me is not easy, the deeper the bamboo forest becomes, the denser it becomes. Although most of the bamboo poles in the clumps are green and straight, they are inevitably intertwined. There is no time to take care of other things. I only know that my eyes are closely following the dark blue ahead. The figure keeps moving forward.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the bamboo forest on the west side, and Zhong Tang suspected that he was the one who kidnapped King Ning, but the guiding golden talisman and light still guided them forward.

Zhong Tang hesitated for a moment, he just wanted to remind Li Bizhi, but unexpectedly the black shadow suddenly attacked, Zhong Tang subconsciously dodged, but it was too late, he tilted his body and threw himself to the side.

At this time, another gust of wind blew up, and the originally calm wind blew the bamboo forest, causing the pole full of white light to sway chaotically, and the jade lantern hanging under the bamboo forest also suddenly moved with the wind.

The intricate patterns carved on the lamp also swayed when the wind blows the lamp, reflecting the bright white light in the lamp, casting a strange light and shadow among the bamboo forests.

Zhong Tang was in a bad mood, so he immediately stabilized his body and wanted to follow Li Bizhi's back again. At the same time, the jade bead and golden bell in his hand made a clear and pleasant sound, and threw it towards the carved jade lamp.

The jade lantern shattered at the sound, Zhong Tang tried his best to keep his mind clear and walked forward quickly.

But the wind never stopped, and wherever he went, the bamboo and jade lanterns shook and moved, and all the lights and bamboo shadows were intertwined, as if every step would only lead to a deeper maze.

Gradually, Zhong Tang couldn't see clearly any bamboo forests or jade lanterns, only the bright white lights and messy patterns were left in front of him. He threw jade beads and golden bells time and time again in vain, but even the sound of the golden bells ringing could not be heard clearly. , have become indistinct.

Just at the last moment before falling into a coma, Zhong grabbed the rough rags in his arms and intermittently poured spiritual power into it...

Zhong Tang felt that he seemed to have forgotten something again, or maybe those things never happened, but he had a long dream when he was taking a nap.

When he opened his eyes again, what came into his eyes was no longer the translucent white sky, but endless stars that seemed to be pluckable.

Zhong Tang raised his head obsessively, as if he was lying on the surface of the lake, but something grew out of the lake, gently supporting him.

It was a tree, a tree that sprouted new branches in the blink of an eye, and then bloomed thousands of vermilion double-petaled crabapples.

When Zhong Tang was completely immersed in the branches of the crabapple, the lake under the tree was swallowed up by the yellow sand, and the yellow sand spread to the surroundings like flowing water, until everything in sight turned into a peaceful and boundless desert.

At this time, Zhong Tang's body moved suddenly, he didn't know why he moved, but he just did that, propping up the branches, slowly got up from the crabapple flowers, and then looked under the tree.

There was a person standing quietly in the desert, looking up at him in the tree.

Zhong Tang laughed, there was no deliberate temptation to hook his lips, he just smiled so innocently and cleanly.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped down briskly from the tree, half of the tangerine flowers fell off from his vermilion clothes, and scattered away, they fell into Li Bizhi's arms together with him.

"Brother, you're here." Zhong Tang said as he heard himself.

Li Bizhi stared at him, reached out to brush the petals off his hair and clothes, then opened his mouth as if to say something, but Zhong Tang couldn't hear him.

He just hugged Li Bizhi's neck, in Li Bizhi's arms, sniffing his breath peacefully, and then suddenly felt unspeakable sadness.

Something is going to happen, Zhong Tang thought, he suddenly looked into Li Bizhi's eyes in a panic.

The two looked at each other silently, as if they were infected with the meaning of farewell.

Then a wooden sword pierced through Zhong Tang's heart, leaving a large area of ​​blood red on his vermilion clothes.

This is... fake!

The painful pain finally brought Zhong Tang back to his senses. He kept telling himself that this was in an illusion and everything was fake.

But a voice rang in his ears, it was Mr. Du who kept repeating: "Zhong Tang, is all this really just an illusion?"

"Whether it's true or not, can't you tell?"

"He killed you, exorcising the demon..."

Zhong Tang opened his eyes wide suddenly, blood was still pouring out of his chest, and the despair of dying gradually overwhelmed him.

But at this moment, he saw a cold light piercing the sky full of stars and flying down, and Mr. Du's voice also stopped abruptly.

"He's here." This time, Zhong Tang heard the voice of "Li Bizhi", indifferent but relieved.

Immediately afterwards, "Li Bizhi" put him on the ground with great care, and then pulled out the wooden sword in his heart with his backhand.

But at the moment "Li Bizhi" turned to leave, the same wooden sword pierced his body.He turned around slowly, and as expected, he saw the same figure as him.

Zhong Tang's blood was still pouring out, and the yellow sand under his body was dyed red in large swaths. His consciousness and vision were already blurred, and he could only feel someone walking in front of him.

Pick him up again.

This embrace seemed to be no different from the one just now, but Zhong Tang knew that Li Bizhi had really come.

The author has something to say:

Meditate eight hundred times, we are Tianwen Tianwen...

It is absolutely impossible for Li Zai'er to kill the goblin, no matter what the reason is