Rebirth III: Sword Spirit Goldfinger

He won't die casually, but if he dismembers him and buries him everywhere, it probably won't feel comfortable.Thinking of this, I couldn't keep silent any longer. I forced myself to calm down and asked him, "Has Jiang Feng left?"

In fact, I am asking the question knowingly. Although Jiang Feng is a bit edgy, he is not stupid.If he knows to remind me that Ling Qinghan was hurt by an acquaintance, he must know that the Zhen family is no longer a place where he can recuperate safely.

Sure enough, Zhen Muqing said darkly: "He's gone, but with an injured Ling Qinghan, how far can he go?"

Zhen Muqing must not know that the Bairixuan of the Daye Chain is all opened by Dongli, and Jiang Feng doesn't have to go far to pass the news back.But this is also a trump card in our hands, and it is not yet time to play it.So I just smiled confidently.

Zhen Muqing frowned, and said with a wry smile: "Young people shouldn't be so conceited."

I said: "If it is true as you said. Then I hope I can see him before I 'die'. Our relationship is closer than you imagined. We have talked about everything since we were young. If we only have one of them When one is gone, the other can never be let go."

In his long silence, I read that it was temporarily safe, at least before Jiang Feng fell into his hands, Zhen Muqing would not tear himself apart from me completely.But if Jiang Feng comes, should I still be afraid?Zhen Muqing left this secret room with heavy steps, leaving behind me who was tied up like a big meat dumpling.

I stayed where I was, closed my eyes, and made sure that the slow footsteps were completely inaudible, and then I urged my sword energy to break through the 360-degree bounding rope without any dead ends.It is actually the same reason to tie a rope to a sword and a meat bun to beat a dog.

After removing the shackles all over my body, I was able to start looking at the small stone-built secret room in front of me.In addition to me and the rope scum all over the floor, there are many messy sundries here. I think the original purpose of this place is not to imprison others, but it is just a temporary place to clean up.

I fumbled up and down, and almost everything on my body was taken away, not even the decorative jade pendant. Fortunately, due to etiquette, I was left with a thin shirt, otherwise I would have to run out naked.I sighed and sensed the position of the Qianyuan sword. Although Yun Xiaodan was unreliable in various ways, it was my body after all. Something would happen if the sword spirit left the sword for too long.

Followed by a very strange induction, I cautiously touched the door, and found that this place turned out to be a large-scale underground palace.I am very familiar with the underground palace, because the largest underground palace in Zhongzhou is in Baiye Sin City. Since they are all built underground, they have some common points, so it is not very difficult to find the way.

I was worried that there would be guards here—the guards in the underground palace of Baiye Sin City are very strict. There are six teams of guards. Each round of guards only guards for two hours a day. Because of long working hours, it is inevitable that they will feel tired. Some negligence.There are as many as 46 patrol routes, which change every month.This kind of change is irregular, and Cangwu Yue chooses at will.Therefore, it is really very difficult to sneak into the underground palace of Baiye Sin City.But the small underground palace of the Zhen family didn't even have a single guard in order to avoid complications.

There are some traps, but compared with the underground palace in Baiye Sin City, this thing is not elegant, so it took me almost no effort to find the stone room where my sword body was hidden.

I felt that Qianyuan Sword was right next to me, but before pushing the door open, I hesitated for a moment.I attached my ear to the stone wall and listened quietly for a while, but there was no movement inside for a while.Only then did I pluck up the courage to push the door open and enter.

It was a spacious stone room, decorated very simply and elegantly, everything in the room was light-colored, even the tables and chairs were painted with white paint.There are also many snow-white veils arranged in this place, layered upon layer, like clouds of mist, making this stone room look very psychedelic and ethereal.

I wondered whose taste this is... and thought again, it doesn't look like an ordinary place.In the center of the stone chamber is a small shrine made of white marble. What is enshrined in the shrine is not a god, but a knife holder.Now there is my Qianyuan Sword on that shelf. I think it should be the Light Chaser Dagger. Zhen Muqing wanted to kill me, but he was reluctant to destroy the Qianyuan Sword.

I took the sword off the rack and inserted it back into my waist... eh, I couldn't put it back in, so I had to turn the sword into a trouser belt and tie it around my waist.But when I held the hilt of the sword, I felt a sense of inexplicable peace of mind, which warmed my heart.

If the Chasing Light Dagger is enshrined here, then there should be someone else here.

I lifted those snow-white veils and walked in, and sure enough, I saw two gum beds that were arranged opposite each other, and Zhou Jingwen was sleeping on one gum bed.I was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.There was a dying woman lying on the other bed. I couldn't help my curiosity, I glanced forward, and was surprised to find that the woman had the same face as Mrs. Wei Ya.

I was stunned and wondered, could this person be Mrs. Wei Ya's twin sister?Zhen Muqing's eldest daughter, who claimed to have died in infancy, turned out to have been living here all this time!I was horrified and felt a little disgusted. This Zhen Muqing is the scum of scum. For his own future, he not only betrayed the gods he believed in, but also imprisoned his own daughter in this dark place for more than 200 years?

What else can such a person not do?

I suddenly felt scared, I just wanted to take Zhou Jingwen out of this place as soon as possible.But on the opposite bed, there was a weak and painful groaning sound, which made me stare sideways.

"Help me... help me..."

I picked up Zhou Jingwen again, and wanted to turn around and leave, but the slap from behind was so helpless, like a whip hitting my heart.When I think that this girl can only live in the shadows for the ambition of her own father, I feel sad for her life.

I retreated to her bedside, and when I got closer, I could clearly see that her face was as pale as gold paper, emaciated, and her big gray eyes were sunken deeply.I took a cursory glance just now and thought she looked very much like Mrs. Wei Ya, but now that I look carefully, I feel that there is no similarity between them.When Mrs. Wei Ya first saw me and Jiang Feng, although she was panicked, she could still see a bit of elegance and luxury, but the girl lying on the bed looked like an old beggar who was prematurely aging. It hurts.

"Help me..." She seemed to sense my arrival, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes. She choked with difficulty and said, "Take... the sword on my chest, let me die... Please... You, let me die... let me be free..."

I supported Zhou Jingwen with one hand, and trembling with the other hand, I lifted off the thin quilt covering her body. Under the thin quilt was a thin body.A sword hilt stood on her undulating chest, and blood slowly flowed out from her wound, soaking her snow-white skirt.The wound was stuffed with medicinal herbs and cotton wool, but this could only slow down the passage of her life, and anyone could see that she was at the end of her strength and was exhausted.Such a move will not only bring her more long-term pain...

"Please... □□..."

It reminds me of the past.

When I was still in Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion, I followed Lin Zhen to practice medicine.Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion's medical skills are top-notch in Zhongzhou, but they still encounter some incurable patients. It can even be said that there are one or two such people who come to Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion for medical treatment every day.

At this time, Lin Zhen's decision surprised me very much.

I used to think that a benevolent doctor like him would spare no effort to treat these patients until their last moment.However, after Lin Zhen was diagnosed, he would frankly tell them that there was no cure, and tell them exactly how long the time was left, so that they could arrange their funeral properly.

I, a bachelor who has been hugging to death all the year round, can't understand this point.

I asked my brother, why?

Lin Zhen's answer was intriguing, he said.

First, he didn't want to waste the patient's time.When a person's time is running out, he should not waste it on something that is doomed to fruitlessness.

Second, he does not want to add to the pain of the patient.

My thought at the time was that people like them who were born to cultivate immortals always look at life and death more indifferently than ordinary people.

Lin Zhen could probably see my confusion, so he said to me again, if you want to get treated, you can.

The result is that I feel that my brother really lived longer than me, and ate more salt than I ate rice. Many of his family members who went home to die safely came to thank him, but I I only felt the taste of medical trouble.

Under that pleading gaze, I wish that Lin Zhen was here.

A person like senior brother can definitely end this girl's suffering without hesitation, even if he knows that doing so will release the goddess, even if he knows that this may make things develop to an irreparable and uncontrollable point.

But I can only sigh with emotion, why it is always so difficult to be a human being, and I always encounter some situations that cannot be measured by right or wrong, and I am in a dilemma.Then I really saw a hand pull out the dagger, and my eyes followed the hilt to the owner of the hand, Jiang Feng.

Chapter 37 God's Condemnation

I was stunned and couldn't help blinking to make sure I wasn't hallucinating.

But that was indeed Jiang Feng, he threw the dagger with a heavy face