I was attacked by the evil general

After beheading for a long time, Kong Xiangyu felt that he was almost exhausted.These things could not be killed no matter how hard they were killed, and because of his felling, the number of witch ghosts became more and more.

There was another flash of lightning and thunder, his eyes were closed by the white light, and the witch knocked him off the roof with a head-on blow.

The golden floor tiles usually look magnificent, but once it rains, they will start to slippery, which is really not practical.He turned over with the point of his sword against the gap between the gold bricks, so that he didn't face the ground.But even so, he couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground with a dull pain in his ankle, probably hurting his meridians.

He should be thankful that Wanqi's country is like spring all year round. If it were Ningkang now, he might be frozen by the rain.

I don't know how these witch ghosts did it. The gold brick floor is so slippery that they can move freely.And the appearance of these witches and ghosts is terrifying, and with the ones he cut earlier, it has already become unsightly.

Kong Xiangyu fell to the ground, and a child-like witch ghost attacked head-on, but half of his body was cut off, looking extremely weird and awkward.

Before he could raise his sword in time, he raised his hand subconsciously to stop it, and the witch grabbed his arm and bit him hard.He snorted, and blood flowed down the corner of the witch ghost's mouth.

The witch ghost suddenly widened his bloodshot eyes in horror, and white smoke began to rise from the corner of his mouth where his blood was stained.

But in a moment, it was completely melted by his blood, turning into a puddle of black sticky matter that was almost nauseating.And those countless witch ghosts, not only did not feel afraid because of this, they even rushed up to bite him, really wanting to eat his blood and swallow his flesh!

He slashed and slashed with his sword, but he couldn't stop more witch ghosts rushing towards him. The rain poured down, washing away the sticky matter and blood on his body, but there would be new ones after a while.

He couldn't help thinking that the so-called devouring of all ghosts was probably the current scene.

The witches and ghosts clamped his limbs, and the mummy holding his hair lowered its head and wanted to bite his neck. If it bites down, it may die of blood if it doesn't hurt.

At this moment of dying, suddenly a whistle sounded from the sky, one after another, it seemed very clumsy and hasty.Those witch ghosts seemed to have been summoned, they stopped biting him, and turned to look at the place where the whistle sounded.

Looking up, I saw a figure in white clothes standing on the roof in the distance under the hazy rain, whistling vigorously.

Kong Xiangyu raised one hand and said hoarsely: "Don't blow it, don't..."

The young man frowned, his eyes were reddish, and his continuous whistles attracted all those witch ghosts.Seeing that the witch and ghost turned around, they quickly turned over to the other side of the roof, and disappeared from sight with these evil spirits.

Kong Xiangyu lay on the ground exhaustedly, but finally couldn't resist the burst of tiredness, and passed out.When he woke up again, he was on the bed in the hotel room.

Seeing that someone woke up, Jin Bao immediately screamed and shouted: "Little ancestor! You finally woke up!"

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and sat up slowly, his body was wrapped in a lot of white gauze, which was better than when he was scalded by the magma.

After sitting down, I looked around the room, and the sky outside the window was still pitch black.He asked in a hoarse voice, "What's going on? Where's Wei Ze?" After asking, he felt that something was wrong. He had let Wei Ze come over.

Jin Bao said anxiously: "You still have the nerve to say that you went out to buy medicine and didn't come back until dark. Mr. Wei went out to look for you in a hurry. Who knew you would be like this when you came back. I want to ask you, you How could it hurt like this?"

Kong Xiangyu rubbed his face with his hands, Jin Bao asked a lot of questions, making him dizzy.Then he said, "Wei Ze brought me back? What about the others?"

Jin Bao spread his paws and said: "I don't know, I went out after sending you back, but when I came back, my face was very ugly."

He nodded and remained silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "He went out? What are you doing there? By the way, where is Zong Yanqiu? Has his fever subsided?"

Jin Bao tapped his ears with his dragon claws, and said, "You ask me so many questions, which one shall I answer first?" Seeing that Kong Xiangyu was in a hurry, he sat down on the quilt and explained, "Master Wei, why did you go to me?" I don’t know, but judging by the way he went out, it’s probably not a good thing. As for Mr. Zong, the fever is gone, but his body is getting weaker and weaker, and I think girls are stronger than him.”

Kong Xiangyu's face was full of black lines, and if Xindao Zong Yanqiu knew that he was being compared with a weak woman, he would probably jump up in anger.

And Wei Ze, shouldn't he go out and kill those witch ghosts for him?correct!He still remembered the young man who saved his life before he fell into a coma, but now he is afraid that it will be more dangerous than good.

He hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, but there was a pain in his ankle, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Jin Bao said anxiously: "Ancestor, why are you going again? I wrapped this gauze for you for a long time!"

Kong Xiangyu hissed, looked down, and saw his feet swollen like steamed buns, and the ankles were bruised, probably because he fell from the roof before and fell hard.

Jin Bao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, snapped his fingers and turned into a human form, helping him up from the ground.

He said anxiously: "Hurry up, open the window and let me see!"

The brutal fight before was on the street outside the inn, even if the hundreds of witch ghosts ran away now, there would always be some traces.

However, when he held a candle lamp and shone out of the window, he didn't see any ghosts on the quiet Golden Brick Street.Not to mention black sticky matter, and there was not even the slightest trace of rain on the road.

"how come?"

He leaned on the window sill and turned half of his body. On the street in the distance, the herbal medicine shop with the signboard with the word "medicine" was also intact.The window of the medicine store was brightly lit, and the shadows inside seemed like a family eating.

This is really a hell of a day!Could it be that what he saw before was a nightmare?But the pain in his body told him that these were real.

Jin Bao followed his gaze and asked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with that medicinal herb shop?"

Kong Xiangyu's mind was confused, he couldn't figure it out, so he said: "Go to the buddy, I have something to ask him."

The most well-informed in the world is the inn, and asking the clerk is undoubtedly the fastest.

Although Jin Bao didn't know what he was going to do, he didn't ask much, and went to the lobby to order a few dishes for the waiter to serve.

Kong Xiangyu didn't have so many detours, he asked the guy as soon as he saw him: "You Wanqiguo, do you have a boy who wears white clothes all the year round?"

The clerk was taken aback by the question, and said with a smile: "We are all dressed in white here, I don't know which one the guest officer is asking?"

Kong Xiangyu waved his hands and continued to describe: "It's like our Ningkang dress. You can definitely be regarded as a maverick here. He is about eighteen or nineteen years old. By the way, there is a crescent on his mother's thumb. scar."

The previous descriptions were actually incomplete, the buddy was confused, but when he heard the crescent scar, his expression suddenly changed.

The clerk said: "Guest officer... did you see it with your own eyes? Or did you just hear it?"

He was taken aback by the question, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

The clerk took off the rag from his shoulders and wiped his hands, and said, "The one with crescent scars on the thumb is the wife of the king of Wanqi Kingdom. It's just... the wife of the king died of illness six years ago."

Kong Xiangyu's back stiffened, and he had the illusion that someone had poured cold water on his head.He couldn't help asking: "Then, does your wife, the lord, have any heirs?"

The man sighed and said: "Yes, there were, but they died. Six years ago, there was an epidemic in Wanqi Kingdom, and there were about a hundred people who died at that time. The wife of the country and the young master were in the I didn’t get the disease at that time.” As if thinking of something, he said again: “When you mentioned it like this, I remembered that the young master’s dress is quite unique, and it’s really a bit like the one in Ningkang’s place. appearance."

"Why did the guest officer suddenly ask such a question? And your injury is..."

Kong Xiangyu was a little speechless, and after a while of silence, he asked again: "Then do you know Lumingshan?"

The guy frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, I really don't know that, I've never heard of this name before."

He waved the waiter away, looked at the table full of food in a daze, and after a long time his stomach growled, he slowly picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

After the meal, he told Jin Bao what happened to him. Jin Bao exaggeratedly held his chest and exclaimed: "Ancestor, according to what you said, if the young master hadn't helped you in the end, you might have to go back. I'm not coming!"

He shook his head and didn't know how to judge, the so-called young master, he even checked his pulse, it was clear that he was a living person, how could he be a ghost who had been dead for six years?But now he doesn't have much time to distract himself, he has to find a way to make Zong Yanqiu get better quickly, they still have a lot of things to do.

There was a cry from the cubicle, and Jin Bao said helplessly, "Master Zong probably has to go to the toilet again, I'll go and have a look first."

"Ah."

After Jin Bao left, there was a wisp of white mist in the room, although it was very faint, he still noticed it.So he said, "Weize? Have you come back yet?"

It's just that when he asked out, no one answered him, and the sparse white mist before disappeared.He sighed, and said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong before, I shouldn't talk to you like this... But I, I really... Can't we get along like before?"

There was still no response, as if he was singing a one-man show alone.

He continued: "I'm a man, and so are you, not to mention that I'm a human and you are a ghost, we won't be together if we break the sky. Or wait a little longer, a hundred years later..." He stopped in the middle of the sentence Well, what should he say, tell Wei Ze that Kong Xiangyu is waiting for you in a hundred years?

No matter how he heard this, he felt awkward, as if Kong Xiangyu forced Wei Ze to like himself a hundred years later.

The candles lit in the room crackled, and the candle was burning brightly, but suddenly it went out by itself, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.A wisp of white smoke floated from the wick, fleeting.

Kong Xiangyu's back stiffened, he knew that Wei Ze was angry.

After a while, Wei Ze's steady and powerful voice sounded from behind, with a hint of dullness in his words, he said, "How do you know, my war horse is called Black Mist."

The author has something to say: There will be a sugar warning in the next chapter!Really sugar! QAQ for stars~~