Fast travel, death collection system

"What's the matter." Cang Moliu smiled, and lightly pressed the corner of Xie Lan's mouth, which was stained with some sauce, with silk.

The intimate action attracted a lot of gazes from other people at the table, and the surprised gazes that were originally looking at Xiang Lan suddenly became subtle.

Xie Lan felt happy because he was paying attention to him all the time, thinking of the He Ji who had tied him up, he said.

"When you went to Miaojiang to find an antidote for that stinky monkey, Mu Yu made an authentic copy of "Mr. Huaijiang Bofeng's Notes" and sent it to me. At that time, he mentioned He Ji."

He stared at his lover with moving eyes.

"Are you going to hide it from me forever?"

If it weren't for Mu Yu, he might never know what he missed in his whole life.He had long forgotten about that incident, but the other person kept remembering it, venting his anger and hatred for him.

Cang Mianliu was held by him, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

Flicking his smooth and high-spirited forehead, he scratched his palm with an ambiguous smile, and uttered a sentence that made Xie Lan's heart skip a beat.

"I am your husband."

As for the poisoning of San'er, it happened to be half a year after Mu Baijiang ate the whole thing from Yu Shanzhuang.It's the hot summer time.

He looked at his friend who was sweating profusely on the bed, staring straight at him without saying a word.

"Don't, look at me like this." San'er panted, and lay sickly on the couch under the sycamore tree in the courtyard.

There is a narrow stream surrounded by the sycamore tree, in which there is always running water brought in from the outside, between the smooth pebbles and the clear water are some inch-long small silver fish.

"Your medical skills are not low, tell me, what's going on." He put his hands in his sleeves and asked softly with cold displeasure.

There are indistinct light spots under the tree, and the unique smell of sycamore is exuded from the densely packed leaves. Smelling this green and slightly astringent smell, even summer brings a bit of refreshing coolness.

"That poisonous woman put a Gu on me, that's why she has tied me up for so many years. I don't know if Miao Jiang is still in chaos. I am like this, probably because she is almost dead. There is no solution to this Gu .” He spoke very lightly, as if he didn’t care, but deep in his bright black eyes, there was helplessness buried.It can be seen that his union with the woman was also persecuted.

Cang Moliu was silent, he only asked one last question.

"How long."

San'er lay on the couch and stared at his friend silently.His figure is very tall, with broad shoulders and a strong but quiet back.Standing in front of the bed at this time is reassuring.

"If you take medicine, there are still ten months."

"What kind of medicine?" Cang Moliu bent down and sat on the edge of the bed, "Tell me one by one, and I'll find it for you."

His expression cannot be refuted by anyone, and a decision has been made.The light-colored eyes fixedly looked at the friend whose blood had completely faded: "You can't die, support me well."

His look and voice are very determined, as if the matter in front of him is just a small problem. San'er saw that his expression was calm, but there was an undeniable solemnity, and his voice trembled, "200-year-old white ginseng, Suchuan, Goubao , 50-year-old tiger bones..."

After writing down one by one, Cang Mian dispatched four servants who knew some medicine and were careful and thoughtful to serve them.

"And take care of it with peace of mind."

Leaving this sentence behind, Cang Liuliu turned around and looked for Xie Lan who was studying an old yellow scroll, bent down from behind and hugged her, and asked softly.

"What are you looking at, so fascinated."

Xie Lan leaned back into his arms, and just looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't read a single word.He also knew about the sickness of the stinky monkey.

Rest your head lightly on the beating and steady heart.

"When are you leaving?"

"Let's go tomorrow." Cang Moliu picked up the man, turned around and walked into the house, "If you have anything to say, tell Xi Ming, he is quite capable."

Xie Lan was placed on the couch, he looked at his lover's face, at his right eye that had never been opened since then, a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart, and finally he swallowed all the words he wanted to ask. heart.He lightly touched the handsome and tender eyebrows.

"Well. This is a long journey, take care of your body, and pay attention to your safety." Of course, he knew that this journey to Miaojiang might be extremely dangerous, and he could guess some confusion in Miaojiang from the mouth of the stinky monkey.

He couldn't say anything to keep him away, and Cang Moliu and San'er were good friends, and so was he.The three of them grew up together.

Xie Lan's worried expression lingered on Cang Moliu's face, as if he was going to some kind of dragon's pond or tiger's lair.

He smiled, his slender and fit body pressed up, and his long neck kissed him softly. His long arms were lifted up, and two pale fingers flicked lightly. Chuo intertwined body.

There are many thunderstorms in summer, and the thunderstorms fall down like a torrential river. If ordinary people are out of the ordinary, they will be smashed and their skin will hurt.

It was a tall and fit man. He was walking in the majestic rain, wearing a coir raincoat sewn with layers of coir grass, and a wide-brimmed rain hat on his head. The figure is only a hazy phantom.On his feet were a pair of black-soled blue-patterned leather boots, and his toes lightly tapped in the filthy rain. The next moment, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already tens of meters away.

This is already in Miaojiang territory, the terrain is steep, and the geographical conditions are complex and harsh.The man in coir raincoat and rain hat entered the narrow road, and the two mountain peaks went straight to the sky, leaving only a narrow road about three meters wide in the middle. Can only see a line of sky.On the contrary, all the falling rain was blocked and flowed down from the two mountain walls.

This narrow road is not very tortuous, and the road is only nearly a kilometer.But after a long time, the green grass came out of this narrow path, and the front was the lush unknown plants swaying in the heavy rain.

Different from the desolation and harshness of the outside world, the vegetation here is dense and lush, full of vitality, but the soil is also more fertile. Although there are still mountains, they can already be planted and cultivated.

"It's really difficult to find someone in this kind of weather." Cang Moliu murmured softly, listening to the sound of the rain hat and coir raincoat being hit by the rain, looking at the muddy and watery hillside in front of him, distinguishing the direction.

The rainy day was dark and gloomy, and although it had little effect on Cangmao Liu, he still decided to stop for a while in a cave not far away to rest.

Surrounded by lush trees, the hole was sheltered from the wind, and it was not deep. He bent down to enter it, and walked four or five meters to the bottom.It's still dry, even with such a heavy rain, except for the entrance of the cave getting wet, it's already excellent.After a quick glance, there are some traces of people in the cave, probably because people often stay there, and the inside is very clean.

Ignoring these signs, she took off the rain hat and coir raincoat, Yuebai's clothes got a little wet, and she brushed away the scattered strands of hair at the temples, and the ends of the braids were soaked in rain, hanging behind her knees.Ignoring the wet stain, I sat cross-legged in the cave and watched the majestic rain outside the cave.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and the weather is like this during the rainstorm. It is dark during the day, and there is a dreadful illusion at night, as if there are evil ghosts lurking in the rain.The sultry heat of summer gradually dissipated in this violent thunderstorm.

Cang Moliu sat leaning against the inner wall with his arms folded, neither lit a fire nor ate. He closed his eyes, as if he hadn't even breathed.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly moved his long legs, and slowly opened his left eye to look out from the hole.At this time, the sky was completely dark, and there was darkness everywhere, and only the sound of rain could be heard, falling on the muddy water and leaves, densely packed, rude and angry.

Those were footsteps that couldn't be easily caught in the noisy and violent rain. Cang Moliu calmly looked at the darkness outside the cave with his left waist.Those steps were very frivolous, a little staggering, with the smell of blood after being washed by the rain.There is also a subtle sound, some feathery soft, some other.

The man was obviously walking towards the entrance of the cave, but the thick darkness prevented the man from knowing that the entrance of the cave was already occupied by another person.

The man was completely drenched in the rain, and he looked very embarrassed. He was holding a pheasant that he got from nowhere. The pheasant seemed to be still alive, and was held in his hand.

Cang Liuliu sat quietly in the innermost part, silently watching this enchanting man with drenched body and disheveled hair come in weakly, he seemed to be very relieved about this place, he was obviously seriously injured, but he didn't check after he walked in Whether it is safe or not, I sat directly not far from the entrance of the cave.

There were a few strands of wet hair on the man's face, his face was very pale, his lips were strange purple-black, he leaned against the wall exhausted, panted for a while, and then put the pheasant in his hand, He twisted his neck, opened his mouth and bit it, and immediately blood poured into his mouth.

After sucking it dry, he casually tossed the dead pheasant aside and let out a light snort.

"Really careless."

As he spoke, he coughed again and again, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, whether it was the pheasant's or his own.

You can tell by the look of that distress that he might be seriously injured. He took out a jade cup from his arms, cut a small knife on his wrist, took out a strange green bug from the cup, and put it on his wrist. In a short while, the weird-looking bug turned red, swollen because it was full of blood.

When he saw that it was almost done, he took out another small porcelain bottle and pointed the worm's mouthparts at the porcelain bottle. Suddenly, the hole was filled with a strange sweet smell.

The man put the things away in his arms, picked up the small porcelain bottle and drank it in one gulp. After swallowing the blood, he immediately sat cross-legged.

Cang Moliu looked at him quietly, and when he finally opened the swollen eyes, he asked calmly, "Do you know Gu?"

The person who was relieved immediately stood up, and the sudden question made him very surprised, but more fearful.He boasted that his martial arts were not weak, but he sat here for nearly two hours without noticing that there was another person here, he was really too slack.

Seeing that his face suddenly relaxed, Cang Moliu looked at him with a smile on his very seductive eyes.

"As a man of Miao Jiang, I will naturally."

Cang Moliu nodded, he was silent for a moment, so silent that the person opposite thought he was asleep, and suddenly said.

"Heart-swallowing Gu, is there a solution?"

Chu Nu squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to see through the darkness to see clearly who the person opposite was, and what she wanted to do when she entered the Miao Jiang, and it was a time when the Miao Jiang was in chaos.It's suspicious.

"Why do you ask these things?" Chu Nu still squinted her eyes and smiled very seductively, that seductiveness was even more seductive than a woman's.Although he smiled charmingly, he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

This person has been infected by Miao Jiang's Gu?Being in the same place as me, it's hard for me to notice, this kind of kung fu is not like being hit by a Gu...

I came here to seek medical treatment, so there is nothing to hide

Said softly: "I have a good friend, he was hit by this Gu, and he came here this time to find a solution."

The man's smile became brighter when he heard about it, as if he was planning something, and a pair of seductive eyes flowed with a meaningful undercurrent.

"Can you solve this heart-swallowing Gu?"

Nu Chu's clothes had been steamed to dryness. He stroked the sleeves to smooth out the wrinkles.

"There are two people in Miao Jiang who can unlock the heart-swallowing Gu."

He said unhurriedly, as if he had already guessed something.

"One is me, and the other is the person who played the Gu."

A wink flew out from the tip of his eyes, and he looked at the tall and handsome man inside. This man seemed to have a cold and solemn expression because of the heart-swallowing gu in his friend, like a piece of piss with ice, and he couldn't get close.Nu Chu supported her chin, and flicked her four fingers on the side of her face.

"As far as I know, there is only one person who came from outside in recent years and was hit by something like the heart-swallowing Gu. I remember that it was a pharmacist who came in from outside a few years ago. Ah~ Back then, our saint was tough They were bound to get married. The man ran away several times but he was caught and returned. In order to get rid of it once and for all, he was given the Heart Swallowing Gu by the saint herself. This thing happens once every two months. If there is no red medicine, it will be short It can take eight months, or a year, and sooner or later it will become a delirious puppet."

"As for the antidote..." He chuckled lightly, licking the corner of his lips with his tongue, "I just happen to be able to prepare it~"

He put down the hook and waited for the people in the dark to bite. As for what kind of fish he caught, he had to wait and see.

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The saints of Miaojiang rebelled against King Miao and united with the imperial court to enter Miaojiang.As the adopted son of King Miao, Miss Chu has been at odds with the saint since she was a child.This time, King Miao was betrayed by his own daughter, and all kinds of young and mature seedlings in Miaojiang were involved in it. In addition, the imperial court was involved, and the current situation was very chaotic.

Miss Chu watched the man named Cang Liuliu release the pigeons. In just one month, the people who came to the court were recalled by the emperor. For some reason, the crisis in the court was revealed again. Master Ju even blocked a premeditated usurpation of the throne, and was promoted to the "Sangong Grand Master". His loyalty and loyalty won the emperor's trust, and he was responsible for assisting the emperor in handling important state affairs and government affairs, and his position was very important.

The imperial court forces withdrew from the Miao area, and what remained was internal conflicts. Although the saint's methods were vicious, she was still a woman in her twenties.Even though King Miao had always loved her, he could never bear the betrayal of his beloved daughter in the past. How much he loved her before, how disappointed and hated she was after the betrayal.

Back in Tancheng, it was already the beginning of winter, and the frost was thinly spreading on the withered grass leaves, and the morning wind was biting.However, Cang Moliu, who brought Chu Nu back to the mansion, saw Bing Zhi walking out with a sword in his arms.

Xi Ming watched silently as the maid, Rong Repazi, wiped the sweat of the person on the bed. It was early winter, but the person on the bed seemed to be locked in a steamer, his whole body was flushed and sweating.

San'er was lying on the couch, not knowing what to say in his mouth.

He tugged at Xie Lan, and suddenly turned his head to stare at him.

"You are selling gold, come to ask your senior brother for money again?" After he said this, he frowned, his expression was a little dazed, and then he let go of Xie Lan's sleeve, as if he didn't recognize him.

"You... Who are you? Why do you look so similar to Xie Lan. But you are much older than Xie Lan. Are you his uncle?"

Flattery only saw people who hadn't seen him for nearly five months walk in, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he wanted to come up and block them.But when he turned his head and looked at the person on the couch again, he stopped thinking.It is still important to save lives.

San'er pushed away the person who was very similar to Xie Lan, he leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes lit up, and immediately saw the person who stepped into the room.

"White-faced ghost, why are you here? I have been trapped here for a long time by this group of people who haven't taken their medicine, please help me out."

Cang Miaoliu's face that hasn't changed for several years is really kind in San'er's eyes. He has been trapped here by this group of inexplicable guys for an unknown amount of time, and seeing Cang Miaoliu now is like seeing a savior.

Cang Moliu glanced at him indifferently: "This is my house."

Sure enough, there has been memory regression? If he came back later, he might have forgotten who he is.

"Your house? How is it possible? Why don't I know when you still have a mansion? Isn't your house in Shicheng!"

Nu Chu came up from behind, the red gauze dress was as thin as a cloud, he stepped forward and gave San'er a wink, then smiled at San'er.

"My darling, is there such a beautiful person in this world?" San'er held his chest as if he had received a knowing blow.

"I used to see me as if I saw a ghost, but now that I don't have any memory, I'm much cuter." Chu Nu laughed so charmingly, with hooks in the corners of her eyes, "Tsk, if I hadn't helped you back then, you Where do you run so fast?"

Hearing what he said, Cang Moliu slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people meaningfully, and said how easy it is to invite this person over, so there is such a relationship.

Hugging Xie Lan who came over, she kissed him lightly on the side of the ear: "I heard that you saved a woman."

His elegant voice is like a song, but he just asked a casual question, rubbing his thumbs gently on the dark cloud-like temples of Jianlan, and his light brown left eye was stained with the same warmth as always: "Your birthday is coming soon, can you What do you want?"

Xie Lan tapped his palm with her forehead, talking about a woman he brought back two months ago.

"It's Mr. Qingwen's only daughter. Her father and daughter encountered misfortune on the way back from Chucheng. Fortunately, they escaped and came back. They were lying on the edge of Changhu Lake with tattered wounds. I brought them back."

The Mr. Qingwen he was talking about was the one who chanted poetry at the age of five, lamented at the age of seven when he saw the servicemen, and wrote the poem "Buddhist Feather".And Xie Lan and Mr. Qing Wen met in the literati gathering room, and his daughter Jing Yan'er also had a few encounters.

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