Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

Nakaya quickly shuttled through the dense woods on both sides, and the worried expression of Sakakibara just now flashed in his mind. He was not ignorant of the youth's scheme.

How to say, he is a port Mafia cadre who has been promoted in earnest. If he is really simple-minded and well-developed like the rumors, he will not be able to be this cadre. In the port Mafia, unintelligent people will only be eliminated early.

It's just that in this situation, he and Sakakibara had no choice but to divide into two groups. Time passed by every minute and every second, and no one knew what would happen next.

The monsters and Dazai are all waiting for them to save, he is a person who always repays his kindness, it is impossible for him to abandon those monsters who have helped him, and it is even more impossible for him to abandon his partner.

He believes that he can solve it, just like he believes that Sakakibara can quickly solve the matter over there. He and Sakakihara should walk side by side, and he can't do it just relying on one side.

Since the lover is worried, hurry up, hurry up, go back to find him before the lover, and give him a surprise.

The fire in his heart turned into infinite motivation, and the picture of himself returning to Sakakibara safe and sound appeared in his mind.

Zhongye's figure kept shuttling between the dense forests, stepping over one dead tree after another, he saw a large open space in front of him, turned over and landed on the ground.

The original buildings on the open space disappeared out of thin air, and it was densely packed with monsters who were tied up one by one and fainted on the ground.

"Hey, is that the Central Plains kid?" An old and weak voice came from the monster pile, he seemed to be still awake, "Untie me quickly, that bastard poisoned us, I have to get up quickly and make an antidote. "

Zhong also followed the voice and found him from under a huge monster. It turned out to be a famous doctor in the enchantment, and he hurriedly pulled the rope for him.

Then under his guidance, they woke up the strong and fast monsters, some of them went to the market to get medicinal materials, and some of them helped untie the rope.

The big guy was very busy, racing against time to save himself, and even the batch of antidotes that had just been baked had to be distributed smoothly under Zhong Ye's maintenance, but he was still a little puzzled.

Could it be that simple, did the youth not arrange a backhand at all?

Thinking of the madness on the young man's face and his yelling, Chuya thought that it must not be that simple. While being careful, he quickly helped the unbound monsters to untie them.

The remaining monsters were decreasing little by little, they divided into several batches, the pharmaceuticals were produced, the transportation was carried out, everything was so neat and orderly.

Chuya's speed was very fast, he came to the center of the open space, untied the remaining monsters, suddenly a black shadow jumped out from the side, and he dodged by reflex.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that it was a woman. The woman looked sad, as if she was talking about something, and kept wriggling her body.

After untying it for her, she immediately tore off the tape around her mouth, and she held it tightly with her hands and begged: "Please, please save my daughter."

"Daughter?" Chuya thought, this is too coincidental.

The woman showed her injured leg: "The woman and I are onmyojis. After the spider poisoned everyone, they saw that my daughter was an onmyoji, so they took away her demon-replenishing power and broke my leg. Wait until my daughter is done eating and then eat me."

"Please, save her, I can do anything!"

She had a mournful face, and her emotions fluctuated as if she could pass away if she didn't pay attention: "With the poison of that spider, you can detoxify faster."

Chuya, who was already shaken, decided to go and have a look after she uttered the last sentence.

Regardless of whether it is a trap or not, the culprit must always be resolved, and he stood up and looked at the situation where there are too many monks and too little food. It is unrealistic to rely on doctors and them to make the antidote, if it is too late...

"Where is that spider?"

"Over there! Over there! Thank you, thank you!" The woman pointed him in the direction ecstatically.

Zhong also spoke to the doctor, then sped up a few steps and rushed over there.

After he left, the woman smiled triumphantly, stood up unsteadily, and limped towards that direction while the other monsters were busy.

After Sakakibara kicked open the door of the warehouse, what came into view was densely arranged cocoons, which were placed in rows on the racks, and the rack labels were clearly marked with serial numbers.

Barely remembering the serial number of the monster, Sakakibara searched row after row. When he came to the serial number dedicated to the tribute, he felt a headache. It was nothing but that there were too many cocoons on it.

The cocoons, which are almost indistinguishable from each other, are placed in front of your eyes. If you don't try the weight yourself, you will basically not know whether there is Dazai inside.

But that would waste a lot of time, not to mention trying one by one, if you are unlucky, it is impossible to find Dazai when the time is over.

"Dazai—"

Sakakibara glanced at the time, he couldn't care less, while calling Dazai's name, he raised and flicked the bracelet, and the entire row of cocoons were easily cut open, exposing the empty inner cavity.

All the power was released to cover the surrounding shelves, and the rows of cocoons were rejected, and the cocoons in the back row were exposed. He looked at the number and felt that there must be a lot left until the end of time.

He didn't think it could go on like this, so he started to attach strength to his body, and ran between the shelves. He kept thrusting and thrusting, and randomly cut open the cocoon in the middle.

"Dazai!—"

"Did you hear that? Move when you hear it!" He still wanted to wake up Dazai, he believed that Dazai would not fall for it so easily, "Little bastard..."

Cursing softly, keeping his eyes on the shelf all the time, he wished that the little bastard could refute himself at this moment, as long as there was a slight movement, he could find it immediately.

As time passed, there were more and more broken cocoons on the ground, almost as high as the table next to it. They were all swept down by Sakakibara, in order to better cut the cocoons.

Inside the cocoon—

Dazai curled up his body, as if he was a baby still in his mother's womb, and the unknown liquid placed in the cocoon guaranteed Dazai's peaceful sleep.

His consciousness was immersed in chaos, and as the liquid floated up and down, he was still breathing, but he was unconscious, and his hand was still drawing a thin thread, which was the clue he left for Sakakibara.

With his hands crossed, he could faintly see something hidden in his arms, even though he didn't have any consciousness right now.

As time passed, the poison was flowing through his body, and the aches and pains had gone away. If he was still awake, maybe he would comment that he wanted a refreshing death, not full of pain.

The sound of the bracelet piercing the air, the vibration of the collapsing cocoon being swept to the ground, and the familiar and reassuring sound of laughter and cursing.

Dazai reluctantly tried to wake up his consciousness, a series of questions slipped through his mind, where is this place?What are you doing?What's next?

The heaviness of consciousness made him shut down for several seconds. He woke up from the long river of memory and told himself with certainty that he would wake up and give things to Sakakibara, and he could not stay here.

He struggled to listen to the voices outside. He seemed to have heard Sakakibara talking before, so it was Sakakibara who came to save him.

His eyes are still closed, but he doesn't need to open them now, he will regain his strength after resting, he has to hurry up, and hurry up.

People in the drowning state will subconsciously choke on water, but this is not a big problem for Dazai. Compared with other places, he is very familiar with underwater once a day.

He quickly figured out how to shake the cocoon, otherwise it would be a waste of energy again and again, which is not in line with his style of doing things.

Reluctantly figuring out the lockpicking tool that he usually hid on his body from inside his clothes, he stuck the thing in the cocoon, and then pushed it out with all his strength.

"Bang!--"

Immediately, there was a loud collision in the empty warehouse, which was different from other sounds, and Sakakibara's smile that was only for a moment quickly disappeared, and he thought that he really deserved to be Dazai.

"Dazai, wait!"

He accurately found the unlocking tool, determined the weight of the cocoon, and carefully cut a hole in it.

Immediately, an unknown liquid poured out, revealing the pale and wet Dazai. He raised his eyelids, indicating that he survived successfully, and then there was no movement.

Sakakibara dug him out of the cocoon, and the cold touch made Sakakibara feel uncomfortable, as if it was the temperature of a dead person.

He put a small amount of power into Dazai's body, so as to prevent the young man from black hands, and at the same time make Dazai's body temperature not so cold.

A warm feeling came from inside his body, as if cheering up his whole body, and gradually made his hands and feet, which were unconscious before, gradually feel.

"Dazai? Dazai?" Sakakibara took off his coat and pressed it on Dazai's body. Even though he gave him strength, Dazai's body was still too stiff and cold.

Without waiting for his answer, Sakakibara frowned, forcefully pulled Dazai's hand away, and manually rubbed his arms and legs to warm him up.

While Sakakibara was busy with work, Dazai raised his stiff arm and pointed to his arms, and then pointed to the door of the warehouse.

His intention couldn't be more obvious, he wanted Sakakibara to take something, and left to find Chuya.

But at this time, why would Sakakibara leave him here alone? He sternly scolded: "Don't even think about it!"

"You look like this, how can I find the right one at ease."

"And he assured me he'd be fine."

When it comes to being safe and sound, even if he is as tough as Sakakibara, his eyelashes tremble unconsciously, not because he is not worried, but because he wants to believe, to believe in his own god.

But Dazai still persistently pulled his sleeve, and kept pointing outside, his eyes hadn't been opened yet, but the eyeballs under his eyelids kept spinning around.

He raised his powerless fist, as if using all his strength to hammer this dead-headed person, his pale lips squirmed, and it didn't look like a good word.

Facing Dazai's powerless appearance, Sakakibara felt more and more that he couldn't leave for the time being, what should he do if something happened to Dazai who had no resistance left here?

It's just that his abnormality made Sakakibara feel anxious, and wanted to ask him if he knew something, but Sakakibara knew that he couldn't ask. Once he asked, the other party would definitely answer, and he didn't have that sense of normality.

His worries were no less than what Dazai thought, but it was not allowed under other circumstances, let alone this one.

Holding Dazai forcefully, he unconsciously wanted to touch his neck to reassure himself, but it was a pity that he couldn't free his hand, and he strode towards the exit of the warehouse.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there with me."