A book-worn beauty is as delicate as a jade than a flower

Wen Liangyu raised his head.This is a man in a cloak, his broad back is slightly bent, and he holds a staff in his hand.He looked like a man in his prime, but his eyes were dull and his tone was very bleak.Wen Liangyu's heart moved, and he wanted to ask him something, but he could only support the ground and coughed non-stop.The man frowned, changed Li Zhang to the other hand, and squatted down beside Wen Liangyu: "You were injured, and you got a Gu?"

He skillfully dabbed a little blood on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Leaving home grass? Who did it?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Qin was terrified.At the beginning, it was a lot of trouble for Red Vulture to identify another kind of Gu on Wen Liangyu's body, but this person has easily figured it out, and his ability is superior to that of Red Vulture.After all, this is still in the Maze Ferry. If this person is malicious, how can he not resist?Fortunately, the middle-aged man's next behavior did not look malicious.He gestured to the silent boy, who immediately brought a bottle.

"You can't touch the drinking water here. Although it's slower to use it for external use, it's better than nothing."

Shi Qin hesitated for a moment and took the bottle, crushing the pill in his palm.He was originally a medicine boy, when he sniffed the smell, he immediately recognized the medicine to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth, and without hesitation, he carefully applied it on Wen Liangyu's wound.The flowing blood quickly solidified, and it took a while before Wen Liangyu's breathing stopped.

"Is this what you're talking about?" He said reluctantly, and took out the Yun Zai Qing Tian water bottle.But the moment he unscrewed the bottle, the middle-aged man held the bottle down.

"I can't be illuminated by this thing." His voice sounded like he was sighing: "The living dead at the Maze Ferry will be reduced to ashes in the light of this bottle."

"Then he..." Wen Liangyu's eyes turned to the young man who brought them in, and he suddenly realized that it was very likely that he, like the actress named Xiangsi, was just a superficial organ.After a little hesitation, Wen Liangyu asked, "Who are you? Why have you stayed here 300 years ago?"

He has determined that this ferry must be left over from 300 years ago.The middle-aged man smiled wryly: "Because we ate that flower, we thought we could gain eternal life, but unexpectedly, we fell into a continuous nightmare for 300 years."

Hua'er..."Is it like a flower or not like a flower?"

"That's what you call it?" The middle-aged man stood up: "It's a wonderful flower, passed down from the feathered people of the sea, and it can only grow near waters with abundant spiritual energy."

"It is it." Shi Qin whispered on the side.

It turns out that this kind of poison was really an elixir in the first place... Wen Liangyu scratched his head: "It's a good thing to be able to live forever. Why are you so worried—may I ask what you call it, senior?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while: "My name is Paraquat now."

The corners of Wen Liangyu's mouth twitched: "It turns out that the surname of the senior is Nong." And the single name is a word for medicine...

Paraquat obviously didn't hear Wen Liangyu's cold joke, shook his head, and said in a very desolate tone: "This is a wonderful place in the world, and it is a good time for the grass to grow. We are a little greedy, but we leave what we could have enjoyed." The time of my life is also ruined. It looks like I haven’t seen the sun for 300 years.”

Everything should start from 300 years ago.

It turned out that they were all members of the White Clothes Club.

This White Clothes Club is not the current White Clothes Club, but the original version. It is the group who are proficient in beast control mechanisms and slapped Emperor Wu hard.Of course, Emperor Wu, who had been slapped hard, wanted to go to war, and very happily wiped out all the forces of the White Clothes Club he encountered along the way.And the people in the Maze Ferry were just the ones who slipped through the net during his campaign.

"At that time, Shu Wujiao's army was hundreds of miles away, and we knew he would attack the next day." Paraquat continued, "I'm not afraid of death; "

He is the leader of the ferry.Most of the elite in the ferry had died in battle, and the remaining remnants could not withstand the blow of Emperor Wu anyway.So he quietly administered the elixir to the people in the ferry, while inviting the lovesickness class to do the doomsday feast.

"It's a kind of magical flower." Paraquat said, "Using its spiritual power, it can stop the time in people's bodies. I didn't expect that when the army came to the Mijin Ferry, Shu Wujiao didn't attack us at all."

——You are self-confident and fair, and you want to constantly overthrow the solidified rule and establish a world of great harmony, but it is just a dream.

Paraquat still remembers the disdain on the face of Emperor Wu 300 years ago when he said this.

——Power is a deer when people chase it, but once it is captured, it becomes a tiger.If you fantasize that the tiger will always look like a deer, you are too naive.I'm not going to kill you, but I'll save your lives, and let you see what will happen to you who thought you captured this deer.

The next thing Wen Liangyu saw in the scroll was that the White Clothes Society, which gained power in Wu, had done more unbearable things than the Central Dynasty.What's even more frightening is that the disaster has just begun.

"In the beginning, it was just that some people would burn when they were exposed to the sun. I had to domesticate four mirages, which sprayed dense fog day and night to envelop the ferry." Paraquat said: "Gradually more and more People can't travel during the day. We had to make a large ship to carry food and herbs, and during the day everyone hid in the ground and slept—including myself."

"I understand." Wen Liangyu thought for a while: "So the people nearby only see the big boats coming in and out but no people. Over time, it is rumored that this place is haunted."

Baquat smiled wryly: "Aren't we ghosts? We live in the dark. And like the plague, more and more people are beginning to lose their memory. They will soon forget what just happened, and finally their memories will stay in Shu Wujiao's army Calling, the night when the lovesickness class performed on stage. At that moment in the night, they would come out in groups to wait for the performance of the lovesickness class. After the performance, they would go back to sleep contentedly, not knowing that 300 years had passed. "

"So you created that organ actress to satisfy their carnival?" Wen Liangyu asked.

"I thought they would understand that our era has passed when they saw those institutions." Paraquat sighed: "But they are still the same——I realized that my original decision was wrong. The end result of reluctantly staying It's an illusion. I see them doing the same thing over and over again every day, and I feel very lonely. They seem to remember me, but in fact they have forgotten me and everything in the world. I can't help thinking about reconfiguring the same thing The medicine makes the still time flow again. All the medicine ingredients have been prepared, and I still need the last medicine of immortality 300 years ago."

"There is no such elixir in the world now." Wen Liangyu said: "That kind of flower has become extinct in the Han area, and the ones that have spread to the Yue area have also mutated into highly poisonous Gu."

"So you said you would solve this problem for me, little friend." Paraquat looked at him earnestly: "Did you bring me that flower?"

"So I promised you." Wen Liangyu muttered.He thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little unbearable: "Sorry, I broke my promise - I planned to bring it back from Yuedi, but something went wrong. I didn't get the bottle in time. Now the flower has run away onto me."

In Mr. Yu's plan, he originally planned to obtain seeds that looked like flowers or didn't look like flowers in Yuedi, and then put them in Yunzai Qingtianshui and brought them back in a bottle.But before he got the jade bottle from the Shangqing Pavilion, he left White Stone Fort ahead of time and came to Gou Xue City, and then he fell into a Gu for no reason...

"I can tell when I see this bottle." Paraquat said, "You intend to use this bottle to restore the contents inside to their proper appearance. It is precisely because of its function that they will turn into fly ash—— But that's fine—it seems that this is our fate."

Paraquat talked and sighed, Wen Liangyu didn't know what words to use to comfort this depressed uncle.He thought for a while: "Going back to Yuedi to steal flowers is probably impossible. But this time we planned to go to Wudi to take out the Gu from my body. Maybe we can use this bottle to restore it to its original state? "

"If this is true, I will give you the things we have kept for 300 years according to my previous promise." Paraquat said lightly.

Wen Liangyu was excited: "Is it the treasure of the White Clothes Society 300 years ago?"

Paraquat nodded: "There are also animal control mechanism, astrology Gu art - all you wanted when you came to see me last time. You said that these things are now lost. In fact, after these 300 years, I think It’s better for these things to disappear.”

I see.Mr. Yu traveled thousands of miles to Yuedi to risk himself, in the final analysis, in exchange for the good things left by the genuine Baiyi Club.Until now, only the living dead at Maze Ferry have these things.

"Now I'm in trouble. There are enemies hiding in the dark to plot against me. I have forgotten all about the past after a serious illness, and I can't use all my abilities—I don't know if I can complete the original plan. Promise your mission."

Mr. Yu's historical debt cannot be escaped from him.Unexpectedly, Paraquat said lightly: "This is simple. I will go out of the ferry with you, so that I can help you."

The author has something to say: Many things have happened in the three-dimensional space in the past two months.sigh.In a sense life is really a kind of drudgery.

But still happy new year, thank you for your patience (^[-]^)