Break the line

Gradually deepening, Meng Hui stared at Li Zui's face closely, the golden needle penetrated bit by bit, hoping to wither bit by bit.Finally, she carefully pulled out all the gold needles, carefully bandaged the arrow wound with medicine, put on the clothes, tied the belt of the white cloth with her own hands, and gently covered the thin quilt.

"Please come in, everyone."

Hulala came in a roomful of people, Yinglan threw herself directly on Li Zui, looking at the master who looked like a living dead, with tears in her eyes, Luo Zijuan asked: "What is the disease, you are talking, genius doctor, can I beg you? "

Meng Hui looked around at the crowd and finally said, "There is no cure, it's not an injury."

Not sick?There is only one breath left, isn't it a disease?Everyone in the room was stunned.

After all, it was Chao Buyu. He looked at the cane on his wife's waist, which symbolized the protection of the mountain god: "Witchcraft?"

Meng Hui nodded: "I'm afraid it is."

Everyone is quiet, they can fight to the death, find famous doctors all over the world, but witchcraft... what is that?

Persimmon suddenly clenched her fists: "Is it the god of the forest? Cursed my cousin?" Even though she believes in the god of the forest, if it hurts her relatives, she will do her best to give it a go!

"No. I have seen this kind of deep sleep like a living dead. I have seen it in the Pope's forbidden art. Take the flesh and blood of a person and cast a spell on him. Even if the person is thousands of miles away, he will fall into a coma, at most more than a month This technique is called [string breaking]." Meng Hui calmly recalled that night when she peeked at the forbidden books. She had read all the books banned by the Pope, but she never expected to use it in order to find the secret. On Li Zui today.

"What is isolated flesh and blood?" Luo Zijuan frowned.

"It can be blood, it can be a severed limb, as long as it comes from the flesh..."

"Bones?" Cheng Qi's voice trembled, he thought of the sensational secret that was spread in the palace eight years ago.

"En." Meng Hui already knew in his heart that it was Li Zui's spine that was dug up in the past, and Lu Buqiu hid it privately. I am afraid that he has reached some kind of covenant with the Pope at this moment, and the priest who practiced forbidden arts in the Pope's shadow Then he used these two bones to cast a spell on Li Zui, only waiting for her blood to be exhausted and die.The word "death" hit her heart, splashing out a handful of blood, the fiery eyes from last night were silently closed today, Li Zui, I'm not dead yet, how dare you leave first!

"How to solve it?" Chao Buyu asked: "The Southwest Mountains and Waters Road is only for the king's use."

Meng Hui gently stroked Li Zui's slightly messy hair: "I will go back to the Pope to retrieve her bones."

She got up and bowed deeply to Chao Buyu: "But please protect her body, Chief Chao, and it must not be damaged again. I will come back within a month to undo the curse."

Chao Buyu cupped his hands in return: "Okay."

Meng Hui said to Alisma Fuling behind him, "Go back and clean up, let's go right away."

"Yes."

The three masters and servants walked out of the forest house. Meng Hui turned his head and took a last look at Li Zui. You believe me, and I believe you too. I believe you can persist until I come back and wake you up. When you wake up, I will answer your last question .

"Meng Hui!" Chao Buyu suddenly stopped her.

"Ok?"

"Call me Uncle, not President Chao." The old man's brows and eyes suddenly showed some relief and love.

"Well, uncle." Meng Hui saluted deeply as a junior, turned around, and left in a hurry.

Luo Zijuan curiously asked Cheng Qi in a low voice: "Why do you recognize the Pope's niece?"

Cheng Qi sighed: "Don't understand? You're right if you don't understand!"

What answered him was Luo Zijuan's right leg kick, and Cheng Qi grinned in pain.

Soon, the three of them rode Juechen together, holding the token of the head of the Shanshui Road, and headed north through the mountain road.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up from Chuijiao Mountain, engulfing the yellow sand in the north.In the resplendent Pope's Temple, a kind old man with white beard and hair looked at the yellow sandy sky outside the window, and said with a smile: "Zhu Hui, prepare some food and wine, Meng Hui will be here soon, give her a cleanse."

Zhu Hui saluted politely: "Yes, Master."

-Complete-

Chapter 39

One day, two days, three days... Luo Zijuan carved today's stroke on the wooden pillar on the right side of the door. There are six straight characters and the last horizontal stroke. Today is the No. 30 day since Meng Hui left.

In the stone room in the forest, Chao Buyu quietly boiled water to make tea. It had been 30 days since the person who drank with him calmly last time. Even Shanshuidao was under the Pope's spies, but he didn't get any news.

Cheng Qi leaned on the pillar on the left side of the door, looked up at the clouds calmly, and murmured: "There are clouds in the west and rain in the evening, so it's inconvenient to run horses on the road." Annoyed, he waved his hand and slapped Cheng Qi's shoulder: "Where does the rain come from on a sunny day! I can run 500 miles on a fast horse in this weather! Don't talk nonsense, go into the house!"

Speaking impatiently, Cheng Qi pushed the door in, Cheng Qi pouted, Luo Zijuan's temper, including the atmosphere in the village, became more and more irritable with the passage of time, especially in the past few days, she was scolded for not speaking, and beaten for telling the truth. Too difficult to serve.

Inside the room, Li Zui fell into a coma silently, just like the first day in a coma, but his complexion had changed drastically, and there was death in the grayish yellow.Ying Lan was carefully moistening her lips with a handkerchief dipped in water, the pale blood color almost disappeared, tick tock, big drops of tears fell on the hand holding the handkerchief, and she cried: "My lord, You wake up quickly, I don't care about your drinking anymore, you can drink as much as you want, think about the princess in Kyoto who prays for you every day."

Kan Jian next to him has been sitting, wiping the sword with a white cloth, over and over again. Revenge, until death!

Persimmon tree has already dragged his aunt to worship the mountain god. Although they are not cursed by the same god, they are still gods. What if they can help?

Suddenly, Tenke, who had been guarding the gate of the village, shouted loudly: "I'm back, I'm back! Open the door!" Everyone was shocked!Just as the gate of the village opened a gap, one rider and one person rushed in like a wind in white clothes on a red horse, that person flew off the horse and headed straight for Li Zui's forest house!

It's Alisma!Yinglan yelled out.Seeing that Alisma's white robe was already stained with blood, and her left arm was also painted, she rushed straight to Li Zui's couch, carefully unwrapped the small bundle on her chest, and lightly took out a black box .Looking back, he said succinctly: "Everyone, get out and close the door!"

In just one stick of incense, the door was full of people, including Luo Zijuan who was wandering around, Ying Lan who was tearful, Cheng Qi who stopped and walked, and Kan Jian who didn't say a word.Chao Buyu had heard the news and rushed over, Shi Shu gently pulled his arm: "A Ya, will cousin wake up?"

"must."

Finally, the door opened, and Alisma came out, sweating and disheveled hair, but smiled: "She's awake." After saying that, he fell headlong.

Three days later, Li Zui quickly recovered his physical strength with the nourishment of "drinking it in one go" three bowls a day. He was able to walk, run, talk and laugh, but every time he talked and laughed, it was very different from the past.Luo Zijuan bit her stick and asked Cheng Qi: "What about you, talk?"

Cheng Qi shook his head: "It's different, but I can't tell."

"There's nothing I can't say. It's just a smile. Look, it's like this weather. It used to be as bright and sincere as the sun, but now it's like a cloudy weather. She smiles in her eyes, but she can't see whether her thoughts are true or not." Laugh." Luo Zijuan pointed to the dense clouds.

Suddenly, she stood up abruptly, jumped on the horse, and ran out of the village!

"Bring a bamboo hat, it will rain in the afternoon!" Cheng Qi shouted from behind.

Li Zui sat quietly at the table, caressing the small black wooden box. Inside, there were two small bones in the bright yellow silk. Over time, the color had turned yellow. She was so frightened that day that she forgot to cry and died. Holding on to a pillar of Chengyi Hall, he was finally knocked out and carried away.When the knife cut her skin, she woke up, it was very sharp, she didn't even feel pain, only a trace of coolness, but when a person used the knife to lift the bone, the pain far exceeded the sum of the pain every night for eight years, she Instinctively raising his neck and screaming, the panicked Xiande King stumbled in when he heard the sound. Under her gaze, the always proud father turned his eyes away for the first time.Her father is not a good thing, never was, but there is one thing that many people have wronged him. He was not the one who dug her backbone. As for killing her with his own hands, this kind of family affection can only go so far.

Later she lost consciousness due to the pain, but she could hear all the voices clearly in the dimness, remembering all the conversations carefully, there was a little cousin screaming and threatening his mother with death, and there was a mother beating the drum , On the condition that the fish dies and the net is broken to announce the secret to the world, she won the royal family's sacred object, and the two golden moonstones that can live to the death of human flesh and bones were put into her back.But in all of them, the voice that was always full of sarcasm and playfulness was unforgettable. He said: "Queen Mother, look, it's these two pieces. Let's show it to the medical officer." Come on, try again?" "What? The kind father of the Xiande King dare not look at it? Fortunately, I was the one who did it." "Oh, this is the end of the matter, the minister will not meddle in the affairs of the royal family, Lu Buqiu resigns!"

Lu Buqiu, this name suddenly awakened Li Zui who closed his eyes and recalled, Lu Buqiu, the hereditary earl, the descendant of Lu Xingzhi, the first hero who founded the country, and the superintendent of Jingjiwei, what exactly do you want?

"Is the princess resting? Alisma please see me." A voice came from outside.

Li Zui hurriedly got up and drove away