Bashu Ghost Pavilion
Chapter 4
Ji Minchou twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled wryly, "I didn't kill it, why would you think it was me."
There was no twinkle in Xu Feng's eyes, the dagger in his hand was drawn out, blood slowly soaked his chest, Ji Minchou couldn't stand anymore, he fell down against the door panel, coughed twice, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blood.
"You're still quibbling."
"not me."
Xu Feng squatted down, stretched his hand over his collar, and pulled his clothes, "You don't admit it?"
Ji Minchou looked at the anger in his eyes with compassion, as if he wanted to swallow him up. How could he forget that Xu Feng was taken hostage to the ghost pavilion back then, maybe he hated him so much that he wanted to kill him.Xu Feng had already pinched his neck with one hand, and he said angrily, "None of you father and son are good, you are all hypocrites with hypocrisy."
"Cough cough..."
Xu Feng watched his face turn from pale to red. Blood was all over his body. The blood dripped on the ground and slowly turned brown. He breathed quickly, and then became slow again.
Conserving his last strength, Ji Minchou smiled mockingly at him, the expression in his eyes was unpredictable, "She's still alive."
Xu Feng was startled, "What?"
Ji Minchou's weak, indifferent voice came into his ears, "If I die, you will never see her."
Xu Feng watched him close his eyes, his hands hit the ground as if he had lost all strength, his breathing was already extremely weak, and he passed out.
As long as he has a weakness, everyone will take advantage of it, hold him hostage, and force him, and he has nothing to do.
Xu Feng punched the ground, glanced at him, turned and went out the door.
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When Xu Feng found the doctor, Ji Huanchou was already dying, probably dying, and the ground was cold, so he was cold all over.
"Why are you still throwing him on the ground, get him on the bed!" The doctor became anxious when he saw this scene, and urged him.
Xu Feng had no choice but to save him, hug him by the waist and put him on the bed in the inn. Ji Minchou's face was pale, with no blood at all, as if he was dead.
The doctor took his wrist to feel his pulse. The pulse was weak and seemed to stop immediately. The doctor stroked his white beard and said, "You Jianghu people are so careless. This knife can be stabbed accurately. It almost kills you." I'm dead." The doctor frowned, turned around and wrote a prescription, explained it carefully, then instructed Xu Feng to treat the wound, and finally told him to take good care of it, then he took the cash and left .
When Xu Feng saw the knife on his heart, inexplicable emotions flashed across. Ji Minchou was no longer the Ji Minchou who didn't know martial arts back then. He could dodge it completely, but he seemed to have lost his mind and never moved. The dagger stabbed firmly into his chest.
After being in a coma for several days, Ji Minchou finally woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the white bed curtain in the inn. The surroundings were quiet and terrifying. He turned his head and saw Xu Feng standing at the head of his bed, motionless. The face is expressionless, like a statue, wearing a black gown, ah, fortunately it is not Heiwuchang.
"You said she was still alive?"
Ji Minchou moved a little bit before he felt pain from the knife in his heart. His face turned pale, cold sweat covered his forehead, and the ends of his hair were wet.
He remained silent, it seemed that Xu Feng didn't plan to give him medicine anymore, he turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Go make the medicine."
Xu Feng clenched the sword in his hand, pursed his lower lip, and left without saying a word.
Ji Huanchou took a deep breath, sneered, and looked out the window with flickering eyes, the Mid-Autumn Festival had already passed, a bleak and desolate scene, withered and yellow leaves fell on the window sill, and the wind was cool.He lifted the quilt up coldly and sighed.
Not long after, Xu Feng came back, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and put it on the bedside with a bang, the medicine juice was rippling in the medicine bowl, steaming.
"Drink."
Ji Minchou glanced at the medicine bowl, then at Xu Feng, and said weakly, "You can't hold it, feed me."
Xu Feng had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, holding the bowl of medicine in his hand, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his lips.Ji Minchou touched the black soup with the corner of his lips, and said with disgust: "It's so hot, blow it on."
Xu Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and put the medicine bowl on the bedside cabinet, "Where did you hide her?"
Ji Minchou felt lonely in his heart, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I took her away and hid her in a place you don't know. You will never find her. Unless I tell you."
He succeeded, and his unscrupulous smile made Xu Feng wish to stab him in the chest again, but he was controlled by others.
"Feed me the medicine." He said calmly, his smile cooling down.
Xu Feng picked up the medicine bowl again, his fingers turned white from too much force, and even trembled slightly, he put the spoon to his lips, just as Ji Minchou was about to speak, Xu Feng raised the bowl and poured all the medicine juice sprinkled on him.
The hot medicinal juice spilled on the wound made the pain worse, and the black medicinal juice was stained on the white underwear, which looked a little disgusting.
Ji Minchou bit his lip so he didn't cry out in pain. He tried his best to calm down his face so that he wouldn't look so painful.He bent the corner of his lips, "If I die, you will never see her again, only I know, you should think clearly."
Even if he suspected that he was lying to him?
He had no choice but to believe what he said.
Xu Feng held back his anger and remained silent.
"The clothes are dirty, change them for me, and the wound needs to be bandaged again." He looked ahead and ordered calmly.
As he said, Xu Feng found a piece of clothing from his package, lifted the quilt, pulled him to untie the belt of his inner garment, his skin was abnormally white, and his wound was hideous.With the addition of that bowl of concoction poured over, the situation naturally got worse.
He was silent, like a puppet, with calm eyes.
Xu Feng re-bandaged the wound, put his clothes on again, fastened the belt again, and changed the direction of the quilt again, so that the side soaked in the medicinal juice was placed on the foot.
Ji Huanchou looked at him silently, and said softly, "Get out." After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, pretending to be asleep.
Xu Feng stood motionless in front of his bed, trying to grab his neck with one hand, but his hand was trembling.He bit his lower lip, pulled his hand back suddenly, turned and went out the door.
Ji Minchou's injury fluctuated from good to bad, and it took more than two months to heal up gradually. After all, people who have practiced martial arts have different physiques from ordinary people.
From the first day Ji Minchou was able to get out of bed, he stopped taking medicine, and occasionally coughed twice, which was heart-piercing.Xu Feng just watched coldly from the side, and didn't care about it. Sometimes when he saw blood oozing from his wound, he just pretended not to see it.He just wanted to know where Ji Minchou hid Xu Yue, and if he was lying to him.
Ji Huanchou naturally knew that Xu Feng would never trust him if this continued. He had to add another lock to be safe.
When Xu Feng came back, he saw Ji Huanchou holding a white pill in his hand, looked at it again and again, then raised his eyebrows at him, and beckoned, "Come here."
Xu Feng walked over with his sword in hand, "What's the matter?"
Ji Minchou smiled kindly a few times, as if acting like a spoiled child, "You want to harm me everywhere, what if you kill me after I take you to meet your sister? This poison—you take it or not?" Don't you want to eat?"
He was dressed in red and sat on a bluestone under a dead tree. Fallen leaves fell from time to time and slid along his long hair into the weeds. His skin was too white, like a ghost.
Ji Huanchou felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and Xu Feng's sword stabbed him in the face. Ji Huanchou turned around, and immediately stood up, locking the blade with iron claws in his hands. , no one stopped.
Ji Minchou coughed lightly, "You really want me to die?"
Xu Feng was silent for a while, then withdrew the momentum of the sword, put the sword back into the scabbard, the scorching sword light disappeared in an instant, he pursed his lips and stretched out a hand, "Give it to me."
Ji Minchou gave him the medicine, and Xu Feng took it and ate it without much expression, but a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.
Ji Minchou sat down, propped his chin with both hands, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "Is it sweet?"
Xu Feng looked at him strangely, not knowing what to say.
"The sweeter the thing, the more poisonous it is. This is very poisonous. Your life is in my hands." He said, his face darkened, and he stood up quickly, stretched out his fingertips and gently touched him. With a straight face, he said viciously: "From now on, you will be my vengeful person, you will be the one for the rest of your life, even if you become a ghost, we will still be together in the next life, my secret guard."
Xu Feng looked into his eyes, as if possessed by a demon, his whole body was chilling like being haunted by a ghost, he stretched out his hand to shake off his hand, frowned, and respectfully said: "I hope you don't break your promise, my lord. "
"When did I pass you by?"
###
When the two of them walked out of the inn again, it was already winter, and the passers-by had put on winter clothes, wrapped layer after layer, and did not add any more clothes, but told Xu Feng to wear two more, so as not to waste his internal energy all the time. not too good.
Xu Feng never asked Ji Huanchou why he didn't add more clothes, nor did he care whether he was cold or not.Ji Minchou thought, if Xu Feng would ask him, he would definitely rush over to hold his arm and say, "Because I want you to hold me so that it won't be cold."
But he still walked alone in front, and his icy hidden guards followed behind, and everyone who passed by would look at this place twice, wondering which pair of master and servant is so weird.Besides, that young man in red is really pretty, and I don't know which family he is from.
"Xu Feng, is that drawing of yours real?"
"nature."
Ji Minchou has seen the deployment of those guards, as well as the elders and rudder masters who are now in power. Judging from the information he got from Baimen, Feng Chen has visited Jiangnan Shenmen in the past few days and is not in the pavilion. Much easier to handle.
"Feng Chen is full of tricks, but he chose useless trash to take power," he added, "Of course, except you."
Xu Feng just pretended that he didn't say anything, and continued to follow him without saying a word.
"Liu Qianzhi is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is overly vigilant. At that time, it would be fine if I let them bite the dog. I must rush before Feng Chen comes back. No matter how capable he is, he won't be able to make waves." Ji Minchou said while thinking.
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There was no twinkle in Xu Feng's eyes, the dagger in his hand was drawn out, blood slowly soaked his chest, Ji Minchou couldn't stand anymore, he fell down against the door panel, coughed twice, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blood.
"You're still quibbling."
"not me."
Xu Feng squatted down, stretched his hand over his collar, and pulled his clothes, "You don't admit it?"
Ji Minchou looked at the anger in his eyes with compassion, as if he wanted to swallow him up. How could he forget that Xu Feng was taken hostage to the ghost pavilion back then, maybe he hated him so much that he wanted to kill him.Xu Feng had already pinched his neck with one hand, and he said angrily, "None of you father and son are good, you are all hypocrites with hypocrisy."
"Cough cough..."
Xu Feng watched his face turn from pale to red. Blood was all over his body. The blood dripped on the ground and slowly turned brown. He breathed quickly, and then became slow again.
Conserving his last strength, Ji Minchou smiled mockingly at him, the expression in his eyes was unpredictable, "She's still alive."
Xu Feng was startled, "What?"
Ji Minchou's weak, indifferent voice came into his ears, "If I die, you will never see her."
Xu Feng watched him close his eyes, his hands hit the ground as if he had lost all strength, his breathing was already extremely weak, and he passed out.
As long as he has a weakness, everyone will take advantage of it, hold him hostage, and force him, and he has nothing to do.
Xu Feng punched the ground, glanced at him, turned and went out the door.
###
When Xu Feng found the doctor, Ji Huanchou was already dying, probably dying, and the ground was cold, so he was cold all over.
"Why are you still throwing him on the ground, get him on the bed!" The doctor became anxious when he saw this scene, and urged him.
Xu Feng had no choice but to save him, hug him by the waist and put him on the bed in the inn. Ji Minchou's face was pale, with no blood at all, as if he was dead.
The doctor took his wrist to feel his pulse. The pulse was weak and seemed to stop immediately. The doctor stroked his white beard and said, "You Jianghu people are so careless. This knife can be stabbed accurately. It almost kills you." I'm dead." The doctor frowned, turned around and wrote a prescription, explained it carefully, then instructed Xu Feng to treat the wound, and finally told him to take good care of it, then he took the cash and left .
When Xu Feng saw the knife on his heart, inexplicable emotions flashed across. Ji Minchou was no longer the Ji Minchou who didn't know martial arts back then. He could dodge it completely, but he seemed to have lost his mind and never moved. The dagger stabbed firmly into his chest.
After being in a coma for several days, Ji Minchou finally woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the white bed curtain in the inn. The surroundings were quiet and terrifying. He turned his head and saw Xu Feng standing at the head of his bed, motionless. The face is expressionless, like a statue, wearing a black gown, ah, fortunately it is not Heiwuchang.
"You said she was still alive?"
Ji Minchou moved a little bit before he felt pain from the knife in his heart. His face turned pale, cold sweat covered his forehead, and the ends of his hair were wet.
He remained silent, it seemed that Xu Feng didn't plan to give him medicine anymore, he turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Go make the medicine."
Xu Feng clenched the sword in his hand, pursed his lower lip, and left without saying a word.
Ji Huanchou took a deep breath, sneered, and looked out the window with flickering eyes, the Mid-Autumn Festival had already passed, a bleak and desolate scene, withered and yellow leaves fell on the window sill, and the wind was cool.He lifted the quilt up coldly and sighed.
Not long after, Xu Feng came back, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and put it on the bedside with a bang, the medicine juice was rippling in the medicine bowl, steaming.
"Drink."
Ji Minchou glanced at the medicine bowl, then at Xu Feng, and said weakly, "You can't hold it, feed me."
Xu Feng had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, holding the bowl of medicine in his hand, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his lips.Ji Minchou touched the black soup with the corner of his lips, and said with disgust: "It's so hot, blow it on."
Xu Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and put the medicine bowl on the bedside cabinet, "Where did you hide her?"
Ji Minchou felt lonely in his heart, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I took her away and hid her in a place you don't know. You will never find her. Unless I tell you."
He succeeded, and his unscrupulous smile made Xu Feng wish to stab him in the chest again, but he was controlled by others.
"Feed me the medicine." He said calmly, his smile cooling down.
Xu Feng picked up the medicine bowl again, his fingers turned white from too much force, and even trembled slightly, he put the spoon to his lips, just as Ji Minchou was about to speak, Xu Feng raised the bowl and poured all the medicine juice sprinkled on him.
The hot medicinal juice spilled on the wound made the pain worse, and the black medicinal juice was stained on the white underwear, which looked a little disgusting.
Ji Minchou bit his lip so he didn't cry out in pain. He tried his best to calm down his face so that he wouldn't look so painful.He bent the corner of his lips, "If I die, you will never see her again, only I know, you should think clearly."
Even if he suspected that he was lying to him?
He had no choice but to believe what he said.
Xu Feng held back his anger and remained silent.
"The clothes are dirty, change them for me, and the wound needs to be bandaged again." He looked ahead and ordered calmly.
As he said, Xu Feng found a piece of clothing from his package, lifted the quilt, pulled him to untie the belt of his inner garment, his skin was abnormally white, and his wound was hideous.With the addition of that bowl of concoction poured over, the situation naturally got worse.
He was silent, like a puppet, with calm eyes.
Xu Feng re-bandaged the wound, put his clothes on again, fastened the belt again, and changed the direction of the quilt again, so that the side soaked in the medicinal juice was placed on the foot.
Ji Huanchou looked at him silently, and said softly, "Get out." After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, pretending to be asleep.
Xu Feng stood motionless in front of his bed, trying to grab his neck with one hand, but his hand was trembling.He bit his lower lip, pulled his hand back suddenly, turned and went out the door.
Ji Minchou's injury fluctuated from good to bad, and it took more than two months to heal up gradually. After all, people who have practiced martial arts have different physiques from ordinary people.
From the first day Ji Minchou was able to get out of bed, he stopped taking medicine, and occasionally coughed twice, which was heart-piercing.Xu Feng just watched coldly from the side, and didn't care about it. Sometimes when he saw blood oozing from his wound, he just pretended not to see it.He just wanted to know where Ji Minchou hid Xu Yue, and if he was lying to him.
Ji Huanchou naturally knew that Xu Feng would never trust him if this continued. He had to add another lock to be safe.
When Xu Feng came back, he saw Ji Huanchou holding a white pill in his hand, looked at it again and again, then raised his eyebrows at him, and beckoned, "Come here."
Xu Feng walked over with his sword in hand, "What's the matter?"
Ji Minchou smiled kindly a few times, as if acting like a spoiled child, "You want to harm me everywhere, what if you kill me after I take you to meet your sister? This poison—you take it or not?" Don't you want to eat?"
He was dressed in red and sat on a bluestone under a dead tree. Fallen leaves fell from time to time and slid along his long hair into the weeds. His skin was too white, like a ghost.
Ji Huanchou felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and Xu Feng's sword stabbed him in the face. Ji Huanchou turned around, and immediately stood up, locking the blade with iron claws in his hands. , no one stopped.
Ji Minchou coughed lightly, "You really want me to die?"
Xu Feng was silent for a while, then withdrew the momentum of the sword, put the sword back into the scabbard, the scorching sword light disappeared in an instant, he pursed his lips and stretched out a hand, "Give it to me."
Ji Minchou gave him the medicine, and Xu Feng took it and ate it without much expression, but a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.
Ji Minchou sat down, propped his chin with both hands, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "Is it sweet?"
Xu Feng looked at him strangely, not knowing what to say.
"The sweeter the thing, the more poisonous it is. This is very poisonous. Your life is in my hands." He said, his face darkened, and he stood up quickly, stretched out his fingertips and gently touched him. With a straight face, he said viciously: "From now on, you will be my vengeful person, you will be the one for the rest of your life, even if you become a ghost, we will still be together in the next life, my secret guard."
Xu Feng looked into his eyes, as if possessed by a demon, his whole body was chilling like being haunted by a ghost, he stretched out his hand to shake off his hand, frowned, and respectfully said: "I hope you don't break your promise, my lord. "
"When did I pass you by?"
###
When the two of them walked out of the inn again, it was already winter, and the passers-by had put on winter clothes, wrapped layer after layer, and did not add any more clothes, but told Xu Feng to wear two more, so as not to waste his internal energy all the time. not too good.
Xu Feng never asked Ji Huanchou why he didn't add more clothes, nor did he care whether he was cold or not.Ji Minchou thought, if Xu Feng would ask him, he would definitely rush over to hold his arm and say, "Because I want you to hold me so that it won't be cold."
But he still walked alone in front, and his icy hidden guards followed behind, and everyone who passed by would look at this place twice, wondering which pair of master and servant is so weird.Besides, that young man in red is really pretty, and I don't know which family he is from.
"Xu Feng, is that drawing of yours real?"
"nature."
Ji Minchou has seen the deployment of those guards, as well as the elders and rudder masters who are now in power. Judging from the information he got from Baimen, Feng Chen has visited Jiangnan Shenmen in the past few days and is not in the pavilion. Much easier to handle.
"Feng Chen is full of tricks, but he chose useless trash to take power," he added, "Of course, except you."
Xu Feng just pretended that he didn't say anything, and continued to follow him without saying a word.
"Liu Qianzhi is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is overly vigilant. At that time, it would be fine if I let them bite the dog. I must rush before Feng Chen comes back. No matter how capable he is, he won't be able to make waves." Ji Minchou said while thinking.
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