Consort Zhanzhao

Chapter 68: Silver Needle Acupoints

"Is this the solution?" Zhao Bijia felt that nothing happened except someone poked her chest.She looked at Bai Qingluo who had fainted in disbelief, and then at Baifeng who came to support her.

The expression on Baifeng's face was indescribable, and after a long while he only said two and a half sentences, "I now believe that you are——she voluntarily."

Wait a minute, to be clear, what did you believe, what did she volunteer for?

Zhao Bijia glanced at Zhan Zhao as if asking for help, Zhan Zhao silently turned his head to the side and changed the subject, "What should I do next?"

Bai Qingluo didn't say she was dizzy, it was more appropriate to say she was absent-minded for a short period of time. Baifeng supported her for a while, and she woke up again with a humming sound. The first thing she said after waking up was, "You What about the guard with the broken arm? I relieved him too."

"Qingluo!" Baifeng shouted.

"It's not in a hurry." Just now, Bai Qingluo seemed to be relaxed when he relieved her gu, but he just patted her body, but he fainted after the pat. After thinking about it, he knew that this light pat might not be that simple.

Besides, there was nothing in this hole, if Bai Qingluo wasted like this, it would not be a good idea without thinking about it.

"He has been in Baihuang's hands for quite a while, who knows if there is any backup, it's good to just be dizzy like this." Zhao Bijia said while flirting with Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao continued: "His arm is broken, and there are still these two clouds of blood mist. Even if he wakes up, it's useless. We'll talk about it after we get out."

Baifeng glanced at Zhao Bijia with satisfaction, "You're considered wise."

Zhao Bijia felt more and more uneasy, Baifeng's attitude towards her was not quite right...

Living in her house for the first few days, she was basically polite and distant, and she was a little defensive, but since she got rid of the Gu just now, her attitude has completely changed.

And reprimanded her, just like reprimanding her own family...

Zhao Bijia frowned. To be honest, although I knew they had misunderstood, but...it is obvious that I can't say it now.

"She can detoxify you because she planted the Gu on your body." Seeing that Zhao Bijia was very obedient and willing to take Bai Qingluo's consideration, Baifeng explained, "When there is physical contact, she will I can solve the Gu for you."

So in fact, she can release the Gu by holding hands.

After Baifeng finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Qing, who was unconscious on the ground, with disgust in his eyes, "The Gu on his body was planted by someone else. After being influenced by the Holy Gu, it is reasonable to say that she will be more or less hijacked by the Holy Gu, but firstly, the Holy Gu has been brought out for many years, and secondly, she has insufficient effort now, and it may take a lot of effort to undo the Gu. "

Baifeng explained in such detail, Zhao Bijia also smiled at her very politely, "Everything is based on Bai girl."

Baifeng narrowed her eyes, "How did I hear you call her Qingluo girl?"

Zhao Bijia only felt like she was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Baifeng suddenly sighed.

"——I have lived for 30 years, and I have heard and seen countless Miaojiang women laying voodoo on the Han people. Later, they got married for many years, and after they had children, some people were relieved, and people were relieved of the voodoo," said Baifeng stopped here for a long time, "Everyone made a big fuss, and no one was willing to stay in the end."

She looked at Zhao Bijia with admiration in her eyes, "You had this attitude before she put a voodoo on you, and you still have this attitude after you get rid of the voodoo..." She glanced at Bai Qingluo very relieved, "My niece It’s pretty good to see people.”

As she spoke, she chuckled, "When I get out from here, I'll make the decision. Let her go back to Bianliang with you."

After Baifeng finished speaking, she went back to discuss with the elders. Bai Qingluo looked at Zhao Bijia with a flushed face, and whispered, "Don't listen to my aunt."

Zhao Bijia felt that she was a bit mean, because she subconsciously teased, "Then you don't want to go to Bianliang with me?"

Bai Qingluo immediately lowered her head, and just when Zhao Bijia couldn't help but want to slap herself, she whispered, "Of course I am willing."

Zhao Bijia wanted to slap herself even more, so she couldn't help but glanced at Zhan Zhao again, now I believe you really didn't realize that I was a girl...

The discussions on Baifeng's side were in full swing, and it seemed that she was very relieved to put Baiqingluo with her and let her take care of her. However, Zhao Bijia couldn't bear to see Baiqingluo standing on the precarious state, so she used a handkerchief to lay stones for her , Said: "Sit down and rest first." He handed her the water bag in his hand, "Drink some water."

Bai Qingluo smiled at her, and said cautiously, "Thank you Brother Zhao."

No, no, Zhao Bijia suddenly felt that the two of them were getting more and more entangled, as if they had already gone to the side of Nie Yuan.

She couldn't help but start to think, if she escaped safely this time, even if Bai Qingluo's poor health was used as an excuse, it would be delayed for half a year at most, what if she still had to go to Bianliang later?

Do you want to say: father emperor, mother concubine, I went out and brought you a daughter-in-law back... Are you happy?

And how to tell her prince brother: This is your sister-in-law, by the way, can you wear a woman's dress?I told your sister-in-law that you are a cute girl...

The future is dark.

Baifeng has already discussed a countermeasure, because Zhao Bijia saw another person rushing towards the blood mist, but it was still the same as the first person, but it turned into a blood mist in a moment, and it was not even as good as the first person. Not a word came out.

After that, every time a stick of incense burned, someone rushed into the blood mist, and 37 people rushed in like this.

The blood mist still exudes a strange smell, firmly covering the two cave entrances. The villagers' flesh and blood turned into blood mist and merged with the original blood mist regardless of each other. Their clothes, utensils, accessories, etc. It was atomized by the blood and turned into black water, which fell into a puddle on the ground.

Baifeng's brows were furrowed tightly, and there was a big bulge, and he couldn't help walking back and forth anxiously, but he didn't stop him.

Although the remaining 200 people were still determined, none of them spoke. They just silently looked at the people around them and automatically lined up in order of age and so on.

Standing beside Bai Qingluo, Zhao Bijia was at a loss. No matter how good Zhan Zhao's martial arts were, he was still a body of flesh and blood. It is so high that it is impossible to jump up.

How to do it?

No.30 Nine people rushed into the blood fog.

The blood mist suddenly changed!

Zhao Bijia was refreshed, and like everyone else, she stared at the blood mist tightly.

This person was still turned into a blood mist, but after he turned into a blood mist, the blood mist swelled by three points, the color became thinner, and even the smell... Although it still smelled of blood, but the smell of blood There are also differences.

The bloody smell at the front smelled like old blood that had been put in for more than ten days, but now the bloody smell smelled like fresh blood.

Baifeng yelled three hellos and said, "Explore again!"

Someone else rushed in.

Unlike the previous few breaths that turned into blood, this person insisted on a kind of tea kung fu. In addition to the scorching heat that was suspected to be caused by the scorching sun Gu, this person also identified two other possible Gu insects.

Knowing that her method worked, Baifeng squinted her eyes and smiled viciously, "If I can escape this time, I will never let you go again!"

In the blink of an eye, another 30 or [-] people rushed into the blood mist, and the blood mist became thinner again, but only expanded a bit.

Just when Baifeng was about to rush in again, Zhan Zhao came out to stop her.

"I can't go on anymore." Zhan Zhao's tone was a bit regretful.

Baifeng glanced at him, and asked back: "How can we get out if we don't get rid of this blood mist!"

Zhan Zhao sighed, "If the blood mist expands again, it will take up half of the cave."

Baifeng was startled, and glanced at the blood mist that was only a foot away from the altar. When she was excited just now, she just wanted to get out quickly. Didn't find this at all.

The blood mist originally only covered the entrance of the cave, but now it has expanded twice. When it expanded for the first time, it moved forward... about one foot, and when it expanded for the second time, it was almost at the altar. This is... two feet more than enough.

Baifeng calculated according to this, and couldn't help but tremble all over. If this continues and the blood mist is stimulated to expand again, the space that can be occupied by people in this cave may only be more than [-]%.

The key is that according to the current trend, the blood mist will still be fatal after it is expanded again, but once it reaches that point, there is no place in the cave to dilute the blood mist again, and they still cannot get out at that time.

"Then what to do!" Baifeng said angrily.

The villagers behind everyone began to whisper, and some even showed a trace of despair on their faces.There is only such a method, but it cannot be used...

If it goes on like this, until the blood mist spreads, it's still not dead... Someone shuddered, if the blood mist was thick just now, but the three Wuxi people turned into blood water, now the blood mist is thin, and when If time really sticks to the body again, wouldn't it take a long time to be freed?

In addition to despair, there is also boundless fear born.

"Let me try." Bai Qingluo, who had been sitting for half an hour, stood up. After resting for half an hour, her complexion improved a lot. At least she stood up like this and walked a few steps. She looked like an ordinary person Yes, it's just that I'm still a little weak in speaking.

Baifeng opened his mouth and wanted to refuse.

Bai Qingluo said: "The Holy Gu is in my hands after all."

Baifeng hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, but just as Baiqingluo took two steps, Baifeng suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

She glanced at Zhao Bijia, pointed at Zhan Zhao and said, "Let me use you as a guard with strong martial arts."

Zhao Bijia didn't speak.

Baifeng explained: "Qingluo's reaction is not as alert as before, let him protect her, if there is any change, we can pull her back in time."

Zhao Bijia went to see Zhan Zhao again, although he didn't say anything, Zhan Zhao nodded.

Baifeng and Zhan Zhao guarded Baiqingluo to the side of the blood mist, one on the left and one on the right. After she sang a few songs that Zhao Bijia couldn't understand, she took a small mouth, and a golden ball flew out of it, stopping at the up in the air.

Could this be the legendary Holy Gu?

As soon as this question came up, Zhao Bijia was taken aback by the villagers behind him. They all knelt on the ground and sang something loudly towards the ball of gold.

Suddenly, the golden light increased so much that it even overwhelmed the two milky white flames that were quietly burning in the house. The villagers cheered up and chanted louder.

Jin Guang gradually came into contact with the blood mist, with a clear boundary. Although Zhao Bijia didn't understand the principle at all, and didn't know what would happen, like everyone else in the room, he held his breath.

The golden light gradually shot into the blood mist, Zhao Bijia didn't know if it was her illusion, she felt that the blood mist seemed to be a little lighter.

But not long after, the golden light suddenly shrank into a small ball, and flew back to Bai Qingluo's mouth quickly, Bai Qingluo's face turned pale again, she staggered two steps back, and was supported by Baifeng.

Bai Qingluo shook her head lightly at Baifeng, because Baifeng and Zhan Zhao were in the way, and the villagers behind them couldn't see Bai Qingluo's movements clearly, but Zhao Bijia and Zhan Zhao who were standing on the other side Yang and An saw it.

Baifeng looked solemn, but turned around with a smile on his face, pointed at the blood mist that had receded two or three inches on the ground and said: "With the Holy Gu, we can go out sooner or later!"

After all, the villagers didn't see the shaking of the head just now, and they even knew little about this Gu. They were relieved when they heard Baifeng's words, and immediately some people leaned against their family members to rest.

It's just that the elder still didn't quite believe it. He glanced at Baifeng, and the eyes of the two met instantly, and the elder immediately understood what she meant.

"That's right," the elder nodded, "We'll be able to go out when the Holy Gu suppresses the blood mist!" As he spoke, the elder looked back and reprimanded somewhat severely: "You all be quiet, Don't disturb the saint's rest!"

If the elder spoke in a soft voice, everyone would be a little suspicious, but when he yelled so sharply, the effect was very good. The rest of the villagers dared not say anything, but the general hoped It was entrusted to Bai Qingluo.

Baifeng and the elder looked at each other again, and waited until they thought of a solution.

They seemed to have no way out, and they had no way out. Yang Hean, who had been standing on the side sullenly, suddenly straightened up and pulled Zhan Zhao aside. Zhao Bijia helped Bai Qingluo to sit down, and followed them.

As soon as Zhao Bijia came over, she felt something was wrong. Yang and An had never looked at Zhan Zhao with such eager and pleading eyes.

"I'm planning to go out and ask for help!" Yang and An lowered their voices and said anxiously: "If we really want to go on like this, the lack of water and food here will only last for two or three days, and if the situation gets out of control by then, just you and me... …If I choose to kill all the people here, it won’t protect the princess. Why don’t I go out and look for people while they can still control it now!”

Zhao Bijia felt that what he said made sense. When there was no water... maybe they could drink blood to survive, and they were all outsiders, even if they had a good relationship with Bai Qingluo, but... maybe It won't be long before they will find out that the Holy Gu in Bai Qingluo's hands can't completely dispel the blood mist, or in other words, after she dispels the blood mist, everyone may starve to death.

But from where?The two openings are covered with blood mist, and there is a skylight above the head, but firstly, it is extremely high, and secondly, the skylight is really small. Even with this distance bonus, the skylight is probably not as wide as the shoulders. to go?

Zhao Bijia looked at Yang and An very puzzled, but she was a little excited amidst the doubts. She knew that if Yang and An dared to say this sentence, they were at least [-]% to [-]% sure of getting out.

Zhan Zhao and Yang Hean coincidentally met at the skylight far above, and Zhan Zhao asked thoughtfully, "Do you know how to shrink bones?"

Yang and An nodded, "I've practiced it before." As he spoke, he retracted his left hand, and with his arm, half of his shoulder collapsed. "As long as my head can go out, I can go out."

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"No!" Zhao Bijia was a little anxious, and lowered her voice: "When did you practice the bone shrinking skill? I don't know? It's something you haven't touched in four or five years, and it hurts like this."

Zhao Bijia knows a thing or two about this bone shrinking skill. It means using muscle power to dislocate all the joints on the whole body, and then use muscle power to connect them again.

As for where the head can pass, people can pass, that is because the only part of the whole body that cannot be dislocated is the skull.

Yang He'an didn't look at Zhao Bijia this time, but solemnly said to Zhan Zhao: "You have to promise me that no matter what happens, the princess will be fine!"

Zhan Zhao glanced at him, and although his tone was slow, he was more serious than Yang and An, "The princess is here when I'm here, and the princess is here when I'm not!"

Yang He'an nodded, and whispered: "We can't place our hopes on Shao Yong who came out to find someone, so this time after I go down the mountain, I will go directly to the Xinggong, and then go to the General Military Mansion to dispatch troops."

While talking, he looked at Zhan Zhao, saw that he had no objection, and said, "I will definitely bring someone back within eight hours!"

Zhan Zhao's face suddenly changed, "Eight hours? We walked for four hours when we went up the mountain, and even if we went down the mountain faster, it would take two hours. From here, it would take four hours to ride a horse from here to the palace. What do you do in eight hours? One back and forth?"

Yang He'an suddenly took out the silver needle from his head, "The silver needle pricks the acupoint, I don't ride a horse, and I will go to the palace for up to three hours."

"You—" Zhan Zhao also lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't die!"

Yang He'an glanced at Zhao Bijia in an extremely cryptic manner, "How could he not die? At most, he will be weak for a few months, and he will be fine after a few months of support."

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, nodded after thinking for a long time, and handed the water bag to Yang and An for him to drink a few more sips.

Yang He'an handed the silver needle to Zhan Zhao, "According to the governor's vein all the way up."

It's just that before the needle was handed over to Zhan Zhao, Yang He'an's wrists had already been grabbed by Zhao Bijia.

"Princess..." Yang and An pleaded in their voices.

Zhao Bijia was about to cry.

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