Chapter 41
Yan Qing couldn't resist Zhao Chuyun, so they decided to take a step back. She pulled him to sit on the stone bench in the yard, and said to Ning Pan, "Hurry and help him see if he's okay."
Ning Pan nodded: "Dele."
"I'm really fine." Zhao Chuyun wanted to refuse again. Seeing Yan Qing's glare, he sat on the cold bench. He waved to Tie Yuwei and asked, "What's going on inside?"
"Go back to my lord, it's empty inside. I've checked everything and there's no one there."
"No one?" Zhao Chuyun frowned. These zombies are very sensitive to popularity. Now that they have stayed here for so long and are still safe, it may be that there are really no zombies anymore, but there are so many people in the pawn shop. If it is really
As Zhu Chunfeng said, because of the chaos caused by his buddy Fang Yi, it is impossible to be so peaceful here.
And why did Zhu Chunfeng forcefully bring them here?
Zhao Chuyun couldn't figure it out for a while. He just felt that there was something fishy everywhere here. He waved his hand and said, "Let's check again."
Taking advantage of this time, Yan Qing signaled Zhu Chunfeng to continue the previous topic.
"I'm really convinced." Can a grown man be so squeamish? As if he has never been in love with anyone, Zhu Chunfeng rolled his eyes again, "You guys are so impressive."
"What are you talking about?" Although I didn't understand what he meant, it was definitely not a good thing to say something so sinister. Yan Qing frowned, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly."
Zhu Chunfeng sat down on the stool: "Didn't we just talk about Li Suo? As soon as his prediction came out, it immediately caused an uproar. There were many doubters, and it also caused a certain amount of panic."
"Our Emperor certainly didn't believe it. He dismissed him from his post and expelled him from Lin'an on the grounds that he had gone crazy. He also issued a prohibition order and strictly ordered Kyoto to discuss the matter."
Li Suo can be regarded as a top fortune teller with some extraordinary abilities. He never fortune-tells easily. Once he makes a conclusion, he is 90% sure.
It is conceivable that the doomsday prophecies divined by such a highly respected great master are very important in the eyes of the common people. Unfortunately, he met Emperor Wen. Emperor Wen always had a very high self-reliance.
Under his rule, the country can only become more and more prosperous, and he will never allow any remarks that endanger the country.
At this time, Li Suo came to challenge his authority. Didn't he just touch Ni Lin?
"Because of His Majesty's strict prohibition, this little incident was slowly forgotten in everyone's memory."
"It's just that no one expected that Li Suo's words would come true. Today, five years later, such an irreversible disaster would occur in Linsong."
In fact, to be honest, if someone said in front of Yan Qing: "Hey, you will wear books tomorrow." Yan Qing would definitely call him a liar, and would probably chase him and curse him all the way.
People always take chances when it comes to bad things that are about to happen. If it doesn't happen until the last moment, people will never believe it.
Yan Qing thought for a while and asked, "Does he have anything to do with Xinshenmen?"
Zhu Chunfeng said: "Li Suo has entered the new gate, and the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the key to entering the new gate."
It turned out that the key meant this. Yan Qing remembered what the man in black said, so it had nothing to do with any issue of faith. Wen Wen was deliberately leading them in the wrong direction.
Zhu Chunfeng continued: "I don't know when the rumors started. Finding Li Suo means you have seized the way to survive. This is why everyone is scrambling to grab the Buddha statue."
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with him." Ning Pan had already finished checking Zhao Chuyun, "He's in good health."
In other words, it is clear that this kind of concern is confusing, and it is indeed a bit of a fuss.
Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."
"Let's go then, ancestors." Zhu Chunfeng was already very impatient.
Yan Qing grabbed him and said, "Shopkeeper Zhu, we also came with you to this Chunfeng Pawnshop. What do you want to do?"
Zhu Chunfeng's expression changed: "Are you turning your back on me?"
Yan Qing smiled: "No way, I'm just asking, it's now this time, why don't you just show off?"
"Actually," Zhu Chunfeng paused for a long time, "I want you to help me save someone."
"Rescue people?" Yan Qing almost rolled his eyes. Where is the liar? Chunfeng Pawnshop is owned by his family. Go to his house to help him save people? Could it be the mutated one?
Indicate them to narrow the area and approach the city.
The area was reduced by about five meters, and there was a sudden crack on the ground, like the roar of an evil ghost coming from deep underground, which shocked people. Zhao Chuyun's face was condensed, and he blew a whistle, and the Iron Feather Guards immediately dispersed.
Come on.
Although the reminder was timely, the last person who could reach the end was still swept in by the huge vines that suddenly appeared. Before everyone could sigh for the lost lives, the whole earth began to shake again, and more and more vine tentacles appeared.
Coming out, it seemed like countless hungry ghosts who could only smell the smell of blood broke through.
"Get out!" Zhao Chuyun roared from his chest, lifting the back of Yan Qing's neck like a chicken and jumping off the five-story city wall.
"Zhao Chuyun!" Yan Qing took a breath of cold air, and just as his heart was beating hard, he saw a pair of mechanical wings about one foot long spread out on Zhao Chuyun's back. The moment he approached the ground, he suddenly rose rapidly toward the ground.
Fly away before.
Yan Qing immediately got into the octopus position and hugged Zhao Chuyun tightly with both hands and legs. He was almost scared to death!
Zhao Chuyun ignored her and controlled the iron wings to fly forward. The Iron Feather Guards also tried their best to follow behind. The tentacles could sense the existence of the human body and followed closely behind them.
Suddenly, a scream came from behind, and Yan Qing's entire sight was wrapped by Zhao Chuyun's broad body. She wanted to poke her head in to see, but Zhao Chuyun's cold voice came from above her head: "If you don't want to die, hold on tighter."
Yan Qing trembled, and she clearly felt Zhao Chuyun's speed speeding up, and Ru Yan hugged him tightly.
But in the next second, the iron wings were entangled, and the two of them were pulled back violently by the tentacles. Yan Qing was jolted, and almost fell out of strength, but Zhao Chuyun held his waist.
The iron wings were waving hard, resisting the pull of the tentacles. But there was a "click" sound, and the strength of the tentacles actually crushed the iron tools! One side of the iron wings was broken, and the two of them fell straight down!
Yan Qing's heartbeat skyrocketed, almost drowning out the sound of the wind whistling by his ears. If he fell from such a height, he would not be smashed into pieces!
If she slowed down a little, she would be entangled and strangled. Yan Qing heard the screams coming from behind her. If she was entangled, her waist and neck would be broken!
There was a dense forest ahead, and the iron wings could not be used. Zhao Chuyun had no choice but to slow down. At this moment, a tentacle wrapped around him and wrapped around the big wings.
Zhao Chuyun circled around the grove several times and shook off the big tentacles following him.
I saw a black and red meat ball growing rapidly, and countless tentacles stretched out from the meat ball.
After leaving the palace, I saw a little girl squatting in the corner with her hands in her hands.
"Your Highness!" Seeing the person coming, Chunxi's eyes lit up and she ran over, "Are you okay? But I'm worried to death. That little thief is so treacherous. I almost searched all over Kyoto and couldn't find him.
I was looking at you, and then I heard from Wen Wen that you had entered the palace, so I waited for you outside the palace."
Yan Qing wanted to laugh a little, this girl really couldn't hide things, he just poured out everything like beans without asking anything.
"I'm fine, but what about you? Did you get whipped by your own whip?" Yan Qing joked a little.
Chunxi scratched his head and felt very embarrassed: "That was the little thief's dirty trick, otherwise I would have beaten his head to pieces."
Everything he did in the early stage was to twist people's necks without batting an eyelid. He was an out-and-out dangerous lunatic.
Today is the Lantern Festival, and there is a banquet in the palace. It is a time when there are many people and many eyes.
Zhao Chuyun was pushed into the pool and was rescued by Yan Qing. However, when he was rescued, he had a heart attack and died.
She should be lying on the bed now. When the Yan family came to collect the body, she suddenly pretended to be dead. It was hard for the child to be frightened and cry.
After thinking about everything, Yan Qing hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, I am a living person, not a ghost!"
Zhao Chuyun stared at her, as if he was doing a lot of mental preparation, and then said: "Can I... touch you?"
Yan Qing nodded: "Of course!"
Zhao Chuyun stretched out his hand tremblingly, and his cold fingertips touched his equally cold wrist, but soon the warmth was transferred to each other.
Yan Qing smiled, wanting her to know that he wasn't lying.
But Zhao Chuyun's hands trembled more and more, and finally he couldn't help crying.
Today in the pool, he felt despair that he had never felt before. He even felt that it might be better to die because he could still see his mother.
But this man, this sick man, supported him, let him climb up, let him hold on...
He also believed it.
After landing on the shore, Bingyangzi couldn't hold on anymore.
He is exactly what others said, a disaster star!
Monk Yan Qingzhang was confused. Why was he crying more and more?
"If the treatment fails, you will all be buried with me!"
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
There was a sound of knees hitting the ground from outside. Judging from the movement, everyone should have knelt down.
"Qiu Lan!" Emperor Wen's voice was a little nervous, and then he saw a tall man lifting the curtain and walking in.
Before Yan Qing could lie down on the bed and pretend to be dead, he weakly shouted: "Daddy."
Yan Qiulan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he rushed towards her and hugged her into his arms.
He didn't see his child for a while, and then he heard reports from the palace that Qing had fallen into the water. It was freezing cold, and she was suffering from heart disease. He ran over anxiously, only to see her sitting by the bed like nothing happened.
"Xiaoqing!"
Yan Qiulan felt a chill all over his body, and Yan Qing shivered from the cold.
Everyone from outside also poured in.
An imperial doctor quickly came over and took his pulse. After a while, he bowed to Emperor Wen and Yan Qiulan with tears in his eyes: "A miracle, a miracle!"
"Your Majesty, General, your life is saved!"
"Take good care of yourself from now on, and your body will slowly recover."
Isn't this a miracle? Yan Qing pushed Yan Qiulan away from his arms and asked, "How is Zhao Chuyun?"
Yan Qiulan didn't expect that the first thing she asked after waking up was His Royal Highness, when did the relationship between the two of them become so good?
He looked at Emperor Wen of Song Dynasty in a daze.
Emperor Wen of Song coughed. If only he knew! He stepped forward and held Yan Qing's hand, saying, "Good boy, the prince is fine. Your mission now is to have a good rest."
Chapter completed!