Chapter 226: Strange things to live in
Chapter 226: Strange things to live in
The young man was also frightened and froze on the spot, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
Several other people in the pit noticed the movement and went up to the ice one after another. They were stunned when they saw corpses and a pile of blood residue on the ground. It all happened so suddenly.
Ji Lingchu told the story, and Wuhua was full of curiosity and walked towards the young man. The young man was extremely resistant and grinned, as if he wanted to fight for his life.
Wuhua had no choice but to retreat and let Huazang use ice vines to hoist the carriage up. The carriage and horses were all fine. When he went to see the young man again, he fell down in front of a corpse and cried.
Wuhua shook his head, took out a few steamed buns from the car, and threw them in front of the young man.
The young man didn't care about anything at all. He grabbed it, mixed it with ice and snow, and wolfed it down.
Ji Lingchu touched Wuhua and said, "What are you doing?"
Wuhua smiled and said: "This kid has a sallow face and thin muscles. He must have been hungry for a long time, but don't underestimate him. He is also a talented person with supernatural powers."
"So what?"
"If we send him to some large sect, he will definitely have something rare to live in."
"Are you still a human? It is said that there may not be his parents and brothers among the dead. At this time, you don't want to help, but you have the idea of human trafficking."
"Why does something sound so unpleasant as soon as it comes to your mouth?"
"Let's take care of our own business. Is there any way you can ask him if he needs help?"
"You are making things difficult for me."
Hanazang on the side walked up to him for some reason. The young man looked at him, not that he was repulsive, but he still couldn't communicate.
Huazang has experienced the death of his clan members, and he feels the grief deeply, so he has always stood by his side and silently supported him.
The young man whined for a while, got up and dragged a body into the ice pit, and then went back and forth without allowing others to interfere.
After the corpse was moved, he knelt down and kowtowed three times. Otherwise, the ice pit would be covered with ice and snow overnight.
Huazang stepped forward and pinched his shoulder, but the boy still couldn't bear it. This could only be done. Everyone returned to the car and continued the interrupted journey.
This time there was no abnormality on the road. It was obvious that the "ghost on the wall" had been cracked.
Ji Lingchu and Wuhua sat side by side at the front of the car and said with emotion: "Hey! It's not easy. It's hard to reach the sky on the road."
"It's too early to say this. We've only walked less than half the distance to Haojing." Wuhua disagreed.
Ji Lingchu patted the shaft of the car and said, "Fortunately, I have a carriage to travel with. I can see that your car and horse are both extraordinary. Can you tell the truth, what do you do at home?"
"Then you misunderstood. My ancestors spent all their money to buy this car. But your spiritual armor is pretty good. It can even block the attacks of airbender masters. It feels so smooth... Oops. , Do you want to take action?" Wuhua took action directly.
"I dare to make an offer, do you have the money to buy it?" Ji Lingchu almost turned his nose in anger. Who are you? Can you do whatever you want if you have money?
Wuhua smiled mysteriously: "Maybe."
Ji Lingchu was about to yell at him when he suddenly felt the car shudder. Looking back, he found the young man lying on the roof of the car.
The car stopped, and everyone got out of the car to watch. Ji Lingchu motioned for him to get down, but the guy ignored him and finally closed his eyes, looking like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
Hua Zang found it interesting that Na Zhenxiang giggled while holding the lamb. Ji Lingchu was the only one with a big head, so he couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do.
Wuhua was still experienced and threw another portion of dry food on the roof of the car. The boy immediately grabbed it in his hand and chewed it fiercely. He also knew to eat half and leave half.
Wuhua winked and said, "Did you see that? This is a sure win for us."
Ji Lingchu wanted to laugh but couldn't. He knew what it felt like to be hungry, so he sighed and said, "Let him do whatever he wants."
The carriage continued on the road, and he glanced at the roof from time to time. The young man was already sitting cross-legged on it, with an expression that seemed extremely satisfied.
After a while, he found that Hanazang had also climbed onto the roof of the car and sat with the boy. There was no words, but there were two young faces and sincere smiles, as if they had become friends at this moment.
In a secluded barracks of the Qingyuan Army, a person flashed in. It was Yin Chenghu, the head coach of the Qingyuan Army.
There was a large vat in the room, which was filled with ashes of plants and trees. The smoke was curling up and emitting a foul odor. A head with closed eyes was exposed on it. There were two people standing beside the vat.
Seeing Yin Chenghu come in, the two waiters quietly left.
Yin Chenghu held back the stench, walked around in a circle, and said: "I'm going to be blunt. The Tianxiang Tank can only save your life, but it can't heal your injuries. You are really too careless this time."
After a while, the head opened its eyes, but it was the man with the iron crown and red robe who was defeated by the old woodcutter in Tianfu Snow Mountain. He was full of hatred and said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way, you just need to help." I have three things to do.”
Yin Chenghu said: "You say."
"The first thing is to check for me and for yourself whether there are spies around you.
Yin Chenghu frowned, but remained calm and asked, "What are you suspecting?"
"Someone must have leaked the news, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that when I went up the mountain with my front foot, I bumped into someone from the Demonic Grass Snake Cult with my back foot."
"Okay, I will investigate thoroughly and give you an explanation."
"The second thing is, you have to send people to continue to track down the whereabouts of that boy and the devil of the Grass Snake Cult. This person colluded with the devil sect and deserves death. I will make them kneel in front of them, peel their skin and cramp."
Yin Chenghu frowned again and said, "You can't touch King Xiangnan's son yet. His identity is of great use, and what's valuable is his secrets about the Younan arsenal, not his body."
"What are you afraid of? Am I going to suffer in vain? Humph! No matter who falls into my hands, Yin Tianwan, there is no way he won't speak up. It's absolutely impossible... This man gritted his teeth and roared
His face was twisted and deformed, and his hatred almost overflowed from the vat.
Yin Chenghu remained silent and did not express his position.
The man who claimed to be Yin Tianwan turned a blind eye and said to himself: "Finally, help me inform my elder brother."
Yin Chenghu was suddenly filled with gloom and said, "What do you want to do? Yin Tianxiong is not on our side."
"Don't worry. My eldest brother is interested in raising horses and doesn't care about anything else. But he can mobilize Feilongyuan's Xingtian Cavalry. I can borrow it. It should be fine."
Guo Jie came to his underground secret room again, crawled in front of the headless stone statue in a blur, and found that one of the facial features on the neck of the stone statue was missing.
He was shocked and kept muttering to himself: "I originally bumped into this man, thinking it was a great achievement, so I didn't hesitate to risk my identity being exposed, but unexpectedly, Yunqiao Sanren died unexpectedly. How can I explain to the leader... ...?"
After thinking for a while, he interrupted the ceremony and returned to his room, then headed towards the general's tent without stopping.
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