Jiaohua

The sky changed from bright to dark, the setting sun covered the sky with golden clouds, the wind suddenly stopped on the mountain, the land was dull and dry, and there was still a sticky dampness.

Lin Wumei came up from the mountain road and stopped at the intersection, looking hesitantly at the cave in the distance.

After a long time, she looked down at the medicine bottles in her hand, and finally raised her feet and walked towards the cave.

There was no movement in the cave. She stopped at the cave entrance and said softly, "Sir, I'm back."

After a pause, Lin Wumei tilted her head to look inside: "Sir?"

The setting sun went farther and farther away, and the sky and the earth were quiet. Birds flew over from time to time, and the branches were trembling, but they soon returned to calm.

Lin Wumei was so hot that she was sweating. She wiped off the sweat with her sleeve and walked towards the cave.

At this moment, her ears caught a very small sound.

Lin Wumei's eyes were wide open, her secret path was not good, she hardly thought about it, she immediately rolled back somersaults.

Two sharpened wooden branches whizzed past. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, the two arrows would have pierced her temples one to the left and the other to the right.

Just as Lin Wumei stopped, several more wooden branches shot from the depths of the cave.

One stabbed her left shoulder blade, Lin Wumei cried out in pain, and then fell to the ground.

"Ah!!" Lin Wumei cried out in pain, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and she stood up from the ground.

Not only were the wooden branches sharp, but there were also many barbs on them. The flesh and blood inside Lin Wumei seemed to have been churned into a pulp.

A figure limped out of the forest above the cave, looking down at Wumei Lin on the ground.

Lin Wumei's eyes widened in disbelief: "Sir? Why?"

Lu Wuwei said coldly, "What do you think?"

"I, I don't know!"

"Where's the medicine? Did you bring it back?"

Lin Wumei didn't speak, but looked at him in shock and pain.

Lu Wuwei lowered his head and looked towards the entrance of the cave. The bottles of medicine that Lin Wumei brought back were scattered on the ground.

"Unexpectedly, you really went to find medicine for me." Lu Wuwei sneered, and walked down a small road not far away.

Lin Wumei watched him pick up the medicine bottle on the ground, and shook her head invisibly: "I didn't apologize to you, sir, but you wanted to kill me."

"Haha," Lu Wuwei smiled lowly and looked up at her, "I still have to see if these bottles of medicine are really useful or not."

"Are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

Lu Wuwei didn't answer, and looked at Lin Wumei's wound with interest.

Blood oozed out, and a quarter of Lin Wumei's clothes were stained red.

"Your wound is not bad." Lu Wuwei said appreciatively, and walked towards Wumei Lin.

Lin Wumei came to understand, and shouted angrily: "Those bottles of medicine are not poisonous! I walked more than ten miles to buy them for you, and they are not poisonous!!"

Lu Wuwei raised his hand to grab her hair, Lin Wumei endured the severe pain in her shoulder and swung his hand away, holding her breath up and attacking him.

Lu Wuwei blocked and shouted: "Lin Wumei, how dare you fight back!"

Lin Wumei struck her with a palm, Lu Wuwei grabbed her wrist, and at the same time hit Lin Wumei on the cheek with an elbow.

Lin Wumei's teeth are not good, and her big teeth have been rotten all the time. With this elbow strike, sharp pain rushed straight to her forehead from the exposed pulp of her teeth.

Lin Wumei's eyes were blackened from the pain, and Lu Wuwei grabbed her by the hair and dragged her into the cave.

Lin Wumei's mouth was full of blood, and she gritted her teeth while pressing her hair: "Lu Wuwei! I hate you! I hate you to death!"

"It's useless for you to hate!" Lu Wuwei said angrily, "If you dare to fight back, I will kill you!"

"I hate you!!" Lin Wumei roared, and suddenly pulled out the wooden branch tied to her shoulder.

Enduring the severe pain, she stabbed the wooden branch with a string of flesh and blood into Lu Wuwei's thigh.

Lu Wuwei was shocked and let go of his hand.

Lin Wumei jumped up quickly, pushed him hard from behind, and then quickly picked up the medicine bottles on the ground, as many as she could pick up, and then ran towards the way she came from.

"Stop!!" Lu Wuwei yelled at her back after slowing down, "Lin Wumei, stop!!"

But he was already limping due to the injury, and now he was pierced by a wooden branch into his thigh, so he couldn't move at all.

Lin Wumei couldn't run for long, and she stumbled in severe pain. Suddenly, her ankle sprained and she rolled down the mountain.

The whole body fell into the grass, and the weeds cut her painfully, as well as dense spider webs and frightened insects crawling around.

Lin Wumei saw many little green insects crawling around, but she didn't wave her hand to kill them.

She clenched the medicine bottle in her hand, opened her mouth, and cried silently in this mountain stream.

The night was getting darker, and thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers away, a horse team silently stepped down the official road of Yuntian Mountain, and stopped to rest near a temple in Taoanling.

The people set up camp in the south of the temple, more than [-] people were in charge of guarding, and the rest went to bed first and took turns in the middle of the night.

Old Tong carried a bowl of hot soup and a lot of medicine to the carriage, opened the curtain, and saw Zhi Changle in the carriage leaning against the carriage carriage in a daze, Old Tong called out: "Is it okay, is your body able to take it? "

Zhi Changle looked at him and grinned: "I can't die."

"Then what are you thinking?"

Zhi Changle got up to take the hot soup, and sighed, "I wonder if I can still be a normal person like before."

"Take it slow, I don't think it will work."

Zhi Changle frowned: "You can really talk."

"Old Tong! Old Tong!!" A man ran back in a panic, "Old Tong!!"

This voice made Old Tong Yilin look around quickly: "What happened?"

"That temple, all the people in that temple are dead! It stinks, they should have been dead for about ten days!"

"How many people are all dead?" Zhi Chang said happily, "The ones who died suddenly?"

"Yes, there is still a knife on the ground, and the blood is black."

Old Tong frowned: "Nonsense, I've been dead for ten days, isn't the blood black?"

The man said: "Then, shall we leave immediately, or..."

Old Tong looked at Zhi Changle, his eyes became uncomfortable: "Do you want to meddle in this business? If not, let's go?"

After all, with so many people dying in the vicinity, no one can sleep peacefully.

Zhi Changle held the bowl, his eyes thoughtful, and suddenly said: "This seems to be the place where they met the murderer before."

"What murderer?"

"Wait!" Zhi Changle immediately put down the soup bowl in his hand, turned around and rummaged through the baggage.

Soon, he took out the last stack of letters.

Old Tong was shocked: "Damn it, you actually brought all these with you?"

"What are these?" another man asked.

"The letter, that big sister Lin Shuanglan wrote to him!"

Zhi Changle searched for it and said, "There's also Ah Li's. There are so many people writing to me."

Flipping through the pages, he said, "I found it!"

He quickly took out the letter paper, looked at it line by line, and said, "Yes, it's here. Lin Shuanglan told me that Zhan Jiuye and the others rescued a white-eyed wolf here. This white-eyed wolf was called Hou Rui, and he was bitten by a bear. "

Zhi Changle took down the letter, and said solemnly: "Master Zhan and the others rescued him, brought him back to Hengxiang, gave him food and housed him, but he harbored evil intentions, and one of Shen Langjun's men died because of him, and was arrested and killed." The corpse is broken!"

Old Tong thought about it: "You told me about this matter, and you were so angry that you scolded me for two days."

"This is the temple!" Zhi Changle opened the vehicle and looked north, "I don't know if they are being killed by someone now, and it has something to do with that white-eyed wolf."

The man outside the car was a little scared, and touched his neck: "Then... shall we go there now? Broken, broken corpse?"

Old Tong thought for a while, and said: "I want to go there, but not now, it's not good to go there at night, and the smell is also smelly over there, why don't we wait for tomorrow, during the daytime tomorrow, we are so courageous, let's go and have a look together!"

Zhi Changle nodded: "Okay, then tomorrow." (End of this chapter)