chewing dragon

Chapter 100
At the end, Old Wei seemed to be tired, his voice became lower and lower, and his body gradually became limp.

Qi Jing was shocked, and hurriedly sat down, gently supported the back of Lao Wei's head with his hands, and let him lie down on his lap: "Old Wei, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, just ask, and I will fulfill them." !"

Old Wei shook his head slightly, as if a little helpless: "You have a bad temper, you always like to take care of everything, your ears are soft, and you are too easy to be fooled. The corpse case, which one has something to do with you? Others are afraid to avoid it, but you are better, and you are rushing to get closer!"

Qi Jingzhi forced a laugh, pretending to be relaxed and said: "You have only known me for a few days? Those who want to harm me have never had a good end. After all... what else do you wish for?"

"Hey, there is actually more than one unfeeling request from me, Old Wei."

Qi Jingzhi immediately waved his hands proudly: "You're the one who praised me for taking care of everything, one more is nothing!"

Old Wei still shook his head, but with a smile on his face: "The first one, the world says that my red gold saber was given by an immortal, but in fact... I stole it..."

Seeing that Old Wei's aura was a bit weak, Qi Jingzhi quickly spoke up to lead him to talk: "The original owner must be extraordinary for such a treasure, and will keep a close watch on it. How can you, an ordinary person, steal it?"

"You don't need to be so worried, how long my old man can live, I know in my own mind, I definitely won't die halfway through talking."

Old Wei actually made a joke, and then continued the previous conversation and said: "It's really stolen! When I was young, I worked part-time in Baiyun Palace in Jiuzhen County, Liaozhou. One night, I was woken up by urinating, and when I went out, I saw a The immortal fell from the sky and fell into the locked courtyard next door. Well, I didn't know about aliens and monks at the time, so I really thought it was an immortal."

"Although the courtyard next door is locked, there is actually a dog hole in the corner...Anyway, I saw that fairy put a red gold bead into the tree hole of a pagoda tree, and said that it should be kept in the white cloud. Gong Ti comprehends the way of the golden punishment of the God of Siqiu, and he will come to receive him for as many as a hundred years or as little as one year. You can guess what will happen next without me telling you."

Speaking of this perhaps the most unforgettable past event in his life, Lao Wei suddenly had an inexplicable look on his face.

"You heard something wrong, right? Actually, I also thought about it afterwards. I just couldn't bear the benefits brought by the red gold knife. I just wanted to be happy every day before that person came to the door. I didn't expect it to be true. Just let me live in fear for decades! Hey, I am really worried and carefree!"

Qi Jingzhi nodded silently. With his mind, he naturally heard something wrong. How could a great monk who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground not notice the peeping of a mere mortal?

As for the Baiyun Palace, it is a temple dedicated to the god Siqiu, who sits in the fourth season among the eight masters. It was not surprising at first, but when Qi Jingzhi thought of the Baiyun Temple in his dream that was only a letter difference, he couldn't help but have a feeling in his heart. made some guesses.

It's just that it's obviously not the time to explore these details, so he asked, "Then what do you want, old Wei?"

"No matter what other people's original intentions are, if I take it without telling, it is stealing, and it's time to return it to the original owner! It's still a year away, and when you have time, put the red gold knife back for me. Go in the tree hole. If the locust tree is gone, you can just bury it anywhere in Baiyun Palace."

Old Wei didn't care about what he said, but Qi Jingzhi nodded solemnly: "It must be done!"

"Hey! Because an old man who met by chance said a few nonsense words before he died, he has to travel thousands of miles to hide a treasure that can prosper the family in a tree hole and bury it in the soil. Only a fool would do this!"

Without waiting for Qi Jingzhi to open his mouth, he continued: "The second thing is much easier, you will burn my body on the spot later!"

"My old Wei has spent his whole life subduing demons and demons, but I don't want to have such a ghostly appearance after death! Just throw the ashes here. If it doesn't bother you, just carve a few words on the stone I'm lying on. I've thought about everything, so I'll just..."

"The tomb of Wei Jun, the late son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Generalissimo of the Forbidden Army!"

He paused, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "My Golden Sword Wei uses mountains as his outer shell, and he is exactly like a king! Hahahaha..."

Old Wei's happy and desolate laughter stopped abruptly, and he was already completely out of breath! ——
Under the dim bloody light, the boy sat silently for a long time.

In the silent silence, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing into the stone room, and the lanterns on the silver candlesticks flickered suddenly, making a soft crackling sound.

Qi Jingzhi suddenly came back to his senses, first looked around in a daze, then slowly lowered his head, and gently placed Lao Wei's head on the stone bed.

Then, he changed from sitting cross-legged to half-kneeling, thinking of dressing Lao Wei first, but found that Wei's body was still entangled with the white snake, so he had to pull up Qi Huchan who had nailed the snake's corpse first.

Qi Jingzhi pulled it out slowly and carefully to prevent any residual poisonous blood from splashing out.

As the bull-eared sharp knife was pulled out little by little, large and small shallow pits appeared in the eyes of the young man, and there were densely packed small gaps on the blade and the back of the knife.

Qi Jingzhi saw it in his eyes, and felt another pain in his heart, and quickly examined it carefully with the light of the blood flame.

Soon, he fixed his gaze on the inner part of the blade closest to the handle, where a dim light curled up faintly.

Qi Jingzhi stared at it for a while, and saw that although the dim light was not very bright, it did not intend to continue to weaken, so he was slightly relieved.

"My brother has suffered this time, if you have to be patient for a while, brother will definitely find a way to bring you back to the old way!"

After finishing speaking, he wiped the body of Qi Huchan's knife on the clean part of the snake corpse that was not stained with blood, carefully put it back into the sheath, and then started to move the snake corpse.

This kind of monster who poisons the living beings is not worthy to be buried with Lao Wei!
It took a lot of effort before he separated Old Wei from the snake corpse.

Until now, he was in the mood to check the spirit mask still covering the face of the snake corpse.

The white snake had gnawed and gnawed on Old Wei in vain for a long time, but it hadn't realized the existence of the mask from the beginning to the end. It can be seen that it was completely insane after it came out of the dream.

At this time, the hole in the eye socket of the mask that was torn open by the black needle had been healed again, and only the two original scars remained the same.

Qi Jingzhi stretched out his left hand and was about to tear off the spirit mask when suddenly his palm tightened, as if something was squeezing out.

The thing was about the size of a palm, round in shape, and seemed heavy embedded in the flesh, but it didn't feel pain at all.

"This is... the small bronze mirror?"

Without using his eyes to see, this idea came to Qi Jingzhi's mind naturally.

At this moment, the snake corpse's head suddenly bounced out of thin air, and it was about to drive the body to jump out of the stone bed.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes were fixed, and without thinking, he blocked the snake's head in the direction of the bouncing head with the palm of his left hand.

The next moment, the snake's head and half of its body disappeared into the palm of his left hand.

The body of the snake slowed down a bit, and suddenly it felt as if it was being pulled hard by something, and immediately increased its speed again, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but remain silent.

In the previous dream in the pillow, although the small bronze mirror showed its true form through the blessing of the dream, it seemed that it lacked interest in the illusory things inside, and the brilliance was restrained from beginning to end, just like ordinary things.

Now that it broke out of its dream, it became more energetic and ran out again to pick up bargains.

Only this time, he really had to give credit to the little bronze mirror. After all, who would have thought that the white snake would still be able to freeze without dying after losing its heart.

If it wasn't for the mirror, maybe if he didn't pay attention, he would let the snake that killed Lao Wei go away.

If you encounter similar situations in the future, you must remember to make up the knife, and then use the mirror as a verification.

Keeping this lesson firmly in mind, Qi Jingzhi raised his left hand and looked at his palm.

This time, the small bronze mirror appeared directly in his palm as in a dream, and there was no need to grasp it, as if it was born in the bones and flesh of his left hand.

However, Qi Jingzhi feels carefully that his original bones and flesh seem to be intact.

Just like when he was holding a silver candlestick, one foot was in the world and the other foot was in the nether world. This mirror seemed to be between reality and reality, and it seemed to have nothing. In short, it gave him a very strange feeling.

Thinking of the silver candlestick, Qi Jingzhi's heart moved, and he immediately put the small bronze mirror in front of the candlestick to check.

But he let him look at it over and over again for a long time, but he didn't see any difference between this mirror and the past, not to mention the faint light like Qi Huchan's, even the original clear light was gone, just like it appeared in a dream The same as the real shape, simple and unpretentious, just like ordinary things.

In desperation, he looked at the mirror, which was as dark as the previous few times.

A white snake was suspended in the mirror out of thin air, its face was still wearing a spirit mask, and the seven-inch gap was filled by the extension of the surrounding silver scales, which made the scales look extraordinarily large.

The erratic small characters like smoke appear as usual: "Qiu carcass, the sky hates dragon species, dead but not stiff, reads the soul corpse, poison condenses black evil, cold in nature, sour in taste, highly poisonous, can avoid poison and water .”

However, in just a few dozen words, Qi Jingzhi was shocked and inexplicable when he read it.

It turned out that this white snake was named Qiu Yu, and it was a so-called Tianyan dragon species.

That's all, after all, even the black donkey has the name of ghost dragon, and Qi Jingzhi is used to being handed over by the bronze mirror every time he kills a demon, and then he gets some weird things. But I never expected that the things refined by the mirror this time would be so unimaginable.

Is it because the small bronze mirror itself has such amazing abilities, or is it because of several accidents in and out of the dream, that several strange things are entangled in one place, so that it is regarded as one by the mirror?
The so-called Nian Cun Soul Corpse should be similar to the human-headed giant snake with three thoughts integrated in the dream in the pillow. The remnant thoughts of the saintess of the White Immortal Sect are stored in the original spirit corpse, and it can be read like Lu Yunzi's remnant thoughts.

As for the poison condensing black evil, does it mean that the poison in its blood merged with the black evil needle?
During the previous fight, the old Wei Yu sent the Heisha needle into the white snake's left eye. At this time, he couldn't see where the former Heisha's corpse was hidden from the mirror.

While thinking about it, the small bronze mirror suddenly disappeared, leaving only a silver-white snake corpse.

Qi Jingzhi held the so-called skeletal corpse in his hand, and immediately found that the weight was much lighter than before. It seemed that there was no bone and flesh inside, and it was indeed dead but not stiff. The donkey's head pouch is similar to a layer of fur.

As for "being able to avoid poison and water", it is reasonable for Qiu Kai to have such abilities as he is poisonous and is a dragon species.

Qi Jingzhi compared the long strip with leather rather than a snake corpse, and a thought came to his mind: "It seems...can be used as a belt?"

He shook his head, and threw the corpse to the head of the bed, letting it stay with the jade pillow that killed many lives.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Jingzhi stretched out his hand to the red gold knife, and wanted to put this short knife, which had lost its light at some time, on the bedside.

To prevent accidents, he used his right hand.

Unexpectedly, just when his fingertips were about to touch the blade, the red gold sword shrank suddenly, and it turned into a red gold bead in the blink of an eye.

Qi Jing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the figure of old Wei striding away with a red-gold light belt around his waist not long ago on the mountain road, and a look of sadness flashed across his face: "After Lao Wei died, this bead refused to show people in the shape of a knife anymore. Is it gone?"

He immediately withdrew his hand and said softly: "Old Wei said that you are the owner's property, and I have no intention of taking you as my own. I just promised Old Wei that I will send you back to Baiyun Palace in Jiuzhen County, Liaozhou. You If you want to go back, please don't resist."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the Chi Jinzhu was motionless and there was no other reaction, Qi Jingzhi reached out again, picked up the bead, put it in his arms and put it away.

Then, he squatted down and carefully wrapped his body with Old Wei's clothes.

He wanted to take off the dilapidated donkey head pouch, but suddenly stopped halfway, and after a few breaths of silence, he smiled lightly: "Since you like this thing, let me wear it for you, the donkey head marshal, Huangquan Road You can also shake your prestige in front of other dead spirits."

After finishing speaking, the young man jumped off the stone bed, bowed to the old Wei, and said, "Duke Wei's kindness in saving his life, Qi Jingzhi will never forget it! Returning the saber will last thousands of miles, and he will never resign!"

He straightened up, picked up the silver candlestick and lured it to Old Wei's donkey's ear.

Soon, the bloody flames of Yinsha spread to Old Wei's whole body, burning not so intensely, but extremely thoroughly, devouring all the bones, flesh and hair, leaving only a handful of ashes, but did not damage the outer clothes at all.

After the flames of blood were extinguished, Qi Jingzhi carefully wrapped the ashes in his clothes, picked up broken stones and piled up a small grave on the stone bed, and carved the fourteen words that Wei had decided before his death with Jian Renshou.

While engraving, Qi Jingzhi took advantage of the opportunity to check Jian Renshou, and saw that under the candlelight of the blood flame, the long knife did not show any change compared with usual, and it seemed that the divine power in it had indeed been exhausted.

He gathered the things in the stone room together, Jian Renshou still carried it on his back, and the undetermined corpse was wrapped around his body obliquely, from the right shoulder to the left rib, the head of the snake and the tail of the snake were tied in a knot in front of his chest, Put the rest of the odds and ends together in your arms.

After everything was tidied up, Qi Jingzhi bowed deeply to Old Wei's stone mound again.

"Liaozhou is far away, so farewell to Duke Wei!"

After a long time, Qi Jingzhi straightened up, his face was as usual.

The young man didn't hesitate any longer, he raised the silver candlestick with his left hand, held Qinghonggong's jade pillow in his right hand, and walked quickly towards the way he came.

He walked out of the cave all the way, and it was already night, and the far and near scenery looked weirder and weirder through the blood flames of Yinsha.

"Destroy!"

Qi Jingzhi spit out this word softly, and when the blood flames were extinguished, he put the silver candlestick in his arms.

The foreground is completely new. Under the night, the stone walls in the valley are either hidden in darkness, or are reflected white by the moonlight. There is silence everywhere except for the sound of the wind.

Going in and out of the cave, and the lights going out, it seems like a lifetime away.

(End of this chapter)