I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 115 Entering Chang'an, strange bloody symbols

As soon as I entered the city gate, I saw Su Quji leaning against the thick wall.

His face was a little pale, and the bags under his eyes were slightly blue, and it seemed that he had not rested well.

Although the long sleeves covered his left hand, the bandage marks could still be vaguely seen.

The most important thing is that he was holding a dagger in his right hand.

His expression was gloomy and his eyes were somewhat unreadable.

"careful!"

Li Yingtai also noticed Su Quji's abnormality, and instantly put his hand on the hilt of the sword, making a gesture to defend against the enemy.

"fine!"

Jin Chan held Li Yingtai's hand and said with a relaxed expression.

And at this time.

More and more people from all around entered Chang'an City, including refugees, merchants and travelers.

But it seemed that only people were entering the city, and no one was leaving.

"Sir, there are too many people here, please follow me!"

After Su Quji came within three steps of Jin Chan, he spoke softly.

While speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked around.

"Walk."

Entering the nearby alley, Su Quji seemed very careful. Not only did he walk lightly without making any sound, he even turned his head to look from time to time.

Even when turning into another alley, he would stick his head out to check first.

After confirming it was safe, he let Jin Chan continue to follow him closely.

After passing through about a dozen alleys, Su Quji stopped in front of a courtyard with a plaque that read "Xiansi".

"Please punish me, sir!"

Suddenly, without any warning, Su Quji knelt on one knee with a dagger drawn out of its sheath in his hand.

"Wake up, what happened?"

When Jin Chan helped Su Quji up, he found that his entire left arm was wrapped with cloth strips and he had difficulty moving.

It seems that he was seriously injured.

Logically speaking, although the people in the Dark Camp rode at full speed and had no carriages as a burden, they could only be four or five days faster than themselves at most.

What kind of mistakes could be made in just a few days?

Jin Chan was a little confused.

"My Lord, the back of your hand!"

Su Quji pointed at the red talisman on the back of Jin Chan's hand and continued.

"I originally wanted to risk my life to get out of the city, and I told you in advance not to be painted with this ghost thing, but who knew that Chang'an City seemed to be under a spell, and I couldn't even step out of it."

Su Quji gritted his teeth, his face full of self-blame.

He even handed the dagger to Shang, signaling Jin Chan to punish him.

"Is there anything wrong with this talisman?"

Jin Chan took the dagger, but just put it back into the scabbard and put it back on Su Quji's waist.

Seeing that Jin Chan was not going to blame him, Su Quji sighed and raised his left arm wrapped in white cloth.

But when he raised his hand, his brows furrowed, his face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"My lord, please look."

After tearing off some white cloth, Su Quji's left arm was revealed, with bumps all over it from the elbow to the back of his hand, as if it had been shaved with a razor.

At least 60% of the flesh on half of the arm had been dug out, and it was dripping with foul-smelling pus due to infection.

"How is this going?"

Jin Chan asked, staring at the left arm that looked like it had been gnawed by a wild dog.

"Zhao Guizhen's talisman will corrode the flesh and bones of people who leave Yongxing, Changle, Anxing, and Daning. It will spread from the back of the hand to the whole body. Several brothers who went to spy on the intelligence have been away for too long, and half of their bodies have rotted away. They are unlikely to survive tonight."

Su Quji lowered his head, his teeth almost broken.

"But our brothers' sacrifice was not in vain. We have already collected most of the information about Crown Prince Li's mother."

Su Quji was a sharp-eyed man. After seeing the close relationship between Jin Chan and Li Yingtai.

He immediately changed the name of the target he was hunting to the prince.

"Let's go take a look first!"

Jin Chan was not in a hurry to ask about Wu Li's news. Instead, he patted Su Quji on the shoulder and signaled him to go visit the injured brothers in the An Zi Camp first.

Although it was just a small move, Su Quji was very pleased with it. He quickly opened the door of "Xiongsi" and let Jin Chan and Li Yingtai enter first.

As soon as I stepped over the threshold and entered the entrance hall, a rotten and moldy smell hit me in the face.

Hanging on the door lintel was a faded black cloth banner embroidered with intricate underworld symbols. It swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

Head inside.

The bluestone pavement was covered with moss, and the yard was filled with waist-high weeds and dozens of abandoned coffins.

There were many rotten paper ingots and paper figures on the ground.

Enter the main hall.

On the straw mat in the middle of the hall where the dead body was originally placed, there lay thirteen soldiers from the Dark Camp, lifeless and groaning in pain.

"What about the rest?"

There were three or four hundred people in the Dark Camp, but how come there are only these few left? Are they all dead?

Jin Chan asked doubtfully.

"The other brothers who were slightly injured are all outside and will only come back at night. There are also one or two hundred brothers who are trapped in the streets in the south and north of Chang'an because of the talisman drawing."

In order not to attract attention, Su Quji split up the team at the beginning that day.

More than a hundred people entered from the east of the city, more than a hundred people entered from the north of the city, and the rest followed him in from the east of the city.

But I didn't expect that after entering Chang'an City, I would have to endure the pain of rotting flesh and gnawing bones if I wanted to see him again.

Jin Chan walked forward, then squatted down and unbuttoned the shirts of the thirteen men with his hands.

Suck~~~
Li Yingtai behind him took a breath of cold air unconsciously.

I saw that almost half of the bodies of these thirteen soldiers from the Dark Camp had turned into rotten meat, and their internal organs could be seen wriggling inside their bodies.

You can even see the slowly beating heart through the ribs under the skin.

The most seriously injured patient had his lungs, liver, and large intestine all burnt and hardened.

It's like stewing it in a marinade over high heat for a day and a night, but forgetting to add water.

It seems like it would be a miracle if he could live another incense stick.

"Sir, about Prince Li's mother"

Su Quji originally wanted to report the intelligence he had obtained in the past few days, but was interrupted by Jin Chan.

"Do you have any drinks here?"

"Drinks?"

Su Quji thought that Jin Chan still wanted to drink in this situation. Although he felt a little dissatisfied, he could only say, "Yes, it's in the side room."

"it is good!"

Jin Chan asked Su Quji and Li Yingtai to stay where they were, and he went to the side room alone.

Looking at the jars of wine on the altar that had not been drunk yet, Jin Chan frowned and sighed, "I hope it will be useful."

And the words fell.

Jin Chan opened the lid of the jar, picked up the jar and poured half of the wine onto the ground.

Then he took out the fish belly, gently cut open the wrist, and let the blood flow into the jar along the opening.

It didn't stop until it was full.

"This wine is pretty strong. It should be able to cover up the smell of blood."

Say it.

Jin Chan then carried the jar of wine and returned to the murderous lobby.

"This is the magic medicine I got from Master Pudu. It will have a miraculous effect if mixed with wine or water. Maybe it can heal the injuries of the brothers."

Su Quji was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself that he really deserved to die!
He actually judges others by his own mean standards.

　I will post today’s two chapters now, without waiting until the evening.

　　(Normal updates will resume tomorrow evening)
　　Thanks: I borrowed a glass of wine to get drunk, and the big guy gave me 2000 starting coins as a reward.

　　Thanks to: Yogurt 23333, for the reward of 1600 Starting Coins.

　　Thanks to: The wandering boy, the big guy gave 500 starting coins as a reward to "Ying Lou".

　　Thanks to Xixia for the 2 monthly tickets given by the big boss.

　　Thanks to: Alps, the big guy gave 2 monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to: Lianyu Xingmou, for the 2 monthly tickets given by the big boss.

　　Note: Many of the big guys in the background have the names of "Book Number*****", so I won't thank them one by one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)