Raising the Demon

Chapter 63 An Empty Ship Sends Mourning

"I caught it! I caught it!" Xiao Shi triumphantly supported the wooden barrel, there was a thumping sound inside, Feijian was struggling desperately, but in the end it was caught by a little boy with a wooden barrel, If you don't take it off, you can't fly.

"This dragon was brought down by me with stones, and it was also held by me. It belongs to me. You are not allowed to snatch it!" The little stone stepped on it with one foot and proudly declared its sovereignty, "I will let me Mother cooked it for me!"

He brought a small wooden bucket, and originally planned to catch some fish and shrimp from the stream, but who knew he caught a dragon!

"Cut..." Everyone resentfully.

"Let me see if it's okay, just take a look!" Someone begged.

Little Stone hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The man carefully opened a crack in the wooden barrel, looked down, and found that there was a small pocket sword inside, the blade was dim and had lost all energy, lying there, motionless.

"It's strange, it's a sword." The man was also courageous, and he took out the sword as soon as he reached out and put it in his hand.

"Really, it's a sword." Everyone passed around looking at it.

"It's mine, it's mine!" Xiao Shitou jumped to declare his sovereignty, for fear that someone would snatch it from him.

The dragon is his, and the sword is also his, whether it is a dragon or a sword, it is his.

"Stop playing, come and help!" A few older, calmer people shouted.

Everyone turned around and found that Zi Baifeng had already climbed up the bluestone, and a few students went up to help, and were struggling to move Luoqian Mountain down from the bluestone.

"Hurry up and help Mister!" Everyone ignored Feijian, and dropped the small sword in their hands, and the small stone quickly grabbed it, and then quickly moved towards it.

"It's Big Brother Luo!" Xiao Shitou took a closer look, was startled, and screamed.

Everyone hurriedly put Luo Qianshan on a table, and then carried the table down the mountain.

A day later, the villagers who were grinding flour in the mill saw something coming through the waves in front of them. When they looked closely, it turned out that it was Zi Baifeng's cloud boat.

"Hey, didn't Master Xiucai lend his cloud boat to a friend? This is it back?"

"There is no one on the cloud boat!"

Several villagers hurried forward to tie the cloud boat. When a villager leaned over to tie the reins of two koi carps, he found that the reins were not tied to the fish, but were bitten and dragged by the two fish. And go.

The two koi let go of the cloud boat, but they still refused to leave, floating and sinking in the water, slapping the water, very anxious.

"Go and call Master Xiucai!" A villager ordered his wild boy, and after a while, Zi Baifeng galloped over on Treading Snow, and stepped into the boat with one step.

It was quiet in the boat, and there was no one there. Zi Baifeng felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the unconscious Luo Qianshan.

Unexpectedly...only Luo Qianshan came back?

The little soldier, the cook and the old official, and a few other soldiers who were just acquaintances, are they all... dead?

Taxue also seemed to know something, lowered his head, and cried out mournfully.At the beginning, the little soldier led Zi Baifeng to the cattle and horse market, and he fell in love with it at a glance, and it was only then that he met Zi Baifeng.

And later, Taxue took Zi Baifeng to the barracks in Luoqian Mountain, and the little soldiers helped him brush his hair and wash his back, and chatted with him, "Taxue is a good boy, remember others are good."

But now, the Sri Lankan has passed away, leaving only hatred.

Taxue's big eyes flickered, and big teardrops rolled down.

Zi Baifeng bent down and patted the heads of the two koi carps, the koi carps opened and closed their mouths, as if they were talking about something.

"Thank you, thank you, I understand, thank you, thank you..." Zi Baifeng couldn't say anything, he also wanted to hug someone and cry, but he could only hold back.

The koi said that they only saw the white cranes falling, but they never saw the white cranes flying up again, but they are just swimming fish and cannot leave the water to investigate, so they don't know what happened.

Back then, Luo Qianshan told them that if they didn't come back in one day, they would leave on their own. After one day, they couldn't wait for a long time, so they had to come back.

They have heard the deafening sound of explosions and the sound of swords, as well as the miserable howling of people and the mournful cry of white cranes.

But in the end, they don't know, and they can't guess.

Seeing the two koi turning over into the water and disappearing, Zi Baifeng stood at the bow of the boat, feeling disappointed and silent for a long time.

As the sky gradually darkened, he sighed and waited to turn around.

Little Shitou rushed over from afar, shouting, "Brother! Brother! Brother Luo is awake! He is awake!"

Luo Qianshan woke up, his body was covered with bandages, and the word "healing" was written densely on the bandages.

Zi Baifeng didn't know if his demon raising formula was useful to people, but he could make the demon raising formula work on the bandage, and then the bandage would infiltrate the spiritual energy into his body.

On that day, Bai Feng and others carried him down the mountain and went straight to Yan Lao Wu's house. Yan Lao Wu spent his whole life scrambling and fighting, he had a lot of knowledge about various injuries, and he also had a lot of herbs in his hands.

But such a serious injury made Yan Lao Wu frowned.

Zi Baifeng immediately went to the Mengcheng mansion in person, found the mansion, and brought several military doctors and doctors from the city.

But those military doctors and doctors saw the burns and knife wounds on his body, turned over his pupils, felt his pulse, and could only shake their heads.

There is no cure!

Luo Qianshan should have died a long time ago. The reason why he is still alive is because of the dragon sealed in Zi Baifeng's envelope, and the spiritual energy sealed in the dragon's body.

Reiki hangs one's life, but it's just hanging one's life.

But Zi Baifeng was not reconciled, he mixed various healing medicines, dipped in a brush, and wrote all night.

If it is said that poison was used to write death on the waist knife, it was endless malice.

So now, it is full of goodwill, goodness is endless, evil is limitless, only in the heart.

If the heart is not dead, the person will not die.

A scholar can kill, and a scholar can save people.

So, after a day and a night, Luo Qianshan woke up.

After waking up, he grabbed Zi Baifeng's hand and asked repeatedly: "Is Fei Jianzi dead?"

Zi Baifeng was also stunned, he was waiting for Luo Qianshan to tell him the result, who knew that Luo Qianshan would ask him.

"Isn't Feijianzi dead?" Zi Baifeng grabbed Luo Qianshan: "What about the old official? What about the others?"

"They're all dead." Luo Qianshan smiled miserably and asked, "Where am I? What time is this?"

"This is my Xiayan Village." Zi Baifeng didn't care about Luo Qianshan's body was in pain, he squeezed Luo Qianshan's shoulders, and asked repeatedly: "Quickly, what happened?"

After Luo Qianshan finished speaking, Zi Baifeng couldn't calm down anymore. Although he donated the Yaodao Village to Luo Qianshan, and Luo Qianshan did use it, but what was the final result?

To be honest, Zi Baifeng really didn't have absolute confidence.

"I have to take a look!" Luo Qianshan struggled to get off the bed, Zi Baifeng quickly held him down: "You can't move now, you are courting death!"

"But I can't let them die in vain!" Luo Qianshan also roared.

"Then you can't go!" Zi Baifeng agreed, "I have already reported your matter to the Fujun, and the Fujun must have made arrangements, so don't worry, just wait for the news first."

It's just that the place more than 600 miles to the south is already beyond the boundaries of the Mengcheng Mansion. Even if the mansion wants to investigate, it will take a certain amount of time.Even if you want news, it will be two or three days later.

After the two argued, Zijian came in and fed Luo Qianshan some liquid food, Luo Qianshan fell asleep again, but this time Zi Baifeng didn't have to worry, although he had been in a coma, his breathing was getting stronger and stronger , the injury on the body is also improving, even the place where the burnt oil was burned, new skin has grown.

Zi Baifeng dismissed the military doctors and doctors, and asked Yan Lao Wu to entertain them, but did not let them leave—Zi Baifeng was worried that after they returned, they would leak the news and cause bad changes.Anyway, these people are idle when they are idle, so they simply came to a group visit, and Haosheng diagnosed and treated the chronic illnesses of the villagers in Xiayan.

After waiting anxiously for three days, the news finally arrived.

A white carrier pigeon flew into the pigeon cage of Yan Lao Wu's house. Yan Lao Wu quickly untied the cylinder from the pigeon's leg, and ran towards Zi Baifeng's house.

Zi Baifeng took the letterbox and looked at it, his expression changed immediately.

"Show me quickly!" Luo Qianshan was sitting on the bed, almost rolled off the bed, and wanted to grab the letter.

Zi Baifeng silently handed the letter to him, and took a deep breath.

"A new grave, only the body of the white crane was excavated."

In Zi Baifeng's bedroom, the atmosphere was extremely gloomy for a while, and the already strong smell of medicine seemed to be even stronger, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Zi Baifeng honed his sword for several months before he got that demon sword, Cunzheng, and the three letters of the Dragon Book.Luo Qianshan also prepared painstakingly for several months before he came up with a plan to kill and sacrifice his life.And the young generation of the entire Mengcheng Mansion, the two best people, after several months of painstaking efforts, suddenly killed a lore, but they never thought that they couldn't kill a non-sister!Let him survive?
How can they be willing?How can you be willing?

"Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured. I'll go again while he's sick and dying!" Luo Qianshan finally struggled out of the bed, and stretched out his hand: "Give me another waist knife!"

"No more." Zi Baifeng shook his head, did he think he was a vending machine?Throw out one, can another one come out?
"I don't believe it!" Luo Qianshan glared angrily. Although his footsteps were sloppy and his face was pale, he still looked fierce when he opened his eyes.

"There is one more, not yet finished." Zi Baifeng said helplessly, of course he didn't only have this knife, but the other one was actually used for experimentation, otherwise how would he know how powerful and effective this knife is?

But it was just a small knife, half a foot long, dark, and a small skinning knife.

Luo Qianshan doesn't care whether the knife is long or short, anyway, he knows that this knife is Zi Baifeng's knife, and it is coated with poison, as long as he is given another chance, he will definitely use this knife to pierce the gap between the two. His son's throat will never let him live again.

But he staggered two steps, but held onto the door frame tightly, panting deeply.

　Sorry, I went out for a while and came back late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)