windy cold

Chapter 50

Ji Chen didn't sleep all night. On the second day, Lu Wanfeng saw Qin Chuhan and "myself" who came to knock on the door. After counting the time, I found out that I was the one who got the news and came to inform Ji Chen.

Zhuqing was slapped by the palm and still hasn't woken up yet. After bidding farewell to Qin Chuhan and himself, Jichen closed the door, turned around and walked to the bed, stood in front of Zhuqing's bed for a while, fetched a pen and paper, and left The next line of writing is placed on the table.

There has been news of my junior brother, I will go to arrest him, after Ah Qing wakes up, don't wander around, wait for me to come back.Dust left.

Putting down the pen, Ji Chen looked sideways, looked at the person on the bed silently, looked away after a while, opened the door and left.The doors and windows are connected, and a breeze passes by, bringing a hint of coolness.

After three poles in the sun, Zhuqing finally woke up, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the empty room in a daze for a long time.

The gust of wind just now blew the letter paper to the ground, obviously Zhu Qing couldn't see it, Lu Wanfeng couldn't help him by shouting or blowing it, so he could only helplessly look at him with his soul out of his body.

He must have thought that he had offended Ji Chen and was abandoned.

Lu Wanfeng thought back, at this time, he and Qin Chuhan should have walked out of the city at this time, and happened to meet Meng Yi who kidnapped Meng Mei, and took him back to Meng's house.

Thinking of this, an unspeakable emotion welled up in his heart. Now that the truth is revealed, Meng Yi really wanted to save Meng Mei, because Meng Yan knew about Suxi's revenge plan. This is going on, twists and turns, no one can be saved, and he even lost his life at the hands of his own father.

Now that the Meng family has collapsed, I don't know how the poor Miss Meng family is recovering.

Ugh.

Zhuqing stood up, staggering as if she was about to go out, but because of her weak footsteps, she kicked the chair, her body tilted, and she fell firmly to the ground.

This time, just by hearing the sound, it was clear that the fall was serious, but Zhuqing didn't seem to feel any pain, she lay quietly on her stomach, her eyes didn't know where to look, she had no focus, and no expression.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be unable to bear it, and a gust of wind rose again from nowhere, and the light yellow paper was blown up, wobbled and fell down again.

Zhuqing's gaze flashed, and she stared at the paper.

After some hesitation, he finally crawled over little by little, carefully picked up the letter paper with trembling hands, put it in front of his eyes, and studied it carefully.

In just one line, he seemed to read a thousand-character text, his eyes wandered over and over again between these few words, and finally confirmed it, he turned over and lay on his back, pressing the paper to his heart ,Laughed.

"so far so good……"

Then Zhuqing was very obedient, and sat obediently for a whole day without moving a step, with a smile on her face from time to time, but it didn't last long before drooping down, full of depression.

In the evening, "myself" and Qin Chuhan came over, just as Jichen came back, the two had a chat and then left.

"Ji Chen..." Now the two of them were left alone again, Zhu Qing stood up happily and called his name, but didn't know what to say.

Ji Chen didn't agree immediately, and walked aside with the same expression, put the small paper bag in his hand beside the copper basin, leaned on his legs with the subduing magic pestle, cleaned his hands, and asked him with his back: "When did Ah Qing wake up? "

This greeting was the same as in the past, Zhu Qing was a little dazed and forgot to answer.

Did not hear the sound, Ji Chen took a towel in his hand and gently wiped the water stains, Gu Zi said: "I went to track down the whereabouts of my junior brother today. I never thought that Jizhou would suddenly become cloudy and had to turn back halfway. Be careful in everything these few days. Jizhou is going to be turned upside down."

"Oh... oh..." Zhu Qing answered absent-mindedly, and walked over.

As soon as he stepped forward, Ji Chen took a step back without a trace, and said: "I bought you some food, which you like, and you must have not eaten well today, remember to taste it."

"But……"

Ji Chen turned around and walked to the soft couch in the living room, and said as he walked, "I'm a little tired today, and I really can't cleanse myself. I want to rest earlier, so I won't wait for Ah Qing."

When he took a step, Jichen immediately took a step away until he lay down on the soft couch and covered himself with the quilt.

This move seemed to be careless, but after repeated several times, Zhuqing naturally understood what he meant.

The soft couch and the bed are in the inner room and the outer room. The two of them didn't want a big room, but the inn was full. Usually, one person sleeps on the bed and the other on the floor. They are at least close to each other. Now they are separated by such a distance, as if separated by a mountain. .Zhuqing looked back and forth inside and out, obviously starting to regret it.

The atmosphere of alienation between the two lasted until the day when the thick fog rose in Jizhou and Suxi came to take revenge.

Jiyuan cut off his meridians to avenge his crime, and the two tried their best to bring him back to Zhaohua as soon as possible, but they stopped halfway because of Jichen's sudden vomiting of blood and coma.

"I'm fine... I must escort my junior brother back to the temple as quickly as possible to prevent further accidents..."

The Sizhong brothers who were also in Jizhou were injured in the First Battle of Jizhou and could not undertake the task of escorting him. Zhuqing was angry and anxious for him, but there was nothing he could do.

Ji Chen was meditating to adjust his breath, but suddenly something happened in the middle, the breath in his body that should have wandered and blocked suddenly became disordered, he immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood under the impact, and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Ji Chen!" Zhu Qing hugged him, feeling his pulse and breathing, only to see that his face was blue and purple, his breath was like a gossamer, and his breath was more and more in and less.

Zhuqing is anxious, and his internal breath is disordered. There is no way to save people. You just need to instill your own internal energy into Jichen, use external force to return the energy that led to chaos to its original position, and then supplement it with soothing... But he dare not, Once this is the case, the evil spirit invades Jichen's body, and the Buddha's energy collides with the evil spirit, what will happen is unknown!

Ji Yuan, who was tied up at the side, suddenly said, "Hey, won't you save him?"

When Zhuqing heard this, she was furious: "Shut up! It's all your fault, otherwise how could he get hurt!"

Ji Yuan was lying on the side of the stone, unable to move his hands and feet, but kept talking: "Although I injured him, I was not the one who caused him to go off. Look again, is there anything in his body?"

Zhuqing stared at Jiyuan fiercely, then probed for Jichen's pulse with half-belief, this probe actually made him find a familiar thing, this thing is nothing but his own bamboo demon inner breath!

He was so startled that he took a step back, and thinking again, he might have given it to Ji Chen when he was drugged and unconscious that day, and he forgot about it afterwards.

Ji Yuan squinted at him, and said: "Look at your reaction, it must be your own demon power."

With a declarative tone, Zhuqing suddenly turned to look at him after hearing it, and said in a trembling voice, "How do you know..."

"Come on, people in the world are blind, but I'm not blind, and I'm not some kind of high-minded elf, it's amazing if I can't see it," Ji Yuan said with a weak smile, "If you want me to say, senior brother probably already knew , otherwise with your cultivation base, how could you hide from the crowd until now.”

Zhuqing turned pale, looked back at the person in her arms, and said slowly: "You said...he already knew..."

Ji Yuan's expression narrowed, he looked at him, and said: "I don't know how he got your demon power, but if you want to save him now, you have to instill more demon power in him...don't look at me, It was you who forced me to cut off my meridians."

The situation is urgent and there is no time to wait for support. This is indeed the only way.

Zhuqing gritted her teeth, straightened Jichen, sat down cross-legged facing him, cupped his cheeks with both hands, and pressed her foreheads together, with a light blue glare shining between the foreheads, exuding blood veins, one by one.

Stimulated by the demonic power, Jichen, who was already unconscious, suddenly vomited heavily. The soup was too thin to vomit.

It wasn't until breaking through the last point of blockage and spitting out the stagnant thick blood that Zhuqing let go of Jichen, and with trembling hands finally laid the person flat on the ground, felt for the pulse again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He lowered his head and supported his forehead. The two forces collided just now, and the impact he received was not small. Fortunately, he recovered...

"Haha, hahaha!" Ji Yuan's wild laughter suddenly sounded from the side.

Zhuqing frowned, and asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Yuan kept laughing, ignoring his question at all.

Zhuqing stood up, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she slapped him hard on the face, and cursed: "What are you laughing at!"

Ji Yuan's face was knocked to one side, the cavity was split open, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.He ignored the pain, and continued to say to Zhuqing with a big smile: "I'm afraid senior brother will have a hard time in the future, hahaha..."

"What do you mean!?" Zhuqing's face changed suddenly, and he pinched his chin firmly and asked, "...you lied to me? You lied to me to instill demon power into Jichen? Is he... Will he die!? "

Ji Yuan was still laughing, and the voice in his throat was hoarse and tearing, "No, how could I kill senior brother? Haha, it's just that there is no pure righteousness in his body anymore. The apprentice that old Zhanming likes so much, from now on I'm afraid he will never have the chance to become a Buddha again... I don't know what expression he will have when he finds out? Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Zhuqing threw his hand to the ground and said angrily: "He is your senior brother who has been with you for many years, why do you hate him so much!"

Ji Yuan sneered, "Don't do that, can you think of other ways to save him besides this? Don't vent your guilt on me."

"You!" Zhu Qing choked, her fist clenched and tightened, and finally she let it go, "Hmph, keep laughing, you won't have a chance until Chaohua Temple."

Ji Yuan didn't care: "Now that I'm alone, do I still care if I live or die in the future?"

Zhuqing looked sullen, and said with a sneer: "Suxi's soul will not be able to escape into reincarnation, you will never meet him again in eternity, but for a person like you, it is most suitable for a person like you to die alone."