Chapter 198: Return to the Central Plains in Peril
After Ling Xuanluo and Jiang Nanjun left the Bearded Divine Clan, they went directly to Zalai Lao and Erjiang, wanting to hand over the Gu poison antidote, but as soon as they arrived, they bumped into the scene where the two were killed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the villagers who pointed the way ran to call people in a panic, Ling Xuanluo was shocked for a while, and saw Jiang Nanjun busy beside the two corpses alone, so he walked to his side and leaned down to check with him.
Both were stabbed in the heart with a sharp blade and killed with a single sword. If this assassin is not an alien, he must also be a martial arts master in the world, and his killing methods are clean and neat, and he hits the key point with one move, without dragging the mud and water.
Jiang Nanjun was examining their bodies in detail to see if there were any other wounds, but Ling Xuanluo did not give up and reached out to probe their snorts. At this time, surprise flashed on his face, and he hurriedly tried again.
It turned out that Zalai Lao had already lost his breath, but under Erjiang's nose, he could barely feel a trace of warmth.
"Brother, Erjiang hasn't breathed yet!" he exclaimed, Jiang Nanjun heard the sound and hurriedly turned around.
Ling Xuanluo gently pulled Erjiang face up, sealed his heart with his Zen fingers, and whispered in his ear: "Erjiang, Erjiang, open your eyes and see! I am in the woods asking you to lead the way, looking for Lingxuanluo, a friend of Shadowless Creek, I am here to save you, you answer me quickly!"
Hearing Ling Xuanluo's voice, Er Jiang really moved slightly and reacted. Then he let out a dull groan in his throat, and his eyelids closed and opened.
"I ......" he tried to speak, but he was too weak to speak. Ling Xuanluo hurriedly pressed his heart, using his internal force to boost his heartbeat, and he could barely say a few incoherent words.
"Erjiang, tell me quickly, who killed you so ruthlessly, do you know?" Ling Xuanluo was afraid that he would be angry, so he hurried up to ask.
"Yes...... It's ......"
He didn't have the strength to speak, so he pointed with his hand to an ornament nailed to the wall.
The two of them followed his finger and saw that it was a sandalwood ornament with three baby elephants playing in the water together.
Do you mean 'wood'?" Ling Xuanluo asked.
Erjiang shook his head.
"Water?" he asked again, but Erjiang still shook his head.
At this time, Jiang Nanjun answered and said, "Do you want to say, \'elephant\'?"
Hearing this, Er Jiang finally nodded.
Ling Xuanluo's heart was cold, and he muttered, "You mean, this person who killed you has the word 'elephant' in his name?"
"Uh-huh......" Erjiang nodded, as if to say "yes", and as if moaning. Then, he closed his eyes tightly, tried to gather all his strength, and then raised his hand, laboriously pointing at the chest of the old man, repeating: "Fire...... Fire ......"
Before Ling Xuanluo could react, Jiang Nanjun had already moved to the side of the old corpse of Zalai, reached out and touched his chest, felt out the crumpled letter, and asked Erjiang, "Do you want us to take this?"
Er Jiang nodded, the tense expression on his face relaxed, and it seemed that the big thing was over, he exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes.
"Erjiang--Erjiang--"
Seeing that he was in a coma again, Ling Xuanluo didn't care about anything, grabbed his shoulders and shouted. And this time, it was as if he had fallen into a deep sleep and could never wake up again.
At this moment, the frightened villager had arrived with a large group of people from the Kunming tribe, and countless footsteps mixed with the creaking sound of the bamboo building sounded like thunder, and then the crowd poured up, and the person who was the leader was Mo Qigong, whom Ling Xuanluo had seen in the dense forest.
When the clansmen saw this tragic and bloody scene, they all shook their heads and sighed.
They didn't know why these two people were so miserable, and they talked to each other a lot, and they all said that Zalai was not good, and he got acquainted with a cult and stranger, and caused evil consequences, and also affected the innocent Erjiang, and he died in vain.
(To be continued.) )