Night is coming.

When the night enveloped Chang'an, the noisy city during the day soon fell silent.

In the cellar of the T-shaped house on Furong Lane, a bonfire is lit.

Su Dawei looked nervous, squatted beside Ming Kong, and carefully helped her change the bedding.

"How's it going?"

"Not so good!"

Mingkong's face was ugly, as white as paper.

She lay on the futon, drowsy, as if she were asleep, and from time to time a low moan or two came out of her mouth.

She wasn't normal since a few days ago.

At first, it was uncomfortable, but later, it became anorexic, lethargic, weak, and listless. Today, five days have passed. Instead of alleviating the symptoms, the symptoms became more and more severe, and it was even impossible to eat at all.

This also made Di Renjie and Su Dawei worried.

"What is it? The mage's body is not bad. ”

Di Renjie is proficient in the art of Qihuang, and may not be as good as those famous doctors, but to be honest, the medical skills are not too bad.

At least in Su Dawei's opinion, Di Renjie's technique of disambiguating the yellow may not be much worse than those sitting doctors in pharmacies.

However, he could not see why.

Su Dawei sat beside Mingkong, holding Mingkong's hand with one hand.

He could only use the whale swallowing technique to mobilize Yuan Qi to help Mingkong. Although the effect is not too good, it can finally stabilize the symptoms.

"Ami, mage, this is not a disease."

"Huh?"

"In my opinion, it's likely that the murderer acted."

"You mean...... Trickery? ”

Su Dawei, who has become a stranger, can understand what Di Renjie means.

In this magical world, there are many strange killing techniques. There is no need to do it face-to-face, a needle, a fire, a knife, even if it is thousands of miles away, it can kill people invisibly. In Su Dawei's understanding, this is Taoism. However, in Li Keshi's words, the Taoist art is upright, and the killing technique is treacherous and treacherous.

Anyway, whether it's trickery or Taoism, that is, it means the same thing.

The art of goodness is called Taoism; The art of evil is trickery.

"It's supposed to be trickery."

Di Renjie said softly: "We have been hiding for ten days, in terms of time, they want to do it, and it is time to do it." ”

"What then?"

"Find the source of the trick, destroy it, and you're done.

Ami, you're an alien, you should know better than me. ”

"Big brother, how long have I been an Inhuman? How long have I been studying with Li Keshi? How could it be clearer than you. ”

Su Dawei was very helpless, and looked at Di Renjie with a wry smile.

Indeed, although he had the help of Master Li Keshi, he mastered the whale swallowing technique.

But it's still very early to say that you fully understand. If you take the seven levels of the Taoist exam, he is just getting started. It took Li Dayong more than ten years to become a Taoist. It was only fifteen days before and after.

He thought about it, let go of Mingkong's hand, and covered it with the quilt.

He got up and walked to the door of the cellar and put the knife and crossbow on his body.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go to Lingbao Temple!"

"What?"

"Since the other party has already made a move, then we must accept it."

"Can you be sure that it's Lingbao Temple?"

"What else?" Su Dawei smiled and said, "Big brother, I trust your judgment. Mingzhen is very suspicious, and in Lingbao Temple, there is no Buddha in the Buddhist temple, there must be a problem. I'm going to check it out, but I can't watch the mage die. ”

It seems, and that's the only way.

When he rescued Mingkong, he wanted to lure out the murderer.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually used trickery, which also caught Su Dawei and Di Renjie off guard.

"But it's going to be dangerous."

"I know, but for now, that's the only way."

Su Dawei tightened the strap on his body and pushed open the lid of the cellar.

The black cat appeared in front of him, its eyes widened, as if it wanted to persuade Su Dawei.

And Su Dawei rubbed its head and said softly: "Stay here, protect the mage, and wait for me to come back." ”

"Ami, why don't we think of another way?"

"What way."

"Find a famous doctor, I don't believe it, no one can cure it."

"What if we invite a doctor? What if it still can't be cured? ”

"This ......"

"Big brother, don't worry about me.

Anyway, I'm also a stranger, I can't beat it, can't I escape? Besides, I also want to know what exactly Mingzhen wants to do. Is it really a spooky offering? What is the purpose of her enshrinement? Always figure it out. ”

Di Renjie was silent.

He stepped forward, patted Su Dawei's arm, and said, "Ami, then you have to be careful." ”

He understands that against ordinary people, he Di Renjie may be able to defeat ten enemies with one. But if it's to deal with Inhumans, he really doesn't have that ability. Therefore, he could only choose to stay, take care of Mingkong, and wait for Su Dawei to come back.

Su Dawei nodded, and walked out of the cellar.

He came upstairs, looked around condescendingly for a moment, then jumped from the window, and disappeared into the night. Di Renjie and the black cat also went upstairs, standing in front of the window, watching Su Dawei's disappearing back.

After a long time, he picked up the black cat and said softly, "Xiaoyu, let's go back." ”

The black cat didn't struggle, and its dark green eyes stared out of the window, as if it wanted to penetrate the thick night and find Su Dawei's figure.

Back in the cellar, Di Renjie put down the black cat and sat down beside Ming Kong.

Seeing Zhu Chengbi's thoughts, he was haggard and fragmented as Yijun.

I didn't believe that I would cry longer than I came, and I opened the box to inspect the pomegranate skirt...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty! ”

Suddenly, the unconscious Mingkong muttered to himself.

Di Renjie was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly leaned down to listen, but only heard the word 'Your Majesty' in Mingkong's mouth.

Is she missing the first emperor?

Although Emperor Taizong has died, Di Renjie's heart still hurts for no reason.

He knew very well that there was no possibility for him and Mingkong. But from the first time he saw her, he couldn't control himself and secretly liked each other. She was a talented person of the first emperor, but so what? She is now a nun and he can look at her from afar, and that is enough. But he now knew that even though he was by her side, her heart was someone else.

Even when she was unconscious, she was thinking of that person......

In my heart, I was depressed.

Di Renjie let go of his empty hand, took two steps back, and sat by the fire.

The firelight shone on that pale face, and the light and shadow outlined a beautiful picture. At this moment, he just wanted to sit here and watch her quietly.

Mingkong stopped moaning.

A flush suddenly appeared on her face.

Di Renjie thought it was the reason for the firelight, so he didn't care.

Who knows, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her lips opened slightly, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

With this mouthful of blood, blood gushed out of her nostrils, mouth, and ears, and she looked extremely terrifying.

"Mage, mage?"

Di Renjie was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Mingkong in his arms.

He pulled a clean cloth and tried to wipe the blood from Mingkong's face. But the blood kept flowing, and soon soaked the cloth.

What to do? What to do?

Su Dawei is not here at this time, and Di Renjie doesn't know what to do.

Next to him, the black cat meowed non-stop, as if he was urging Di Renjie to find a way quickly.

But what can Di Renjie do?

"Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Master."

He was in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything.

Mingkong was still unconscious, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose.

Trickery, this must be trickery...... Damn, Ami, why aren't you here at this time? What should I do?

For a while, Di Renjie felt so panicked!

A bright moon hangs high and the stars twinkle.

On the dark street of Chang'an City, a team of Jin Wuwei was patrolling on Suzaku Street.

Suddenly, a kin wuwei reined in his horse and looked up at the sky.

"Did you see that?"

"See what?"

"Just now, I seem to see someone passing over my head."

Jin Wuwei beside him looked around, and immediately smiled: "Where is there anyone?" Pang Lao Liu, you shouldn't be dazzled. ”

"Dazzled?"

Jin Wuwei shook his head vigorously.

On Suzaku Street, it was empty.

The alleys on both sides were also silent.

In the night sky, the stars are twinkling and twinkling, and there is not a single cloud, who is there?

Is it really dazzling?

He rubbed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's really dazzling, these days, it's really busy with us." ”

"Let's go, let's finish patrolling this street and go get some rest.

We're okay, at least we're patrolling on horseback. Those bad people are really pitiful, and they also patrol all night, but they have to walk on two legs. Compared to them, we are good. Hold on a little longer, and you can be replaced on the second watch. ”

The Jin Wuwei urged the horses to continue patrolling, and the sound of iron hooves echoed over Suzaku Street.

Su Dawei's body was like a sparrow, and he fell to the ground with a swoop.

Mobilizing Yuan Qi all the way is not an easy task. In the Whale Swallowing Technique, there is a magic technique called Floating Glimpse. With the power of Yuan Qi, people can fly like birds in the air. Of course, it's mentally draining.

The supernatural powers of the alien are extraordinary.

Yuan Qi is everywhere, as long as Yuan Qi can be mobilized, he can use extraordinary means.

This is also the reason why Inhumans are respected and alienated. Think about it, how can such a person be considered a human being?

In the hearts of ordinary people, aliens exist like gods, and at the same time, they have to bear the loneliness of gods.

He took a deep breath, mobilized Yuan Qi again, rose up like a sparrow, and swept over the sky above Lifang in a sudden. Soon, he appeared outside Chongde Fang. The tall walls were no obstacle to him. Then he jumped up and jumped up on the wall, and then looked around, and jumped into the wall.

Chongde Fang, for Su Dawei, can be said to be very familiar.

He can walk with his eyes closed and he won't get lost.

He knew exactly where there would be Wuhou patrols in the workshop and where there were more people.

Soon, he came to the back door of Lingbao Temple.

Not far away is the home of Jidu Lane, but unfortunately he can't go back.

Su Dawei squatted on the edge of the canal, glanced at Jidu Lane a few times, then turned around and walked two steps, swept up in the air, crossed the tall gable, and entered the backyard of Lingbao Temple. In the Lingbao Temple, there was no movement quietly. He thought for a moment, rose to his feet again, flashed in mid-air, and an afterimage passed by, and disappeared without a trace.