Chapter 437: Nether Forest (4)

Nether Forest (4)

Xiang looked around with the decoction in front of him, and finally chose to pour the entire bowl of decoction into the stream on the side of the house.

This time, the destruction of the corpse will not be discovered by the predecessors again.

After eliminating the evidence of the crime, he hurried back to the house and lay down, as usual, as if he had fallen asleep.

The house is actually small and simple. Except for a bed, a table, a chair and a cabinet, there is nothing else. Interestingly, all the furnishings in the house are made of rattan, which is really natural and green.

It can be seen that the whole room is made of a rock hollowed out, a stone door, a stone window, perhaps a very heavy relationship, never closed, has been allowed to be so wide open.

On one side of the stone house, there are two other small wooden houses, which are used as the living quarters of the elderly.

Lay quietly on the bed, waiting for sleepiness to strike.

......

About a week later, after dinner, I talked with the old man for a while as usual, and after drinking the decoction, I lay down again.

Outside the house was extremely quiet, except for the sound of the water in the stream, which was the murmur of insects.

I don't know how long it took, but someone outside the fence called softly: "Master, Master." ”

As soon as the door of the cabin opened, the old man walked out, looked twice in the direction of the stone house, and then replied, "What is the matter?"

A person flashed in outside the courtyard gate, about the same age as Xiang Qian, bowed down and saluted, "Disciple greets Master." ”

The old man snorted and said, "Didn't you say that you don't have to come over if it's okay?"

The disciple laughed and said: "Yes, yes, it's just that in recent days, the silkworm has screamed very urgently, and the disciple is really uneasy in his heart, and he doesn't dare to make a claim, so he came to ask the teacher to show it." ”

The old man let out an "oh" and muttered, "That being the case, it seems that I have to go through it myself." ”

Nodding again, he said, "It just so happens that I was going to go into the mountains tomorrow." This kid drank a special amount of decoction that I had added. I won't wake up until tomorrow evening. ”

As he spoke, the old man walked out of the courtyard gate with his apprentice.

Outside the door, on the not very spacious path, there was a deer cart parked, and a sturdy giant deer played the role of pulling the cart.

The two got into the deer cart, and the little apprentice held a short whip with a golden handle and shouted softly, and the giant deer rose up, but only ran more than ten steps, and there were wings on its back. With just one fan, the whole deer cart was already in the air.

Perhaps because of this netherworld forest, the deer cart was not greedy for heights, only a few feet above the ground, but always maintained such a height, and slowly flew forward.

"Winged Flying Deer!" on the ground, Xiang Qian's mouth opened in surprise.

......

Since that day, I happened to pour out that bowl of pottion. It's just that for most of the day, I felt that the spiritual power and true qi in my body had recovered a lot, and I was overjoyed in my heart. I was going to report the good news directly to the old man.

After thinking about it, I decided before heading out, or wait for a few days to fully recover. Let's surprise the seniors again.

Unexpectedly, after drinking a bowl of decoction before falling asleep that day, I found out in front of the direction early the next morning. The true qi and spiritual power in the body immediately dissipated cleanly!

Direction was stunned. If you think about it, the weirdness can only be in the decoction. However, is it because I am too careful, or do my predecessors have to use medicine like this in order to treat their injuries?

The direction is not sure for a while. Since I have become more vigilant in my heart, it is not easy to ask at the moment.

It's just that no matter what the reason, that kind of day without a trace of spiritual power and true qi, the heart is really empty and uncomfortable, and it is better to decide before the direction, or to stop taking medicine on your own for the time being.

It's just that some people who don't follow the doctor's advice and don't do it well will hurt the self-esteem of their predecessors. In desperation, quietly, he either poured the decoction directly into the stream in front of the direction, or took out a water bladder in Buzhou Yu, and poured the decoction into it one by one - with spiritual power, it was naturally easy to open his Buzhou Yu, and the water bladder, I remember that Qin Xin personally handed it to him when he crossed the desert.

After a few days like this, Xiang Qian was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power and true qi had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight. It seems that the decoction must not be drunk anymore.

As a result, there has also been a subtle change in the perception of the old man in front of the direction. Is this senior's kindness in treating him like this?

On the surface, the direction is the same as always, but secretly, he has to be wary of the old man from time to time and everywhere.

It wasn't until tonight, when Xiang Qian was lying quietly on the bed and heard a movement outside, that he quietly leaned close to the only window of the stone house and eavesdropped out.

Someone who listened to him actually called the old man "Master", and concluded in front of the direction, this old man is only afraid that he has always had something to hide from himself, you obviously have an apprentice, but you denied it before, I really don't know what kind of medicine the old man sells in the gourd?

When I saw the colorful winged flying deer, I was even more surprised in front of the direction. Remember, Mo Qingzhi's real body, I heard her say it herself, it is a colorful winged flying deer, I didn't expect, I didn't expect to meet her kindred here today!

......

Seeing the deer cart slowly moving away, he took out two magic talismans in front of him and attached them to his legs, so he followed them from a distance below.

Speaking of which, these two divine talismans were seized on the way from Xingyang Kingdom to Daqian Kingdom, although they can increase the walking speed of monks several times, but one relies on flying and the other relies on walking, which is not an order of magnitude in itself.

Finally, Xiang Qian gritted his teeth and followed the tea, and finally watched the deer cart disappear at the end of the front.

Fortunately, the master and apprentice on the deer cart never thought that someone would follow them, because the deer cart never turned to change the line. I gritted my teeth again before the direction to follow up, and I don't believe that you will never fall!

After chasing for half an hour, a flat land appeared in front of me, and a stream slowly passed by, and next to the stream, there was a courtyard of more than a dozen houses.

Could this be where the two of them really are?

Good guy, in front of the courtyard gate, there are still three people lying on their stomachs, no, to be precise, there are one lying on their stomachs, and two people are lying on their stomachs.

The three of them did not move, and they did not get up or speak in silence. What does this mean? I don't understand the direction in front of the direction, maybe it is because I didn't go to the right place and accidentally trespassed on someone else's territory.

At this time, "Yo Yo" several deer chirped, and the direction followed the prestige, it turned out that a little far away from the house, there was a deer house surrounded by a row of fences, and three or two color-winged flying deer were leisurely grazing in the yard. Come to think of it, the reason why these color-winged flying deer didn't fly away must be because there is also a flight ban on this deer house.

At this time, the spiritual power has recovered most of the way, and although it is far away, it can be seen that the sweat on one of the colorful winged flying deer has not dried, and its breathing is a little short, it must be the one who flew all the way back. In this way, this is the place where the two of them have landed.

There was a soft "squeak", and the door of a house in the courtyard opened, and a man walked out, holding a short whip with a golden handle in his hand.

Looking closely, this person was the disciple he had seen in the small courtyard of the stone house. (To be continued......)