Chapter 81
Chapter 81
Jiang Ziming felt that he had slept all his life, sleeping extremely peacefully, and when he woke up and saw Sun Yun, he was even more comfortable.
Sun Yun was still sleeping, so he didn't wake him up, just looked at him quietly. He woke up a little dazed yesterday, but now he was completely awake. He looked at him carefully by the weak candlelight.
I haven't seen him in half a month, he has lost a lot of weight, and the excess flesh on his face is gone, and his eyes are blue, it seems that he has stayed up a lot of days and nights for him.
Now the person in his arms is real, he can feel his warm breath, hot body, and hot blood.
When he was in the illusion, he thought, if he died, would he return to his own world?
But every time he dies, it will repeat again. No matter how many times he dies, Sun Yun remains indifferent. He gradually becomes numb until he sees Sun Yun in front of him. To save Sun Yun, I don't want to, he himself was trapped.
As he thought about it, Sun Yun twitched her brows and eyes, and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw him, a nervous look flashed across her eyes, and then she was full of tenderness, hugging him even tighter.
Jiang Ziming asked softly, "What if I can't wake up?"
Sun Yun: "As long as you are still here, I will always wait."
"What if?"
"have not thought."
Jiang Ziming sat up and felt refreshed after a good night's sleep. He shook his head to drive away the haze, "I don't think so much, let's look in front of me first."
Sun Yun also sat up, stretched and yawned, and asked him tearfully, "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Ziming got out of bed and said, "Give back the Shangyuan Pill to Sun Xiuyuan, and the two of us will wander the world."
He stepped over Sun Yun's body, and his waist just touched his knees. Sun Yun's eyes fell on his waist, which he was gripping tightly, and questioned, "Really?"
Seeing that he was indifferent, Jiang Ziming was still lying on the bed staring at himself, looking for clothes while urging, "Hurry up."
Yesterday's clothes could not be worn anymore. Sun Yun found two dry clothes from the Qiankun bag and put them on by himself. He adjusted his sleeves, and his clothes were smooth silk robes, so they were a little more troublesome to wear.
Sun Yun could pinch his waist with two hands. His fingers were wrapped around the belt. The scene in the bathtub yesterday was vivid in his memory. His soft body was hot and his voice was soft. His hands were lowered once, Supporting his slender waist, he touched his forbidden place, and then heard him calling his name in his ear.
Jiang Ziming lowered his eyes to see his pensive face, wondering, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Sun Yun came back to his senses, fastened his belt in one go, and turned around to wake himself up.
After tidying up, Sun Yun cast a spell and went outside to the broken courtyard. Jiang Ziming took a breath of oxygen after not being exposed to fresh air for a long time, but he smelled something different, and his heart tightened inexplicably.
He looked sideways at Sun Yun and noticed the same thing when he saw him.
Before he walked out of the broken courtyard, he saw someone coming.
Yunzheng approached a few steps, glanced at Sun Yun and then stared at Jiang Ziming, "Yo, wake up."
Jiang Ziming raised his hand to bow to him according to the etiquette of their monks, and thanked him, "Thank you for your help."
Yunzheng shrugged, accepted his gift as a matter of course, and stretched out his hand towards Sun Yun, "I'll get the Shangyuan Pill."
Sun Yun rolled his eyes at him, took off the brown Qiankun bag from his waist, and was about to hand it to him when he was stopped. Jiang Ziming pushed him back, and looked at Shang Yunzheng's well-understood expression calmly, "Since it is Sun Gongzi entrusted Sun Yun to keep it, so naturally it must be returned to Sun Gongzi to be considered as the original owner."
Hearing this, Sun Yun obediently put the Qiankun bag in his sleeve.
Seeing this, Yunzheng panicked, "Hello!"
Jiang Ziming smiled kindly and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go together."
Yunzheng didn't hit him last time, so naturally he wouldn't be impulsive this time, stomped his feet in displeasure, led the way cursing, and called the two of them white-eyed wolves all the way.
Jiang Ziming and Sun Yun followed him with their ears empty, not listening to his words at all, and letting him complain.
When he walked to the city street, Jiang Ziming understood why he felt a strange atmosphere just now. There were few people on the street. The monks stayed everywhere in the city, and the patrolling soldiers trembled.
The spirit of monsters in Cibai City is very strong, and the air is mixed with a rotten and cold atmosphere, like a dead city.
Sun Yun was also horrified, but in one day, the situation in Baicheng changed unexpectedly.
There was the sound of axles rolling on the ground in front of them. After a while, a cart appeared in front of them. Several soldiers pushed the cart forward, looking sad, and only thick straw could be seen on the cart. The cart passed in front of them. Followed by a strong rotten smell.
Sun Yun looked at the carriage going away, saw Yunzheng's sad face, covering his mouth and nose, and asked him, "What is that?"
Yunzheng: "Dead people who have been poisoned by evil spirits must find a place to burn them."
Jiang Ziming was suspicious, "Dead?"
Yunzheng: "Devil qi needs to be nourished by rotten qi. Weak people, dying people, and people who have just died are all their parasitic places. Therefore, to avoid such a situation, the only way to avoid this is to burn the corpses. .”
Jiang Ziming asked: "What about those patients?"
Yunzheng explained while walking forward, saw another car in front of him, so he quickly turned to the side to avoid it, "Your Majesty Ci has ordered monks to guard it."
guard?Jiang Ziming always felt that the word used had some meaning, and the way it was done made people dare not think deeply about it.
"People in Cibai City are panicking now. The Lord of Cibai has already sent letters to other immortal sects, and many monks have come to help." He turned around and looked at the two people with different expressions, clasping his hands in an arrogant manner. Stance, "There are people from the Brahma sect among them. I heard that the head came in person."
Sun Yun stepped forward to hold Jiang Ziming's hand, rolled his eyes at him, and then replied "Oh" indifferently, and pulled Jiang Ziming to skip him and continue walking.
It will take five days for Brahma to send here even if they don’t eat or drink. They have returned the Shangyuan Dan now, and then left Cibai City. They can go anywhere.
Yunzheng was blatantly ignored by him, "Cut!", seeing the two holding hands, he became even more disdainful.
Sun Xiuyuan is helping in the medical hall. Ordinary people who don’t practice Taoism are weak and hard to resist the erosion of demonic energy. If they touch a little bit, they will get sick, so the city’s traditional Chinese medicine hall is overcrowded. Ci Yan is responsible for leading people to patrol. With Qi erosion, he can shoot in time.
When I arrived at the medical center, there were people lying all over the place, some of them were beyond recognition, some had their hands and feet amputated, there was a lot of mourning, and there was nowhere to go.
Yun Zheng stood at the door and looked in, covered his mouth and nose and called Sun Xiuyuan, but after a while, someone came out from inside.
Sun Xiuyuan carefully avoided the patient on the ground. He was already tired all day, his body was covered with blood, which should be the blood of the patient, and his face was haggard. Yun Zheng hurriedly raised his hand to support him, complaining that he did not take good care of himself.
Sun Xiuyuan smiled helplessly, looked at Jiang Ziming next to him and hurriedly saluted, Jiang Ziming immediately stopped him.
After a few words of pleasantries, Jiang Ziming looked at the wounded people all over the floor, feeling horrified, and after struggling for a long time, he still asked, "Why are there so many evil spirits in Cibai City?"
Sun Xiuyuan frowned, "I haven't found out the reason yet, but now the demonic energy in the city is getting stronger and stronger, and monsters are rampant. The city lord ordered the city to be closed this morning. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
Hearing this, Sun Yun's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Ziming.
Jiang Ziming didn't seem to care too much about whether he could leave, with a dignified expression, he continued to ask: "If Fan Zeng's demonic energy still persists after the city is closed, is the source in the city?"
Sun Xiuyuan lowered his head, "The younger generation dare not talk about this matter, the city lord and the resigned elders are already investigating."
Several people fell silent. At Sun Yun's feet was a woman with a disabled arm. She was leaning against the threshold of the medical hall. There was still an embroidery frame on her lap, on which were unfinished peonies. He and The woman's eyes met, her expression was numb, and her eyes were full of sadness.
He looked away, took out the Qiankun bag and handed it to Sun Xiuyuan.
Sun Xiuyuan thanked him, wiped his hands on his clothes, but forgot that there was no place to clean his clothes, so he sighed slightly, and took Shang Yuan Dan with his hands full of dried blood.
Jiang Ziming saw his pious face, and felt worried, "What does Mr. Sun want to do?"
"I don't know either." Sun Xiuyuan shook his head.
Someone yelled inside, he put away the Shangyuan Dan and ran in, and then they heard a deafening roar, and then Sun Xiuyuan's shocked warning, "Press him, or you will die!" So they The cry heard turned to a mournful howl.
The cry gradually diminished, and Jiang Ziming could be seen vaguely when he passed two doors. The body of the man bound by several monks was twisted on the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred. And Sun Xiuyuan stored this spell in his hand, which has been suppressing the devilish energy in her body.
The roar became weaker and weaker, and then turned into a weak humming. All the patients in the medical center were humming, but now they were silent, trembling all over, afraid to make a sound, for fear that the demonic energy would be transmitted through the sound .
After a while, the devilish energy dissipated, and the man's cry disappeared along with it.
The monk fell to the ground exhausted, and Sun Xiuyuan bowed his head in silence.
Sun Yun looked down at the woman at her feet. Her only remaining hand was covering her ears, her pupils were dilated, her tears were incontinent, but she didn't dare to make a sound. The survival instinct made her unable to maintain the numbness just now.
After a cup of tea, Sun Xiuyuan recovered his mood and asked the monk to clean up the blood on the ground. He bent down to pick up the man, and walked straight out. The patients on the ground avoided him as if they were seeing a demon.
Sun Xiuyuan passed by the three of them, with a sad expression, and put the corpse on the car at the door, which was already full of people, all of them were bloody and scattered dead. The guarding cultivator covered the corpse with straw. Push away after casting a spell on it.
In just one stick of incense, there was a new person where the person was lying just now.
Sun Xiuyuan stood at the bottom of the steps, watching the cart go away, he looked up at the sky, the sun was dazzling, but he couldn't feel any warmth.
Jiang Ziming clenched his hands in his sleeves tightly, tears streaming down his face unconsciously, he could hardly bear the grief just by watching it outside for a moment, and tens of thousands of people in this city were involved.
There was another cry from inside, Sun Xiuyuan trembled, moved his footsteps to the steps and tripped over him, Yunzheng rushed to support him, and looked at him without saying a word, Sun Xiuyuan's expression was in a trance, and he couldn't really hear if there was anyone is calling.
Jiang Ziming struggled inwardly, turned around to look at Sun Yun, only to see that Sun Yun had stepped into the medical hall, his back was determined.
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