After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 252

Lu Zhi was expressionless and silent.

The coffin was covered with inner cushions, and he was lying on a jade pillow. His complexion was pale, like a puppet.

If he hadn't known that he had awakened, Yao Shouning might have thought that his evil spirit was not cleared from his appearance at this moment.

His face was gloomy and sullen.

As soon as this thought came to Yao Shouning's mind, she remembered the scene of flying like dogs before, and she didn't dare to look into Lu Zhi's eyes.

Lu Zhi had known her for a long time, seeing this scene, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"..." Yao Shouning looked at him, hesitating to speak.

"..." Lu Zhi prided himself on being bold, and he had never been timid in his life, but now he felt a little uneasy for no reason.

"I'll help you up." Yao Shouning thought of Shi Zi's tragic situation after being bewitched, and broke the silence on his own initiative, stretching out his hand:

"But don't bite me..."

She tentatively stretched her hand into the coffin, Lu Zhi stared at her for a while, until her scalp became numb, then Lu Zhi stretched out his hand, shook hands with her, and sat up slowly.

"Chen Taiwei is gone?"

He asked with a blank face, his eyes turned around, and he saw the white cloth hanging in the room, and the word 'Dian' plastered all over the place.

Sitting in a large black coffin, there was a table in front of him, and there were still unburned incense candles on it.

The servants around were all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, each looking at him timidly.

Duan Changya held a big howling dog in his arms, and Lu Zhi immediately recognized the shadow of 'Huang Feihu'.

"My son—"

Seeing Lu Zhi's gaze, Duan Changya immediately got up, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Zhi turned his head expressionlessly.

"Ah."

Yao Shouning nodded cautiously.

He didn't speak, but from the expression on his face, Yao Shouning could see the doubt in his heart, so he took the initiative to explain:

"That day you were 'dead' by the curse, the princess said—"

She briefly mentioned what happened after Lu Zhi's death that day, and when the eldest princess ordered the mansion to hold a "beautiful funeral" because of her son's death, she spoke in a low voice.

But to Yao Shouning's surprise, Shizi was not angry.

"It should be." Instead of being angry, he nodded in agreement:
"I can't be controlled by the demon gu."

Lu Zhi had exactly the same idea as the eldest princess, and even thought that the eldest princess came up with a very subtle idea.

"and then?"

He asked calmly again, leaning on the edge of the coffin as he spoke, as if he wanted to get up.

Yao Shouning didn't dare to say anything after that.

She looked at Xu Xiangyi, and said innocently:

"Let Mr. Xu tell you later."

Xu Xiangyi looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and turned a deaf ear to Yao Shouning's words. He just closed his eyes to feel Lu Zhi's pulse, and kept silent.

When Luo Ziwen saw something was wrong, he hurriedly retreated to the door by taking the opportunity to drive away the servants, and refused to come closer.

"..." When Lu Zhi saw the crowd, he began to feel something was wrong.

"Yao Er, tell me!" He called the names.

Yao Shouning saw that it was useless to pretend to be stupid, and was about to back away, but Lu Zhi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and with a 'bang', he pressed the back of her hand propped on the edge of the coffin, making it difficult for her to get away.

"Say it!" He repeated with sharp eyes.

Under his gaze, Yao Shouning felt like a chick stared at by an eagle. At first he tried to calm down, then his scalp became numb, and finally he said helplessly:
"Okay, I said."

You can't hide from what should come.

Yao Shouning took a deep breath, showing a look of death:

"After you were cursed and died that day, the funeral was scheduled for three days later. The Eldest Princess sent out invitations, inviting us to come and express our condolences."

When talking about this, Lu Zhi didn't take it seriously at first, but then realized something was wrong:

"and many more!"

"Your house?" For some reason, Lu Zhi's eyelids suddenly started to twitch.

"Who is in your family?"

"It's us—" Yao Shouning's face sank into the coffin, only revealing a trace of eyes to meet his gaze:
"And my cousin..."

Lu Zhi pressed her hand and froze for a moment, then his face turned from pale to blue.

"My cousin she—you know—"

Yao Shouning looked confused and didn't understand what she said, hoping that Shi Zi could understand what she said.

"And then you get under the spell and start talking nonsense."

Shizi's eyebrows began to twitch, and he stretched out his hand to hold it down.

"The princess saw that you were out of control, so someone brought Huang Feihu—"

Seeing that Lu Zhi's face became more and more ugly, she quickly said:
"But don't worry, the flying tiger made a great contribution this time. It teamed up with my grandfather and killed that demon shadow!"

When Yao Shouning said this, she tried to use a relaxed and cheerful tone, but as soon as she said it, doubts arose in her heart: Is the fox really dead?
Although my grandfather was a great Confucian, according to him, the one who possessed Su Miaozhen was the Fox King of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

The fox king has nine tails, and it seems that every time he dies, he can cut off his tail to save his life.

Thinking about it this way, what my grandfather killed today may not be its real body.

At that time she had just opened her eyes, and her attention was attracted by Chen Taiwei and others. Su Miaozhen was sitting in Liu's arms at that time, she didn't have time to take a closer look.

"..."

Lu Zhi was not comforted by her, so he lay down in the coffin again without saying a word.

"Ai ai ai!"

She hastily stretched out her hand to pull him, "My grandfather said that the demon shadow might be the fox king of the sky demon clan!"

He has closed his eyes.

"What's the matter?" She reached into the coffin and carefully poked Lu Zhi's arm, and he pretended to be dead without moving.

"I feel like this funeral should go ahead."

Lu Zhi boasted that he was not afraid of anything, but at this moment, he had a feeling of lovelessness.

He didn't care who the demon possessing Su Miaozhen was, and he didn't care whether the demon king was dead or not. He only knew that he was bewitched by the demon again and went crazy, and even his mother brought Huang Feihu to stop him from going crazy.

The embarrassing incident in front of the downtown area in the north of the city that day spread to his ears through the mouths of people around him. He thought it was the person he had lost the most in his life, and he had vowed not to let himself fall into such an embarrassing situation—now it seems that Swear earlier.

An even more absurd thing happened today. He was cursed and died. On the day of the funeral, he came back from the dead. He didn't need to listen to people to tell him what a farce it was.

He didn't dare to listen to Yao Shouning's continuation, and even had a shameful feeling of evasion: it's better to make the mistake and let his mother carry on with the funeral.

To the outside world, it was said that the son of Dingguo Shenwu General's Mansion died of a demon, and then he was reborn with a clean identity, sweeping away the grievances of the past.

The more Lu Zhi thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible, and told Yao Shouning:

"...When the time comes, you tell me where your cousin is, and I'm going to kill the weeds."

"..." Don't be crazy!
Yao Shouning swallowed these words abruptly, and pulled Lu Zhi again:

"The fox king is dead, your spell has been broken, get up quickly."

"I won't get up." Lu Zhi was very calm, and even adjusted a comfortable posture in the coffin:

"Help me keep an eye on your cousin, and accompany me to wipe out the revenge!"

"By the way, my head hurts a little, was it from a monster?"

The more the prince thought about it, the more he hated him. He even touched the back of his head and asked Yao Shouning.

"...No." The girl shook her head and said:
"Your parents beat you..."

"..." The son opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, and then strengthened his determination to have a 'great burial'.

……

Luo Ziwen was listening to what the two were talking through the coffin, when footsteps came from outside, the Princess and the Princess had already returned.

"Hmph! That old Taoist priest runs fast."

Zhu Hengrui's hateful voice sounded, she carried a long gun, and entered the room side by side with Lu Wuji, her eyes swept around, and saw that the servants had already left, Luo Ziwen was guarding the door, Duan Changya and Xu Xiangyi were squatting on the ground, The big yellow dog in his arms was dying.

"Princess, Huang Feihu was seriously injured, and the evil spirit entered his body—"

Xu Xiangyi stood up, glanced at the whining dog, with regret in his eyes.

This is a good dog.

Born to be bold and alert, the moment the shadow of the demon fox appeared, even he didn't notice anything abnormal, but this dog was able to help Liu Bingzhou by virtue of his sensitivity to the demonic aura, and helped Liu Bingzhou take down the demon and get rid of Lu Zhi. The two curses saved his master from being trapped by the curse.

Not afraid of death, but also loyal to protect the Lord.

It's a pity that it was injured in the mouth of a demon and was bitten on the neck.

According to Liu Bingzhou, it was the fox king who bit it, no matter how strong Huang Feihu was, he could hardly survive.

Xu Xiangyi shook his head, looking at the big dog panting in pain, with some pity.

"I can only ease its pain—"

When Lu Wuji heard this, his face tightened.

Almost all the big dogs kept in Lu's house were selected by him and brought up under his own care.

Every dog ​​that has lived to this day has accompanied him to guard the southwest, killed evil spirits, and made great contributions.

At this time, when he heard that Huang Feihu was going to die, his expression was serious, even more sad than when he held his son's funeral before.

Thinking of this, Yao Shouning couldn't help but glanced at the prince lying flat in the coffin—his face was ashen, and he didn't even react to the news that Huang Feihu might be difficult to resist the demon's poison.

While she was a little sad, she also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the curse on Lu Zhi's body had been completely removed.

"Mr. Xu, can you think of a way?"

Lu Wuji asked.

He was tall and strong. Yao Shouning didn't deal with him much, but only met him a few times. General Lu gave her the impression of a taciturn person.

More often, his temperament and that of the eldest princess seem to be two extremes, one is flamboyant like fire, and the other is restrained like water.

But at this time, when the world-renowned general mentioned Huang Feihu, his eyes were full of tenderness, and the big hand he stretched out to touch the dog's head was extremely light, as if he was afraid of waking the dog up.

His hand gently stroked Huang Feihu's head, the dog sensed the master's familiar breath, opened his mouth vigorously, and stretched out his tongue to lick his palm.

It's just that purple blood dripped from the throat, dripping down the tongue, the more it licked, the weaker the breath became, and there was a painful 'whimper' sound from the nostrils.

At the back of its neck, the two tooth cavities are getting bigger and bigger, and there is a coquettish purple aura lingering above it.

The evil spirit seemed to be highly poisonous, and it spread along the dog's neck, causing the flesh and blood to wither wherever it went, and the bones below could be faintly seen.

Lu Wuji's eyes were moist, and he touched the dog's neck with his hand. He turned his head and said to the eldest princess with a smile:

"Do you still remember, when I chose it, you said that this dog will be a good hunting dog in the future?"

When it was just born, it was the strongest. There are seven pups among its compatriots, and none of them can snatch it.

Strong, smart, docile yet loyal.

"..." Xu Xiangyi remained silent.

Lu Wuji is a nostalgic person. He not only takes good care of the people around him, but also loves the dog he raised.

It's just that Huang Feihu was wounded in the mouth of the Fox King, he is not an ordinary evil spirit, no matter it is the exorcism technique or the existing medicine in the general's mansion, it is difficult to work on it.

"It has killed a lot of demons in its life, and it has made great achievements. It is worthwhile to help Mr. Liu hunt the demon king when it is dying—" Lu Wuji finished his words, retracted his fingers, and was about to end its pain with all his strength. , Yao Shouning seemed to realize what he was going to do, and couldn't help but gasped.

Xu Xiangyi's attention was attracted by her, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he called out:
"Wait, General!"

Lu Wuji raised his head, and Xu Xiangyi said:
"Wait for me to ask a question."

The dog could only pant in a low voice, the tip of its tongue fell out of its mouth, purple blood dripped from its tongue, dripping to the ground.

Xu Xiangyi didn't have time to explain, so he just looked at Yao Shouning and asked with a smile:

"Miss Shouning thinks that Huang Feihu can still be saved?"

When he asked this question, Duan Changya, who was holding the dog, looked puzzled, but the eldest princess seemed to understand the reason for his question quickly.

Tears welled up in Lu Wuji's eyes. Hearing what he said, after a pause, those eyes seemed to glow brightly, and he turned his head to stare at Yao Shouning.

Luo Ziwen was stunned, as if thinking of something, he also looked at Yao Shouning.

Inside the coffin, Lu Zhi also turned his head to look at her.

The girl turned her face to him, as if she was a little nervous to be stared at by these people at such a moment, half of her body was tightly pressed against the coffin.

She didn't know, and with confusion in her big eyes, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi instantly understood Xu Xiangyi's meaning: According to legend, the Bianji clan has the power to follow their words, and as long as they speak through their mouths, they will carry an order to do it.

He nodded subtly to Yao Shouning, indicating that she would answer truthfully, there is no need to pretend, and finally closed his eyes again, pretending to be his 'dead body'.

"Miss Shouning, do you think Feihu can still be saved?"

Xu Xiangyi asked again.

In fact, everyone knew that the dog was hopeless.

The demon poison spread extremely fast, and the fur with flesh and blood opened up in large strands, and the purple blood had spread to the back.

Yao Shouning looked at the dog with weak breathing, feeling pity in his heart.

Although she didn't understand why Xu Xiangyi insisted on asking herself this question, she was encouraged by Lu Zhi to speak her heart out boldly:
"I think there is still help."

She nodded:
"General Lu said that Feihu is a good dog. He has killed demons, saved his master, and helped my grandfather hunt demon foxes."

Yao Shouning said this with a girl's naive and simple hope, mixed with blessings and pity for Gouzi.

But the moment her words fell, the power in her body seemed to be infected by the language, and a resonance resonated between the boiling blood:

"It shouldn't have died here!"

A single word will determine life and death.

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