After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 92

Lu Zhi's head and face are not large, his cheeks are well-shaped, and his skin is fair and delicate, like a fine jade.

His eyebrows are slender and long, his eyes are tightly closed, and his long eyelashes are like natural eyeliner, slightly raised along the end of his eyes.

The only fly in the ointment was the faint blue shadows above his tightly pursed lips and chin.

Ever since he was struck by the Heavenly Demon Gu, he has been in a coma.

Although there are servants in the general's mansion, but the snake demon has been very violent recently, and naturally it is impossible to cover everything.

Yao Shouning felt that these green images destroyed the softness of his overall appearance, and made him add a dash of youthful spirit and publicity to his beauty.

She took another look, as if she had found something, and walked quickly to the bedside, looking down at his forehead.

In the dream, after Lu Zhi's demonic energy entered his body, a black snake-shaped mark appeared between his eyebrows.

She stared at it for a long time, but she didn't see it, but she always felt that Lu Zhi was still awake, which might have something to do with the mark between the eyebrows in the dream.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously reached out to touch Lu Zhi's forehead.

However, before her fingertips touched Lu Zhi's skin, a sudden change occurred!
Black energy surged between the eyebrows of the beautiful young man, only to see a thin black snake figure churning in the cloud of smoke, and with a 'his' sound, half of the snake's head popped out, opened the snake's mouth, and rushed towards her. finger.

Yao Shouning was startled by such a change, but before she could withdraw her hand and exclaimed, she saw the shadow of the black snake just about to pounce on her finger——

The calligraphy and painting written by Liu Bianzhou, who was hanging on the wall, moved.

The words and shadows on the picture swayed, and the golden light in the house made a big splash, and suddenly the black shadow that almost bit Yao Shouning's finger was forced into Lu Zhi's eyebrows.

"Old Sour Confucianism!"

A cold curse sounded abruptly, the black energy faded a little after being suppressed, and the snake shadow faded back unwillingly, turning into a brand that appeared between Lu Zhi's eyebrows.

When Yao Shouning was still in shock, he didn't have time to think about what just happened when he heard the wind outside suddenly become shrill and fierce, and then a male voice shouted:
"Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

Madam Du really isn't a liar!
Yao Shouning was overjoyed when he heard someone speak, and then closed his curiously protruding hand, clenched it into a fist, and placed it on his side.

She recognized that this should be the one who followed Lu Zhi that day, the one with a short halberd, who was called 'Duan Changya of Shenwumen Wujia' by Su Miaozhen's consciousness.

As soon as Duan Changya's voice fell, he was silent for a moment, then the sound of wind and falling tiles stopped, and was replaced by a particularly disturbing silence.

'Boom thump—'

'Boom thump-'

For some reason, Yao Shouning's heart began to beat wildly, and then, a terrifying shout rang out:

"Son!"

"My son!"

"Ah!" When Yao Shouning heard this shout, he couldn't help but let out a panic-stricken scream.

Whether it was hearing an old woman calling her in a dream, or hearing the talk of the merchants in the inner city, it was far less hoarse than she heard the call of 'er' with her own ears.

The voice was particularly sharp and high-pitched, quenching resentment and hatred into it, like a call, but also like a curse mixed with it.

As soon as the voice fell, the lingering sound seemed to linger in the ears, as if there was a hateful old woman clinging to her back, speaking gloomily to her ears, causing goosebumps all over her body.

As soon as the call of 'er' fell, there was a 'creaking' sound from the roof beam above the head, as if overwhelmed.

Naturally, the wooden beams used in the main house of the prince in the general's mansion could not have been in disrepair. At this time, there seemed to be a heavy weight on the roof, causing the beams of the whole house to shake.

Yao Shouning thought of what he saw in his dream, and tears rolled from his eyes.

At this moment, she couldn't care about other things, she hugged her head and desperately crawled on the bed, trying to hide behind Lu Zhi.

Although he was lethargic, the people in the general's mansion always wanted to keep him safe—Mother Du was right. At this time, although Lu Zhi was the most dangerous place in the garden, it was also the safest.

As soon as she went to bed, she pushed Lu Zhi's body and shook him like in a dream:
"Prince, prince, wake up."

However, his evil spirit was infiltrating his body, and the people in the General's Mansion tried every means, but they couldn't wake him up for several days. At this time, Yao Shouning's push and shout naturally had no effect.

On the contrary, with the arrival of the demon, another suppressed evil spirit on his body 'awakened' again.

I saw the black shadow wandering between the eyebrows, around the word '8', biting end to end, black, but it seemed to be very afraid of Liu Bingzhou's word hanging on the wall, and did not dare to 'outside'. 'out.

"Sir, wake up."

This scene couldn't be more bizarre, especially since Lu Zhi was like a living dead, lying motionless on the bed, and Yao Shouning was even more frightened by the rotating snake-shaped brand.

She regretted that she shouldn't touch his forehead cheaply. If the snake does not appear, looking at the sleeping beauty is at least much better than seeing the current scene.

In panic, she reached out to push Lu Zhi's body again.

He was motionless, and the black air lingering on his face made him look a little more sinister.

'Bang - bang bang! '

The heavy objects above his head moved slowly, and between them, the shattered tiles rolled down like hail.

The dust spreads, and the 'hiss' sounds outside again.

"The python group has appeared!"

As soon as Luo Ziwen's voice sounded, it was like a signal that the hidden black armored soldiers appeared, but at the same time the wind was blowing.

The sound of 'bang bang' tiles falling can be heard endlessly. Many places are already empty, but there are still shadows covering them.

Yao Shouning looked up and could see the dark lines, one by one, about the size of a palm, like scales.

As the shadow moved, countless pieces of tiles and wooden beams rolled down.

The sound of 'whoosh' arrows rang out, the neighing of snakes was incessant, the sound of fighting outside, the sound of heavy objects hitting wooden beams and long railings sounded one after another, and occasionally the sneer of the old woman was mixed with it.

'Woooooo-'

The wind was getting faster and faster, and the window that had been killed by the ingot began to vibrate slightly.

The steel nails came out of the wooden planks little by little, and the window had room to move, like a butterfly flapping its wings, desperately slapping the window coffin.

These sounds made Yao Shouning even more uneasy, his eyes widened and he looked around vigilantly.

At this time, she hoped that Luo Ziwen, Duan Changya and others would come in sooner, but it didn't work out. These people seemed to be entangled in trouble and had no time to escape at this time.

On the contrary, from the gap in the window, a black air penetrated into the house through the raging wind.

The demonic energy rose into the sky, and Liu Bingzhou's words began to emit golden light amid the black mist.

Yao Shouning, who was almost scared to tears, saw this scene, as if he saw the dawn of life-saving in despair, his eyes lit up.

But the next moment, I heard an old woman humming coldly:

"Old sour Confucianism, you have broken my good things several times!"

(End of this chapter)