Guizhen

Chapter 228 Is It Human?

Seeing Gao Tang pursing her lips, Lu Zhen seemed to be lost in thought, and couldn't help herself, and said hastily, "My lord, I have to save Sun Shenji and His Royal Highness. Shenji can't die anymore, otherwise... ...There must be rumors that Donghua Gate is obstructing the Lord's family. By then, the shops near Donghua Gate will definitely be deserted. It will definitely not work in the long run."

Gao Tang's eyebrows moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "Your grandmother really has a whole street of shops in Donghuamen?"

"No, no." Lu Zhen shook her hands, and under Gao Tang's gaze, her smile slowly froze, "Then... safety."

Gao Tang glanced at her.

What a stupid kid.She picked it up. No matter how many shops Mrs. Lu has, they are still surnamed Lu.Is it worth her hard work?
"My lord? If you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid that the grandson of the emperor will die." Lu Zhen stomped her feet anxiously.

"Go, go." Gao Tang lowered his eyelids to hide the worry in his eyes, "Wu Dewei is only a warlock like you, you have to take care of Wu Dewei's face whenever you go. There is absolutely no room for loss."

Lu Zhen got her wish, but her heart was even heavier, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back with all my needs."

……

Song Chen sat slumped on the ground, feeling weak and sore all over.Wo'er knelt beside him, muttering nonstop, "It's all right. Sun Shenji will definitely find a way to deliver the letter."

Looking around, Wo'er frowned, "What kind of strange formation is this?"

After Zhang Tianmo joined them, Song Chen couldn't wait to visit the "other courtyard" again.Sun Ke originally planned to go alone, but Song Chen insisted on going with him.

Sun Ke couldn't screw him, so taking advantage of the dark moon and the high wind, Yujian brought three "encumbrances" who didn't understand spells to the other courtyard.Sun Ke broke the barrier directly with the talisman.As he wished, no spells in the enchantment were triggered.

The four of them entered the other courtyard smoothly, and Sun Ke remembered Lu Zhen's instructions.The top priority is to find out where Ning Wenshan's body is.He sacrificed a talisman to exorcise evil, and at the moment of chanting the incantation, Wo'er's eyes suddenly went dark, and he didn't know anything.When he woke up, he and Song Chen were placed in a cave full of stench.

Snail was flustered and confused.He dragged Song Chen towards the entrance of the cave, but unexpectedly got a bump all over his head.

I don't know what method Sun Ke used, but his voice came intermittently.He told them that everything they saw was an illusion.And he will find a way to send the letter out and move in to rescue the soldiers.The master and servant didn't dare to run around, so they found a place where the smell was not so offensive, sat down and waited.

Wo'er hugged her knees tightly, "I don't know what time it is."

Song Chen touched Hungry Bian's belly, "It should be a day and a night."

"Almost." Wo'er licked her dry lips, "If this goes on, I'll either starve to death or die of thirst."

He wants to go back to the East Palace!
Woer's eyes were sour, and she quickly raised her face to force back the tears.I can't cry, I didn't drink water in the first place, and if I cry again, I will die faster.

"Don't say those depressing words." Song Chen patted Wo'er on the shoulder, and said weakly, "I don't know what happened to Ah Mo."

"My maidservant has not heard anything about Little General Zhang." Wo'er was extremely worried, as General Zhang rushed down to his highness.If something happened to him, His Highness would definitely feel uneasy for the rest of his life.And General Zhang's family... Comparing our hearts, if a nephew as outstanding as General Zhang died unexpectedly, the family members would feel very uncomfortable.Snail quickly raised his face.He couldn't think about it anymore, he was almost dying of pain.

"A Mo will be fine." Song Cen whispered to himself, as if comforting Wo'er, but more like comforting himself.

"That's right, General Zhang is sure to be fine." Wo'er nodded again and again, "We will all save the day. When we get back to the East Palace, the slaves will cook you soup and rice."

"Bring back the pot from the ruined temple." Song Chen curled his lips.Speaking of soup and rice, I felt warm all over my body, "That was the first pot I bought, and I took it back to show my father."

No, they are all like this, can His Highness stop worrying about the pot?
So desperate, so want to cry.Wo'er raised her face, teardrops slid from the corners of her eyes to her ears disobediently.Song Chen pinched his sleeves to help him wipe away the tears, "Don't cry, don't cry. If you don't want to part with the spatula, you can bring it with you. Those are things you are used to, so it will be easy."

Before the words fell, Wo'er cried even more fiercely.Why did he become a cook when he came to Ruizhou on business?If the little Huangmen in the East Palace knew about it, wouldn't they laugh at him to death?

……

Zhang Tianmo's eyes were bloodshot, he fixedly watched the enemy soldiers rushing towards him, his hand holding the steel knife trembled slightly.He kept telling himself that nothing he saw was real.

Because those enemy soldiers were wearing cloth armor, their appearance and figure were very similar to Fuyu Bingyong.

However, when those brave spears were about to poke Zhang Tianmo's throat, he finally couldn't help slashing with his knife.

Heads, stumps, and steaming blood splashed all over the place, and the horrifying sights struck Zhang Tianmo's fragile heartstrings one after another.

no no!None of this is true.Zhang Tianmo wanted to stop, but couldn't stop at all.He couldn't just sit back and watch the spear go straight to the guts.

However, if he continues to kill like this endlessly, he is afraid that he will be exhausted to death.The hand raised the knife and fell, and another human head fell at the foot.

Zhang Tianmo gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes and glanced at the head that had just landed and disappeared.While hesitating, he swung the knife again, and another bloody head fell to the ground.

what to do?Zhang Tianmo asked himself.Could it be that he was allowed to be overwhelmed by these "people" gushing out like a tide?
Zhang Tianmo didn't dare to slack off, he raised the knife and dropped it, repeating it over and over again.He doesn't understand spells, and he doesn't know what the consequences of stopping are.So he dare not stop.

Zhang Tianmo was already exhausted from swiping the sword one after another, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.Just when he was about to lose his hold and wanted to give up, a voice of chanting a mantra suddenly sounded in his ears.

It sounds like the sound of nature.The soldiers who kept flocking to him were like quicksand, disappearing without a trace.A little Taoist nun with fluttering sleeves appeared in front of her eyes.

The blue-gray Taoist robe paired with her beautiful face did not feel at all inconsistent.

Zhang Tianmo frowned, and asked hesitantly, "Are you... a human or a ghost?"

Lu Zhen walked slowly in front of Zhang Tianmo, raised her head and looked at him, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Not afraid." Zhang Tianmo replied firmly.

Lu Zhen snorted, "If you've never seen a ghost, you say you're not afraid. You're not very real."

Zhang Tianmo blushed, "Those were just ghosts."

"A layman." Lu Zhen shook her head and sighed, "It's not a ghost, but an illusion." After speaking, she turned around quickly, "Let's go, I'll take you to find someone else."

(End of this chapter)