Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1155 Entering the Urn
Chapter 1155: Entering the Urn
Leng Feng was stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the disciple in white. Then, he frowned tightly and said in puzzlement, "I gave you the elixir for internal injuries just now, you shouldn't be vomiting blood!"

He had a good grasp of the pulse, and looked at the pulse of this white-clothed disciple, it didn't look like he was injured so badly.

The white-clothed disciple said weakly: "I'm sorry, it must be that my internal injuries are too serious. Ahem, it's really thanks to Mr. Leng's medicine. Otherwise, I might not have the chance to talk to you right now."

Xiao Jiujun raised his eyebrows, shook the folding fan in his hand, and smiled meaningfully: "But, if you stay here alone, aren't you afraid that Xiao's people will chase you over? Compared with this guest who can come in and walk around The courtyard, the tunnel seems to be a more suitable place to hide, right?"

"That's good, let's just be good people to the end, and take you for another ride!"

The white-clothed disciple was startled, and quickly shook his head: "No...I'm afraid...that I won't be able to withstand the bumps, and it's not convenient for the two of you to hide your whereabouts with me!"

However, Xiao Jiujun lifted his collar, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, my qinggong has always been very good, and I am familiar enough with the terrain of Xu Yunzong, so I guarantee that I will not be discovered."

"As for your body, heh, the map has fallen into our hands. You are of no use to us, so whether you can survive or not depends on your own life!"

The disciple in white wanted to speak, but Xiao Jiujun sealed his dumb acupoint with one finger.

Now, the world is finally quiet.

He carried the disciple in white, and exchanged a look of mutual understanding with Leng Feng.

This person may not be trustworthy, it is better to take him along.

Then Xiao Jiujun performed lightness kung fu and jumped out of the room first.

Leng Feng also followed.

The three traveled swiftly along the way, led by Xiao Jiujun, cleverly avoiding the patrolling disciples and those who were chasing and killing the white-clothed disciples, detoured around the mountains and forests that few people visited, and soon came to the one marked on the map Before the wasteland.

The barren courtyard was located between two pine forests, weeds were everywhere, most of the courtyard wall collapsed, and the courtyard gate was rotten, it looked like no one had set foot there for a long time.

Xiao Jiujun threw the disciple in white to the ground, and untied his dumb acupoint.

"Cough cough cough..."

As soon as the white-clothed disciple landed, he clutched his stomach and coughed.

Along the way, Xiao Jiujun really didn't care about his life and death at all. His bones were about to fall apart due to the bumps, and the roughly bandaged wound also burst open again.

Leng Feng gave him a cold look, and asked blankly, "Is this the place?"

Although the white-clothed disciple hated these two very much, he didn't dare to show it at all. He forced himself to get up, endured the pain and said, "That's right, it's here."

"Since this secret room is so secret, how do you know?" Xiao Jiujun narrowed his eyes as if suddenly thinking of this question, and there was a hint of depth in his charming peach eyes.

"My master also found out that there is a secret room here by chance." The white-clothed disciple forced a smile and said, "I think the sky has eyes, and I can't bear to see my master die at the hands of villains, so I specially left it for my master. Such a way out."

Xiao Jiujun snorted coldly, and said in a bad tone: "Yan Qinglin may be a villain, but your master——hasn't gone anywhere!"

The disciple in white didn't dare to refute, so he quickly changed the subject, and said in a low voice: "You two go to the secret room to meet Head Yan, I will stay here, how about helping you two look out?"

Xiao Jiujun raised his eyebrows: "Are you... afraid to go down with us?"

The white-clothed disciple shook his head again and again: "How could it be? It's just that...he was seriously injured in his lower body. Even if he went down, it would only cause trouble for you. How dare he implicate you..."

He had no doubt that once he became their burden, the two would never care about his life or death.

Xiao Jiujun sneered.

Leaning over, grabbed his collar again, carried him into the deserted courtyard unceremoniously, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, we don't care about your life anyway, if there is any hidden weapon in the trap below, if you need cannon fodder to find the way , you can still be a good meat shield!"

meat shield?

The disciple in white wants to cry but has no tears.

Leng Feng followed silently.

In the barren courtyard, there is a water tank full of dust, remove the water tank, it is the entrance of the tunnel.

A cold air flow blows out from the entrance of the tunnel, and the three of them enter the tunnel.

First there is a slanting downward staircase, and then there is a long corridor.

There was almost no light in the corridor, and it was dark. Xiao Jiujun took out a luminous pearl and illuminated the way forward.

He carried the disciple in white and walked in the front. The walls of the corridor were all dry and smooth stone walls. His footsteps landed on the rocky road, and the clear footsteps echoed repeatedly.

Leng Feng followed behind, holding his saber tightly, and being on guard along the way.

But the whole process was unexpectedly smooth, without encountering any hidden weapons, not even a single poisonous insect, and the group quickly came to a stone gate.

The disciple in white struggled a bit before being thrown to the ground by Xiao Jiujun.

He didn't dare to complain, so he quickly got up, pointed to Shimen and said, "This is the place, Master and I have been investigating quietly, and we didn't find any hidden weapons, not even inside!"

Xiao Jiujun was noncommittal and pushed the door open.

The stone gate is a bit heavy, but for an adult man, it can still be pushed open with enough strength, and for a martial arts practitioner, it is even easier.

Behind the door is a stone chamber.

An oil lamp was lit in the stone room. Although the light was not bright, it was enough to illuminate the room they saw.

However, Leng Feng and Xiao Jiujun did not see Head Yan.

What they saw was just a wooden screen, and there was nothing on the screen, it was blank.

But both of them could hear the sound of someone's breathing coming from behind the screen, the sound of breathing was frivolous and rapid, it was indeed the sound of a seriously injured person, and the nose could still smell the bitter fragrance of medicine in the air.

Could it be that Yan Qinglin is hiding behind the screen?
Xiao Jiujun grabbed the disciple in white and threw him directly into the room.

"what!"

The disciple in white fell to the ground and let out a scream, a little blood seeped out of his clothes and seeped into the ground.

There is no sign of any mechanism being activated.

The white-clothed disciple grinned his teeth in pain, and complained in a low voice: "Now you should believe it, there is no hidden weapon here, and it is not a trap!"

Leng Feng and Xiao Jiujun looked at each other.

Then, Leng Feng took a step forward, stopped Xiao Jiujun behind him, and could not refuse: "You wait outside, I can go in by myself. That is my private matter, I don't want others to intervene."

Xiao Jiujun shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "I am more expert than you in terms of hidden weapons. If you are worried that I will follow you in danger, you don't have to."

(End of this chapter)