Chapter 226 Chaoyang Makes Decisions for Xiao Junze
At the foot of Poison Valley Mountain, there is a ruined temple.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Mu Huaicheng punched the man in Anmeilou in the stomach, knocking him awake.
"You..." The man looked around in panic, wondering where this place was.
"What is your master's purpose?" Mu Huaicheng asked in a low voice.
The man looked at Mu Huaicheng warily and asked tentatively, "Who are you? Do you know my identity..."
"Ah!" Mu Huaicheng didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and punched him again.
"For offending our Anmei Tower...you..."
"Ah!" Another scream came out.
"It's unlucky for me to fall into your hands. Even if I die, you won't survive." The man looked at Mu Huaicheng coldly. After all, he was a dead soldier from Dark Charm Building, and none of them were afraid of death.
"Really?" Mu Huaicheng sneered, quickly reached out and pinched the man's chin, and tapped out the poison hidden in his teeth.
The man looked at Mu Huaicheng in panic. Failure to die meant that life would be worse than death.
This is the case for all the dead soldiers in Anmei Tower. When captured, they must kill themselves immediately, otherwise they will face torture more cruel than death.
The jaw has been removed by Mu Huai Cheng, and the person can no longer bite his jaw, and it will be very difficult for him to die.
"Next, let's take our time..." Mu Huaicheng picked a handy wooden stick from the side and broke it with force. The wooden thorns were so sharp that it made people shudder.
After all, Mu Huaicheng came from the military camp. There are many ways to deal with spies in the army, and he can use them little by little on this dead soldier.
"You people from Anmei Tower should be very resistant." Mu Huaicheng pierced the wooden thorn into the man's shoulder and crushed it hard.
Screams were heard in the ruined temple, and there was no one around. Even if he screamed until he died, no one would come to save him.
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Poison Valley, back mountain.
Fuyao held Aya's small backpack in his hand, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
"Aya!"
The smell of blood around him was extremely strong, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.
"Big bad guy!"
Fuyao walked deeper into the grass step by step. Just as he was about to clear the grass, he heard Aya calling him from behind.
His heart suddenly returned to his stomach, and Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief.
The bloody smell may be from wild beasts in the mountains giving birth or preying on them.
Turning around and looking at Aya who was looking at her feet, Fuyao walked over and picked her up, then put her on her shoulders and carried her away. "Grandpa is waiting for you."
Aya turned back nervously and glanced at the location of the cave.
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Medicinal reed.
Chaoyang sat outside the door, hugging his legs and thinking.
The begonia flowers in the courtyard are in bloom, and their petals are falling gracefully.
Chaoyang stretched out his hand to catch the petals, his body trembling slightly.
Xiao Junze can't survive tonight.
The old man said that if he didn't make a decision soon, he might not be able to survive tonight.
"Chao'er..." In the medicine reed, the old man's hands were full of black and red poisonous blood, and he walked out of the door. "I used ginseng to draw his breath, and sealed the Tianchi acupoint with silver needles to make him wake up temporarily. He is calling you.
name."
Chaoyang stood up in panic, almost unsteady when walking.
The bloody smell of the medicinal reed was very strong, and Xiao Junze's back was still scarlet.
Because of the poisonous poison, the wound is difficult to heal.
Chaoyang's eyes were burning. He glanced at Xiao Junze, who had woken up but had no strength, and said in a cold voice, "Do you regret it? If you die... everything you have worked so hard and anxiously will be lost."
Xiao Junze raised his eyelids and looked at Chaoyang tiredly. "Madam..."
"Idiot!" Chaoyang looked away and clenched his hands hard.
"Madam...it hurts..." Xiao Junze breathed weakly.
"Do you want to live..." Seeing Xiao Junze still looking stupid, Chaoyang squatted nervously beside the bed and asked in a low voice. "But the price of living may be very painful."
"Madam, I want to stay by your side..." Xiao Junze's fingers weakly touched Chaoyang and plucked the petals from her body.
"Then...I will make the decision for you." Chaoyang's voice was low, and he swallowed slightly. "Don't blame me..."
Gu butterflies are too scary.
She didn't know if Xiao Junze could bear it...
"Madam...it hurts..."
"Master... I have decided." Chaoyang walked out of Yao Lu, she wanted to make the decision for Xiao Junze.
Xiao Junze is now unconscious, just a fool, a fool... She can only decide life and death.
"Yeah." The old man nodded.
"I want him to live..." Chaoyang lowered his head, his fingers kept trembling.
She wanted to keep Xiao Junze alive, and only by living... could she make good use of it.
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Poison Valley, at the foot of the mountain.
The smell of blood in the ruined temple was very strong, and the dead soldiers who were tied to the pillars were already dying.
Mu Huaicheng threw away the wooden stick in his hand and frowned.
I have to admit that the dead soldiers in Anmei Tower are well-trained.
Except for a few clues that he had pulled out, he wouldn't tell the rest for fear of being beaten to death.
"Since you are no longer of use, I will give you a ride." Mu Huaicheng raised his hand and pinched the man's neck, secretly exerting force.
Soon, the man stopped breathing.
After leaving the ruined temple, Mu Huaicheng's face was a little gloomy. The target of Anmei Tower was indeed Chaoyang, and they seemed to want to take Chaoyang away.
Bring the rising sun to the Western Regions.
As for the purpose, this man never said it until his death.
Not long after Mu Huaicheng left the ruined temple, people from Anmei Tower came looking for him.
"Go and tell the master that someone intercepted and tortured our people in Dark Charm House. I wonder if the other party revealed any information."
"Search the whole city. Anyone who dares to attack our people from Dark Charm Tower must die!"
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As night falls, the sky is still slightly red, and the horizon seems to be the intersection of darkness and red clouds, making it particularly gloomy.
Darkness was overwhelming, and everyone seemed to be shrouded in darkness.
The mountain behind Poison Valley.
A clear, shuddering sound came from the grass.
Aya's little body held an injured rabbit and ran into the cave.
In the cave, the injured figure was huddled in the corner. His eyes were still strangely dark green, but they were no longer aggressive.
The sword that injured him fell to the ground, and the dark green blood on his back had solidified, and the wound healed very quickly.
"Here." Aya stood there in fear, not daring to get close, and threw the rabbit over.
The Gu man looked at Aya warily, stretched out his hand and quickly took the rabbit away, bit it in one bite, and quickly sucked the blood.
"You have to hide here and don't go out, otherwise grandpa will kill you. I will come every day to bring you food. You have to be good." Aya made a silent gesture to the Gu man, turned around and ran away.
open.
The Gu man held the rabbit in his arms warily and watched Aya run away.
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Poisonous valley, medicinal reed.
Chaoyang sat in the corner and watched the old man place the Gu butterfly eggs on the wound on Xiao Junze's back.
Soon, the insect eggs integrated into the flesh and blood as if taking root, and the surrounding muscle tissue began to slowly heal, and the blood coagulated.
"If you think about it, don't regret it. At least he can live for three more months. If in the end he can't bear the pain of the Gu butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, then... give him a ride with your own hands." The old man said comfortingly.
A sentence that seems to have no emotion seems to contain infinite sorrow.
Back then, he loved his wife deeply and promised her that she would protect Poison Valley and take good care of his two children.
But in the end, he sacrificed his wife's life to trap the Gu, but... he failed to protect his two children as agreed.
Once he entered the palace, it was as deep as the sea. How could he not hate it? How could he not hate it?