Morbid pet

Chapter 26
Hua'an, Penglai Xiandao.

Inside the Putuo Temple.

The shattered golden Buddha statue stood quietly on top of the dusty and muddy shrine with only a bare protruding head left.

There is only one wooden door left, which is creaked by the mountain wind, and a few white silks are wrapped around the beams, dancing wildly with the wind.

Suddenly there was the neighing sound of war horses at the door, Xie Zhao reined in his horse and flew down, his whole body was soaked by the rain, his black hair clinging to his face, setting off his pale face like a ghost from hell, the ruined temple in front of him Can't help but also become holy.

"Hahahaha——" Chen Ling'an's crazy laughter exploded in the world, "Look at you, Xie Zhao, you are like a lost dog now." He slowly walked out of the shadows, the moonlight shining on his plain eyebrows and eyes , It only adds a bit of evil spirit.

Xie Zhao drew his sword and said, "Who are you?"

"Chen Ling'an."

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows: "The Chen family still slipped through the net? Isn't the queen willing to let you die?"

Looking at his provocative expression, Chen Ling'an's blood spurted out all over his body. At this moment, countless accumulated resentments spewed out. He took out a small transparent gourd-shaped bottle from his arms, and inside it was a Gu that was as big as a thumbcap. insect.

Chen Ling'an: "Xie Zhao, I want you to experience the pain of losing your true love! However, rather than letting Li Changle die, I would rather you go to hell. Shed a tear for you?"

He was playing with the bottle, flipping the gourd bottle on the back of his hand with his dexterous fingers.

Xie Zhao watched his movements coldly, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Chen Ling'an smiled, "Did you see the white silk on the beam? I want you to hang yourself, but I won't let you die. It will only make you suffer for a while. The best part is yet to come."

Chen Ling'an: "Now, throw the sword to me."

Xie Zhaozhen threw the sword at his feet, then stood on the stool, leaning the three-foot white silk on his neck.
"Very well, that's it."

With a smile, Chen Ling'an kicked away the bench under Xie Zhao's feet, let him hang above the beam, picked up his sword, and slashed at his back one by one.

Xie Zhao was crazily deprived of the oxygen in his brain by the weightlessness, and his back was burning like a pain. There is only one thought in his mind now, he can't die!

Chen Ling'an laughed arrogantly, "Xie Zhao, people will turn into dogs when they have something they care about, and you are also a dog."

Xie Zhao's eyes were flushed, and he couldn't utter a complete syllable.

As soon as Qian Jun shot, a sharp arrow stained with poison came straight to Chen Ling'an's face.

thump—

With a loud noise, Chen Ling'an fell to the ground. At the last moment, he smashed the bottle in his arms, and the female worm came out of the bottle.

Xie Zhao took out the dagger in his arms, cut the white silk with one knife, and then jumped down. He ignored the extreme discomfort of his body, and said to the hidden guard who was about to come in at the door: "The three of you took off your shoes and came in carefully. A bug the size of a thumbnail, even if this ruined temple is demolished today! I have to find the bug out for the king! Others, be careful, look around the ruined temple! The bug can't die, if it dies, you will lose your head moved."

In the middle of the night, he led the crowd to surround the ruined temple tightly, ensuring that not a single moth could fly out, and carefully looked for the female insect.

Xie Zhao has no hobby of whipping corpses, but right now, he really wants to slice Chen Ling'an's corpse and feed it to the dogs.

He clearly saw just now that the female worm was crawling under the altar, but now he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked, everyone was afraid to move, for fear that if they moved, they would step on the female worm.

Everyone found the moment when the sky turned white.

The twilight of the morning broadened their field of vision. Xie Zhao was extremely patient and turned the entire temple upside down inch by inch, but there was no trace of the female worm.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly shouted, "My lord! I caught the female worm, it's in the grass! You can see if it's this." He opened his palm, revealing the head of a little cockroach, and Xie Zhao kicked it. He kicked and scolded iron and steel: "Fool, this is a cockroach."

Here, the team that rushed all night arrived at the prefect of Jiangnan. Before Ye Zhizhou could be happy that 20 pieces of raw silk fell from the sky, he was driven crazy by Xie Zhao's little note, "Grandma, why did you get poisoned?! It's only three days away." Find Dr. Li, where can I find him!"

Hua San was worried about this prefect Ye, she led the team here, and now she was holding a knife on Ye Zhizhou's fat neck, "Now immediately! Find someone."

Ye Zhizhou kept complaining, and hurriedly took Hua San to arrange a search across the territory.

They even found the hometown of Miracle Doctor Li, only to learn that Miracle Li had passed away.

Ye Zhizhou: It's over, it's over, the body is about to separate!
A ten-year-old monk came out of the small room, "The little monk called out, master told me to wait for someone to come here, is it you?"

Hua San nodded wearily, and asked, "How long did it take for Miracle Doctor Li to die?"

There was a hint of sadness in the little monk's clear eyes, "The middle of last month."

Hua San nodded, "Then we won't pay homage to his old man." She took out a bag of silver from her bosom and handed it to Qing Ran, "It's not easy for a monk, take it, it's right as a memorial ceremony for the miracle doctor."

Knowing that he didn't struggle too much, he accepted it, "Amitabha, the benefactor is really kind. The master asked me to wait for you. Is there anyone in the family who is sick and needs medical treatment?"

Ye Zhizhou nodded, and asked tentatively: "Little master, are you the apprentice of Dr. Li?"

"That's right, this little monk has been studying medicine with his master since he was three years old, and it has been more than ten years now." Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the carriage by Ye Zhizhou, "Great! Little master, please run away with us Let’s go to Hua’an.” Ye Zhizhou said to the coachman: “Hurry up to Hua’an! Let’s go——”
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Xie Zhao had already stayed in the Putuo Temple for a day and a night without closing his eyes.

He wants to keep searching, as long as he hasn't seen the corpse of the female worm, there is still hope. At midnight, he looked at his master with red eyes, and comforted him: "Master, isn't there still five days left? You should take a rest, the wound on your back is more serious." It's all pus."

Xie Zhao looked at the third watch coldly, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black tentacles inside the incomplete Buddha's head.

He made a gesture of silence to the crowd, and then quietly walked towards the Buddha's head with a black jar in his hand.

In the middle of the night, he understood what he meant, and walked lightly to the shrine.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and then quickly separated.

Lifting the Buddha's head in the middle of the night, Xie Zhao quickly covered the female worm into the bottle, then turned it upside down, looked at the crazily wriggling female worm inside, and laughed softly, "God dog, it's testing me determination?"

He strode towards the horse and said to the heaven and the earth: "Man will conquer the sky!"

(End of this chapter)