Nightfall Chapter 5: Strong killing intent

The night is coming. It is during dinner time, the people of Moon Country who usually like to squat on the street while eating while chatting with their neighbors. I don’t know if they are afraid of the clouds above their heads or the rumors of the daughter of Hades. Back to his house, the street looked a little deserted.

Only officials from the government are patrolling around.

The guards of Chaoyang City are much tighter than when they first arrived last autumn, but Ning Que believes that it is not a big problem to take Sangsang out. It’s just that he held a **** umbrella to spread his mind and perceive, and found Chaoyang. There are a lot more powerful men in the city, and what makes him even more vigilant is that the Moon Kingdom imperial court has obviously stepped up its search inside Chaoyang City. Sergeants can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. Could it be that the Buddha and Taoism have confirmed that he and Sang Sang is in Chaoyang City?

It seems that this time I really want to leave, but where do I go?

If Ning Que was just a person, he would have left Chaoyang City long ago. Whether he returned to the academy or drifted elsewhere, he was confident that he would not be discovered by the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, but now he is still suffering from a serious illness. Sangsang, really didn't dare to act rashly.

After living in Chaoyang City for more than a hundred days, I never saw the big brother’s trace. The big brother seems to have never been here. This made him speculate that the Taoist and Buddhism sects may have used a certain method, and he also There is no way to look carefully, because the most important point of hiding your whereabouts is to cut off any contact with the outside world.

Sangsang, who was not worried about staying alone in the courtyard, Ning Que's investigation work soon ended. While he was constantly deepening the map he had just drawn in his mind, he walked towards the courtyard.

There was a very inconspicuous stream about tens of feet away from the small courtyard. Some green trees grew by the stream. He walked under a tree and looked at the direction of the small courtyard to confirm that Sangsang had no problems. Sitting down by the tree, weary and bowed his head.

One fall in Lanke Temple, one fall in the wasteland, and then came to Chaoyang City for more than 100 days. He is in extreme tension and anxiety. Although the body can be rested, there is no chance for the spirit to relax, even if it is only a moment of relaxation.

Since leaving Chang'an City as a child, he has been struggling with life and death. Whether in Minshan or in the wasteland, he is often in a state of mental stress, but he was nervous at that time. There is always a chance for relief. Whether drinking or singing loudly by the fire, now he and Sangsang are so lonely, facing the pressure of the entire world. There is no opportunity to vent the pressure.

Ning Que thought that Sangsang was aware of the strangeness of his own spirit, and then tried to relax himself with cute and gossip bickering, and he was also very cooperative. However, he still couldn't improve his current mental state. The string in his mind has collapsed to the extreme today, and may break at any time.

He picked up a stone from the river bank and held it tightly, then slowly applied force. He didn't know how long it took to release his palm. The stone in his palm had been crushed into several gravels.

Then he stood up and punched the green tree hard. He wanted to learn how he wrote in an article deep in his memory, and use this method to relieve the heavy pressure, so he returned to the small courtyard. In order to face the sick Sangsang with the most calm expression and gentle attitude.

There is always a gap between reality and ideals.

Ning Que looked at the green tree in front of him, watching his fist quietly sinking into the hard trunk of the green tree, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his lips narrowed, unable to see whether he was crying or laughing.

When he returned to the small courtyard, he had already returned to peace. Feeling dark, he got into the bedding, hugged Sangsang's slightly cool body, leaned her face against the back of her neck, took a deep sniff, and said: "Go to sleep."

Sangsang felt a little wet at the back of his neck. Turned around and looked into his eyes, but there was nothing but calm and warm in his eyes. Did not see anything else, asked in a low voice: "Did you cry?"

Ning Que smiled and said, "When have you seen me cry for so many years?"

Sangsang buried his head in his arms and said, "Is it true that the previous mention of the mountain girl reminds you of those things and makes you feel more regret and sad, so sad?"

This is what the two of them often do these days, but Ning Que is not in the mood at this time, so he just silently put her in his arms and gently stroked her back, conveying the warmth of his palms.

Sangsang was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Am I stupid?"

Ning Que asked: "Where is it stupid?"

Sangsang raised his head, looked at him and said: "I was not cute at first, but I want to pretend to be cute to make you happy, pretending to be ugly, and sometimes even pretending to be unreasonable."

Ning Que looked at her and said, "You are already cute."

Sangsang whispered: "Where is it cute?"

Ning Que said: "You are the only girl I can love, so cute."

Sangsang smiled and said: "It's so numb and sour."

Ning Que also laughed and said, "This sentence was taught by Pippi."

Sangsang is still smiling, but I don't know when the tears have wet his cheeks.

Ning Que reached out and flicked the tears off her face, and said: "Since the age of five, I haven't seen you crying much."

Sangsang said: "I cried once a few years ago and left Lao Bi Zhai that night."

Ning Que said: "Don't cry anymore."

Sangsang lowered his head and gave a soft hmm.

Ning Que's lips fell on her smooth forehead, and then moved down to fall on her lips.

Sangsang slightly opened his eyes and slightly opened his lips.

Ning Que hugged her hard and kissed her quietly and attentively, as if to completely press her thin body into her own body. Only in this way can she be prevented from being seen by others and then taken away.

Sangsang was sixteen this year, although she was thin, she had grown into a young girl after all, with her own charm, Ning Que reached into her skirt and gently rubbed it.

Sangsang whispered: "Let’s have a baby."

"Wait for you to get better." Ning Que said, looking at her transparent eyes.

"What if the illness never gets better?"

"We will leave Chaoyang City in two days and find a safe place."

"But where is the real safe place? College?"

"If you can't go back to the academy, then a place where there is no one is a safe place."

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The cloud in the sky became bigger and thicker.

The shadow cast by the clouds has enveloped most of Chaoyang City. When the sun rises, Chaoyang City ushered in a very short morning light, and then as the sun rose above the clouds, the city fell into gloom again In the weather.

Since last night, thousands of Yuelunguo sergeants, led by Buddhist monks, have searched Chaoyang City under the clouds along every street. This search was carried out very carefully, without anyone Dare to be careless, every household is knocked open, and places such as the water tank and grain cellar are not let go. Only when Lizheng and the three neighbors confirm that there are no outsiders living, will they put a sticker on the door Red paper means there is no problem.

Although the area of ​​Chaoyang City, which is covered by the shadow of the clouds, is large, it has been searched from house to house by so many people and gradually eliminated suspicion. At some point, the two people hiding under the cloud will be found.

That moment came earlier than everyone expected. Neither the seven masters of the Xuankong Temple nor the Luo Kedi and his eighteen Xiling guards had expected it.

An ascetic monk from the Xuankong Temple was leading a dozen sergeants to search along a stream. Suddenly, a black crow appeared on a dead tree in front of him.

The ascetic monk looked at the crow slightly frowning, stretched out his hand and waved it, intending to drive it away, but the black crow seemed undaunted, and instead squawked at him very sadly.

After several calls, the black crow rose from the branch and flew three times above the head of the ascetic monk, then flew up the stream, flew about ten feet away, and landed on another tree. , Quacked twice again.

The practitioners in the world are basically Haotian believers. Although the disciples of the Buddhist school worship the Buddha, they are convinced of those things in the dark. Seeing the strange appearance of the black crow, the ascetic monk gradually condenses. , Signaled the dozen or so sergeants to search in place, and then followed the black crow to the north of the stream.

Walking out for about a few miles, probably five or six streets and alleys, the ascetic monk watched the black crow fly into a small courtyard dozens of meters away by the stream with a slight expression. change.

Immediately afterwards, the ascetic monk's gaze fell on a green tree in front of him, and he saw a clear punch hole in the hard trunk, his pupils shrank suddenly and his expression changed drastically.

It suddenly occurred to him that if the two people in the small courtyard were really frightened and restless in Zen, I was afraid that they would be perceived by the other in an instant. When he thought of this, he actually condensed Zen. Calm down, forcibly expelled everything he saw and guessed from his mind.

The ascetic monk put his hands together, expressionless, without thinking, like a muddy statue of a muddy womb, walking slowly away from the stream, through the narrow alley, and following the instinct in the depths of consciousness, towards somewhere Go.

He walked through several streets in this state, no matter whether it was the call of the fellow brothers or the strange eyes of the sergeant, he could not stop him until he slowly walked into the White Pagoda Temple.

The bell of the White Pagoda Temple made the ascetic monk wake up from a state of ignorance. He looked at the same door that was surrounding him, and his eyes were filled with panic, and then he suddenly became sober, showing infinite panic and **** He vomited blood, weakly said: "Found it."

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Luo Kedi looked at the small courtyard in the distance, his burly body did not tremble at all, and there was no emotion on his rocky cheeks, but the burning fighting spirit in his eyes seemed to see everything. Burned to ashes.

Eighteen Xiling guards, dressed in red cloaks, stood on both sides of his body with awe-inspiring expressions, carrying long swords bestowed by God, and looking at the width of the scabbard, one can imagine how heavy these long swords bestowed by God are.

Seven masters stood beside Roquedi, looked at the small courtyard in the distance, and said after a long period of silence: "Who would have thought that the daughter of Hades would hide in Chaoyang City?"

The position where the two strong men stood is two blocks away from the small courtyard. The reason for maintaining this distance is because the killing intent on them is too strong, so thick that they can't cover it with their realm.

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