Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 30|Underground Hunting

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At this moment, when night fell, Li Jinglong suggested: "Wait here and see." So he set up a bonfire and turned out some dry food for Hongjun to eat. Hongjun had no appetite for a day, and he was sluggish. He drank a little stream and lay down. under.

"Thank you." Li Jinglong said, "This case is preliminarily thought to be a demon. I will take you to a good time when it is over."

Hongjun lay on the meadow, looking at Li Jinglong sideways, and asked: "I sleep like this every day on my way down to Chang'an. I am used to it. But how did you tell?"

Li Jinglong thoughtfully said: "A bodyguard suddenly killed everyone in the caravan. On the last day before arriving in Chang'an, he actually committed suicide. Don't you think this is unreasonable?"

Hongjun said "Yes" and said, "But the monster didn't kill people personally. What is he doing here?"

Li Jinglong replied: "Maybe this is the key clue."

Hongjun thought hard, but now he couldn't figure it out, but Li Jinglong said: "After going back to discuss with them, there may be a clearer conclusion. If you are happy, where do you like to go to play?"

"I'm not going to Pingkangli." Hongjun said casually.

"I thought it was boring to stop you last time?" Li Jinglong said lightly.

Hongjun didn't know why, and suddenly remembered what the carp demon said yesterday. Following Li Jinglong, he knows how to eat and play, and there are so many new things every day. It has always been like this, as if his life would be happier.

Li Jinglong: "?"

Hongjun suddenly pointed to the stars in the autumn night sky and said: "Long history, look at the stars, how beautiful they are."

Li Jinglong said "um", and simply lay down, and the two looked at the stars together.

"I don't like Qin Wu." Li Jinglong said, "Are you a little jealous?"

Hongjun was asked so, his heart jumped violently for no reason, and said embarrassingly: "No...Yes!"

"Look at me worrying about him." Li Jinglong said seriously, "Is it right in my heart?"

Hongjun immediately turned around, lay on his side, and stopped speaking.

Li Jinglong said again: "I used to be good friends with him, but I can't bear to watch him fall to where he is now..." As he looked at the starry sky, he said in a daze, "Although I have met you for less than a month, you He speaks and behaves obviously from the immortal family. Being in the world is more clear and incomparable, how can it be comparable to people in the world?"

When Hongjun heard Li Jinglong boasting about himself so much, he immediately became excited, turned around, looked at him, and said, "Really? You praise me so happy!"

Li Jinglong said happily: "Just treat you as if I was coaxing you."

Hongjun was a little sleepy, and said in a daze: "Sometimes I watch Du Hanqing and Xiao Wu, and I can’t help thinking, if I hadn’t been in Yao... I grew up in my house. Maybe better than From their point of view, I will do even worse. So I take advantage of it, but I just reborn and vote well."

"That's not the case." Li Jinglong said, "Everyone has their own nature. Some people don't bother to do many things even if they are down and down in their lives. You said that you like long history..."

Hongjun said "Yes", his eyelids were heavy and tiredness struck, and he didn't hear what Li Jinglong was saying behind him. Li Jinglong was very surprised. How could he go to sleep? He stretched out his hand and shook Hongjun, called him, and had no choice but to give up.

The bonfire was extinguished, and the world plunged into darkness.

Hong Jun suddenly woke up in the dark, and yelled again, feeling that he was covered with clothes, but he hadn't struggled yet, but Li Jinglong, who was next to him, immediately reached out and held him down.

Li Jinglong didn't know when to move over, and lay side by side with him, and they were next to each other with his robe covered on their bodies.

"Dreaming again?" Li Jinglong asked with concern, "Why do you always have nightmares?"

Hongjun gasped lightly and said: "Dreaming about monsters killing...killing people."

He dreamed of the corpse that he saw in the daytime hiding behind the stone and was trembling. A group of black shadows came forward with mist, stretched out his hand, and the blood on the ground turned into a living worm flying, and finally towards His hands kept converging.

"Don't be afraid." Li Jinglong whispered, "Are you sensitive to grievances? I want to ask you today."

Hongjun said "Yes", and felt a strong heartbeat in Li Jinglong's male fitness body. There was a very dim light in his heart pulse, which made him very yearning, and he leaned a little closer. The soul disturbed by the nightmare gradually settled down and fell asleep again.

The next morning, nothing happened when I woke up. Li Jinglong made another round, carrying Hongjun, and riding his horse back to Chang'an City. When they arrived at the Exorcist Division, the three of them lay in the main hall and slept in their clothes, apparently checking the files all night.

"A new case came last night." Artest said sleepily, "Murder, monsters. And witnesses."

Li Jinglong pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let this case aside, and listen to our investigation results, Hongjun, this time it's your turn."

"Huh?" Hongjun had already forgotten almost, and said, "I ate two bowls of braised goose noodles yesterday..."

"Okay you guys!" Artest said angrily, "We are exhausted in the Exorcist Division, you go out to eat delicious food?"

Li Jinglong really got darker and darker, and said angrily: "Speaking of the topic!"

Hongjun detailed the passage based on his memory. When talking about vomiting, everyone connected to the carp monster and said in unison: "Deserve it!" Finally, when Pingheliang was mentioned, everyone's brows were frowned, and you said , I asked a question. This time I changed Li Jinglong's answer. He explained the cause and effect clearly, and said to Hongjun: "Did you forget something?"

Hongjun didn't think of it. Morigen first said: "The first three are not necessarily monsters, but the last one must be strange."

"You counted Qin Wu as well." Li Jinglong said.

"Is there always something in common between these four cases?" Artest murmured.

"The common point is that even Dali Temple can't be broken?" Qiu Yongsi said.

Everyone: "..."

Qiu Yongsi waved his hand, happily: "It is related to blood."

Hongjun: "Yes."

"Except for the doctor who fled the city, the clues were broken." Li Jinglong said solemnly, "The rest of the case, whether it is the crime scene or the crime method, is extremely intense."

"This does not constitute a similarity." Morigen frowned. "Murders are always bloody."

Li Jinglong said again: "The murderers lost their minds at a certain moment."

Qiu Yongsi: "When people are angry, they will do impulsive things. When they are driven by the heart demon..."

"The demon of the heart." Li Jinglong pointed out the word Qiu Yongsi uttered.

Everyone is silent again,

"Only Qin Wu is like this, right?" Hongjun said, "After all, we haven't seen any other murderers."

Li Jinglong reminded: "The bodyguard who committed suicide."

Hongjun remembered immediately, the expression of the suicide was a clue that he found himself.

"You have to find the blacksmith who killed his wife." Morigen said, "If it is similar to Qin Wu, there may be a problem."

"The neighbor of the blacksmith should know him on weekdays, right?" Artest asked.

"It's on the volume, he's an honest person." Li Jinglong motioned to Artest to see for himself.

When the topic was about the blacksmith, Hongjun suddenly remembered, took out the half-moon-shaped iron piece found at the blacksmith's house, and said: "I always feel this..."

"Wait!" Qiu Yongsi immediately leaned forward, turned to his side and quickly squeezed over, holding it in his hand, and suddenly short of breath.

"What magic weapon is this?" Hongjun asked. When he saw this iron piece, he felt as if there was a very weak demon on it, but he couldn't tell where it came from. Among the five, Qiu Yongsi is the most knowledgeable, not only knows the wisdom sword, but maybe also knows the origin of this thing.

"This is not a magic weapon." Qiu Yongsi murmured, "This is a scale..."

In the afternoon of the next day, the jailer took all the exorcists and Dali Temple clerical Lian Hao into the deepest part of the prison.

"They have all been tried, and confessed. Only mentioned that when he killed someone, he was wicked." Lian Hao asked the jailer to open the prison door with the key and let them in.

The murderer was hiding in a dark corner. He was a blacksmith in his fifties. He shrank, shaved his head, and babbled. He was confused.

Li Jinglong touched him lightly, and the blacksmith instantly let out a heart-piercing scream and roared: "Ghost——! Ghost!"

Morigen knelt on one knee and went to the blacksmith to observe his expression.

"What did you see?" Morigen asked, "Don't be afraid, tell us."

The blacksmith kept trembling, his facial features cramped and twisted, and there was a gurgling noise in his throat, without explaining anything. Li Jinglong furrowed his brows and glanced at Hongjun. They tacitly thought of the face of the bodyguard who had massacred the entire caravan.

"Ghost, ghost..." The blacksmith tossed over and over again, only saying this.

When everyone left the cell, Hongjun glanced casually and found that Qin Wu was being held in another cell. Qin Wu was wearing a death row uniform, handcuffed and fettered, and fell asleep on the straw-covered ground.

With the sound of the iron chain, the jailer unlocked, Hongjun went in and awoke Qin Wu, Qin Wu suddenly became a frightened bird, and grabbed Hongjun's wrist fiercely.

"Save me...save me..." Qin Wu trembled, "I shouldn't have done that... I was wrong..."

Hongjun frowned and said, "Xiao Wu, tell me what happened?"

Qin Wu's eyes were full of panic, he almost cried, and said: "I don't know... I don't know... There is a shadow that has been following me... I don't want to do it... Save me..."

The expressions of everyone outside the prison were dreadful.

"Speak clearly." Li Jinglong entered the cell, knelt in front of Qin Wu, and looked at his expression.

Qin Wu tremblingly said: "After killing them, a shadow came in..."

Hongjun was shocked, but Li Jinglong asked: "What does the shadow look like?"

Qin Wu shook his head and begged: "I don't know, I didn't look closely, I ran away, I dare not stay any longer..."

That night, Qin Wu didn't recover from the bloodthirsty madness after cutting his enemies and the whole family, but felt the wind blowing everywhere, and the blood gathered on the ground like worms, crawling around. Suddenly, shock and madness were replaced by fear, so he stumbled all the way out with his sword.

"It's an illusion." Lian Hao frowned. "Many murderers are a little unconscious after committing a crime, but few are calm."

Hong Jun remembered the calm Qin Wu he saw that day, and now he was in a panic after the murder. This made him unable to match the two.

That night, with the shining of the winding autumn moon, everyone stopped in front of the Jiuqu Bridge, silent.

Hongjun flipped the dragon scale between his fingers, from index finger to **** to ring finger, and back to index finger in turn.

"Don't cut your hands." Morigen reminded.

"One dragon?" Li Jinglong said, "Why on earth instigating blacksmiths and Qin Wu to kill people? What is the motive?"

"The certainty is related to some kind of witchcraft." Qiu Yongsi analyzed, "Although the one in Hongjun's hand is a dragon scale, but the dragon has nine sons, each is different. The possibility of being a real dragon is extremely small." /

"Yeah." Hongjun said, "Dragon scales and phoenix feathers have extremely powerful spirit beast power. This may be the scales of the dragon family, but it will never be a real dragon."

At that time, the sound of water came from the Jiuqu River, and the carp monster got up wet from the water and replied: "The river is muddy and you can't see anything. But at the innermost edge of Jinchi Lake, there are indeed The traces of the big thing crawling over have squeezed the edge stones pressed by the lake a lot."

Any aquarium, even if they cultivate to become a real dragon, they often need water sources. Those who do not have a high way, like the carp demon, need to soak in the pool frequently. Sure enough, Li Jinglong guessed that there are aquatic monsters, so there will be traces in the Chang'an Waterway.

"Explore all the waterways separately." Li Jinglong said, "If any abnormalities are found, report them at any time."

Everyone went to every corner of Chang'an separately. Near Chang'an, "Gaojing" has been used as a country since the Western Zhou Dynasty. Since the Han Dynasty, there has been a saying that "Eight Rivers circumvent Chang'an". The Jinghe and Weihe rivers pass through this thousand-year-old city. It is nearly ten feet deep.

If there are aquatic monster races distributed, most of them will leave traces of movement at the mouths, rivers, and fences. Hongjun and the carp demon head west through the Lishui Bridge. The quiet city has long been curfew, and there is only one person and one demon talking in the dark alley.

"Some monsters are born as dragons, and some monsters have to cultivate for thousands of years to become a dragon." The demon said, "How unfair are you saying this?"

Hongjun held the five-color divine light in his hand, illuminating the surroundings, and said to the carp demon: "I think carp is unfair. It is obviously not a relationship with the dragon clan. You will become a dragon by jumping a dragon."

"I want to be beautiful." The carp demon replied, "You are deceived in the little man book, understand? You must first accumulate merit, accumulate enough merit, and then go to the dragon gate to become a dragon." /

"Hush." ​​Hongjun stood outside a waterway in the west of the city, shining inward with a five-color divine light, the sound of water dropped, and the carp demon hurriedly hid behind Hongjun.

In the darkness, there was silence all around, and Lishui turned into the underground, flowed out of the city, and flowed into the moat outside Chang'an. However, here is the East Chang'an city wall built by Qin Qiong when Li Shimin was in power. It was built on a hill. During the drought, the Jing River outside the city was poured into Chang'an and the water level rose. When the city was flooded, the large water drained to the Weihe River and to the Qinchuan Plain. It used to be a water conservancy project for irrigating inside and outside the city.

After Wu Zetian moved the capital to Luoyang, this place has been abandoned for a long time. Now it has been in disrepair, and the Ministry of Engineering is not taking care of it. Even the underground waterway is full of silt and is surrounded by heavy iron fences. Under the fence, there is faint sunlight. What shines.

The carp demon ran to pick it up, and Hong Jun was surprised: "It's another piece! Why does it look different?"

Hongjun compares the two iron scales side by side, and only sees one dark gray and the other cyan, which are obviously different.

"More than one." Hongjun said solemnly.

Hongjun tried to carry the iron fence, but the fence weighed two thousand catties, and he was not strong enough, so he took out a throwing knife, cut one of them, held the broken fence in his hand, and walked sideways into the waterway. .

"Hongjun, don't act rashly, the flying knives are not all, I'll call them to come over!" said the carp demon.

Hongjun can't laugh or cry: "You too underestimate me."

Although Hongjun bumped and bumped along the way, he still had some strength. However, when compared with the exorcist's companions, he was insufficient. The carp demon turned to inform his companions, and Hongjun slowly moved forward in the dark waterway.

The tunnel was wide and deep, and the sound of dripping water continued to be heard. You could not see your fingers all around, and a gust of wind passed by at the end, and then there was a "creak--" as if someone was pushing a wooden door.

"Who!" Hong Jun said in surprise.

Ignoring the response, Hongjun stood alone in the dark, snapping his fingers with a "pop". The spell was radiant, and the shape of a phoenix flying faintly appeared, bursting out blazing real fire, turning into dozens of meteors, and shooting at the two walls of the tunnel. The sound of being ignited continued to sound, the torches inserted on the wall of the cave lit up one by one, and the light in the tunnel was restored.

With another "squeak--", Hongjun walked slowly along the sound, turned a bend, and found that it was an extremely spacious underground space with a lot of abandoned warships thrown inside, and the river was flowing water With gurgling, a stream of water fell from a high place and poured it on a rotten waterwheel. The waterwheel made a sound every half a turn.

Hongjun was about to turn around, but suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder behind his back. A voice said gloomily in his ear: "Hi, baa, monkey, bi..."

Hongjun exploded Mao immediately and almost cut off Artest's hand with a flying knife. When he turned around, Artest motioned for him to silence. The carp demon found Artest nearby, but the others had not yet come.

"What exactly does this sentence mean?" Hongjun was shocked.

"Persian "Hello Hongjun little baby"." Artest smiled as he squeezed the jewelry folding fan.

"You added it yourself later." Hongjun said blankly, and threw another dragon scale to Artest. Artest motioned for him to look at the ground, and then with a wave of his fan, a little flame burst out from the ring and hulled away, illuminating the silent river beach.

The footprints of a group of people appeared on the river beach. The two of them looked for a moment, then raised their heads together to look at the calm water.

"Maybe hiding in the water." Artest said very quietly, "Got a gamble?"

Hongjun replied in a low voice: "I think this monster may not be at home."

When Artai raised his eyebrows, it meant that from where he learned that Hongjun whispered: "For several days, the murders happened at night, right?"

"Clever." Artest smiled, and then without warning, he waved the fan in his hand and stirred up the water in the underground river!

"Wow!" Hongjun said hurriedly, ‘I just guessed it! "

The power of the hurricane fan in Artest's hand was fully turned on, and all the water in the river channel was rolled into a huge whirlpool in the loud noise, and then it collapsed with a crash. The walls of the cave were full of waterfalls.

"My little baby guessed right, I really wasn't at home." Artest said casually, "Let's do it alone? You choose first?"

Hongjun then turned around, and began to investigate along both sides of the cave wall with Artai. It was a warship with rotten wood, and he carefully stepped across the deck of a ship.

"Arte!" Hongjun said, "You come and see this?"

Atay leaped quickly over the bows of several ships and landed beside Hongjun. Hongjun found a magic circle engraved with runes on the deck. In the center of the circle, a copper plate was placed. Inside, there was a strange bright red liquid, which was constantly squirming.

The two looked at each other, then looked around.

"It's like a temporary altar." Artest frowned. "It's for sacrifice? What does this circle mean?"

"Why haven't they come yet?" Hong Jun said.

Artest always felt something was wrong, and said, "Take things and leave."

Atay motioned to Hongjun to pick up the copper plate, took out a very small glass bottle from his arms, unplugged the stopper, and faced the drop of blood, and then the drop of blood seemed to be alive for an instant. "It turned into a thin film. Turned over to the two of them!

"Watch out!" Artest shouted.

Hongjun hadn't recovered yet, Artai shook the folding fan in an instant, swept the wind out, and sent the two separately out of the circle! However, the next moment, that drop of blood shot into the river, and the river turned into blood red in an instant, booming towards the two of them!

Hongjun shouted: "What is this?!"

Artest shouted: "Leave here! Go for help!"

Then Artest tried all his strength and waved the fan to send Hongjun blood out of the sky. In an instant, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave and stopped Hongjun from going!

The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming the sky, Hongjun is in the air, and a figure is rushing towards him, the cloak is flying behind him, showing a hideous face, it is Juxuan! Jai Xuan's face was full of flesh, spreading his fangs, flicking away his sharp claws, and rushing towards Hongjun!

"Atay——!"

Hongjun yelled, Artest was already swept in by the blood that gathered into the waves, and then Hongjun flew out with his left and right hands, and two flying knives clung to the claws! Gaixi opened his mouth, his eyes flashed like copper bells, Hongjun was not afraid, and his whole body was shocked.

The five-color divine light rushed out and slammed Jai Xuan fiercely. Unexpectedly, Jai Xuan couldn’t help but this young man, who had previously developed a heart to underestimate the enemy, was immediately rushed upside down and flew out and slammed into the dead ship , Broke the mast, and fell into the sea of ​​blood!

Hongjun’s five-color sacred light is the most powerful defensive magic weapon in the world. Flying sand, fierce fire, mysterious ice, and violent thunder, can almost withstand everything, defending and not attacking, if he is allowed to chase Jujuan, the flying knife will not be good. No, it is still possible to block a monster.

"Artest!" Hongjun shouted.

The hurricane rolled up, the waves of blood retreated to the sides, the ice bursts everywhere, there were fires, and thunder and lightning burst from time to time. Obviously Artest, who was involved in the sea of ​​blood, is working hard. The sea of ​​blood has no shape and is full of waves. The hurricane fan can seal the front and cannot seal behind. Artest does not live in the bow of the ship, but is smashed. The waves rushed in and were almost knocked over again!

The sea of ​​blood continued to rise, Artest was already out of breath, and the hulk in the place where he landed had almost collapsed, becoming an island in the sea of ​​blood.

Say it is too late, then it is fast, Hongjun shoots the hook rope, slam entangled the top of the cave, grabbed the hook rope with one hand and ran fast, flew around the circular wall of the cave, stepped sideways, and then turned and opened the double With his arm thrown at Artest in the air, he shouted: "Grab—!"

The crazy blood sea rushed down towards Artest from all directions. Artest roared and turned around. The wind broke out, turning the wall of waves that swallowed him into a whirlpool, and then flipped his head and feet and waved towards the ship. A tornado came out and used the recoil force to rise to the top of the cave.

The ship collapsed under this impulse. Hongjun lunged down from the air and grabbed Artai with one hand. Artai turned around again, and the wind recoiled, sending the two to the entrance like an arrow from a string. !

The sea of ​​blood swallowed all the space, rushed up the cave wall, turned around, and rushed down towards the two! Hong Jun shook his left hand, and the five-color light rose flatly, forming a wall. The sea of ​​blood crashed on the wall, and it was impossible to pass through!

Artest could not help breathing, Hongjun flipped his hands, and then pushed the five-color light forward, Artest shouted: "Good job!"

The sea of ​​blood was actually pushed back by Hongjun, and the sky was shaken by the tsunami, so it was held back abruptly. Then an ugly monster appeared from the water and slammed into the barrier of the five colors of light!

Jai Xu finally appeared, but he still couldn't break through Hongjun's super magic weapon. Watching this scene, the entire huge cave seemed to be turned into a glass fish tank. A light barrier measuring several meters long and wide blocked the blood-stained river water weighing more than ten thousand jin, and there was a terrifying beast inside. Is frantically attacking the barrier!

"How long can it last?" Artest asked.

"Spells...It should be fine until tomorrow morning." Hongjun said, "It's just sore hands."

"If I said to withdraw, then you would withdraw." Artest said, "Then turn around and run, I said stop and you will stop, and then use magic to block it."

"Okay." Hongjun replied, "Be careful."

At that time, Jai Xuan rushed towards the five-color divine light again, slammed **** the light barrier, and then the five-color divine light was bright and bounced it out.

"Withdraw!" Artest shouted.

Hongjun withdrew the five-color light, and the sea of ​​blood suddenly roared like a landslide. Then Artest stretched out his arms, leaped behind him, and shouted: "Run!"

Hongjun turned around and ran. As Artest leaped back, he stretched his hands, and a dense fireball burst out from the ring on his left hand. With a flap on his right hand, the fireball group suddenly roared towards the sea of ​​blood!

At that moment, Jai Xuan rushed into the bleeding tide, roaring towards the two men, and Artest shouted again: "Stop!"

Hongjun turned his head and saw Jai Xuan's mouth wide open. However, what awaited him was dozens of fireballs. In an instant, the fireballs thumped continuously, and all of them filled Jai Xuan's mouth!

Hongjun bowed, pressing one of his hands together, and the five-color light barrier rose again.

"Bang" made a muffled sound, as if someone had hit the wall with one head. The fireball swallowed by Javier exploded in the abdomen. The power of the explosion exploded a blood hole in the abdomen, and then hit the five-color light. The sea of ​​blood was stirred into a turbidity and flew out behind the barrier.

Hongjun: "Hahahaha—"

He only thought the scene was very funny, but Artest gasped and said, "Get out."

Hongjun pressed the five-color light with both hands to seal the tunnel, blocking the sea of ​​blood surging. Jai Xu has long been missing. It is strange to say that the sea of ​​blood has gradually calmed down.

The two took a few steps back, the color of the sea of ​​blood gradually faded, and the bright red seemed to be alive, shrinking in the water. Hongjun remembered the squirming blood on the plate he saw first, and tried to remove the light barrier. The sewage fell off with a sound.

On the wet ground, a touch of bright red blood is slowly twisting. Jai Xuan was blasted through his abdomen, and he did not know where to escape.

Hongjun frowned and looked at Artest.