Chapter 27: Burning volume

In the light of fire, Yang Ning saw clearly that it was a broken shrine. It seemed that a lot of people should have lived there, but then somehow it was abandoned.
The originally enshrined statue in the ancestral hall has fallen down from the platform, broken into several pieces, covered with thick dust and spider webs, and it is not clear which fairy is in the end.
However, the station was quite tall, and it was built above Yang Ning's chest with stones. When I wanted to build the ancestral temple that year, it also took a lot of effort.
There was no pot or bowl in his hand. Yang Ning found it for a moment before finding an incense burner in the ruins. It should be used for sacrifices. It was dirty and dirty. When it was outside, it was washed carefully with rain water. It was still not very clean. So, I took half a stove of rainwater, took it back and put it on the fire to burn it.
He used to take Xiao Guang's clothes and put them next to the fire, or they could be dried. He thought that I would be benevolent to you. If you don't meet my best person of the day, your little life will pay off. Too.
Suddenly thinking that the horse was still outside, before anxiously, Xiao Guang hugged in first, tossing for a little while, even forgetting that the horse had not been tethered.
He ran out in a hurry, and his heart sank. If he saw that the horse had disappeared, he searched around the ancestral hall and found no trace of the horse. He was very annoyed in his heart and wondered how he could be like this. I was negligent and wanted to retrieve the horses, but I could not find where to go after this rainy night. I suffocated my stomach and returned to the ancestral hall. Seeing Xiao Guang lying quietly, I thought I would n’t lose if I did n’t save you. Ma, can't wait to pull Xiao Guang up and beat.
When the water in the censer was hot, Yang Ning took the censer away, let it dry for a while, and tried to warm the water. Then he lifted Xiao Guang and brought the warm water close to his mouth. Xiao Guang's eyes were half open and poured He also opened his mouth, took a few sips, and then shook his head gently. Yang Ning let him lie down and pulled a piece from Xiao Guang's wet shirt. He poured the remaining hot water from the incense burner and applied it immediately. On Xiao Guang's forehead.
The sound of wind and rain outside the house has been a lot quieter, and I do n’t know what time it is at this time. Yang Ning also feels a little tired. He is about to lie down by the fire and rest for a while. Suddenly, he feels a tingle in his heart, and then the heart Jumping hurriedly, the meridians on the chest seemed to jitter and twitch.
Yang Ning covered his chest. The stinging pain became stronger and weaker with the convulsions of the meridians. Yang Ning soon sweated out of his forehead, but his heart was horrified: "Can it be the injury?"
Mu Shenjun injured Yang Ning's meridians with dead wood hands, and had one episode, but Yang Ning did not feel any discomfort since then.
After the wood was sucked and died of internal force, Yang Ning once worried that his injuries were unsolvable. However, in the past two days, there was no change in the meridians in the body. Yang Ning almost forgot that he was injured.
At this moment, the heart, mouth and meridians tingled again, and Yang Ning immediately thought of Mu Shenjun.
The pain this time was obviously much stronger than the first time. Yang Ning's pain was alive, dizzy, and his body was sore and weak. He rolled on the ground, hoping to use this to reduce a trace of pain.
Difficult to breathe, Yang Ning's eyes gradually blurred, and his mind was blank.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the ground, sitting quietly all around. I sat up and found that the bonfire around me was much dimmer. Then I realized that I was fainted and the wood in the fire was almost burned.
Yang Ning raised his hand and touched his chest, the tingling pain disappeared.
He took a few pieces of dead wood and threw it on the fire. At this time, he also found that his wet clothes had been baked by the fire for a long time, but he had dried a lot.
Suddenly I heard a whisper from Xiao Guang: "Sir, go away ... go away ...!"
Yang Ning looked over and saw Xiao Guang curled up in the hay, but his face was paler than before, and it seemed to be a lot more rosy. He moved to remove the cloth from his forehead and probed his body temperature, which was lower than the previous temperature. A lot, but still a bit hot.
"Sir, don't ... don't worry about me ...!" Xiao Guang's body shook slightly, and his mouth stopped intermittently: "You ... you go first ..."
Yang Ning thought to yourself that you kid is really loyal, and remembers to hang someone in his sleep.
He felt that the "sir" in Xiao Guang's mouth was probably an elder in a brown robe. Xiao Guang called him a sir, which made Yang Ning even more strange and wondered what the relationship was between the two.
With a scream of "ah", Xiao Guang sat up in a hurry. Under the fire, he saw Xiao Guang's face pale and sweaty, and his eyes were full of horror.
Yang Ning knew that he was awakened by a nightmare. He sat at the fire and stared at Xiao Guang without talking.
Xiao Guang woke up, first saw the fire in front of him, raised his hands and wiped the cold sweat on his face, his eyelids drooped, looking confused and vaguely said: "This ... where is this?" As soon as he finished speaking, his body lay down again. Yang Ning hadn't spoken yet. The kid's eyes were closed.
Although the wind and rain outside were a little smaller, they still kept plucking.
Yang Ning leaned on the stone platform behind him, reached into his arms and touched it, and took out the Liuhe Shengong scroll. After tossing for a long time, the scroll was damaged in a few places, but this is already very rare.
After all, this way down, it fell into the water hole, and tossed in the wind and rain, and even had a fight with Xiao Guang in the mud. Most of the scrolls were still intact. The material used to make the scrolls is indeed not bad.
He scanned it again and again from beginning to end, and he remembered the eleven red meridians.
Yang Ning didn't think much about the inexplicable death of Mu Shenjun that day, but now that he thought about it, he knew in his heart that Mu Shenjun's death should have a lot to do with Liuhe Divine Skill.
Mu Shenjun's martial arts are extremely high. Compared with him, he is like a sheep and a tiger. In the end, the tiger died in the sheep's hands. It seems incredible, but there must be a reason for it, and the only possibility is only Liuhe. Divine skill.
He also remembered that when Mu Shenjun invaded his body with internal force, he was helpless and introduced the internal force along the red line of his shoulder to Dantian Fuzhong Point, which is probably the source of the dead Mu Shenjun. That is to say, at that time, he had already used Liuhe Divine Skills.
He still remembered that Mu Shenjun had suspected that Liuhe Shengong was fake when he was mad, and later claimed to have spent two years to get the picture.
From the later clues, I guess that this picture is probably from the Five Poison Palace. Mu Shenjun obtained the Liuhe Divine Power from the Five Poison Palace somehow, but was followed by the people of the Five Poison Palace.
However, after Mu Shenjun practiced the Liuhe Divine Skill, his body seemed to have changed.
What Yang Ning wondered was that since Mu Shenjun had practiced the Liuhe Divine Skills, could he not know the mystery of the Liuhe Divine Skills, how could he easily die under the Liuhe Divine Skills?
I just remembered the flow of the meridian on the red line in the scroll, but in a crisis, how could it be so easy to use the Liuhe Divine Skill? Is it possible to lead the internal force along the meridian into Dantian Fuzhong Acupuncture through his own vagueness?
Many doubts in his mind were difficult to solve for a while, but he also knew that the painting of Liuhe Shengong in his hands was probably a scourge.
The name of the Five Poison Palace is not a good bird when it is heard. Since they can chase Mu Shenjun to retrieve the Liuhe Divine Power at all costs, they will not give up easily. This picture will remain in their hands and will not be unavoidable. Seeing that, anyway, I already remembered the meridians and the direction of the meridians, and there is no need to stay in my hands to cause trouble.
Raising his hand is about to throw the scroll into the fire, but he thought that Mu Shenjun would take the scroll back from his own hands at all costs. It stands to reason that Mu Shenjun must know the direction of the meridian on the scroll. Retrieving the scroll, is it because there is something else in this scroll?
Yang Ning could n’t help but carefully checked it again and again, but he could n’t see any more strangeness, and thought that Mu Shenjun was doing exercises because of his practice, so he had to find a rescue method from the scroll. If you practice this six-in-one magical skill, you will naturally not get caught in the magic.
On the contrary, it left the picture scroll, in case if he was able to see what he was famous for, if he cultivated, he would be crazy like Mu Shenjun.
Since it is the cause of the disaster, it is still early and good, and destroy it in the bud.
He was a free and easy person, and threw the scroll in his hand into the fire, and soon the entire scroll turned to ashes in the flames.
The picture scroll was burned, but Yang Ning felt relaxed all over him. He thought that only Mu Shenjun knew that the picture scroll was in his hands, but the only insider was now dead. In addition, the picture scroll was burned, and he had no such thing in his hands. No one else will ever know that he has had contact with Liuhe Shengong.
He closed his eyes against Shitai and slept for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the sky had lighted up and looked at Xiao Guang. This boy had a lot of ruddy complexion, and seemed to sleep well. .
Yang Ning got up ~ EbookFREE.me ~ arrived at the door, stretched his waist, and not far away was the green bamboo forest. The wind and rain had stopped. After the rain, there was a layer of mist floating above the bamboo forest. Fairyland is really beautiful. The bamboo incense that comes with the wind is mixed with the smell of the earth after the rain, but it also makes people feel good.
Yang Ning was in a good mood. He immediately thought of the loss of the horse and could only walk to the direction of the capital. He was frustrated. When he returned to the ancestral hall, the fire was already extinguished. Yang Ning crouched beside Xiao Guang. He whispered: "The surname is Xiao, I can only help you to get here, benevolence. I still have other things to do, I can't stay here to delay, no matter what, then you have to rely on yourself, I hope you can turn the crisis into peace "" With a sigh, he said to himself: "I wanted to get some reward for this kid, but it seems that it was not possible."
He stood up and was about to leave, but heard Xiao Guang's weak voice sound: "Where are you going?" Xiao Guang had already woke up.
Yang Ning stunned, glanced down, and immediately smiled: "Your boy woke up? I still can't live when you are still alive."
"If I were to die, wouldn't you just work in vain?" Xiao Guang was feeble and had his eyes slightly opened. "Did you save me?"
"Nonsense." Yang Ning rolled his eyes. "I said Xiao Guang, you have to thank me. If it weren't for me, your kid would die. So, let's just give a few for everyone's familiarity. Hundreds of silver, if there is no cash, what jewelry can be used to compensate, this is nothing to say? Would you tell me you have nothing? If that is the case, we have no friends to do. "
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PS: On the last day, the monthly pass should be stable, thanks!