Chapter 18 Back to the Forest

The next morning, Nie Qian came to the cell.

"Bai Niao Chong, can you work?" Nie Qian said bluntly, his face was gloomy, and it seemed that he was worried about something.

"Brother Nie, didn't you say that I could take a two-day break?" Hundreds of birds asked cautiously.

"Huh! Take a break!" Nie Qian was very angry, "You know, the young lady brought someone to the cell to visit the patient last night, but she was caught in the bad luck here. When she went back, she was bedridden. Early this morning, Commander Leishan made a speech. No matter who is sick or not, he should be dragged out to work, and he deserved it!"

Hundreds of birds rushed to their hearts, "Yuan Ziyan's onset of the onus. She went back to bed and even gave up the original plan to explain the Buddhist scriptures for three consecutive days. It seems that as the ghost master said, her life has reached the point of drying up, and she can't live for more than a month. Although she is the daughter of an enemy, she can't bear her father's sins. What's more, she is very kind to the prisoners here. If she dies, I don't know how many people will feel sorry for her.

"Bai Niao Chong, it can't be my fault that I didn't keep my promise. Get ready and go to work today." Nie Qian said again.

Bai Niao Chong reluctantly smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Nie, I haven't forgotten the deal between us. I will find more valuable herbs for Brother Nie."

"Hey hey hey..." Nie Qian smiled and said, "As long as you know, old rules, work hard, I won't treat you badly."

A villain like Nie Qian will naturally not give such and such benefits to hundreds of birds after picking all the fiery grass. Coupled with the bad luck received by the leader of Leishan, it is already very generous not to beat people. Bai Niao rushed to observe his face and naturally had a certain understanding of his mentality, so he threw the bait in time to attract Nie Qian. To deal with such a villain as Nie Qian, there must be real benefits, and valuable herbs are the only thing he can handle.

"Bear by the way, do you know that Rota is dead?" Just as he was about to leave, Nie Qian suddenly stopped again and turned around to look at the hundreds of birds.

Bai Niao Chong deliberately looked surprised, "What? Brother Nie, you said..." He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Rota is dead?"

"Look at your boy's reaction, you don't know. That was the night before yesterday. The results of the autopsy came out, saying that he was poisoned by some poisonous snake and died." Nie Qian smiled and said, "You deserve it! Even if he doesn't die, I have to find a way to deal with him. How dare I rob him for benefits? Isn't it because I have such a little like-to-kind relationship with the leader of Lei Shan?

"Are Rota and Commander Lei Shan the same?" It's the first time I've heard of Bainiao Chong. He only knew that Rota had a little relationship with Leishan. He was taken care of by Leishan, and Rota also relied on this domineering.

"Well, in fact, it's not a class of the same school. Didn't I say that? It's a little bit of relationship. The leader of Leishan is a small school called Yunmen from the south. His swordsmanship was learned there. It is said that one of Rota's cousins is also a Tianwu in Yunmen, but he has never been with Leishan. The leader has dated, so it's probably because his cousin is also from Yunmen, so he gave Rota some care. Nie Qian said.

"Since there is such a relationship, why didn't Commander Leishan let go of Rota?" Hundreds of birds asked cautiously.

"How old are you? How much do you know about things on the power field? In Langshishan Prison, only Marshal Yuanbatian has the final say whether to let people go or not. Moreover, since the establishment of Langshishan Prison, no one has been released. This is an iron rule. Will Leishan ask Marshal Yuanbatian to release him for a fellow who has never contacted? What's more, Rota is just the cousin of his fellow family who has never met. He will do this kind of useless thing when he is full. Nie Qian's words were full of foam, which meant to teach experience to Bai Niaochong. He is a small person, but this kind of thing, from the perspective of a small person, is the most appropriate angle, and it is easy to see clearly.

Commander Lei Shan comes from a small sect in the south. He has no background to speak of. He can climb to today's position in the arena of power. I don't know how many hard things he has experienced. Will he do for a Rota that is not good for him? No.

"So that's it, but... Rota is really worthy of death. I know that he killed Qimu. What's more, he actually wanted to rob the benefits of Nie's former brother that day, so he should die." Hundreds of birds muttered.

"I have ordered it to go on. The people in the forest field can't say anything about what happened that day. Whoever leaks, I want him to live worse than death, and you boy is not out." Nie Qian turned around and left, "Get ready, get breakfast and start work."

The door of the cell slammed shut.

There was a smile on the corners of Bainiao's mouth. Nie Qian had such an order that he had expected for a long time, which was also what he needed. If it leaks out, if Commander Lei Shan knows about the fiery grass, Nie Qian is the first one who can't eat it. The prisoner in the forest farm can't wait for the death of the domineering Rota. What's more, the county magistrate is not as good as the current management. Who is willing to provoke Nie Qian for the sake of Rota?

This matter has been settled.

After a brief preparation, the hundred birds rushed out of the cell. When they came to the playground, the prisoners had already lined up a long line, waiting to receive the morning food.

The rising sun hangs on the eastern sky, a piece of glow, a piece of cloud, entangled, contrasting each other, rendering, as beautiful as a fantasy. The cool wind blew by, stirling the hair and the clothes. Above the prison wall, the Thunder Army soldiers stood upright like javelin, in the wind and in the morning sun. The knife is in the hand and the shield is in the hand. The bow is in the hand, and the arrow is also in the hand. Don't hide the majesty on your body, and don't hide the murderous intention in your heart. They formed a very discordant contrast with this beautiful morning scene.

Hundreds of birds rushed to see Ma Shi in the queue of prisoners. He must have known the news of Rota's death. When he looked at each other, Bai Niao Chong saw a strong joy and relief in his eyes. He pursed his lips and looked a little unbearable and excited. He seemed to have something to say, but Bai Niao rushed to shake his head to stop him.

Ma Shi shrugged his shoulders in disappointment, but then smiled again. He knew that Bainiao Chong was a particularly cautious person, and that Bai Niao Chong did so to avoid unnecessary trouble. However, he absolutely couldn't imagine that Rota died at the hands of Bai Niao Chong!

After breakfast, Bai Niao Chong wrapped the braised beef given by Nie Qian and hid it on his body. Practicing in the forest farm, he doesn't want to waste time getting that little pig food and bad food.

Nie Qian summoned the prisoners in the forest farm and went to the forest farm as usual. On the way, the prisoners were carefully talking about Yuan Ziyan, and they all sighed and looked very sorry. They didn't know that Yuan Ziyan was suffering from a vaginal disease, let alone that there was less than a month left in her life. What they regret is that they have lost the benefits of not having to work for two days.

"Let's go! Hurry up! Don't look around!" Nie Qian habitually shouted and scolded, throwing the whip in his hand into the air from time to time, bursting out a loud whip.

The footsteps of hundreds of birds are not fast or slow.

The familiar mountains and forests, the familiar roads, the trees, the rocks and the birds all recognize them and remember them in my heart. Now when he sees them, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart. Just like a friend, he said goodbye to some time and met by chance.

"I have a deeper sense of the spirit of vegetation and rocks. It seems that my ghost refining ability has indeed improved a lot." Before entering the forest farm, Bai Niao Chong had such a feeling in his heart.

The ghost refiner has the ability to sense the spirit of vegetation and rocks beyond ordinary people. The stronger this energy is, the higher the ghost refining power of the ghost refiner. According to hell, when you reach the realm of his ghost king, you can hear the language of vegetation and rocks, and communicate with them at a mysterious spiritual level.

Yan Gui can find the fiery grass under the rock when the sight is out of sight, which has an element of experience, but what is more important is this sensing ability.

The shackles were opened, and Nie Qian threw a circle of hemp rope to Bainiao, "Kid, put bright spots in your eyes, you know, your benefits are indispensable."

"Don't worry, Brother Nie, I'm going." Picking up the hemp rope and carrying it on his shoulder, the figure of the hundred birds soon disappeared in the dense forest.

The morning fog has not dissipated in the mountain forest, and there is still white fog in the high mountain forest. The grass at the foot of the tree, the dewdrops, the footsteps passed by, the sand fell down, and soon wet the shoes of the hundred birds.

"Ghost, do you still go to the cliff we went to before?" Hundreds of birds asked.

"That place is suitable for you to practice, but there are no herbs in that forest. Let's go to a higher place." The devil's voice came, and he turned into a virtual shadow and sat cross-legged on Bai Niao Chong's shoulder.

"Okay, let's go to the height of the forest farm." Hundreds of birds rushed to the top of the mountain.

The mountain of Langshi Mountain is steep, and the higher it is, the more difficult it is to walk. The towering ancient trees blocked the light, and the weeds on the ground became sparse. The clenged rocks piled up together, which became an obstacle. However, Bai Niaochong's nameless boxing, which he insisted on practicing, got the opportunity to play at this time.

The nameless boxing left by Grandpa is not only the kung fu of the fist in the hand, but also the footwork is also very exquisite. After countless practices, Bai Niao Chong has already been familiar with it. Moreover, his physical flexibility has also been exercised enough, and those movements about footwork have long been agile and accurate.

Wh! His palms pressed on the rock in front of him, his feet on the ground, and his body suddenly climbed over a one-height rock. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, his hands turned around and pushed them on the rock. His body suddenly accelerated again, and he rushed seven or eight steps away in the blink of an eye. The ground covered with dead branches and leaves left a string of faint footprints.

In an hour, Bainiao rushed to take a break and ran from the forest farm on the mountainside to the top of the mountain. With such foot strength and endurance, even the King Kong-level warrior Rota may not be able to do it.

The wind is strong at the top of the mountain, and the fog has long been blown away. The golden sun shone down, and there was a clear shadow between the forest and the meadow. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the bottom of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the Langshi Mountain Prison, and the Thunder Barracks further away are also clearly visible.

Bainiao rushed to look around, took a breath of fresh air, and said sincerely, "There is plenty of light and dense vegetation here. It is a suitable place for me to practice. Although it is a little far from the forest farm, the rugged mountain road is just used to exercise my foot strength and speed."

"Wait, boy, there is an unusual atmosphere there. Take me over and have a look." Yan Gui pointed to a forest, and the visual distance was about fifteen feet, which was beyond his range of activities.

"Ghost, what did you find? Is it a valuable herbal medicine or something else? Bai Niao rushed to the direction pointed by Yan Gui and asked.

"It's not clear yet, that kind of breath... I seem to have met it once, but the memory of it is already blurred." The devil meditated, and he fell into meditation.

Bai Niao Chong didn't stop the idea of Yan Gui, and accelerated his pace and walked into the woods. Entering the woods, the light suddenly dimmed, and the dense canopy blocked almost all the sunlight. Their fallen leaves were sprinkled on the ground and spread a thick layer. In such an environment, even the most vigorous weeds cannot grow.