After a poison

Chapter 096 Like Return to the Origin

Everything is so familiar, as if time is still at the moment of her rebirth.

It seems that at this moment, there are still pursuers from Zhuge Mansion chasing her.

As if she would hurriedly get into the blue sedan chair in front of her, and then forcibly dump the horse with a whip...

The cyan sedan chair did not move.

Through the cyan curtain, I could see the figure, but I couldn't see the appearance and figure of the person inside clearly, so I just stood quietly, as if waiting for the person inside to come out so that she could see what happened.

At this moment, she didn't even have the courage to go forward to find out.

She stood, the sedan chair stopped, and she waited.

It seems to have been waiting for a century, so long that Zhuge Aoshuang almost forgot the time.

"I haven't seen you for many days. How are you doing, Miss Jiu?" Finally, an elegant and mellow voice came from the sedan chair, and at the same time, most of the sedan curtain was lifted from the inside out.

Zhuge Aoshuang raised his eyes and fixedly looked at the lazy people half lying in the carriage.

This man is no longer a teenager. Five years later, his temperament is more noble, and there is an aura that people look up to between his hands and feet.

He leaned lazily against the wall of the carriage and looked at her with a pair of eyes as clear as the holy water as many years ago.

The emotions in those eyes are still confusing.

Qin Qingxuan is really him.

He came back and came back so calmly that the two stood in front of each other.

For a long time, Zhuge Aoshuang didn't make a sound. She just moved.

She withdrew three steps back with her feet and raised her sleeves.

When the sleeves were raised, the white porcelain bottle hidden in the sleeves was shattered into cigarette powder by her strong internal force, and the dense shadowless insects inside were also released by her.

Shadowless insects are invisible, but they can penetrate into people's nostrils with the air, and some wounds will not be let go.

Before this, these shadowless insects were also used to deal with Qin Shousheng, which made Qin Shousheng weak and had no strength to resist, but did not kill him.

The reason is only that Zhuge Aoshuang was not skilled or good enough to use poison at that time.

Now, five years later, her poison can be said to have reached the peak.

With her hands and feet, these shadowless insects fed by her with all kinds of strange poisons are no longer just so simple as to make people lose their ability to act.

Once it is drilled into the body by the shadowless insect, it will bite its internal organs and then eat the human internal organs little by little.

will die in great pain.

"Do you hate me like this?" He may not see the shadowless insect. Maybe he saw that the voice was still elegant and mellow, without any waves, but the words he said seemed to have an inaudible meaning, and he didn't know what it was.

Zhuge Aoshuang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, but his smile was cold, with pain that others could not see: "Your sins can't be forgiven for dying a hundred times. The death of my father and mother, I and Jiang Yi today, are all thanks to you.

She raised her head, hid the water from her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "You and I, in this life, in this life, in the next life, are enemies after all."

Qin Qingxuan nodded, put down the curtain of the sedan chair when the shadowless insect approached him, and said in a faint voice: "That's good."

Zhuge Aoshuang didn't know what these two words meant. She just felt that he seemed to be very heavy.

The huge thunderstorm suddenly split from the sky, flashing out a horrible blue light, shaking the whole bright sky.

In an instant, the color is lost.

The torrential rain also poured down, drenching Zhuge Aoshuang and the cyan sedan chair.

Watching the cyan sedan chair gradually move away and disappear into the rain, Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes stared straight in the direction in which he disappeared, hoping to look at him again.

However, when they really saw him, there was only hatred between them.

Either she died or he died.

There is no second possibility.

The continuous rain was like a pouring waterfall, making Zhuge Aoshuang wet all over, and the cold rain wrapped her whole body.

Unconsciously, she didn't know whether it was because of her mood or the rain, she shivered and felt physically and mentally tired and cold.

She held her arms in her hands, and her nose was sour, but she endured it abruptly and didn't let herself fall a tear, and didn't let her expression change at all.

"Wow~~~~~~~~"

"Wow~~~~~~~~"

A loud wolf howling made Zhuge Aoshuang twist his head and look at the place where the sound was made.

Ten feet away from Zhuge Aoshuang, a snow-white wolf was watching her howling loudly.

The wolf's neck, chest and abdomen have large gray and white hair, emitting platinum-like light, dazzling and dazzling. The wolf stood there and howled, motionless, but gave people a fierce power of tigers and wolves.

This wolf... is so familiar...

Zhuge Aoshuang did not move and looked at a black sack on the back of the wolf.

The black sack is very large and full. It seems that the wolf has packed a whole bag of food for himself for winter.

A weak call for "Save...life" came from the bulging sack on the back of the big wolf.

This sound is also very familiar.

Zhuge Aoshuang instinctively took out the jade flute from his arms and stood up to his lips, waiting to be played.

Unexpectedly, the big wolf suddenly shook its tail like a clever dog to Zhuge Aoshuang.

Its long tail like a knife stood up and shook desperately, which suddenly reminded Zhuge Aoshuang of one day many years ago. She looked for the butterfly-like valley, but found a wide grassland. On the grassland, she saw a fierce white wolf king leading thousands of wild wolves and perched on the grassland.

I remember that at that time, the white wolf king shook his head and tail at her like this, and she seemed to give the white wolf king a name.

"White Wolf King...Man...Yi?" A low doubt came out of her mouth. She walked tentatively in the direction of the White Wolf King. The White Wolf looked at her, and his tail swayed faster.

Zhuge Aoshuang smiled and finally confirmed the identity of the wolf. Sure enough, it was that year, that day, he saw the white wolf king on the grassland, the wolf she had named Man Yi.

When I approached, I found that several black hairs on the mouth of the wolf's back were winding out and fell on the snow-white back of the white wolf Wang Manyi, forming a sharp contrast.

When Zhuge Aoshuang saw it, he opened the black sack and released the two people inside who were already weak.

The people in this black sack are dirty and smelly, and their clothes are also tattered. This dress can only cover their important parts. How can it be called a piece of clothes?

Zhuge Aoshuang raised their hair cautiously. When he saw their faces clearly, he quickly took out two smooth pills from his arms and let them take them.

These two people turned out to be the two beggars in the ruined temple in Lijiazhuang, Yiwan Island, a witch tribe, five years ago.

"Aguang! Dan! Why are you? Why did you come here? What happened?" Yes, these two people are none other than A Guang, the former beggar boss, and A Dan, the youngest beggar 14 or 15 years old.

There was nothing he could do. The appearance of these two people made Zhuge Aoshuang completely stunned.

Does the witch people come here? Does it mean that there have been many witch people on this continent?

And what exactly are these witches going to do with their arrival?

At the same time, she was worried when she saw that the two people who had helped her become so miserable, and unconsciously asked three questions.

"Cough...Cough..."

"Cough...Cough..."

The two people who had just been rescued from the black sack gasped desperately, coughed desperately, and had no time to answer Zhuge Aoshuang's words.

Zhuge Aoshuang naturally understood that they had been suffocated in sacks for too long. They were not suffocated to death, and they were already lucky for them.

"Ajin...!"

"Ajin!! It's really Jin!! We finally found you... finally found you..."

After a long time, Zhuge Aoshuang was still waiting for them to answer his questions, but he didn't expect that the two people shouted her name with one voice and looked relieved and willing to die.

Zhuge Aoshuang saw that they were fine and smiled happily: "Brothers, how are you?"

No longer focusing on the first three questions, she also began to ask about their recent situation. Friends many years ago still seem to be so kind and familiar.

Sure enough, true friends are familiar no matter where they go.

The attitude is still friendly.

"Jin, someone chased us, and we escaped and found you several times." A Guang, a beggar, said with lingering heart, "Those people are all officers and soldiers of the witch clan. At least thousands of people are dispatched every time. They are ruthless and leave no room. If it hadn't been for the rescue of good people on the road, we wouldn't have come to see you alive.

Zhuge Aoshuang listened without saying a word, waiting for the beggar Aguang to continue.

A Guang, a beggar, looked at Zhuge Aoshuang, and the tears in his eyes rolled down.

Zhuge Aoshuang suffocated, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe the tears on his face, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, big brother?"

For many years, this big brother, she actually shouted such a fluent habit.

When she was a witch, the past of living and dying with them in that broken temple prompted her to call him big brother.

As soon as this crisp and beautiful big brother came out, the beggar A Guang's face was full of sadness, and he couldn't say a word when he looked at Zhuge Aoshuang.

Zhuge Aoshuang was surprised and asked, "What's wrong? What the hell happened?"

Aguang, a beggar, shook his head, but didn't say anything. He didn't seem to intend to tell Zhuge Aoshuang what was in his heart.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the beggar Aguang with his mouth tightly closed and had no desire to go on, so he did not ask again.