Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 125 My Heartbeat

  Late night.

  In the city guard barracks.

  Kaixue lay horizontally on her knees, Wei Yan's back facing the tent curtain, sitting alone in the military tent.

  The inside of the tent is pitch black and there is no light.

  And Zhao Lang just sat directly on the ground outside the military tent, on the other side of the tent.

  The high brazier was burning in front of him, and his face was red.

  Two people are sitting with their backs facing each other across the curtain.

  Night-watching soldiers did not squint, as if they had become accustomed to this scene.

  It seems that Zhao Lang has no intention of picking the curtain in, and Wei Yan has no intention to come out.

  Whenever the killing intent could not be contained, Wei Yan would lock herself in the military account.

  And every time at this time, Zhao Lang would also sit outside the military tent.

  Can’t tell how many times.

  Long time seems to be a part of life.

  "Do you think I am sad?" Wei Yan asked suddenly across the curtain.

"Why do you ask?"

   "I just remembered it suddenly. I walked this way, alone, with no relatives or friends."

  "You have relatives and friends."

   "Wei does not count."

   "Ha ha ha." Zhao Lang lowered his head and chuckled a few times, as if he felt helpless at Wei Yan's rare childishness, and at the same time he found it interesting.

  "I said it seriously." Wei Yan added.

   "I also smile very seriously." Zhao Lang smiled and said, "Isn't I your friend?"

  There was a moment of silence in the military tent, and the silence made people think whether he had fallen asleep.

After that, a voice continued: "Look, I always forget these things and always ignore other people. I can only see myself, and my own knife. I thought I was different from that person, but in fact, maybe the same. ."

   "Genius is like this. Genius does not need to see what mortals see, genius has its own world." Zhao Lang said, "And, in my opinion, you are not the same."

   "What am I a genius?"

   "Ah, what you said seems to be saying that I am not working hard enough. Am I not working hard enough, Wei Yan?"

  There was another silence.

  Only the sound of flames crackling in the brazier.

After sighing silently, Wei Yan asked in the military account: "I didn't think about it before. But now I sometimes think about that thing back then... Did I do something wrong?"

  No need to ask, Zhao Lang certainly knows what he is talking about.

"Shen Nanqi has Shen Nanqi's thoughts. But you are not wrong, that is the best choice. Rather than die together, it is better to live one." Zhao Lang paused and added: "If it were me, I too I would choose that."

  "Would you choose that too?"

  Sit back across the tent curtain. It seems that this is the way they have always been in touch.

  Wei Yan, a person who has never moved forward, seems to have never, only seeking answers to questions from Zhao Lang.

  Zhao Lang smiled, his teeth were very white, and his smile was brilliant: "Of course."

  ……

  This is an extremely long night.

   Jiang Wang was entangled with restless emotions all night.

  As soon as he closes his eyes, the dark whirlpool is right in front of him.

  In order not to affect An An, he can't even turn around.

  He lay quietly on his back on the bed, looking at the roof in the darkness, without closing his eyes all night.

  Until dawn, a change that made him even more frightened took place.

  The black candle in Tongtian Palace suddenly jumped.

  It bounced around, as if it was born with spirituality but was frightened in some way.

  At this moment, his Dao veins are true spirits, the star-wrapping snake actually swims far to one side, and the whole is curled up into a ball, seeming to be trembling.

  Tongtian Palace is the place where the Dao Vein dragon first inhabits, and is the origin of all mysteries, which naturally affects spiritual sense.

  At this time, there was such a bad signal from Tongtian Palace, but he had no idea what happened.

  There is only one kind of instinct, instinctive fear.

  As soon as the day broke, Jiang Wang got up and went to the Taoist Academy to find Dong A.

  "Master Dong! I suspect that White Bone Dao has already taken action! Yesterday, Senior Brother Shen Nanqi was attacked when he exited the Qichang Mountains. The other party did not directly kill Senior Brother Shen, but chose to fight for help.

   Immediately after in Xiaolin Town, a team of the Taoist Academy who had gone to help had disappeared. Looking back and looking at the mission record, we can see which seniors they were. It is no accident that the monks of the Taoist Academy were targeted in this way!

  I contacted Niutoushan before...Bone Bone Dao has already started to act! "

  Dong A pondered for a while: "You go back first. Don't tell the story about this, and remember not to startle the snake."

  Jiang Wang murmured: "Master Dong, I am very upset, as if something bad is about to happen. What are they doing, what are they trying to do?"

  He could not describe the changes in Tongtian Palace, because it was impossible to open Tongtian Palace to show Dong A.

   "Your heart is upset, go back and rest first."

"You must treat it with caution!" Jiang Wang's inner sense of urgency made Jiang Wang a little speechless. He wanted to do everything he could think of in his mind, so he did not hesitate to expose many things he had experienced: "The saint of bones is very strong. , But there is a stronger person in their church who is afraid of her. You can contact the chief executive officer Ji, he should be near Wangjiang City. You can also contact the Qinghe Water Mansion. Yes, the Qinghe Mansion is very strong. We and Qinghe He must be willing to help the Water Palace for hundreds of years of covenant..."

   "Enough, calm down!" Dong A stopped him: "The matter is not as serious as you think, and it will not be your turn to carry it when the sky falls."

   "But...but..." Jiang Wang's hair was straight.

  At the same time, he kept telling himself to be calm. Suppress emotions with long-honed Taoism.

  He has faced life and death, and has been tested for a long time. With his disposition, he couldn't be so terrified.

  Perhaps the black candle in the Tongtian Palace “infected” him.

  Emotions will be transmitted, especially in secret places such as Tongtian Palace, especially this black candle is so closely connected with him.

  However, why are such treasures with their own spirituality as black candles so frightened?

   "No but. I have my own arrangements for this." Dong Adao.

   Jiang Wang still couldn't feel at ease, and couldn't help asking: "Did you investigate Niutoushan? Did Fang Heling have any gains over there?"

  Seeing that he is getting more and more outrageous, Dong A frowned and said: "Fang Heling is over there, the Criminal Division is still conducting routine interrogations, and there will be no problems with Teacher Xiao watching."

   "Also, about the whole White Bones Dao. I have already notified Wei Quji and reported it to the court. You can't intervene in matters at this level, I can only say so much."

  Dong An said with a rare relief: "Go back and get a good night's sleep. Don't worry, no matter what disaster you face, it will pass."

   will be... past?

   At this moment, a disciple of Youdaoyuan said outside the door: "Dongyuan, Dean Song invites you to come over, saying that there is an ancient alchemy prescription and I need your help to study it together."

   "Got it, I will go now."

  Dong A first responded to the outside, then stood up, and gave Jiang Wang a deep look: "You go back first."

  ……

  Jiang Wang can only suppress his anxiety forcibly, and he has done everything he can do.

   Indeed, as Dong A said, he can't get involved in other things.

  Leaving Dong A’s small courtyard, the black candle was still beating up and down in Tongtian Palace.

  Boom boom boom, boom boom boom...

  It's like a heartbeat.

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  (End of this chapter)