Repugnant Gateway

If there is no retrograde seal, Anzheng now simply has no time to practise down to practice. Every morning, he had to go to the Temple of Heaven and stand beside Mu Changyan until the dynasty. Every afternoon, I have to go to the martial arts school, although there is nothing I can do for the time being, but after all, he is now the deputy dean of the martial arts school, and dean Chang Huan and another deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering .

Just as Anzheng arranged for people to repair the collapsed book building and the damaged courtyard in the martial arts courtyard, Sang Rou walked to Anzheng with some sullen emotions.

"what happened?"

An Zheng asked.

Sang Rou shook his head gently: "I haven't seen Xiao Dingdong for two days. Since that day you ... ah ..."

Sang Rou sighed: "Xiao Ding Dong is really pitiful."

An Zheng thought for a while and said, "I may know where he is, let me go find it."

Sang Rou wanted to accompany him, and An Zheng thought about the somewhat terrible little yard of Zhuge Chouyun, and finally refused. Sang Rou was disappointed: "If Xiao Dingdong is found, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."

An Zheng snorted, and the martial arts school left alone went to the small courtyard of Zhuge Chouyun. I met people who knew me halfway along and greeted An An constantly. Anzheng is now a big man in Fanggu City, and Tianqizong ’s reputation is surprisingly good, so people will not be stingy with their goodwill smiles to Anzheng and Tianqizong. An Zheng responded to everyone and smiled, but what he was thinking was whether Ding Ningdong would close himself at this time.

Not far from that small yard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the fact that he had rushed in last time and was turned over by poisonous herbs. If it wasn't for Ding Ningdong to save himself that time, he didn't know what would happen.

He was stunned for a while, thinking of a young girl who was so clean and youthful, she should not have had such a tragic fate, so she felt more guilty about Ding Ningdong. Although Anzheng didn't regret killing Ding Shengxia, this matter was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially ... Ding's family were almost wiped out because of conspiracy. Now only she and her third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.

Just thinking of Ding Wanqiu, An Zheng saw him at the door of the small courtyard.

Hearing the footsteps, Ding Wanqiu looked back, and after finding out that the person who came was An Zheng, Ding Wanqiu's face obviously changed. But An Zheng could see that, Ding Wanqiu looked at him without hostility.

"I didn't expect you to come."

Ding Wanqiu said in a disturbing tone: "Maybe she didn't think about it either."

He reached out and pointed in the yard.

An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions. After a moment, An Zheng's face became pale, and it seemed that something was directly hitting his heart in an instant, and his breath almost stopped.

In the courtyard, Ding Ningdong sat alone on the steps and was talking to people.

She sat on the steps holding her knees, and didn't look up, as if talking to herself. And the three people standing in front of her looked at her expressionlessly with their heads down ... one of them was Ding Taichun, one was Ding Shengxia, and the other was Ding Wanqiu.

An Zheng finally understood why there was a sense of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes ... Anyway, when he saw another self in his sister's house, and also saw the dead brother and second brother, they would all feel terror.

"what is that……"

An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat was terrible. He didn't hear it by himself. He asked how dry and hoarse his voice was when he asked these four words.

Ding Wanqiu smiled bitterly: "I, my elder brother, my second brother."

An Zheng said: "I see ... I mean, what is that."

Ding Wanqiu shook his head: "I don't know what it is, but it does look very similar."

An Zheng stood there, and the more he looked, the more he felt chilly. The feeling was like falling into the ice cave in an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing.

But Ding Ningdong didn't realize that two people standing outside were looking at herself. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged to her alone, and everyone was completely isolated by her. An Zheng collapsed and wanted to go in. Ding Wanqiu grabbed her: "No one can get in. No one knows how strong she is at using poison. This yard was blocked by her with some strong poison. , No one can get in. "

An Zheng Leng was there, looking at Ding Ningdong, who was still sitting on the steps and talking to herself, feeling that his heart was twitching.

"Brother, don't you bully others anymore, okay?"

Ding Ningdong said.

The man who looked exactly like Ding Taichun smiled and nodded, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, as if responding and saying ... well, listen to you, sister.

Ding Ningdong raised his head and smiled. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.

An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu were watching from outside, and it was autumn that was on the bright side, but they felt that the winter was coming.

"That's withered blood vine."

The voice appeared behind An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu, neither of them even noticed.

An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu looked back at the same time, and found that the person who came was actually Zhuge Suffering on crutches. I don't know if it was because I was too tired after the fierce battle in the Celestial Palace that day. It seems that Zhuge Youyun is much older. He stood behind two people on crutches and looked at Ding Ningdong with pity.

"She closed the yard."

Zhuge Youyun said.

Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly fell to her knees with a thump: "Begging senior to save her."

Zhuge Chouyun reached out and pulled Ding Wanqiu, but Ding Wanqiu couldn't get up. Zhuge worried: "She is my only disciple, do you think I don't want to save her? But now, even I can't do anything. She planted withered blood vines in the yard and connected with her own blood. This way was blocked In the yard, if I forcibly broke through her poison, she would die. "

An Zheng said: "Senior medical skills are excellent, please think of a way to save her."

Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "Withered blood vines are poisoned by poison, and they need to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three trees at once, and her bloodline has almost dried up. Withered blood vines grow according to her ideas and actually grow into The appearance of a person is actually the same as that of a real person. This is the only thing I have seen in my life. I thought I had enough experience, and there is no one who can excel in poisoning. But she ... exceeded my imagination. . "

Speaking of this, Zhuge Chouyun suddenly froze for a moment: "My God ... She didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."

He stretched his fingers and saw that there was a withered vine growing in the courtyard near the inside, and there was already a vague appearance of humanity.

Ding Wanqiu stared at the fourth withered blood vine for a while, then his face became more difficult to look at. He looked at Anzheng and said dryly in his voice: "The fourth tree ... is you."

An Zheng was stunned. He couldn't help but also looked at the fourth withered blood vine. After carefully looking at it for a while, he realized that the withered blood vine's appearance is really somewhat similar to himself.

Zhuge Youyun said: "That might be the deepest people in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Do you hate you? But it doesn't look very similar. Or, because it is too contradictory? I want to kill you for The family had revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so the fourth dead blood vine was cultivated, maybe she didn't even notice it, but a subconscious idea. "

An Zheng only felt the pain in his heart, it was terrible.

Ding Wanqiu begged: "Senior, is there really no way to save her?"

Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her blood, and it is estimated that she will die for three days at most after touching it. These three days are extremely important to her. You two are here to guard, I will think about it Way. Alas ... this poor child, how unfair to God. If I found her earlier, and brought her out of the place where your Ding family scared her, maybe no such thing would happen. Now. "

At this time, Ding Ningdong stood up and walked in front of the fake Ding Shengxia. His face was pale but solemn and said seriously: "Second brother, I know you hate him very much. But he is not wrong, is it you? He proactively provoked him, and you were too selfish. I know that you are so competitive that you ca n’t even tolerate the third brother, how can you tolerate the next outsider. But I ... but I think, I like him Well, I do n’t know if I like this feeling, and I have never felt it before. Just thinking, can you fight with him, brother? Can you two get along well? I do n’t want him to be hurt, I don't want you to be hurt by him. Although you are right, you are my second brother after all. "

The withered blood vine that looked exactly like Ding Shengxia nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became very happy, even his pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed very happy and circled around her second brother: "I knew that when I was very young, you all hurt me. Although we gradually alienated me after we grew up, we still care about my right. Isn't it right? Don't worry, I will call out my father and mother in two days, and we will be reunited as a family. Don't be affected by the disputes outside. Okay. "

She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu and lowered her head and said, "Third Brother, I know that you haven't changed, but you still love me as you did, right? I was worried when you went to fight with him that day .. I ’m afraid you ’ll get hurt, or you ’ll hurt him. I do n’t know why. I always think he is our family. No matter who is in trouble, I ’ll be sad. "

The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised her hand and stroked her hair and said something.

Outside the courtyard, Ding Wanqiu stood up and screamed inside: "You let me go of her! You are not me, you get me off!"

But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed to hear nothing, and was still immersed in his own world. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flow was slow, and apparently there was no more blood. But she stubbornly squatted there, watching her blood drip down.

"Daddy ... mother, don't worry, we will soon be reunited. We will not quarrel at that time, and you will not beat me again, okay. Okay, our family will be together happily, never separate. . "

Her blood dropped drop by drop. Two buds in the flower pot absorbed the blood and began to grow slowly.

Zhuge Chouyun's face was pale: "If this is the case, she's just afraid that she won't be able to persist tomorrow."

Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng said at the same time: "Senior, please beg her to save her!"

Zhuge Chouyun turned around: "You guard, I will find a way!"

At this time, when An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned to look at Ding Ningdong, they seemed to see her look outside, then raised her hand and shook it hard, and said with a smile: "Goodbye ..."