My Taoist companion is a little fox

Chapter 43

Zhou Ke's head ached, and the voice forcefully resonated with his soul.The strange thing is that not only his head hurts, but his neck also hurts extremely, as if being cut by an invisible blade, making him miserable.

"What's causing trouble!" He hugged the waist in front of him with one hand, grabbed his neck with the other hand, and screamed out of his throat with difficulty.

The voice in my head became hoarse: "You will remember me, Ruxian."

Like a string?Who is that?

Zhou Ke's neck hurt more and more, as if his life force had been drained from the pain.The little Taoist priest had never experienced such intense pain at all. His tall body couldn't support himself and fell on Qianli, and he couldn't help twitching from the pain.

"Don't be afraid." Qian Li pressed Zhou Ke's trembling hand, raised his other hand, and a plain fan appeared in his hand out of thin air.The fan unfolded, and the word "Tongchen" appeared on the front. He held the fan and slammed it forward. Wherever the spiritual power passed, the tree snapped and the grass broke, and immediately opened a hole in the invisible oppression in front of him.

Qianli flipped over the same-dust fan, and a painting was smudged on the back of the fan, with a familiar clear purple bead in the center.

He was stunned: "Wu Yazhu?"

People's voices came from all around: "It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and Ruxian."

The word Ruxian is called Fox Demon's eyes, blood red briefly floated in front of his eyes, and the feeling of burning his throat with strong wine seemed to be staged only yesterday, and the 300 years of Zhengdu's time had not yet digested, and the heart-piercing blow came again.

The Taoist could not stand still, and the fox could not see clearly. In a moment of distraction, the Wuya Bead was activated again. The wind blew up, and they were swallowed by the darkness together, and their consciousness fell into frenzy.

Zhou Ke seemed to be in a strong storm, the wind was blowing so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't get away from groping around, he opened his mouth to call but couldn't make a sound.Raising his hand to touch it, he actually felt a palm full of blood from his own neck.

He was horrified at the blood in his palm, and before he could recover, a wild path appeared in front of him, and his feet were stepping into the depths of the vegetation step by step with difficulty.

And the hoarse voice of a strange boy sounded from his back: "Brother, put me down and go by yourself..."

"Stop talking, save some energy." His own voice was also hoarse, his throat was as dry as if it had been roasted by fire, "Ruyu, Hugh has the will to die. You are still young, and the He family has nothing to do with you. With you...Only you are innocent..."

"It's us who are guilty..."

There is no limit to the long road ahead, and the back is like a mountain, getting heavier and heavier.This feeling is the same as being forced into a puppet on the stage to act wholeheartedly, and it is completely different from the previous experience of sneaking away from the illusion created by pulling him into memory.

Zhou Ke couldn't empathize, he clearly knew that what he saw was false, so he resisted instinctively.He tried his best to bombard the spiritual veins and the sea of ​​consciousness, and shouted while regaining a little sanity: "Get lost!"

This roar successfully made him break free, but when he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw a completely unfamiliar closed room in front of him. He glanced around and panicked when he didn't see Qianli, and he was still tied to a chair. Can't move.

He immediately moved his spirit to break free, but who knew that the spirit veins were so empty that they couldn't stir up any spiritual power.

"Heguang!"

Unable to transport spiritual power, the saber does not obey the call.

Zhou Ke was shocked, he turned from a Taoist with strong mana to an ordinary person with no hands?Still tied up in such a humiliating way?

"Trough digging is such a thing—" Zhou Ke yelled, shook his chair violently, couldn't find Beidi and yelled at the surroundings: "Who's a bitch to trip you? Grandma is a chicken wing, where is my Taoist partner?! What did your grandma do to my Taoist companion!"

After being so helpless and furious for a while, the closed door was pushed open from the outside, and the dim moonlight shone in.A young man in purple clothes stepped into the door. He looked handsome, but he was too pale.

Seeing someone, Zhou Ke immediately yelled: "Where is my Taoist companion!"

The other party closed the door behind his back, and stood in front of the door staring at him blankly, his eyes mixed with joy and sorrow, as if he was about to shed tears in the next second.Zhou Ke couldn't stand this kind of gaze, it felt like seeing a low-profile version of aloof.It's just that he hides deeply, not as blatantly as this person.

Zhou Ke tried his best to control his anger and calm down his anxious mood: "Who are you? Where did my Taoist companion in white go?"

"That fox demon is fine." The young man in purple approached him slowly, and finally knelt in front of him on one knee, his eyes filled with moisture: "Look at me carefully, think about it carefully, but...do you remember me?"

Zhou Ke leaned back on the chair and tried his best to distance himself from this person: "I don't know you at all, I want to see my Taoist partner with my own eyes! What about others?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The purple-clothed youth said this, but his face was covered with tears. "It's been 300 years, and it's normal if you don't remember it. Let me tell you, my name is He, Ru, and Yu."

Zhou Ke's head and neck ached, and he gritted his teeth and tried to repeat: "Where are I, Dao, and my partner?"

He Ruyu lowered her hair and trembled, before raising her head after a while: "I don't have any intention of hurting you, so don't worry. But I can't let you meet him for the time being. I have something to ask him, and I want to tell you something."

"I don't want to hear it." Zhou Ke's expression twisted due to the pain, "The surname is He, I don't know you at all, you listen carefully, my surname is Zhou Mingke! I don't care what reason you brought us in. , You don’t need to worry about what ghostly tricks you used to suppress us, I just want to see my Taoist companion Zhou Qianli, let me go, let me see that he is safe and sound!"

He Ruyu raised his hand to cover his face and laughed: "Taoist, Taoist, since you came in, you only thought about that monster... Didn't you also see some memory fragments just now? Didn't you feel touched at all?"

Zhou Ke was so angry that his lungs were going to explode. He hated the idea that he was regarded as another stand-in the most. He couldn't bear this birdishness.But the person in front of him was covering his face and laughing, but tears fell from between his fingers drop by drop. While pouring out his anger, he aroused his hatred.

Fortunately, at this moment, a rough man's voice came from outside the door: "Second Master! Second Master, come out for a while, our eldest master has robbed goods and was caught by the newly appointed officials in the city!"

He Ruyu stood up immediately after hearing this, and the tears disappeared with a flick of his sleeve.

"Ru Xian, wait for me to come back and tell you in detail."

He went out in a hurry, Zhou Ke almost died of anger, and roared angrily as soon as the door was closed: "Your grandma is just like a string, and your whole family is like a string! My name is Zhou Ke! Zhou Ke!"

The little Taoist was furious, and felt very sad.After howling, he kicked on his chair and yelled: "Is there anyone outside? Where is my Taoist companion? If you dare to touch a hair of him, I will *%$#&—"

Halfway through the barking, a faint voice came from the wall, instantly suppressing his anxiety and anger.

"Little Taoist priest, shh... take a break."

Zhou Ke had never thought his voice was so pleasant. He dragged the chair and rolled to the wall, his ears pressed against the wall and whispered: "Big monster! Are you over there?"

"Yes, little Taoist, don't worry, the big monster is fine, although it is also restrained."

Hearing this voice and this title, Zhou Ke was about to burst into tears: "What kind of restraint? I was tied to a chair and couldn't break free. I don't know why there is no spiritual power in my spiritual veins. You What about it? Doesn’t it make you uncomfortable to look at a master with thin skin and tender flesh?”

"Like you, tied to a chair." Qianli over there chuckled, "It's not like the little Taoist who can toss around, but the big monster sits quietly all the time. You must be skinned if you bump like that."

"It's just a small matter, I'm relieved that you're fine." Zhou Ke pressed against the cold wall and refused to move away, "Damn, I want to see you, I really want to see you big monster."

"I'll act like a baby and I won't give you any sugar." Qianli chuckled, covering up the weakness in his voice, "I'll give you a kiss from the air, Chirp, don't panic."

Zhou Ke's eyes suddenly swelled, and he leaned against the wall and smiled: "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

Qian Li laughed for a while and coughed, Zhou Ke was worried again: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just underestimated Wu Yazhu." Qian Li tried his best to adjust his breathing, "Little Taoist priest, He Ruyu went to see you, right?"

"I don't know that nagging person! What happened to Wu Yazhu?"

"He Ruyu is not a human anymore." Qianli paused after saying a word, "He has changed from a mortal to a mei. Mei is different from a demon, and he is probably because of his unrepentant attachment..."

Zhou Ke passed by: "Is our restraint related to Wu Yazhu?"

"Yes." Qianli took a breath, "It's not the Wuya Bead you're carrying, it's He Ruyu's own. He manipulates it so well, this bead is really mobilized enough for us to drink a pot. Wuya Bead It can swallow the spiritual breath that is naturally emitted from your body, and it can also absorb the spiritual power in our spiritual veins, and now you and I are no different from ordinary people, thanks to it."

After listening to Zhou Ke, he understood: "Grandma, what a leg! Then whoever used Wuya beads to make the illusion trap we were in the mountains, right?"

"Yes, this bead is something left by the real god in the world, I was careless again. Sorry, I couldn't protect our little Taoist priest."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Ke slammed into the wall, "I didn't protect you, if I was more proficient with Wuya beads, I wouldn't be in such a mess... By the way, you saw the Wuya beads Is it? If it sucked our spiritual power, it should be near us, but I don’t seem to see it in this room, so I don’t know if it’s hidden in some corner.”

"Yeah." Qian Li licked his dry lips, looked up and saw that clear purple bead was hanging on his head, sucking away the spiritual power of thousands of years, and even plundering his physical strength. .

"It's... right on top of my head."

Zhou Ke felt as if he had been hit, and the circles of his eyes instantly turned red.

"I c—— bastard!"