Chapter 2: back to the mountain

Chapter 2: back to the mountain

   Chapter 2 Back to the Mountain

Before leaving, Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the messy bed.

   I remembered the fierce 'contest' between the substitute and the **** the couch just now. At that time, I and the old man hid and watched clearly.

   That scene is simply indescribable.

   Zhao Huaizhong retracted his gaze from the wooden couch: "The girl said her name is Xia Si. If you have a chance, you can check her true identity. This girl is quite strange, obviously not an ordinary dancer.

   However, the name she said might be fake. "

  The old man respectfully agreed, and the two left the house and disappeared into the night.

  …

   There is another mansion two long streets away from the Proton Mansion where Zhao Huaizhong was imprisoned.

  This mansion occupies a huge area, with lamps hanging high, brightly lit in the dark.

  In one of the halls of the mansion, behind the floor mat at the top sat a young man of moderate build, with a white robe and jade belt, and his eyes wandered with a slightly feminine temperament.

   And from time to time, his eyes fell on the lower head, where there was a fox-like woman wearing a pale yellow lady's dress, her delicate collarbone was slightly exposed, and she was reclining on the couch.

   Taking a closer look at this woman, she is quite similar to the girl Xia Si who left Zhao Huai's room before, but her temperament is more enchanting and charming.

   "How's it going?" The young man at the top asked in a deep voice.

   The woman stuck out her tongue and licked the red and bright lips: "Young Master's judgment is very accurate. The ghost I released told me that the poor prince who was a proton really wanted to escape."

   The young man said with disdain: "In the past few years, his foundation has been broken by us, and his health is worsening day by day. Even if he can escape, he is still a waste. Besides, I have already prepared, and he wants to escape is just a delusion."

   The young man asked the woman, "Have you ever succeeded in what I asked you to do?"

   "According to what Shaojun said, I released the ghost and charmed it, and I stole some of the essence from his body when I was happy.

   He fell in love with my method, his origin was deficient, and he was unable to achieve success in the practice of one for the rest of his life. "

   The ghost in the woman's mouth is the girl who is happy with Zhao Huaizhong's stand-in, and she herself is the real Xia Si.

   At this moment, the woman smiled slutty and said, "That poor prince has very little essence in his body, and his ability on the bed is also poor, so his taste is really not good.

   It's just a pity that my ghost has been tainted by this kind of stuff. "

   These words are not very hurtful, but highly insulting, and are very in line with the minds of young people.

   The corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes moved on Xia Si: "It's really cheap for him, and he can still enjoy women like you before he is completely abolished.

  I heard that as long as a man who has a good relationship with you is like a chronic poison, he needs to be close to you on a regular basis in order to not die, otherwise his blood will boil and die.

  I don’t know if it’s true? "

  Xia Si leaned back on the seat, and said with a trembling upper body, "If you want to know, you may try it yourself."

   The young man showed a thoughtful and cowardly expression, his Adam's apple rolled.

   But he quickly swallowed his saliva, shook his head slightly, and said with fear, "Forget it."

  According to the knowledge of the youth, it is difficult to tell whether Xia Si's ability to mobilize the ghost is true or false. Many people think that it is her real body after they are happy with her, but in fact it is just a fake body replaced by the ghost.

In the process of   , he was robbed of his origin by this woman without knowing it, and afterward, he was subject to her control, and the situation was miserable.

Xia Si changed her posture, stretched her slender legs forward, her white and tender ankles protruded from the short cloud pattern, and pursed her lips and said, "If Young Master opens his mouth, Xia Si can enjoy herself and never dare to deceive Young Master. "

  The youth waved his hands again and again: "No need."

   Shen shouted: "Come here, order the pre-arranged manpower to act, and capture the escaped Qin proton alive."

   Someone from outside the hall went down to deliver orders.

   About half an hour later, a soldier in armor walked in from the outside and reported to Youth Hui:

   "Young Master, something went wrong with your actions, and the people who came to respond to Zhao Huaizhong's escape were well prepared. With their assistance, Zhao Huaizhong successfully escaped into the city and hid his traces.

  The subordinates of the ministers are stepping up their search, and no further clues have been found so far. "

  The young man was furious when he heard the words, he waved his arms and threw the three-legged wine bottle with the beast's head and the earrings in his hand, and scolded: "Trash, you have already prepared and let people run away?"

Snapped!

The    wine bottle smashed heavily on the soldier's chest.

   The soldier stretched his hands forward, his thumbs were facing each other, and bowed his head in a salute: "Young Master forgives your sins, it's really unexpected that they used the power they used. There are no less than a hundred enemy elites sneaking into the city, and half of them are powerhouses of various cultivation types."

   The young man sneered: "Even if they used so much power, even if they really rescued Zhao Huaizhong, what would the king's reaction be when he saw that his son had become a waste?"

   "Pass my order, intensify the search, and must not let him escape easily."

  The soldiers were ordered to withdraw.

   Not long after, Xia Si also left the room, walking through the courtyard in this brightly lit mansion, and finally came to another room in the backyard.

   This is a study room. Behind the long table sits a middle-aged man with a majestic and straight body, with calm and reserved eyes.

   When he saw Xia Si came in without knocking on the door, he frowned slightly and asked directly, "How is it?"

  Xia Si said with a smile: "The prince of the Qin state seems to want to use a secret plan to escape and return to the country. My ghost has just discovered the problem and is trying to track it down."

The middle-aged man said calmly, "Since Qin is eager to save their prince, let him go back."

  Xia Si was a little surprised, glanced at the middle-aged man, and thought: "Just let the Great Qin Prince return to the country? This is not your style.

   Could it be that...you did other tricks on him, deliberately releasing him, and having other plans? "

   The middle-aged man said: "This is not your concern, you just need to remember that Qin is our common enemy.

   Also, don't tempt Shaoyan again, or I won't be polite to you. "

  Xia Si's figure disappeared from the room in a hurry, with a series of coquettish laughter: "Since it is not welcome, then I will leave. I hope that Mr. Pingyuan will remember the agreement with our yin girl sect, and don't lose faith."

   Wilderness.

  Somewhere in the bushes, Zhao Huaizhong and the old man looked back at the outline of the city they just got out of.

   "Can the people in the city who participated in saving me have the confidence to escape?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.

   "We made detailed arrangements in advance and considered various situations. They cooperated with each other, and eventually they will be scattered in the city, and they will return to China by themselves. The casualties should not be too heavy, but the necessary losses are inevitable."

  The old man said solemnly: "The stand-in who will stay in the city in place of the prince will try to delay the time and show up from time to time, so that the other party thinks that the prince has never escaped from the city."

   Zhao Huaizhong: "How confident are we that we can return to the capital safely when we go back all the way?"

  The old man said firmly: "I have already come out of Dancheng, and there are no other obstacles on the way back. The king has arranged for people to respond along the way to ensure that he can successfully welcome the prince back to the dynasty."

   "Since you have such a high degree of confidence, you have sent a message to the team who stayed in the city to cover us, and told them to hide carefully, not to show up again, and to put their own safety first."

  The old man hesitated for a moment, then replied: "The prince is gracious, I will convey the order of the prince."

   Zhao Huaizhong nodded slightly and turned to leave.

   Not far away there is a team that seems to be integrated with the night. Everyone wears black armor and rides a kind of strong and strange horse with a single horn on its head.

   This is the team responsible for escorting Zhao Huaizhong back to China along the way.

   They sneaked into Zhao State in batches for several months, hiding their tracks in the wilderness, waiting for the moment when Zhao Huaizhong escaped from the Proton Mansion.

   The elite team of nearly forty people is as neat as one person.

   When Zhao Huaizhong and the old man who was close to protect him boarded a chariot that was being held in the middle, the leader immediately made a gesture, and the group was like a long knife in the night, cutting through the darkness and quickly leaving.

  Om!

  Suddenly, the leading knight in the team drew a bow and crossbow from behind with lightning speed.

  The bowstring trembled, and an arrow shot into the bushes not far away like a shooting star.

   The light of magic also lit up in the bushes, and it seemed that someone was defending against the attack of the arrows.

   "Bound!" The leader shouted fiercely.

   With his voice, a dark-yellow chain of shimmering light grew out of nowhere in the bushes, binding the figure resisting the arrows there.

   Zhao Huaizhong turned his head to look from inside the carriage, and his eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

  The old man saw his curiosity and explained: "The leader of the guard who came to protect the prince's return to the country used a vertical and horizontal line of Dharma words, and the ancestor was Wang Chan, the master of Guigu."

   "Falun Gong created by Guiguzi, a master of Zongheng?" Zhao Huai thought to himself.

   "Prince, someone tried to spy on us, and was captured by the last commander, what should we do?" the knight leader asked.

   At this moment, Zhao Huaizhong felt the 'it' in his body quietly come out, turned into a breath that no one could see, and quickly floated to the captured figure a little far away.

   "It's that girl Xia Si."

   Zhao Huaizhong recognized the identity of the other person when the figure showed his tracks.

   "Well, it's a ghost, why did it die inexplicably?" A soldier asked inexplicably.

   A little far away, the captured girl Xia Si suddenly had a dark look between her brows, her whole body shrank as if leaking air, and in a blink of an eye, only a piece of skin was left, which fell to the ground.

   At the same time, 'it' returned again, hiding in Zhao Huaizhong's body.

  This thing has also left the body for a short time in the past, so Zhao Huaizhong is not surprised. But after his return, his breath seemed to be a little thicker, combined with the strange transformation of the ghost girl Xia Si into a piece of skin, causing Zhao Huaizhong to fall into contemplation.

  The team immediately re-started.

   "How many days will it take to go back?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.

   "Riding a night beast and traveling on the road, you can return to the capital in ten days." The old man replied.

   Not long after they left, Xia Si, who had left the Pingyuan Palace, appeared nearby like a ghost and found the remaining human skin.

   Her face was very ugly, staring at the human skin that was turning into flying ash and dissipating, and whispered: "What kind of spell is this, so powerful, not only absorbs my ghost... but also wants to absorb my power from the air."

   Time flies, more than ten days passed by in a flash.

  The people of Zhao Huai and others stayed overnight along the way, and successfully reached the power center of Daqin - the ancient capital of Xianyang.

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