Chapter 1316

Looking at this picture of him, I can vaguely guess that it may be related to the artifact of Longquan Mountain Villa.

But what kind of artifact can make a man like T-shirt dying from thousands of miles away?

Back at the hotel, Pockmarked Li asked me what happened? I pointed to the T-shirt man with a calm face. He is weak now and can't stand stably. I helped him on the way back.

I helped the T-shirt man to the sofa. He smiled and said he was OK. He said he was just tired.

Of course, I don't believe it, but on the surface, it doesn't expose him. I know it has something to do with what Mr. Dongguo said before he fled, but T-shirt man insists not to say, and I can't help it.

In the evening, Pockmarked Li and I spent a night trembling. When we got up the next day, the condition of the T-shirt man was worse. His eyes were dark, and he seemed to be out of breath when lying in bed.

I brought breakfast from the lobby. The T-shirt man looked at me with his eyes open, but he didn't have the strength to talk. I handed the steamed bread to his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest intention to eat, just shook his head weakly.

Looking at him like this, I felt more and more bad. I brought him a glass of water to drink, but he couldn't swallow it. The water flowed out again along the corner of his mouth.

He looked at me with despair in his eyes. I just sat by the bed and looked at him. Sometimes he was awake and comatose. Sometimes his breathing would stop suddenly, which made my breathing stop.

After a day and a night of struggling like this, the T-shirt man didn't get better, his face became more and more white, and he looked like a terminally ill patient waiting for death.

Li Mazi called me aside and asked me anxiously if the T-shirt man had any disease. I shook my head and said, "how is your health on the first day of the new year? Don't you have no idea what disease can make people like this in a few days?"

Pockmarked Li turned to look at the T-shirt man lying on the bed and sighed deeply.

I've been trying to feed T-shirt man all day, but not once. He wakes up occasionally with empty eyes.

I have a calm face, do not know what to say, he reluctantly pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, as if to say something, but just opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"What's going on? Can you tell me? You're going to die like this. "

I yelled in a hurry, T-shirt man looked at me, his voice was weak and desperate: "it's the book of seven arrows!"

When these five words fall, he is unconscious, but I stand on the spot cold. I finally know why he didn't say it all the time, because I can't save him

Seven arrow books!

I was shocked and pale, looking at the T-shirt man who was lying on the bed and almost stopped breathing, deeply feeling helpless.

"Little brother, what is this book with seven arrows?"

Pockmarked Li asked me uneasily, but I couldn't speak. I closed my eyes and tried to find a way.

People who often read classical novels should be very familiar with it. The word "seven arrow book with nail head" first appeared in the list of gods. It is one of the ten gods in the ancient times. It is a level to chop the immortal sword with fan Tianyin.

It is said that Jiang Ziya led a large army to invade the Shang Dynasty and met a Taoist named Zhao Gongming halfway.

Zhao Gongming was a first-class expert in jiejiao. He rode a black tiger and held a steel whip. In a flash, he killed more than ten generals under Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya knew not only that he could not defeat Zhao Gongming in this way, but also that he would drag down the army. So he came up with a sinister way and secretly borrowed a magic weapon: nail the head and seven arrow books.

The so-called nail headed seven arrow book is seven peach wood arrows of unknown origin, which contain a powerful curse power.

Just get the hair or blood of the target, write the eight characters of his birthday, and then paste it on the scarecrow, and shoot an arrow with the book of seven arrows. Shoot four limbs first, then two eyes, and finally the heart. As long as seven arrows are all gone, the immortals can't escape.

With this, Jiang Ziya successfully eliminated Zhao Gongming and won the final victory.

Zhao Gongming is close to the highest level of cultivation. He has no power to fight back under the book of seven arrows, let alone T-shirt man?

I breathed and tried to calm myself down. In order to kill me this time, long Qingqiu even gave this to two killers.

No!

I looked at the T-shirt man, and my brain was spinning fast. I suddenly realized that the goal of longqingqiu was not me. Otherwise, I would have been killed by human spirits.

It should be long Qingqiu who deliberately uses the Thai people to get me into trouble. The ultimate goal is to lead the T-shirt man out and eradicate him.

It's not insidious. If we see through their real goal and don't let t-shirt men fight, the people around me, including me, may die, and long Qingqiu won't lose.

If you don't see through, take the life of the T-shirt man and deal with us again, it may be a small matter for long Qingqiu!

"Don't worry, I want to help you!"

Looking at the T-shirt man who has closed his eyes, I'm not sure if he can hear it, but I still said a word seriously, as if this can make him relieved.Now I finally understand why T-shirt man suddenly wanted to find those black mages because he knew he could not last for long, so he must solve this problem for me before dying.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of the book of seven arrows!

I look for Mr. Dongguo as if I were crazy. There are two days left before the seven day death of the seven arrow book. If I can't find Mr. Dongguo in two days and successfully stop him, there is only one way for a T-shirt man to die.

Seeing that the sun is about to set today, I went back to the hotel tired. Pockmarked Li shook his head at me and said that the T-shirt man had no sign of waking up.

I stare at T-shirt man stupidly, past things like a lantern pass through my mind, I finally collapsed and sat on the ground, tears flowing down involuntarily.

I don't know how long it took, I breathed and slapped myself hard.

The first day of the new year is not dead. Why are you crying here!

I wiped my tears with my sleeve and sat up from the ground. Although I wanted to cheer up, I still felt powerless.

This is in Thailand. None of the relationships I've accumulated over the years can be used. No one else has seen Mr. Dong Guo. There are many Chinese who are carrying erhu to perform on the streets of Thailand, but they are disappointed every time they rush there.

After a night of tossing and turning in the hotel, I rushed out again the next morning. The more I looked for it, the more anxious I was.

I was so tired that I couldn't walk, so I found a small street shop and sat down. I asked for a bowl of water and poured it into my mouth. After drinking it, I put down the bowl and got up to go to Mr. Dongguo.

"Brother, buy a flower." Then a crisp voice came.

Before I could leave my seat, I heard the voice turn around in surprise. It's not strange that I can hear Chinese here, but there are not many people who speak Chinese at the first meeting.

This is a very lovely girl. If I would pay for some usually, but now I'm really not in the mood, so I waved and said no mood.

"Is brother looking for someone?"

The girl's voice locked me in place. I squatted down and put my hands on her arms and asked, "how do you know? Have you seen that man?"

The little girl frowned, and then I found that the strength in her hand was too great. I quickly opened the way: "excuse me, little sister, you tell my brother, have you met that man?"