Chapter 701: Resurrection (3rd Watch)

"The seven days stipulated by the emperor are coming soon!" Xu Huande sat in the hall of the Secret Guard Mansion, and said to Fu Mengshan: "We are going to be planted this time!"

Fu Mengshan sat in the grand master's chair without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive.

Chen Donghai was fidgeting, wishing he could leave, but it was because of his own mistakes, he couldn't leave, he could only suffer here.

After a long while, Fu Mengshan said slowly, "Has there been any news from over there?"

"No." Xu Huande shook his head: "But it's a bit strange."

"Well, it's strange." Fu Mengshan nodded.

If nothing happened to Gu Qi, Dali should have publicized the whole country long ago, let people know that Yuanwailang of Daji defected to Dali, and strengthen the confidence of the people in Dali.

But there is no news from Dali, and the situation is calm.

The secret guards of the Secret Guard Mansion could not enter the Guangming Sacred Church, but they could find out the news of Da Li's court.

There is no news of Gu Qi from the imperial court in Dali.

According to this time, Gucci has already entered the territory of Dali, so he is not afraid of being assassinated by Daji. What should be publicized has already been publicized. It is abnormal if there is no news at all. It is very likely that Gucci did not enter Dali!

Only by holding on to this glimmer of hope can they hold their breath, otherwise they would have entered the palace to plead guilty early, and they would not have gritted their teeth to survive the seven days limited by the emperor.

"Maybe Xiao Chu succeeded." Fu Mengshan sighed: "We all die together."

"Chu Li should not be dead." Xu Huande shook his head: "If it falls into their hands, they will definitely publicize it with great fanfare."

South Chu Li North Du Feng, Chu Li's reputation is not small.

Fu Mengshan nodded: "Xiao Chu succeeded and was seriously injured. I don't know where to hide to heal."

"Very likely!" Xu Huande said.

Fu Mengshan said with a chuckle: "Another great achievement, Xiao Chu is really a lucky star!"

"It can't go on like this." Xu Huande shook his head: "The limelight is too strong, and it is easy to be broken... If you really kill Gu Qi this time, the Guangming Holy Church will retaliate wildly, this is not a joke!"

"That's true, there will be a long time to come," Fu Mengshan said, "Go back and persuade him, let him take a rest, and honestly retreat and practice for a while."

Xu Huande nodded.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and Xiu Liang strode in, clasped his fists and said, "Commander, Commander Xu!"

He presented a sealed bamboo tube to Fu Mengshan.

Fu Mengshan unwrapped the sealing wax, read the rolled up note, his face relaxed, and handed it to Xu Huande with a smile.

Xu Huande also showed a smile after seeing it, shook his head and said: "Good boy, he really killed him!"

"It's a marvelous achievement, you have to reward him well!" Fu Mengshan said with a chuckle.

Chen Donghai hurriedly said: "Commander, Commander Xu, but Gu Qi was killed?"

"Well, it was Xiao Chu who saved you this time!" Fu Mengshan said with a smile, "If Xiao Chu hadn't killed Gu Qi with all his might, you should just guard the imperial tomb honestly!"

"What about Centurion Chu?"

"He may have found a place to heal his injuries." Fu Mengshan said: "He is smart, as long as he is not killed on the spot, he can always escape with his life, and he will probably come back in a few days!"

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Chen Donghai let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to guard the imperial mausoleum, thank God!

The life of guarding the imperial mausoleum is even more difficult than being in prison. It will be useless for a lifetime, and life is worse than death.

Fu Mengshan got up and said: "I'll go to the palace right away, Lao Xu, and send more people to find out about Chu Li!"

Xu Huande nodded.

——

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

In the dim night, Lu Yurong sat quietly in the small pavilion, her eyes fell on Chu Li's face, and she didn't move for a long time.

Chu Li was lying face up on the stone table in the small pavilion, breathless, and his body was stiff, no different from a dead person.

Xiao Mei waited for the nine girls to sit next to the small pavilion to protect her, fearing that Lu Yurong's injury would worsen.

Their worries came true, and Lu Yurong's injury was indeed affected by her mood, and it has been lingering, but it has a tendency to get worse.

Lu Yushu was wearing a white shirt, pacing with hands behind his back, and slowly entered the small pavilion.

He glanced at Lu Yurong: "Little sister, people can't be resurrected after death. It's been seven days, and the soul should leave. Bury it when it should be buried. Let him go to the ground."

Lu Yurong shook her head.

Lu Yushu sat down beside her helplessly, and sighed, "You really like this kid, don't you?"

Lu Yurong looked away from Chu Li's face, and glanced at him: "No."

"Really?" Lu Yushu said with a smile: "I know I lied to us earlier, don't act fake!"

Lu Yurong shook her head.

Lu Yushu said: "Because he saved you, did you really feel moved?"

Lu Yurong frowned and said, "Second brother, hurry up and let my ears be quiet."

"Chu Li is dead, it's useless for you to be sincere." Lu Yushu said: "But I know that people will miss him when they are dead, and it is easier to touch people's hearts. You have to be careful!"

"You're so annoying!" Lu Yurong said angrily, "I'm too lazy to tell you, let me be quiet!"

Lu Yushu said: "You have been silent for several days!"

Lu Yurong waved her jade hand: "Get lost!"

Lu Yushu was really annoyed when she saw her face darken. Knowing that it was useless to make jokes, she shook her head helplessly and stood up: "Okay, don't be too sad, people in the martial arts, life and death are normal, and we will die too. Not an ordinary woman!"

"Who said he's dead!" Lu Yurong snorted angrily, waving her hands and ignoring him.

Lu Yushu sighed, the younger sister seemed to really like Chuli, and it was a pity that she couldn't accept the fact that he was dead.

He glanced at Chu Li on the stone table and was about to leave.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Hey!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, everyone was caught off guard and swayed, and hurriedly stabilized their figures.

Amidst the whining sound, the gust of wind howled.

The surrounding flowers and plants bowed their heads towards the small pavilion, as if they were paying homage to the king, and the trees in the distance were hunting, and they also bowed to this side, and the leaves rang together.

Chu Li seemed to have infinite suction, and everything around him rushed towards him.

Everyone was able to stabilize their figures, but the wind, sand, rocks, leaves and petals rushed over one after another, enveloping Chu Li in an instant, making them invisible.

Lu Yushu supported the pillar and squinted his eyes.

The girls waved their sleeves to block the incoming debris, and stared at Chu Li without blinking their bright eyes.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and sand, stones and leaves flew upside down.

Chu Li slowly floated up and stopped three feet above the stone table, just above the heads of the crowd, with fluttering hair and purple shirts.

The mighty power surged around his body like ocean waves, one wave after another.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and quickly disappeared, returning to clear and clear, still unable to see the sharpness of martial arts masters.

He straightened up slowly, and his feet landed slowly.

The mighty power suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Chu Li smiled and looked at Lu Yurong: "How long have I been asleep?"

Lu Yurong took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said lightly: "Seven days!"

"Seven days..." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

Lu Yurong pretended to be calm and said, "Why am I so anxious?"

Chu Li frowned: "Your injury hasn't healed yet?"

After saying that, he stepped over to Lu Yurong's side and patted her vest.

The internal power of the Great Light Sutra was burning like a flame, Chu Li touched it with his palm, it seemed to have found its owner, it quickly got into his palm, and was swallowed by the Sky Demon Orb.

Lu Yurong immediately felt relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Fang Qingyang's Great Light Sutra's internal power is extremely strange, it was clearly extinguished, but it reappeared quickly, as if it was immortal.

Chu Li seemed to have completely eradicated the roots, his heart was refreshed, and there was no longer a feeling of lingering ghosts.