Chapter 244 Funeral Palace in the Suburbs of Beijing (63)
In the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, during the reenactment of the apocalypse explosion scene, Black Widow, who was about to invade Bing250's consciousness and completely control him, suddenly shuddered.
She subconsciously wanted to avoid the panther's bite, and pulled the thread to fall to the side. But the originally small leopard cub suddenly turned into an adult panther, and the black widow's avoidance was just like sending herself to the leopard's mouth.
"Click."
With a soft sound, the mechanical spider was instantly bitten to pieces by the black panther cub!
"Bang!"
They kept falling during the brief fight. When the black panther crushed the black spider, it landed on a roof in the palace. There was only a soft sound and the flames dispersed. The black panther was carrying the unconscious white mink on its shoulders.
, the next moment it was strong and fierce, its tail was like an iron whip, and it swept towards one place without mercy.
"roar!"
The space swept by the leopard's tail seemed to tremble like water waves, and the air made a sharp hissing sound. The shadow of the spider that had just appeared faintly was swept away by the leopard's tail again, and was wiped out!
But Black Widow hasn’t completely disappeared!
"Hiss... you are really too rude, you really don't look like a gentleman."
The Black Widow's body is far away in the West District, and what's here is just a guardian made of spiritual consciousness. As long as the Black Widow doesn't use that one real opportunity to take action, she can't really be eliminated.
Yes, Black Widow didn't really take action. The strength she just displayed was the greatest power she could display after the rules of the hotel were weakened.
It is very troublesome for the hotel rules to be weakened. This is the case for newly discovered attractions. They are in a state of chaos without rules. Whoever has the biggest fist wins.
Fortunately, the Black Panther's fist was bigger. It cruelly tore her mental consciousness into pieces, causing a lot of pain to the Black Widow's body. It was the severe pain of the spirit being torn apart, far worse than the pain of tearing the flesh.
Not everyone can ignore pain or regard pain as happiness.
There are even many high-level tour guides who hate pain so much that they choose to take poison even if they return to zero, and will never do anything like piercing the heart.
This is a warning.
"I didn't expect that you would use your master's power to protect him."
"call!"
The black panther snorted coldly and shrugged his shoulder blades to prevent the ferret from slipping off his shoulders. A pair of golden leopard eyes stared in front of him, full of hostility.
A spider emerged and sighed: "How romantic. It seems that what the ghost monarch said is true."
Compared with the black panther, the spider is so small. Even if she stands up and swings her joints gracefully, she is still like a pebble and can be easily smashed by the black panther. However, this time, this spider has a weird stick on it.
Snow-white owl feathers.
This looked very funny, like some kind of clumsy bird feather decoration. But when the black panther noticed the feather, he let out an angry growl in his throat. No one could see how it did it, but
But the invisible force came suddenly, crushing the black spider again.
"Okay, it looks like I'm an unwelcome guest, and that's really sad."
The shadow of the Black Widow no longer appeared, and only the slightly weak voice still sounded, with a hint of smile in the voice: "But... I really like seeing these beautiful emotions."
"This will make my venom... excited."
After the words fell, the Black Widow's aura completely dissipated. The pain caused by tearing her spirit apart made her unable to come back for the next few hours, but the hidden danger was not solved.
The black panther carried the mink cub and quietly scurried into the garden. The palace people couldn't see its figure clearly. They only thought it was a black cloud falling and black mist filling the air. However, they couldn't care about it because of the many strange phenomena outside.
After finding a deserted garden, the black panther lay on its side on the flowers and grass, placing the little white mink on its belly.
Earth and nature are more conducive to connecting with someone outside the journey.
At the station on the way home, An Xuefeng pressed his temples and frowned. Since the Apocalypse explosion, they can no longer watch the live broadcast - this is the development of a new attraction, just like the filming of a new movie, and the hotel has always kept it confidential.
.
Keeping things confidential also prevents outsiders from fishing in troubled waters when the rules are confusing.
But the guardian Black Widow and the examiner * * * are not considered outsiders.
As an examiner, * * * is not suitable to have too much contact with Bing250, but An Xuefeng can. After the principal was sliced out, the original person and the principal were two completely different people in the eyes of the hotel.
From ancient times to the present, there are very few examples of people in charge who can maintain a good relationship in private like An Xuefeng and * * *. On the contrary, there are more people like astrologers.
So An Xuefeng turned the half of the principal's cloak into a black panther, and he devoted part of his energy to the black panther.
The appearance of the black widow triggered a warning, and An Xuefeng instantly took control of the black panther's consciousness. At this moment, he and the black panther were sympathetic. An Xuefeng could feel how small, soft, and furry the white mink sleeping on his abdomen was.
Smooth. He has no memory of Zangbei, but from the video, we can see how cute Wei Xun was when he transformed into a leopard cub.
Mink cubs are cuter.
The black panther thought deeply. He turned his head and pressed the tip of his wet nose against the mink cub's head, sniffing its scent.
In the warm breath belonging to the mink cub, there was a hint of disgusting bird feathers.
It's the owl in the Tower of Babel, the smell of spiritual pollution.
The Black Panther turned his face and sneezed. An Xuefeng was sure that the Black Widow's dirty hands had not had time to touch Wei Xun. Even if she had the token of the Tower of Babel with her, she should not have infected Wei Xun so quickly.
right.
After all, Wei Xun wears the cloak of the principal's power.
Unless——Wei Xun had collected something related to the Babel Tower of Babel token, and Black Widow had lured it out.
"call--"
The black panther solemnly arched the ferret's head, but the little ferret still didn't wake up. An Xuefeng thought for a while, and then the black panther licked the ferret's small forehead, closed his eyes, and touched their foreheads together.
Mental connection is a very dangerous thing, especially when the two parties are not in the same space, but An Xuefeng can do it.
He probed into Wei Xun's mental space and saw Wei Xun dreaming. An Xuefeng knew what Wei Xun was dreaming about at a glance.
Rotten feathers stained with reddish-brown bloodstains fell from the sky, flying like a heavy gray snow.
The feathers are stained with dirty powder containing spiritual pollution, and when they fill the sky, they are like the dim sky in the abyss. Nearly ten thousand strange human-headed birds fly in the sky, and all they have left is their skeletons, which are covered with chains and skeleton limbs.
Black, oozing flesh sprouted from it, and then the newly grown flesh withered and fell, turning into rotting feathers.
The strange birds screamed and mourned:
"Chatter!"
"Chacha—"
The strange birds were chirping day and night, shrill and fervently. Behind the countless feathers, there was a very tall tower covered by thick fog. But suddenly, purple-red thunder and lightning struck down, severely striking the feathers of the strange birds.
On the ground, they screamed miserably, but they still screamed miserably,
I obviously don’t understand what they are called, but after listening to them several times, I feel like they are like a magic spell, bewitching people’s hearts.
An Xuefeng saw Wei Xun's figure, and he saw that Wei Xun was listening to those voices. Invisible anger arose, almost condensing into substance.
Black Widow is seducing him!
Once the hint is solidified, Wei Xun must go to the Tower of Babel, otherwise he will be in the pain of mental pollution for the rest of his life!
How dare she - she is looking for death!
An Xuefeng entered Wei Xun's dream, leaving him undefended. He walked behind Wei Xun and covered his eyes.
"An team?"
The familiar aura made Wei Xun not dodge. He closed his eyes, and the scene just now remained on his retinas. The moment An Xuefeng appeared, Wei Xun remembered that the Black Widow had attacked him.
But Wei Xun didn't remember anything when he first dreamed. His mind went blank, and there were all kinds of snow-white feathers flying in front of him. They were pure white feathers, like snow flakes. They fell from the snowy owl flying high in the sky.
These snowy owls are as big as humans, but they fly very light and beautiful. Their white feathers seem to be shrouded in a halo of rainbow, and their sharp talons grasp gold bricks and blue glazed tiles. Their chirping sounds
It sounds as sweet as fairy music.
"The Tower of Babel is built!"
"The Tower of Babel was built——"
There seems to be a brilliant golden tower in the distance, reflecting dazzling golden light in the sun. It is so glorious and sacred that it is hard to imagine that anyone can build such a tall tower. It is like a miracle condensed by divine power.
People can't help but want to climb the tower and get closer to see how majestic and majestic the tower is.
"Do you like the tower?"
Suddenly, a sunny and cheerful male voice sounded. His English was not as authentic as Devourer, with an American accent. However, he sounded more approachable and approachable, especially when he was sincerely pleading.
"Please help me, okay?"
But before Wei Xun could say anything——
"roll!"
The well-spoken Mandarin words were full of ferocious aura, like a ferocious beast that wanted to choose people and devour them. Wei Xun felt the arms around him suddenly tighten, as if the force was trying to embed him into his body.
The coming momentum even made him unable to breathe for a moment.
But Wei Xun smiled.
Team An endured it really hard.
He relaxed all over and leaned back. The body of the tall man hugging him suddenly tensed up, as if he had just realized how close their posture was.
"Sorry, I'm not your tour guide."
Wei Xun chuckled and said slowly, "I have no obligation to be responsible for you."
As soon as these words came out, Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's breath softening behind him, and he even felt a little happy. Is it because of the word 'responsible'?
It's so coaxing.
"This is the black widow's deceptive illusion."
The dream was almost over. An Xuefeng took the time and wanted to say a few words to Wei Xun, but he didn't know what to say. Wei Xun didn't need instructions like 'pay more attention', 'pay more attention' and 'don't be careless'.
An Xuefeng knew that Wei Xun was well-measured in his heart.
In the last half minute, he finally got down to business:
"George was a relatively decent man with great strength. He built the Tower of Babel and then died in the tower."
The George who spoke in the hallucination was not himself.
"The token was inherited by his wife."
"I see."
Wei Xun understood. The person who spoke just now, with a warm and cheerful voice, must be George.
Before, Black Widow joined the mutual aid association and gave Wei Xun a white owl feather in order to get the knight. This was an item related to the Tower of Babel. Wei Xun did not touch it easily, but kept it in a box he bought from the hotel.
in the organization's warehouse.
Unexpectedly, through the hotel, the black widow could still attract the feather and drag him into this strange dream.
but……
"What does Black Widow want to do?"
Lure him to the Tower of Babel? To be honest, this is a journey to the 30th degree north latitude. If there is a chance, Wei Xun really wants to go.
But after thinking about it, Wei Xun had a subtle idea in his mind.
"She has no good intentions."
An Xuefeng warned: "If this kind of mental pollution exists in your heart, it will constantly disturb your mind and make you suffer the torture of mental pollution. If this kind of disturbance appears at a critical moment, you know what will happen."
This is the site where the Apocalypse Big Bang scene is reenacted, and it is also the scenic spot where the team leader’s assessment mission is conducted, and the Apocalypse Big Bang reenactment is also taking place. In such a dangerous situation, if something keeps disturbing people’s spirits, it will be very dangerous!
Once Wei Xun is really branded, it will be impossible to lift it without going to the Babel Tower of Babel.
Taking advantage of the last few seconds, An Xuefeng sped up his speech and said seriously: "Wei Xun, you have resurrected two passengers now. I'm afraid you have already attracted the attention of the hotel."
"Don't continue to resurrect passengers in a short period of time, otherwise you will be in danger."
Black Widow...maybe she saw Wei Xun's talent for 'resurrection'.
It is really difficult to resurrect a passenger. It requires chance and coincidence, and it does not necessarily mean you are strong enough. The only people in the East District who are known to have resurrected peak passengers are the Puppet Master and Wei Xun.
The enmity between the Puppet Master and the Black Widow seems to be related to this. But An Xuefeng doesn't care about this.
He was worried that Black Widow was doing this because she wanted to try to get Wei Xun to resurrect George.
"She's really crazy."
In the end, An Xuefeng couldn't help but cursed.
How young is Wei Xun? How long has he been in the hotel? She wants to turn Wei Xun to 30 degrees north latitude? Want him to go there to resurrect people?
This is simply killing people!
"I said, Team An."
"What do you think?"
Just when An Xuefeng was thinking about how to teach Black Widow a heart-wrenching lesson, Wei Xun suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts.
"How did you think about what happened before?"
Before? How long ago? If it was the most recent one...
"I already said it."
He doesn't want to be a romantic partner or a bed partner.
An Xuefeng said calmly.
Everything around him became unreal, as if the night was about to dawn and the dream was about to end. An Xuefeng was an outsider, and his figure disappeared faster than Wei Xun. But just when he was about to completely exit Wei Xun's dream
, but heard Dao Weixun chuckle and draw out his voice:
"Then, let's change the relationship?"
Change it to another one? Which one?
Before he could say anything more, An Xuefeng's figure suddenly disappeared. Then when he opened his eyes in his study room where he was stationed on the way home, Wei Xun's words were still echoing in his ears.
There was water on the table, and An Xuefeng drank it all in one breath. The dryness in his throat was relieved, but his accelerated heartbeat could not calm down.
"Tsk."
Wei Xun just likes to see him lose his composure, and An Xuefeng has already discovered it.
He said this at the last second just to make him think more.
But An Xuefeng really overthought it.
He stood by the window for a while, as if thinking, but actually in a daze. Finally, An Xuefeng returned to the table, opened the drawer, and took out a vivid little snow leopard.
Wang Yushu made it, and said it was a Q version of his snow leopard shape.
But An Xuefeng felt that this little Snow Leopard had become more like Wei Xun.
Little snow leopard, ferret, small, soft, warm, full of vitality, cunning...
Unconsciously, An Xuefeng raised the corners of his lips and smiled. He took out the phoenix feather that corresponded to the feather in Wei Xun's hand, and let the feather rotate on his fingertips.
Will he turn into a bird?
If he can, he must be a very beautiful bird that likes to fly. If he is not tired, he can fly in the sky forever and never come down.
Such a bird cannot be kept in a birdcage, no matter how luxurious it is - no.
An Xuefeng suddenly felt that Wei Xun might like Birdcage.
"cough."
He coughed lightly and sat up straight. His hand unconsciously took a pen and pulled out a piece of white paper to draw on it.
I'm afraid Wei Xun's mental state will not be very good when he comes back this time. More of the accumulated pain must be released - at least half of the iceberg must be cut off.
An Xuefeng thought about it and randomly drew a birdcage on the paper. In fact, it didn't look much like a birdcage. It was square and looked more like a dog cage. An Xuefeng's falcon 'Little Pao' never lived in a cage.
, police dog Lao Qiang likes to sleep in a dog cage every night.
The cage is finished, but the bird is still missing.
As soon as An Xuefeng started drawing, the image of Nezha Ling turning into a strange bird suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Keng!"
A hole was poked through the paper, and the pen tip was broken under An Xuefeng's force.
* *
"Keng!"
Wei Xun woke up and heard a strange clang sound, as if someone was beating gongs and drums in the distance.
"Oh, I finally woke up!"
The fragrance of the plants was astounding, as if someone had brought young herbs in front of him, but Wei Xun turned away in disgust - ferrets lack a cecum and are purely carnivores, and no plants attracted him at all.
Not even spiritual ginseng.
"This little mink is quite energetic."
The familiar voice and the familiar breath made Wei Xun feel relieved. When he opened his eyes, he saw a ginseng doll squatting in front of him. The black panther cub looked very tired. After he woke up, he couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
Wei Xun received it in a storage item.
"I'm in the emperor's private treasury."
Tong Hege was a little depressed. Anyone who became a ginseng in the emperor's private treasury would be speechless. Fortunately, he was able to escape, and in the process of escaping, he sensed Wei Xun who was in contact with the earth.
Wei Xun was restricted, and Tong Hege and the others were also restricted. If Wei Xun was outside the Forbidden City, or on some stone ground, it would be difficult to find him.
"It's best not to get close to the palace."
Tong Hege said seriously: "Augustus and the others are here, and they have unlocked a lot of power."
As Taoist Ban Ming had speculated before, the imperial palace was also an important place that needed to be recorded. But it had not been long since Wei Xun passed out and Augustus and the others might not be able to see the emperor even if they arrived at the palace.
"Where are Yu Hehui?"
"Yu Hehui is also in the palace."
Tong Hege said that he and Yu Hehui were equivalent to Wei Xun's eyes, and what they saw and recorded could also be Wei Xun's participation.
Wei Xun's participation rate has now increased to 18%.
"The palace is not the point, the Apocalypse explosion is."
Tong Hege said solemnly: "There are restrictions on the rules of the hotel here. Augustus and the others can take action against you."
Even if they kill Wei Xun here, it is possible. Yu and Hui are enough in the palace. Tong Hege wants to send Wei Xun out.
"No."
Wei Xun refused: "I want to meet the Fifteenth Emperor."
Participating in the Apocalypse Explosion is important, but to Wei Xun, the emperor himself is more important.
He had already seen the incarnation of the Fifteenth Emperor, that long dragon as huge as a wooden sculpture. Only the Fifteenth Emperor, who was very close to the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, had such an illusion, so one can imagine the illusions of other emperors.
The Ming Tombs are simply a dragon's nest.
It was too difficult for the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty to return to the imperial mausoleum.
But difficulty is interesting.
Wei Xun wanted to see if the Death Ming Token would have any new reaction against the real emperor. In order for the next plan to go smoothly, he must increase the chips in his hand.
Tong Hege couldn't defeat Wei Xun, so he escaped to the ground with Wei Xun. He came up with an idea halfway: "Let's pretend to be the land for a while."
As he spoke, he changed his appearance. His ginseng beard turned into a snow-white beard, and he became a short, fat little old man.
"There is a record in "Tianbiandichao" that on the sixth day of May, the patrolling soldiers saw an old man with a white beard crawling in and out of the ground and knew that this was the Lord of the Land."
Tong Hege said: "Although it is not a rumor in the palace, it can be regarded as a rumor of the apocalypse explosion."
"Land? No."
Wei Xun did not use Tong Hege's method: "You can do the land, I already have an identity."
"Do you have an identity?"
What is your identity?
Seeing flames igniting around Wei Xun's body and the ferret wrapped in the flames, like a ball of fire, Tong Hege was startled.
"I am the God of Fire."
This time, Wei Xun wrapped the Death Ming Token in flames. The flames of Lord Huode and the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Palace alarmed the Death Ming consciousness in the token, making them excited. This kind of movement even alarmed the incomplete dragon.
The soul of the golden dragon appeared outside, and the brilliant golden light seemed to be flying in the flames. It looked beautiful and majestic in an instant.
"Ah this, this..."
This is really good.
Tong Hege thought, so he went below the palace where the emperor was. Even though he sensed a lot of powerful auras and realized that Augustus, Orion and others were outside the palace, he was not afraid at all.
Tong Hege was the first to burrow out of the ground, going up and down. After the people in the waiting hall exclaimed, "Earth!", he retreated and gave up the hole to Wei Xun.
A fireball rolling out of a hole in the ground is really scary, especially when the flames burst into flames and condensed into the shape of Lord Huode, it was so frightening that all the people in the palace knelt down and kowtowed, and even the emperor stood up in shock.
Wei Xun, who was wrapped in flames, said nothing. He glanced around, first taking in all the surrounding scenes. Then he looked at the emperor.
When he saw the emperor, his participation level increased by ten points!
"May I ask if you are the True Lord Huode?"
When he was silent, the emperor asked first, with a hint of urgency. This morning, the vision of the Fire Temple had reached his ears, and the vision in the sky could not be ignored at all. There were many strange things in the palace, which made Tianqi
The emperor had to care.
Now when the land leads the way, the fireball appears, and the god it turns into is exactly the same as the statue of Lord Huode in the Fire Temple. Even Emperor Tianqi wonders if this is a warning sign brought to him by God.
Wei Xun opened his mouth. He wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't.
The flames of Lord Huode were stopping him. If he really opened his mouth to talk to the emperor, the flames would dissipate on the spot.
Only warning signs are allowed, no manual or verbal action is allowed.
This was the last warning from Lord Huode. If Wei Xun really dared to cover the flames of Lord Huode to warn the emperor, then I'm afraid he would just disperse the flames.
It seems that this catastrophe is inevitable.
Wei Xun thought that he was thinking from the perspective of a hotel building an attraction, using the most rational thinking.
It was too late to evacuate the residents of the Forbidden City. It was too short to participate in the world, and there would be a big explosion within four hours after entering. It was completely impossible to enter the palace, persuade the emperor, and organize the people to evacuate in such a short time using conventional means.
Wei Xun suspected that it was almost impossible to see the emperor directly. Even if he stood silently and just stood, the flames of True Lord Huode were decreasing rapidly - he had to leave for five minutes at most, otherwise he would not be able to maintain the strangeness on his body.
elephant.
So what can he do?
"Bang!"
Wei Xun didn't say anything. He directly threw the Death Ming Token in front of Emperor Tianqi. Without him having to do anything, the group consciousness of Ming in the Death Ming Token suddenly rose up, enveloping the dragon soul and entangling Emperor Tianqi.
on the body.
The emperor's pupils shrank suddenly and he was covered in cold sweat. This abnormal situation caused panic and confusion in the hall. The loyal eunuchs and palace officials desperately tried to protect the emperor, but he was able to fight back.
The consciousness in the death token surged out, and Wei Xun vaguely saw a thin figure wearing a red python suit and an embroidered spring knife on his waist. He was like a skeleton, or a zombie standing up from the coffin, without any trace of
The moist skin clings to the bones. The pattern on the robe is made of white bones, but the red color is soaked in blood.
But even so, he still clung to the sword in his hand, like a soldier or a general, holding on tightly and refusing to let go.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
The blood fell on the ground, but there was not much bloody evil aura, but there was a resolute and murderous aura that was determined to fight to the end.
This reminded Wei Xun of the corpses of veterans who died on the battlefield when expelling corpses in western Hunan.
This is the spiritual pollution condensed from the consciousness in the Token of Death, and Wei Xun will not see it until now. It is not as scary and scary as Qianjia Paper or Mr. Peeling. It is also not so shocking that it offends everyone.
All afraid.
But it's even scarier.
The frightened black panther cub woke up from sleep and was scratching in the storage props to get out.
But Wei Xun did not let it out. The mentally polluted man stood and looked at the emperor, as if his eyes were communicating.
Emperor Tianqi did not reprimand him for being 'bold'. He seemed to be shocked by the awareness of the Death Ming Token and what it contained. Even for a moment, the emperor's eyes changed. The majestic and sad eyes looked more like
That wooden dragon.
Token of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty died.
Wei Xun tasted it carefully and found it tricky.
Although the passengers' attention was focused on the Tomb of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Wei Xun deeply remembered that the key point of his team leader's assessment was not the tomb of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty, but the spiritual pollution in the token of death!
What unfulfilled wish does it have? How to solve it?
Qian Jiazhi’s dream is to be burned. Mr. Peeling wants to have a perfect shadow puppet show that will be praised by the emperor. So what does this mentally polluted person want?
Wei Xun can basically think of what it wants. But no matter what he wants, it is basically impossible to accomplish.
Because the Ming Dynasty died long ago, this is the most difficult point in this team leader assessment!
Can a grand sacrifice really fulfill the wish of the Death Token?
Wei Xun doesn’t think so!
Just looking at it from the first attraction to the present, whether it is when the Nezha spirit appears, or when the evil dragon of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty appears, or when the mountain god meets the real dragon on the fifth floor of the underground palace, or even when the wooden dragon appears,
, this one has never come out!
Wei Xun didn't want to drag this change to the end, to the battle of Dragon's Nest.
If you don’t want to tell me, then you might as well tell the emperor in person!
Sure enough, after meeting the 'real' emperor, this mental pollution also came out.
"The Ming Dynasty...is dead..."
Wei Xun heard Emperor Tianqi muttering to himself, and sat down on the dragon chair in a daze. He looked very young, just twenty-two years old, but at the age of a modern college student, his face was pale, and his cheeks were
Two lines of clear tears fell from his eyes, his face turned ashen, and he held the Death Ming Token tightly, but he didn't dare to look at it again.
"The Ming Dynasty...is dead..."
He turned upside down and murmured this sentence repeatedly, unable to recover for a while.
And the one who had been standing, mentally polluted like a general, finally knelt down.
"My minister, he died on the battlefield and his body was wrapped in horse leather."
He is really like a general who died in battle and can never return to his homeland, or tens of thousands of soldiers. When a dynasty is destroyed and a country is destroyed, where is the hometown?
"Get up quickly..."
The emperor stood up and went to help him with his own hands, but he staggered and was supported by the general. The emperor and his ministers looked at each other with tears streaming down their faces. The grief even attracted Wei Xun's crow badge, and the death token was even more...
It was a whimpering sound, like thousands of people wailing loudly.
The country is dead, and it no longer has a homeland or roots.
Even now, in the illusion of this scene being repeated, the Ming Dynasty is still there, but when I think about the reality, I feel even more sad.
Seeing this scene, Wei Xun understood something. He understood what the general wanted for mental pollution and what the final 'sacrifice' meant.
It is not a sacrifice for the return of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty.
Instead, we offer sacrifices to the dead Ming Dynasty, to this long gone dynasty, and to the soldiers who died on the battlefield and could not return to their homeland.
They deserve a grand sacrifice.
"Um?"
Wei Xun wanted to hear what they were discussing, but suddenly he felt a faint aura of death, and his heart moved slightly. The next moment, Wei Xun only had the shadow of flames on top, but the mink body went back to the ground, letting Tong
Waka filled the ground.
'Death!'
Tong Hege secretly whispered to Wei Xun, and sure enough, what he just felt was true.
The flame shadow was mixed with the true fire of Samadhi, and Wei Xun could sense the movement outside even if he was not on the ground. Sure enough, after a while, he 'saw' an undead floating leisurely into the main hall.
Good guy, it has also transformed into the appearance of the fifteenth emperor, which is extremely lifelike, as if it were carved from the same mold as the emperor.
Wei Xun knew whose handiwork this was at the first glance - the Devil Merchant had taken action! This was not his real body, but an undead he controlled and used for testing.
Wei Xun was immediately interested. What was the Devil Merchant doing now? Participating in the attractions? That’s not right.
But no matter what——
"Sa!"
The bright sword flashed down, and before the undead Xie Chong could get close to the emperor, he was killed by the spiritual pollution of the Death Ming Token!
No, it was not destroyed. Wei Xun was keenly aware that the undead died too quickly, as if it was deliberately disintegrating itself.
But no matter what the devil merchant wants to do——
"boom!"
The monstrous flames ignited, and the flames of Lord Huode and the True Fire of Samadhi together completely burned the death energy of the undead!
* *
"The palace is indeed dangerous."
In an uninhabited cold palace, the undead crystal in the hands of the devil merchant shattered into powder, and then the powder turned white after being burned by fire, completely losing the breath of the undead.
He stopped with a solemn expression, and did not immediately release another undead, but instead thought about countermeasures first.
The Devil Merchant's 'birth point' was very good. When he was involved in the reenactment of the scene, he was directly alienated, entered as an undead, and then appeared in the cold palace where many people had died.
This time he learned the lesson. After all, it is difficult to identify a Westerner in this attraction. The devil businessman simply stopped being a human being. He pretended to be an undead and collected a lot of information. After the participation rate increased to 5%, he regained some strength. No need
Now he can take action himself, and he can control the undead.
There are too many people in the eastern part of the brigade, and now we have returned to the ancient times of the East. To be honest, the devil merchant does not intend to compete with Xiao Cui for any participation, since it will not be of much use to the rest of the journey anyway.
What he really wants to do is to solve the task of 'finding sweet water'!
At the beginning, he and Xiao Cui accepted Nezha Ling's commissioned task, but Xiao Cui completed it, but he did not. Now Nezha Ling is no different from Xiao Cui's brother. This is the last attraction. If you still can't complete the search for Tianshui
The devil businessman felt that Nezha Ling might embarrass him at the most critical moment!
The confrontation mission is imminent, and the devil merchant must prioritize solving this problem.
He had possessed several palace people before. In addition to finding out information about the Apocalypse explosion, he also found out a lot of information about Yuquan Mountain.
It is said that the tea the emperor drank was made from the sweet water of Yuquan Mountain! The water from Yuquan Mountain was the best water, and of course it was given to the most distinguished people in the capital.
The devil merchant couldn't be sure that the water was for the emperor to drink. The palace was too big and the time was too short, so he didn't have time to explore more.
Just steal a cup of the emperor's tea!
Although the scene is being reenacted now, it stands to reason that the things inside cannot be brought out. But the Undead Lord has a way. He can 'bring' some things in his memory into reality.
Of course, this requires a lot of strength. The Undead Lord took the opportunity to ask for more freedom and power, and the Devil Merchant agreed.
This is seeking skin from a tiger, but it is also preparing for the final battle! Black Widow's departure again makes the Devil Merchant even more worried about Xiaocui, and his heartstrings are tense.
If in the end many powerful people all join the battle, not to mention the half-life Taoist who can use Tianwen, but only Mia, Oren and October 10th, the strength of these powerful people is unlocked, it will definitely be an extremely terrifying existence. Nezha
Ling, Black Widow might also take action, as well as their examiners, those big shots who stand at the top of the hotel...
The Devil Merchant wanted to have a real competition with Xiao Cui. He didn't want the competition between him and Xiao Cui to turn into a competition between powerful forces, but he couldn't think of any way for a while.
The house leaked and it rained all night, and the ghost he sent out to steal tea was completely wiped out!
Sure enough, the emperor also has capable people around him! This task of finding sweet water is not easy to complete.
The devil merchant took a deep breath, calmed down, and prepared to release another ghost - instead of robbing the emperor, why not robbing the eunuch who changed the emperor's water later?
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In the main hall, in the hole in the ground, the mink cubs huddled together. They thought for a long time and suddenly laughed.
It happened that the flame of Lord Huode was about to expire, and at the last minute and a half, the mink cub crawled out again and floated in the flames. This time, he directly dispersed the flame of Lord Huode, and only the Samadhi True Lord was burning.
Fire. And he had initially gained the emperor's trust, so this change did not surprise the emperor.
The reason why he accepted Lord Huode's flame was because Wei Xun was about to start speaking.
"I have met True Lord Huode."
Looking again, Emperor Tianqi's tears had been wiped away, and the phantom of the general was still standing beside him.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to say more."
Seeing what Emperor Tianqi wanted to say, Wei Xun directly blocked his words and said calmly: "The disaster is coming. Ming is a fire virtue, which conflicts with water, and the water of Yuquan Mountain is a big dragon. Even I feel it is troublesome.
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Wei Xun thought about it again and again, and finally suspected that the devil merchant wanted to take advantage of the scene to reenact and complete the task of 'finding sweet water'!
"What the True Lord said is true."
The Fifteenth Emperor responded solemnly: "I will order them to dump the jade spring in the palace."
But Wei Xun shook his head and said enigmatically: "When water enters the soil, it remains water."
"this."
Chapter completed!