Chapter 245 Funeral Palace in the Suburbs of Beijing (64)
Yuquan landscape is a good thing, not only to prevent the devil merchant from using it to complete the task of finding sweet water.
Wei Xun also wanted to see if the items from the reenactment of this scene could be taken out.
It's best if he can be taken out. If he can't be taken out, it's not bad if Tong Hege drinks it. He is in a vegetative state now, and the three things he needs most are good water, good soil, and good fertilizer. The soil in the Ming Tombs is auspicious soil.
It is also mixed with rich dragon spirit, and it is so good that it has been recognized by a senior earth connoisseur.
And the best water here is the Yuquan Mountain Water.
It was very risky to let Tong Hege leave her side. Before going to get water, Tong Hege stopped talking and looked at Wei Xun, wanting to take him away, but Wei Xun did not leave.
Being alone is a dangerous situation, and even more... a bait.
Black Widow was temporarily unable to take action, and Augustus and others were watching around. Wei Xun wanted to see what big fish he could catch.
Of course, you have to leave the palace to fish. The giant wooden dragon incarnated by the Fifteenth Emperor is too scary, and they may not dare to approach it.
"Zhenjun, this token——"
Emperor Tianqi had calmed down, and he returned the Token of Death to Wei Xun. The general-like mental pollution had not disappeared. It stood beside Emperor Tianqi, as if protecting him.
"Go to Zhenjun."
Emperor Tianqi shook his head gently and said calmly: "I will not die here."
Indeed, the imperial palace was on the edge of the Apocalypse explosion, and Emperor Apocalypse was lucky enough to survive the disaster unscathed.
However, many people in the palace died, especially the crown prince who was under one year old. He was frightened and died in the big explosion.
"You go and protect the emperor's heir."
Wei Xun felt that this could also be a future mission point, so he generously sent out the mental pollution in the Death Ming Token - in fact, he could not control the other party. Qianjiazhi and Mr. Peeling didn't have much IQ, only instinct.
It was easy to use, but the person in the Death Ming Token made Wei Xun feel in danger.
It's better to let him do what he wants to do. Wei Xun seems very reasonable.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the red-clothed general nodded to him as if he was saluting. Then his figure disappeared. At the same time, Wei Xun looked at the token in his hand.
【General Ming’s Bucket List!】
This is the mission prompt that pops up after General Wei Xun meets the emperor with the Token of Death. When he was on the fifth floor of the underground palace, the Token of Death became a 'mission prop'. As long as the corresponding task is completed, it can be used.
Take out the journey.
And this mission has only appeared now. It is indeed worthwhile to take the risk of coming to the palace to see the emperor.
[Bucket List: (Complete any five items, and you will get the ownership of the token - of course, the more you complete, the more ‘things’ you can take away]
[1, Meet His Majesty (Completed)]
【2, Guozuo stretches (in progress)】
【3, Take another look at my hometown (completed)】
[4, taste a glass of wine from the motherland]
【5. Chat with the people in my hometown】
【6,……】
There are many wishes on the bucket list, but without the recurrence of this apocalyptic explosion, most of them would be impossible to complete.
Something like taking another look at his homeland. Wei Xun didn't activate this mission before when he was in the Eight-Armed Nezha City. It can be imagined that the mental pollution in the Death Ming Token is extremely paranoid. The only homeland in his eyes is the Ming Dynasty. And
Those wines and people from my hometown can only be completed in the "Ming Dynasty" scene.
It is indeed difficult to complete five items, but it also proves how powerful an item like the Token of Death can be when taken out. Just the fact that Wei Xun killed the "mental pollution of the Death Mountain God" of the puppet master made him never
I will let this token go.
Now it depends on how many last wishes can be fulfilled. Wei Xun guessed that the "thing" that can be taken away should refer to the spiritual pollution in the Death Ming Token.
This is really a very strange token. It is clear that the 'General' has left, but there are still countless spiritual contaminations in this token. They are both a whole and countless individuals, which are different from Qianjia Paper and Mr. Peeling.
"Zhenjun...is this too risky?"
In the silence, the emperor deliberated and asked. Tong Hege and the general had left. Wei Xun had no one to protect him. Hearing the worry in the emperor's tone, Wei Xun came back to his senses. He realized something and talked to the emperor with great interest.
Looking at each other.
How could the emperor be worried about ‘Zhenjun Huode’?
Unless he sees through Wei Xun's identity.
The emperor's expression changed slightly when he received the Token of Death. Wei Xun understood. He smiled and said: "If the Fifteenth Emperor is worried about me, why not help me."
He calls himself Fifteen Emperors, but he actually refers to the Fifteen Emperors in the Ming Tombs!
That's right, the emperor in front of him was replaced by the fifteen emperors transformed into wooden dragons the moment he got the Death Ming Token. It was impossible for the emperor to get the Death Ming Token, and it was impossible to predict Ming's demise in advance.
ending.
Although it is just a reenactment of the scene and the real history cannot be changed, there are certain rules implicit in it. Even when the crown prince is about to die, Wei Xun is not sure whether the 'general' can change it.
If it can be saved, then the "Guo Zuo Continuation" mission on the bucket list will be successful, otherwise it will fail. But no matter whether it succeeds or fails, there is no big problem. The crown prince's body is extremely weak, even if he is not frightened by this big explosion.
Death, any cold wind can terminate his fragile life.
And even if he survives, historically the fifteenth emperor will die next year, and his younger brother, the last emperor Zhu Youjian, is more likely to inherit the throne.
It won't affect the future anyway, so it is possible to succeed in 'saving the prince'. Maybe after this place becomes a tourist attraction, it will also become a task.
The Fifteenth Emperor brought the emperor in front of him outside. In this way, he asked "Is it too risky?" He was not asking whether it was risky for Wei Xun to stay alone, but he was asking about helping the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty return to the imperial mausoleum.
!
Wei Xun simply hit a straight ball.
Since you feel adventurous, please help me.
"You are indeed very smart."
The emperor sighed, no longer addressing me, and his tone was even quite calm: "You know, the problem lies in the imperial mausoleum."
If the former imperial mausoleum of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty had not been occupied by the Fourteenth Emperor, he would not be in such a dilemma.
This is the fundamental contradiction between these two people.
"The Seven Emperors just want to be orthodox."
Wei Xun smiled and said calmly: "The Seventh Emperor will not be willing to occupy the tomb of his descendants. You also know that there is a real dragon soul hidden in my token."
Although the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty hadn't said anything yet, Wei Xun said it for him.
Both tourists and veterans felt that they and the Fourteenth Emperor would definitely become rivals based on the mausoleum, but Wei Xun didn't think so.
Are mausoleums really that important?
Return to the Imperial Mausoleum. Return to the Imperial Mausoleum. The bones have long been buried in the Jingtai Mausoleum on Yuquan Mountain. A hundred years have passed. How can the remains be returned to the Imperial Mausoleum?
Returning to the imperial mausoleum has become an obsession, but what the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty wanted most was nothing more than the word 'legitimacy'.
"Even if they are not buried in the Ming Tombs, the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty are still the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty."
Wei Xun said.
History will never forget him. Whether it is in history books or on the Internet, Zhu Qiyu was not recorded as a "prince" by historians because he was buried with a princely ceremony.
He was the seventh emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and this is also true in the eyes of modern people. From the transformation of the fifteenth emperor's wooden dragon, Wei Xun had a guess. He believed that the transformation of the emperor was actually the same as the spirit of Nezha.
There isn't much difference.
They are all made up of human cognition! At least they will be affected by human cognition!
Even though there is no real dragon in this world, the symbol of the emperor is the dragon, and this recognition has long been deeply ingrained in people's hearts.
In this case, the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty transformed into dragons rather than dragons, and Wei Xun felt that his heart had not been able to walk out, and the road was narrow.
This is a psychological problem. As long as Emperor Ming Qi is relieved and truly lets go of the past, he can turn a dragon into a dragon! Is it important to return to the imperial mausoleum? It is important. As long as he returns to the imperial mausoleum, this will directly make him truly free. He is the emperor, not
What prince.
But it's not necessary!
"So good."
The Fifteenth Emperor nodded slowly: "Father, I don't want to get involved in the trouble."
If it didn't involve the ownership of the imperial mausoleum, the younger generation would really not want to get involved in the elders' affairs. The respect between elders and younger ones is very important.
"I am willing to go and make peace with my father, but..."
The Fifteenth Emperor hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head with a wry smile.
To be honest, he was not the child that the Fourteenth Emperor liked. He was just born to a palace maid by chance. The Fourteenth Emperor was very taboo about this matter and even refused to admit it. In the end, he had no choice but to admit it.
After this incident, he was even more reluctant to establish a prince.
Whether or not he can be persuaded, or how much he can be persuaded, the Fifteenth Emperor would not dare to vouch for it.
"It doesn't matter."
Wei Xun said, but he was not very worried about this matter.
In his opinion, the only people the Fourteenth Emperor could make trouble for were travelers, and there was no way he could attack the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
As long as the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty stated that they would not occupy the imperial mausoleum, the Fourteenth Emperor would definitely stop getting involved in this matter.
In contrast, the Sixth Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was more troublesome. As the brother of the Seventh Emperor, he occupied the "long" character. The hatred between the brothers was extremely deep and difficult to resolve.
"Your Majesty, do you think there can be brothers in the Tian family?"
Wei Xun asked.
"That's natural."
The Fifteenth Emperor nodded without hesitation, as if he had recalled something, his expression became gentle.
"My brother and I have a very good relationship."
There were only two pairs of half-brother emperors in the history of the Ming Dynasty. One pair was the Sixth Emperor and the Seventh Emperor, and the other pair was the Fifteenth Emperor and the Sixteenth Emperor. However, the relationship between these two pairs of brothers was quite different.
The former turned against each other, but the latter had an unusually good relationship.
"I heard that when Emperor Chongzhen was young, he wanted to sit on the dragon throne with you?"
What Wei Xun was talking about was that when the Fifteenth Emperor first ascended the throne, the young Zhu Youjian went to court together out of curiosity. Then he stumbled to the dragon throne, took his brother's hand and said innocently: "
I also want to sit on the Dragon Throne."
While the ministers were shocked, the Fifteenth Emperor was not angry. Instead, he took his younger brother's hand and sat on the dragon throne with him. He said gently: "You are still young. When you grow up, this position will be given to my brother."
You sit."
I don’t know whether this story is true or not, but looking at the expressions on the Fifteenth Emperor’s face when he mentioned his younger brother, we knew that they did have a good relationship.
This suddenly gave Wei Xun an idea.
"The time is almost up."
The Fifteenth Emperor was about to leave and no longer possess the emperor who was reenacting the scene, but Wei Xun stopped him:
"Your Majesty is a good brother."
As Wei Xun spoke, he took out the scarlet cloak from the storage item and sighed: "I also have a good brother."
The cloak was filled with a powerful and terrifying aura, which made the Fifteenth Emperor frown slightly, but Wei Xun's next words made him relax.
"This is what my other good brother taught me."
The true fire of samadhi ignited, Wei Xun lit the flame on his cloak, and showed the white mink figure in front of the Fifteenth Emperor without hesitation. After thinking about it, he turned into a young snow leopard again, and said implicitly: "This... is also
I learned it from a 'good brother'."
"How many good brothers do you have?"
His words made the Fifteenth Emperor couldn't help but laugh.
"A good brother is never too little, right?"
The Leopard Cub winked at him, walked up to the Fifteenth Emperor with the Samadhi True Fire burning cloak in his mouth, and whispered to him. The Fifteenth Emperor sometimes frowned, sometimes hesitated, and finally was persuaded by Wei Xun and nodded slightly.
"I hope there can be more good brothers in this world."
"Dong——"
The gambler's dice landed and spun, and the leopard cub put on the crown necklace, reversing his misfortune. Finally, the twenty-sided dice landed on the 'six' point.
He still failed to throw a higher number. Except for spending a Mao Xiaole lucky charm in Yangshou Town. After throwing seven, Wei Xun never threw a number above six again.
But those are all unknown, both good and bad, and Wei Xun doesn't want to take risks.
What he needs now is 'six times' power.
"I'm offended."
The leopard cub with a scarlet cloak in its mouth jumped onto the fifteenth emperor's lap and shouted softly:
"adventure."
"adventure."
* *
The devil merchant left the palace and walked outside the Forbidden City. After discovering the existence of Tong Hege and learning that he had taken away all the sweet water, the devil merchant smiled bitterly.
"Sure enough, it's all within Xiao Cui's expectation."
With the Undead Monarch around, of course he could rob Tong Hege. But the devil merchant couldn't even be sure whether what Tong Hege took was really sweet water.
Maybe Xiaocui was 'born' in this palace and had already replaced all the sweet water. Now she was going to 'take the sweet water' in a big way just to get him to take the bait?
The devil businessman believes that Xiaocui has the strength and means.
If he got the fake sweet water, it would be better not to get it.
But he left quickly because he saw a black cat.
Mekel is here too! Now that the rules of the hotel are weakened, the people from the East End can kill him. And the devil merchant doesn't believe Augustus and the others, so he leaves quickly.
But at this moment, there are quite a few people staring at the palace.
"stop!"
With a sharp shout, the devil businessman turned around and ran away, but he seemed to be stuck in an asphalt quagmire, and his movements were countless times slower!
Fortunately, although his movements were slow, his thinking was not slow. He was so ghostly that the undead monarch was about to reveal himself on the spot, but——
"Hey! This is the capital city of the East, where did the ghosts and monsters from the West come from!"
"puff."
There was a soft sound like a balloon being punctured, and the undead monarch disappeared before he appeared. Such power made the devil merchant's eyes show a hint of despair. The pink light in his eyes flashed, and the devil merchant did not give up at the critical moment, desperately using the purple title "Devil"
The businessman intends to trade with some ghost and the undead to gain a chance of survival.
But no, not at all. This ancient city is so clean that it is unbelievable that there is no undead at all!
"Have you seen Xiaotian? Even if you don't have to ask Wentian, you and I are so strong as your deputy."
The Devil Merchant didn't know the rest, because he was knocked unconscious by Taoist Half Life.
This kind of thing happening at the gate of the Forbidden City would have definitely attracted the attention of Ming people, but Taoist Ban Ming was holding a three-horse token in one hand, and Bai Xiaotian behind him was holding a few small black flags, so the two of them were invisible and unnoticed by the crowd.
It just so happened that the devil merchant also hid his figure when he came out. Invisible versus invisible, it was really convenient to catch him this time.
"Invisibility looks great, you can run around, but you can't communicate with Akira."
Taoist Ban Ming picked up the devil merchant and took Bai Xiaotian towards the outside of the city.
"For a new attraction, 'participation' is more important than seeing it with your eyes, do you understand?"
"But being invisible is good. How could you catch this big fish without being invisible?"
The half-life Taoist bumped the devil merchant's head happily and tucked his cloak up like a piece of wrapping paper.
Bai Xiaotian asked: "Deputy leader, aren't we going to the palace?"
"Don't go, don't go. There is a 'dragon' in the palace, and nothing will happen to Director Cui."
Taoist Ban Ming waved his hand, and Bai Xiaotian changed the subject from Shan Ruliu: "What are we going to do to him?"
"Search for the soul first, then kill him."
Taoist Ban Ming said: "Souhun found his confrontation mission token and took it out. This confrontation mission will be won for sure."
"Kill him, Director Cui will be the only one in charge, and we can all help him under Director Cui... Oh, that's what I want to do."
"Oh, that's great, why not do it?"
Bai Xiaotian asked humbly.
"Of course that's because..."
Of course, it's because there is a black widow in this attraction.
Taoist Ban Ming is not sure if she has entered the reenactment of this scene and will take action against Bing 250 - although the string of ties is still there, Taoist Ban Ming does not feel any problem, but there is no guarantee that Bing 250 has already
It fell into the hands of Black Widow.
If he kills the devil businessman, Black Widow will definitely sense it, and it's hard to say what she will do by then.
"Of course it's because this is Director Cui's opponent."
Taoist Half-Life said righteously: "Listen, Xiaotian, you don't have any talent for refining corpses, and you can't possibly develop a zombie traveler like me, so you will probably have to contact a tour guide in the future."
"So you have to learn how to get along with tour guides!"
"Although most of the tour guides in this hotel are idiots, there are a few good tour guides. Tour guides with good intentions and high abilities are even rarer. Why should they like you?"
"What? Just stay in the brigade with a tour guide? That's too useless! I mean, there are tour guides, why don't you go and earn a chance to connect? Even if you are not the brigade captain and can't get the ring, then it's okay
It’s okay, as long as we can connect.”
"Let me tell you, the passengers in this brigade are also divided into three, six and nine grades. The tour guides have limited energy. At most, they can take good care of a few, and the remaining few just need the simplest mental relief. Take ashes, eh.
You know, just pat the mental pollution on your body and dust it off."
"It doesn't matter whether mental pollution has distorted your spirit, or whether there is any big problem with your mental illusion - he has no time to care about it, you know."
Banming Taoist used this incident to teach Bai Xiaotian the secret of coaxing the tour guide:
"Think about it, would Director Cui be happy if he knew that I killed the devil businessman?"
"Won't."
"What if I told him that I really care about you and am being nice to you?"
"No way."
Bai Xiaotian said: "Director Cui won't take anything hard or soft."
Ban Ming Taoist praised: "That's right, the road is wide for young man. The tour guide is like a cat, you have to stroke it along the fur."
"No matter what you do, as long as you are making decisions for the tour guides, most tour guides will be angry - who are you? This is my business, not yours, so don't mess around. Do you understand?"
"Got it."
Bai Xiaotian nodded: "So you want to hand over the devil merchant to Director Cui?"
"Let's check first."
During the conversation, they had already reached the Hade Gate, where someone was already waiting for them.
"Team Zhou!"
"Let's go, let's talk after we enter the temple."
Zhou Xiyang nodded, and the group quietly entered the Hadmen Fire Temple. The sky was covered with thick clouds. It was obviously daytime, but it was as dark as night. The fireball in the sky was gone, but the hazy and depressing atmosphere was still there. There was no relief at all.
It's like a torrential rain is coming, but this disaster is more terrible than the rainstorm.
There is now more than an hour before the Apocalypse explosion, and the time for this scene to be repeated seems to pass faster than normal time. Originally, four hours seemed short, but now it seems that the time for them to explore may be only half of the expected.
Knowing this, Zhou Xiyang briefly visited Wang Gong Factory and then went directly to the Fire Temple - there was an arsenal near Wang Gong Factory, which stored a lot of gunpowder. Some people think that the Apocalypse explosion was an arsenal explosion, but in the Ming Dynasty At that time, it is completely impossible to cause an explosion of this magnitude.
What's more, this is even more incompatible with the statement that after the Apocalypse explosion, "not an inch of wood was burned" and "there was no trace of burning".
According to historical records, Wang Gongchang does not even have much difference, not as good as this Fire Temple.
Historically, a quarter of an hour before a catastrophe, there would be a strange movement in the Fire Temple, as if the God of Fire appeared and walked down the hall. Participating in this event would be more useful than wandering on the street for an hour.
"I wasn't with you on October 10th?"
"She went to protect Director Cui secretly."
Zhou Xiyang took the unconscious devil businessman from Taoist Half Life's shoulder and said, "The black widow is also reenacting the scene."
"Just right."
Ban Ming Taoist said stubbornly: "I was just thinking of meeting her for a while."
"If they want to take action, I'm afraid they will choose the time of the Apocalypse explosion."
When the Apocalypse Explosion occurs, the rules of the hotel will probably be weakened to the extreme. They will kill people with the lowest restrictions.
"Yun Tianhe and Yun Lianghan?"
"They are exploring the city area."
Zhou Xiyang knew the movements of passengers very well.
"Did you find Bing250?"
"Mekel sent news that he met Tong Hege in the palace half an hour ago."
The three wolves in the West District outside the palace were stopped by Mei Keer and Yu Hehui on October 10th. There were fifteen emperors in the palace. Taoist Ban Ming was relieved upon hearing this.
"The palace is on the verge of a big explosion, and there won't be much impact. As long as we survive the explosion, we will leave here soon."
Even though he said this, Taoist Ban Ming was still worried and couldn't help nagging: "Three unsolved mysteries of nature - I remember Death Valley is Level 5 Extremely Dangerous."
At the bottom of Death Valley is the ancient Indian site of 'Mohenjodaro', which is the Death Hill.
"That one has nuclear radiation, this one doesn't."
Zhou Xiyang said.
The ground of the Death Hill site, including the remaining bones, has detected a level of nuclear radiation equivalent to that of the victims of a nuclear attack, and the site is very similar to the scene after an atomic bomb explosion.
But this happened more than four thousand years ago. How could there be an atomic bomb four thousand years ago?
"The Tunguska explosion is even more terrifying."
Half-life Taoist nagged: "This is not bad."
Indeed, the Tunguska explosion is equivalent to a thousand times the energy of an atomic bomb explosion, and it also brought severe radiation and even caused many animals to mutate. That scenic spot is really terrifying. Even top travelers will have a narrow escape from death if they go there.
.
In comparison, the Apocalypse Explosion was pretty good. The explosion range was not too large, and although there were many casualties, there was no radiation.
The most distinctive thing is that all the dead are "naked" and the clothes of many survivors have also disappeared.
But if it were in the center of the big explosion, death would be inevitable.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
The half-life Taoist picked up the Devil Merchant, lit a stick of soul-drawing incense and began to search for souls. Zhou Xiyang held weapons in his hands and guarded the surroundings. The strong wind made the doors and windows buzz, as if a giant hand was slamming the door. It was obviously not raining, and the strong wind
There was a deep red light in it, like lightning or some kind of flame.
The deep red seemed to be reflected on the statue of the God of Fire, making the God of Fire's eyes move slightly. Bai Xiaotian looked up casually and saw the statue of the God of Fire.
"This kid is quite troublesome."
A quarter of an hour later, Taoist Ban Ming opened his eyes, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was panting: "The influence of the hotel is still there, I only saw a rough outline."
"Pocket watch, the mission item is a pocket watch."
"There is interference from the hotel, so it may not be accurate."
Zhou Xiyang is very calm.
A pocket watch is too broad. It could be a watch hand, or a number on a certain watch, or even something hidden inside the watch, which might have been taken out by the devil merchant long ago.
Moreover, Taoist Ban Ming actually found relevant information through his soul search, which made Zhou Xiyang even more thoughtful.
He discovered that in this confrontation between the East and West districts, the strength of the two districts was really very different.
What he had always thought before was that this huge disparity might bring more difficulties to Bing250, so he never killed the three wolves of the West District.
But now think about it...why couldn't it be that the setting of the confrontation mission itself was extremely detrimental to Bing250, which led to the imbalance of power between the east and west districts during this trip to the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing?
The confrontation mission itself is not good for Bing250...
"Hey, I know tour guides are rich."
Taoist Ban Ming has searched the Devil Merchant from top to bottom and found nothing. He regretfully stopped and said, "Without any common sense, how can you hide good things in storage tools? What if you are banned by the hotel?
manage."
Experienced travelers like them don't put all their eggs in one basket. Some important things should be carried with them closely and not all of them should be put in storage items.
They are more wary of hotels.
"Try killing him."
Zhou Xiyang suddenly said.
"Ah? What did you say? Kill him?"
Taoist Ban Ming was shocked and disagreed: "This guy is not easy to kill."
The tour guide returns to zero when he dies, and the devil merchant's alienation is a ghost state. To kill him completely, unless all the ghosts are wiped out, it will take more time.
It takes a lot of time, and as long as it can't be killed instantly, Black Widow will most likely take action.
"No."
Zhou Xiyang shook his head and frowned: "I doubt..."
He wondered if the devil merchant could not be killed in the confrontation mission?
"Don't kill him."
At this moment, the Vulcan statue behind them suddenly spoke!
The God of Fire has awakened? This was Taoist Ban Ming's first reaction, but then he felt something was wrong.
"A quarter of an hour? No, there's still half an hour!"
It was only a quarter of an hour before the disaster that the God of Fire would have a vision, and it was still far from the time.
"You're not in the palace?"
Zhou Xiyang reacted faster than him and uttered a cry of surprise.
Why is Bing250 here?!
"Wouldn't it be better if they thought I was in the palace?"
At this time, Taoist Ban Ming also reacted. They saw a fireball rolling out from behind the statue of the God of Fire. The flames dissipated, revealing the figure of Bing 250.
"Yu Hehui and Tong Hege are still in the palace?"
Zhou Xiyang frowned: "Are you coming out alone?"
"Yes, I'm here to find the devil merchant."
Wei Xun responded, he left the Forbidden City after discovering that everyone in the West District was restrained and that Mia, who was hiding her strength, did not intend to take action. After completing many bucket lists such as 'drinking' and 'talking',
After confirming that the spiritual pollution in the Token of Death could be initially controlled by him, Wei Xun wanted to go find the devil merchant, but happened to find that he had been robbed by the Taoist Half-Life Taoist.
He should be the most involved now, and his strength has recovered the most. What's more important is that the flames have been mixed with the flames of Lord Huode, tainted with his aura, and more perfectly integrated into the reenactment of the scene at this moment.
Taoist Ban Ming didn't notice him, and neither did Zhou Xiyang. Bai Xiaotian should have noticed him, but it was okay.
"Can't kill him."
Wei Xun said again, two sentences, two different words, but the meaning of "bias" is completely different. At this moment, even the half-life Taoist's face became serious, and he asked cautiously: "No matter what, you can't?"
"cannot."
Wei Xun walked to the devil merchant, squatted down, and touched his abdomen through the cloak.
Although his belly was flat, Wei Xun seemed to be able to vaguely feel another weak heartbeat.
[King Sang Shung’s expectation: The princess carries the purest blood of the kingdom in her belly and is the future of the Sang Shung Kingdom. You will not be able to attack the pregnant princess! 】
This was one of his two restrictions after accepting the confrontation mission. Ever since he learned that the Devil Merchant was a male guard, Xun had been wondering, what does a 'pregnant' princess mean by pregnancy?
Ghost babies, ghost fetuses, even as long as the thing in the belly is conscious, I am afraid it will be counted as "pregnancy"
And this restriction, which has never been activated, was activated last night after the devil businessman became the tour guide.
Is it some kind of deal between him and Grandpa Zhi?
Or is there some conspiracy between him and the undead monarch?
Or maybe it’s the result of absorbing some of the mutations caused by Mr. Skin’s mental pollution?
But no matter what, the devil merchant cannot be killed. Otherwise, it will be extremely dangerous if the things in his belly get out of control.
"And I didn't intend to kill him."
Wei Xun smiled: "What a pity, I am not a 'brother'. So..."
The Devil Merchant was really good to Eve.
To complete the next plan, Wei Xun needs a good brother.
* *
wake up.
Wake up soon.
wake up--
"call!"
The devil merchant suddenly woke up, covered in cold sweat, as if he had had an extremely terrifying nightmare. The moment he woke up, he changed into an alienated state, and the ghost state was immune to most damage.
"You're awake."
Xiaocui's voice made the devil merchant gradually come back to his senses and look at him in a daze.
There was no Taoist Ban Ming and no other people from the East District. He and Xiao Cui were the only ones in this temple.
"Black Widow almost killed me. Half-Life Taoist and the others attacked you. Let's clear things up."
Black Widow took action against Xiao Cui??
The Devil Merchant's brain almost boiled over again before he calmed down. He spoke as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was rough and hoarse: "You... you're not dead?"
"Yes, you're not dead either."
Can this be the same! Can Black Widow and Half-Life Taoist be the same?!
But before the sound came out, the devil merchant swallowed it, feeling a little bitter in his heart - indeed, to them, whether it was the black widow or the half-life Taoist, they were all the same, and they could easily strangle them to death.
Especially when hotel rules don't apply.
"...Then you missed a good opportunity."
The devil merchant finally sighed.
The restrictions between Xiao Cui and him should be different, but as a princess, the Devil Merchant does have the upper hand in this confrontation mission.
[The Guilt of King Shang Hung: The King will not hurt you and cannot attack you]
Based on this alone, he can be invincible, but the restrictions are incompatible. He doesn't know what Xiaocui's restrictions are, and Xiaocui doesn't know his.
Of course - maybe Xiaocui had already guessed that she couldn't do anything to him. After all, he was so smart.
"What good opportunity? Kill you?"
Wei Xun chuckled: "Or is it like finding out you have a child in your belly?"
"What kid?? What are you talking about???"
The devil merchant jumped up in shock and slapped his stomach like a straight man: "See clearly, I am a man! Although I am a princess, I am a man!"
"You don't always think I'm a woman, do you?"
He seemed to be acting very real, but Wei Xun didn't believe it because he didn't know. It's just that the devil merchant should not have a 'child' in the narrow sense inside his belly.
"I always thought you were a very cautious person."
Wei Xun made a pun: "But now it seems that you are really good at taking risks."
"How can I catch up with you without taking risks?"
The Devil Merchant's back was covered in cold sweat, and he put down the hand covering his stomach: "To be honest, even if I am the tour guide now, I am not 100% sure of defeating you."
Truth or lie?
Wei Xun didn't care about this.
He stood in front of the Devil Merchant, and the two were extremely close. So close that the Devil Merchant could see Xiao Cui's deep blue and almost black eyes through the mask.
"I'm also looking forward to the final showdown with you."
Xiaocui said that he was looking forward to it.
The Devil Merchant subconsciously held his breath, and countless emotions emerged in his heart, but those emotions were finally suppressed by reason. He sighed softly: "Yeah, I'm looking forward to it too."
But what's the use of expecting?
Their duel will definitely be interfered by those strong men.
Just like the Black Widow attacked Xiao Cui this time, and he was snatched away by Taoist Half-Life. Even the Devil Merchant can't feel now whether Taoist Half-Life is hiding in the dark, eavesdropping on the conversation between him and Xiao Cui
.
"...Let them go away."
"What?"
The devil merchant, who was deep in thought, did not hear the first half of Xiao Cui's words and asked subconsciously.
"I said."
Wei Xun smiled and repeated, in a voice that only the devil merchant could hear: "Let those strong men go aside, sometimes they are really annoying."
Wei Xun's tone was very calm, as if he was telling the truth that normal people know: "They will all be the past, and our mutual aid association will be the future."
We, the Mutual Aid Association.
The Devil Merchant's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart beat wildly. Not just because of Xiao Cui's words, but also because of the meaning he revealed.
Throwing the strong man aside? How is it possible? Black Widow is his guardian and cannot be thrown away at all. And Devourer is his examiner. There is already a connection between the two, even if the team leader assessment has ended.
cut off.
Chapter completed!