Khan patted him on the shoulder, then mounted his horse and walked away.

He was more ruthless than the quicksand that flowed around.

She first ordered someone to go to the pagoda to prepare all the necessary things she needed to kneel and pray.

Then she really lifted the corner of her skirt and walked up to Ning Yue's birth tower, kneeling in front of the shrine as she had done her first visit here. Posture is upright.

Hearing the sound of someone softly lifting the curtain behind him, he sighed without looking back, "It's been a long time since I've done something like this, and it's a little fresh." ”

When the maid who came in saw her kneeling posture clearly, she hurriedly walked over to help her up, "Da Yan's knee has always been injured. It's unbearable to kneel down like this. It was an old injury she accidentally left from riding a horse when she was a child, and it didn't hinder her to walk or anything, but it made her never dance the circle dance that Da Khan liked. She had been annoyed by this before, thinking that it was because of this flaw that she had not been favored by the Great Khan, but now she felt that this leg was an excuse to be lazy.

"I'm looking to see how long I'm going to have to kneel here before I leave a mark on this hard ground. She looked down at the white brick floor in front of the shrine.

The maid didn't understand what she meant and was startled, "The Khan is not here, and the Ning Yue clan will not come here, so why should the Da Yan clan ......" The incense thread floating out of the candlestick in front of the Da Yan clan was suddenly blown up by the wind that came from nowhere.

Da Yan's laughter also sounded flutteringly, "I'm going to kneel here in the shape of my legs, how deep do you say it should be?"

The maid looked at the big man who was saying these words in disbelief, and the big man held the ground with his hand, and slowly stood up, like the only flower growing on the desert that was blown down by the strong wind, but she stubbornly raised it again, she looked up at the frightened maid, her eyes were filled with tears that she laughed because she thought it was too funny, and her voice was also laughing, "When did I say that I was going to kneel here, I am different from those sluts, only they pray for me, where is my turn to do this for her." Go, go to Ning Yue's side to find a girl with a good face, what is loyalty to the master, I want to take a look at her. ”

After speaking, Da Yan turned the bright side of the candle head, so that her face, which was optimistic about her mother and father and brothers, and would be loved by her husband, was all exposed to the light.

Her maid has always been quick in her work, so she soon saw the slave maid with her big eyes that Ning Yue appreciated. At this moment, the girl felt the unusual strange meaning from her face, and the expression on her face slowly changed from surprise to horror, and she lost her usual elegance, and suddenly knelt in front of her. But I don't know what to ask for.

Da Yan smiled, "You don't want to surrender all at once, because I haven't thought about where to arrange for you to go if I accept your surrender." But if, on the contrary, you keep the glory of fighting alongside your master forever, then I will be glad to come up with the means I have long thought of against you. Actually, what I mean by this is that you don't have a choice, and after I've thought about how to deal with you, I don't want to spend a little bit of effort trying to win you over. ”

The little maid was going to kneel down to her and beg for mercy. She waved her hand with disgust, and asked someone to hold her well, "Your master will give you courage, you just kneel here and do what you have to do." ”

Then, as he walked past her, he said to the samurai behind him, "She's too light, and kneeling here for a year won't do what I want." Is there any way you can use her body to leave a trail of her knees on the ground? ”

A samurai, who had already had enough of the crying and crying of this servant, stepped out of the ranks, "My subordinate can hammer her in with a long hammer." ”

Da Yan shook his head without turning around, "I don't want her to die, or not to die, I'm just asking for traces on the ground." It's a perfect kneeling mark. Of course, no matter what, as long as I see it, it's the best. ”

"It's not difficult for subordinates to smash eggshells and leave traces of eggs on hard stones while smashing them. ”

Da Yan smiled, "It's really a good skill, it's better to let her die less ugly, by the way, the most important thing is to make there less blood here." ”

When he heard that scream, the Da Yan clan had already descended from Ning Yue's birth tower. Go straight to the altar of the master.

Perhaps because of the style, the altar is quite strangely built.

In fact, the Da Yan clan has never been here, and a few times they have only seen it from afar. I don't know what this physiognomist can do, so that there is always a thick fog shrouded here.

According to the slaves, those mist are heavenly books that only the master knows. But she knew that he was just a liar, and the real physiognomy would not bow to anyone. But the way he greeted the khan was always groveling. He must not be the kind of physiognomist who his mother said, who can really participate in the will of heaven. But she didn't want to evoke Khan's obsession. Let him think that he knows the will of heaven.

And this altar should be all the reliance that this physiognomist can deceive people. He has been here for so long, in fact, he has not achieved anything, in the end, all the people here are bewitched by the magic of this altar, so that he has been promoted to the position of the Heavenly Physiognomy Master.

She led her servant and the samurai into the mist. She felt an extremely cold breath that rushed towards her from behind. Then some kind of melted sand stream flowed down from the fog and over her cheeks. She could feel the breath of life and death floating in the mist.

The servant behind him had become frightened. But the Da Yan clan still held his head high and walked firmly in that discomfort.

These so-called weirdness, she will not be afraid. The words that the physiognomist did not say were all in these weirdness, and she was now breaking them one by one in front of his eyes.

The moment he finally met Xiangshi, Da Yan was smiling at him, "Xiangshi is now the perfect moment to awaken the mysterious power of those tower souls. ”

The phase master raised his gaze, and in the misty light and shadow, his eyes were like a pair of wings that were constantly shaking. The luster in his eyes was like a finger that was constantly extending, and it suddenly stretched out in front of the Great Clan.

"The gods will help the Great Khan to restrain the tower bell again!" the phase master once again made the tower bell on his chest glow with a colorful sheen.

The Great Clan shook his head with a smile, "Do you believe that those tower souls that have escaped can be re-restrained?"

"It's really hard to cramp for a thief!"

"I heard that this kind of soul return will be led by desire, so it seems that the favorite food of these tower souls should be human flesh and blood. When I say this, the master may not understand what I mean. Then I'll say it bluntly, how can it be enough to just pump the tendons on his hands and feet, and pour out the blood of his whole body should be right. Without a favorite food to offer, the tower soul may feel lonely. ”