I don't know when the fog started, He Zichen and Sheng Ling stood at the fork in the road.

There are two roads in front of you, the one on the right is green on both sides, dotted with flowers, and the one on the left is not a single inch of grass, and it looks a little strange under the fog. These are obviously two completely different paths, and the choice of which one to take must be related to whether the next road is smooth or not.

"Oh, that's interesting." He Zichen clasped his hands to his chest and said with great interest, "It seems that the 'one' is really always paying attention to our whereabouts, and he is afraid that our trip will be too boring, so he specially arranged a 'surprise' for us on the way." ”

Sheng Ling glanced at the two roads separately and asked, "Which one do you want to take?" ”

"Tsk, these two paths are true and false, do we have a choice?" He Zichen shrugged his shoulders, took the lead in walking to the left, and beckoned, "Let's go!" If you don't know the road ahead, will there be any surprises? ”

Sheng Ling stood in place, frowning, always feeling that something seemed to be wrong. looked around, didn't figure it out, and saw that He Zichen took a step ahead, so he also quickened his pace and followed.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the thick fog, and behind them, the path overgrown with flowers and plants also disappeared, and the original fork in the road became a straight road. But then, the road they had come from made a strange turn like a long snake swinging its tail, and another road loomed in front of them.

And the road they just embarked on led to an unknown direction in an instant.

He Ziyang suddenly appeared at this strange new fork in the road, stretched out his palm and twisted it, and instantly flew from all around Several wisps of black demonic qi, hanging in his palm and flowing uneasily. He Zichen's eyes rolled stiffly, and the demonic qi was inhaled from his mouth and nose, becoming another part of his strength to strengthen himself.

Without hesitation, He Ziyang rushed in the direction where the two were going.

The fog faded little by little, but the sky became darker and darker, without the cover of the fog, the strange rocks and rotten trees around looked a little terrifying in the dim sky.

He Zichen shuddered, and couldn't help but get closer to Sheng Ling, Sheng Ling noticed it, stretched out his hand to grab him, and said softly: "Don't be afraid." ”

"Well, not afraid, not afraid." He Zichen held Sheng Ling's hand tightly, and his mouth responded randomly, but he thought inadvertently in his heart, at this time, it was still Sheng Ling's white clothes that were conspicuous, if they were accidentally separated, Sheng Ling would definitely not be able to find him dressed in black, and he would have to rely on him to find Sheng Ling.

Alas, it's too troublesome, it's better to keep an eye on people now.

The light and shadow on all sides became darker, and the wind rose on the flat ground for no reason, blowing the clothes of the two of them up, like ghosts attached to their bodies, making people feel miserable.

He Zichen suddenly paused, his ears moved slightly, and he turned his head and wondered: %1 笆チ瑁? Lu?? Cut porcelain? Tsutoshi Temple

Sheng Ling listened attentively for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be ...... War drums and shouts. ”

“…… I heard it too. He Zichen's eyes opened slightly in surprise, and he wondered, "How can there be such a sound in this wilderness?" ”

However, as he spoke, the sound of war drums in the distance became clearer, and the noisy and chaotic sound of soldiers went from far to near like a tide, mixed with the shouts of brave fighting.

The voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was ringing in the ears, but there was no movement in front of them, and the two of them seemed to be surrounded by invisible soldiers and horses, but they couldn't figure out the details of each other at all.

He Zichen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, one hand unconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes, forcibly endured the annoyance, and asked in the calmest tone: "Do you know what this thing is?" I seem to have some impressions, but I can't remember them for a while. ”

"It's a bit like a certain place, but the direction we are going shouldn't be there......" Sheng Ling wondered, and before the words fell, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his speech couldn't help but speed up, "It's 'lost'!" The previous fork in the road was supposed to be the combination of 'lost' and 'astrinsy', but we only noticed 'divergent path' and neglected the others! So, the direction we're going in isn't necessarily what we think we're going, so maybe it's really ......."

The two glanced at each other, knowing that the other party was thinking of going with them, and said in unison: "Ten miles of ghost slope!" ”

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Ten miles of ghost slope, the ancient battlefield 10,000 years ago, the heroic souls who died in battle continued to fight day and night for tens of thousands of years due to the obsession in their hearts.

Before the fall of gods and demons and the collapse of the Three Realms, heaven and earth were still divided into the three worlds of gods, humans, and demons, and there were barriers between all walks of life, and there were few contacts. The human world is the weakest ethnic group, but it can survive safely under the protection of the divine realm, and at the same time, the human world is also the most prosperous and has the largest number of clansmen.

It was not like now, when all living beings were one nation, standing on the same side, ready to unite against the existence on the other side of the Lost River. At that time, the demon elves in the human world were all alien races, and they were feared by mortals in the world, and at the same time, mortals were also afraid of each other. There are many states, each of which has its own government, and disputes are inevitable, so there are wars between the same people.

He Zichen, who had not lived in that period and was the king of a living country, did not quite understand why there was such a large-scale cannibalism between his kind.

In his opinion, all living beings are his people, and the same people as him are very close to the same race, only the demons on the other side of the lost river are what they really should be afraid of, but as long as the other party does not harm the people of the living country, it is just a silent neighbor.

Therefore, this kind of behavior of not only fighting each other but also never forgetting to the death, perhaps the soul has been reincarnated thousands of times, but there is always a wisp of residual thoughts that have remained here for tens of thousands of years, which seems quite incredible to him.

Although he couldn't understand it, when he was in the ten-mile ghost slope recorded in the book, He Zichen still felt an instinctive shock.

…… It was so shocking that he had a splitting headache.

The shouts gradually turned from agitation to pathos, and it was the death of a comrade in the fight; Occasionally, there was the neighing of war horses, and they wept for the misery of life; Just hearing its sound, it seems to appear in front of the scene of the flag waving, the war drums ringing in unison, the sword light swaying, and the sword shadow flying obliquely. Countless people fell and stood up, bleeding and crying, but they kept moving forward, stabbing their blades into the flesh and blood of their enemies......

"General!"

A war horse rushed from behind, and the wounded scout fell from his horse, half-knelt on the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and reported to the general who was sitting on the horse: "General, our reinforcements have been ambushed halfway...... Annihilation! Now our army is embattled, and we are defeated! Perhaps too desperate, the scout's tone grew so fierce that he almost shouted.

"Will ...... ......However, before he could finish speaking, the sword flashed, blood splattered three feet, and the scout had a bloody mark on his neck, and he fell straight to the ground, dead and dead.

"Those who disturb the hearts of our army should be punished!"

The general on the horse withdrew his sword, his face cold and composed, as if he did not realize the current difficult situation, only the hand that clenched the hilt of the sword and had some white knuckles revealed a trace of emotion.

"Chen Duo! You take half of the men to escort the princess away, and remember, make sure to protect the princess well! After the general finished instructing his lieutenant general, he looked around again, and his voice was majestic, "The rest of the people, follow me to fight those thieves to the death!" ”

"General! No, General! The adjutant general named Chen Duo immediately knelt down on one knee and pleaded, "There are only so many of us left, and if we take half of them away, wouldn't it put the general in an even more dangerous situation?" The general once said that the so-called friendship of comrades is just the four words 'live and die together', so today, the last general asks the general to live and die together! ”

"Live and die together! Live and die together! The rest of the soldiers shouted in unison, and for a moment the crowd was excited.

Such a scene was enough to move everyone, but the general's face remained unchanged, and even his tone could not fluctuate greater, he looked at Chen Duo who was kneeling under the horse, his eyes were calm.

He asked in a deep voice, "I don't care if you want to live and die with me, but what about the princess?" What about the last bloodline of the royal family of my Great Chu State? Are you going to abandon her and let her stay and 'live and die with us'?! Chen Duo, what about your loyalty? ”

Chen Duo's complexion changed, he was a little ashamed, and he was about to speak, but he saw a bright red-clothed shadow passing by his side, and the girl's voice was like gold and jade, and there was a majesty in the noble arrogance.

"Why not?"

"Princess, you shouldn't have come here." The general's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he said non-negotiably, "Please get on your horse and let Chen Duo escort you to evacuate." ”

"He Bingyi, this princess is asking you, why can't this princess stay and live and die with a group of soldiers?" The delicate and beautiful girl stood in front of the horse, looking at the general on the horse, her eyes shining, "As a member of the royal family of the Chu State, I should have lived and died with my Great Chu!" Who are you, and why did you decide whether to stay or stay with this princess? Ho Bingyi, what about your loyalty? ”

The last sentence bit extremely hard, and deliberately repeated what the other party had said, with a stubborn and provocative look.

He Bingyi looked at the stubborn little princess in front of him, and he didn't know what words to use to refute her, and his expression was obscure for a while.

"Hmph, don't you have anything to say? Then the princess ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the princess closed her eyes and went limp. Chen Duo behind him caught her body, and there was already a determined look on his face, "General, Chen Duo will take the princess away!" ”

After Chen Duo left with the princess, He Bingyi said to the remaining soldiers: "You are all good men of my Great Chu Kingdom, today we will fight against the thieves of Shu Kingdom here, are you afraid?!" ”

"Don't be afraid!" The shouts of the soldiers shook the sky.

"Rush!"

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"Zichen! Zichen, how are you? Sheng Ling's anxious voice came from a trance in his ears, but it seemed very far away, and Sheng Ling's face shook out in front of him.

Countless soldiers and horses rushed in, countless swords danced wildly, and He Zichen felt that his soul was being overwhelmed by this group of invisible and untouchable Yin soldiers. Looking at Sheng Ling again, although he was also a little uncomfortable, it was obviously not as affected as him.

He Zichen couldn't help but cry out in his heart, although his feelings for all subtle consciousness were much sharper than those of ordinary people, and most of the time the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, but at such an ordinary moment, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers attacked him, making him have no power to resist for a while.

Sheng Ling hugged He Zichen, and seeing that his soul was torn apart in pain, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

As soon as he pulled open He Zichen's neckline, the black soul lock mark on his neck really appeared, and the edges flashed with a faint light, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and he could no longer restrain the soul in this body. 166 Reading Network