Chapter 12: Fraudulent Corpses
Bai Nianqiu was a little shocked in his heart, after all, Bai Wuchang couldn't see what he was, could it be that the old man was more powerful than Bai Wuchang?
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body couldn't stop staggering back,
Jiang Yu'er looked nervous on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man, with a cloudy look on his face.
"Why did you deceive the old man?"
With the support of Jiang Yu'er, the old man gradually stabilized his mind, his face returned to his previous indifference, and he asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yu'er saw that the old man was fine, so he remembered Bai Nianqiu, stood opposite him, and stared at him coldly.
The air seemed to freeze, and Bai Nianqiu didn't dare to look up at the old man and Jiang Yu'er, for fear that their eyes would kill him.
The atmosphere was a little tense, but the old man who found out that Bai Nianqiu was not a clansman did not make a direct move, which was a blessing for Bai Nianqiu.
"I don't know what Mr. Mo means?"
A few words almost popped out one by one by Bai Nianqiu gritted his teeth, but at this time, he was not allowed to do so.
His identity should not be exposed, not to mention that there is a river fish eyeing him on the side.
Cold sweat oozed from his back involuntarily, he originally thought that he could get the exercises of Du Wei, and then come to Mobei to take a look, maybe for the sake of the clansmen, he would teach himself something, but he didn't think about it, stealing chickens and rice would not make it a pit himself.
"Hmph, you have something on you that doesn't belong here, maybe the old man is clumsy and hasn't seen it.
But you are a thing and even a yang thing, and you are naturally compatible with my people, so how can you say that you are of the same clan?"
Bai Nianqiu was stunned for a moment, but still said without hesitation,
"The Seventh Master can testify, is it possible that you are even more powerful than the Seventh Master?"
"Since you are so unreasonable, then I don't think there is any need for us to continue talking. ”
After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
But as soon as he stepped out of the door, Bai Nianqiu turned around with a cold face,
"The ancestors were glorious back then, but now, the descendants will be reduced to this. I only hate that Bai Nianqiu was born at the wrong time, I can't take the lead alone, I can't take the lead alone!"
Then, a long sigh echoed through the cell,
But when he stepped out of the prison door, he took it back, as if he was waiting for something.
The words seemed to be spurring himself, but in fact he was beating the old man.
Sure enough, when the old man heard this, he immediately moved,
The chains that bound the arms, like reins, were waved out.
One end was still on the old man's arm, but the other end was firmly binding Bai Nianqiu.
"Dead old man, what are you doing?"
Bai Nianqiu, who was taken aback by this scene, scolded directly,
"Are you going to murder your fellow people in broad daylight?
Do you want to let the souls of your ancestors die without peace?
Or did you already have the mind to judge my people?"
Bai Nianqiu's neck was full of green muscles, and every sentence was about the major affairs of the family.
Jiang Yu'er couldn't sit still at this time, Bai Nianqiu was now the red man of Duwei, if he was allowed to die like this, he wouldn't want to live.
Just when a few people were about to break out, the old man who had been scolded spoke,
"Whether you're a charm or not, it doesn't matter if you say it.
Today, the old man wants to see when the clan has a person like you. ”
Immediately after, with a loud shout,
"Nightmare. ”
The old man was surrounded by a shroud, isolating the river fish and shrouding Bai Nianqiu and the old man.
For a moment, Bai Nianqiu only felt that the world was spinning, as if he was being excluded by the whole world, his chest was stuffy, and his breathing became short.
"Beginning. ”
At the exit of the first word, the iron chain connecting the two shook for a while, and a dazzling blue light rose, covering the cell in the blink of an eye.
When Bai Nianqiu opened his eyes, he found that there were no cells around.
I was surprised to see a high mountain, the mountain was bare, and from time to time I could see a few figures hovering above it.
At the foot of the mountain, figures were carrying stones, and occasionally soldiers with whips gave a few hard blows to disobedient people.
"This is, the valley?"
Bai Nianqiu didn't have time to react, the picture in front of him was like a slideshow, and he changed his appearance in the blink of an eye.
There were several people lying on the ground in twos and threes, as if they were sleeping. Every few moments, you can see a soldier walking back and forth between the crowds.
"It's a person or a charm, let's see it clearly today. ”
I don't know when, the old man is already standing by his side,
"W-what's going on?"
Bai Nianqiu asked, it was really that the picture in front of him was too real, if someone hadn't passed through him, it would have been as if he was in it.
"It's just a secret method that brings you to your memory. ”
Mo Bei said lightly, as if he could surprise Bai Nianqiu, he was very happy.
"Yang people have eighteen layers of hell, but they don't know that after death, their souls are all imaginary. The underworld also has the rules of the underworld, whether it is a human or an animal, the soul must be transported here and be refined.
The charm is a product of the underworld, and in your memory, you went out from here, but the charm doesn't need to come to this place. ”
"The old man should take a good look at where the ghosts are pretending to be my people. ”
Vaguely, a trace of uneasiness rose from the bottom of Bai Nianqiu's heart.
I thought about the various ways that Mo Bei might test his bloodline, even if Mo Bei came to recognize the blood of the ancients, he could accept it, but he never imagined that he could even check his own memory.
The two stood side by side, like two passers-by.
The scenes in front of me repeated back and forth, until a dead soul on the top of the mountain was vigorously tossed up by the soldiers, and the smiling steward served everyone a meal.
A sad meaning appeared in his heart, and in a trance, Bai Nianqiu seemed to see Li Qingyun again, standing in front of him with a smiling smile.
A group of people are like walking corpses, with broken bowls in their hands and wooden eyes in their eyes.
Bai Nianqiu was no exception, following behind everyone.
But when he saw the old man who was slightly behind and was also holding a bowl, Mo Bei sighed softly in his mouth.
Unlike the others in Muna, Li Qingyun's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be walking in a proper manner, but the tangled expression on his face made him look out of place.
Mo Bei stretched out his hand, Bai Nian felt as if he was moving in the air, and the figure of the old man enlarged in front of him.
On a thin face, tangled, helpless, and disgusted surfaced at the same time.
It seems to be expressing his dissatisfaction.
"This guy is very interesting. ”
Mo Bei called softly,
Bai Nianqiu looked at the figure in front of him blankly, remembering all the things he had with Li Qingyun at the beginning, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.
It just so happened that Li Qingyun turned his head around this matter, and his eyes happened to be on Bai Nianqiu.
In a trance, Bai Nianqiu found that Li Qingyun seemed to be like a real person, and his eyes were full of satisfaction when he looked at him.
Mo Beixing probably didn't notice this scene, stretched out his hand and waved, and the picture changed again.
Bai Nianqiu and the old man were lying on the ground, chatting head to head,
Bai Nianqiu remembered that the old man said a lot that day, but he didn't care about it at the time and was perfunctory.
But now that he is seeing it, Li Qingyun's worried and eager expression, as if he is looking at an unsuccessful son, perhaps an apprentice.
In the past three years, Li Qingyun has often told himself some interesting things in the underworld, and he has also explained a lot of precautions after he goes out in the future.
"Well, my ears are calloused, every day I have qualifications, no matter how good the qualifications are, can I still go to the sky?"
At this point, Bai Nianqiu's ears rang with the last words he said to the old man, and then he turned his head and fell asleep.
Next, it's the next day, thinking of the old man's cold body, Bai Nianqiu's heart was faintly tingling.
But Mo Bei didn't put the picture on quickly, but looked at it with interest.
Li Qingyun moved his body to the side, as if he was angry and didn't stay with Bai Nianqiu, his hands were pillowed under his head, and he dozed off.
Mo Bei suddenly spoke at this time, as if he was solving Bai Nianqiu's confusion,
"Meizu is good at illusion, and that's just the basics.
If it weren't for the loss of the secret method in the clan and cultivated to the deepest depths, it could change the past and the future. ”
"Changing the past and the future?"
Bai Nianqiu suddenly became a little interested in the so-called charm, if he could change the past, would he be able to prevent Li Qingyun's death?
"Is there really that kind of supernatural power?"
Bai Nianqiu looked at Mo Bei, a little incredulous.
"Yes. ”
Mo Bei turned his head and looked at Bai Nianqiu with a smile, and continued,
"But not to mention whether it is possible to find this supernatural power, you can't cultivate it with just the restrictions.
I don't know who you are, but you're certainly not from my people.
This is the secret method of Meizu, and outsiders cannot cultivate it.
Next, the truth should be revealed, Mei's bloodline is not something that can be possessed casually. ”
Mo Bei seemed to have a little idea of the result in his heart, and his tone was gentle, not like he was looking for trouble with Bai Nianqiu.
At this time, Bai Nianqiu, who was lying on the ground, had a snoring sound in his mouth, obviously falling into a deep sleep.
But Li Qingyun on the side was tossing and turning, and secretly glanced at Bai Nianqiu every once in a while.
"Next, it should be the old man who imposes on me the power he has gathered from more than forty years of tempering his body. ”
Bai Nianqiu closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, for fear that he would secretly cry out if he couldn't help it.
Although the boy has tears and does not flick, there is still the second half of the sentence, but it has not reached the sad place.
The sun hung high in the sky, shining on the valley, and Li Qingyun took advantage of the fact that the guards were not paying attention, and secretly got up and walked around Bai Nianqiu's side again.
Bai Nianqiu, who was on the side, saw that in Li Qingyun's abdomen, there was a faint purple light, and a bead was trying to break through Li Qingyun's belly.
Li Qingyun frowned tightly and put on a serious appearance that Bai Nianqiu had never seen before.
I saw him circling around Bai Nianqiu, hunching over, and finally stopping his body when Bai Nianqiu turned over and lay on his side.
A pair of hands with only skin and bones left were lifted high by Li Qingyun and smashed against his stomach.
Mo Bei on the side suddenly widened his eyes, staring intently at Li Qingyun, or the purple light on Li Qingyun's stomach, and his hands were tightly clenched.
It wasn't until Li Qingyun's belly was blurred by the flesh and blood smashed by himself that he stopped masochism, and then, holding his palm as a claw, stabbed it into his stomach.
Suddenly, the purple light was sparkling, piercing people's eyes.
Even if it was just Bai Nianqiu's memory, Mo Bei still felt a coldness for no reason, and the coercion of Zizhu seemed to pass through the memory and go straight to him.
But then, the picture that made Bai Nianqiu even more unbearable to look at it appeared,
Li Qingyun took advantage of his sleep, and actually took off his pants, and then pinched the beads with his hands with a serious face and sent them to his lower body.
Bai Nianqiu, who was looking at the picture, twisted his ass unnaturally, his face was a little strange.
After doing all this, Li Qingyun returned to his previous position, meditated cross-legged, and the wound on his belly slowly healed.
"Little girl, I'm sorry, the old man lied to you.
The old man actually came here to take refuge and deceived everyone. It's just that I don't have much time, old man, and it's really helpless to do this, alas!"
Li Qingyun muttered in a low voice, as if he was explaining and entrusting the future.
Bai Nianqiu's heart was shocked, and he was also shocked by Mo Bei on the side, he saw that Bai Nianqiu's bloodline was actually imposed on him by Li Qingyun.
"Purple beads, purple beads......"
Mo Bei muttered to himself, Zizhu has a special meaning to him,
"There has only been one Zizhu in the clan for thousands of years, why does this person also have it?"
Mo Bei was puzzled, because this purple bead was not available to everyone.
But at this time, the mutation reappeared, and Bai Nianqiu's heart was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Li Qingyun, who was cross-legged, suddenly raised his head, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes, and walked towards Bai Nianqiu and the others step by step.
Li Qingyun was like an elder, standing in front of the two of them kindly, raising one arm, gently placing his palm on Mo Bei's forehead, with a smile on his face.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Mo was so old back then. ”
Mo Bei's face was already covered with tears, and he suddenly remembered the little ancestor in the clan who had disappeared for decades without a trace,
Bai Nianqiu, who was shocked by Li Qingyun's words on the side, was shocked again,
"Old man, this is a corpse?"