Chapter 48 Choice

Cheng Hao shook his head and said to Mu Wenling: "Is there anything special about this bell?" ”

Mu Wenling shook his head and said: "Since I was rescued by you, I don't remember the past, this bell has been with me for three years, and I haven't found anything special, so I just gave him a new life." ”

Cheng Hao said to the other soldiers: "What do you think? ”

A few people said that they could try it, and a few people said that they couldn't, what the Tatars cared about must be the good things of the Han family, and even if they destroyed it, it couldn't fall into their hands.

Hu said with big eyes: "It's better to have a plan." Pretend to exchange, and then wait for the opportunity to kill a bloody road, escape, that is, creation, if you can't escape, use it to destroy it, no one can think of it! ”

Cheng Hao pondered for a moment, and now, he can only replace the safety of the people in the city with the bell first, and then kill himself and martyr the country.

The negotiation ceremony was very simple, the two sides swore blood in front of the city gate, and after signing the contract, Cheng Hao removed one of the two bells and gave it to him, and then Brother Duolun waved his hand and released Cheng Hao's mother, and then sent a small number of soldiers into the city to make announcements and so on, and withdrew to the barracks after his own army.

For a time, the people in the city sang and danced to celebrate the end of the war, and the excitement did not end until the early hours of the morning.

Just as everyone was sleeping soundly, the sound of killing sounded in all directions, and countless Tatar soldiers poured into the city, killing people on sight, and soon drove the men, women, and children of the whole city to the school field in the city.

Cheng Hao and others were on guard on the city tower at night, but they were easily subdued by a group of strange black-clothed masked people.

Brother Duolun swaggered into the city, and next to him, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe.

Coming to the school field and standing in front of Cheng Hao, Hu Dayan and others immediately scolded endlessly, a group of people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Brother Duolun laughed and said: "General Xia, do you think I can't think that you will take the bell apart?" Hahaha, without this bell, do you think you can stop my Eight Banners Iron Rider with just you? Daochang Zhang, it's better for you to explain it to him, so that they can be ghosts when they die. ”

The black-robed Zhang Daochang looked at Mu Wenling, who was tied to Cheng Hao's side, gave a salute, and said after casting a spell to loosen the binding of the two: "Poor Dao is the elder of the Imperial Ghost Sect, Zhang Tiansheng, and has seen the daughter of the Mu Wen family: Miss Qinglian. Perhaps, you are very unfamiliar with this name, don't be afraid, I will tell you bit by bit what happened. ”

It turned out that the Muwen family was a big family famous for making bell magic instruments, especially the Qiyao Requiem Bell. After Emperor Hongwu founded the Ming Dynasty, the country and the people were safe, and the bell of the Muwen family resounded throughout the north and south in the name of ethereal and evil suppression, especially in the Jiajing period, which was the most prosperous.

For hundreds of years, the devil has regarded it as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. During the Apocalypse, when the head of the Muwen family was praying for the emperor in the imperial palace, suddenly, a terrifying explosion occurred in the capital, and the whole country was in an uproar. The two ways of good and evil, who have been pressed by the Muwen family for a long time, have attributed this disaster to the Muwen family, so far, the Muwen family has plummeted, and now there is only one bloodline left - Muwen Qinglian!

That is, today's Mu Wenling. And Mu Wenling's amnesia made the once-famous Qiyao Requiem Bell lost, and it was this last bell that they were aiming for!

Cheng Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at Mu Wenling, who was also dumbfounded, this is simply a fantasy for the two!

Cheng Hao swallowed his saliva, clenched his wife's hand and said, "What have you been saying about the Qiyao Requiem Bell, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary bell, how can it cause such a big disaster?" ”

Zhang Daochang stroked his beard, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Misty grasshopper, how do you know the vastness of heaven and earth; How do you know the mystery of the Great Road... Forget it, for the sake of the heirs of the Muwen family, it doesn't hurt to tell you. ”

Cheng Hao and Mu Wenling's pupils shrank suddenly, glanced at each other, and immediately looked at Liu Wu on the stretcher on the side, Liu Wu shook his head lightly, stretched out his finger and pouted at the corner of his mouth, and the two immediately understood that this guy didn't say that in addition to having a mother, he also had a son!

Hu Dayan and the others, who knew about it, suddenly had mixed feelings, and Liu Wu probably defected to the enemy to protect his brothers' families...

Zhang Daochang and the others didn't notice the reaction of Cheng Hao and the others, like a devout believer, holding the half of the bell in both hands and said: "The Imperial Ghost Gate, as the name suggests, is good at captivity and the art of driving the undead, but the undead must not appear in the sun, and they can't leave the pure yin ghost cultivation land for too long, otherwise the soul will be scattered."

And the Qiyao Requiem Bell has the wonderful use of soul dementoring, soul nourishment, soul suppression, etc., which can really be said to be tailor-made for my ghost gate. With it, we can not only capture people's souls, but also carry the undead in captivity with us, which greatly improves our combat power! You say, can we not be greedy? ”

Sure enough, the husband is innocent and guilty!

Cheng Hao said: "So, you guys are doing this just to grab the other half of the bell?" ”

Zhang Daochang suddenly laughed weirdly, which made people feel creepy. After laughing, he said: "I have already said, I am a member of the Ghost Gate, and what I am best at is naturally to resist ghosts and raise ghosts!" And General Xia, your soul is exactly what I like! ”

A black light erupted from Zhang Daochang's hand, wrapped Cheng Hao, and searched out the other half of the bell, and immediately laughed, knocked Cheng Hao unconscious with one palm, and shouted: "Begin!" ”

The Tatar soldiers surrounding everyone immediately retreated, and more than a dozen disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect surrounded everyone, chanting words in their mouths, and a thick black mist spread out from their bodies, enveloping the huge school ground, and the screams of the people inside stopped abruptly.

Zhang Dao waved his sleeves, and the black fog rolled over, unexpectedly conjuring up a long road two meters wide. Then two black lights were shot, only to hear at the end of the two ends of the road, the rattling of iron chains, two soldiers who fought with Cheng Hao were tied to the shelves at the ends of the two ends.

With another wave of his hand, two iron gates appeared on both sides of the middle of the corridor, and the roar of the fierce beast came from inside!

Zhang Daochang threw the unconscious Cheng Hao in the most central position, and said with a cruel smile: "Tut-tut, it's up to you to make the next show!" ”

After that, a black light woke up Cheng Hao from his coma, but he was invisible.

In a daze, Cheng Hao jumped up in shock by the roars of the two beasts, looked at the two iron doors in front and behind and the beast roars coming from inside, he was scared into a cold sweat, and subconsciously pulled out the Yanling knife on his waist.

At this time, Zhang Daochang's rumbling voice echoed in the corridor: "General Xia, at the end of both ends of the passage are two soldiers who fought with you in bloody battles, and in the iron gate in front of you and behind you, there are two fierce tigers who have been hungry for three days. I'll give you a chance, and if you can save one man, I'll let him go and a hundred people." If I can save two, I will release two hundred people, and if none of them can be saved, I will kill two hundred people. Hahaha, General Xia, looking forward to your performance! ”

In the laughter, the four big iron doors rumbled open, and two white tigers with twice the size of the hanging forehead, in a loud roar, emitting green light, flowing with harazi, galloping like the wind to the end of the road to the living delicacy!

The two people who were tied to the shelf heard the roar of the beast and the gallop towards them, and they were immediately frightened and struggled desperately, and begged heartbreakingly: Help, General Xia, help! Save me!

Cheng Hao immediately pulled out his feet and rushed to this side, and at the end of the end behind him, the same cry: "General Xia, save me!" I haven't started a family yet! Save me! ”

Cheng Hao's heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand, as if he was about to breathe, and there were robes on both sides... Bastard! Cheng Hao's eyes were suddenly bloodshot with anger, and he didn't look back and shouted, "Little Liuzi, I will come to save you!" ”

There was no pause under his feet, and he used his strength to chase the white tiger with green eyes from hunger, and finally after chasing nearly half the distance, he cut off the head of the white tiger with a knife, and he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he hurriedly turned around and rushed to the other side, anxious in his heart, wishing to grow a few more legs!

Suddenly, a terrible cry came to an abrupt end at that end, and the sudden silence was like a heavy hammer, hammering hard into his heart!

No!

Cheng Haosa ran over frantically and split the tiger in half with a knife, and Xiao Liuzi's upper self had disappeared from its mouth...

Cheng Hao instantly drained all his strength, fell to his knees, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground, looking at the body that was only half cut in the pool of blood in a daze, his lips kept shaking, and he couldn't speak.

Zhang Daochang's playful laughter sounded: "Jie Ji, it's very good, one was saved, and one died." According to the agreement, I will release the survivors and a hundred people, kill a hundred people, come and do it! ”

Suddenly, countless cries came, and Cheng Hao suddenly stood up and shouted, "What are you coming at me!" Come at me! What's the matter with them, let them go! ”

Suddenly, a wolf-like Tatar soldier was projected on the wall in front of Cheng Hao, dragging out a hundred civilians. Cheng Hao roared angrily and wanted to rush out, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, no matter how he roared, how he hit, how he smashed, he could only watch the Tatar soldiers swing their knives, and the blood flowed like a river!

Cheng Hao sat on the ground weakly, tears flowed all over his face at some point, and the deep sense of powerlessness made him cry bitterly.

Zhang Daochang's demonic voice sounded again: "General Xia, the game is not over yet, please start again!" ”

The black light in front of him turned around, and he returned to the situation just now, with iron doors on both sides, white tigers roaring inside, and at the end of both ends were two other robes!

"Ahh You come out, I'm going to fight you alone! Come out, come out! ”

Cheng Hao roared hoarsely, but in response to him, the iron door was reopened, and the white tiger roared and rushed towards both ends.

Cheng Hao hurriedly picked up the knife on the ground and chased it out... In the end, in his desperate efforts, only one was saved, and when a hundred people were slaughtered again, Cheng Hao fell to his knees with a thud, begging with tears streaming down his face: "Please, let them go, they are just ordinary people... Let them go, I am willing to be a slave and a servant, and I will be a cow and a horse for you!" ”

Unfortunately, in the midst of the begging, a hundred heads fell to the ground.

What do you want me to do?

Cheng Hao suddenly picked up the knife on the ground and wiped it down his throat...