Chapter 68: Jiang Liyan

Chen Tongsheng finally didn't stutter when he spoke, although it was in a dream, he was also very rare, so he kept whispering and breaking thoughts. The man didn't think she was strange either, and just walked forward.

The only thing that can prove that Chen Tongsheng is still in the dream is that the sky quickly brightened, Chen Tongsheng watched the sun completely emerge from behind the clouds, from the east to the top of her head, the pace of everyone around her was extremely fast, as if a sudden tide, suddenly poured into the street, many people were talking, the voice was accelerated as noisy, chirping, muttering, loud shouting changed the taste, just a short shout.

The sun was falling in the sky, Chen Tongsheng squinted, so the red and dazzling sun slid down the west, they only walked a few streets, Licheng had already finished a day, the hustle and bustle dispersed, the crowd dispersed, and a lamp hung up in front of the street shop, dark red, and the light could not see through the thick gray paper.

So there was the bright moon and starlight left, Chen Tongsheng and this person who resembled Song Chuanbai. Chen Tongsheng looked back, when he first walked up this alley, it was still the evening when the sun was setting westward, and at the end of this short alley, the night was deep.

This gave her an illusion, a blur that did not distinguish between daytime reality. A year in the world is just a matter of one day in the eyes of the gods, and for Galaxia, a day for ordinary people in the mortal world is also short-lived in her eyes, as if as long as she walks on a certain road, the life of the people around her will be over. She can't experience aging, she can't experience the passage of time, so she wants to go back and go back with her original youth.

However, she was only in a trance for a moment, when she saw a carriage rushing towards her. She and the man were probably in the side courtyard of some house, only to see a narrow door open for only two people, and a man who looked like a domestic servant watched the carriage coming from the door.

The carriage was quite large, and as soon as it came to a standstill, the coachman and the servants waiting at the door greeted him.

A sturdy man grabbed a teenager by the arm and dragged him out of the car.

These people didn't seem to be able to see Chen Tongsheng, so she also walked up to see it uselessly, and the young man who was dragged down had a pale and blue face, looking like he was dead. As soon as the servant saw his appearance, he was shocked and subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the man showed an impatient expression, so he took it with a stiff face.

The people were very heavy, and the servants brought them in, half-dragging and half-racking. He went in with his front feet, and a servant dressed like him came out with his back feet, and the man took out a child wrapped in a blanket.

That's Zhou Mingze.

Chen Tongsheng couldn't help but follow the servant to the back of the door, but found that he could easily pass through the wall, like a soulless soul.

This will change the man to follow her.

Someone in the courtyard said respectfully: "King Jin." ”

A middle-aged man stood in the courtyard. The original "One Character Rival King" died in Kyoto due to an epidemic, and his son inherited his father's title and title and became the new king.

King Jin frowned, his face was uncertain, he first looked at the boy who was erected, and he didn't know whether it was a dead or alive young man, and he didn't want to approach. walked over and opened the stall again, carefully looked at Zhou Mingze's face, and said, "This doesn't look like it, master, and I think these two people's faces are no different from dead people, don't coax this king, right?" ”

The face of the man called the master was like a layer of fog, his eyebrows and eyes were constantly changing behind the fog, Chen Tongsheng couldn't see his face clearly at all, and he was stunned for a while. His voice was also very indistinct, but he could understand his answer: "If it were dead people, brought here from Kyoto, they would have stinked a long time ago." Stiff like a puppet, where would it be like this? ”

King Jin chuckled: "Master Mo Qi, this king is shallow, it is the first time he has heard of such immortal arts. It's just curiosity, just ask. So, what will the master do next? ”

"Just prepare what I asked you to prepare, I have my own way."

So King Jin waved his hand and asked people to bring Zhou Mingze and the strange boy into the house.

Chen Tongsheng raised his feet and wanted to chase after her, but the scene around her changed rapidly again, and soon the sun was shining, and it was another day.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps from behind the moon gate, and the gurgling sound of a round wheel rolling.

Two servants walked in pushing a wheelchair, and the people sitting on it appeared to be about the age of a teenager and a teenager. The facial features on his face still had the shadow of the young man who had just been dragged off the carriage, but at first glance, he looked very much like Zhou Mingze.

People can't help but feel that if Zhou Ming grew up, it should be his face.

But the man was in a wheelchair, his eyes were blank, and his head swayed from side to side as the wheelchair jolted, looking very demented.

King Jin angrily opened the vines full of tiny flowers hanging from the moon door, and shouted, "Jiang Liyan! Come out to this king! ”

The door of the wing room in the courtyard creaked, and a crack in the black hole opened, but no one came out, and the disdain was obvious.

King Jin obviously felt offended, and stepped over a few steps and pushed open the door: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

As soon as the door opened, facing a table placed in the room, Chen Tongsheng was stunned for a moment, only to see that the statue of Galahia was placed on the table.

The size of two palms, the surface has been yellowed and dull, and it looks quite old.

Jiang Li didn't move, he leaned down deeply against the statue, and only after half a sound did he speak out under the angry eyes of King Jin: "Please close the door." ”

"What if I just don't care?" King Jin said: "At the beginning, you said that not only would you make him look the same as Zhou Mingze, but also behave like Zhou Mingze." How many years have passed now, why is he still this stupid look like he is going to die?! People ask me if I want someone, how can I take it out! ”

"Let them wait."

"Wait? I want to wait, too, but do you think those guys are stupid? Before you see the crown prince, who will do things with you. How good are you for me to be the king of Jin? It doesn't work anymore! If I can't take people out for a long time and reassure those people, they will bite back and report me for rebellion first, where will I go to reason! ”

Jiang Liyan said lightly: "You were going to rebel." ”

"You ......" King Jin choked him, and his tone suddenly sank: "What do you mean by this, Master, you took the initiative to come to the door back then and begged me to take in these living dead." ”

"If it weren't for the master bringing people to me, this crown prince, who has been dead for 800 years, would not have appeared in the small city of Li. To be able to bring him out of the Imperial Mausoleum and from Kyoto, this king also admires your ability, and believes that you are really as powerful as you say, so he took you in. Now that the master's promise cannot be fulfilled, it will make this king embarrassed, and it will not be beneficial to you and me at all. ”

Jiang Liyan stood up slowly, his voice unwavering: "Really? It seems that back then, I just said that Ah Blind will gradually resemble Ming Ze's appearance. As for the use of Ah Blind, assuming that he was the crown prince Zhou Mingze, it was King Jin's own idea to collude with other courtiers and generals in his name. ”

"You don't have anything to do with me here," King Jin showed ruthlessness: "What idea do you have to fight, do you think this king can't see it?" It's like raising a little ghost in the room every day, a monster that won't grow up has been raised for seven or eight years! How long are you going to keep it? Are you just going to hide in this house for the rest of your life and raise your monster? ”

There was a sound of something being knocked down in the room, and there was a clanging sound.

"Give you another five days, and after five days, I want this half-dead person in a wheelchair to stand up, talk and do things like a normal person."

"One month," Jiang Liyan's voice was calm: "He stood up." ”

King Jin pointed at him for a long time, and didn't let out any cruel words that sounded very imposing, and then said: "In three months, I will take him out as the crown prince, and if something happens at that time, I will have to take the monster you raised." ”

"King Jin," Jiang Liyan raised his voice: "I have to remind you that the monster you have repeatedly said in your mouth is the real crown prince, Zhou Mingze." ”

King Jin sneered again and again: "If he takes it, this king is counting on a living dead?" ”

King Jin said that he brushed his sleeves and left, and the two servants bowed their heads and remained silent the whole time, only as if they did not exist.

Jiang Liyan was silent for a while, and said, "Ming Ze, what are you hiding?" ”

A faint voice came from the room: "Why...... Why did you let me survive? ”

"It's not my thing."

"Then forget it," Zhou Ming said, his voice was a child's voice, but his tone was like an adult's old age: "Tear me down and save Ah Blind!" It doesn't matter if I become like him, I don't live like that at all anyway. ”

"With all due respect, Liu Ge Lao worked hard to keep you alive, not for you to fulfill others."

"Then I'm ......"

What's more, the existence of the crown prince will not only change the current situation again, but also implicate Yang Hehou. You don't want anything to happen to him, do you? ”

Zhou Ming said: "But the King of Jin has already spread the news all over the world......

"It's okay, just give him courage."

Jiang Liyan chuckled: "Three months." Do you want to get a blind to stand up? ”

"Of course."

"Then you're going to have a hard time. Rules. Jiang Liyan said: "What I want to do next is to try it for the first time." I have experience before, and I have done it like this, and I almost destroyed a good seedling like A Blind, if you don't have experience, I'm afraid you will be even more miserable. ”

"It's okay, it's okay" Zhou Ming said: "As long as you can guarantee that it won't affect Master Hou, it doesn't matter what I do now." ”

This conversation sounded full of affection, one person risked killing his head to hide Zhou Mingze and raise him for many years, Zhou Mingze seemed to trust him very much, but then Zhou Mingze's painful screams were so terrible and so tragic. The process lasted for three months, and when Chen Tongsheng stood in the dungeon three months later, she followed the strong smell of blood and walked into the depths, but when she was about to fully enter the cell, she stopped.

The place was empty, and it was obviously set aside for Jiang Liyan's use.

She didn't go any further, but she saw the side of the wooden case.

The wooden case was completely soaked in blood and blackened. A pair of grayish-purple white feet were exposed. Because of the hard struggle before, the feet were dripping with blood from grinding on the wooden table, and the nails twisted and turned up, revealing the slimy red flesh underneath, which had now turned black.

Purple and black lines crawled all over those feet.

The wooden case was covered with piles of blood, shredded flesh, and human filth. Flies and insects flutter, rancid and unpleasant.

It was more disgusting, more frightening, an extremely strong stench than a decomposing corpse.

Chen Tongsheng took a step back violently, covered his mouth and retched!