"It's indeed an enchantment, and it's not an enchantment laid by a living person," He Changqing looked at the heterogeneous ciphertext on the stone wall and said, "It is necessary to use the life of the person who clothed the enchantment to cast the spell, the person who casts the spell is a bone hunter, and the way to break this enchantment is actually very simple, you only need to read the words on it and recite the spell silently, but the things recorded on it make me feel very strange." ”

Wei Chiran asked, "Master, why is it the enchantment laid by the bone hunter?" ”

He Changqing straightened up: "It turns out that the person who helped Toast brew that kind of Toast Yellow back then was a bone hunter, so that's it." ”

He Changqing already knew the spell to enter the black smoke, but He Chenxue was still afraid, and never dared to take a step forward, even retreating, she felt that there was a fear in the black smoke that could destroy anyone, and that fear could completely destroy the strongest will.

Hu Shuntang said: "Our purpose is to find Sun Yueying, but he has gone in, and we must also go in." It's better to be like this, Tang She, you stay with your wife, and Wei and I will go in late. ”

He Changqing asked, "What about me?" ”

Hu Shuntang said: "Only you can read the ciphertext, in case you are still needed inside, you have to go in." ”

He Changqing looked at Tang She, Tang She raised the gun in his hand: "It's okay, I can handle it." ”

After He Changqing taught the spell to Hu Shuntang and Wei Chiran, after the three of them recited the spell, they slowly stepped into the black smoke, and the black smoke also turned into simple smoke in an instant, instead of the cotton with mucus before.

The moment they walked into the black smoke, the three of them felt that the black smoke instantly drilled into their eyes, nostrils, ears and mouths, and it was too late to stop it, but the black smoke did not cause any damage to their bodies, but after making their eyes become pitch black, they seemed to be in the water, and their bodies began to float.

The three of them couldn't speak or do anything until they regained consciousness, but the moment they regained consciousness, their eyes gradually brightened, and the black smoke that had been drilled into their bodies slowly flowed out again, wrapping around their bodies and spreading around, and the surrounding environment also changed, and the three of them immediately found themselves in a cave full of braziers.

On the animal skin seat of the cave sat a man with a pale face, coughing incessantly, and looking extremely weak. From the man's face, it can be seen that he should be a Dian person, with dark skin and cracks on his face caused by sunlight, but he has complex tattoos on his face, and the tattoos are all some animals. In ancient Dian people, it was a status symbol, and the higher the status, the more tattoos on the face.

Wei Chi looked around: "What's going on?" ”

"This is an illusion, not real," Hu Shuntang reached out and touched the column next to him, and sure enough, his hand passed through it directly, "This should be a memory of the past." ”

He Changqing said: "Yes, this is the memory of the enchantment caster before his death, he sealed the correct brewing method of toast yellow in the memories of the enchantment that only belongs to him, and only those who can read the secret text of the different ways can enter here." ”

While the three of them were talking, a thin man in a gray robe and a bun walked in with a leather bag, stopped a few meters away from the animal skin seat, and then knelt on one knee: "Little Barbarian King, are you feeling better?" ”

"Mr. Huang Ping, I said, don't call me the little barbarian king, that's an insult to me by other people, I should have been the real barbarian king," the person known as the little barbarian king coughed for a while, "Here, you can call me by my name directly, because you are my savior." ”

The man named Huang Ping was obviously a bone hunter, but he had a ring of tattoos on his wrist, and those tattoos also meant that he was not restricted in his movements here, and he was a distinguished guest.

Huang Ping said: "Your Highness Holka, how is your body?" ”

Holka shook his head: "You must insist on taking the decoction you brew every day, not once, what kind of herbs are used in your decoction?" ”

Huang Ping opened his leather bag: "It's all some life-sustaining medicinal materials, if you don't worry, you can let your shaman decoct the medicine with me." ”

Holka immediately said: "No, you get up and talk, I just hope that my body will get better soon, and then take back everything that belongs to me." ”

Huang Ping's hand as he took out the medicinal herbs in the leather bag stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at Holka: "Your body can't get better, because it's the weakness that came out of your mother's womb, and with all due respect, you will never be able to become as strong as your father." ”

Holka instantly became angry, he got up suddenly, but when he got up and walked down the steps, he fell directly, Huang Ping stepped forward to support him in a few steps, and put the weak Holka on the top of the steps.

Holka's face turned crimson because of anger, but soon regained pale, and he said with difficulty: "Actually, I know, but I am unwilling, I am really unwilling, everything in the Dian tribe originally belonged to me, after my father's death, the tribes of the Dian tribe were divided, all because of me." ”

Huang Ping and Holka sat on the stairs, as if thinking about something.

Holka said: "Sooner or later, one day, they will kill me, after all, I am the orthodox heir of the barbarian king, if I don't die, they will have no chance to usurp the throne and become the barbarian king, Mr. Huang Ping, you better leave as soon as possible." ”

Huang Ping suddenly said: "There is a way to keep you from dying, but there is no guarantee that you will become a barbarian king again, but you can become a shadow barbarian king." ”

Holka wondered, "Shadow Barbarian King? ”

Huang Ping said: "It is to hide behind the barbarian king after you and complete your ideals, but before that, you have to control the army, control an army that belongs to you, and this army is in the hands of your brother Mu Rang." ”

Holka was even more puzzled: "Mu Rang is planning to kill me, how can he lend me troops?" ”

Huang Ping said: "You have a loyal warrior named Shanka, Shankar's tribe is on Mu Rang's territory, Mu Rang has always wanted to get rid of him, then you can simply ask Mu Rang to kill Shankar." ”

Holka got up: "Are you crazy?" I let my enemies kill those who are faithful to me? ”

Huang Ping said: "Yes, it must be done, and only by doing this can you pick out the most cowardly people around you." ”

Holka didn't understand, Huang Ping just looked at him and said: "Holka, you are now difficult to protect yourself, if you fight, you will die, if you don't fight, you will die, you find Shanka, let me convince him." ”

The scene quickly vanished, everything inside the cave dissipated like smoke, and then the illusion turned into a hillside again. Under the big tree on the hillside, Huang Ping was saying something to Shanka in leather armor, Shanka's face was very solemn, but in the end he still knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Huang Ping.

Because in this illusion, Wei Chiran and the others stood far away, so they couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, but soon the illusion changed again, and it became a vibrant village, where men, women, and children were busy, with happy smiles on their faces. But their smiles were soon interrupted by soldiers galloping in on horseback, chanting Shankar's name, and the prime of the village immediately stood in front of them with weapons in hand, confronting them.

The soldier drew his broadsword, and without saying a word, directly cut off the head of the man closest to him, and then a terrible killing began, countless soldiers poured in from all sides of the village, and began to kill the old and weak women and children in the village, although most of them were resisting, but there were still very few people who were so frightened that they hid in the corner.

After an hour-long massacre, there were only about 20 people left in the village, and these 20 people were all people who had given up resistance and were willing to submit to Murang.

Dressed in a furious horse, Mu Rang slowly walked into the bloody village, looked at his brother Holka, who was following him, with mocking eyes, and asked his men to show the severed head of Shanka.

Holka's face was full of fear, but with a smile, he kept thanking Mujean for getting rid of the rebels and restoring peace to the tribe. Mu Rang laughed, but at this time, Holka looked at the more than 20 people who survived: "These people were also rebels originally, since they have surrendered to you, why don't you give them to me as slaves." ”

Mujean just looked at Holka, and Holka bowed his head and said, "I'm also your ......"

"No, you are my brother," Mujean said coldly, "always, if you are a slave, then what am I?" Give them to you, and I hope you will have some peace for the rest of your life. ”

Holka hurriedly thanked him and left quickly with the more than twenty people, Mu Rang looked at their departing backs, and said lightly: "Brother, the rest of your life is not long." ”

When the illusion arrived, it began to dissipate again, in the process of dissipating and recombining. Wei Chiran asked, "What does this mean?" This Holka is crazy, isn't he? Why listen to Huang Ping's words to kill people who are loyal to him? ”

Hu Shuntang said: "Maybe it's an expedient measure, delay time, and send his subordinates loyal to his hawks to death first, so that his younger brother Mu Rang thinks that he has completely lost his fighting spirit, so he will take it lightly." ”

He Changqing pondered for a moment and said, "Not only that, I guess it's killing two birds with one stone?" ”

As he spoke, the illusion changed again, this time the illusion was the stalactite cave, and in the cave was Huang Ping commanding the survivors in the village to build a wine-making facility, and next to him stood Holka and some soldiers, those soldiers treated the survivors extremely cruelly, and the survivors' faces were full of fear, just like the day of the slaughter of the village, they were just afraid of being killed, as long as they lived, they were willing to do anything.

Holka finally asked, "Mr. Huang Ping, why?" ”

Huang Ping said: "We need cowardly people, and we must pick out the most cowardly and timid people from among them, even if it's just one." ”

Holka asked, "Do you want to use a magic spell?" ”

Huang Ping said: "It's about the same, but this time the magic is completely different from what you saw in the past." ”

Holka asked, "Since you have a powerful magic, why don't you help me reclaim everything?" ”

"It's very simple, because I'm only one person, and one person's magic can't be strong enough to deal with the army," Huang Ping explained, "Of course, if I use my magic to help you win back power, I'll also violate the rules of the heresy, and I'll be hunted down by the other." ”

Holka immediately said: "As long as I win back the power and become the barbarian king, who will dare to touch you!" ”

Huang Ping said with a smile: "Your Highness, you don't know about the different ways, let alone yourself after gaining power. ”

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