Chapter 73: Jinqing's Friends
The beast roared, and the roar became more and more intense, he couldn't help but pause his thoughts, and dragged his strong unicorn arm sideways to look down the cliff, only to see that in front of him was a rather wide red basin, winding and arrogant was his faith. A steep peak and steep path to the beginning of Lingyun, and then there is a mountain range, stretching obliquely into the distance, continuous, dangerous peaks and cliffs, the high and steep mountain, bringing him the pleasure of boiling. The dangerous abnormality made him not stop before.
The strangest thing is that the wind and dust are rushing one after another, rubbing the hair on the body. The smug circumference swelled, like a cluster of meteors emitting aurora that fell violently, containing the words that flowed and fell.
With a cold smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, it seems to be a deep expression of affection. The spring breeze is howling, the heart is relaxed, the night is deeper, and the killing machine between heaven and earth is heavier.
"My lord, I've found it out."
"Well, it seems to be: it takes no effort to get it. Then, there is Lao Chongwen. ”
Although it was the hidden courtiers of the secret country and a group of people secretly picketing Wang Jian's army to increase its arrogance to resist the entire Dajing, Wang Jian, who was the king, also gathered his strength and really began to do whatever he wanted in the happy land of Dajing, killing and abusing him, and this pleasure made him enjoy it to the extreme. Compared with the entire Dajing, the weakness not only does not make it have the slightest fear, but gathers its strength at the starting point of the weakness, and among the many quiet actions, it is obvious that although the details are omission and negligence, he will definitely act on the red soil of Dajing, and he will also entangle the Middle East to carve up Dajing together. I'm just afraid ......"
"Huh?"
"I'm afraid that the current situation is not good for us."
Star Swirl picked up the teacup on the wooden table, took a sip, and dusted off the tea leaves floating on the tea before slowly speaking, "Go on." ”
The sound of a clear calendar suddenly sounded in his ears, and after a pause for half a moment, Chongwen took a few steps forward and said softly: "Do you remember Xiangguo's death and Xiao Yin's fake death?" The death between the two is due to the death of Yuwen Tuo at the beginning. The three are inseparable, and in the follow-up investigation, Hei Yu, the young hall master of the Supervision Hall, appeared. On the day of Sangkoku-sama's death, Kuroba was there all along. And Chongwu's sophistication in the Supervision Hall is also blocked by a more mysterious organization, do you remember that giant rat? After the giant rat was buried, its bones were melted into water with 'corpse powder', but fortunately, not without clues. Later, we took soil samples and transported them to chemical personnel for study, and discovered a shocking secret. Someone is developing a 'Biochemical Meat Grinder', but fortunately, I got an unusually good news, this 'Biochemical Meat Grinder' is still in the early stage of research, and all insiders can solve it. That is to say, as long as you are an expert, this display of flower fist embroidery legs is not a problem at all. So, this also creates the difficulty of in-depth investigation,"
"Is it all in vain after all these days of hard work?" Star Swirl's brows furrowed again, but when she glanced at Chongwu beside him, she seemed to glow with joy.
"Definitely. I have enough evidence here to prove the death of the three deaths, as well as the executioner who is secret. ”
"You mean, Black Feather?"
Chongwen nodded, his eyes slightly, and then said slowly: "Ink Feather Needle Strike." Moreover, Xiao Yin is not dead yet, the previous calculation is correct, Xiao Yin has indeed been controlled by the Supervision Hall, after Hei Yu left Dajing, I also filmed the secret guard to go to the Supervision Hall to do a more in-depth investigation, Xiao Yin has already left. Seemingly, we are still a step too late. If you can, as long as you find Xiao Yin, all these mysteries will be revealed. ”
"And now?"
"Wait for the rabbit and kill Wang Jian, so as to really lure the snake out of the hole. In fact, it is inevitable to say that rescuing the hostages in his hands is the most important. ”
Star Swirl smiled lowly, not in a hurry, and turned to the budding flower bones on the side, and whispered, "Founder will solve it." What we have to do is to obey the emperor's holy will. ”
Chongwen raised his eyebrows slightly, "In case ......"
"There is no case or ten thousand, Chongwen is great, and we have the power to believe."
Chongwen still couldn't let go of the heart hanging in his chest, took a step forward, shook his head and said, "But ......"
Before Chongwen could finish speaking, Star Swirl reached out and gently patted him on the shoulder, a voice that reverberated through the small library with a mysterious tone. Huai smiled: "Huh? ”
Caressed the window with one hand, opening it slightly, the cool night breeze blew on his face through the gap, the cloud wings and green silk fluttered in the wind, Star Swirl slowly turned around, Chongwen who came straight into his eyes became clearly visible, stared at the man in the eye, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "Blindfold yourself with a black cloth, and you will be more nervous than before, because you can't see anything in front of you except darkness." But fear and insecurity can put you in a desperate situation. ”
Chongwen bowed down with some interest and hurriedly said, "My lord, don't sell Guan Zi anymore." ”
Star Swirl smiled and said softly into the distance, "There must always be a place of your own, and only there can you see the truth." Darkness may be a door. It is not a complete end, but a carrier of transcendence, in order to better move towards the next journey. ”
He opened the wooden door, put his hands behind his back and said, "The view is not bad, although it is still far from daylight, but at least it is not as dark as imagined." ”
The voice echoed in my ears, but it was transmitted in the dark emptiness, pitch black, still warm.
Chongwen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and closed his eyes gently, suddenly, his heart was like a group of timid rabbits, not a group but a group of rabbits that he couldn't even count.
Chongwen, who opened his eyes, smiled and clapped his hand casually: "It is indeed very interesting." ”
General Wang Jian, Chongwu stood trembling in place, as if he was about to be trapped by an eternal cage, so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
I could only hear the sound of copper explosions, and a mask that had been roasted red by the fire roared viciously towards his face, like a fierce wolf. A huge scream suddenly sounded, and the terrible screams and wails pierced the sky. At the same time, Yu Jin and the others turned their heads behind them.
Lotte who appeared in vain, standing in front of the camp tent, without any expression, as if overnight, became silent and familiar, and the clothes on his body suddenly changed, from the previous brocade clothes, to the current broken arm striped clothes suitable for his body, the cut marks of his eyes were deeply imprinted in the eye layer, fortunately, the left eye was rescued early, but, the saved pupils are no different from the cat's short and round pupils, blue eyes comparable to gemstones, pupils that can change shape with day and night, and eyes that can shine in the dark, It's often a reverie.
In the bright light, his pupils contracted into a line that could be read in him: without concealing any physical defects.
Slowly stepping through the door, in the dim room, the pupils suddenly opened round and wide. Those mysterious eyes, with the coldness of the forest.
Wang Jian sneered, suddenly revealed an evil aura, and said sharply: "Oh? Your Majesty the Crown Prince, you are here. Hurry up, sit down, sit down. Oops, it's not too early, I have to go back. Don't bother older old friends to catch up. At this point, he paused slightly, and the smile of the mystery rolled into his eyes in vain: "Well, I will come again." Don't miss me too much. ”
He smiled extremely conceitedly, and two or three seconds after Wang Jian went out, he pushed open the camp curtain and hurried out of the door.
Endless ink balls frequently fly around in my mind. Whenever he tried to catch it, Inkblot would always be the first to fish him out of the Ink, as if the mass had a clear plan for catching it, and he was just a passive predator. was plundered, and the rest of his life has no expectations, even if he is lucky to live, it is still a stinking piece of excrement.
The heavy breath of ink, like a strong friend's hands, grabbed his throat and made him breathless. Forced to hold his breath by drowning, only in the silent space of closed and sharply swirling pressure, he felt like an ant abandoned by the world. I don't know when, some surging force broke through the earth, and finally the mountain shook, and those irregular stretch marks bloomed in front of me like poppies, cracks everywhere, cracks that could not be healed.
He was stunned and did not dare to wander in the water, so he realized that it was not that he could not swim but that he was afraid of death, simply of death. The movement of his body was like a light smoke, a light body technique, and he got rid of the ink and the qi. At this moment, the strange sound rose again, and he followed the sound to see that there were many thousand faded centipedes, ugly in appearance, rowing in the air like flying, the largest of them, several up to two or three feet, with their heads raised and pincers, their eyes shining with golden light, and their bodies were reflected by the moonlight, and they flashed with extremely ugly and indescribable colors, and they were like a whirlpool, flying and hanging on the ground, and they came together in a group, and hundreds of ten-fold strips came to their faces.
I felt a chill, from my back to my chest, my eyes widened in the Ling Bo panic, wantonly escaped, endless running, only to feel that his palms were full of cold sweat. After the centipede, a group of ugly scorpions, most of them brown and transparent, shook long pincers like iron forks in front of them, and upturned poisonous hooks behind their tails, and also flew towards them in groups. After that, there were a large number of strange poisonous monsters, still rushing towards him.
The sky was full of gas, like a ball of deadly poisonous gas.
In the endless miles of escape, he had already collapsed into indescribable white bones, revealing in front of him in a distorted posture, he couldn't run, he thought: everyone will die, sooner or later, this is not an uncommon thing.
Since there is no escaping death, enjoy it. It's like sharing death in a mysterious space. Every time he thought about this, his nose suddenly became sore, and he wanted to cry.
The cold wind trembled in the air, and the whole body couldn't help but shudder, closing his eyes tightly, the smoke of the battlefield was the dream of the previous dynasty, and everything disappeared when he opened his eyes, and in the eyes containing divine light, he was greeted by all kinds of strange and vicious beasts.