Chapter 33: Nightmare (2)
"Dashuai!" A tooth general, with red eyes, half-knelt on the ground and cried out anxiously. "The news came that the Yellow King had been killed by the Sha Tuo soldiers in the Tiger Wolf Valley on June 15! Shang Rang lowered Shi Pu, Li Yan, Ge Congzhou and others lowered Zhu Quanzhong! The armies of all parties are gathered, and they will come west in an instant! Where to go, please make a quick decision! ”
"Yes, handsome! The Shatuo soldiers are really powerful! The Yellow King's army of more than 100,000 is also vulnerable, so it is better for us to surrender too! Another shouted loudly.
Is this going to force the palace?
He quietly grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand and laughed: "What are you panicking about? King Huang died, but the army of more than 100,000 under his command would not be wiped out in an instant. This great achievement, how should Li Ke divide the one-eyed thief from Shi Pu, Zhu Quanzhong and other thieves? These two people are narrow-minded villains, and they have been fighting in Chenzhou for half a year, with countless casualties, will they watch all the credit go to Li Keyong? I think that the Xuanwu, Hedong, and probation armies will be the first to fight, although the Yellow King is dead, but we are as safe as Mount Tai. ”
"Dashuai!" Such words could not reassure everyone, but only asked him to lead the people to surrender quickly and keep his glory.
"That's it!" All he could say was. "But we still have tens of thousands of people, who is it that we do good?"
All the generals were arguing, he pretended to get up and drown, and when he went around to the back of the tent, Qiu Niang immediately greeted him.
"Qin Lang ......"
"A bunch of gutless rats!" He cursed in a low voice.
"Who would have known that the Yellow King would be defeated so quickly?" Qiu Niang shook her head and sighed. "The army of more than 100,000 has collapsed, no wonder the army is scattered."
"Damn it!" He kicked over a stool, and his anger was too big to vent.
"Three of the four elders of the clan died in this battle, and the Tianhu clan ......" Qiu Niang's heart was like numbness, and she secretly wept. Qin Lang, we ......"
"You want me to surrender too?" Restless, he drew his sword and slashed a dwarf in front of him in two. "Do you know that everyone else can descend, but I can't Qin Zongquan alone! I only returned to the Yellow King in May last year, and if I descended to the Tang Dynasty at this time, wouldn't I become a capricious villain? …… If King Huang is still alive and I descend to the Tang Dynasty, as long as I fight hard and make immortal achievements, I may be able to save my life...... As soon as King Huang died, I, Qin Zongquan, became a meritorious service in the eyes of others, who would leave me a way to live! ”
"Qin Lang ......"
"Look at that Shang Rang, Li Yan and others! The Yellow King was defeated so quickly, it was the result of such villains' efforts to rebel! The Yellow King was killed by the Shatuo soldiers, and this generation is in a panic, for fear that the credit will not be enough to cover the crime of following the Yellow King to trouble the world! Don't they want to kill me in exchange for their own lives? ”
"But the general trend of the world has gone......"
"Not necessarily!" He burst into a sinister laugh. "Since I can't live, then don't live at all! Qiu Niang, if you cast a spell to cover this big tent, I will raise a yin soldier to kill all these villains who betray the Lord and seek glory! I still have an army of 50,000 under my command, and there are still hundreds of thousands of people in this Caizhou land! You and I will sacrifice all their blood with the Heavenly Compassion Technique, and we will get 100,000 ghost soldiers! Who dares to do it? You go and contact the monks and demon clans scattered in the Yellow King's tent at this moment, as long as you are willing to come and attach to me, I am willing to share the world with them! In this way, great things will be done! ”
"Qin Lang?" Qiu Niang was shocked.
"Why, you don't want to do this desperate fight with me?" He turned his head to look at Qiu Niang, like a fierce beast out of hell.
Qiu Niang let out a long sigh: "The heart of a slave, doesn't Lang Jun know it yet?" It's just that this day's sadness is too hurtful to the heavens and ......"
"Hurt the heavens?" He burst out laughing. "If I am allowed to survive in death, who dares to say that I have hurt the heavens and the peace?! If I take this world and have the blessing of the emperor star, what can this heavenly punishment do to me? Qiu Niang, I am the emperor, you are the queen, enjoy the honor of the world, wouldn't it be happy!? ”
"No." Qiu Niang said in a low voice.
The white mist suddenly emerged, just a moment to isolate the big tent, he took out a hideous and terrible wood carving, pinched a trick in his left hand, cut the palm of his right hand, poured blood on the wood carving, and after a while, a dense Yin soldier less than a person high appeared beside him.
He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Go!" Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! ”
……
"You're having nightmares." Huang Dou's voice said beside him.
Sun Yang's mind was still in chaos, and it took a few seconds to drive those strange and terrifying scenes out of his mind, but the sight of dead corpses everywhere and ten thousand ghosts slaughtering the city still made him tremble.
"How long did I sleep?" He whispered to Huang Dou.
"Less than ten minutes."
How is it possible, the scene in the dream is like a whole century.
He felt his throat thirsty and looked around for water, and Huang Dou handed him a bottle of mineral water from the side.
"Thank you." Sun Yang said in a low voice.
"What's going on? How long has it been since you slept? ”
Sun Yang shook his head.
"You should know that meditation and breathing are not a complete substitute for sleep."
"I know." Sun Yang said.
"If you were a normal person, I would probably think you're haunted by evil spirits." Huang Dou said. "Has this been a long time?"
"That's it when I come back from Luoyi." Sun Yang finally said. "As long as you close your eyes, it's like experiencing another person's life......"
"Terrible?"
Sun Yang nodded silently.
"You know that guy too."
"Oh?" Huang Dou was surprised.
"The Ghost King of the Mountain...... But not after he died, but when he lived. ”
"It doesn't make sense." Huang Dou said. "Most of its soul was wiped out by your Filthy Talisman at that time, and then it was hit by Long Qingting's full strength, and it should have disappeared a long time ago." He shook his head. "I saw very clearly at the time, absolutely nothing was left."
"I don't know." Sun Yang replied weakly.
He also wondered if he was possessed by a trace of resentment from the Ghost King of Bishan because it happened at the right time, but as a monk, he had repeatedly checked his body, and there was no such problem.
"That's it when you come back?"
"No, we ...... before" Sun Yang told Huang Dou about the Xie family's ghost building, he listened attentively to Sun Yang's narration, and after he finished speaking, he nodded lightly.
"The problem should be with the meat mushroom, but I've never heard of anything like this can do to a monk...... Wasn't it caught by the Special Cases Administration? You didn't ask from it? ”
"It's under Bai Qi's close control, and I don't want them to know about it." Sun Yang said.
Huang Dou thought for a moment and said, "Leave this matter to me, I'll figure it out." ”
Sun Yang nodded gratefully.
It's an ordinary sunny afternoon, and the noise of the shop pours out as Huang Dou opens the back door, bringing life to this secluded alley.
He sat on the steps of the doorway and fell asleep.
A ray of sunlight shone obliquely on his face through the tall houses on both sides of the alley, and he blocked the sunlight with his hand and looked up at the intoxicating blue sky.
A flock of pigeons was skimming through this tiny sky, and an airplane pulled out a long trail cloud.
Peaceful, serene.
Compared to the world full of blood and carnage in the dream, everything in front of you is simply heaven.