A short and fat figure appeared on the edge of the battlefield, the remnant sun was like blood, the beacon fire was not extinguished, and the purple-gold body was particularly dazzling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know when, the hideous and terrible wounds on the three of them have all disappeared, the mess in the battlefield has disappeared, the corpse and blood seem to be just an illusion, and only the slightest residual pain on the body reminds of the fierceness of the battle just now. Huo Xiaolu and Huo Liuli's physical strength had not yet recovered, sitting on the ground, their breathing was still very short, only the Yin Lord slowly stood up and faced the figure who walked slowly. His legs trembled a little, and he had to be supported by the scabbard of the Soul Drinker.

"Lord Huan Zhou." The Yin Lord grinned, his pupils like a black hole, staring at the seemingly leisurely figure in front of him, constantly collecting and discerning every potentially useful piece of information.

Unhurriedly walked to the Yin Lord, Wang Ye Huan Zhou stood still only two meters away from him, and began to look at him with interest, not only curiosity in his eyes, but also an inexplicable fanaticism.

When he looked at himself, the Yin Lord had already observed the other party almost completely. The Wang Ye of Huan Zhou in front of him is a typical five-short figure, which is somewhat surprisingly in line with his impression of the carpenter in the market. An ordinary face, I can't see any majesty, just white and pure, very rich. It's that the clothes on his body are very worthy of his identity. The purple gold python robe, the beaded boots, and the silk brocade embroidered beast on the body are covered with luxury. The Yin Lord also deliberately carefully observed his hands, which were fat and thick, clean, but he was not careless at all, it was these hands that had just torn Mo Qiu in half not long ago.

Just as he was observing and thinking, the prince of Huan Zhou spoke: "You are my four minions who came to kill me, right?" ”

Hearing this, the Yin Lord's pupils shrank slightly: "You know? ”

Lord Huan Zhou laughed: "You guys, you also underestimate me too much, this is my underworld, and nothing can escape my ears." A cold wind blew, and the clothes on his body did not sway in the slightest, which made the Yin Lord wonder if the person in front of him was just a phantom.

"If you know that the four of them are plotting to kill you, why would you allow them to let us in?" It is necessary to ask the reason, but he also has a purpose to delay the time and let the three of them seize the time to recover their strength. He added: "It stands to reason that you royal people should not pay the most attention to the principles of masters, servants, kings and ministers? ”

The environment began to change, and the surrounding scene began to have an abnormal distortion, as if it was being kneaded by a pair of invisible hands, which looked extremely strange. Lord Huan Zhou stood there motionless, with a kind smile on his face: "Although I am alive, I am already a dead person." People who blur the boundaries between life and death, every breath is torture, you won't understand this feeling, right? ”

"You seem to know a lot."

The speed of the scene changed quickly, and the Yin Lord guessed that the array should have been broken, so he waited for them to return to the normal space. Sure enough, after about ten seconds, his eyes were dark, and the solid feeling under his feet told him that he had returned to the outer hall of the tomb of King Qing.

After about three or four seconds, the Yin Lord felt that his eyes lit up, and when he looked at it, it turned out that it was Wang Ye Zhou standing not far away with a dim oil lamp, and there was a small stone table between them, and several heavy wooden chairs were placed next to the table. At this time, Huo Liuli and Huo Xiaolu had already stood up, looking curiously at the legendary owner of the tomb of King Qing.

Wang Ye Huan Zhou waved his hand: "Please take a seat." ”

After hesitating for a moment, the Yin Lord and the others still pulled over the chair and sat down, after all, according to the current situation, this prince has no intention of making a move for the time being.

Seeing the three of them sit down, Wang Ye Huan Zhou looked very happy, put down the oil lamp, and sat down opposite them. He smiled and said, "It's unfortunate that I was asleep when you came before, so I didn't have time to see your honorable faces, but when I saw it today, it was really different from mortals." ”

The Yin Lord smiled casually: "The prince also surprised us, it seems that you really don't look like a royal nobleman. ”

Wang Ye Huan Zhou was slightly stunned, a smile of surprise appeared on his face, he shook his head and said: "I haven't seen anyone who dares to talk to this king like this for two hundred years, it's an accident, it's really an accident." ”

Then he sighed: "Also, I have been living in this dark underground for so many years, and the earth has already undergone earth-shaking changes, right?" Alas, the frog at the bottom of the well! ”

Looking at his eyes calmly, the Yin Lord smiled lightly and said, "Lord Wang, you may already be the last prince in the world, how can you lie?" ”

"Oh?" Wang Ye Zhou raised his eyebrows, and his chubby face was full of curiosity: "Where do you start with this?" ”

Fingers stroking the rough tabletop, the Yin Lord was not so much answering the other party's question, but more like telling the two people next to him: "You are the prince of the Qing Dynasty, but what you say and want is no different from the people now, isn't it a very strange thing?" ”

"It's okay to say that you have been living in hiding in the earthly world until now, but it doesn't make sense for you to say that you have been in this underground temple until today."

"Either you can hear about the world without leaving your home, or you actually go out, and you go out often, right?"

After listening to what he said, not only Huo Liuli and Huo Xiaolu suddenly realized, but even the prince of Huan Zhou also clapped his hands and praised.

Wang Ye Huan Zhou shook his head and said with a smile: "It's really terrifying. ”

But then he corrected: "But young man, you still said something wrong after all, and I didn't lie. ”

As soon as he said this, the Yin Lord became interested: "Could it be that you mean that you have the ability to sit in Longzhong and know everything about the world?" ”

"Not really." Lord Huan Zhou waved his hand, then took out something from his sleeve and said, "But that doesn't affect my knowledge of the news of the earthly world." ”

The eyes of the three of them were attracted by what the prince of Huan Zhou took out. It was small, about the size of a person's tiny fingernail, but unusually delicate. Looking at this thing, the Yin Lord's heart was shocked, and he raised his head and looked at the prince in horror.

He pointed to this thing and asked with some uncertainty, "Just this thing?" A wooden mosquito? ”

Pinching this exquisitely crafted mosquito on his fingertips, Wang Ye Zhou's expression was slightly proud: "Does Yin Gongzi have any research on history?" ”

I'm afraid that no one in the Yin and Yang Realm of life and death says that they don't know anything about history, let alone the Yin Lord. He nodded: "A little research." ”

"Then do you know that there were three skilled craftsmen during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, who are they?"

This question stumped the Yin Lord, he thought about it carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "The public loss class and Mo Zhai should be in the list, but I don't know who it is?" ”

Wang Ye Huan Zhou did not answer him, but continued to ask the two people next to him: "Do you two know?" ”

Huo Liuli and Huo Xiaolu both shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

Sighing slightly, the prince of Huan Zhou did not say the name of that person after all, but explained the origin of the wood mosquito in his hand: "Chinese culture has a long history, and it is really not easy to inherit it so far. ”

He pointed to the delicate object in his hand and said, "I was once fortunate enough to get an ancient book that records the secret techniques of the mechanism, and on it is written Mozi's mechanism technique. ”

The Yin Lord stared at the mosquito and said, "Mozi is a wooden kite, which grows in three years, and flies in one day and fails. It seems that the prince's craftsmanship is more exquisite than that legendary character! ”

Lord Huan Zhou shook his head with a smile: "This is to lift me, after reading that ancient book, I know that the skills of the ancients are far more superb than those of us now." ”

Sighing, he continued: "For nearly two hundred years, I have been hiding in my grave, reluctant to go out, but I am very curious about the situation on the ground, so I have made many of these little things as my eyes, and let them go out to help me take a look. ”

The Yin Lord was silent, he now deeply felt the superb skill of the person in front of him, which was beyond his imagination.

Seeing that they fell into silence together, the smile on the face of the prince of Huan Zhou did not diminish at all, and said: "Although I didn't go out, but those four slaves often sneaked outside, and they thought I didn't know." ”

The prince in front of him looked like a normal person, and he felt like an old friend who was talking to him for a long time, which made the Yin Lord's heart very uncomfortable.

I don't know if Lord Huan Zhou has any special functions, he seems to have seen through what the Yin Lord was thinking at a glance. He waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much, I just haven't seen anyone for too long, so I'd love to talk to you, don't mind." ”

Sighing slightly, the Yin Lord asked, "I'm curious to know why those four slaves want to kill you." ”

The other party's answer was very unexpected: "Quite simply, I created them." ”

"Creation?" The Yin Lord caught the sensitive words in his words, and he asked, "Can you explain it clearly?" ”

Lord Huan Zhou laughed: "Of course, since you are willing to sit down with me and have a good talk, then I have nothing to hide." ”

Glancing at the wooden mosquito he placed on the table, the Yin Lord's heart suddenly moved: "Lord Wang, you seem to have said before that there is nothing in this underworld hall that you don't know, right?" ”

Hearing this, Lord Zhou nodded: "That's right." ”

The Yin Lord continued to ask, "Also, you just said that the four Yan Slaves outside were created by your own hands, right?" ”

At this time, Wang Ye Huan Zhou already knew what he meant, and still nodded.

Then, he suddenly smiled.

"Alright, young man, don't go around in circles." Lord Huan Zhou laughed a few times, and then put on a serious face and said: "As long as I listen to this king's nagging for a while, I am not only willing to be killed, but also can give you what you want, and I will have no reservations about what you want to know." After all, there are some things I don't need to leave forever in this grave that will never see the light of day. (To be continued.) )