"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining the special building Qin Tianjian."

"Qin Tianjian is in charge of observing celestial phenomena, calculating solar terms, formulating calendars, and presiding over sacrifices and court rituals."

With the prompt of the system, a small building model appeared in Zhang Yao's hands. The model looked the size of a palm, and Zhang Yao would summon the real Qin Heavenly Prison as soon as he dropped it on the clearing.

Zhang Yao was playing with the model of Qin Tianjian in his hand, and his face could not hide the disappointment.

Now that Pudu Cihang is about to appear, what Zhang Yao lacks most is a sharp weapon to balance Pudu Cihang. Otherwise, if he didn't wait for the army of the Dark Emperor Sauron to come, I am afraid that he would be turned into a human figurine by Pudu Cihang first, after all, it will definitely not work to reason with a thousand-year-old demon, you can only talk about fists.

"If I fight, I don't believe in the three summons of the throne, none of which can meet my heart!"

Qin Tianjian's model was set aside, and Zhang Yao tried to calm the uneasiness in his heart, and used one last summon.

The bright red hands began to rotate again, looking at this fateful rotation, even Zhang Yao, who did not believe in gods and Buddhas, couldn't help but fold his hands and recite a sentence of Amitabha.

"Stop!"

The red wheel began to spin again, Zhang Yao closed his eyes and did not look at the result, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Dingdong congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Vampire Horror 400 Years World', the virtual character Vampire Count Dracula. Count Dracula, the evil vampire faction, is the host's own brother, and currently lives in the Nether Castle! ”

The gods and Buddhas may have traveled today, and Zhang Yao's prayers were not answered.

Zhang Yao's ears sounded a crisp prompt of the system, and after listening to all the introductions of the system, Zhang Yao's brows turned into a Sichuan character.

The evil camp, the thousand-year-old centipede spirit Pudu Cihang.

Special building, I don't know what the eggs are used for.

Evil vampire camp, Vampire Count Dracula.

Counting the products after his three summons, Zhang Yao felt that he must not have read the yellow calendar today.

Otherwise, if summoned three times, how could there be two evil camps, and the remaining one was still a Qin Tianjian who didn't know what to do.

After the summoning ended, the pointer roulette slowly disappeared, and Zhang Yao stroked the chair and sat down slowly, feeling sad not a little.

A thousand-year-old demon king, a vampire. Zhang Yao kept thinking about how to get through the difficulties and survive this crisis.

Needless to say, Pudu Cihang is estimated to find himself tomorrow, unless Zhang Yaoken gives up the throne and goes away, otherwise he will always have to face it.

And for Zhang Yao, giving up the throne is more terrible than death in his eyes. Zhang Yao dreamed of becoming an emperor, and now that he has just realized this impossible dream, he would rather die on the throne of the king than give up everything he has.

In the silent inner hall, Zhang Yao sat in the chair without moving, and the whole room was terrifyingly silent.

The faint light of the candle reflected on Zhang Yao's face, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and no one knew whether he was happy or sad.

"Evil camp! I want to see how wicked you are! After a long silence, Zhang Yao slapped the chair hard, got up and walked towards the door.

At this time, his first step was to summon the Qin Heavenly Prison, and if the special unit of the Qin Heavenly Prison could not fight against Pudu Cihang, then he would not mind leaving for Dracula's Netherworld Castle tonight to meet his titular brother for a while.

"I am the emperor, even if I die, I will also die on the dragon chair!" Zhang Yao clenched his hands into fists and pushed open the door of the temple with the oath in his heart.

Outside the empty hall, the guards in full armor were still on both sides of the dutiful sub-station. Zhang Yao strode out, and all the guards who wanted to follow were stopped by him waving his hand.

Zhang Yao walked alone towards the garden at the back of the castle, and the shadow in the moonlight was stretched for a long time. He walked through the long corridor, and as the shadows disappeared into the shade, a small quiet garden appeared in front of Zhang Yao's eyes.

This garden was specially opened up for the royal garden, because the castle itself is limited to a small area, only a thousand square meters.

The breeze blows through the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and a large tree makes a soft noise in the wind, making the atmosphere of the night a little weird.

"Qin Tianjian, I hope you don't let me down!"

Under the moonlight, Zhang Yao held the model of the Qin Tianjian in his hand, took a deep breath and placed the model in the center of the garden, and firmly locked his eyes on the model of the Qin Tianjian, waiting for the Qin Tianjian to descend on the world.

A faint white light emanated from the inside out of Qin Tianjian's model, Zhang Yao's eyes widened without squinting, and his body involuntarily retreated step by step under the impetus of the white light.

The small model became more and more bright as Zhang Yao retreated, but this light was not dazzling, but very obscure, like a treasure light.

With the appearance of the light, Qin Tianjian's model began to gradually stretch outward, and the rapid expansion visible to the naked eye enveloped all the surrounding flowers and trees in the light.

"Boom!" The white light flashed under the roar, and a tower-shaped building replaced the original garden and appeared in Zhang Yao's eyes.

It is a tower-shaped building, and the whole is made of bluestone bricks. At the top of the building is a platform with flags waving on it.

The tower is carved with intricate astronomical images, and countless wind chimes are ringing in the breeze. In front of the tower gate, there are two stone lions with treasure mirrors in their mouths, and not far from the stone lion is a sundial that calculates time.

"Your Majesty is coming, and the old minister Yuan Tiangang is out of reach!"

Under Zhang Yao's gaze, the tower door slowly opened with the sound, and the white-haired old man who called himself Yuan Tiangang walked slowly with a bamboo slip in his hand, and bowed down after coming to Zhang Yao's side.

Yuan Tiangang, year of birth and death unknown. In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, he was a famous scholar, and it is said that he knew the art of 'Fengjian', and could determine the good fortune by virtue of the wind and the direction of the wind. And proficient in physiognomy, Liuren, Taiyi, Dunjia and the five elements.

Recalling the evaluation of Yuan Tiangang in legends and history, Zhang Yao's heart that had been hanging finally let go a little.

In many legends, Yuan Tiangang can be regarded as a terrestrial immortal. Zhang Yao felt that the person in front of him was really that Yuan Tiangang, and in front of the old monster Pudu Cihang, he would not be helpless.

"Your Majesty, why did you come to Lao Chen's place today?" Yuan Tiangang greeted him with a bamboo slip in his hand, with a kind smile on his face.

"Does the Master recognize me?" Zhang Yao looked at Yuan Tiangang, who was a little familiar, and asked the question in his heart softly.

Yuan Tiangang was slightly stunned in Zhang Yao's words, and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty is joking, the old minister has taken over the post of Qintian Supervisor for forty years, Your Majesty, you have grown up under the watch, how can the old minister not know Your Majesty!" ”

"Ding Dong Yuan Tiangang's memory has been modified, please host receive a new memory!"

The system's prompt was issued again, and many fragmentary memories poured into Zhang Yao's mind. There are not many memories of Yuan Tiangang, more like an identity implantation.

"The god of Yuan Jian Zheng is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and the intention of this king can be known?"

It only took a moment to get the memory of Yuan Tiangang, and Zhang Yao was stunned for a moment before receiving this uncomplicated memory, and he spoke as if he had been a monarch for many years.

Yuan Tiangang stroked his beard for a moment in Zhang Yao's words, and replied: "Before Your Majesty came, the old minister watched the sky at night and found that the demon stars above the nine heavens were fighting, echoing His Majesty's Emperor Star from afar. In addition, His Majesty came late at night, I think it has something to do with this demon star! ”

Yuan Tiangang smiled with a bamboo slip in one hand and a beard in the other, and his unfathomable image was true.

Zhang Yao was amazed in his heart at the accuracy of Yuan Tiangang's calculations, and the smile on his face was even worse, and said, "Since Yuan Jian Zheng knows that the Demon Star Glory is fighting, is there a way to turn around?" ”

"The Pharaoh of the Turning Point will get three points here, but the remaining seven points will be on His Majesty. According to the old minister, although this demon star is prosperous, but His Majesty's emperor star is even more radiant, I think Your Majesty has made up his mind in his heart! ”

Listening to Yuan Tiangang's words, Zhang Yao's heart suddenly chuckled.

In fact, he had already made plans before he came back, planning to meet his titular brother Dracula for a while, instead of placing his hopes on this Qin Heavenly Prison.

So as soon as he heard Yuan Tiangang say that the turning point should be on him, Zhang Yao suddenly remembered his cheap brother Dracula, which Yuan Tiangang said happened to coincide with his previous thoughts.

"Is there really anyone who can count people's hearts?" With the question in his heart, Zhang Yaoding looked at Yuan Tiangang, wanting to see if Yuan Tiangang was really that godly.

Under Zhang Yao's gaze, Yuan Tiangang held the bamboo slip in his hand and bowed his head slightly, his eyes did not look at Zhang Yao at all, and there was no emotion on his face.

After a long period of observation, Zhang Yao didn't get the answer he wanted to know, and Yuan Tiangang didn't say a word like Xu Shu entering Cao Ying, which made the scene fall into a moment of embarrassment.

"To borrow your auspicious words, what kind of demon star and ghost star, I want to see what this group of ghosts and ghosts can do to me!"

Yuan Tiangang didn't want to say it, and Zhang Yao didn't force it too much. Zhang Yao didn't believe that he with the system in hand would be held by a small Pudu Cihang.

"Prepare the carriage!"

Bidding farewell to the chattering Yuan Tiangang, Zhang Yao raised his arms and exhaled, and suddenly countless guards took the order.

In less than five minutes, a black carriage was ready.

Zhang Yao stepped into the black carriage, sorted out the king's laurels, and said coldly: "Out of the city, I want to see my dear brother, Dracula!" ”

With the three words of Dracula, all the guards who heard this sentence trembled. The two pulling black horses sneezed heavily, only the moonlight was thicker.