In the past ten years, with the unpredictable internal changes of the Zeng government, the matter of Feng Tao's resignation as head of the Zeng government has caused chaos in the entire internal affairs, and among the competitors are Feng Tao's son Feng Xuliang and a candidate supported by the rioters, and this person is Jia Le, a patriot who once had a weak power and came to power alone to advocate the political views of national unification.

And behind it, there are many people who are commenting on the relationship and topics between Jia Le and the rioters.

"Why would such an upright and ambitious person lean towards the Rioters, is there any unknown secret in his hands that makes Jia Le willing to become the minions of the Rioters. ”

Such doubts and public opinion have made Jia Le's life change a lot, and the setting of the image has shifted, Jia Le and Feng Xuliang have become the chess pieces of the two games of Feng Tao and Tyrant Yuemin, which is a power struggle between them.

However, the "Fragmenter" has become a victim of their struggle, Feng Xuliang's task of tracking down the "Fragmenter" has not stopped, due to the invasion of the demon world, so that Sui Zeng Guo was almost annihilated in the hands of the demon, and the three major forces of the Sui Zeng Continent have announced the cessation of all civil wars, and they have agreed not to start a war for twenty years, and to recuperate.

However, for Feng Tao, it is impossible for him to let the "Divider" recuperate, then for him it is to raise soldiers, he has to find a way to contain it, until Feng Xuxi dies, Feng Tao has the idea of attacking Xirong Prefecture.

Two years before Yu Xi returned to the world of things, the leisurely Fengtao came to the Fushan Mountain in the city alone late at night, and the Fushan in the middle of the night was a place where the miasma was very heavy.

It is said that this is the land of evil spirits, where the spirits and evil spirits gather in large numbers, and are often haunted, and few people dare to come here, or even mention it.

Feng Tao braved the cold valley wind of the night to walk forward, densely covered with branches and leaves blocking the vision ahead, to remove layer after layer of branches and leaves, the pace was cautious, and he was somewhat afraid of himself.

When the night is dark and the wind is high, there are few people here, and the creaking sound of stepping on the dry dead leaves makes people shiver when they hear it.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the dead leaves drifted with the wind, and slammed into Fengtao's face, the wind and sand rolled up made him unable to open his eyes, and after this evil wind stopped, he slowly put down his covered hand, slowly opened his eyes, and unexpectedly, there was a strange person appeared in front of him.

"Yin and Yang are two different worlds, people and souls are two different paths, if you are not my mountain, don't go to the mountain. The man was expressionless and pale, and his voice was eerie, and his tone was flat and undulating.

"Human spirits can coexist in the material world, can't they go together?" Feng Tao looked at the man with a smile to hide the fear in his heart.

"There's nothing you humans need, can you take a detour?"

"I'm looking for your marquis. Feng Tao twisted the golden watch on his wrist, his eyebrows raised slightly, and watched the man's surprised reaction.

The man looked at it, paused for a moment, and finally agreed.

"Please come with me. ”

The man carried a white lantern in his hand, and the brush of the lantern burst out with a firelight, illuminating the dark mountain forest, and the man slowly drifted across every inch of land, Feng Tao followed his pace, he looked around, looking around at the leafy trees, and what attracted him was the cold tombstone standing in the vine branches, and it was a large number of mass graves.

"Excuse me, was this a mass grave before?" Feng Tao rubbed his trembling arms and asked the person curiously.

The man continued to walk with his back to Feng Tao, still speaking weakly, his tone did not fluctuate, and he had no emotions, and he spit out word by word when he spoke.

"This is not only a mass grave, but also an ancient battlefield, the yin here is too heavy, ordinary people dare not come, after a long time, no one dares to come to worship, so it has been abandoned to this day. ”

Feng Tao was taken by this man into the mountains, and along the way, the sound of crows surrounding the forest made people shudder, and the path of the shade became darker and deeper, and the wind beat the leaves, making a rustling sound.

Soon, they climbed up the hill and came to a wide field of yellow land, and the villa standing in the center, this villa was very tall and luxurious, and the luxurious appearance thought it was the villa of some rich family.

"You're waiting here. After saying that, the man walked into this unique villa, and entered directly through the door without opening the door.

That man was the ghost of the undead guarding the gate at the pass of the mountain.

The cool breeze beat Feng Tao's face, he suddenly shivered, and the night was dark and windy in the mountains and forests, and he could always hear the harsh strange sound, so that he did not dare to snoop, and after waiting for a while, the man came out and called him into the house.

Feng Tao walked into the villa, the man led the way, and came to Youhou's room, a spacious room with a luxurious desk, behind which sat a person.

The undead made a report, and after that, the person sitting on the chair got up and turned his head, this person was Song Dingbo.

"Youhou, I have admired the name for a long time, and I am fortunate to meet Youhou today. Feng Tao saw Song Dingbo, who called himself Youhou, and humbly greeted him, using that hypocritical face to disguise himself.

"Isn't this Mr. Feng, the leader of Sui Zengguo, why is he so fortunate to be in the humble house. ”

Song Dingbo stood up very calmly, wiped the wrinkles on his clothes, and walked with a gentle pace, still as before on the surface of a humble gentleman, gentle as jade, and his gentlemanly appearance was enough to cover his ugly heart.

"A person who knows that Youhou is very personable, seeing it today is really worthy of his reputation. ”

Feng Tao said as he slowly approached Song Dingbo, squinting his eyes, his brows twitching slightly, and in his slit-like eyes, there was a bit of fierceness and viciousness in his eyes, which only had the characteristics of a conspirator who is good at hiding himself. That sinister look is like a dark arrow, trying to assassinate the person who is really looking at you.

Song Dingbo quickly understood Feng Tao's intentions and immediately got straight to the point.

"Mr. Feng, if you can find Fushan, you must have something to do. ”

"Youhou is really fast-talking, then I won't go around talking, I want to make a deal with you. Feng Tao smiled slightly, looked at Song Dingbo with a sly look, and stretched his head towards Song Dingbo.

"Oh, Mr. Feng, I was very pleased that you could come to the cold house, but I, Song Dingbo, am still a person who divides An'an, I am not a businessman, I don't know how to calculate the benefits of this business, I can't make careful calculations, unlike Mr. Feng, who can engage in politics and business. ”

Song Dingbo pretended to be modest and rejected Feng Tao with euphemistic words.

Feng Tao was not discouraged, but looked at Song Dingbo with a smile and applauded even more.

"Where, where, I have already calculated this business for you, you will not lose money, because what we want to trade is the Book of the Dead. ”

Song Dingbo suddenly raised his eyes, staring at Feng Tao in surprise but silently, especially when he heard the words "Book of the Dead" emphasized, he began to be interested.

"Do you remember when the demons invaded us, they all came for the Book of the Dead, and one of them was there at my place at the time, but it was snatched away by a few * of the 'Dividers', I wanted to pursue it, but for the sake of the country, the matter of the Book of the Dead has been stranded so far.

"So, what do I get for this deal?"

"The Book of the Dead. ”

Song Dingbo thought about it again and again, and found that he was very satisfied with the profits of this business, but he wanted to know more about what value he had.

"And what do you want?"

"I want to solve the 'Separatists'. ”

Feng Tao's words surprised Song Dingbo, this is a bolt from the blue, Feng Tao's move is a feat for many people, but, for Song Dingbo, he has long known Feng Tao's thoughts, and used his knife to eradicate the notorious "Divider", but for the price of the Book of the Dead, it is a huge profit, and his mind began to waver.

"I have no grievances with the 'Dividers', my hatred is that of a mage, and I have no contact with terrorist organizations, if you want me to offend, I also need a reason. Song Dingbo pretended to be distressed, so as to hide his joy, and began to deliberately shirk, not to show his desires too much.

"The battle with the 'Divider' is a very important step for me to step on the peak, as long as I eliminate the 'Divider', I will be the first person to climb the peak, and power is the best weapon in the world. ”

Feng Tao looked at Song Dingbo very deceitfully, the corners of his mouth rose, his fists were clenched, and he stared at Song Dingbo's eyes without moving.

"The Book of the Dead is also your best weapon, do you want to give it up?"

"There is a Book of the Dead in the hands of the 'Divider', there are very few who can solve the mysteries of the Book of the Dead for tens of thousands of years, it is useless to stay by my side at this time, I have long been dead, and I have nothing to do with you, one south and one north have nothing to do with each other, it doesn't hurt to give it to you, we can still be friends in the future, why not. Feng Tao instilled Song Dingbo step by step, he was good at perceiving people's hearts, and his perfect eloquence went straight into Song Dingbo's thoughts in every sentence, so that he was completely attracted and coaxed.

Song Dingbo can be said to be very happy, listening to Feng Tao's words, his heart is even more secretly happy, and the three-inch tongue directly persuaded Song Dingbo, so he agreed in one go.

In this way, Song Dingbo began to look for an opportunity to provoke the "Dividers" and deployed an annihilation plan against the "Fragments".