Chapter 57: It Wants to Blow Itself Up
The earth elves and beasts reached an agreement in an instant, and the ancient spell sounded leisurely for the third time, and the vicissitudes of life sounded in a tone, like the advice of the creator to warn all things at the beginning of Hongmeng: Heaven and earth kill, punish time and space, kill man and earth, and heaven and earth are calamity......
In the pentagram array, the overwhelming sound waves resonated with the earth's aura, turning into a huge and magnificent vortex of spiritual power. The whirlpool rotates at high speed, absorbing all the surrounding aura, and with the convergence of the aura, the whirlpool is getting faster and faster, at first glance, it seems to be stationary, but after careful distinction, it is found that the speed has exceeded the limit that the naked eye can distinguish.
A large amount of spiritual power in the whirlpool condensed and converged towards the vortex eye, and finally returned to a point that looked like rain and dew.
This spiritual power rain dew condensed all the aura nourished by the pentagram array, slowly dripping, falling on the black cocoon, and breaking through the cocoon, softly penetrating, invincible, and soon broke through the black qi to avoid obstacles, and embraced Jiang Wangchen's skin. This dragonfly touches the water lightly, like a spring breeze on the threshold, and ink blends. The spiritual power rain and dew instantly melted into spiritual water, flowing along Jiang Wangchen's skin, and soon Jiang Wangchen was wrapped in a bubble composed of spiritual water.
Listen to the five spirit bamboo shoot beasts shouting in unison: "Gather!" The blister began to shrink in response, and the spiritual water in the blister suddenly passed through Jiang Wangchen's skin and seeped into Jiang Wangchen's blood, and the spiritual power that I don't know how many times suddenly poured into the narrow bloodline, and the originally slender and narrow bloodline was instantly overloaded.
Jiang Wangchen was still unconscious, and there was only a void and confusion in his black silk pupils. But the heart-rending pain is still arrogantly opening teeth and claws in consciousness, and the swollen blood veins break through the skin, as if all the joints have been crushed over and over again, and then rubbed into numbness, and the spiritual power urges the blood to rush wildly in the body, but in the narrow blood veins, everywhere is restricted, and it turns into a greater impact, constantly impacting towards the restricted bloodlines, trying to open up a broader territory for themselves.
Consciousness Hongmeng, the endless green aura poured in again, and the black mayfly glued to the ground entangled, the purple qi was still domineering directly towards the source of the curse in the center of Hongmeng, the source of the curse was attacked on the back of the enemy, under the strangulation of the two-color aura, was forced to have no power to fight back, and gradually retreated, and the thousands of mayflies that were previously full of Hongmeng also died on all fronts, turning into dust like spring rain falling, the source of the curse that had not met an opponent for eight hundred years felt fear for the first time, and after the fear was a burst of fatigue and ups and downs, it was enough to kill each other for eight hundred years, since you are tired, just quit, willinglyWhat's the point of being unwilling...... The story of old age has long been mottled, and it has taken new roots, but the old hatred has not been resolved, why?
The source of the curse began to expand desperately, and he didn't care about the encirclement and suppression of the green qi, let alone the collision of the purple qi, he just wanted to spread as he wanted, he didn't want to devour it, and he didn't want to fight anymore. Stop wherever you can, and then slowly disperse, so that what exists and what has been proven will disappear.
The Boss of the Spirit Bamboo Beast immediately discovered the mutation of the source of the curse, and shouted excitedly: "No, this source of the curse wants to explode ...... by itself."
The second child roared: "Can't let him succeed, if such a powerful force explodes in the stinky boy's body, his body will definitely fly to ashes and the spirit will be wiped out." ”
The third child said in a panic: "Then what should we do now? Do we want to suppress the source of the curse again? It is not easy for us to force him to this point." It's better to do it overnight and directly take the opportunity to destroy the source of the curse. ”
The fourth child comforted: "With such a fast diffusion speed of the source of the curse, it is impossible to destroy him before it explodes, it seems that this time the goblin Yi Array can only stop here, it should be like this! ”
Lao Wu doubted: "If the source of this curse is not destroyed today, the disaster caused by him in the future will be immeasurable. Why don't you kill the seeds of evil today......
The boss said sharply: "The fifth man is talking nonsense, our mission is to save, not destroy, and have no power of life and death, today's cause and effect, his own killing machine, he is variable every day, and he is also humane with heaven and earth, and cannot be violated, understand?"
The spirit bamboo shoot beasts listened to the boss's earnest admonition and nodded in obedience.
With the sudden expansion of the source of the curse, the black aura in the blood veins also soared, and the green tendons that had been puffed up again, and a crisp sound was heard exploding on Jiang Wangchen's body, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It turned out that the blood was stretched to the limit, beyond what the body could bear, and directly broke the body. If it weren't for the fact that a crystal clear green aura was wrapped around the bloodline to protect the bloodline, I am afraid it would have already burst and been damaged.
In the consciousness of Hongmeng, the green gas suddenly changed direction, reunited towards the edge of Hongmeng, and gradually built a jade-like barrier on the edge of Hongmeng. The source of the curse rippled here, but it could not drift farther, and the green barrier gradually shrank, suppressing the source of the curse that surrounded it again.
If the source of the curse is bent on killing each other, and determining who will die and who will live, the green gas can also exert all its spiritual power without any care, but the source of the curse no longer loves to fight, and only cares about expansion and destruction, which will also cause fatal turmoil to Hongmeng, and the green gas has to take care of this, but it is difficult to go all out, so it has to consume a lot of spiritual power to form a thick barrier, so as not to let the fish that slip through the net rush out of Hongmeng and hurt the original god. And the purple qi, which had lost the green qi to replenish the spiritual power, was also exhausted at the moment and stopped attacking.
The green qi came down like this, and the original thick and thick jade wall was only covered by a faint layer of thin veil covering the surface of the curse source, but it also compressed the curse source to its original size, until the last wisp of green qi disappeared in a trance, and the source of the weak curse no longer had the strength to expand, and it stopped side by side with the purple qi. A great battle in the consciousness of Hongmeng came to an end here. It's just that the fate of entanglement has not yet been broken.
Without the support of spiritual power, the pentagram was already only a layer of almost transparent outline, and the residual spiritual power rose up, falling on Jiang Wangchen's body and floating around, repairing the wounds that had opened the flesh and skin, and the torn clothes were also automatically connected, and the bulging blood veins also retracted to their original size, embedded in the flesh and blood that had healed as before. The pentagram that had exhausted the last of its spiritual power faded on the ground, leaving only an empty pure land, stained with some dust of time.
In the conference hall of the Ling Mansion, I only heard Ling Cang shoot the case and said, "You came early in the morning to tell me that Xiaoxiao who hijacked the dungeon last night escaped......
Captain Yan said truthfully: "Returning to the patriarch, his subordinates are incompetent, please punish the patriarch ......"
"I can't blame you, the four jailers in the dungeon were killed by a single blow before they even had time to make a move, and I think this person's cultivation is extremely high. Ling Cang stroked his long beard and said, "But I don't understand, in addition to the extremely high combat effectiveness of the blood wolf, why do even the earth elf bamboo shoot beasts and star flame dogs, which are basically ineffective like the earth spirit bamboo shoot beasts, have to be rescued, and what can the earth spirit bamboo shoot beasts do besides stewed pork ribs?"
"The subordinates thought that there was not only one person who came to commit the crime this time, judging from the wounds of the dead jailer, the other party should be a murder weapon similar to a dagger. The woman I fought last night was bare-handed, but her magic skills were extremely superb. ”
Ling Cang was confused when he heard this, the huge Ling Mansion was actually infiltrated by two groups of people, and he didn't know it at all, he was a little scared when he thought about it, and instructed Captain Yan: "Okay, I know, you go down first, and strengthen the patrol of the Ling Mansion during this time." This matter is related to the reputation of our Ling Mansion, and it must not be publicized to the outside world, so that people can see jokes. ”
Captain Yan took the order to retreat, and sighed in his heart: "It's all this time, and I still care about face......
After Captain Yan retreated, a black shadow appeared silently, and said in a decent manner: "Kurosawa has seen the patriarch ......"
Ling Cang's blazing eyes, the figure projected under the black robe, slowly became dim again, and sighed softly, as if it had been last night, and he had aged a lot.
"You're back......"
"Well, Kurosawa has already heard about last night!" Kurosawa went straight to the topic: "I thought that this time the demon beast infiltrated the dungeon, it must have been planned for a long time, regardless of the accident during the banquet, and the timing of the prison robbery. Or the opponent's escape route in stages, all carefully planned. ”
Ling Cang asked, "Could it be that there are spies in the house?"
"It's possible, but it's also possible to mix in with the guests...... At present, I can only ask Steward Xie to check the banquet roster, and secretly observe whether the miscellaneous servants in the house have been acting abnormally recently. ”
"Well, early in the morning, I have already ordered Butler Xie to do it. Ling Cang nodded and said, "It would be good if you were here last night, maybe you could take precautions." ”
"I don't have a decent face, and I've always been used to being alone. ”
Ling Cang waved his hand and said: "Even if the mask is hideous, it's not that you look like this, take it off, you and I seem to be kings and ministers, and more like old friends, why don't you see each other calmly, why do you have such a gap." ”
Kurosawa said: "Kurosawa shows people with a mask all the year round, and he has his own hardships, and I hope the patriarch will forgive me." ”
"Forget it, forget it, I have long understood your temper, if you don't want to, it is useless to force you, but it will damage your friendship with me. After Ling Cang finished speaking, he yawned for a long time, last night everyone praised him for being old and strong, but only he knew that his energy had been much worse in the past two years, and he was often sleepy and had no intention of napping. couldn't help but be melancholy moved, and said: "I'm old, and I can't do everything in detail." It's a pity that the young son has no teeth, and the milk smell has not dried up, and it is difficult to inherit his mantle. I'm alone to support the huge Ling Mansion, it's really powerless. ”
"The patriarch should be strong, don't be thin. ”
"My bones have been half into the loess, but unfortunately my young son is still young, I am afraid that after a hundred years, I will be bullied by others without assistance. Ling Cang smiled bitterly, and then turned to stare at Kurosawa, but the reaction under the mask, he couldn't guess.
Kurosawa stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "Please rest assured that the patriarch took in Kurosawa that day, Kurosawa will not dare to forget, no matter how it changes in the future, Kurosawa will never live up to the patriarch's kindness in his lifetime." ”
Ling Cang sighed: "I know that you are wholeheartedly devoted to the Ling Mansion, over the years, if you hadn't secretly helped, our Ling Mansion would not have the scale it has today, and the old man is satisfied with your words today." ”
"The patriarch is serious, and that's Kurosawa's duty. ”
"That's okay, let's do it today, this spring and autumn are really unrefreshing. Ling Cang yawned again.
According to the usual situation, Kurosawa would retreat with interest, but today's body did not move, Ling Cang wondered: "What's the matter? There is still something to say, between you and me, it doesn't hurt to have something to say, there is no need to mustard it." ”
Kurosawa said bluntly, "According to the current law, it is forbidden for institutions other than the Demon Imperial Army to imprison demon beasts privately, so this time the dungeon was robbed, we can only stop and investigate secretly, which is undoubtedly difficult, and now that the activities of the demon clan are increasing day by day, first, we have to guard against the demon clan infiltrating the Ling Mansion, and secondly, we have to keep the secret of the Ling Mansion imprisoning the demon beasts, which is not easy to say." ”
Ling Cang agreed, "Then what is your best plan to take care of both?"
"I have a plan in mind, but I'm afraid the patriarch won't be able to accept it. ”
"Tell me about ......"
Through the mask, Kurosawa's voice was indifferent, and he said, "Why don't you exile the demon beasts, you don't have to guard them hard, and you don't have to strictly prevent more powerful demon beasts from coming to rob the prison." ”
Hearing this, Ling Cang couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and he was completely sleepy, and said, "Then if the demon beast turns back to retaliate, won't it let the tiger return to the mountain?"
"If you want to worry about it, you can only ......," Kurosawa said, and put his hand across his neck and wiped it vigorously: "Fill in the dungeon again, and don't leave any smell or clue behind." ”
Ling Cang was silent for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know how much effort I have spent secretly collecting these demon beasts in the past two years? ”
"Patriarch, there is a gift to gain, and now the Ling Mansion has two ore veins, which is strong enough. As you wish, it should be to build a stable environment for the little boy to grow, why bother with the world's grievances and fights......"
After hearing this, Ling Cang laughed out loud in vain: "That's it, that's it, just follow what you say...... I'm old, I'm really old, I'm afraid to do anything, and I don't have the courage I used to have. ”
The laughter fell to the ground, and Ling Cang faded away.