652 You're too presumptuous!
readx;? In March 1916, the dark clouds of war hung over the land of China, and an indispelling smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the land of China, and the shadow of the Protectorate War hung over the head of Yuan Shikai, the Hongxian Emperor of the Chinese Empire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoThe balance of the Protectorate War began to tilt in the direction of the Republicans, the dark clouds of the war blocked the eyes of the people of the world, and even the foreign powers could not help but focus their attention on the great power of the Far East, and the long-standing balance was broken again, and no one could see the future of the land of China clearly.
And in the early morning of March 2o, 1916, an earth-shattering explosion exploded in the Forbidden City, the calm before the dawn was instantly broken, and there was a sudden inhuman roar in the Forbidden City, and the people of the capital who were awakened by the shock looked at a series of explosions in the sky above the Emperor's Forbidden City, and the veterans who had participated in the war trembled in the corner, and the rumors about the Protector β Army hitting Beijing were transmitted to the whole city in a short time. After several hours of this movement, a silver-white figure quickly rushed into the sky, streaking the misty light across the faintly bright sky, and the dark clouds surged to obscure the light, and then the silver figure disappeared completely.
The silver light and shadow shielded the sky, hidden in the dark clouds, and flew into a small city not far from Beijing City, taking advantage of the defenders' inattention and quietly fell into a small foreign pavilion, this small foreign pavilion hid many powerful cultivators, they were wearing Taoist robes or long robes, waiting anxiously...... And the shadow was directly logged in the courtyard without any scruples, and the shadow revealed its true face, a beautiful silver woman who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old.
"Master!"
After falling into the foreign pavilion, everyone in the foreign pavilion recognized the woman's identity for the first time, but unlike the unfathomable image in their cognition, the purple-black Taoist robe was messy and open, the plump breasts β under the gauze robe loomed, and the white stockings made of the best demon animal skin were also covered with burning holes to expose the flesh-colored thighs, and the crown imitating the man's style slipped off the silver-white head, and the cloak was scattered, and the woman threw it casually, and several scorched heads were thrown in the lawn of the foreign pavilion.
There are a total of five heads, one of the five heads is an Oriental Japanese man, three are killers from Russia, and the remaining one is a Manchu pigtail that has long been banned, and the wound of the head has become charred black, filled with the smell of burnt barbecue, and after dropping the head, the female Taoist priest sorted out the bangs in front of her forehead, stared at the heads on the ground, and pulled out a cold grin, and raised her hand to throw out a purple ball lightning to burn the half-cooked heads of those heads into ashes.
After throwing away these heads, there was only a golden silk cloth stained with human blood in the female Taoist's hand, and I don't know what was wrapped in it, affected by those blood stains, and the people around them unconsciously thought it was a human head.
"Cai Yi, the Protector β β Army, the Japanese, the Rakshasas, good, good, good...... You have peace in this life!"
After a hard battle, the female Taoist priest's black eyes burned like the demonic flames of hell, and she looked at the direction of the Southern Protector β Army with resentment.
"Master, I'll help you in. The quick-eyed master saw clearly the master's state of being strong and middle-handed, and hurriedly went up to help.
But when I made contact, I accidentally touched the golden silk cloth in the hand of the female Taoist, an indescribable thing, which existed in the package.
"Get out of the way!"
The female Taoist's face changed greatly, and she slightly pushed away the kindness of her eldest disciple, this action was very small, and the senior brother was not publicized, it was almost difficult to see......
This was only noticed by her eldest disciple, and in the eyes of others, it was just her master's strong temperament.
The female Taoist tightened her clothes and said to her eldest disciple, "You come with me!" and then walked towards the foreign pavilion with the package, her disciples and colleagues silently stared in the direction of the south, each with an extremely complicated look on their faces.
"Master loses ......"
"Yuan Shikai is probably finished. β
"The Protector β has won, what are we going to do?"
What's inside the package, these people don't care.
The disciples were whispering and discussing the future with sorrow, but while they were discussing, their master's voice suddenly came from inside the mansion - a few names were called. The dozen or so people looked at each other and hesitated, as if they were hesitating whether to continue to listen to the master's arrangement, but after the female Taoist repeated it impatiently, these people had no choice but to walk in.
But after entering the living room of the Western-style Mansion, they saw their senior brother kneeling on the ground with a white body, and his life was already in danger.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly!Help you senior brother up!" The female master standing next to the senior brother impatiently urged everyone to approach.
But when the senior brothers and sisters stepped forward in panic to try to rescue the senior brother, a cold red light suddenly flashed in the female master's eyes, and with a grasp of it, the second senior brother and the third senior sister were all tied up, and the rest of the brothers and sisters were also immobilized and could not move.
The second senior brother asked puzzledly, "Master, what are you going to do here!?"
"It's time for you to repay the favor - now lend your blood to use!"
With the female Taoist priest's spell, a steady stream of life force and mana continued to be sucked into his body, and these brothers and sisters lost their breath of life as they could see with the naked eye.
When she finally let go of her hand, these disciples lost consciousness, and the female Taoist's complexion improved slightly, but her face also became worse because of this-
"Yuan Shikai's useless waste, even a transitional emperor is not good, a good hand of cards was played like that. β
"Foreign masters have not even appeared in the army, and the people in Beiyang are completely unreliable!"
"It seems that I am going to retreat for a month, and after adjusting my strength, I will personally go out and build my own Huaxia Divine Kingdom!"
The high-spirited female Taoist priest couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness, the female Taoist priest who had absorbed the qi and blood of more than a dozen disciples still felt insufficient, she frowned and lifted her clothes, and the body under the clothes continued to collapse.
Just when the female Taoist priest hesitated how to solve the problem, the door of the foreign pavilion was suddenly slammed open.
The figure lamented when he saw the almost dead brothers and sisters on the ground, "Master, why are you doing this!?"
But the female Taoist priest's eyes lit up when she saw the person who came in: "Hurry up! Master is no longer good now, I need to borrow your body to use, and when the big thing is complete, I will build a good body for you!"
"No, Master, I won't let you do that!"
"You unscrupulous disciple! Your life is given by me! Your strength is also mine! I saved you when you were about to starve to death! I specially raised you such a master just to be prepared for today! Hand over your body! Otherwise, I will let you die!"
The silver witch turned into a silver-white shadow and pounced, and the figures of the two merged into one, squatting on the ground with her head in her hands and screaming in pain, the pain of being torn apart by the snatching of her soul made her painful.
"Master, you've changed!" the girl bit her lip, her fingers embedded deep in her palm, and roared: "We are working hard for the future of China, you can't do this! We are not your toys!"
"Enough is enough! Obey me, obey me, and only then will there be a way out for China's future! Be the new emperor of China! Give up your body!!"
The girl named burst out with extraordinary perseverance, and continued to resist her master's will, she bit her bloodless lip and persuaded: "You are wrong, you are really wrong, Master, the time of the emperor has passed, and now it is a republic......"
"Shut up! You are wasting my time! Only my divine power can save China! Those Republicans' waste can't do anything! Only I can make China king! Heavens!
While NG was engaged in a tug-of-war with his master's soul, a kimono girl suddenly broke into the Western-style building.
"hongγ‘γγ!use this!" After seeing the kimono girl see this, she hurriedly threw out the Japanese sword at her waist.
Subconsciously held the Japanese sword, and a huge magic force suddenly exploded beside him, forcing the embarrassed female demon out of her body.
The female Taoist priest with a loose hair was torn by magic even the last clothes that covered her shame, and her aura became weaker than when she came to the mansion before.
The Japanese girl suddenly shouted, "It's now, hongγ‘γγ!Use that knife to kill the devil!"
When holding the Japanese sword, a figure of a woman who had already died stood behind Ng, clinging to Ng's body, holding the Japanese knife with her.
"Qiu Jin, you're not dead!?" The moment the silver female Taoist priest saw her figure, she recognized her identity: a disciple who should have died a long time ago.
And that Japanese sword is the weapon that resides in the soul of his apprentice, and it is the weapon that Qiu Jin always wears on his body and tempers with his spirit and blood!
The angry white female Taoist raised her hand to meet her two disciples, but the Japanese girl next to her suddenly had a word, a chrysanthemum-like mark appeared, and a burst of ancient mysterious spiritual power spells were released. The effect is only for a moment.,The kimono girl desperately stopped the silver witch just a few breaths.,After releasing this spell, the kimono girl was counterattacked by the white witch and seriously injured.γ
But that power made the female Taoist recognize its source, a power that only the Japanese emperor in the east who had just obtained the 'true god' possessed!
"You are a relative of the Emperor!?"
At this moment of surprise, the Japanese knife that was integrated into Qiu Jin's soul pierced through the chest of the female Taoist.
"You're wrong, Master......" Ng was already in tears, but the Japanese sword spun slightlyβanother heavy wound to the wound.
The light of life in the eyes of the female Taoist began to dim.
The scene began to darken,
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Counting on his fingers, it was probably more than a hundred years old, and his black eyes were staring at the mirror in the shadow world.
The mirror connects the passage between the world inside the pavilion and the outside world of the earth, and it is also the only passage, and it is also a space passage that is difficult for anyone to destroy.
And the black ghost guards the mirror that connects to the outside, like a statue, immersed in the memories of the past, in a different dimensional space where there is no flow of time and nothing else to do, memories are the only spice of time.
"Kana, what's going on with those two?"
"I've arranged it, host, I helped them choose a room with the best soundproofing~"
β...... There's no need to talk about such trivial things, I'm not interested in these things. β
The Black Phantom turned his head to look at Kana, "Speaking of which, you've been with me for more than a hundred years, right?"
Kana smiled and stood next to the Black Phantom, not speaking, knowing that the Black Phantom didn't actually need her answer
"It's been more than a hundred years, and it's been a long time, and we can only move around the neighborhood outside, and we can only use that foot computer to search for the latest news...... Hey, it's been over a hundred years, and I'm a little tired of staying here. β
It's a pity that the people who died here can't get out at all, and the impact of the battle that once fought in the Western-style Pavilion more than a hundred years ago has always existed, and to this day, it still binds everyone in the Ghost Western-style Pavilion...... and the undead.
"I really want to leave here, it's been more than 100 years...... When are we going to get out of here?" said the Black Phantom as he looked in the mirror and muttered to himself sadly.
The black ghost spirit recalled the past and saw endless sadness, but Qin En, as a bystander, had a different mood.
"It turns out that such a legend was born here. After seeing the last scene, even a careless person like Qin En couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
The mysterious Taoist priest of the sect who secretly supported Yuan Shikai to become the emperor, the Japanese girl who carried the martyr Qiu Jin's Japanese sword, those colleagues of the sect who were drained of vitality, the woman who arrogantly wanted to be the emperor of China, and the brave man who had the courage to fight-
According to the situation of those martyrs at that time, it is normal to have some connection with Japan, just like the concept that otaku collect figurines now, and uncles and aunts go to buy rice cookers and Japanese toilets.
With the ability to read the timeline, Qin En knew the truth.
This ghost mansion is a building more than a hundred years ago, and it once existed in the place where the weird community was located, and it was destroyed and disappeared in the **** hundreds of years ago, and then the people who died did not die, and they were forever stagnant in this space.
There are many of the dead people seen in the Ghost Pavilion, most of them are brothers of the same sect, and the rest should be idle people who already exist in the Mansion, or peripheral members who have a relationship with that sect...... Anyway, the identity is complicated.
Kana's identity is a bit special, she is likely to be even earlier - they existed in the Western-style pavilion before the battle, and their identities were revealed as soon as they were thought about.
But the problem is not nothing-according to what he saw, that battle should have ended with the death of that silver female Taoist, but after that, Qin En could only see a vague large piece when reading it with the timeline.
This phenomenon was the first time Qin En had seen it, and all Qin En had captured was a fragment-like picture - like a fragment of a complete pattern that had been smashed by a hammer, and a white light had been seen after the battle.
Also, what was that strange package, and why didn't I see it when I entered the house?
"There is definitely a secret in this mansion, and that package may be the most important thing. β
After Qin En showed those fragments to Feng Cong'er's Divine Son, Shenzi also made a judgment that was not much different from Qin En's.
The birth of the Ghost Mansion was originally abnormal, those people who were a hundred years ago were unlikely to create such a different dimensional space, and the only thing that could be created was that white female Taoist.
But that white female Taoist priest is dead, and it has existed for decades, more than a hundred years, and it is a miracle to exist for decades without the supply of magic power, and the residents here do not hunt and kill people from outside to absorb energy. Not everyone has the great deeds of the dragon god, and it is impossible for people with the strength of the dragon god to die so aggrieved, of course, this is not unattainable, but after living so many dead souls, they still pay the cost of protecting the outside area, what kind of internationalist spirit is this?
The combination of materialism + the end of the Dharma era can hardly provide faith, and the inhabitants there are unaware of the existence of this shadow world, which is a complete loss for the ghosts, and there is no benefit -
And for Qin En, knowing such a little content is useless at all.
The thought of stirring up shizz faded a little.
"It's not that there's no way to find the truth...... But are we going to keep putting it in, Son of God?"
"Investigate the truth and control it with the truth: if this is successful, we may be able to get a strong reinforcement, but failure is also possible, and we are likely to turn against the inhabitants of this place, and we may not be able to get something advantageous. β
After a pause, Shenzi continued: "It's not a wise choice to give up now, Qin Gongzi, after all, we are all enemies outside, with such a foreign pavilion, we can safely repair in one place for a while." β
Qin En said with a dark face: "...... You say so much, but give me a recommended answer. β
Qin En has difficulty choosing, and he has always liked to watch the strategy and the ending even when playing games.
Shenzi smiled and said: "It's better for you to choose this, Gongzi Qin, because you are not a shallow learner, I can only help you sort it out." β
After all, Qin En and Feng Cong'er Shenzi had all been speculating about the structure of the Ghost Mansion until now, and the truth they knew by reading the information...... Once you choose to read deeply, you may not be able to get out of it calmly.
The black ghost will not be stupid, wishful thinking that the other party will not react and will not care about his own **** is impossible, a choice must be made............
"Don't make a choice, let's rest. β
After pondering for a while, Qin En made such a choice, both visual sense, time reading, these skills were temporarily given up by Qin En, there are examples of dragon gods and dragon eyes and others, Qin En is still very afraid of suddenly jumping out of a female Taoist priest of the Republic of China.
The devil knows what the situation was in the Republic of China at that time, and it was able to beat the truth so apart...... At that time, you can imagine that it was a complicated task to put together the broken pieces of the Ghost Mansion......
"Let's have a good rest, and then get ready to get out of here in a while, and when tonight's rest is over, I'll reopen contact with Gensokyo, and I'll find an opportunity to send you to Gensokyo." β
"I respect your choice, Young Master Qin. "The Divine Son did not force Qin En to make a choice.
As a monarch, the Divine Son knew what kind of quality a qualified leader should have, and what a qualified strategist and staff officer should do, and the Divine Son would never say much about strategy and tactics.
"However, since I decided to rest...... Qin Gongzi - Do we want to sleep together?" The flaxen-headed girl blinked playfully, lay on the bed, and patted the mattress beside her.
Qin Enyin said with a smile: "Son of God............ You're playing with fire**. β
"But Qin Gongzi, you have a weak heart. Miko replied with a smile.
Qin En's smirk froze on his face, and the disguised appearance of the young man in Jugsothos then broke away from his body, Qin En turned into little Qin En again, and the black young man looked at his little arms and legs.
Qin En almost forgot that he had become smaller.
"Come ~ little brother ~ big sister to sleep with you ~~"
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More and more presumptuous!