Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Is Only One Truth But There's No Going Back

The paper was parchment, yellowed and upturned on all sides, and it looked like it was some years old. And this piece of paper is spread out, in fact, it is very large, and the tone is a drawing, rather a piece of cloth, or even a blanket, because it is really the size of a person. At the end of the parchment is a sentence written: Whoever you are, when you read this, I am dead, but I still want to tell the truth. I love this place dearly, and I am grateful that the king took me in. But because of my son, I had to do something sorry for the dynasty.

The first one reads: The mysterious man took my child and asked me to do something for him, and I agreed. With a sinful heart, I spread rumors against the king, and after that, I wanted to return my child, but he became a monkey. The second part reads: I know that the mysterious man must not just ask me to do these things, I have a hunch that I will become a villain, so while I am still conscious, I record the whole process in parchment. A lot of what he was instructed to do. One piece reads: I found that I was starting to change, I was so excited about the slaughter, I didn't know what I was going to do, I wanted to stop, but my child hadn't changed back.

Another piece goes like this: I secretly found out that the purpose of these people was to occupy this palace, but I did not understand why they were doing it because they were not rich or had any resources. Hopefully, the kingdom's armies will defeat me, so I'll feel better. There is also a record of the bull's head, not only that, but there are all kinds of other strange creatures recorded here, Mo Yi and the others are also very curious, what kind of organization is this dark organization?

The last piece, without any words, is just a scribbled painting of two people, and it can be vaguely seen that it is an adult holding a child in his arms.

After reading the whole parchment, Mo Yi and the others also knew the whole story, in a word, Lei Chu was just a puppet, and the real *OSS was a dark organization. If they really came for what Volmo said, it would be terrible, because they had already succeeded in taking the palace. Although Mo Yi didn't know what the consequences would be if the Demon Eye was summoned, what he wanted to summon at the expense of so many conspiracies and killings must be another huge catastrophe for the human world.

"Old man Sima, do you know what the magic eye is?" Mo Yi asked. Huang Tian also said that he wanted to know, so he looked at Sima Jun. Sima Jun was stunned for a moment, and was also shocked when he heard Mo Yi talk about the Demon Eye, but he still slowly said the origin of the Demon Eye: "In fact, the Demon Eye is a holy relic of an organization, and that organization is called the Demon Eye Organization, and the Demon Eye Organization has just risen in recent decades, but the scale is not inferior to the Dark Organization, and the people in the organization use killing to express their joy, anger and sorrow, and it is an organization that does not need a reason to kill." ”

Sima Jun raised his head, as if looking at something, and continued: "Speaking of the magic eye, it is said that it is a woman's eye. And the leader of the Demon Eye organization, that is, the founder of the organization, used some kind of evil magic to kill his wife on the night of the half moon, took out his eyes, and quenched an eye stone, after being irrigated with enough blood, the eye stone had to stay in the underworld and absorb all kinds of ghostly evil qi before becoming the magic eye. Mo Yi seemed to think of something: "You said that this organization has only risen in the last few decades, so how can the Demon Eye exist here, and how can it be sealed by the Hidden Shadows?"

Sima Jun was speechless when asked. "Do you still make it up?" Mo Yi flashed a sharp look, and Huang Tian also looked at that Sima Jun vigilantly. Sima Jun showed an evil smile, that kind of expression was not suitable for his face, "How did you find me?" Mo Yi squinted at him: "When I called Old Man Sima, you were stunned for a moment, because you didn't know that I was calling you, and the fake Sima Jun wouldn't know the content of our conversation with Fu Yin!" "Hehe!" With a bang, Sima Jun turned into smoke and dissipated into the air. "Boss, this old man Sima is fake, where did the real one go?"

Mo Yi glanced at Huangtian and said, "How do I know if you are really Huangtian!" "Boss, don't bring this!" "Huangtian's face is innocent: "My name is Huangtian, male, female-loving, living in the Fuyin Dynasty, I am the prince of the dynasty, sitting on a million male teachers, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger......" "Stop!" Mo Yi interrupted him, and when he heard that this thing was blowing endlessly, he knew that it must be Huangtian, and Huangtian is this virtue!

If Sima Jun can be fake, then will this parchment also be fake? In the face of uncertain things, we can only maintain an attitude of trustworthiness. Mo Yi put away the photos and parchment, and was about to go out, when Peng Hou crawled out: "There is a demonic spirit!" Peng Hou crawled around on Mo Yi's back, looking very uneasy. A hundred-year-old ghost, a thousand-year-old demon, if a monster appears here, it will be more difficult, and Sima Jun doesn't know where the person is!

The two of them and a monkey were on alert, and a man with a green light walked in. That person's face was pale, white and green, and his whole body was surrounded by green mist, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether the green light illuminated the white fog or the white fog reflected the green light, but these things didn't matter anymore after seeing that person's face clearly, because that person was Sima Jun. Sima Jun got up, his age is not only a demon, but he is still less than a demon capital. But the display is in front of you, it's up to you how you look at it!

"Boss, is this really Sima Jun?" Huang Tian looked at Mo Yi in horror, looking incredulous. The person you know the most has become the person you are least familiar with and the person you least want to see, all of which is unconvincing!"Do you believe it?!" Mo Yi said three words. "I ......" Huang Tian was speechless for a while, in fact, he also believed it a little, after all, the reality is in front of him, and you can't help but quibble!"I don't believe it anyway!" Mo Yi has nothing else, he just believes in his brother. Brothers who live and die together and share weal and woe, what is there not to believe!

When Huang Tian heard Mo Yi say this, his face began to burn, and he was really ashamed, and he was still hesitating at this time!"Then boss! What are we going to do next!" Most of the time, Huang Tian listens to Mo Yi! Mo Yi loosened his bones, and he made a loud sound, "Since he is not his own person, then kill him!" "Okay!" Huang Tian shouted, yes, try not to talk when you can do it!

Mo Yi pulled out a trembling light, held the sword in both hands, and faced Sima Jun. The desolate sky ice qi condensed in his hand, and an ice spike was condensed. The two exchanged glances, "Kill!" The two shouted at the same time and pounced in front of Sima Jun. Since you're not a brother, there's nothing to hesitate about, even if you have a face I'm familiar with, you're not him after all. Trembling light and ice spikes passed through Sima Jun's body, and Mo Yi and Huang Tian also passed through Sima Jun's body because of inertia. Actually, it's a soul.

You must know that a soul body is generally translucent or blurred, and Sima Jun looks like a living person, but there is a little more green light next to it. Mo Yi and the two of them will not be afraid of no matter how powerful the enemy is, but they only hate the soul body, because they can't fight at all!" "Boss?" Mo Yi's expression was solemn, and he clenched his trembling lightsaber, indicating that he wanted to try again. Of course, Huangtian followed Mo Yi. The two pounced again.

"Let's go, let's go!" Sima Jun's voice was mournful and low, like a mournful cry from the abyss. Both of them stopped moving, looking at Sima Jun's slightly changing expression, and didn't know what to do for a while. To go, or not to go, to stay, there is no way to save Sima Jun. But if you escape, you can't find Sima Jun, and the time is pressing, which requires a decision to be made immediately. "Huangtian, you go to find Sima Jun, I'll stay!" Mo Yi resolutely decided to stay by himself. "Boss~" Huangtian is unwilling, he wants to go together, and he wants to stay together. "This is an order!" Mo Yi spoke in this tone for the first time, and even pressed him with an order, which shows how determined Mo Yi was to be frightened!

In this case, the barren sky has no choice but to go. Huang Tian bypassed Sima Jun and ran out quickly: "Boss, wait for me to come back!" Mo Yi smiled dismally, and said to himself: "You just get out, you can't wait for you to come back!" "Peng Hou, what do you think!" Peng Hou jumped from behind Mo Yi to the top of his head, grinning at Sima Jun, as if he was very dissatisfied!"What's wrong?" Peng Hou bared his fangs: "It's Tai Sui!" "What is Tai Sui!" Mo Yi really didn't understand.

Tai Sui is a species between a demon and a ghost, strictly speaking, it can be counted as a monster. And this monster is not controlled by people, and often occupies people's * fun. Those who are controlled are exhausted at best, and their lives are not guaranteed. "Then how is this Tai Sui going to be dispersed from Sima Jun's body?" Mo Yi asked. Peng Hou was still grinning, "I can try it, you step back first!"

Peng Hou and Tai Sui can be said to be natural enemies, a ghost and a demon come and go, and they also have each other's victories and defeats. Mo Yi is quite worried about Peng Hou, after all, Tai Sui is a monster, and Peng Hou is only a ghost at best, and his level is a hard injury! "Be careful!" Mo Yi patted Peng Hou on the back, put him on the ground and left.

Peng Hou's five tails stood up, lit flames of five different colors, raised his head, and glared at Sima. Sima Jun's eyes became sharp, even terrifying, and the mist around him was like Xiangliu's head, constantly flowing in wisps.

Sima Jun floated over without touching the ground with his feet. Peng Hou jumped up, grabbed a ball of flame in his hand and smashed it over. Peng Hou dodged Tai Sui's smoke, and Tai Sui also dodged Peng Hou's wood fire and smashed it on the ground. Peng Hou's water balloon was thrown on the ground, and countless vines grew out of the underground pit, stretching towards Sima Jun and enveloping Sima Jun. Tai Sui's mist poisoned the vines, slowly turning yellow and withering. Peng Hou flames were thrown over, burning withered vines. Tai Sui turned into a spirit and broke out of the ring of fire. Peng Hou soil beads landed on the ground, and a cage grew on the ground, trapping Tai Sui, Tai Sui wanted to get out of the cage, and Peng Hou used gold elements to wrap all sides of the cage with metal to prevent Tai Sui from succeeding. And Tai Sui drilled into the ground, and then came out of somewhere else.

Dozens of moves have passed in a few minutes, and he has been making moves and dismantling moves, and Mo Yi is dazzled to see it, it seems that Peng Hou and Tai Sui are really natural enemies, and it is difficult to distinguish between a winner and a loser! Mo Yi is really melancholy, looking at Peng Hou's posture, but Mo Yi does not have to be weak at all, if one day you think that you are not even as good as a monkey, how will you feel? Who knows, anyway, I will not compare with a monkey.

Peng Hou and Tai Sui have gone through dozens of moves, but it is still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. Mo Yi was also tired of looking at it, so he took out the Xinglan Sword Book from his orange diamond box and began to read it. Speaking of which, Mo Yi really hasn't read the sword book for a long time, because he has been so busy lately that he doesn't even have enough time to sleep, so how can he have time to study the sword book. Let's count, how many times has Mo Yi used the cross to break the air? I can't remember, he has to use it again in battle anyway. Then there is the theoretical defense, Mo Yi's current ability, using theoretical defense is really chicken, not only is the effect not good, but the side effects are not small. Behind it is the Heartless Slash, which is a swordsman with excellent effects against illusions, but it won't be of much help in battle.

Finally, it's the skill that Mo Yi just learned, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, this is a group killing skill, but the requirements for casting it are not very high, and the hit rate is very low, and the real master can dodge every attack. All the swordsmanship that has been learned before this has an obvious drawback, that is, it is ineffective against souls and spirits. Because it's all physical damage, there's no such thing as a physical entity for those things that are formed by telekinesis.

So Mo Yi didn't turn down in order, just turned the pages randomly, trying to find a swordsmanship that could deal with the soul body. But Mo Yi flipped down from the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, but there were no more, and there were all blank pages behind him, and Mo Yi turned back and forth many times, all of which were the same. "How can this be!" This is Mo Yi's only belongings, why is it gone. But after thinking about it, this Xinglan swordsmanship is a kind of advanced swordsmanship, naturally not everyone can learn it, I believe that there is always something that can make the words behind this appear little by little.

There was really no way to do it, Mo Yi put the book back in the diamond box, looked at the tired Peng Hou and Tai Sui, and was distracted. Lei Chu is really pitiful, the Lei family was defeated on the mainland, and it was already miserable to be in exile. When I arrived in the dynasty, I enjoyed some days, my son was born and was snatched away, and when my son came back, he also became a monkey, and he had to do some inexplicable things for an inexplicable person, and finally he was charged with great rebellion, and killed so many people. Although there is only one truth, those who have disappeared cannot go back!

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