The underworld is in the wind and snow, and the sixth volume of the secret domain demon heart chapter seventy-three is not shocked

"Pull it out!"

"No, you can't kill her!" I stopped flatly, but Wang Fang was still taken down. www.biquge.info"If she dies, I'll make you regret it!"

"You seem to be looking for something, come with me!" the boy got up and led me to a room in the hall, the room had no windows like the hall, and the furnishings in it really surprised me, not to mention the rare treasures that I had never seen or heard, the first thing I noticed was a knife, my soul provocation crescent Mongolian knife! I didn't even think about walking over and picking it up in my hand, and examined the scabbard that had been skillfully inserted into my body left and right. The sound of the scabbard meeting has a very intimate feeling, it is not the sound of metal rubbing in TV movies, the scabbard is made of horse skin, and now there are old people in the hometown who use this process to make scabbards, but they can only make scabbards for short knives within one foot. It is a very old process that requires a freshly slaughtered horse's leg to be rolled up in its entirety to remove the flesh and bones, and the horse's fur is draped over a horn long enough to be fastened to the horn after drying. But the knife was very long, and it was necessary to slaughter a large horse and a full ivory to complete the scabbard. The strangest thing is that I don't know what kind of process is used to make this horse skin with gold hoops for hundreds of thousands of years without too serious corrosion! Now I want to find someone to repair and maintain him, but I can't find a suitable material. He inserted the sword into the scabbard and turned to look at the boy, considering whether to kill him directly.

"Don't be so impatient, there is still something to be said!, that knife should be returned to its original owner, and more importantly, this!" the boy opened a cabinet and took out an object, and as the thing approached me, the burning sensation in his chest became more clear. For a long, long time, I didn't have such a definite feeling, a sense of salvation, or sublimation, or a more subtle sense of happiness, like spending a month in a cold dungeon and then drinking half a pound of sixty-proof liquor. The warm current rushed through the body impatiently. Inexplicably, what the hell is this?

The boy seemed to shake off his baggage, opened the full four layers of the package, and finally saw a strange thing. A palm-sized square and two-centimeter-thick copper plate, on the copper plate there is a sculpture of a fist as big as a ghost button, four grimaces rushed in four directions, this is a ghost button square seal. The young man said: "I believe you have been looking for this thing for a long time, when the Daozu of the Zhang family demarcated the division of twelve fields, each of which has a true seal, no one knows that there is a general seal in addition to these twelve seals, this seal is heaven and earth, through yin and yang." The person who holds this seal can be yin and yang, and the ownerless ghosts in the world follow and protect it, so all poisons will not invade and all diseases will not be stained, so they can live forever. ”

I finally saw this thing, it turned out to be hidden by this old monster, "Oh, this is the ghost seal?

The young man cut it, "It's not that simple, not everyone can hold this seal, so even if someone gets it, they can't get that mana." Besides, this is not necessarily the Dao Ancestor's own hands, that one has long been lost in the long history. There is also an earlier one, which was held by the Lu people during the Warring States period. In modern times, there are descendants of the Zhang family who have served the leaders of the country loyally, and at the request of the leaders, another one was made according to the Warring States Silk Book. There are only three of them in the world, and this is one of them, judging from the degree of its corrosion, it is not very old, but what does it matter? This thing can travel through time and space, and even if it is a Warring States thing, it will not have too serious decay. As he spoke, he took the thing and showed it in front of me, then sealed it as it was and put it back.

"Aren't you going to give it to me?" I was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, are you planning to kill people and steal goods, since we are allowed to enter here, we can control your behavior, believe it!"

"Then what the hell do you mean, proudly show me your collection, you little brat, how are they, Wang Fang?"

"You shouldn't be as sensitive as a normal person, I know your state. As he walked out of the room, I followed. At this time, there was an extra person at the door of the hall, and the young man asked, "How is it?"

The man replied, "Okay, you can do it at any time!"

The boy turned to me, "Alright, now let's go see the most mysterious and amazing thing in history!" I was a little skeptical that he was talking about the so-called salute, but what did that have to do with me?

"Or how is Wang Fang?" I was a little worried.

The young man raised his eyes and rolled at me, "It's dead! You can't be kind to a woman like you, the days to come will be long, grow up slowly!"

I kind of wanted to taunt the monster, "There's a question, if I raped your mother, would you admit that I was your daddy?"

The boy looked back at me and muttered, "Unreasonable!"

I completely lost patience with this chattering old monster, and said as I walked along: "Okay, I understand, for people like you who play with history in the palm of your hand, what dignity, human life, family, country, world, people's livelihood, and people's suffering can be a ------ and a fart." Don't say anything to me, don't make me even more disgusted, if I haven't seen Wang Fang and my friend in the next minute, I'll send you this monster to where you should go, I know the road there very well!" I pulled out the treasure knife and put it on the young man's neck, and with a little force, I pressed him to the ground, and a thin knife appeared on his neck, and blood slowly oozed out. The boy's face changed, and he slowly turned his face towards me, revealing a disdainful expression mixed with a hint of annoyance, his eyes glaring at me, and his mouth muttering something. I suddenly felt that I couldn't move again, and I couldn't even get my expression back when I held the knife straight. Alas, it turned out that it was so easy for them to control me!

But my consciousness was clear, and he only controlled my body, and my body did not listen to my own command, but it obeyed the mantra that the boy recited. Listening to the incantation, I slowly withdrew my sword and inserted it back into its scabbard, and followed the young man step by step, followed by three or four other men, all of whom were the young man's men.

I followed the boy out of the hall, up the elevator, and finally a secret room, and out of it was a study, and came to the place where I had been trained. There was a large mansion in the courtyard, an old and tasteful three-story mountain villa, and this villa even had a swimming pool, and I followed the boy out of the secret room of the villa, and came to the top floor of the villa, and several strong men were still accompanied. The room is so large that it seems that there is no partition on the entire top floor, and many of the structural wooden beams of the roof are exposed here. But now, there are so many candles lit here, too many to count. There are only a few places on the ground, and more of them are suspended in the air, and in all directions and corners of the space, such a large space is lit up by small candles! I don't understand the relationship between the positions of candles, just like the stars in the sky seem to have no logic, but there are two open spaces in the middle, which are also circled by candles into two intersecting circles, and there are no candles in the intersecting part in the middle. What's going on? Invite me to a candlelight party?

I couldn't control myself, and was led by the boy to stand in the middle of one circle, and the boy paced over and stood in the middle of the other circle and turned to face me. At this time, someone next to me controlled some kind of mechanism, and a mirror moved between me and the boy, and it turned out that the lower end of the mirror was a base with wheels. It was not surprising that I looked in the mirror and there was a clear reflection of my own influence. But at this time, I remembered a strange music, the sound of the music seemed so old and old, I couldn't understand the language of the song, as the music became clearer and clearer, my own image in the mirror became more and more blurred, and finally it became a strange shadow, but in the middle of the shadow was a clear seal 'forbidden' word. That is my soul, and I have seen the words, even in the tomb of Emperor Qin, it is also reflected in a mirror. In fact, it is not very accurate to say that it is a forbidden word in the seal body, because the font is basically a rune similar to the exorcism, and any word is just similar but not any word, but it is probably like a forbidden word.

My soul was already in a blur in the mirror, and I could not move, and then as the climax of the music came, the mirror moved slowly towards me, faster and faster, and I suddenly realized that this was what was called a salute, and that the boy wanted to exchange bodies with me? Is my body more attractive to him than that of his seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy?

As I thought about it, the mirror was approaching, and I couldn't control my body from dodging it, so I had to let it crash against me. But my soul was moving, and my own soul approached in the mirror very abruptly, and I subconsciously left my body and retreated. But at this moment, the mirror seemed to have some mechanism installed, and it suddenly shattered, and the shattering was extremely beautiful, like the tempered glass of a car, shattering into evenly finger-sized slag, and slamming into the ground with great glory. At this moment, the expression of the young man opposite appeared like a montage, and at the same time all the candles were extinguished, and a strong smell of wax wafted through the room. I somehow returned to my body, and I was able to move, and I didn't feel anything special, was this the end? Did I exchange bodies? But I was still in my own body? Did I fail to salute? It's weird!

I looked myself up and down, and then at the boy opposite. The strangest thing was that he was no longer chattering and confident like before, but looking at me blankly, with his mouth wide open: "Ahh・・・・・・・・・・・h

A few strong men came over and looked at me and him in amazement and questioning, and someone grabbed the young man and asked loudly, "Who are you? What is your name?" The young man looked at the man in horror, "I'm ・・・・・・, I'm Liu Bo・・・・・・!"

What? Is he Liu Bo? So who am I? Am I that old monster? What the hell. The two of them immediately controlled that Liu Bo, okay, let's call him that now, at least he said that he was Liu Bo. The people around me were very respectful to me, and this attic had a few small skylights, and the light was dim. I turned around and walked out leisurely, and those people escorted the crying Liu Bo to follow behind. Came to a rather luxurious room and sat down at a large table coaxed by cows, that Liu Bo had already been taken to another room. There was a paper of materials on the table, and a pen was placed next to it, and I sat down and looked up to see the two people who came with me looking at me blankly, not daring to ask or make any indications, just a suspicious expression, as if they were expecting something. I opened the file and there were a few pages in it, and there were a few questions like an exam paper. The quirky questions are not brain teasers or subjects at all, but questions that are specifically designed for someone's memory. Some of them are instantaneous, as if something suddenly comes to mind. But the answer seems to be in my heart, I looked through it, and felt that there was no need to answer, so I wrote a 'Wang' on the last blank piece of paper, which I wrote unconsciously, to see that it didn't seem to look like my own pen style, just write a look, write it many times, large and small almost full of that paper still doesn't feel like my own pen style, and then feel a little bored and close it. There was a mirror next to it on the table, and I picked it up a little confused to look at it, yes, it was still me. But I feel as if I know everything now, and I've never been so knowledgeable that I can't hide anything from me.

The two men around me seemed to be alert and attentive to me, and when I looked at them, they turned away as pretended to ignore them.

I'm a little surprised that these people bow down to me, do they really think that the ritual exchange has succeeded? Do they really think that I have become an old monster?

One of the two servants bowed to me, "Do you have any other needs?"

Me: "What do you call me?"

Servant: "Ancestor・・・・・・ Ancestor!"

Me: "Let's get out!" Even I thought it was a little strange that I was so comfortable seizing the position of my ancestors, and these people were willing to accept it, but I didn't feel anything wrong with it. Everyone went out, and I sat in this large and luxurious office by myself, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable, what the hell was going on?

Look outside as it was the same, like when I came last fall, just with a slight change of seasons. Thinking of Wang Fang and them, I felt that it was no big deal. But I'd better care about it, although I know almost all of the results. Within seconds of the two of them being out, I called out, "Someone!" and I had never been so casual. The two of them walked in briskly like pugs, and I asked, "How is Wang Fang's matter?"

"No problem, it's done. ”

"Bring it here!" I learned, still a little curious, to see what she looked like now. The two of them went out, and after a while, the door was opened, and the man came in and rushed at me and then dodged away, and Wang Fang stood in front of me with a confused face. I looked at her, and I didn't see anything unusual in her appearance, but now there was a fist-sized turtle worm that occupied her brain, and this turtle worm would make her as loyal and undying as a dog to complete all tasks, and even if she died, the corpse could continue to work until her whole body shattered and burned all the invisible remains, and the turtle worm would break away and come back to life. The soft-shelled turtle insect can also be split into countless soft-shelled turtle insects and continue to complete the mission, of course, if the soft-shelled turtle insect leaves, Wang Fang will be just a corpse. This was originally a worm Gu from Miao Jiang, and later spread to Thailand. In fact, if the insect Gu can be latent in the human body, then the temperature of the outside world cannot affect its biological characteristics, and it can work even in the Arctic, which is not at all like the cold land without insect Gu that I knew before. Wang Fang's expression was a little sluggish, and I looked her up and down: "Well, yes! Wang Fang, do you know your mission?"

Wang Fang: "Please give orders from your ancestors!"

Me: "You're going to get Vivi and the others out of here, and don't let them know anything about it." Everything is the same as before, stand by!"

Wang Fang: "Yes!"

Me: "Go ahead!"