Section 8 The Edict of the Son of Heaven
Although Xiao Yi is young, he is good and benevolent, and he also believes that the Chu thief has a lot of people and slaughters the heroes and righteous people, and he has already been filled with righteous indignation, if it were not for his own powerlessness, he would have rushed into the battle group and fought for the life and death of the Chu thief! At the moment, he could only look back at Yao Ji, not knowing what he meant.
Yao Ji had a dream, when she had a memory, she lived with the panda Xiaobai, and later got along with Xiao Yi for more than a year, personally teaching him all kinds of martial arts, skills, plus the purity of the youth, the love is deepening, and I often hear Xiao Yi say how the Chu thief is tyrannical and cruel, poisoning other people. Under the influence of ears and eyes, there is also a sense of hatred!
At this time, seeing Xiao Yi asking her to help the besieged northerners, she lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Yi doesn't have to be anxious, do you think there is anything different about those red-clothed people with slanted buns?"
When Xiao Yi heard this, he looked at it carefully, and was slightly shocked in his heart, only to see that the eyes of all the thieves in the field were dull, and there was black blood overflowing from his mouth, nose and ears, which was very strange. asked, "Sister Yaoji, why don't these people have half of the breath of a living person?"
Yao Ji bowed her head slightly, and replied: "These people are controlled by dementorship and witchcraft, and all the sorcerers are infinitely powerful, and they do not know the pain, and they will rest until they die, and the spirit of the sorcerers will die afterwards, and there will be no reincarnation." ”
Xiao Yi frowned and said angrily: "The Chu thief is really shameless, his brothers and sisters have also been so poisonous, but Sister Yaoji, how should we deal with it." ”
Yao Ji looked at his young age, so jealous and hateful, and smiled: "Whoever performs this spell must not be far away, let's take a look and find out the culprit behind the scenes." ”
As he spoke, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man who was originally sitting cross-legged in Tsing Yi standing up tremblingly, and said loudly: "Your Excellency has worked hard and tracked for thousands of miles, don't you want to get the edict of the Son of Heaven, the edict is on me at the moment, why don't you show up to get it." ”
The wind was blowing, the miasma dissipated, and a laugh came from the depths of the woods: "If Lord Si Zhao knew this earlier, why bother. ”
Zong Zhou Si Zhao clasped his hands together, silently recited the formula, his face brightened up for a moment, and forcibly pressed down the black qi on his face, more than 30 people followed his command and dispatch, divided into five columns, each column of seven people stepped on the direction of the seven stars, and the five columns took him as a formation, faintly the true qi was agitated, and the air flow was surging!
At the beginning of the formation, a terrible horn suddenly sounded in the distance, hundreds of flying corpses woke up in an instant, layer upon layer, besieged with teeth and claws, the seven-star formation changed accordingly, and all kinds of air knives splashed in all directions, like rain, hitting the flying corpses in the front row one by one, but the flying corpses did not dodge, although they were knocked down one piece, they immediately got up and surrounded the generals.
At the beginning, the two sides were still fighting equally, but after a long time, everyone in the Seven Star Array gradually lost their physical strength and was embarrassed, and among them, the slightly weaker ones were even pulled into the group of flying corpses, and they screamed miserably, and there were no flesh and bones left in a moment. After a while, the seven-star formation could no longer support it, and less than half of the more than 30 people remained, and all of them showed fear on their faces, shrank towards the edict, and guarded them concentratingly.
Xiao Yi is only at the moment of chance, and it will be too late if Sister Yaoji doesn't make a move. At this time, Yao Ji did not rush out to save people, but flew to the back of the jungle, only to hear the sound of "huh" from the forest, after a few muffled sounds of fists and feet, Yao Ji had already flown back, and there was a quaint Kui Niu horn in her hand!
The black hand hidden in the forest and this beautiful woman dismantled a few tricks, and the horn in her hand was taken away by her, and she was secretly surprised, I didn't think that this edict had such a powerful trick, so I had no choice but to give up temporarily snatching the edict and drift away.
As soon as the hundreds of flying corpses lost their horns, they stood still as if they had lost their lives. There are still one or two northerners alive in the field, escaping from death, panting for breath, Si Zhao seems to have exhausted the last of his energy, and he ran out of oil and fell to the ground! Xiao Yi first heard that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was the edict of Zong Zhou, so he was not very interested in rescuing them, and then he heard the strange voice say that he had an edict from the Son of Heaven, and suddenly became interested again, so he climbed on the panda Xiaobai, and jumped to the side of the black-faced Si Zhao,
Si Zhao mistakenly thought that the friendly army had arrived, and at this moment he saw that the person who came was just a young man, plus a cute bear beast who had never seen it, opened his mouth and whined, unable to speak, and pointed to his arms for a long time, and died in anger.
The remaining two northerners saw their master die in battle, grief-stricken, and cried in lieu of corpses, although Xiao Yi did not like the Zhou people, seeing that they were so loyal, his heart rose a little respect. Although he coveted the edict of the Son of Heaven for a long time, it was inconvenient to take advantage of the danger of others at this time, and he stood awkwardly and was in a dilemma.
For a long time, one of the northerners stopped his grief and groped out a golden cylinder with a flying dragon carved in Si Zhao's arms. Handed it to Xiao Yi and said: "Engong is above, this book is related to the people of the world, please be sure to send it to Lu Jun." ”
Xiao Yi groaned slightly, and secretly thought: The country of Lu is thousands of miles away, and it is a state of brothers and sisters in Zongzhou, so I am afraid that this errand will not be good to please.
Seeing that he hesitated, the northerner hurriedly bowed down, took out a crystal clear jade, and said: "If the Duke of Engong is willing to send this book, and use this jade bi as a token, Lu Jun will definitely treat the Duke of En, and it will be easy to worship the marquis." ”
From the temple of Zongzhou to the county court, no one does not pay attention to a background, and Xiao Yi is no exception, even if he can have the identity of an ordinary commoner, he is not satisfied with being a shameful slave. At this moment, when I heard that the marquis was worshipping the prime minister, I was fascinated, so I pretended to be indifferent, and said: "It's about the world, and the husband has a way, so I'll go for you." With that, he took the jade bi and the book with both hands.
When the northerners heard that they were overjoyed, they bowed three times in a row, and suddenly grabbed the dagger and died in their abdomen, Xiao Yi couldn't stop it, and was annoyed, thinking that if he didn't promise them, they wouldn't hang themselves, wouldn't they have hurt them. However, Zong Zhou has a law, the head of the family died in battle, and the house slaves cannot live alone, otherwise what awaits them will be a more cruel punishment than death, of course Xiao Yi does not know.
Xiao Yi got the edict jade, and then climbed on Xiao Bai's body, jumped over the group of flying corpses, and when he was in the air, he saw hundreds of flying corpses standing still, some of them were rotting, and flies, mosquitoes, and maggots were attached to it, which was very terrifying, recalling that they were all living people, and I couldn't bear to look at them anymore. Suddenly, a red mosquito the size of a thumb bit Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi screamed in pain.
After the incident was over, the two of them and one beast stood in the distance and were stunned, and no one sighed at this tragic situation.
After a while, Yao Ji picked up the horn and played it, the horn turned low and turned, as if the wind returned to the snow, the desolation and desolation slowly swirled, and hundreds of flying corpses in the distance gradually turned into ashes and fell into the air with the desolate horn sound, although they could not be reincarnated, but they finally got Pudu's relief, suddenly, there was a vast drizzle in the air, wetting Yao Ji's beautiful face, and some dusty fragments flashed and disappeared at this moment, just like the wind, unable to catch it, and could blow.
The rain is getting heavier, in the primeval jungle, the raindrops crackle on the ground like broken beads, Xiaoyi and Xiaobai are embarrassed to avoid the rain under a giant pine, and Yaoji is surrounded by snow-white true qi in the distance, and as soon as the raindrops approach the place next to her, they turn into smoke with a "whoosh".
Xiao Yi looked at Sister Yaoji since the beginning, but she couldn't tell if there was anything wrong there, so she didn't dare to disturb, but she just looked at Sister Yaoji from a distance with a cold expression, and she really couldn't guess whether it was joy or anger, happiness or worry, and her skin seemed to have lost its blood color in the rain, and she looked pale and abnormal, not like people in the world.