Chapter 18: The Bronze Coffin
Xie Yin didn't see that Xie Zhong, the old housekeeper behind him, suddenly turned extremely pale, and he couldn't suppress his breath forcibly.
With a pop, black blood sprayed all over the ground.
Last night's Zhenwang Mansion has become a hell on earth.
Including Xuanjiawei, thousands of people were killed overnight, leaving no one behind.
Xie Yin was too anxious and too weak, he was so preoccupied with the matter of Soul Determination Mountain that he didn't notice the smell of blood in the palace.
Maybe he thought it was just blood coming from his own wounds.
Xie Zhong had just disposed of the corpses, and he hadn't closed his eyes all night.
However, he found that Xie Yin was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would not be able to accept this fact, so he chose to hide it for the time being.
He wanted Xie Yin to get a good night's sleep.
"Still can't escape?"
Xie Zhong looked at the black blood on the ground and was stunned.
Xie Yu mounted his horse and went straight to the camp in the city.
Since Xuanjiawei is not there, there are other officers and soldiers in the city. He didn't believe it, what was the power of the Netherworld Yellow Spring?
As long as the army strikes, it will be uprooted.
He was shocked to see the tragic scene in the city just now.
I didn't expect that there are so many ignorant people in the world, who are bewitched and used by others without knowing it.
He was heartbroken, fearful, and more angry.
When he came to the camp in the city, he was told that most of the elite and brave people in the camp had been transferred overnight to supplement the defense of the riverside. Only a few hundred old and weak soldiers remained, remaining in the battalion to defend.
Xie Yin didn't say a word, and counted all these hundreds of people.
He didn't forget that Xiao Jianli was lying in the coffin shop, but he lacked skills, so he could only divide fifty people to get Xiao Jianli's crystal coffin.
Then he took the rest of the men and horses and headed straight towards the Soul Mountain.
The knife wounds on his body were fine, and after bandaging, the bleeding had stopped.
The most serious thing was the internal injury caused by Hu Tu's strength, and he felt a tear in his chest between breaths.
He is supported by a lot of blood.
At this time, it was already the middle of the day, and those who went out of the city with the corpses in the morning were estimated to have arrived at Dingsoul Mountain.
Dingsoul Mountain is about 50 miles away from Zhenzhou City, and it is the oldest tomb mountain in Zhenzhou.
The so-called tomb mountain is a cemetery.
Whoever dies will generally be buried on the Soul Mountain. This tradition has been around for a long time, and over time, it has become a common practice.
Of course, there are also buried elsewhere, and the government has no restrictions on these.
Xie Yin's team of people, mighty, finally came to the foot of the Soul Mountain.
I saw that the cypress trees on the mountain were gloomy, and the graves were surging.
There were no chariots, horses, or people at the bottom of the mountain, and it seemed that those people had already gone up the mountain.
Hundreds of soldiers only knew that the prince of Zhen brought himself here to arrest the gangsters, but they didn't know what happened.
At this time, they all dismounted and stood by.
Xie Yin waved his hand and said, "There are a group of people on the mountain who are bewitching the people and endangering my gods, please follow me up the mountain and kill them all." has made great contributions, and Xie Yin will definitely reward you. ”
Seeing that Xie Yin personally took the lead, and there were heavy rewards, these soldiers rushed forward one by one.
Halfway up the mountainside, the mountains are all over the wilderness, and countless stretchers are discarded.
Probably because the mountain road is steep, these heavy objects can no longer go up, so they are all discarded.
The sound of the wind whimpering, mixed with the faint cry from the distance on the top of the mountain, is almost like the ancient books say, ghosts crying wolves.
Gasping for air, he finally reached the top of the mountain, and the sound of crying was deafening.
Finally, the sight in front of me suddenly opened up.
Although Dingsoul Mountain is a mountain, it is mountain after mountain, covering a radius of thousands of miles.
On the top of the mountain, there is a flat river, and it is actually a large continuous meadow.
At this time, on the grass, I don't know how many people were standing and how many corpses were placed.
The sound of crying resounded in the sky.
This......
Xie Yin was instantly stunned.
The people who originally thought that there must be a Netherworld Yellow Spring on the mountain were receiving these corpses, and when the time came, their own soldiers rushed up and arrested them.
I didn't expect that there would be no less than 100,000 people and corpses on the mountain, far beyond my imagination.
These people are all believers in the Netherworld Yellow Spring, but they are also ordinary residents of Zhenzhou, and it is impossible for them to be arrested by themselves.
But how can you find the mastermind behind the scenes in the sea of people?
Hundreds of soldiers and soldiers walked into the midst of 100,000 believers, which was undoubtedly a drop in the ocean.
Xie Yin wanted to find someone to inquire about the situation, but those people were confused, only cried, and did not get useful information.
He had no choice but to stay still, ordered the soldiers to stay on the periphery, and picked a soldier who seemed to be more eye-catching, and followed him in to investigate the situation.
After walking a few times, there were too many corpses, and the two of them were lost at once.
Xie Yin interspersed left and right, only feeling dizzy.
I was about to return the same way, but the corpses were vast, and my eyes were full of similar faces, and for a while, I couldn't find the direction.
He was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunderclap in my ears, and a majestic voice sounded in mid-air.
"Wait for silence."
The crying crowd quieted down in an instant, and the originally bustling world suddenly became quiet, and it was terrifyingly secretive.
"Sincerely, I have seen it. Today, the Holy King is coming back, and the Netherworld is reborn, and you will become the noble people of the Holy King. The heavens and all the worlds, the supreme netherworld, and the glory of you, will go down in history. ”
"The Holy King returns, the Netherworld returns...... The Holy King returns, and the Netherworld is reborn......"
The crowd that had quieted down erupted into enthusiastic cheers, as if they were not the ones who were wailing just now.
Xie Yin couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, the remaining humanity in the hearts of these people was finally defeated by desire.
The voices in the sky rang out again.
"The living fall to the ground to meet the holy messenger."
Everyone fell to the ground in unison.
Xie Yin thought about it, but still lay down. He didn't want to be the target of public criticism and end up falling short.
After seeing the crowd lying down, Xie Yin found that in the middle of the grass in the distance, there was a huge building, which was blocked by the crowd just now, so he didn't see it.
At this moment, another solemn female voice sounded out of thin air.
"I am the Left Envoy of the Netherworld, and today I will start the supreme reincarnation. You are blessed to be able to witness this great moment for yourself......"
Xie Yin didn't pay attention to listen to it again, he was bent on finding out these two people who were pretending to be ghosts.
Don't think about it, they're on this mountain, but they don't know where to hide.
But right now, all around him are people who worship on the ground like him, and there is no difference.
The only thing that can hide people seems to be the building in the distance.
Xie Yin guessed correctly, there were indeed people in that building.
These people also lined up, looking solemnly at a bronze coffin on the high platform.
It was a rusty bronze coffin, and it looked like it had gone through the vicissitudes of time.
It was as if someone had just been dug out of the abyss, and it was full of decay.
I don't know why, the people in this room are all the top and strongest people in the world, but when they saw the bronze coffin, their hearts trembled for no reason.
Inside the bronze coffin, the anger is soaring.