Chapter 43: Blood and Tears, the End
It was getting dark.
As the night deepened, the fog outside became thicker and the colder felt stronger.
Because of his internal injuries, Chen Ke did not cultivate, but just sat cross-legged on the stone bed and used the breathing method to regulate his injuries.
During this process, he kept looking outside.
As the night deepened, small figures occasionally flashed outside.
"Hee-hee-hee......"
The laughter of a child's scalp tingling rings in my ears.
However, the stone house seems to have the power to ward off evil spirits, and those things are not close.
"Here...... It's getting weird, there's no such thing before. ”
Chen Ke forced himself not to think about those messy things, so as not to scare himself, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.
"Tomorrow, no matter what, I will leave, and if those people understand that they will not leave, I will leave by myself, and then dig a cave and get up."
While it's certainly not safe to live in a cave in the wilderness, it's still better than here.
It seems that the construction outside is still rushing, and it seems that the construction speed has been accelerated in the past two days, and in addition to ordinary people, some people with strong breath have also joined the engineering team.
As a result, the completion of the mausoleum is increasing at a rapid rate.
In the deepest part of the mausoleum area, around the golden palace that was about to be completed, when the early hours of the morning came, a petite figure appeared silently.
"Father's ......"
The girl who looked like she was seven or eight years old, wearing palace clothes, and bleeding and tearful, slowly flickered around the golden palace, and finally came to the main gate of the palace.
She looked up at the three big characters of "Human King Palace" above the palace, and was slightly distracted.
After a long while, her body disappeared silently, and when she reappeared, she had already entered the palace.
"Father's ......"
A girlish voice that makes the scalp tingle echo through the interior of the Golden Palace.
After a while, the girl in the palace costume with blood and tears came to the golden throne at the end of the palace, she climbed the golden throne, a smile flashed on her pale little face, but there were more blood and tears in her eyes.
Tears of blood dripped down her pale cheeks onto the Golden Throne, making it sneer, almost frozen.
"Father's ......"
The girl murmured softly.
Silently, the girl Xuan'er appeared next to her.
The girl in the palace costume who was bleeding and tearful made a pause and slowly turned her head.
The eyes are facing each other.
The girl with blood and tears seemed to have mood fluctuations in her eyes, as if she had wisdom, and just looked at Xuan'er.
Xuan'er looked at this strange princess without fear.
In the middle of the night, the strange princess who was bleeding blood and tears disappeared silently.
The next day.
When Chen Ke left the stone house, he found that the outside had changed drastically.
In one night, the exterior was almost completely completed, and at this moment there were already people demolishing the makeshift stone house they had lived in.
In the distance, the ore pile had bottomed out, and the number of people over there had decreased considerably, most of them had left, but many remained.
Chen Ke didn't dare to slack off, and quickened his pace and rushed towards the place agreed with Xiong Kun yesterday.
When he arrived at the meeting point, there were already many people here, and Xiong Kun had already arrived.
"Chen Daoyou is also here." Xiong Kun smiled and nodded at Chen Ke.
The others just glanced over and didn't come over to say hello.
Soon, all thirty-five people arrived, and under the leadership of Xiong Kun, they left the area of the tomb of the king directly, without any mud and water.
"Everyone, pay attention, if someone can't keep up, remember to remind you, we are walking together, so we will support each other as much as possible and arrive at the nearby gathering place together."
Xiong Kun said as he walked.
"Thank you, Xiong Kun."
Everyone thanked with a smile and looked sincere.
Chen Ke glanced through the crowd, sensed carefully, and found that among these people, only a quarter were women, and Xiong Kun was the only first-class master.
What's more, it's all third-rate strength.
But even if there is only one first-class master, because of the large number of people, there are no people who dare to rob money along the way.
After all, there is power in numbers.
Unlike Chen Ke yesterday, when he only walked a few thousand meters, he encountered two robbers, which was indescribable.
Maybe it's because the area around the tomb of the king of people has been swept by hunting teams, so after walking for several kilometers all the way, they didn't encounter fierce beasts, let alone fierce beasts.
In the afternoon, when everyone arrived ten kilometers away, they faintly heard the rumbling sound of flowing water.
Everyone was stunned.
After a thousand kilometers of travel, heavy rain fell.
Everyone looked back in shock, but saw that there was no rain behind them.
But ahead, it was pouring rain.
"This ......"
Everyone was shocked.
"Is the area of the Tomb of the King of Man isolated?"
"I'll just say, it's the rainy season now, why didn't it rain for more than a month after we came to the area of the tomb of the king."
"Can those mysterious beings actually change the heavens?"
"It's horrible!"
People were shocked.
The front was blocked by heavy rain, and there were flash floods everywhere, and many people hesitated for a while.
In the end, it was Xiong Kun who took the lead, broke into the heavy rain, and walked forward firmly.
These people, like Chen Ke, are worried that they will encounter accidents if they stay in the mausoleum area.
So, if they can go, they don't want to stay at all.
Not everyone's heart is as big as Zhang Yuan's.
Gradually, it got dark.
The group traveled several kilometers and found a cave at the foot of a mountain.
"Rest here tonight, take turns keeping vigil, and go back tomorrow." Xiong Kun said.
Naturally, no one has an opinion.
At this time, everyone looked back again, and saw that the area of the tomb of the king of people, within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, was shrouded in a faint layer of fog.
I don't know if it's because of the formation or what.
Soon, Xiong Kun selected the people who kept vigil, almost all of whom were second-rate masters.
Maybe it's because of the vigil of the third-rate masters, everyone else is not at ease, so Chen Ke is relaxed.
The night is getting darker.
In the cave, Chen Ke always felt a little depressed for some reason, and he couldn't sleep.
In fact, he was not alone, but the entire cave.
Even if you continue to travel for a day, you are sleepy and tired, but you just can't sleep.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, the wee hours of the morning came.
The area of the Tomb of the King of Man.
One by one, the figures silently came to the gate of the already built Golden Palace, and then walked into the Golden Palace.
On the surface, the Golden Palace is not big, but on the inside, there is something else.
Soon, tens of thousands of people came, and the golden palace was not filled.
In the main hall, everyone was dressed in linen and filial piety, and their breaths were strong and obscure, looking at the throne in front of them silently.
Next to the throne, the girl Xuan'er held a jade sword.
In the entire palace, tens of thousands of people were silent, waiting silently.
Finally, I don't know how long later, the translucent figure of the man king in white appeared out of thin air.
"Knock on the king of men!"
Everyone knelt on the ground in grief and chanted loudly: "Congratulations to the king!" ”
"Father......" The girl Xuan'er couldn't help but shed tears again.
The translucent figure of the human king looked up at the ten thousand gods in the palace, and said in a calm voice: "This king's self-determination is not all compromise, but also for hope. ”
Everyone was silent, apparently everyone here knew the truth.
I only heard the king of people speak again: "If this king does not die, it is difficult to produce a new emperor!" ”
"Terran, you can't be without an emperor!"
As he spoke, the king stretched out his hand and picked up the jade sword in Xuan'er's hand, was slightly silent, and then sighed: "It's not a pity that this king died, it just affected the Zhuqing family." ”
"I am willing to follow the king of men and fight the world again!!"
Below, everyone looked up, and no one retreated.
However, the king of men only sighed, and he sat down on his throne: "I wait, and I will fight no more." From now on, we will be witnesses. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the daughter next to him: "Xuan'er, do you remember what you said about your father?" ”
"Xuan'er keep it in mind!" Xuan'er replied with tears in her eyes.
The king of people said lightly: "Don't blame my father for being ruthless, as a royal daughter, this is your life!" ”
Xuan'er took a deep breath, and although her body trembled from crying, she still replied seriously: "Xuan'er knows." ”
The king of people turned back again and looked at the gods below: "If the old king doesn't go, it will be difficult to produce a new emperor!" This king, no complaints, no regrets! ”
After saying that, he raised the jade sword and personally cut off the head of his remnant soul.
Then, the remnant slowly dissipated on the throne, and the jade sword fell to the girl's feet.
"Giving away the king!!"
The gods below will cry out in mourning.
Then, everyone took out the daggers they had prepared long ago, and slit their throats one after another, allowing the hot blood to flow down and stain the floor of the Golden Palace red.
In the main hall, tens of thousands of people waited silently for the blood to drain out, and then died silently, following their king.
But even though they were dead, they still knelt in place, motionless.
Next to the throne, the girl Xuan'er Xiangxiang's shoulders trembled, tears rained down, and gradually, her tears turned red.
Tears of blood ran down her cheeks and dripped onto the jade sword at her feet.
"Father's ......"
The mournful cry spread throughout the entire area of the tomb of the king of Man.
Silently, the fog thickened.
The entire area of the Tomb of the King of Men was shrouded by an invisible cold force, isolated from the outside world.
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