222: The Strange Ghost King
I don't know how long Sun Jingyu's eyes are, he already looks ruthless when he doesn't look at himself, and when he looks at Song Yu with his head slightly sideways, Song Yu has no doubt that if he can't give him a satisfactory answer, the other party will immediately forget some stance and political things, and choose to take revenge on his son immediately.
But Song Yu was not afraid of this kind of scene. I've played so many games and I'm afraid that this kind of scene will be funny. Rank and skill may be deprived by the system, but mentality is his fundamental quality. So Song Yu was not only not frightened by Sun Jingyu's intentional deterrence, but also gave his own advice very seriously: "Of course, the value of the living is higher, if it must be dead, then it should also be to hang people's heads in front of the battle, so that it is easier to inspire the morale of the army, and the benefits are the greatest." What's the use of you hanging thousands of miles away? ”
"You're right." Sun Jingyu nodded. "But that alone isn't enough for me to tolerate you for long, after all, Bong Yuan is my son, and I have to give him an explanation."
"If you want to kill me in front of the battle, you don't have to travel thousands of miles to bring me to the main city of Baizhao. Since you brought me here, you must have some other purpose......"
Song Yu's hands were already unconscious, and seeing that there was still room for discussion between him and Sun Jingyu, he couldn't help but fight for himself: "That Sun City Lord, you see that I am an ordinary person who is powerless, and it is difficult for you to escape from the City Lord's Mansion guarded by you, or let's withdraw the chains?" ”
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was choked by Sun Jingyu's neck: "Do you really think that this seat is arresting you as a guest?" ”
Song Yu was strangled and couldn't breathe, but his hands and feet were tied up and there was no way to break free, so he could only make a whooshing sound.
When Song Yu was about to roll his eyes, Sun Jingyu let go of his hand, and in Song Yu's violent cough, he lowered his head and took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped his fingers: "You are right, now it seems that the price of your life is indeed higher, but there is no way to live alive, and it is still ...... to live comfortably."
Song Yu finally eased up, and was once again clamped by Sun Jingyu's neck, and his back slammed into the wall behind him.
"This seat has more than one son, but Feng Yuan is the one who is most like this seat, you can rest assured that this seat will not let you die too happily......" Sun Jingyu's words were suddenly stuck, and there was a touch of red in his eyes, and his hand let go of the big horse knife again and sat back on the seat just now.
Song Yu was pinched back and forth twice, feeling a little hypoxic at this time, and it took a long time for the black fog in front of him to completely dissipate. I couldn't help but curse the system again in my heart, and I didn't forget about the rest! Is it science that even the pain shielding function has disappeared?! Are you not afraid of leaving any psychological shadow on players?
Song Yu coughed for a longer time this time, and Sun Jingyu also waited there quietly, as if Song Yu didn't speak, and he didn't rush to start, and even closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Sun Jingyu was not in a hurry, but Song Yu, who had been hung for several hours, couldn't stand it. As a modern person, he feels that all the hardships he can endure in his life have been eaten in this game.
I don't know when the trail chief will find him.
Seeing the time pass bit by bit, Song Yu couldn't even feel his hands when he was hanged. Sun Jingyu seemed to be running out of patience, and finally walked up to Song Yu again, and looked at Song Yu carefully: "You are good, are you interested in coexisting with me?" ”
Sun Jingyu's eyes were scarlet, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, which didn't look like a living person.
"The Strange Ghost King?"
"No, it's just down there."
Song Yu relied on the requirements and guidance of the system task last week, but he had not witnessed the switch between Sun Jingyu and the Strange Ghost King, but this time he saw it, and he also realized one thing.
Between Sun Jingyu and the Strange Ghost King, the Strange Ghost King has the absolute upper hand and control, and it can replace Sun Jingyu at any time, but I don't know why it didn't do so.
Even...... Still want to live with yourself?
Song Yu naturally couldn't agree, and the days of sharing a body with Nameless were like nightmares. Of course, I didn't think about the unyielding refusal as soon as I came up. "I'm a wasted person who can't cultivate, and I don't have any real power, so Your Excellency shouldn't look down on me."
"Self-indulgence." Sun Jingyu chuckled and raised his hand to stroke Song Yu's hair, he is not young anymore, and he is also very masculine from the facial features, but this smile has an inexplicable feminine taste, and it looks weirdly tight. "If you can't cultivate the magic here, it doesn't mean that you can't learn our realm."
Song Yu was numb by this flirtatious scalp, and he almost couldn't help but shout that he was perverted. But after carefully pondering Sun Jingyu's words, I always felt a little frightened: "What do you mean?" ”
Sun Jingyu was still laughing, smiling charmingly and abruptly: "The reason why we, the souls from the other world, wear skin and suck souls is because we cultivate souls." With me, you can get straight to the basics. ”
Song Yu didn't directly refuse, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, but he looked a little evil: "Slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people in Zou Ye is your way of cultivating your soul?" ”
Sun Jingyu put away his smile, and his expression was a little compassionate: "For the sake of heaven and for the great cause, some sacrifices are inevitable." ”
"You're right." Song Yu lowered his head, removed the look on his face, and hid the lines in his heart: So the sacrifice of you, a bastard, is inevitable.
……
Bai Zhao's City Lord's Mansion was far more heavily guarded than the Tianyong City Lord's Mansion, and the gate of the mansion was specially protected by a formation, which was much more complicated than the one they set up in the embassy when they were in the Tianyong Main City. But it is still not difficult for Xie Nanshi to crack, and it is rare that it is difficult to sneak into it without alarming the inside when it is cracked.
Xie Nanshi looked at Yuan Fang on his shoulder: "Do you know the specific direction?" ”
Yuan Fang turned his head and looked back innocently: "It's inside, don't ask the birds, the birds can't get in." ”
It seems that the plan of forcibly breaking the formation and taking people away in the fastest time will not work, after all, he doesn't know where Song Yu is being held.
Xie Nanshi hesitated, it was not impossible to forcibly enter the Baizhao City Lord's Mansion with his current strength, but this would inevitably result in countless casualties. He remembered the scene when he last saw Song Yu in his previous life, Bai Zhao in the fire was all over the wilderness, this was a scene he didn't want to see again no matter what, after all, the people were innocent.
"Who? Sneaky! ”
At this time, the sky has completely fallen into darkness, Bai Zhao's night ban is much stricter than Tianyong, and there are no pedestrians around after nightfall. Xie Nanshi had been wandering outside the City Lord's Mansion for too long, apparently attracting the attention of the patrol officers.
Since Xie Nanshi didn't want to break into the City Lord's Mansion, he naturally wouldn't have a hard time with these patrols, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. His way of doing so was so strange that the patrolling people were startled at first, and then sounded the gong.
"There are assassins!"
This sound woke Bai Zhaocheng up, and many guards ran out, looking around for those who violated the curfew.
Xie Nanshi did not leave Taiyuan, but landed on the roof of the house on the side, quietly observing the city lord's mansion not far away, frowning.
He was going to give himself a night to think, if he couldn't think of a way to break through the formation and blend into the mansion, then he could only break through!
"Brother Xie?" A crisp, slightly confused voice came from behind, and it sounded familiar.
Xie Nanshi turned his head to look, and saw that a window was pushed open in the inn opposite, and a gentle-looking girl stood at the window and looked at Xie Nanshi standing on the roof suspiciously, it was Ren Wan, who had not been seen for several months.
In fact, the current Xie Nanshi almost completely integrated his figure into the night, and it was difficult for others to find him, but the Ren family's cultivation method was special, and their Ren family mainly relied on a pair of eyes to walk the rivers and lakes, so they could see and understand Nanshi at a glance.
Xie Nanshi also didn't expect to meet Ren Wan here, but he was only surprised for a moment, and flew into Ren Wan's room on tiptoe.
Ren Wan then closed the window and asked bluntly: "Brother Xie, is there anything I can help with?" ”
Xie Nanshi didn't shirk it, and said bluntly: "I need to go to the City Lord's Mansion." ”
Ren Wan smiled when he heard this: "Coincidentally, I came this time to go to the City Lord's Mansion, if Brother Xie doesn't mind, he can go with me tomorrow." ”
Xie Nanshi's expression was slightly relaxed: "Thank you." ”
……
Maybe Song Yu's attitude is quite good, and it can even be called a change. The Strange Ghost King finally stopped tying him up, mainly in front of himself, the Strange Ghost King, Song Yu was really weak and pitiful, and there was no need to tie him.
Song Yu rubbed his wrists and sat on the bed, his attitude was not respectful but not as casual as usual: "If you cooperate with me, will City Lord Sun agree?" ”
There was a hint of arrogance in the Strange Ghost King's tone: "I don't need anyone's approval for whoever I want to cooperate with. ”
"Since we want to cooperate, we always have to get to know each other better." Song Yu spared no effort to speak: "Why is your world connected to here?" ”
Although Song Yu's words were a little strange, it didn't delay the Ghost King from understanding the meaning of his words, but: "I don't know." ”
Perhaps the Strange Ghost King has been sure that Song Yu will not refuse to cooperate with him, or even if Song Yu refuses to cooperate, with him, the Strange Ghost King, Song Yu will never be able to escape. calmly talked about the content related to the two worlds.
In fact, most of the information mentioned by the Alien Ghost King was already known to Song Yu. People from other worlds are good at cultivating, but no one has broken the mirror and become an immortal for more than 10,000 years, but the soul of a cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary people when he dies, and it will not dissipate in a short time. But it's only a matter of time before the soul returns to heaven and earth.
One day, there will be a gap in their world, a gap for the dead.
"I am also a cultivator, but there is one difference, I did not die when I came to this realm, but voluntarily abandoned my body and came here." The Strange Ghost King smiled, but said the most terrifying words.