In the evening, the group of Lingxiao Pavilion finally came to Chaoge City, which has obviously not been repaired for a long time, but they can still see a trace of the prosperity of the year

However, to everyone's expectations, although it is remote and poor, there are still many people. The streets are full of traffic.

"I thought that the city of Chaoge was deserted and would not be inhabited. Jiang Wanwan was a little surprised, she looked at the stalls on the street, a little excited.

Before Jiang Wanwan was about to jump off the ox cart, Yin Xinhan spoke. "Evening, don't run around yet, our top priority now is to find an inn first. ”

"Indeed, it's getting late, so let's find an inn to rest our feet in. The others didn't object, they found a nearby inn, and Jiang Zixuan and they followed.

This inn is still the dress of the Yin Kingdom, revealing the vicissitudes of time. The shopkeeper was a fat man with a rich face, and he smiled with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?" I look at your attire, not locals, right? If you are sharp, there are some Chaoge specialties in this store, which are very delicious, I can recommend one or two. ”

"Staying in a hotel, naturally staying in a hotel. Yin Xinhan took out some scattered silver taels, and in most places, silver taels were still the most circulating currency among mortals. Of course, the silver taels are not worth mentioning for the monks. "Prepare good wine and food, silver is not a problem. ”

At this time, Jiang Zixuan and his entourage, who followed closely behind, also spoke: "Shopkeeper, stay in the hotel." ”

"Well said, well said. The shopkeeper stretched out his stubby fat hand, skillfully took the broken silver in his hand, and put it in his hand and turned it upside down, feeling that the weight was not bad, and the smile on the shopkeeper's face was a little kinder. "Little Er, take a few guest officers to see the room first, and I'll greet these new guest officers. ”

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, a young man in a cloth shirt came over, and he beckoned, "Several guest officers, please come inside." ”

..........

After eating and drinking, Ying Sili once again refused the invitation of the others, returned to his house, and closed the doors and windows.

Consider sitting cross-legged on the bed. "System, take the task, the emperor is resurrected. ”

[Dididi....... Dream Trial, Emperor Resurrection Pick-up]

Background: Hundreds of years after the fall of the Yin Kingdom, Bigan, the general of the Yin State who survived here for some reason, has been struggling to find a way to resurrect King Di Xin. And you are the hermit master who has mastered the method of resurrecting Emperor Xin.

Task requirements: 1. Get the approval of Bigan and make him believe in you. 2. Successfully find the place where Di Xin was sealed and help Bigan unlock the seal. 3. Eradicate all those who prevent the unsealing of the Emperor's seal.

Quest Tips: First, when you enter the mission scene, the system will completely block your breath and cannot reveal your identity to anyone in the quest. Second, once you die in the mission scene, you are truly dead and will not be resurrected.

Looking at the introduction of the dream trial task, Ying Siliang began to think in his heart: "This advanced task is obviously much more complicated than the chapter of the emperor's dream. If you fail the mission, you will die. That is to say, once accepted, it must be guaranteed to be completed, and it must not fail. From this point of view, it seems that it is better to wait until the strength is stronger, and then take on the task. ”

"However, if I don't complete the task, how can I become stronger? This advanced task is an opportunity for me to become stronger, giving me a chance to overtake in a corner. ”

Thinking of this, Ying Si no longer hesitated, and he silently said in his heart: "Accept the task!"

The next moment, you should think about the change in your vision, and you are in a cabin in the woods. And behind him, kneeling was a general in armor, although his face could not be seen clearly in the shadow of the armor, but he could still feel it when he thought about it, he was the general of the Yin State - Bigan.

"Please, sir, please save my king. In the shadow of the armor, a man's hoarse voice was heard.

Ying Si was wearing a white moire mask at this time, his aura was constricted to the extreme, he fanned the feather fan in his hand, and said: "General Bigan, why do you want to do this? Di Xin has been dead for hundreds of years, and his soul has been imprisoned in Chaoge, things have come to this point, and you can't change anything at all." You've reached the point where you're now, you've already transcended the mortal realm, so why bother yourself?"

Ying Sili doesn't know who his identity is now, and he doesn't know what state Bigan is in now, so he can only say something tentative.

Bigan moved, his armor made a hunting sound, he clenched his fists and said: "Sir, you don't understand the king's kindness to me, the king's kindness to me is like a mountain, as long as there is a chance to resurrect him, I will not give up." Even if I sacrifice my current cultivation of the soul, I will not hesitate to do so. ”

The soul is also divided into ranks, which are divided into soldier souls, heroic souls, general souls, and king souls........

"However, the key is that I don't know how to resurrect a soul that has been dead for hundreds of years........." Ying Si complained in his heart, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be calm, so as to avoid discovering any flaws in the soul of Bigan.

[Di Di Di ....... Data in transit. ]

After a series of system prompts, a set of plans to resurrect Di Xin appeared in Ying Si's mind, which was given by the system on its own initiative, and it was a small bonus for the task.

Under the white mask of Ying Siwei, an expression of embarrassment appeared, and he said: "Although you are willing to do whatever it takes, you yourself know what kind of price you need to pay to resurrect Emperor Xin, a person who has been dead for hundreds of years? ”

"At what cost?" Bigan asked.

This price is indeed very large, and even Ying Si has some heart palpitations after learning about it. "It takes sacrifice, a big sacrifice, as long as you are willing to sacrifice, Di Xin can be resurrected. ”

"To resurrect the Emperor, it is necessary to sacrifice the soul of a person, and at the same time, to kill many of the people who still believe in the Emperor. Only by taking the soul as the guide and the believers as the force can we reverse the yin and yang and come back from the dead. ”

Bigan was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Do you still need to sacrifice people who still believe in the king?

"Yes, and many more. Ying Si sighed softly, and he walked to the window and looked in a certain direction. "For example, in the former capital of your Yin country, there are still a few families of ordinary people who worship Di Xin. In this world, no one believes in Di Xin anymore except them. All you have to do is sacrifice them, and add your sacrifice, and you can resurrect Tisin. ”

Bigan trembled, he never thought that there were still subjects in this world who believed in his own king, Emperor Xin. But in order to resurrect Di Xin, he had to sacrifice them and sacrifice the only remaining subjects. "Sir, is this really the only way? can't you replace it with other conditions?"

"No, you can't. "Although Ying Si is a little unbearable, he can't deceive Bigan. "Think about it, yourself. ”

In Chaoge City, a storyteller is telling a story, which is adapted from the mythological story of the victory of the Qi State over the Yin State, as if it is called "Tianbang".

"What, are you interested, sit down and listen to what future generations have to say about you?" Ying Si was wearing a white mask, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Bigan was also wearing a black robe at this time, covering his identity, but he was calm, found a chair and sat down. "Oh, if you are interested, why not listen to him?"

"In other words, our predecessor of the Great Qi Kingdom is just a prince of the Yin Kingdom, Xiqi. Originally, our Xiqi Xibohou was ready to spend his life in plain and plain life. However, Emperor Xin, the king of Yin, he despised the gods, and even smashed the idol of the protector god, canceled the sacrifice of the locust immortal, and destroyed the temples of all sizes. "As soon as the storyteller knocked on the wood, the paper fan was unfurled, and he opened his mouth to come.

"This kind of behavior of his is simply a great rebellion, does he think that by saving food in this way, he can save our people?

"Yes, instead of temporarily feeding the people with these grains, it is better to sacrifice them to the immortals, and pray for their blessings and rewards. ”

"What do you think, a mere mortal dares to touch the reverse scales of the immortals, it is really deserved. ”

"That's the Locust Great Immortal, how dare he Dixin....... All the locust plagues we have suffered are his fault!"

In the hall, the mortals who listened to the book were filled with righteous indignation one by one, and loudly scolded Di Xin's "atrocities".

The storyteller knocked on the wood, signaled the silence below, and then said: "But he said that the king of the Yin Kingdom, Emperor Xin, really deserved it, he pampered his concubine Daji, caused his loyal ministers to die by cutting out his heart, and also created cruel punishments such as cannon branding........ There are also wine forests and meat pools, which are lascivious and cruel to the people. That's really, it's hard to read!"

"Yes, Jiulin Meat Pool, these are really unimaginable, too extravagant and wasteful. ”

"The general of his own country was killed by ripping out his heart, and he Di Xin could think of it, bah, he deserved to perish. ”

"Pamper Daji, the demon woman, no wonder she will perish, then Daji heard that the fox spirit of the demon clan is here to destroy the Yin country. ”

"General Bigan, Di Xin, is this really the case?" Ying Si glanced at Bigan, as if to reproach the person he wanted to save himself for being a bastard.

Bigan was obviously angry, his body under the black robe trembled slightly, if it weren't for his years of profound cultivation, he would have liked to slap the storyteller in the face. "Slander, absolutely slander. It's almost like farting. When did I die because I was stripped of my heart by the king? Why don't I know? There is also the wine forest meat pond, fake, all fake, it is the porridge pond and meat forest that the king exchanged for the treasury silver taels in order to help the victims. How could the king be so fond of the king's pampering of the enemy when that girl was not yet 10 years old? How did these iron-clad facts reach the mouth of the storyteller and become evidence of the king's arrogance and lasciviousness? Damn, really damn it! I really want to cut off his tongue according to the law of the Yin country, and punish him for the great crime of insulting the king and fabricating facts!"