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Zhu Youzhen had a beautiful face, at this time he had been exposed by the smoke, he looked like he had escaped death, he was still immersed in the abyss of self-blame and remorse, and when he heard the words of joining the army, he didn't feel slightly stunned, and said hurriedly: "What is the corpse oil, and how can it be poured in the army?"

Zhang Yichen's eyes wandered, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, his half-squatting body trembled slightly, making the cold sweat on his forehead mixed with fly ash slowly dripping, and he said sadly: "I heard such a legend that according to legend, the onmyoji will cruelly cut off the jaw of the deceased, and burn it with white wax, and the dripping oil will be called corpse oil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infow?Most of them are pregnant women, they think that women are yin, fetus is yang, so the corpse oil is smeared in the eyes, can pass yin and yang!

"What does it mean to join the army?" Zhu Youzhen looked dazed.

"Yin Yang Liao has long had a heart of disobedience, and he deliberately complimented Feng Dao in front of the Linhua Palace, just to make the saint panic, and send troops to encircle and suppress, so as to weaken the military strength of the gods with Feng Dao's hand!" Zhang Yichen's eyes were determined, his resolute edges and corners revealed an awe-inspiring wind, and his words were also correct and round.

Zhu Youzhen was half incredulous, he put his bloodstained hands close to his nose, smelled the rancid thing, and wondered: "This road over the mountains and mountains, day and night, this king has never seen others, where is the corpse oil stained?"

Zhang Yichen's left eye trembled slightly, and he said without thinking: "It should be set up by the court!"

"But this king didn't ......notice it," Zhu Youzhen thought about it again and again, still in the clouds, and continued: "How could Yin Yang Liao know that the Shence Army besieging Wolong Peak would definitely attack it with fire, and then it was counterattacked by tongues of fire?"

"This ......" Zhang Yichen was stunned for a moment when asked, and said slowly: "The Onmyoji knows how to look at the stars, and he can know the disaster, not to mention that the white tiger once visited the Nine Heavens, and asked for the beast skin proverb to be shown to the three armies in front of the Linhua Palace, and the small one thought that the possibility of an alliance between the Yin and Yang Liao and Feng Dao could not be ruled out." ?.?'"

"What is the purpose of Yinyangliao doing this?" Zhu Youzhen paced around uneasily, and said: "Even if the Shenwei and Shence armies are all wiped out, there are still left and right Yulin Army and the Twelve Guards of the Nanya in the middle of the court, not to mention that the six doors of the Criminal Department gather the heroes of the world, how can they be underestimated? And a few people in the Yinyangliao District, how can they shake my Daliang Jiangshan? No matter how arrogant and domineering Qinglong is, he will not openly be an enemy of the imperial court, and he is in the palace, isn't he cocooning himself?"

The little one was short-sighted and dull, and he almost fell for Feng Dao's tricks. Although this battle may have nothing to do with Qinglong, but the heart of Yin Yang Liao is already clear, the saint has won the world for the first time, and he is thirsty, otherwise he will never let Yin Yang Liao enter and leave the palace. He saw Zhu Youzhen's frowning brows, and his heart was not good, and suddenly the king did not notice this "obvious" thing, and said hurriedly: "The prince is kind to people, without any suspicion, and he will be the lord and benevolent monarch in the future!"

Zhang Yichen watched the peaks become distorted in the fire, and suddenly his eyes were squinting, as if he had thought of something, so he threw the sand and dust between the stones into the sparks at his feet, and as expected, the dying flames rose a few feet, he got up and walked to the edge of the cliff, pointed to the abyss and asked without warning: "Does the prince know how many human bones are buried under the Wangsoul Cliff?"

Zhu Youzhen leaned down and looked down, saw the abyss in the distance, the twilight was misty, and when he came, he could still see the stalagmites at the bottom of the cliff, but now he could only guess the distance, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The name of the cliff is called the soul of Wang, it should be a place of mass burial, and the world can only rely on the pain of thinking about relatives through the lookout, although this king has not seen it in person, but he also feels it!"

"The prince knows that when the corpse is highly decomposed, there will be corpse oil overflowing, and the corpses under the Wangsoul Cliff are stacked like a mountain, so that over the years, the corpse oil will seep into the mountain. He pointed to the hideous dragon on Wolong Peak, and saw that its dragon eyes were shining, as if it contained some kind of life that he had never seen before, Zhang Yichen's expression was slightly flustered, he deliberately adjusted his breathing, and said word by word: "When our army came, I saw a putrid liquid that seemed to be oil but not oil, like water and not water, from the dragon's mouth, and it was definitely not a mountain stream blood spring, but a corpse oil under the mass burial cliff!"

Zhu Youzhen suddenly realized, he didn't expect that the thing that caused him to fall off his horse actually floated silently to the Eight Directions Divine Ce Army, yes, Feng Dao relied on the gusts of yin wind in front of everyone's eyes, and "personally handed" smeared the Shence Army with corpse oil, and he secretly said in his heart:" The fishy wind when it came should be because of the corpse decay between the cliffs, and the plank road of the Wangsoul Cliff was narrow, and the Shence army had to line up, so that the tongue of fire could spread quickly, not to mention that the sand and gravel had already been soaked in corpse oil, and the heavy armor of the Shence army was cumbersome, and it was extremely difficult to take off, resulting in more than half of the casualties, and it was also reasonable.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at Wolongzhuang for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, only to see the green smoke curling, with a mysterious, mulberry sense, and untouchable weird silence as before, Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but sigh: "The so-called wind and weft rain warp, weaving into a heavenly net to break the ancient and modern, Feng Dao, is really a god and a man!"

The giant rock dragon became more and more active under the gaze of the two, but seeing the trembling opening and closing of the dragon's mouth, the gossip flew out suddenly, and the dark iron cable immediately bypassed the ring and returned to the dragon's mouth, connecting Wolong Peak and Wangsoul Cliff again, and its degree was as fast as thunder and lightning.

Zhang Yichen's eyes widened, he didn't believe what he saw at all, and exclaimed: "Look, Lord Wang, Yin...... Silver Box!"

The dark iron rope slowly wriggled at a degree invisible to the naked eye, like a bloodstained giant python, if it weren't for the silver box moving to Zhu Youzhen's feet little by little, it would be difficult for the two of them to see the direction of the iron rope wriggling.

It was the silver box where Xue Shuxuan wrote down the eight characters of his birthday, and it was also the thing that Jiang Yiyan held in his hand in the illusion, Zhang Yichen was secretly happy in his heart, because he saw that the silver box was not closed, and it contained vague flesh and blood, which was shocking and shocking, and he said sadly: "That...... That must be General Xue's flesh and skin, the general treats me like a master and a father, and has the grace of knowing me, and the little one can't be repaid!"

A pool of blood in the silver box is especially like a sea of blood in Zhu Youzhen's eyes, how could he have seen such a miserable thing?

King Jun couldn't help but feel sick in his abdomen, he coughed a few times, but he still looked fixedly, he knew that it was a human skin that had been peeled alive with a sharp weapon, but it looked withered and scorched, and he was even more convinced that it was General Xue, he was heartbroken, and it was really hard to imagine how painful Xue Shuxuan was when his skin was removed and became a dripping blood clot.

Zhu Youzhen trembled and picked up this piece of human skin that still had residual warmth, and suddenly saw vague handwriting written on it, he deliberately avoided everyone's sight, and silently recited in his heart: "Hongyu is looking for a fairy trail, and the green and dark are in the sky." Tangling eighteen falls, Lanting hidden in the mountains. ”