... Wan Wan, don't be afraid.
Where was the last time Cui Wang mentioned this sentence
Zheng Wan couldn't remember.
Human memory is very strange, sometimes good, sometimes bad, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, Zheng Wan looked down, the purple robe and the white skirt blended together harmoniously, as if they had never been separated——
But in fact, they were never really together.
A little gentle, like a poisonous knife, once you sink, you can't stand up again.
Zheng Wan firmly withdrew her hand.
But after a while, she has recovered her usual look, and said angrily:
"Which one is afraid?"
After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Cui Wang, stepped forward, and bent down in front of Qianshuang.
Qian Shuang lay quietly, staring straight ahead with a pair of almond eyes, Zheng Wan looked at it for a while, and stretched out her hand, but was blocked by Zhenjun Luoyang who also came out of Taibai Sect.
He stood in front of Qianshuang as if facing an enemy:
"Jinhuan Zhenjun, what do you want to do?"
Zheng Wan snorted:
"It's just to help her close her eyes."
They are both women, so they naturally understand women's thoughts.
If you want to die, you should die beautifully. With your eyes wide open and unable to close, it is definitely not a beautiful way to die.
"It won't fit, I tried, it won't fit."
True Monarch Luoyang took a step back and said with grief and indignation.
The Black Iron Commanders stood silently, they were not as smug and high-spirited as when they came.
In fact, if they encounter monsters that can be touched, such as walking zombies, running zombies, and flying zombies, they would not be too scared;
Really creepy.
"Secretary, this... what's going on?"
For the present plan, the Black Iron Commanders can only pin all their hopes on the seemingly omnipotent Chief Secretary.
According to the private news sent by the Black Iron Commander, this chief secretary has never missed a mission since he set out on a mission, and the probability of completing the mission is as high as 100%——
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a black iron commander who has reached this record.
Zheng Wan couldn't help looking at Cui Wang, but saw Cui Wang throwing a photo stone with his sleeve.
This picture stone is glazed in color, and it looks purer than the previous one. When he was in the air, the picture stone began to spin around.
The dazzling smoothness passes through all the dark corners in the hall, casting a scene of light and shadow in the air.
Zheng Wan and the other black iron soldiers watched without blinking, hoping to see something different from it—everything was silent, and in the main hall of the Hall of Beauty lit up by the night pearl, everyone including her began to fall into a state of confusion. deep sleep.
Zheng Wan watched as she slowly closed her eyes, her knees were still crossed, but she began to slide down little by little.
He took her over with both hands, the movements were not very gentle, a little clumsy.
She was moved to a pair of legs.
With the purple robe resting on her head, in the light curtain, the man's slender jade-like fingers paused above her cheeks, then shifted to behind her ears, pinning her hair.
After that, the screen freezes.
It can be seen that everyone is asleep, only two people are still awake:
Liwei Daojun and Niqing Daojun.
The two of them sat motionless, as if they were competing with each other, and the tension of swords could be seen even through a layer of light curtain.
The photo stone faithfully records everything, and time slides forward quietly.
Nothing is different.
"That's right, your chief minister suspects me."
Daojun Niqing shrugged his shoulders. When he did this, his posture was still chic and freehand, "Da Siqing, you have watched me all night, have you ever seen me harm someone?"
Cui Wang shook his head:
"No."
"That's it."
Daoist Niqing clapped his palms and smiled, "Let's not say, you forced yourself to come to this beauty hall, and I was not happy at all. Now that someone is dead, I should blame me, which is not very kind..."
"In the world, there is no such thing as picking up the bowl to eat, and putting down the bowl to scold your mother—"
"Quick, look!"
Suddenly, someone pointed at the light curtain cast by the photo stone.
Zheng Wan followed her gaze and saw that all the people who had fallen into a deep sleep had a black mist floating out from the Baihui Cave. The black mist gathered together and gradually grew stronger, twisting into a rope that floated aggressively outwards and upwards. From the angle of the stone, I can only see the black mist disappearing into the atrium.
Daojun Suiqing was taken aback:
"Your photo stone, could it be the legendary soul-gathering shadow?"
Soul-gathering shadow, the best among the photo-taking stones, one piece is worth a hundred high-level primordial stones, according to all the things in the world that can be illuminated, there is no place for ghosts and monsters to hide, but this soul-gathering shadow is also a one-off.
Zheng Wan has long been used to Cui Wang's style, but the others "hissed" one after another.
"yes."
Cui Wang nodded. He was also looking at the black mist. Judging from the direction of convergence, the black mist seemed to rise to the sky and merge with the mist above his head.
Zheng Wan suddenly remembered the nightmare she had for three consecutive days.
The first night was a desperate flight to no avail and fear.
On the second day, I fell into the endless hell and despaired.
On the third day, it was...greed.
She once saw a monk mentioned a big formation in a joking way in the booklet of Stranger Things in the Cangjing Pavilion. Confused.
It is rumored that if the Yin Puppet Sect of the Xiemeng takes a fancy to a place, it will set up this formation to transform the local geomantic omen into a yin place for subsequent cultivation, and everyone in the formation, whether mortal or monk, belongs to this yin place nutrient.
But if this is the case, how can those "zombies" be explained
Zheng Wan thought of the fog-shrouded village near Haoshu City two years ago—
Speaking of it, that village is more like a place that was tried to be transformed by the Yin Puppet Sect, but I am afraid that it will be broken before it becomes a climate.
She subconsciously looked at Cui Wang, but the indulgent Daoist at the side suddenly said:
"So, this town has been set up as a black hole
Cui Wang didn't answer, but instead tapped the photo stone, the scene in the light curtain passed by in a flash, and the light curtain slowed down only at the moment of Qianshuang's death.
Qian Shuang was originally sleeping curled up on the ground, and the black mist above her head stretched continuously. In the end, she twisted into a stream of water. Next pour:
She lay flat on her back with her hands crossed over her belly—
His eyes opened, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely, as if in a dream, he saw something of bliss.
"Since Taoist Lord is awake, why didn't you save me, True Lord Taibai?"
Zhenjun Luoyang asked suddenly.
"When I noticed her strange behavior, she was already dead."
The black mist is invisible to the naked eye, and when it poured into the Baihui acupoint, Qianshuang was already dead.
"But Taoist Lord has time to take care of that witch of Yuqingmen!"
Luo Yang said angrily.
Qianshuang has a gentle personality and is the daughter of the sect master. He almost watched her grow up little by little, and treated her as half a daughter. The person who loves her is so heartless that she doesn't care about her safety, but treats the person from Yuqingmen like an eyeball.
Rao Zhenjun Luoyang usually sees it openly, but at this time he can't help thinking that if the person Zhenjun took care of at that time was Qianshuang, Qianshuang would not have to die.
Cui Wang said coldly:
"How is your life compared to Zhenjun Qianshuang?"
Luo Yang choked:
"Naturally..."
He himself is more important.
"The life of the true king is equal to the life of this king."
Cui Wang said as it should.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zheng Wan with strange eyes. They never thought that Taoist Li Wei would be in the same life and death situation after being treated to the utmost joy by the true king.
Only Zheng Wan knew that what Cui Wang said was the truth.
The love gu has not been resolved, and the two of them are connected to each other, but if he wants to solve it, it is only a matter of one thought, before she dies, he has enough time.
When others were stunned, Cui Wang had already brought the topic back to the previous point.
The picture was turned into powder, and he flicked a piece of white rice paper and wolf hair from his sleeve, and in a short while, a topographic map of the town with the Hall of Beauty as the center appeared. The streets, abandoned houses, everything was vividly depicted——
The eyes of the doting Taoist priest suddenly lit up:
"Daoist Li Wei is probably not inferior to me! The beauty picture..."
"I never draw people." Cui Wang interrupted him, the ink on the paper was still wet, he pointed to the Hall of Beauty, and the outskirts of the town. Pond, there are dense white bones in Yinchi. "Yesterday, the East team brought back news of Yinchi. I guess that there are also Yinchi in the four directions of south, west, north, and south."
Cui Wang took the pen and drew a circle on the Hall of Beauty, connecting it to the four pools, and the entire formation became clear all of a sudden.
"This array is indeed the **Yin Foot Array. It takes the Hall of Beauty as the base of the array, and the Four Yin Ponds as the array points..."
Daoist Suiqing's complexion suddenly turned ugly:
"So, my Lord's Palace of Beauty has been tampered with?"
Cui Wang glanced at him:
"I thought it was a living place, but at this moment, the Palace of Beauty is actually a prison cage. The people who set up the formation used the Palace of Beauty to lure us here and imprisoned us in the Palace of Beauty. Everyone in the cage is a sacrifice, a human sacrifice. .”
"Today is the third human sacrifice." Zheng Wan murmured, she immediately grasped the point, "If the formation is not broken, three people will die in a row tomorrow, and five people will die the next day..."
Cui Wang glanced at her approvingly, seeing that Zheng Wan didn't look at him, he looked away silently, and said:
"Jinhuan Zhenjun is right."
He said:
"The yin array is afraid of yang energy, so the best time to break through the yin foot is at noon. At noon, the sun is the strongest, the yang energy is the heaviest, and it is also the time when the formation is the weakest. It is necessary to break the yin pool at the same time."
Cui Wang sent four sword pills, which were twice as big as before, into the hands of the four captains:
"Throw this pill into the pool, and the Yin pool will explode."
"Although there will be absurd fog in the Yinlu formation, it will not make people stiff. How can Daojun explain it?"
asked in love.
Cui Wangdao: "Your Majesty the Taoist forgot that this formation is very close to the Land of Falling Cold. The people who set up the formation never thought that moving the veins of this place would actually attract the miasma from the Land of Falling Cold—that's what happened. "
"in this way."
Ni Qing accepted this statement.
The Black Iron Commanders took orders and left one after another.
Before stepping out of the threshold of the main hall, Zheng Wan paused and said suddenly:
"Taoist take care."
After all, the person has disappeared behind the door.
Cui Wang was left alone, standing blankly in this empty hall, as if waking up from a dream:
"Old ancestor, just now—"
"Oh, just now... People were afraid that you would rush forward like Dong Cunrui blowing up a bunker, and lose your life. Don't forget, you two have one life."
The ancestors poured cold water unhappy.
This great-grandson took on the worst and most dangerous thing again.
The Hall of Beauty, can it be broken casually
Not to mention, each of the four underground pools connected to each other has an iron chain from the Land of Fallen Cold. Those iron chains have been impregnated with miasma for tens of thousands of years. Touching them can make people lose a layer of skin.
Besides—
How can a Taoist monarch spend thousands of years to build a super big bunker
"She worries about me."
Who would have thought that his little grandson wasn't splashed by his cold water at all, but showed a face that in the eyes of the ancestors, just smiled like the big golden retriever he raised before, silly:
"Old ancestor, she has me in her heart, Wan Wan has me in her heart."
"… oh."
The old ancestor thought to himself, it's over, completely stupid.