Every time a monk who enters the Dao is promoted to thunder tribulation, it is used to temper the body. Therefore, compared with ordinary people, the monk's body is more powerful. Even if it falls from a height of 100 meters, it will not hurt, let alone fall dizzy. But Xie Xuanyang's eyes went dark the moment he landed, and he didn't know how long it would be when he opened his eyes again.
Xie Xuanyang opened his eyes and saw the blood-stained ground. The air around him was filled with the smell of rust, which was so terrifyingly rich that it seemed that he could turn into a solid body.
Xie Xuanyang tried to move his body and found himself kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind him and unable to move. He looked at himself again, but saw that his clothes had changed into armor at some point, and the white shirt at the front of the hard armor was soaked with red, and the red seemed to spread from his chest.
Could it be that your chest hurt? Xie Xuanyang thought to himself, but he didn't feel any pain in his chest.
what happened? Just when Xie Xuanyang was puzzled, his mouth moved uncontrollably, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat, low and slightly trembling. The voice definitely didn't belong to him.
"I, fought for Xiliang for ten years." Xie Xuanyang heard himself say this, "My royal family has been loyal to the monarch and the country from generation to generation since the founding of the country. What's wrong with Xiliang? What's wrong with you, Gong Yunrui?"
Xie Xuanyang couldn't control himself to turn his head, and could only guess by the sound that someone behind him was slowly walking towards him, step by step, as if it was on his heart.
"You, the Wang family didn't feel sorry for Xiliang, nor did they feel sorry for me." Gong Yunrui behind him said. Xie Xuanyang felt a sharp, sharp object pressing against the back of his neck, so cold.
"You are wrong because your ability is too strong." Gong Yunrui said coolly, "Your royal family is the founder of the country, and you have the power to follow the dragon. But you have existed for too long, sometimes people need to be content, but covet power, but will Condemned."
"Covet power?" He snorted and choked, "Is that how you miss my royal family?"
"Isn't it?" Gong Yunrui said, "Then tell me, which family is the one who covers the sky with one hand up? Which family holds the most important positions? Which family is the one who can overrule the father's decision in one sentence? ?"
"If this is not the case, let Your Majesty trust the traitorous officials and eunuchs, and now there is Xiliang?" he said.
"There won't be. So I'm very grateful to you, to stop the stupid old emperor who is full of beauties and beauties, and let me be Xiliang." Gong Yunrui let out a chuckle, "But now, it's me who is in power."
The salvage tapped on the back of Xie Xuanyang's neck a few times, as if it had broken the skin. He didn't feel the pain, but he could clearly feel the warm fluid running down the back of his neck.
"General Wang, do you think your royal family will let me have a prince in power? Will you follow my decision completely?" Gong Yunrui asked, and without waiting for an answer, he said to himself, "You won't. Let me Think about what you will say? 'Your Highness, Fifth Prince, you are still too young' 'His Royal Highness, this matter is unacceptable' 'Your Highness still needs experience, or listen to the minister'. Am I wrong?"
"Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan, I know more about your Wang family than you think." He sighed and said, "You know how disappointed I am. I finally got rid of those thoughts. The unrighteous old guy, but found that there are people who are more terrifying than them. They are powerful, as long as they have a little thought, the surname of Xiliang can change from the palace to their king. "
Having said that, Gong Yunrui stopped. Xie Xuanyang didn't know the expression of Gong Yunrui behind him at this time, he could only hear that he was breathing deeply.
After a while, Gong Yunrui said, "I'm so scared. Thinking about why this happened, I originally trusted you so much and used you as my backing. I have nightmares every night, dreaming that you finally don't want to be ministers anymore, killing you. If our Gong family is gone, even the newly born child will not be spared. Do you know how easy it is for your royal family to do this? ."
"Our Wang family never thought about it!" Xie Xuanyang said when he heard himself again, he roared hard, and his throat seemed to be torn.
"Yeah, you don't think about it now." Gong Yunrui said, "Who knows if you will think about it in the future."
"You are afraid that the Wang family will kill your Gong family in the future, so you will kill all the Wang family. You are afraid that the Wang family may kill the youngest son of the Gong family, so you will kill the youngest son of the Wang family!" he roared, "just because of your delusions. , your nightmare?!"
"Do you think I want to?!" Gong Yunrui seemed to be irritated by his tone, and said loudly, "Do you think I just want to be a bloody executioner? I don't want to! I don't want to! I just want to chant Poetry and painting, I just want to be a literati!"
He gasped violently, "But I...I'm a king. To be a king, bear the mountains and rivers, go against the heart, and avoid being soft... Isn't this what you taught my mother-in-law? Uncle Wang Yuan. I just listened to my mother's words."
Gong Yunrui smiled lowly, "Uncle Wang Yuan, you know, I listen to the words of the mother-in-law the most. So, for the sake of the mother-in-law's last wish for a prosperous world, I will send you on your way."
Saying that, Xie Xuanyang heard a humming from the sharp blade coming from the back of his head, and the next moment he felt a chill in his neck. Just when his consciousness was gradually blurring, he heard Gong Yunrui saying again, "Uncle Wang Yuan, it's a good journey. I'll find a good reason for your Wang family to be wiped out. What do you think of collaborating with the enemy and conspiracy?"
Xie Xuanyang sat up abruptly, his eyes widened, his chest heaving and panting violently. Although he couldn't feel the pain before, the feeling of being beheaded was really bad. He was always calm in the past, and now he has lingering fears, and it is difficult to slow down the beating heart.
Did he have a dream just now? Xie Xuanyang thought to himself. He frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, then shook his head to force himself to wake up completely from the dream of being beheaded.
Xie Xuanyang exhaled a long mouthful of turbid air, and then looked around. There is a square hole above his head, and the inner wall of the hole is shiny, but one of them seems to have been wiped off and is exactly the size of a person's back. Xie Xuanyang thought that this was the way he fell.
He turned to look around again. This scrutiny made his pupils shrink sharply, and he was horrified for a while - these surrounding images were exactly the same as those he had seen in his dreams!
Although Xie Xuanyang couldn't control his behavior in the dream, he still saw every place that his eyes could see at that time. Because his eyes were always down in the dream, he could only remember what the ground was like there. But it's just the ground, where he is now is the same as in the dream, and even the position and size of each dry blood spot are not even half different.
Could it be that it wasn't a dream? Xie Xuanyang's mind suddenly flashed the mural he saw before he fell, the blood flowed into a river, the general was headless, and the blood letter of the general Wang's.
He turned around and looked behind him again, and there was actually a pool of blood drawn in the mural!
Not a dream! Xie Xuanyang immediately confirmed that what he had just seen was what happened before the death of a general of the Wang family named Wang Yuan. He thought of the ghostly qi that had penetrated into his body along his fingers, and thought that it was the result of the great resentment after the death of that General Wang.
He stared straight at the blood pool. This is a real blood pool, and the pool is not filled with red water, but completely blood.
"drop."
Xie Xuanyang noticed a small blood flower splashing in the center of the blood pool. When he looked up, he saw that there were lumps of mummified corpses hanging on the top right above it. It is not wrong for Xie Xuanyang to use group as a quantifier. With Xie Xuanyang's far better eyesight than ordinary people, he can clearly see that the only remaining dried flesh of the mummified corpses that are tied together has been glued and ground together, like air-dried bacon.
There was a deep scratch on their necks, which broke their blood vessels, and turned their heads down, and the blood from their whole bodies flowed down and dripped into the blood pool.
Seeing this, Xie Xuanyang immediately raised his eyebrows, he suppressed his desire and turned his head away from them, and carefully observed the mummified corpses. Most of the mummified corpses were long dead, but some were newly dead. There was still a little blood dripping from the necks of the newly hung corpses.
Some of them wore the common people's linen robes. Some are brocade clothes with birds embroidered on them, while others are wearing armor or beasts. These are obviously the civil and military officials of the DPRK.
Xie Xuanyang also found the headless man in his dream.
This time it is all in line with the murals and dreams. Xie Xuanyang thought to himself that his situation would be a little worse. If he remembered correctly, the person who beheaded General Wang Yuan in the dream was Yun Rui, the fifth emperor's palace who came to Lanlin Palace with him. Linking the dreamland with so many mummified corpses, this is obviously Gong Yunrui's secret murder place.
This is the palace where Gong Yunrui grew up since he was a child, and there is a slipway coming from the outside that he can't possibly be unaware of. This meant that Gong Yunrui let him come here.
"Xie Daochang." Just as Xie Xuanyang was thinking so, Gong Yunrui's voice came from behind him, "How do you feel about this place?"
Xie Xuanyang pursed his lips and said, "The blood of the orangutan is overflowing, which is extremely bad."
"Really?" Gong Yunrui chuckled and said, "I think it's very good. Doesn't Chief Xie think it's a great thing to turn the land of dragon veins into a murderer?"
Xie Xuanyang said, "You also know that this is the dragon vein."
Gong Yunrui said, "Yes, this is the dragon vein."
Xie Xuanyang said, "The vein of the dragon is the luck of the country. The direction of the dragon's energy is the direction of the king."
Gong Yunrui said, "Master Xie really knows. Then you must also know that if you want to reverse the direction of dragon energy, this place is the most suitable place."