It was the face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Her cheeks were brighter than the newly blooming roses, and her eyes were as bright as the most moving stars in the sky. Perhaps she found a man staring at her like this, so she lowered her head slightly, with a smile on her face. Shy, half-afraid, slightly short of breath, it has a scent as fragrant and soft as petals, like an elf in the mountains, without any influence from the human world.
Like a hypnotic voice: "They are yours. They are yours now..."
The beauty had already leaned down, as if she was taking off his clothes. Her soft long hair hung down to her legs, like a shining black waterfall, covered with dewdrops from the rising sun...
Then, the beauty with slender legs stretched out her hands. It was two hands, one holding a bowl and the other holding a green jade staff. You could even feel the gentle smile and a puff of green smoke under her veil. Xu Xu emerges...
King Qin turned back and suddenly grabbed her hand. The beauty let out an "Ah" in pain, her voice was so sad and tender, like a frightened deer, but she was not resentful and maintained the most gentle and gentle nature of women. Come with kindness.
Almost at the same time, King Qin also grabbed the beautiful woman in front of him with one hand, and let out another low cry of "ah", and his two snow-white jade hands were twisted together.
However, King Qin's hands were even harder, and their voices were even more tragic.
Yelu Dayong stretched out his hand and patted it. The green smoke slowly went into the palm of his hand, and there was something like a drop of bright red blood. He put his two hands together and rubbed it gently. Only once, a blue color appeared. Red, all without a trace.
Only then did King Qin let go of his hand, and the beauty quickly retracted her hand, her arms already turning blue, biting her lips slightly, and let out a sighing, weak, resigned cry.
Yelu Dayong shook his head: "He is as stupid as an ox! He is as stupid as an ox!"
King Qin sneered: "Old ghost, how dare you plot against me?"
Yelu Dayong seemed to be looking at a monster and chuckled: "Your Majesty Qin, you can be a ghost under the peony flowers. Have you ever seen other beauties like this in your life? You can actually have the heart to refuse their service. You can also treat beauties. You can do it, you are really not a man..."
King Qin looked back at the beautiful woman again. The beautiful woman had already stepped aside, like a wounded dove. Her hand was almost dislocated by the catch, and she no longer dared to take a step forward.
King Qin looked at Yelu Dayong: "I forgot, you used to be the prince of Lao Shizi..."
"When I was the prince, I always cherished the beauty..." Yeluda's dry eyes suddenly lit up, emitting a strange brilliance in this strange room, "I once had two ideals: one is to own the world; the other is to own the world. The most stunning beauty in the world…”
"In that case, why don't you use this beauty yourself and give it to me? Could it be that I am the ancestor of your Yelu family?"
Yelu Dayong's voice became angry: "It is simply a crime to be able to attack such a beautiful woman and make such a beautiful woman scream like this..."
King Qin laughed loudly: "Old ghost Yelu, how many women have you seen?"
He dismissed it, "I have seen all the beauties in the world..."
"Then what level are these two people at?"
He slowly said: "Excellent! Even my beloved concubine is not so beautiful. Therefore, King Qin, you are not a man at all, let alone a hero..."
"Oh? Old ghost, that's because you lack knowledge."
Yelu Dayong said angrily: "What did you say?"
"I have seen women who are much better than this. So naturally I am not surprised."
"What are you bragging about? Is there any woman who is more docile and beautiful than them? Du Fu has a poem that says, 'The posture is strong and far-reaching, gentle and true, the texture is delicate and the bones are even. The embroidered clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn are frowning', The ladies in the prosperous Tang Dynasty must not be as good as them..."
The King of Qin didn't know what Du Fu's poems this old ghost was reciting in a sour manner, nor did he know that the Liao Kingdom was deeply influenced by Han culture at that time. As the prince, Yelu Dayong had received a very systematic Chinese education, and his literary talent was not inferior. A romantic scholar of the Han nationality.
King Qin smiled and said: "It's a pity that I don't like docile women. What can you do to me?"
Yelu Dayong was furious: "Could it be that you like dominatrixes?"
Seeing him like this, King Qin had to admit that the two girls were indeed rare super beauties, much prettier than the 17-year-old Hua Rong. However, he understood even more clearly that if Yelu Dayong did not enjoy it himself and left it to him, he would never do it. An was kind-hearted and said deliberately: "You two are just vulgar fans. You are an old ghost who hides in the dark like a bat every day. You are just a frog in the well. How can you know what a real beauty in the world looks like?"
Yelu Dayong felt that he was losing momentum, but he quickly sat down again. He was as indifferent as a huge black bat on the chair, like an old monk in meditation. After a long while, he slowly said: "Your Majesty, King Qin, What you call the most beautiful woman in the world is the woman you seek medical advice from?”
King Qin was very impatient: "You have nothing to do with my affairs."
King Qin was feeling thirsty when he looked at the bowl that had been placed on the table. The bowl was also filled with amber liquid and had an extremely fragrant smell of honey.
He held the bowl and looked at it carefully but did not drink. Yeluda said in a loud voice, "Are you afraid of poison?"
"What good intentions can you have, old devil?"
"This beeswax water is non-toxic, you can drink it with confidence."
He drank it all in one gulp and didn't know what the taste was, but his mouth was full of fragrance.
Yelu Dayong shook his head again: "It's really vulgar, vulgar! Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit."
King Qin clapped his hands and stood up: "Old ghost, if you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to say, just say it, don't be wordy."
Yeluda used his eyes and opened them again. King Qin looked at him. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or something else, but he felt a green light flashing in his eyes. He looked carefully, but could not see anything.
He said in shock: "Old ghost Yelu, you..."
Suddenly, there was a soft, irritable and fierce blood in his heart that was slowly calming down. His whole body felt lazy and indescribably comfortable. He felt strange, but he didn't know what was strange. He was secretly lucking out, but he felt that his limbs were full of energy. He is more energetic than usual, and the airflow throughout his body is smooth, with no abnormalities visible.
Yelu Dayong's gaze slowly moved to the wall. King Qin followed his gaze and was shocked. He had already ignored the terrifying shadow due to the appearance of the beautiful woman. Now he saw that blood red color again, as if he was The fetal membranes moved slowly and struggled, like a baby trying to break out of its shell.
He couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"
Yeluda hissed, fearing to disturb this "little devil", and whispered: "This is called ghost Gu."
"What is ghost Gu?"
"Ghost Gu is the most powerful kind of Gu among the Miao tribe in Miao territory. It is to select children aged seven years and seven months, and at midnight in July and July, drain all the blood from the children until not a drop is left, and then use It is dried for seventy-seven forty-nine days and used to make ghost Gu... "
King Qin had goosebumps all over his body. How terrible was it to drain a living child's blood drop by drop? He said angrily: "Damn it, why don't you kill him first and then practice, so as to save him from suffering?"
"It's useless if you die."
King Qin rolled his eyes and said in horror: "Old ghost Yelu, do you want to use me to practice some kind of ghost Gu?"
"You? You are old and ugly. You are not the material."
King Qin breathed a sigh of relief, but then retorted: "Is it possible that I am still as ugly as you are?"
Yelu Dayong did not quarrel with him. He looked at the moving blood red again, as if he was admiring the most outstanding work of art. His voice could not help but be full of admiration: "I have raised this brat for five years. I have been raising him for five years. Love it more than any father loves his son..."
King Qin interrupted his "kind" voice and sneered, "Then why don't you train your own son?"
"This is my son!"
King Qin was startled.
"This is the son of my last favorite concubine, and he is also my only son. When I learned ghost Gu, he was seven years and seven months old. It was the right time and the right place, so he became my most beloved son. An outstanding work. Because of this, when refining, I mixed in seven bowls of my own blood. It is truly the blood of father and son that is thicker than water... "
King Qin was stunned when he heard this, not because of his incredible "seven bowls of blood", but because of his "son"!
He murmured after a while: "I thought I was a devil, but it turns out that compared with you, an evil old turtle like you, I am... just a damn good person..."
Yelu Dayong ignored his sarcasm and continued to admire his masterpiece and talk: "However, ghost Gu is very difficult to control. I can only control it with my thoughts, but I have to guard against it at all times." Backlash…”
This time, without waiting for his explanation, King Qin also understood that because Yelu Dayong was so cruel and vicious when he was training his son, wouldn't that wronged soul be filled with the deepest resentment and injustice in the world
He asked curiously: "How will your son bite you?"
He didn't call "Ghost Gu" as Yelv Dayong did, but he kept asking "your son". Yelv Dayong glared at him angrily, as if it was a stain on his work of art, and then said: "Ghost Gu won't let go." Once it is released, it cannot be taken back unless the key people are killed. The result of not being able to take it back is that it becomes a 'wild ghost Gu', which goes around like lightning and harms people. Every time it harms one Its own ability will increase by one point, and in the end, the Gu Master who refined it will also become a victim. If the ghost Gu harms the Gu Master who refined it, then there will no longer be any power between heaven and earth. Take control of it..."
"Wouldn't that be just right? If your son kills you, you will be invincible in the world. If you want to destroy the Jin Kingdom, destroy the Song Kingdom, and conquer the world, wouldn't it be easy? What does it matter if you die? In the end, the world belongs to you, Yelu. If you are at home, you can have a smile on your face..."
As soon as he said this, he meant it as a joke, but he felt shuddering. Yelu Dayong's face also changed drastically, and he said sternly: "Shut up..."
His voice trembled slightly, and he looked very frightened.
King Qin had already seen that this old ghost had a fierce look and was obviously afraid that his "son" would kill him. However, he was even more surprised that this old ghost used such a cruel method to refine his only son into a "ghost poison". ", which shows how great his ambition has become. For this, everything in the world can be sacrificed.