What is death by exposure to light
This is death in the light.
These Jinwu guards took a brush sketch and identified him as Zhang Daozi, the master of ghost-hand painting based on his hair style alone. But Yang Yuhuan knew Zhang Daozi, so couldn't he see through this disguised identity at a glance
However, Ning Tao also has his own ideas.
"The sound of the bell extinguishes the soldiers of heaven, and a tree appears under the town tower." Ning Tao said the first two sentences of the prophecy.
Yang Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, then understood something, and a smile appeared on his face.
That smile is so charming that it makes you shy.
"Master Zhang, where are you from?" Yang Yuhuan also said something mindless.
This was obviously Zhang Daozi's home, but she asked Zhang Daozi where he came from.
Ning Tao smiled and raised his finger to the sky.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky and the white clouds were lingering.
His hand fell.
Jinwuwei, disguised as a servant, suddenly waved his hand.
A sleeve arrow flew out of his sleeve and plunged into the vest of the palace maid next to Yang Yuhuan.
The palace maid groaned and fell down, blood gushed out from her back and dyed her clothes red in the blink of an eye.
Ning Tao did not move, because he knew that no matter what he did, he could not change the fate of the maid. Even the past time and space he intervened in will be reset to zero by the power of time and space after he leaves.
The Jinwu guards hiding on both sides appeared, holding a powerful crossbow and facing Yang Yuhuan.
Yang Yuhuan turned a blind eye. She just glanced at the maid lying beside her, and then walked towards Ning Tao.
"People looking for ancestors... are you serious?" Perhaps because of excitement, Yang Yuhuan's voice was slightly trembling.
Ning Tao smiled slightly: "Really."
Several Jinwu guards pressed forward step by step, and the encirclement narrowed.
Yang Yuhuan stopped in front of Ning Tao, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and reached for Ning Tao's cheek.
Ning Tao knew what she wanted to do, but he didn't avoid it.
Yang Yuhuan's catkin fell on Ning Tao's face, and he touched it gently and pinched it.
Being able to have his face touched by Yang Yuhuan, one of the four beauties, was such an adventure that only Ning Tao could have. If it were anyone else, he would definitely not allow it, but he would definitely give it to the four beauties.
"Yang Yuhuan!" the leader of the Jinwu Guard scolded: "We have been ordered to capture you. If you surrender, we will not take action. If you resist, we will kill you without mercy!"
Yang Yuhuan glanced at the leader of the Jinwu Guard, and then her eyes fell on the pond covered with window screens, and her expression suddenly turned cold: "You are such a slave and you actually killed Zhang Daozi's family, commit suicide and apologize. "
Several Jinwu guards glanced at the leader.
The leader of Jinwu Guard nodded.
This is a signal to make some kind of decision.
Several Jinwu guards suddenly triggered the mechanism of the crossbow.
Ning Tao was stirred, and his legs that had already accumulated strength kicked off the ground, and his body was shot out like a cannonball. Yang Yuhuan was right in front of him. He held his waist with his left hand and pushed forward with his right hand. A ball of ink gun air burst out, and the gun shot through the clouds in his flesh.
Man and gun become one.
Gun drawn!
A Jinwu Guard was shot in the chest and his body exploded.
Ning Tao put his arms around Yang Yuhuan's waist and passed through the exploding flesh and blood sauce, reaching the porch in an instant.
It was not until this moment that the other Jinwu Guards launched their crossbow arrows, but unfortunately they had already lost their target.
The spiritual cultivation was enhanced by the energy of the divine crystal and became more pure, and Ning Tao's strength also improved a lot.
"He is not Zhang Daozi!" the leader of Jinwu Guard roared, "Kill!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Several crossbow arrows flew towards Ning Tao and Yang Yuhuan.
Jinwuwei's crossbow is a repeating crossbow. The speed and power of its shooting are not backward even in the 21st century.
But their opponent is Ning Tao, and the gun in his hand.
The gun stabbed out of his flesh, bringing with it a ball of ink gun aura. His right arm shook, and the ball of ink gun aura suddenly exploded. Black and white, with the gun as the boundary, was an ink Tai Chi!
Several crossbow arrows pierced the people and the energy field of the gun seemed to be shot into the mire, the speed was extremely slow.
Ning Tao's figure flickered, and blood flowers bloomed in the courtyard.
Killing and fear are the source of the most evil energy.
Here, they all belong to Ning Tao.
Killing and collecting is the most evil way of collecting energy.
Before taking action, Ning Tao actually didn't have much hope that he could collect any energy materials from the past time and space. Only when he took action did he realize that he could actually collect them.
In fact, the reason for success has always been there.
The four energy materials of the most good, the most evil, the most loving and the most trusting are all soul energy, and people in the past also had souls. Some powerful people will even leave their ghosts behind after their death, existing in certain environments for hundreds or thousands of years.
Several Jinwu guards fell in a pool of blood.
Ning Tao put away the shot in the flesh and looked at Yang Yuhuan: "If I hadn't taken action just now, or if it was later, you would have been shot by them. Aren't you afraid?"
There was a smile on the corner of Yang Yuhuan's mouth: "I wear treasure armor and am not afraid of swords and crossbows. It would be easy for me to kill them, but I want to know if you will save me."
Ning Tao smiled: "Should we chat here or go somewhere else?"
Yang Yuhuan said: "Everyone here is dead, but it's quite clean. Let's go to the study to chat."
"Okay, let's go to the study room." He didn't care. Even if he went to the Daming Palace to chat, there would be no problem, if Li Longji didn't mind.
There was no servant to boil water for tea, so the two of them had water instead of tea, sat across from each other at a small square table in front of the window, and started chatting.
Yang Yuhuan said nothing else, and recited loudly: "The gods are dead and the heavenly soldiers are dead, and there are trees under the tower when they are suppressed."
After reading the first two sentences, she did not read any more, but looked straight at Ning Tao, her eyes full of expectation.
Ning Tao's heart moved. Didn't she know the last two sentences
At the beginning, he used the allergic reaction to the Xunzu Dan to see the past time and space before her death in the shipwreck. The two sentences "The gods were destroyed and the soldiers of heaven were destroyed, and the trees were built under the tower of time" were also read from her mouth. , but after just reading these two sentences, the past time and space collapsed. At that time, he was still worried about why it didn't collapse earlier or later, but it happened to collapse just when she was about to read out the rest of the prophecy.
Now it seems that it is really possible that she doesn't know.
Ning Tao smiled calmly and said: "To find your ancestors, you need to die first. There is a secret path between life and death."
The sound settled, and the lingering sound lingered.
Yang Yuhuan was stunned for a long time before she came back. She chanted in a low voice: "To find your ancestors, you need to die first. There is a secret path between life and death... Are these the last two sentences?"
She really didn't know.
Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, these are the last two sentences of the prophecy."
His heart was filled with disappointment. He just heard that it was him who wanted it. He was still thinking about getting the secret of the prophecy from her. In this situation, she didn't even know the last two sentences. How much could she know? "Predeceased..." Yang Yuhuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Tao's wrist on the table.
Ning Tao knew that she wanted to check his pulse, so he did not avoid it. But first his face was pinched, and now his hands were touched, and he felt messed up. Although she is one of the four beauties, she can't be too casual, right
"You have a pulse, you are not dead." Yang Yuhuan said in confusion: "What do you mean by deceased?"
Ning Tao looked at her hand that was still holding his and coughed lightly.
Only then did Yang Yuhuan realize that she was still holding his hand, and hurriedly let go, her jade cheeks turning slightly red for a moment.
Ning Tao said: "The meaning of death is death."
Yang Yuhuan said in confusion: "But you are obviously alive."
Ning Tao smiled and said slowly: "Looking for ancestors, of course the ancestors are in the past. Since it is the past time and space, aren't those people all dead? This kind of death is relative. To me, you are all dead. Old people, I want to meet you and come here to find my ancestors. I want to turn myself into a dead person. I use a death talisman to achieve this through magic. This death talisman can render me like you. So I can come here, but only for one day.”
Yang Yuhuan was in a daze for a while, chewing on Ning Tao's words, and then felt inexplicably sad: "You said that, am I already... dead?"
Ning Tao hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "I come from a world more than a thousand years later. In that world, there was no Tang Dynasty and no you."
Yang Yuhuan began to be in a daze again, and he knew what she was thinking.
Ning Tao said: "I am Buri Xingjun, and my name is Ning Tao. No need to be sad, noble concubine, death is a part of life, and no one can avoid it."
Only then did Yang Yuhuan come back to her senses. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yes, no one has died since ancient times. I understand this truth. I am not a person who is afraid of death. I just face you suddenly. You told me that I am dead. This is sudden and I am a little uncomfortable." After a pause, she added, "Can you tell me what the future world will be like?"
Ning Tao smiled: "Of course, it's a long story..."
"Wait a minute, I'm going to get a jar of wine. How can a good story be without wine?" Yang Yuhuan stood up and went to get the wine. After taking two steps, she turned back and smiled sweetly, "You have a story and I have wine."
This smile makes the flowers lose their color.
Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, then grinned.
Wouldn't it be nice to have a drink and chat with Yang Yuhuan, one of the four beauties
Ning Tao opened the window, and there were only a few pedestrians on the street.
Jin Wuwei has already taken action against Yang Yuhuan, which shows that we are now in the later stage of the Anshi Rebellion. It is not necessarily that Chang'an has been surrounded by An Lushan's army, and Li Longji is about to flee Shu. How can it be lively here
At this moment, a window opposite opened and a woman appeared behind the window.
Ning Tao was stunned for a moment when he saw her face clearly.
It's her again, Dan Ling.
Her appearance has not changed at all, she is still as beautiful as ever, and there is no smell of fireworks on her body. But she is definitely not seeking immortality, nor is she the widow who hanged herself.
Ning Tao suddenly realized something, that is, no matter where he intervened in some past time and space, his position must be very close to the Danling's position.
This is inevitable. Xun Zu Dan and Dan Ling are like the N and S of magnets, attracting each other.
The time when the elixir is round is when you and I meet.
Ning Tao suddenly remembered this sentence, and vaguely he seemed to understand its meaning, but it was just a feeling, fleeting, and when he thought about it again, he had no clue.