After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 129



Chapter 127 Son of Heaven

……Wanyu, don’t be afraid.

When Cui Wang said this last time, where was it?

Zheng Wan couldn’t remember it.

People’s memories are very strange, good for a while, bad for a while, clear for a while, and fuzzy for a while, Zheng Yu looked down, and the purple robe and the white skirt were harmoniously intertwined together. They seemed to have never been separated–

But in fact, they have never really been together.

Some gentle, poisonous knives, once indulged, they can no longer stand up.

Zheng Wan firmly withdrew his hand.

But after a while, she has recovered her usual look, and said strangely:

“Which one is afraid?”

After that, he stopped visiting Cui Wang and stepped forward, and leaned down in front of Qianshuang.

Qianshuang lay quietly, staring straight ahead with a pair of apricot eyes. Zheng Yu looked at it for a while and stretched out his hand, but was blocked by True Monarch Luoyang who had also exited the Taibai Gate.

He stood in front of Qianshuang like an enemy:

“Zhenhuan Zhenjun, what do you want to do?”

Zheng Wan said:

“I just want to help her unite her eyes.”

The same woman, naturally understand the woman’s mind.

If you want to die, you should die beautifully, and you can’t close your eyes wide. It’s definitely not a beautiful way to die.

“It can’t close, I tried it, it can’t close.”

True Monarch Luoyang took a step back, grief and angrily.

The Black Iron Orders stood silently, they were not as confident and vigorous as they were when they first came.

In fact, if they encounter tangible monsters such as walking stiff, running stiff, and flying stiff, they are not very afraid; but this is inexplicable, and it is bizarre and fatal before confrontation-

It’s really creepy.

“Da Shiqing, what…what is going on?”

With the current plan, the Black Iron Commanders can only pin all their hopes on the seemingly omnipotent Great Secretary.

From the private message passed by the Dark Iron Commander, it is known that the great secretary has not missed the task since he took the mission, and the chance of completing the mission is as high as 100%.

From ancient times to the present, no black iron warrior has reached this record.

Zheng Wan couldn’t help but look at Cui Wang, but he saw Cui Wang throwing a photo stone in his sleeves.

The whole body of this photo-enhancing stone is glaze-colored, and it looks purer than the previous one. When he was a little free, the photo-enhancing stone began to spin around.

The dazzling smoothness passed through all the dark corners of the hall, and a scene of light and shadow was dropped in the air.

Zheng Yu and the other black iron warriors looked at them without blinking, hoping to see something different-Wan Lai was silent, and in the main hall of the Beauty Palace lit by Ye Mingzhu, everyone including her began to fall into it. Fell asleep.

Zheng Wan watched as he slowly closed his eyes, his knees were still crossed, but he began to slide down a little bit.

He took her with both hands, not very gentle and a little awkward.

She was moved to a pair of legs.

With a purple robe resting on his head, in the light curtain, the man’s slender jade fingers stopped above her cheeks, and then moved behind her ears to pin her hair.

After that, the picture was still.

It can be seen that everyone is asleep, only two of them are still awake:

Li Wei Dao Jun and Spoiling Dao Jun.

The two of them sat motionless, seeming to be struggling with each other, and the tension of the sword can be seen even through a light curtain.

The photo-taking stone records everything faithfully, and time slips forward quietly.

Everything is no different.

“Yes, your chief secretary suspects this monarch.”

The spoiled Daojun shrugged. When he did this action, his posture was still chic and freehand, “Da Siqing, you watched this monarch all night, have you ever seen this monarch harm people?”

Cui Wang shook his head:

“No.”

“That’s it.”

The spoiled Taoist gentleman smiled and said, “Not to mention, this palace of beauty is your own desire to come, this gentleman is not happy at all. Now that you are dead, it is to blame this gentleman, this is not very kind…”

“Under the earth, there is no such thing as picking up a bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold your mother–”

“Quick, look!”

Suddenly, someone pointed to the light curtain cast by the photo-taking stone.

Zheng Wan followed his gaze, but saw that all the people who fell asleep had a black mist drifting from Baihui Point. The black mist gathered together and gradually grew stronger, twisting into a rope, floating outwards and rising violently, taking pictures. From the perspective of the stone, only the black fog can be seen disappearing into the atrium.

The spoiled Daoist was taken aback:

“You shadow stone, is it the legendary soul gathering shadow?”

The soul gathering, the best in the photo-taking stone, a piece worth a hundred upper-level primordial stone, illuminating all things that can be illuminated in the world, there is nothing to hide, but this gathering of souls is also a one-off.

Zheng Wan has long been accustomed to Cui Wang’s piety, but the others “hiss” one after another.

“Yes.”

Cui Wang nodded, he was also looking at the black fog. From the converging direction, the black fog seemed to rise to the sky and merge with the fog above his head.

Zheng Wan suddenly remembered the nightmare he had had for three days in a row.

On the first night, it was a desperate flight to no avail, but fear.

On the second day, I was plunged into infinite **** and despair.

On the third day, it was… greed.

She once saw a monk mentioning a large formation in the book of the Zangjing Pavilion Zhiguai in a chatting brushstroke. This formation was called the ** Yinlu Formation-to gather the evil of human nature, gather the shadow of the heaven and the earth, and create absurd fog. , Confusing the mind.

Rumor has it that if the Yin Puppet Sect of the Evil Alliance takes a fancy to a place, it will set up this formation and transform the local Feng Shui into a Yin Land for follow-up practice. Everyone in the formation, whether mortal or monk, belongs to this Yin Land. nutrient.

But if this is the case, how do those “stiff” people explain?

Zheng Wan remembered that two years ago, the village shrouded in mist near Haoshucheng——

Speaking of it, that village is more like a place that the Yin Puppet Sect is trying to transform, but I’m afraid it will be broken before it has become a climate.

She looked at Cui Wang subconsciously, but the spoiling Daoist beside her suddenly said:

“So, this town was set up with a gangster formation?

Cui Wang didn’t answer, but instead moved the shadow stone a little. The scene in the light curtain suddenly passed, and the light curtain slowed down when Qian Shuang died.

Qianshuang was curled up and slept on the ground. The black mist on top of her head stretched endlessly. In the end, she twisted into a waterline. The waterline circled the hall and rushed back from Baihui Point. Downward irrigation:

She lay flat, with her hands folded on her abdomen, at the same time–

His eyes opened, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely, as if in a dream, he had seen things of bliss.

“Since Daojun is awake, why don’t you save me True Monarch Taibai?”

True Monarch Luoyang asked suddenly.

“When Ben Jun noticed her abnormality, she was already dead.”

Heiwu is not visible to the naked eye, Qianshuang was dead when he poured back into Baihui acupoint.

“But Daojun has time to take care of that Yuqingmen demon girl!”

Luoyang said angrily.

Qianshuang has a gentle temperament and is also the daughter of Zongzhang. He almost watched her grow up a little bit. He had been treated as a half-daughter for a long time. He also heard Qianshuang talk about the young girl’s concerns. The person, but so unrelenting, ignores her safety, but clears the door like an eyeball.

Rao is the true Lord Luoyang who can be seen on weekdays. At this time, I can’t help thinking that if the person who was taking care of the Lord at that time was Qianshuang, Qianshuang would not have to die.

Cui Wang said coldly:

“How does your life compare to True Monarch Qianshuang?”

Luoyang suffocated:

“Naturally…”

He himself is more important.

“The life of the true emperor is the same as the life of the emperor.”

Cui Wang is righteous and righteous.

Everyone was stunned, and then they looked at Zheng Wan and their eyes were a little strange. They never thought that Liwei Daojun and Zhenhuan Zhenjun had reached the realm of life and death.

Only Zheng Wan knew that Cui Wang was telling the truth.

The love is unresolved, and his two lives are connected, but if they want to understand, it is just a matter of thought, before she dies, he has enough time.

While others were stunned, Cui Wang had already brought the topic back to the previous one.

The photo was turned into powder, and he flicked a piece of white rice paper and wolves from his sleeve, but after a short while, a topographic map of the town centered on the Palace of Beauty came out. The streets and abandoned houses were all depicted vividly–

The spoiled Daojun’s eyes lit up suddenly:

“Like the little master, I’m afraid it’s not inferior to me! Beauty Picture…”

“This monarch never draws people.” Cui Wang interrupted him. The ink on the paper was still not dry. He pointed to the beauty hall and the periphery of the town, in the direction of the four main positions of the south, east, north and west. There were four square shadows painted there. Chi, there are dense bones in the Yinchi, “Yesterday the East team brought back the Yinchi news, I guessed, there are also Yinchi in the four directions from the southwest to the north.”

Cui Wang wrote and drew a circle on the Palace of Beauty, connecting it with the four pools, and the whole formation became clear at once.

“This formation is indeed the ** Yinlu formation. It uses the Palace of Beauty as its base and the Four Yin Pools as its base…”

The spoiled Daojun’s face suddenly didn’t look good:

“In this way, the Lord’s Palace of Beauty was touched by someone?”

Cui Wang glanced at him:

“I thought it was the birthplace. At this time, the Palace of Beauty is a cage. The person who set up the formation used the Palace of Beauty to lure us over and imprisoned us into the Palace of Beauty. All people in the cage are sacrifices and human sacrifices. .”

“Today is the third human sacrifice.” Zheng Yu murmured, and she grasped the point at once, “If the formation is not broken, three people will die tomorrow and five people the next day…”

Cui Wang glanced at her approvingly, and saw that Zheng Wan hadn’t looked at him, and then silently retracted his gaze, saying:

“Mr. Joyous is right.”

He said:

“Yin formation is afraid of Yang Qi, so the best time to break through the Yin foot of the ** is at noon. At noon the sun is the strongest, the Yang Qi is the heaviest, and when the formation is the weakest, you need to break the Yin Chi at the same time.”

Cui Wang sent four sword pills that were twice as large as before into the hands of the four captains:

“Throw this pill into the pool, and the yin pool will explode.”

“Although the Yinlu Formation will create ridiculous mists, it won’t make people stiff, how can Daojun explain?”

Asked coddlingly.

Cui Wang said: “The Daoist forgot, this formation is very close to the cold and falling land. The person who set up the formation never thought that moving the veins of this place also attracted the miasma of the cold and falling land-this gave birth to an accident. .”

“in this way.”

Coddling accepted this statement.

The Black Iron Commanders took their orders one after another.

Zheng Wan paused before stepping out of the threshold of the hall, and suddenly said:

“Taojun take care.”

After all, the person has disappeared behind the door.

Leaving Cui Wang alone, standing in this empty hall blankly, like waking up from a dream:

“Old ancestor, just now—”

“Oh, just now… I was afraid that you would blow up the bunker like Dong Cunrui, and they rushed forward and lost their lives. Don’t forget, you two are the same life.”

The ancestors poured cold water unhappily.

This great-grandson once again took care of the most dangerous and dangerous things.

The Palace of Beauty, can it be broken casually?

Not to mention, connecting the four great yin pools underground, each pulled a chain from the Land of Cold Fall. The chain has been soaked in the miasma for thousands of years, and if you touch it, you can lose a layer of skin.

Not to mention–

How to break the super large bunker that a Taoist monarch has spent thousands of years building up?

“She worried about me.”

Unexpectedly, his little grandson was not splashed by his cold water at all, but showed a face in the eyes of the ancestor, smiling like the big golden retriever he used to raise, stupid:

“Old ancestor, she has me in her heart, and Wan Yu has me in her heart.”

“……Oh.”

The ancestor thought to himself, it’s over, completely stupid.


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