After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 127
[Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven Sixth Formation]
…Wanwan, don’t be afraid.
Where was the last time Cui Wang said this?
Zheng Wan can’t remember.
People’s memories are very strange, sometimes good, sometimes bad, sometimes clear, and sometimes blurred. Zheng Wan looked down and saw that the purple robe and the white dress were harmoniously intertwined, as if they had never been separated——
But in fact, they were never really together.
Some gentle, poisonous knives, once indulged, they 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 of?”
After speaking, he stopped looking at Cui Wang, stepped forward, and leaned down in front of Qianshuang.
Qianshuang lay quietly, staring straight ahead with a pair of almond eyes, Zheng Wan watched it for a while, and stretched out her hand, but was blocked by the Luoyang True Monarch who had also left the Taibai Gate.
He stood in front of Qianshuang like an enemy:
“Jin Huan Zhenjun, what do you want?”
Zheng Wan said:
“I just want to help her close her eyes.”
The same woman, naturally understand the woman’s mind.
If you want to die, you should die beautifully. You can’t close your eyes with wide open eyes. It’s definitely not a beautiful way to die.
“It doesn’t fit, I tried it, but it doesn’t fit.”
True Monarch Luoyang took a step back and said indignantly.
The Dark Iron Orders stood silently, not as complacent and high-spirited as they were when they came.
In fact, if they encounter monsters that can be touched, such as walking, running, and flying, they are not so afraid; but these inexplicable things that lead to bizarre deaths before confrontation——
Really creepy.
“Secretary, what the hell is going on?”
For now, the Black Iron Commanders can only pin all their hopes on the Chief Secretary, who seems to be omnipotent.
It can be seen from the messages privately passed on by the commanders that the Chief Secretary has never missed a mission since his mission, and the probability of completing the mission is as high as 100%——
From ancient times to the present, no black iron commander has ever reached this record.
Zheng Wan couldn’t help but look at Cui Wang, only to see him throw a photo stone from his sleeve.
The whole body of this shadow stone is colored glass, and it looks more pure than the previous one. He flicked his finger, and the shadow stone began to swirl around.
The soft smoothness passed through all the dark corners of the hall, and a scene of light and shadow was cast in the air.
Zheng Wan and the other black iron sergeants watched without blinking, hoping to see some differences – everything was silent, and in the main hall of the Beauty Hall lit up by the night pearl, everyone, including her, began to fall into the trap. fell asleep.
This is very unusual.
After arriving at the Realm of Wisdom, the monks need very little sleep, and they can often replace sleep with cultivation, especially after people died the night before and last night, she believes that no monk can fall asleep under the current strange circumstances:
The only explanation is that the Hall of Beauty is weird.
The eyes of the black iron sergeant all fell to the master of the Beauty Hall, and the drowning Taoist raised his hands:
“Honey, don’t look at me like that, I’m still weird.”
His expression is too innocent, and he really doesn’t look like someone who can do such a thing, not to mention the rumored Daojun Qingqing is very precious to the Beauty Palace.
The death of a person in his beauty hall, and the death of two not-so-good-looking people, was definitely torture to him.
Zheng Wan put away that little doubt and looked at the light curtain again.
The scene in the light curtain began to change.
Zheng Wan watched as she slowly closed her eyes, her knees were still crossed, but she began to slide down a little bit, and when she was about to fall to the ground, she was picked up with both hands. Those hands are extremely beautiful, with rich muscles, long and powerful, but on the contrary, the movements of the hands are not very gentle, and it can even be said that they are a little clumsy.
She was moved to a pair of legs.
Her head rested on the purple robe, and in the light curtain, the man’s slender fingers like jade stopped above her cheeks, then moved to her cheeks, tying her hair behind her ears for her.
After that, the picture is still, and it stays in one place for a long time.
All the black iron commanders stared blankly. They just wanted to seek the truth, but they never thought that they would see the appearance of the chief secretary in private: gentle and clumsy, but seemed to hide a trace of timidity.
This is really a far cry from Wei Daojun, who is usually stern, frosty, and without a trace of vitality.
Mingyu stared blankly for a while, then quickly lowered her head.
She warned herself in her heart that the situation was urgent, and even Qianshuang lost her life, but the scene kept replaying in her mind:
The white-clothed female Xiu’an lay quietly in the deep purple, she rested on Li Wei’s legs comfortably, she was taken care of and accepted by that person’s side, but she lay on the ground indifferently, Unattended.
The breeze blew the hem of their robes, even the years were gentle and the time was quiet, and the treacherous atmosphere in the hall did not affect them in the slightest.
The shadow stone is put back little by little.
After midnight, everyone fell asleep, but only two were still awake:
Li Wei Daojun and Indulgence Daojun.
The two of them sat motionless, as if they were fighting each other, and the tension between their swords could be seen even through a light curtain.
“That’s right, your chief secretary suspects me.”
Daojun Daoqing shrugged, and when he did this, his posture was still free and unrestrained, “Secretary, you watched me all night, have you ever seen me hurt someone?”
Cui Wang shook his head:
“No.”
“That’s it.” Daojun Daoqing said with a smile, “Let’s not say that this beauty palace is because you want to come, this gentleman is not happy, and now that someone is dead, I have to blame this gentleman, this is not the case. Very kind…”
“Under the heaven, there is no such thing as picking up a bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to curse mother-”
“Quick, look!”
Suddenly, someone pointed at the light curtain cast by the shadow stone.
Zheng Wan followed and stared, but when she saw all the people who fell asleep, after midnight, a black mist would float from the Baihui point. Going up, from the angle of the shadow stone, you can only see these black mists disappearing into the atrium.
Indulgent Daojun was stunned for a moment:
“Your shadow stone, is it the legendary Soul Gathering Shadow?”
Soul Gathering is the best among the photo-taking stones. A piece is worth a hundred high-grade primordial stones. It illuminates everything in the world that can be photographed. There is nothing to hide, but this gathering of souls is also a one-time event.
Zheng Wan had long been accustomed to Cui Wang’s style, but the others snorted.
“Yes.”
Cui Wang nodded. He was also looking at the black fog. From the direction of convergence, the black fog should have risen to the sky and merged with the fog above his head.
Zheng Wan suddenly remembered the nightmare that she had had for three consecutive days.
On the first night, it was a desperate flight to no avail, and it was fear.
On the second day, it was deep in hell and despair.
The third day is… greed.
She once saw a cultivator mention a great formation in a joking and joking booklet in the Book of Books and Ghosts, this formation is called Liuhe Yinlu Formation – to gather the evil of human nature, gather the yin of heaven and earth, and create absurd mists, Confuse the mind.
It is rumored that if the Yin Puppet Sect of the Evil League sees a place, it will set up this formation to transform the local feng shui into an underworld for subsequent cultivation. nutrient.
But if this is the case, how can those “stiffs” be explained?
Zheng Wan remembered the fog-shrouded village near Haoshu City two years ago—
Speaking of which, that village is more like a place that Yin Puppet Sect tried to transform, but I am afraid that it has not yet become a climate, and it will be broken.
She looked at Cui Wang subconsciously, but the indulgent Daojun beside her suddenly said:
“So, a Liuhe Yinlu Formation was set up in this town?”
Cui Wang didn’t answer, but instead put the shadow stone a little, and the scene in the light curtain passed by suddenly, and the light curtain only slowed down when Qian Shuang died.
Qianshuang originally slept curled up on the ground. The black mist above her head was inexhaustible, and she finally twisted into a waterline. Next pour:
She lay flat on her back, with her arms crossed on her stomach—
His eyes opened, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely, as if he had seen something of bliss in a dream.
“Since Daojun is awake, why didn’t you save me, the true monarch of Taibai Sect?”
Zhenjun Luoyang suddenly questioned.
“When Ben Jun noticed her abnormality, she was already dead.”
The black fog was not visible to the naked eye, and when it poured into Baihui Point, Qianshuang was already dead.
“But Daojun has time to take care of the Yuqing Sect demon girl!”
Luoyang said angrily.
Qianshuang is gentle and kind, and is the daughter of Zongzhang. He almost watched her grow up a little bit, and he treated her as a half-daughter. He also heard Qianshuang mention the girl’s thoughts, but he never thought about it, she was full of love. The person, but she was so heartless, regardless of her safety, but looked at the jade clear door like an eyeball.
Rao Shi Luoyang Zhenjun usually sees it openly, but at this time he can’t help thinking that if the person who Zhenjun looked after at that time was Qianshuang, Qianshuang would not have to die.
Cui Wang said coldly:
“How is your life compared to True Monarch Qianshuang?”
Luo Yang suffocated:
“Naturally…”
Himself is more important.
“To enjoy the life of the true monarch is equal to the life of this monarch.”
Cui Wang is righteous.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they looked at Zheng Wan with a strange look. They never thought that Li Wei Daojun had been waiting for Zhen Huan, and he had already reached the realm of life and death.
Only Zheng Wan knew that Cui Wang was telling the truth.
The love is still unsolved, and the two of them are linked by their lives, but if he wants to solve it, it is just a matter of thought. Before she died, he had enough time.
While others were stunned, Cui Wang had already brought the topic back to before.
The photo was turned into powder, and he flicked out a white rice paper and wolf hair from his sleeve, but in a short while, a topographic map of the town centering on the Hall of Beauty came out, the streets, abandoned houses, everything was depicted vividly——
The eyes of the drowning Taoist suddenly lit up:
“Liwei Daojun’s hand is probably not inferior to me! Beauty map…”
“This gentleman never draws people.” Cui Wang interrupted him. The ink on the paper was still dry. He pointed to the Hall of Beauty, and the outer periphery of the town, in the four positive directions of the south, south, and northwest, where four square and upright yin were drawn. In the pool, there are many bones in Yinchi. “Yesterday, the East team brought back the news of Yinchi. I guessed that there are also Yinchis in the four directions of the southwest and north.”
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 at once.
“This formation is indeed the Liuhe Yinlu Formation. It uses the Hall of Beauty as the formation base and the Siyin Pond as the formation point…”
Indulgent Daojun’s face suddenly did not look good:
“So, this gentleman’s beauty hall has been manipulated?”
Cui Wang glanced at him:
“I thought it was a place of birth, but at this time, the Hall of Beauty is actually a cage. The people who set up the formation used the Hall of Beauty to lure us over and imprison us in the Hall of Beauty. All the people in the cage are sacrifices, human sacrifices. .”
“Today is the third human sacrifice.” Zheng Wan murmured, and she grasped the point at once, “If the formation is not broken, three people will die in a row tomorrow, and five people will die the day after…”
Cui Wang glanced at her approvingly. Seeing that Zheng Wan was not looking at him, he silently retracted his gaze and said:
“Jin Huan Zhenjun said it well.”
He said:
“Yin formations are afraid of yang energy, so the best time to break Liuhe Yinlu is at noon. At noon, the sun is the strongest, the yang energy is the heaviest, and the formation is the weakest, so it is necessary to break the yin pond 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 pond, and the Yin Pond will explode.”
“Although the Liuhe Yinlu Formation will produce absurd fog, it will not make people stiff. How does Daojun explain?”
Indulgently asked.
Cui Wangdao: “Daojun forgot, this formation is very close to the Land of Cold Fall. The person who set up the formation never thought that when the earth’s veins were moved, it also attracted the miasma in the Land of Frost Fall – that’s why the accident happened. .”
“in this way.”
Indulgent accepts this statement.
The black iron sergeants took their orders and left.
Before Zheng Wan stepped out of the threshold of the main hall, she paused and said suddenly:
“Tao Jun take care.”
After all, the person has disappeared behind the door.
Cui Wang was left alone, standing blankly in this empty hall, like waking up from a dream:
“Ancestor, just now—”
“Oh, just now… They were afraid that you would be like Dong Cunrui blowing up a bunker, so you rushed forward and lost your life. Don’t forget, you two, your life is one.”
The old grandfather poured cold water unhappily.
This great-grandson has once again embraced the most dangerous and most dangerous thing.
The Hall of Beauty, can that be broken easily?
Not to mention, connected to the ground of the four Yin Ponds, each pulls an iron cable from the Land of Frostfall. The iron cable has been soaked in the miasma for thousands of years, and it can make people lose a layer of skin when they touch it.
Besides—
It took a Daoist thousands of years to build a super bunker, how to break it?
“She’s worried about me.”
Who knew that his little grandson was not splashed by his cold water at all, but instead showed a silly smile like the big golden retriever he raised before, in the eyes of the ancestors:
“Ancestor, she has me in her heart, and Wanwan has me in her heart.”
“……Oh.”
The old ancestor thought, it’s over, completely stupid.
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