217|Secretly Pushing Hands

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date="2021-02-07"

title="217|Secretly Pushing Hands "

weight="127456"

series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

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Hongjun carefully scrubbed his body for the ghost king, and said, "You don't smell bad."

"I often take a shower." Ghost King said, "The corpse is too heavy and it is easy to smoke others."

Hongjun: "You are a ghoul who loves cleanliness, but the war dead ghouls can't smell it, right?"

The ghost king lay on the low couch where several cases were put together, and slowly said: "Because he likes to deal with people, your father gave me a medicine packet back then to cover up my smell."

"Is that this?" Hongjun glanced at a small pouch carried by the ghost king.

"Yeah." The Ghost King replied.

The ghost king's right arm and right shoulder were burnt enough, his hand bones and ribs were exposed, and a few dark internal organs could be seen inside. Hongjun scratched his head. He was able to see a doctor, but he didn't know how the corpse would diagnose and treat.

"Does Drought Demon's inner alchemy work?" Hongjun asked.

The King of Ghosts put on his clothes and got up, his right sleeve was empty, his bone claws tried to stretch and close, and grab the hilt.

"It doesn't work." The ghost king simply and rudely cut off Hongjun's thoughts.

Hongjun: "..."

The ghost king tried to swing his sword, and the bone claw in his right hand was still very powerful.

Hongjun: "The inner alchemy queen who swallowed the snake in the cloud...Uh...I thought it would be okay to absorb the inner alchemy of the same clan..."

Ghost King: "The corpse is not the same as the living monster."

Hongjun: "Then..."

Ghost King: "No solution."

The ghost king blocked Hongjun's thoughts with a word, and if he could not be cured, Hongjun had to give up.

After the ghost king swung his sword a few times, he turned his head to look at Hongjun, and passed Drought Demon's inner alchemy to him again, which meant he was given away. Hongjun looked down, and the ghost king said: "The inner alchemy of the corpse clan can consolidate the soul. After the three souls and seven souls leave the body, they can be stored inside."

Hongjun roughly understood the principle of the survival of the corpse family-it stands to reason that after a person dies, the three souls and seven souls should be sucked into the world and die. The inner alchemy of the corpse race happened to be the place where the souls were stored. Once Liu Fei died, his soul escaped because of breaking the inner alchemy. He looked at the inner alchemy to the pale sunlight, and the ghost king said: "Drought Demon was The fire of the earth vein burned to death. At the last moment, I left the inner alchemy and sent his soul back to heaven and earth."

Hongjun pondered for a moment, and then said: "How did you meet?"

"This is a very long story." The ghost king said solemnly, walking to the corridor of the mansion and sitting quietly. He said: "He is the first living corpse in the world, and the ancestor of the corpse clan. It can be traced back to the time when Chi Youzuo's five soldiers defeated the Yellow Emperor, when you and I were not yet in the world..."

Hongjun remembered that the ancient book recorded the battle between Yellow Emperor and Chi You, and one of them mentioned Drought Demon. The King of Ghosts even said that he was a beautiful man. just don't know what exactly this monster has experienced over the years.

Hongjun was about to ask again. Suddenly, there was turbulence throughout Luo Yang, the sky was pitch black, the birds covered the daylight, thousands of monsters and beasts rolled towards Luo Yang and attacked this thousand-year-old ancient capital that had fallen into ruins.

Hongjun walked out quickly, looking up at the sky, the monsters entered the city one after another, scattered in the streets of Luo Yang.

Immediately afterwards, in the distant Mingtang, the sound of the bell "pang", accompanied by the singing of birds. That was the long roar of the Golden-winged Roc Bird, deep and clear, full of majesty.

"The Golden Winged Roc is summoning the whole family." Yuzaoyun hurriedly entered and said to the ghost king, "They found that the magic weapon was stolen."

The ghost king grabbed the sword, held the rattle in his left hand, pondered for a long time, and looked at Hongjun again.

Hongjun pressed the rattle and slowly shook his head, "It's not time."

The ghost king and Yuzaoyun bowed their heads and looked at the chain of thousand opportunities on Hongjun's ankle. Hongjun said, "You go, I will find a way."

Yuzaoyun said: "The time has not come, the Golden Winged Dapeng dare not turn my face with you and me."

"Let's go to him for a while." Ghost King said solemnly, "Your Majesty, take care of yourself."

After speaking, Yuzaoyun turned around and left the old house with the ghost king. As the sun sets, Hongjun stands in front of the door, dragging a long black figure on the floor of the abandoned hall. The distant Mingtang Golden-winged Roc bird chirped three times before it stopped, and a torrent of monsters flocked to Mingtang through the gate.

Hongjun returned to the room and took off the knife. After losing his mana, the flying knife no longer shone, and the five-color light was like ordinary jade.

Hongjun used a flying knife to move the Thousand Chance Chain, but the magic chain did not move. At this moment, he knew that what Qingxiong said was not deceiving. He furrowed his brows deeply and fell into anxiety. After trying the four throwing knives one by one, the Thousand Chance Chain was unscathed. The clutter outside gradually stopped and the sound of footsteps came. Hongjun suddenly raised his head and found that it was Chaoyun.

"The exorcists are back." Chaoyun said, "The Fox King asked me to come here and listen to your instructions."

Hongjun signaled that he would not get in the way, and continued to study the magic chain, and Chaoyun stepped forward and said, "Shall I try?"

Hongjun said: "I believe there must be a way, but I haven't found it yet."

Executing Immortal Flying Blade only recognizes Kong Xuan's line, not to mention Chao Yun is a demon, even the gods cannot control it. Chaoyun was sweating profusely, and finally had to give up and asked, "Who else in the world can use this magic weapon? If anyone can use it, let's find it."

"Zhanxian Feidao came from Daojun Lu during the Muye War." Hongjun said, "Later it was handed over to my father. Lu Ya has become a saint and has escaped from the Three Realms and Six Paths... If you say it can be used, only my father Up."

Hongjun was exhausted, seeing that he was about to fight Qingxiong in one day and night, but he had no idea.

At night, after Li Jinglong was sitting in the room with the case, the room was the brazier that Chaoyun had born not long ago. All exorcists would take shelter in the only intact room for the time being, and Qiu Yongsi was bowing to make the bed for everyone.

"Someone has lived in this room." Li Jinglong said suddenly.

"Yeah." Morigen said, "There are traces of fire, and it was the day before we arrived."

Li Jinglong was silent for a moment. Lu Xu looked at the furnishings in the room and said, "This person has still let blood in the room."

He sniffed an abandoned copper basin in a corner, stained with mottled blood.

"Maybe it's a monster?" Morigen said.

"Sleep." Yu Province said, "I'm going to die of sleepiness."

Everyone made their beds and lay down on the spot. Morigen started a fire again, and the room became much warmer, dispelling the cold in Luo Yang in March.

Li Jinglong is like a sculpture, with a wisdom sword on his knees. He doesn't understand anything, as if he were in concentration.

"Sleep." Qiu Yongsi said, "Tomorrow there is one day."

"The Wisdom Sword still cannot find its owner." Li Jinglong said.

In the days after starting from Yuzhou, everyone had only two topics, one: Yuan Kun and fate; two: the sword of wisdom.

Li Jinglong raised the wisdom sword, looked up at the pattern on it, and said to himself: "This is unreasonable..."

Morigen turned over and sat up and said, "Brothers, I'm not at ease in my heart."

Except for the slight snoring in Yu Province, none of the others fell asleep.

"The day after tomorrow will be a decisive battle with them." Morigen said, "Hongjun has not been rescued yet, and no one can use the demon rope. Forget it, who is the owner of the wisdom sword?"

Qiu Yongsi said, "Don't you think it's too late to ask this question now?"

Li Jinglong was silent, and Ah Tai said: "Chang Shi, this time I really don't succeed and become benevolent. If you have anything, just say it."

The exorcists all looked at Li Jinglong, and Qiu Yongsi said, "I always think that the true owner of this sword should be the long history. There can be no other people."

"Otherwise, you think," Qiu Yongsi said, "When Chang Shi talked with King Fudo Ming, Di Renjie only had the wisdom sword in his hand. This was his token of summoning us and the first of the six weapons. How could he deny him as the master? Maybe it's just that the time has not come, or if there are any conditions, we haven't finished it yet."

The exorcists didn't speak, their eyes stayed on the wisdom sword for a while.

If it’s just a matter of conditions, maybe there is still some hope. The most feared is that the Lord of the Wisdom Sword has someone else, and they have worked so hard to gather all the magical tools, and in the end they are missing the vital person. . This is the most dangerous.

"This sword was found in the Poyang Lake waterway, Yuan Kun said, the demon in town was him." Li Jinglong said.

"Will the owner of the wisdom sword always be Yuan Kun?" Lu Xu said.

Morigen said: "Impossible, just like the owner of the Moon Eclipse Bow will not be a Dream Tapir, this magical artifact will not recognize the suppressed monster as the main one."

Ah Tai took off the golden wheel and turned it around on the case table. The golden light buzzed out, and the rest of the counter had a sense.

"The Wisdom Sword in front of me has shown power." Li Jinglong murmured, "It's just that the time is very strange."

Qiu Yongsi said: "I still insist that you are its master, otherwise the wisdom sword will not be effective at all times."

Morigen said: "Chang Shi, think about it from the beginning, and then remember each time the wisdom sword exerts its strength. Did you miss any information?"

Li Jinglong frowned and said helplessly, "There is really only this."

The first time the wisdom sword radiated light was when he and Hongjun met again after many years. That time, the wisdom sword broke the five-color light. Next, most of the time, Li Jinglong used the light of the heart to make it imperial. It is not so much that the King of Immovable Ming is showing his spirit, it is better to say that even if he is a mortal soldier, the power of the light of the heart will also have the effect of exorcising demons.

The Wisdom Sword clearly reminded Li Jinglong that it was in Lishan. It radiated light and guided Li Jinglong to the De Huaqing Palace, met King Fudo Ming, and gave him the mission of collecting other magical instruments.

Li Jinglong held the sword and injected mana. The wisdom sword glowed white, but it was not its original power, but the light of the heart.

"There is one more question, I still don't understand it." Ah Tai said, "Who actually sent us the letter to report to the Exorcist?"

Qiu Yongsi suddenly said: "Could this be the node in causal reincarnation?"

Li Jinglong looked at Qiu Yongsi.

"Let's make a bold assumption." Qiu Yongsi said to everyone, "If the person sending the letter is Chang Shi himself?"

The exorcists were dumbfounded and murmured: "No way?"

"This is the last missing link to complete the change, isn't it?" Qiu Yongsi was very nervous when he said this, "Chang Shi went back to the past, sent a letter, summoned us, and removed a certain seal for the wisdom sword ..."

"No." Li Jinglong interrupted Qiu Yongsi, "There is one detail enough to refute you. You have all read the letter, and I have also read it. The letter is not my words."

They have studied the letter more than once, and the font used in the letter is very different from Li Jinglong's handwriting.

"What's more," Morigen said, "If you can use it, you can use it, and if you can't use it, you can't use it. The Wisdom Sword will not be ineffective at times."

"Could it be Di Renjie?" Ah Tai said.

"It's not Di Renjie's word either." Li Jinglong shook his head.

Qiu Yongsi's guess was rejected, and everyone was quiet again.

Li Jinglong said: "But Yongsi, your inference direction seems to be right. There is a person who is pushing all this secretly. In the past, we took one step and counted one step. We didn't think much about what we couldn't figure out. We just waited for more clues to surface. . But now I think... I have to find this person, and the day after tomorrow, I have a chance to win."

"Who could it be?" Morigen frowned, a little irritable.

This is the first time in Li Jinglong's life that he has a strong sense of anxiety before the test is about to come. He is no longer as prepared as before, but is full of confusion about the future.

"I think this is a good thing." Lu Xu said suddenly in shock.

Everyone refreshed.

"How do you say?" Li Jinglong asked with a move in his heart.

Lu Xu said: "Every time you think you have a winning ticket, you will be very unlucky. Unexpected situations always happen..."

Everyone: "..."

Lu Xu continued: "...but when you feel that you don't know what to do tomorrow, you bite the bullet, and even feel that you must lose, you will win instead."

Morigen: "Hey! What's your explanation?"

Lu Xu: "Is it wrong? Fighting at Yumen Pass, Tongguan, and Luo Yang, everyone thought it was an exhaustive strategy, but in the end they were in embarrassment. Only in Chang'an, they all thought they would lose. I didn't expect to be so lucky and won. "

Li Jinglong couldn't laugh or cry: "If I can choose, I would like to use the luck of my life to exchange it all for the day after tomorrow."

"It is already." Lu Xu said, "You have been so unlucky for so long, you have to come back."

"Stop talking." Qiu Yongsi said with his forehead.

Li Jinglong sighed, put the wisdom sword into its sheath, got up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Morigen picked up his clothes to follow.

"Go for a walk." Li Jinglong replied back, "Let me think about it."

"Beware of birds." Qiu Yongsi reminded.

Li Jinglong said "Um" and fell into the night.

At five watch, Hongjun woke up, his ankle chain still remained.

The whole Luo Yang was so quiet that it was unusually quiet, and all the birds monitoring the city evacuated overnight and retreated to Mingtang. Hongjun opened the door and stood in the courtyard. Chaoyun heard the ringing of the trivial iron chain and followed out.

"His Majesty……"

"Hush." Hongjun motioned not to ask more. He left the mansion with the thousand-chain chain in one hand and walked slowly in the alley. Asaun looked at the sky vigilantly, preventing eagles from staring at them.

"See Li Jinglong now." Chaoyun said nervously.

"I can't see him yet." Hongjun said, "Although I want to... I want to, but for everyone's life, I must endure it."

Chaoyun: "I don't understand, why?"

"Because once Yuan Kun knows that the person imprisoned by Qingxiong is not me." Hongjun murmured, "Li Jinglong saves people, there will be a subtle difference. Yuan Kun thought carefully, and appeared in the scene he was spying. This difference makes it easy to reveal flaws. Once he finds this flaw, his attention will turn to me, and the variables will increase sharply."

Chaoyun looked around and said vigilantly: "Surely he will notice it?"

Hongjun waved his hand and said, "I don't know, it's always good to be careful."

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