Chapter 49 Delicate dice is only for one person 2

Seeing that he was leaving, Lang Qianqiu immediately said: "You stop!"

Xie Lian really stopped. Lang Qianqiu gritted his teeth for a while and said: "You...have to give me an explanation."

Thanks for the pity: "What do you want to explain?"

Lang Qianqiu said: "The first generation of grievances, the country hates family hatred, you hate Yongan, I can't understand. But..."

He choked for a while before he could barely speak, and said in a trembling voice, "But the national teacher—my father and queen mother and I, are not good for the remnants of the Xianle Kingdom? I and many Xianle people are good friends. I, I have always, tried my best to protect them."

Everything he said is true.

After Xianle's destruction of the country, many remnants of the old country have never forgotten their identities. Even if Yong'an established the country and began to rule, these people and their descendants still regarded themselves as Xianle people and often clashed with the people of the new dynasty.

The first few generations of the Yongan royal family used high-strength policies to suppress them, killing many remnants of Xianle who were stubbornly resisting. Conversely, many Xianle people formed alliances, planned to assassinate Yongan's princes and nobles, and succeeded several times. In this way, the grievances became deeper and deeper.

But in the generation of Lang Qianqiu and his parents, they adopted a completely different gentle attitude towards the remnants of the previous dynasty. They have been working hard to integrate the citizens of the new dynasty and the remnants of the old country, and even disregarding the opposition, they considered the almost absurd move of conferring the descendants of the royal family of Xianle as kings, just to show their sincerity and treat each other with courtesy. Lang Qianqiu himself has never had any prejudice against Xianle people because of the hatred of these predecessors.

The national teacher Fangxin was extremely mysterious, and he never expressed his identity, so no one knew who the murderer of this bloodbath was. But Yong'an and Xianle had a deep grievance. No matter what happened to either side, they would think that the other side was behind the scenes. The Yong'an royal family and courtiers who were lucky enough to escape the disaster all believed that there must be forces behind Xianle's remnants. Manipulation, so many people made comments, hoping to use this as an excuse to completely clear up the Xianle survivors of Yong'an Kingdom. However, these proposals were rejected by Lang Qianqiu.

His determination has saved the lives of countless innocent Xianle people, so that they will not be slaughtered inexplicably. It's just that, looking back on it now, how good it was at the beginning, how wronged it is now.

Not feeling worthless, but feeling wronged. Doing the right thing will never be worthless, but you will inevitably feel wronged if you don't get the corresponding kindness from others despite your kindness.

Lang Qianqiu's eyes were red, and he asked: "National teacher, where am I not doing well enough? Did my parents do something wrong? Make you have to do this to me?!" The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Under the shackles, he tried his best to raise his upper body and said, "Don't you think you have to give us an explanation?!"

Thanks for the pity: "I can't give it."

He answered simply, choked Lang Qianqiu back in one breath, and said: "National teacher, you have changed a lot. You were not like this before."

"..." Xie Lian knuckles rubbed his brows and said, "I remember that I told you a long time ago, don't build a sacred and inviolable monument in your heart without authorization, I am not what you imagined. It's like that in the middle. In the end, it's you who will be disappointed."

Lang Qianqiu lay back on the ground and murmured: "...The former you and the current you, which is the real you, I can't understand."

Thanks for the pity: "It's all me. But you were only seventeen years old in the past. Now that you are so old, the things you teach are naturally different."

Lang Qianqiu closed his mouth and suddenly said: "Is it because your seventeen is a hurdle, so you want to turn my seventeen into a hurdle?"

Thanks for not speaking.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lang Qianqiu swelled with anger, suffocated, and shouted: "If you have this intention, I will not be as good as you!!"

Hearing this, Xie Lian's eyes widened slightly.

Lang Qianqiu couldn't stand up, but his eyes were bright and his voice was sonorous, as if there were white flames burning in his pupils. He seemed to be angry and declared war, and said sharply: "If you want me to become full of resentment like you, I will not! If you want to force me to give up like you, I will never. Never. !—whatever you do to me! I will never be like you!!!"

These rhetoric, heard Xie Lian's whole person will be stunned. After a long while, he snorted and finally laughed.

Lang Qianqiu had tears in his eyes, and he was full of blood. Xie Lian laughed and clapped his hands, the more he laughed, the more presumptuous he said, "Okay!"

He couldn't remember the last time he laughed so happily, he finally stopped, rubbed his eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay. Remember what you said today. You will never change. Be like me!"

Huacheng has been holding his arms and watching from the sidelines. Xie Lian's words just fell, and suddenly, a burst of red smoke burst in front of him!

Unexpectedly, Xie Lian was taken aback, thinking that Lang Qianqiu had made some strange move, and quickly avoided it, focusing on alertness. However, although the explosion was loud, it did not seem to be lethal. It's just that after the smoke dissipated, the place where Lang Qianqiu lay, disappeared, leaving only a tumbler standing on the spot.

This tumbler has a round head and body, like a big gourd, with long eyebrows and black eyes, a tiger head and a tiger head, and a naive attitude. At the moment, he is staring at the eyes, puffing up, and carrying a wide-bladed sword on his back. He is very arrogant. Lang Qianqiu's appearance has become a big toy that dolls can't put down. Xie Lian took a smile and said: "Qianqiu?!"

If Xie has no one to bind, he swoops back around his wrist. Huacheng walked over leisurely, bounced on the tumbler, and sneered: "This person really looks so stupid in any form."

Xie Lian took the tumbler up, crying and laughing, and said: "This...this... Saburo, is this Qianqiu? How did it become like this? Don't play with him, change him back quickly."

Huacheng said: "No. Let's go with him."

Thanks for the pity: "Where are you going?"

At this time, the two had come to a narrow cave. Huacheng didn't answer, a dice was thrown and landed on his palm. He glanced down and took the lead in entering the cave.

Turning people into tumblers, this spell is really naughty and has the style of Huacheng, but it is also very difficult to understand. Anyway, Xie Lian can't solve it, and can't guarantee that other gods can solve it, so have to take Qianqiu Tumbler in hand. , to catch up. Suddenly remembering that Fang Xin was still on the ground, he quickly turned back and took the sword, put it on his back, and followed Huacheng in.

He wanted Huacheng to solve the spell, but Huacheng was noncommittal. The two walked in the cave for a while, the narrow cave at the entrance became wider and wider, the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty cave, and there were faint firelight and singing ahead.

When Xie Lian was looking for Bliss Square in the ghost city, he heard a burst of singing first, but the singing of those eccentric girls in Bliss Square seemed to be the whispers of the gentle township, which made people fascinated. But this burst of singing is like a group of demons dancing, messy and unpleasant, the two are not the same. Xie Lian couldn't help but said, "Sanlang, what is this place?"

Huacheng whispered: "Shh."

Originally, the voice of Xie Lian's question was also very soft, and when I heard this, I almost had to hold my breath. Soon, he found out why it was quiet. A few green flames floated across from them. It was only after the flames were approaching that he could see clearly that these were some little devils in blue clothes.

These little ghosts are all wearing a group of lights, like a big blue candle from head to toe. There is nowhere to be avoided in this cave, it is a narrow road to meet. Thanks for the backhand, he was going to hold the heart on his back, but he immediately remembered that he should use Ruo Xie and put down his hand.

Who knows, the little ghosts glanced at them and ignored them, and continued to whisper while walking forward. It's not like didn't see them, but saw them, but it's not surprising. Xie pity looked at Huacheng and stood beside him, where is the handsome and unusual red-clothed ghost king? It is also a pale kid with a blue flame on his head.

It turned out that Huacheng had already changed a fake leather for both of them. Xie Lian thought that he must have a green light on his head at the moment, he couldn't help but touched the top of his head and said, "Why is this so..." Why bother to make such a strange appearance?

Although he didn't say it clearly, Huacheng obviously understood what he meant and said: "Qing Gui Rong, I said earlier that he has a low taste. The little ghosts under his hands all have to dress up like this."

Unexpectedly, Huacheng actually took him to the site of Qinggui Qirong.

In the past, when I heard from the heaven and the ghost world about the blue ghost, I had to ridicule him for his low taste. Xie Lian didn't quite understand why. Now I know that his little ghosts all want this dress uniformly, and finally I understand a little bit. Just listening to the sentence "Blue Lantern Night Tour", there is a little bit of eerie elegance. However, if it is such a simple and rude literal sense of "Blue" and "Light" night tour, it is still a little different from what he originally imagined. . Thanks for the pity: "Isn't his cave house already served by you?"

Huacheng Road: "Yes, but he escaped. After escaping, it took fifty years to build a new nest."

Xie Lian put Lang Qianqiu's tumbler into his arms, looked at no one around, and whispered: "Sanlang, are you here to find the green ghost? Otherwise, you will first solve Qianqiu's spell and let him go first, shall I accompany you again?"

Huacheng couldn't refuse and said: "No, you take him. I want Lang Qianqiu to see someone."

Xie Lian felt strange. Looking at Huacheng's reaction, it was clear that he didn't look down on Lang Qianqiu very much. Who would he specifically ask him to see? Right now, it's a dilemma, and there's not much to say. After a while, the two finally walked out of the cave. After the light in front of them suddenly became clear, more caves appeared in front of the two of them.

Holes were dug in all directions of the mountain, and the caves were connected to the tunnels, and the tunnels were connected to the caves. At the entrance of each hole, there are monsters and monsters with a blue lamp overhead coming in and out, like a huge beehive ant nest. If Xie Lian came alone, he would definitely not be able to remember the way after walking for a while. However, Huacheng, like in his own home, shuttles through various caves without hesitation, extremely relaxed, as if he is familiar with the route.

Both of them were wearing the skin of Qingyan little ghost. Seeing that no one was blocking them all the way, Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief. Huacheng thought he sighed and said, "What's wrong?"

Thanks for the pity: "No, I thought you would head into the mountain, but I didn't expect to sneak in. I'm not very good at fighting, so I'm relieved."

When he said "not very good at fighting," he meant it from the bottom of his heart. Fighting is good, but the aftermath is bad. Huacheng seemed to laugh when he heard it, and then said: "Last time I was going straight to the mountain, but Qi Rong ran away when he knew the news. This time I want to find him, and naturally I can't detect it for him."

Thanks for the pity: "Could it be that the person Saburo wants to see Qianqiu is the green ghost? Is there any relationship between these two? Hey, I don't know what he wants to do. In short, let's go with him first, and slowly ask him to explain. So is the spell on Qianqiu's body." Because he still remembered that he burned the Bliss Square in Huacheng, it was inevitable that he had a guilty conscience. Just thinking about it, I just heard Huacheng say: "This waste can't do anything, but the vigilance is very high. The kid can't get close to him, and his confidants are not good at disguising. If you want to get close to him, there is only one way."

At this time, the four little ghosts walked towards them, talking and laughing. Huacheng slowed down, and Xie Lian followed. saw that behind the four Tsing Yi little ghosts, there was actually a row of living people dragged by ropes.

This group of living people has ragged clothes, some luxuriously dressed, all young men and women under the age of 30, and there is also a small child, tightly clutching the corner of a young man's clothes, probably a pair who were caught. Father and son. Their hands were tied, and they walked in this devil's cave, all of them looked terrified and almost fainted. Huacheng passed them by, then turned around without a trace, and followed at the end of the line. He only touched Xie Lian with his elbow, Xie Lian kept synchronizing with him, and when he looked at Huacheng, he changed his skin in an instant. This time it was a handsome young man, and he was probably about the same. type.

The team made twists and turns and walked through the cave. The little green ghosts in front seem to be very satisfied with their errands, always remembering to show their authority, shouting to the team behind them at every turn, saying: "Be honest, don't cry! I cried all over my face. The snot and the tears on the face have spoiled the appetite of our nobles, and I will teach you what it means to live rather than die!"

Among the so-called four evils in the ghost world, the other three must have never heard of them eating people. Only the green ghost Qi Rong can't give up greed. out of sight." Fangcai Huacheng said that there is only one way to get close to the green ghost Qirong without being noticed by him. It seems that it is mixed into the ingredients. Xie pity went to catch Huacheng's hand while walking. The first time he caught it, he felt that Huacheng was stiff and seemed to want to draw his hand. Xie pity is not unaware, but at this time, he can't think too much about the situation. He clenched the palm of Huacheng and gently wrote a word in his palm: "Save".

Since he has seen it, then this group of people must be saved. This is the action Xie Lian wants to take after telling him.

After writing this word, Huacheng gently closed his fingers and held the palm of his hand. After a while, the team exited the tunnel and entered a huge cave.

As soon as he entered the hole, a black thing came into view, thank you for squinting, but before you could see it clearly, Huacheng grabbed his wrist with his backhand and wrote a few words on the back of his hand: "Be careful of the top of your head. Don't touch it. "

First of all, thank you for thinking that there are many rags hanging above the cave. Who knows, when you look closely, the pupils suddenly shrink - what are the rags? It is clearly a large group of black and dense The numb person, feet up and head down, hangs in mid-air.

Hang the corpse upside down!

However, although there was a forest of upside-down corpses, there was no blood rain, because these were all mummified corpses, and there was no blood to shed for a long time. The mummy's expression was extremely painful, with a big mouth, and a layer of snow-like crystals on his face and body. That's salt.

The deepest part of the cave is brightly lit, with a giant chair, a long table, and a golden cup and jade lamp. It is magnificent, not like a deep mountain cave, but like a palace banquet hall. A little far away from the long table, there is a huge iron pot, which can accommodate dozens of people swimming in the water, and the red boiling water is tumbling in the pot. It's going to be scorching hot!

The four little ghosts drove a group of people to the pot. When someone saw this, they were so scared that they couldn't stand on the ground. They beat, scolded, and pulled. Xie Lian suddenly felt that the arm of Huacheng beside him was hard and stopped. .

He turned his head to look, and saw that although Huacheng was still wearing the face of the young man with beautiful eyebrows, there was a monstrous anger in his eyes.

Although Huacheng is always smiling, Xie Lian is very clear that his emotions have always been well hidden. Xie Lian had never seen such a furious color in his eyes. He followed Huacheng's line of sight, and the next moment, his breathing was stagnant. saw a person kneeling in front of the gorgeous giant chair.

At first glance, it was a person, but when I looked again, I realized that it was actually a stone statue of the same size as a real person. This stone statue is very peculiar. It is carved into a kneeling posture, with its back turned to him, and its head bowed in dejection. It is conceivable that the only purpose of carving such a stone statue is to humiliate this person.

And thanks for the pity, you don't have to turn the front of the stone statue over, you can also know that the face of this stone statue must be exactly the same as his.