Chapter 87

Xie Lian was furious, pulled out the sword on his chest, and was about to stab another sword, but found that there was no trace of blood on the sword. In an instant, his heart was bright, he turned his sword and chopped off the head of the boy in white with one sword. It was easy to cut it, but after the head was separated from the body, both sides quickly collapsed and turned into a flat skin bag.

This body is actually an empty shell!

The two times he saw this thing, he used a fake body, and the real body never came out once. Although it was not unexpected, Xie Lian still hated him extremely. The long sword was poking at this soft head and body, and the sharp sword qi smashed a leather bag into pieces, and he still didn't relieve his hatred. Fengxin couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped him: "His Royal Highness! This is just a shell."

However, this shell is exactly the same as Xie Lian when he was young, so it looks like Xie Lian is brutally slaughtering himself, and the picture is somewhat uncomfortable. Xie pity took a few breaths, threw away the sword, sat on the ground, and said: "I know! But he actually dared to use my face!"

He was really angry, both of them squatted down in front of him, silent for a moment, before Feng Xin said: "Your Highness, is it better? Don't take this thing's nonsense seriously and make fun of people."

Who knows, Xie Lian said: "No, he said something, but he didn't make fun of me, just..."

Fengxin was taken aback: "Did he really tell you how to lift the curse?!"

Xie Lian grabbed his right hand into his hair and said, "He didn't tell me the way to solve the human face epidemic. What he told me was... the way to create a human face epidemic!"

Both of them were stunned: "Made?"

Xie Lian nodded and looked at the four fields. He felt that he should not stay in Beizipo and decided to leave first. He didn't want to see the evasive eyes of the soldiers now, nor did he want to hear the wailing and dissatisfaction of the patients, so he returned to the prince's palace, which had been vacant for many years, in the palace.

After closing the door, Xie Lian barely calmed down, sat down, and said solemnly: "Those 'human faces' that grow on people are all the dead souls of Yong'an people. Some of them died on the battlefield, and a larger part, died in the drought."

Mu Qing was not surprised, and said: "No wonder Yong'an people are insulated from the epidemic, and of course their own people don't hit their own people."

Fengxin frowned: "Those who died in the drought were not killed by the people in the imperial city. Even if they have resentment, they shouldn't be directed at this side?"

Xie Lian sighed and said: "That said, but you know that when a person dies, there is a period of chaos in the soul."

For a period of time after a person's death, the soul is like a new-born child, ignorant, half-conscious, half-awake, not knowing who he is, where he is, and what he is doing. As well as chance, this state is called the "chaos period".

In this case, their relatives or lovers during their lifetime can guide these dead souls or have an influence on them. Folk customs such as the first seven called souls are based on this principle.

Thanks for the pity: "He... told me that the Yongan soldiers have strong resentment and attack on the imperial city, and many of their parents, wives, and children died in the drought.

"These dead souls have nothing to rely on and will be infected by the emotions of their relatives. He just used the sharp will of these soldiers to instill hostility to the people of Xianle in the imperial city, driving them to live in the flesh of the living and compete for the living. nutrient.

"Because, these chaotic souls have been repeatedly told a thought: without them, you could have survived."

Feng Channel: "What kind of ghost is this? Who should live and who should die??"

Xie pity covered his forehead and said: "Lang Ying had no intention of burying his son's body in the imperial city before, which became the introduction to his approach. I asked him to tell me the solution. He talked for a long time, but he This set of cursed spells has been told to me. What does it mean?"

It's not that you can break the curse if you know the spell, Fengxin scolded: "I'm just playing tricks on you. What the hell, I'm going to fuck it!"

Mu Qing said: "He is not playing tricks on you. He has indeed told you how to do it."

Xie Lian and Fengxin raised their heads, turned their heads, and said, "What can I do?"

Admiration: "The solution!"

His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some secret, and said: "The curse on Yong'an's side can take effect because they have resentment against Xianle. However, on Xianle's side, why don't they have any resentment towards Yong'an?"

Xie Lian opened his eyes slightly and his breathing was stagnant. Mu Qing said again: "Since he has told you the method of cursing, then you can use the same method, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, to create a human face epidemic that only infects Yongan people! Think about it, make people For the curse of the plague to take effect, there must be support from living people. As long as they are infected with the plague, they can’t take care of themselves, and even if there is no living person, won’t they be self-defeating?”

Xie Lian had never thought of this method. After listening to him talking, he was stunned for a while, and after a while, he blurted out: "Absolutely not!"

Admiration said: "Why not? Don't forget, they are the ones who cursed first."

Xie Lian suddenly got up and said: "No, no. Also, you are wrong, Yongan's soldiers must be very difficult to infect people, just like Xianle's soldiers. Don't ask me why, I..."

Mu Qing said very quickly: "Then it's good to only infect civilians! They don't have the complete protective equipment and manpower here in the imperial city. Once a human epidemic breaks out, the epidemic will spread faster, and there will be no way to fight back! With their backs It's the same with the safety of civilians threatening them to stop cursing and surrender, they can't afford it more than the imperial city!"

Xie Lian immediately vetoed: "No more! Don't forget what we said about them when they attacked innocent civilians in the imperial city? Despicable. If we do the same thing as them, we won't become what we say. Vile people? What's the difference between that and them?"

Admiration restrained the excitement and said: "His Royal Highness, don't forget, who is the one who lured you to the gentle village with death. It is the 'innocent' civilian in your mouth."

As soon as this sentence came out, Xie Lian hesitated for a moment.

To be honest, it is impossible not to care. But in the end, he still said: "Yes, there are indeed such people. But that is because such people tend to rush to the front and are the most fanatical, so you can only see such people in your eyes. But in fact, more civilians You don't understand anything at all. You can go to Beizipo to see it. Many people don't even know why they want to fight. Wherever there is food, they go where they want to survive. Muqing, you suggest me now. What I did was to save a group of innocent people and kill another group of innocent people. I..."

He sighed and said, "I'll think of another way."

The tone of admiration was a bit bad, and he said a little sarcastically: "Why should I go back to Zipo and care about how the enemy's people live. Forget it. Your Royal Highness, you are so considerate of others, but others have never considered you for you. Isn't that a bad guy?"

Xie Lian was stunned, bowed his head and said nothing, but the leg that was crowded with human faces and was still twitching and squirming after being cut off appeared in his mind. After hesitating for a long time, he finally shook his head and said: "In the final analysis, I am not thinking about others, even if it is only for ourselves. Cursing itself is a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting ourselves. In order to curse others, live The dead people will be full of resentment, and the dead people will not be able to rest in peace. They suffered a lot during their lives, and after they die, they will live in other people's bodies and become that kind of monsters. How much better is the 'human face' than the infected person? The curse will come back one day, and it will not end well."

Being rejected again and again, Mu Qing was about to lose patience, and said: "If they don't get a good end, you won't get a good end here! You don't have a third way, and you can't find a second glass of water, Wake up, Your Highness! You have no time."

Xie Lian felt a little hot in his head, closed his eyes, and said, "...Don't talk about it, let me think about it."

"..."

Admiration finally couldn't help it, and murmured, "You are really...you are the one who is suffering and tangled. Now the solutions are in front of you, and it is you who refuse to do it. You are really...there It's not over, this ghost look is annoying to see. Your believers are really blood molds for eight lifetimes!"

Fengxin listened to them arguing for a long time, because he couldn't come up with any good ideas, he didn't intervene. At this time, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it, scolding: "You have no end!"

Mu Qing was slapped back a few steps by his palm, and thanked him: "Fengxin?"

Wind channel: "His Royal Highness, ignore me!" Then he said to Mu Qing: "What are you bothering about? Tell me, what are you bothering about? I have endured you for a long time, but today I can't bear it anymore. I'm really fucking I don't like you like this. You are obviously a lieutenant. You don't know where to drink the northwest wind without being promoted by His Royal Highness. , why didn't you soar, Your Highness?"

Admiration: "I...!"

Thanks for pulling him: "Forget the wind letter, the feelings are also anxious..."

Fengxin interrupted: "He is in a hurry! I tell you, Your Highness, that he is just looking for a chance to teach you, and he will not let go of any opportunity that can show him better than you, because he really thinks that he is better than you. What can you do! Such a thin person has never seen him love Xianleguo so much, so now you know you're in a hurry?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Mu Qing: "When I can't see it, you feel that Your Highness is a fool? I usually endure the yin and yang's strange roll of eyes, and I will endure if I never stand in the position where I should stand in the heaven, you love now, Anyway, it's not the first time. Okay, let me tell you. Anyway, you can't make a big difference. I don't care about you, Your Highness. I'm not surprised that you like to use that despicable method, but Your Highness is Your Highness, no matter what he does, you should show me some respect, stop pointing fingers, and don't fucking recognize who you are!"

When Fengxin said this, Xie Lian stopped several times, but probably because he held it for too long, he couldn't stop it, and he scolded it all at once. Every time I heard a sentence, my face turned pale. I seemed to want to do it at first, but at the end, I didn't say a word, staring at Fengxin. Xie Lian said angrily: "Have you finished? Do you want me to kick both of you down!"

Fengxin's face was flushed, and at first glance it was blood on the brain, and he stuck his neck and said: "Kick it, I don't care. The priest is a fart! If it wasn't for His Highness, I would not be uncommon. But I was kicked. If I go down and become a mortal, I will still be loyal to you, Your Highness. If you say something, I will be the first to rush up. I despise the white-eyed wolf the most! But this man, if he can’t become a priest without your light, he may not be happy. Follow you, I don't think I have a good word to say. Finished!"

Mu Qing originally pursed her lips and held back for a long time, but finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded back: "Die your mother's light! You can really put gold on your face, what do you know!"

Xie Lian went crazy and said: "Shut up for me!!! Shut up!!!"

The two barely shut up. This time the quarrel was too loud, and I was afraid that Solitaire would not be able to save it. Thanks for the pity, I finally stopped the anger and said with a headache: "...In short, the curse is absolutely impossible."

Mu Qing sneered, but still said: "Well, the decision is yours."

Fengxin said concisely: "Listen to you."

Mu Qing regained a faint expression and said: "What are the consequences, Your Highness must also bear it by himself."

Fengxin sneered. Immediately afterwards, Xie Lian said: "Naturally. I have already thought of..."

At this moment, the three of them felt a violent tremor, and when their body swayed, Xie Lian said: "What's wrong?"

Fengxin was the first to react and said, "The ground is moving!"

Once the earth moves, there will be casualties. Xie Lian shouted: "Save people!"

Unexpectedly, the three of them were about to rush out, but when they saw someone rushed out from under the bed, they stretched out their hands and said, "Cousin! Cousin, don't forget me!!! Take me!"

When Xie Lian saw this person, he was even more astonished: "Qi Rong, why are you in my palace?!"

How can he understand Qi Rong's strange daily life, that is, he searches for everything related to Xie Lian all day long. I don't know how long he has been secretly hiding here and listening. Now that the situation is critical, he can't ask any more. Xie Lian grabbed Qi Rong and ran away. He went out and threw it into the open space. Zhong screamed and ran out, he said loudly: "Is anyone injured! Is anyone trapped!"

Fortunately, after a while, the ground movement stopped, and after some inquiry, it seemed that there were no casualties. But he hadn't let go of his heart, and suddenly he heard another scream, and many people raised their fingers to the sky behind him. Xie Lian turned his head and his pupils shrank suddenly. saw a tall and gorgeous pagoda in the center of the palace, slowly tilting to one side.

The tower is falling!

This Heavenly Pagoda, whose full name is "The Tower of Heaven and Man", has a history of hundreds of years. It is one of the symbols of the Xianle Palace and the tallest building in the entire Xianle Imperial City. It is located in the center of the palace and the imperial city. A place of interest. Once the tower falls, there will be countless casualties, and the palace servants in the palace and the pedestrians on the street outside the palace flee even more frantically. Seeing this, Xie Lian quickly turned out a few tricks in his right hand and shouted in the direction of Tai Cang Mountain: "Come!"

The tower continued to fall slowly, and when it was about a third of the way down, everyone suddenly felt another tremor.

This tremor also came from the earth. However, unlike the tremor of the earth, this tremor has its own rhythm, and it is getting faster and closer. When the tower tilted a little more that day, everyone finally realized that the vibration was the footsteps of something.

A huge golden statue more than five feet high, holding a sword in one hand and a flower in the other, is wearing a glow, striding towards the palace with great strides!

Someone immediately exclaimed: "Isn't this the statue of the prince in the Xianle Palace of Huangjiguan!"

Sure enough, more and more people recognized it: "Really! It's that golden statue! Look, it came down from Taicang Mountain!"

The golden statue took a few feet every step of the way, but didn't step on anyone. It flew into the palace like a thump, thump, thump, and supported the falling tower in one fell swoop, stopping the decline.

Under the sunset, the golden light flowed, and the dazzling golden body raised his hands, and with his own strength, struggled to withstand the tall pagoda that was about to fall. This is really a miraculous spectacle, causing countless people below to be stunned and amazed. Xie Lian slowly withdrew his hand, looked up at the statue, saw the beautiful and calm golden face, and a trace of confusion flashed in his heart.