Chapter 190 Hundred swords pierce the heart and the ghost takes shape

Why are you looking at him like this?

Thanks for the pity, I heard someone whisper: "It seems..."

"It's not like... it's exactly the same!"

"Is it really him?"

Someone asked directly: "Are you...that, Prince?"

Xie Lian blurted out subconsciously: "I'm not..."

However, before he finished speaking, he realized that Bai Ling, which he used to cover up his true face, was taken off at some point. At this moment, it was the Bai Ling who tied him up. His face was already visible in front of everyone.

Xie Lian's heart was hanging in his throat, and he stubbornly faced those sights.

I don't know if it was because of his mentality, he felt that everyone's eyes became weird when they looked at him. However, fortunately, perhaps because of the current crisis, there was no disgust or anger in these eyes as he imagined. And the reason why he thinks so is because the next moment, an inhuman howl suddenly broke out from the outside!

Xie Lian turned his head and found that the people who were howling were actually those who had been knocked down by him. They didn't know when they got up again, and there were several times more, surrounded by the Prince's Palace, holding hands in a circle, walking around the Prince's Palace and shouting, as if some kind of terrifying ceremony, but also as if pure The hordes of demons danced wildly. Everyone in the hall shrank in fright, and some young children cried out, and were hugged by their parents and covered their eyes and ears. Every face was full of fear: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Will these people rush in..."

"Even if we don't rush in, will we get sick if they are so close... What if we get that kind of disease?!"

Xie Lian struggled hard, but he couldn't loosen it at all. It seems that this Bai Ling has been passively manipulated, and it is estimated that it has been injected with mana. He made a bulge with blue veins on his forehead and shouted, "Bai Wuxiang!"

No one answered, but a cold hand patted the top of his head. Xie Lian was stunned, the cold hair stood upright, turned his head to look, and his scalp was instantly numb.

No wonder the eyes of the following people are so strange when they look at him, not only because his face is exposed, but also because Bai Wuxiang is sitting in the darkness behind him!

In front of such a strange white-clothed man, everyone didn't dare to let out the air, let alone act rashly.

Xie Lian changed from lying down to sitting, sitting on his altar, like a bound living statue, he could only turn his eyes and head, other than that, he could do almost nothing.

Although this scene is extremely bizarre, it is still more terrifying for the people who are howling outside. The eyes of everyone below quickly returned to the outside. Someone murmured: "...I've heard, I've heard, that people who live in an area can infect each other, and this disease spreads very quickly! So close, so far away, we are sure, affim!"

Thinking that they are likely to suffer from that terrifying plague, the hall is full of despair. One person said: "Otherwise, let's find a few people to rush out, kill these weirdos, and the others run away quickly?"

However, not to mention whether the people who rushed out like this could kill so many weirdos, as long as they rushed to fight, they would inevitably suffer from a human epidemic. This is sacrificing themselves and saving everyone. It is clear that the matter of going to die, who would be willing to go? No one is willing.

Thanks for the pity, but he is currently under the control of Bai Wuxiang, and he can hit seven or eight in one move. There are seventeen or eighteen, and there will inevitably be fish that slip through the net. There will always be people who face the epidemic. Come to the Prince's Temple. As for killing Bai Wuxiang directly? Don't think about it, wishful thinking.

However, now there must be someone who can calm the emotions of everyone. Thanks for the pity, and said: "Everyone, don't mess up! It's not so fast, we still have time to find a way."

However, just guaranteeing that "it's not so fast" will not appease people's hearts.

The one who broke this despair was actually Bai Wuxiang. Unpredictable, he said: "Human face epidemic can be isolated and cured."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked up suddenly and said, "Can it be cured? What way?!"

Thanks for the pity, a heart suddenly hangs. Bai Wuxiang said leisurely: "Ask His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness knows that way."

So, a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Xie Lian again. Those eyes stabbed him back, blocked by Bai Wuxiang, and pushed back. Several people said with hope: "Your Highness, do you really know?"

Before Xie Lian could answer, he heard someone excitedly say: "I heard someone say it, he knows it!"

Some people are also suspicious: "If you know it, why is the imperial city still...? Knowing that, doesn't he tell others?"

"His Royal Highness, tell us quickly? Huh?

Xie pity quickly denied: "I don't know!"

Bai Wuxiang said, "You lied."

Xie Lian was very angry and wanted to refute, but he was afraid that Bai Wuxiang would say more. He has a hunch, whether he admits it or not, Bai Wuxiang will definitely say it. After struggling for a long time, he said helplessly: "There is no way... there is no use. It is useless!"

After being stunned, the crowd began to riot again: "What does it mean to be useless? How do we know if it is useful if you don't say?"

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, thank you and said: "I really can't say..."

can not say!

Once it's said, it's all over, it's all messed up!

Some people couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and said: "It's already at this critical moment of life and death, what can't you say? Don't you say that everyone is waiting here to die together?"

Bai Wuxiang said warmly, "Let me tell you."

Xie Lian said angrily: "Shut up!"

His scolding was naturally not deterrent at all, and Bai Wuxiang turned a deaf ear and said, "Do you know, inside and outside the imperial city, who suffers the least from the disease?"

Everyone looked at him with trembling fear. Although they did not dare to approach him, they had to ask, "Who, who?"

Bai Wuxiang said: "Soldier."

Done.

Bai Wuxiang continued: "Why soldiers? Because most soldiers have done one thing. And this is something that ordinary people did not do, so they suffered from human face disease."

Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't even dare to swallow their throats, saying, "That thing, is it...?"

Xie Lian slammed into him, it was nothing more than a futile effort. Bai Wuxiang laughed and patted him back and said, "What is it?"

He said quietly, "Murder."

Done!!!

He sure did. Xie Lian was paralyzed on the altar, and his heart was like an ice cave. After a long while, a few people were shocked and said, "...Murder? Can you not get sick by killing? Can you be cured by killing?"

"is that a lie!"

Desperately, no! Not a lie!

This is absolutely true. Xie Lian has personally confirmed that people who have blood gorillas on their hands and who have been killed will not suffer from human face disease!

No matter what, everyone didn't expect the immune condition to be like this, and they were all stunned and said, "Does this make sense?"

"I used to think it was weird, it seems... I really haven't heard much about the epidemic in the army! I'm afraid it's true!"

"it is true!"

"But does this mean that we have to kill people first in order not to get sick?!"

"Kill who?"

The person who asked this question was immediately besieged: "What 'kill who'? Could it be that you really want to kill!"

The man didn't dare to speak. But in these hundred pairs of eyes, compared to the pure fear and helplessness just now, there are some other things, which are extremely subtle and strange.

This is the last thing Xie Lian wants to see. Once the method of immunization against the epidemic is exposed to the world, another inevitable thing will happen.

Cannibalism!

This is why Xie Lian discovered the method of immunity, but he never dared to tell others. As long as you kill people, you can avoid the plague of human face. Maybe most people will restrain themselves, but there will always be desperate people who take risks. And once someone commits the first bloody case for immunity, there will soon be a second, a third...

There will be more and more imitators, and eventually the world will be in chaos. In this case, it is better to hide it from the beginning, and no one knows!

Xie Lian smiled bitterly: "You now know why I said this method is useless."

Everyone was silent. Xie Lian sighed, forced his spirits, warmed his breath, and said: "Anyway, don't panic, don't act rashly, otherwise you will be caught in the trap of this thing."

Underneath was a decent couple who looked at Sven, the woman hugged the child and whimpered, "Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Why is it us? We obviously didn't do anything!"

Someone nearby said irritably: "Cry, cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! Didn't anyone here do nothing! Are you the only one unlucky?"

The woman's husband said angrily, "Why, you still don't make people cry?"

"What's the use of just crying and annoying people? Shut me up!"

To actually quarrel over such a trivial matter, it can only be said that everyone's emotions are on the verge of collapse, and they are on the verge of breaking out. Thanks for the pity: "Don't quarrel! Calm! Calmness can think of a way!"

The more calm they are, the more excited they are: "Why are you calm? How can you be calm in this situation? You are calm, do you think of a way? What can be done!"

"..." Xie Lian was speechless when asked. any idea?

No!

He tried so hard to think so hard that his brain burst and he couldn't think of any solution to the current situation!

Suddenly, he felt his cheeks tighten, and one hand pinched his face, turned it over, and faced the crowd under the altar. Xie Lian opened his eyes wide, not knowing what this meant. A cold voice sounded behind him: "Who to kill? You see this face, don't you know who to kill?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, not only the gods were up and down, but even the ghost fire hanging in the air was frozen.

Bai Wuxiang said warmly: "Have you forgotten? He is a god. That is to say—"

Before the words fell, Xie Lian suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

After being stiff for a moment, he looked down and saw a dark blade pierced from his lower abdomen.

The sword is slender, the whole body is as deep as black jade, the sword heart is a slender silver heart, and the sword edge is like a streamer in the cold night. It is definitely a rare sword.

Thanks for staring at it for a while, the sword edge slowly pulled back and disappeared into his lower abdomen again. Bai Wuxiang continued: "he is, the body of immortality."

Before everyone could react, Bai Wuxiang waved and threw the sword. With a sound of "clang", the sword slammed into the ground and was slanted on the ground. In front of countless pairs of eyes, a layer of cold air quietly radiated.

A burst of blood rushed up the throat, and the ghost fire rushed in front of him, as if trying to gamble on his wound. Xie Lian was choked by the blood, and gritted his teeth: "You...you!"

His eyes were slightly flowered, and the ghost fire suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Bai Wuxiang, but was caught and locked in his palm, saying: "Be optimistic."

With that said, he smashed Xie Lian's face harder with the other hand and said, "What are you? Don't you claim to be saving the common people?"

Thanks for the pity: "But!!! But I, I..."

But he never thought of using this method to save in such a situation?!

Some people under the altar have been scared to cry by this bloody scene, but some are still watching boldly: "...he...he really won't die?!"

"Really...you see, there's not much blood...still alive, alive and well!"

Xie Lian coughed violently. Hearing Humanity again: "So even if you kill him, he won't die?!"

"Great!"

It was said that the man was scolded again: "What's good? What's good?"

The person who was scolded murmured: "Since he is killed, he will not die... Then there is a solution."

"But it's too much to stab someone with a sword..."

"But he's a god? Even if he's stabbed, he won't die? We're just ordinary people. If we get the disease, we'll definitely die!"

Controversial below, Bai Wuxiang said: "Cangsheng is here waiting for your rescue. Please."

Xie Lian spit out anger in his eyes and said: "The only way to save the common people is to destroy you, this monster!"

Bai Wuxiang sneered twice and said, "What's the matter? Prince, aren't you confident that you won't die? Why are you scared now? You won't die anyway, sacrifice yourself and relieve the suffering of others. , why not?"

Thanks for the pity: "Is this the idea you played? Do you think everyone in the world is as dark as you?"

Indeed, the faces of many people below were not ecstatic that they were finally saved, but hesitant, vaguely divided into several factions, and their opinions could not be unified. Moreover, no one went up to move the black sword. As if he understood what he was thinking, Bai Wuxiang laughed, shook his head, and sighed: "Silly child, silly child."

Xie Lian turned his head and didn't let him shoot, roaring: "Go away!"

Bai Wuxiang said: "Do you think it's because they don't want to do it? Wrong, it's not that they don't want to do it, they just don't want to be the first to do it."

"Ah ah ah!"

There was a sudden exclamation from under the altar, and the woman in the Sven couple cried, "Child, my child!"

The child in her arms was crying, and a few uneven black shadows faintly appeared on the chubby arm. A large piece of people appeared in the space and said, "It's broken, the child is infected!!!"

The couple looked desolate, the two looked at each other, stood up at once, walked to the altar, pulled out the black sword on the ground, let the child hold it in his hand, gritted his teeth, and stabbed at Xie Lian.

"...!"

The black sword was really sharp, Xie Lian felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, the couple had already pulled the sword out of his abdomen and threw it on the ground with a bang, saying: "I'm sorry... our children are still young, it's true ...there is no way. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

While they apologized, they kowtowed to Xie Lian with a pale face and returned to the crowd with their children in their arms. Xie Lian's throat became more bloody, and he was about to vomit when suddenly, he heard a snort of laughter from Bai Wuxiang.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood and said, "What are you laughing at, do you think you saw what you wanted to see? You forced it all!"

The ghost fire held in Bai Wuxiang's palm burned even more fiercely. He said slowly: "People have to be forced to show their true colors."

Among the hundred people, there is already one person who no longer needs to be afraid of the epidemic. The black marks on the child's arm gradually dissipated, and the onlookers swallowed and did not speak.

After a while, in the dead silence, another young man stood up.

He bravely approached the altar, first made several bows, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I don't want it, I really don't want it, but I really can't help it, I just got married soon, my mother My wife and I are still waiting for me at home..."

As he talked, he couldn't go on, he closed his eyes and pulled out the black sword, and stabbed at Xie Lian fiercely.

However, because he closed his eyes, this sword stabbed crookedly, only stabbing Xie Lian's flank, he opened his eyes and realized that this position was not fatal, so he hurriedly pulled out the sword, trembled his hands, and stabbed again A sword!

Xie Lian gritted his teeth and kept silent. He was stabbed with two swords and only groaned, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his lips.

He really won't die. However, that doesn't mean he won't be hurt.

The sound of every inch of flesh being stirred by a sharp weapon, the feeling of every bone being rubbed, made him want to die, almost crazy. This is the same with ordinary people.

The second person also went down after the stab. This time, he didn't kowtow. His face was mixed with guilt and the joy of the rest of his life. It's hard to say which is more. After he went down, the crowd returned to a dead silence again.

After a long time, a few more people hesitated to stand up. I don't know what reason to use this time. Before they got up, they suddenly heard someone say: "I really can't stand it anymore."

Everyone looked for sound, and Xie Lian raised his head with a pale face. The one who spoke was actually the big busker. He said, "Do whatever that monster tells you to do? I think he's just talking nonsense. Even if he doesn't talk nonsense, he won't die, so you're not murdering?"

A few people next to him said: "Brother, don't you look at what time this is, everyone is going to die, okay?"

The busker said, "I'm not here too? I'm going to die anyway? Did I do it?"

Several people were blocked by him for a while, and after a long while, someone said: "Look at you, there are no elderly or children at home, right? One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, many people here are dragging their families, how can you compare? "

The busker pointed to the couple who went up first, and said, "I don't have a wife and son. If I had one, I would die and I wouldn't let my son watch me do this, let alone teach my son. Do this kind of thing. I think your son will grow up and become a bad embryo in the future, and it will all be harmed by your parents. How can you not let your son stab you if you have to?"

The woman covered her face and cried bitterly, saying, "Don't curse my son! Curse me!" The husband said angrily, "Are you speaking human words? You want my son to kill his father and mother?! Humanity!"

The busker probably didn't understand what it meant to be ignorant of human relations, and said, "Killing someone isn't killing you? You have more guts to let your son kill you. Besides, why don't you kill that weird-looking thing with a mask?"

Hearing this, Bai Wuxiang laughed. Everyone was scared and angry. The fear was at this monster, and the anger was at the busker. They lowered their voices and said, "You...! Shut up!"

What should do if annoy this monster?

The busker said, "Oh, you dare not kill the worst villain, so you stab others?"

Probably out of anger being ridiculed by such a rude man, someone couldn't help but say: "This brother has been talking nonstop for so long, I thought he had any good ideas? I looked at his face again, his face was dead and bloodless, It is estimated that it will take a few days to live well before you can accuse others so boldly. With such a righteousness, why don't you sacrifice yourself to save the big guys? "

The busker said, "I don't want to sacrifice myself, but everyone doesn't want to sacrifice themselves. Who would want to? Do you want to? Do you want to? But at least I don't stab others."

Someone said: "He is different."

"What's the difference?"

"He's a god! To save the common people, he said it himself. And, he won't die!"

The busker still had to talk, Xie Lian couldn't bear it anymore, he coughed lightly and said, "Brother, Xiongtai! This Xiongtai!"

Just after taking a few swords, he opened his mouth and his voice was a little weaker than usual. The busker turned his head and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you! But...forget it."

Then again, someone might hit him. Xie Lian remembered that this person suffered such a serious internal injury because of the previous competition with himself, so he felt apologetic and said again: "Thank you! Did you recover from the broken boulder in your chest last time?"

The big man said loudly, "Ah? What are you talking about! What's wrong with me? Breaking big stones in my chest is my specialty!"

Seeing that this person insisted on not losing face in such a situation, it was like saying "I'm totally fine" while vomiting blood, Xie Lian couldn't help but want to laugh. At this moment, someone suddenly pointed at the busker and shouted, "It's happening! It's happening!"

Xie Lian was shocked, and the busker was also surprised. He followed the guidance of others and touched his face, and he really touched a bump on his face!

The surrounding people immediately pulled out a few feet away, Xie Lian opened his mouth and wanted the busker to come over. But how about coming over? Will it come and give him a fatal blow?

He was a little speechless.

Just as he hesitated, the busker touched his face a few more times and walked outside the temple. Seeing this, Xie Lian blurted out: "Where are you going? Come back! If you don't treat it, it will happen!"

But the busker ran up and said loudly, "Don't come back! I said I won't do it, I won't do it..." After a while, he ran away without a trace. Those weirdos who surrounded the Prince's Temple probably knew that he was already of the same kind and did not stop him. Xie pity shouted several times, and finally he could not see his figure. Everyone in the audience said: "It's over, he ran away!"

"This fool! It's too late! He's infected!"

"He...couldn't he want to go down the mountain to kill?"

However, the big man's previous words choked everyone in the hall, and for a while, no one went up to mention the black sword stab to thank him. The situation was so deadlocked.

Xie Lian didn't know whether he was happy or worried or fearful. More importantly, he didn't know what to do next. He was trying to sort out his thoughts when suddenly one person stood up and said, "Can I say something?"

It was a middle-aged man. Xie pity looked up and found that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. While thinking about it, I heard the man say: "To be honest, he robbed me before!"

"..."

It was that person!!!

Everyone was stunned: "Robbery?"

"Isn't he the prince? Isn't he a god? Robbery?"

The man said: "It is absolutely true."

"So what? What are you trying to say?"

The man said: "It's nothing, I just want to remind everyone that he has robbed!" After that, he shrank back.

After these words, the entire hall was silent. That sentence seems to have planted a black seed in their hearts.

robbery...

Suddenly, there was another scream from below, and one person said: "My legs, my legs, it seems... a little strange!"

here we go again?!

Who knows, more than one person, almost at the same time, another person also shouted: "Me too! My back! Please help me see my back!"

No one dared to approach the two of them. The two had to pull up their trousers and take off their shirts. After everyone could see their bodies, Qi Qi burst into screams of terror.

The faces of these two people are actually completely formed!

"How did it grow so fast?!"

"Have you forgotten? We've been here long enough!"

"But why didn't they find out?!"

"It's not in a prominent place, and it's just a little itchy, how do I know it's like this!"

"It's over, it's over. Shouldn't we have grown up too?"

"Quick! Everyone, check! Quickly check your body!"

There was chaos in the Prince's Palace, and upon inspection, screams came one after another. Sure enough! There are already many people who have already shown human faces, but they are not aware of it. By the time they realized it, those faces were already complete with all the five senses!

The weirdos outside the Prince's Palace seemed to sense something, holding hands and dancing even more frantically. And a panic-stricken atmosphere in the hall quickly spread, Xie Lian's heart thumped wildly, almost jumping out of his throat from his chest.

He remembered that the outbreak of the epidemic did not happen so quickly, why did it happen so quickly?

Bai Wuxiang, of course Bai Wuxiang!

He suddenly looked at the instigator who was standing on the sidelines, but before he could speak, one of them suddenly bounced up, took a few breaths, and said with red eyes: "You...you are a god, you are a prince, you actually robbed?"

Xie pity was slightly stunned, I don't know why he said this at this juncture, saying: "I..."

The man interrupted him: "We worship you like that, what did you do? Robbery! What did you bring? Plague!"

The plague he brought?

Thanks for the pity: "...I? Not me?! I just..."

However, at this moment, everyone's patience has reached the limit.

Nearly a hundred people, with red eyes, surrounded them, and the person closest to them pulled out the black sword that was slanted on the ground. Xie Lian suddenly held his breath.

The man was holding the black sword tremblingly, and tremblingly said: "You...you want to make up for it? You want to atone for your sins, right?"

The cold light of the black sword flowed, and Xie Lian's fear reached its peak at this moment.

So many people, if everyone stabs him with this sword, what will he become in the end?

Not only did he think that he might be stabbed with many holes and become a puddle of meat sauce, he was more afraid of other things. He vaguely felt that if he let them do this, there might be something in his heart that he could never go back to.

Thinking of this, Xie Lian couldn't help but blurted out: "Save..."

However, before he could shout "Help", the cold black sword pierced into his body again. Xie Lian suddenly widened his eyes.

The incomparably sharp black sword pierced and pulled out, followed by another person, and the next sword pierced almost without a gap. Xie Lian's voice locked in his throat finally could not be sealed, and he screamed.

The scream was so terrifying that the people surrounding him were terrified. Someone closed his eyes, turned his face away, and said, "...Don't let him scream. Let's act quickly, let's fight quickly!"

Xie pity felt that someone blocked his mouth, held down his siblings, and was still explaining: "Hold down and don't let him roll down. And don't stab in the wrong direction, it doesn't count if you don't stab fatally!"

"Come in line one by one, don't grab it! I told you not to grab it, I'll come first!"

"Where is the deadly spot? How do I know if a stab counts?"

"Anyway, poke at the heart, throat, and abdomen!"

"Stab again if you're not sure if it's fatal!"

"No way! Where are you going to stab others?"

The hesitation and unbearableness at the beginning, the more they went on, the more they disappeared, and the more they went on, the more smooth and fluent their movements. The dark sword edge kept piercing and pulling out, Xie Lian opened his eyes to the extreme, tears rolled down, and there was a voice in his heart roaring silently.

Help.

Help, help, help.

Help, help, help, help, help, help, help, help, help, help, help, help!!!

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts Pain Pain Pain Pain!!!

Why can't you die. Why can't you die!!!

He wanted to whistle in the most tragic voice, but he couldn't utter a single word when his throat squeaked, presumably it had been cut. He was going mad in pain, as if he had suffered all his life here, and would never feel any pain again. He couldn't see anything, the whole world was black, only a flame was burning wildly not far away, getting brighter and stronger. However, it was in the hands of Bai Wuxiang and could not break free from the cage.

He couldn't hear his own screams, but he heard another heart-piercing scream, which seemed to come from the fire. Although it wasn't from him, the pain in the scream was exactly the same as his, as if it was from him.

However, he could no longer bear himself who was still awake at this step. Thanks for the low grunt in the throat, the consciousness was completely broken. At the same time, a wave of raging flames erupted in the Prince's Palace——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Countless voices of varying heights screamed at the same time. The karmic fire crosses the border, the flames burn, and no one can escape. The ghost fire scorched the waves, instantly burning the hundreds of living people under the altar in the Prince's Palace into a hundred charred bones!

But when the fire light gradually subsided and slowly gathered, the original little ghost fire had disappeared, and in its place was the figure of a young man gradually taking shape.

The young man knelt on the blackened ground in front of the altar, bent down deeply, put his head in his hands, and was screaming in agony.

He didn't dare to see what the man lying on the altar looked like now.Because, absolutely, no longer in human form.

In the Prince's Palace, there are corpses all over the floor.Bai Wuxiang laughed and turned around and came to the outside of the hall.The scope of anger burning is far more than a prince's palace, and the dancing freaks outside the palace were also burned into mummified corpses and scum.As if he had never seen it, he stepped on these black charcoal-like mummified corpses and walked over.

This whole forest, no, it should be said, this whole mountain is shaking and wailing for it!

Countless shadows drifted toward the top of the night sky, and those were the undead who were so frightened that they had to flee their habitat, scattered by the wind.In the sky above the Prince's Palace, a huge black cloud was rolling, and it was slowly spinning, like a huge magic eye.

That is the birth of evil things, the celestial phenomenon formed by ghosts!