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Chapter 109
"...The third question." Li Jinglong said: "If I get the six artifacts of the Fudo King, shooting and killing the heart demon, will it have the same effect as destroying the god seed?
Hongjun raised his throat with a heart, Yuan Kun was silent for a long time, and raised his head. Thousands of fortune-telling chips rolled in this magnificent calculation cage. Li Jinglong did not ask the future, and Yuan Kun did not answer. After that, his soul body composed of light Squinted and looked at the cage.
Hongjun held his breath. He knew that this question determined his life and death, and Li Jinglong asked in a very handy way. He did not ask about their future, nor did he ask whether he killed Hongjun or killed him in the end. An Lushan.
"Maybe," Yuan Kun replied.
"Maybe?" Li Jinglong repeated.
"Maybe." Yuan Kun nodded and said.
Li Jinglong asked: "Where are the remaining five artifacts?"
"I don't know." Yuan Kun said: "I can't see it. There will be a cloud of darkness in the future, blocking my sight. As far as I can see, I can only see a certain ending that may happen. Believe me, it is more than you think. Come sooner."
Li Jinglong didn't ask any more, fell into silence, Hongjun said in anxious, "Then...what about me?"
Yuan Kunchao Hongjun said: "I know you are upset about the future, do you want to see it? Or ask me three questions in the same way."
Hongjun thought for a moment, and Li Jinglong seemed to have something to say. After a brief period of wanting to speak, he dismissed the idea, and said to Hongjun, "Then you are."
Hongjun said to Yuan Kun, "I want to know my future with him."
"How long will it be?" Yuan Kunyun asked calmly.
"Um... ten years later, right?" Hongjun thought, no matter how long this matter continues, it may be resolved ten years later.
Yuan Kun raised his hand, and the counters rolled quickly again. In an instant, all the counters solidified in mid-air and stopped.
"It's hard to tell." Yuan Kun murmured: "What I can see, I haven't arrived ten years later..."
Hongjun was about to ask, but Yuan Kun slowly turned around and placed one hand on his forehead.
The white light radiated in an instant, as if the first bloom of thousands of stars, and time whirled in the river. Countless impressions passed by, Hongjun seemed to be on the battlefield, kneeling on the ground, holding a dying person in his arms, not Li Jinglong, but Qiu Yongsi!
Qiu Yongsi vomited blood out loud, Hongjun yelled anxiously, but couldn't hear his own voice. There was blood all around him. When he raised his head, the hail burning in the black fire was flying around in the air.
The scenery changed again, and he saw Chang'an burning in the fire. In the wilderness, Yang Yuhuan was flying away with golden light. He wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't make any sound.
A deity wearing a magnificent five-color light trailing its tail, flying from the sky, whispering something to him, while another giant with a golden armor holding a golden sword and emitting golden light chased after him. Suddenly lifted high, flew to the sky, and started fighting with the golden armor giant.
Hongjun raised his head and looked at the sky, everything disappeared in an instant, the spring breeze passed, the city was full of smoke and willows, and the sun shone.
He was in an alley, and flew up like a spirit body.
The spring breeze and the flying peach blossoms are intertwined and chasing, the blue sky is like washing, and Hongjun is bathed in this sunlight, and suddenly he has a warm drowsiness.
I saw a child running into the alley.
"Father--Father--!"
The child shouted loudly, opened the curtain, and looked inside.
Li Jinglong came out, squatted, and said something in the ear of the child. The child smiled and pointed out and said: "Mother, let you take some money and give it to him."
Li Jinglong only hugged him and kissed him on his face. The father and son were talking. Halfway through the conversation, the child went to get a cup of tea on the porch and had a drink to quench his thirst. Li Jinglong frowned and asked the child again.
Hongjun only watched the child quietly. After a while, Li Jinglong came out and picked him up, and the father and son went out together.
A gust of wind blew behind Hongjun, and catkins fluttered all over the sky, turning into stars and disappearing.
"Hongjun?" Li Jinglong's voice rang softly in his ears.
Hongjun opened his eyes and found that he had been outside Chang'an City, lying in Li Jinglong's arms, and the two of them were sitting in the wilderness under a tree.
"Kun God is gone." Li Jinglong said concerned: "What did you see?"
With tears in his eyes, Hongjun stretched out his hand and touched Li Jinglong's profile.
"I saw the future." Hongjun said, "A future I want."
"Are we all alive?" Li Jinglong said nervously.
"Yeah." Hongjun replied in a low voice.
"Where?"
Hongjun shook his head, did not tell Li Jinglong his future, but smiled: "I don't know."
"Get up." Li Jinglong pulled him, let him stand up, and returned to Chang'an with his hand tightly, as if he would never let go.
Three days ago, Chang'an City was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. The streets and alleys were full of lanterns to celebrate the birthday of Yang Yuhuan. Fireworks were prepared in the palace early and will be set off at night three days later. Chang'an Eight Gate Caves opened, crowded like a sea of ββpeople, and for a while, the Xijing City was crowded with nearly a million people. The Western Regions Hu people, Semu people, envoys from various countries, a mixture of fish and dragons, wine shops and inns in the east and west cities are already overcrowded.
In Anxiwei Mansion, Morigen stood in front of An Lushan, dressed in a hostile manner and dressed in black armor. His bright eyebrows were enraged, and his thin lips were like a blade, and his face was cold and cold.
He stepped forward, picked up the list on the case, and turned his head down.
"This is someone who needs you to kill." An Lushan smiled kindly.
After Morigen opened, the first name that came into view was "Han Guolan". Further down, there is another name: Geshu Han.
The last one is impressively "Chang Qing".
"I recognize it." Morigen replied, "Han Guolan is the resident merchant envoy of Chang'an, why kill him first?"
On the side of An Lushan, a black-clothed warrior replied: "Han Guolan is the resident merchant of the Western Regions in Chang'an and the leader of the underground market. Master Tianma needs to kill him at this opportunity."
Morigen glanced at An Lushan suspiciously, and didn't ask any more.
"Why do you know him?" An Lushan held the wine glass and drank the red wine to himself.
"Li Jinglong once asked us to buy Lixun pollen." Morigen said, "I will do it tonight."
"Very good." An Lushan said again: "Wanbao will change into his appearance. On the birthday, he will do it together."
The man in black named "Wanbao" who had spoken before nodded to Morigen.
"Second place is Geshu Han." Another man in black said to Morigen: "Killing Geshu Han must be easy for you. He has entered the city a few days ago, and the army is stationed outside the city..."
Morigen said: "Kill him, his army will be mutiny."
"Naturally, Wanfeng replaced him." An Lushan smiled and said: "Han Guolan is greedy for money, Geshu Han is irritable, and learns his nature, and then it is logical to steal and change posts."
Morigen nodded and said, "Where is Chang Qing?"
An Lushan said casually, "Feng Chang Qing doesn't have to kill him here and give him a poison. I want to see what Li Jinglong has to deal with."
"Kong Hongjun is exquisite in pharmacy." Morigen said: "Anything can be solved, it is better to set up a spell on Feng Chang Qing. Li Jinglong sees that Chang Qing is poisoned, and he must ask Kong Hongjun to detoxify it, and then use the spell to punch Hongjun. Seal on the body, so that a two-shot strategy can work."
The voice fell, and the hall was silent. After a long time, An Lushan slowly said: "Very well, as expected, I have a scheming as much as Li Jinglong. According to what you said, I will give you seven days to deal with these three people. ."
"Where are the rest of the Exorcist Division?" Morigen said, "If you don't remove them, I'm afraid things will change."
"After Feng Changqing is poisoned, the Exorcist Division will naturally be drawn out." An Lushan said, "As long as Wanbao and Wanfeng sit firmly, I will work with you to kill them all."
Morigen nodded and bowed to exit.
An Lushan looked at Morigen's back, ten thousand treasures whispered: "My lord promised him?"
"The emperor of the dog." An Lushan smiled and said, "It is up to him to take care of me, so why not?"
"The prison will definitely come forward." Wanbao said: "I won't sit back and watch Morigen just go around killing people like this."
"I will hold him steady." An Lushan said coldly: "After his birthday, he will not be able to return to heaven under the eyes of everyone."
In the evening, Morigen was full of wine and food, took a nap, opened his eyes after nightfall, put on a strong black suit, sat on the couch thinking seriously, connected the bowstring with his slender fingers, and waited for Wanbao's notification.
In Lanling Amber, there are almost full of Hu businessmen, and the business of wine shops is better than ever.
Lu Xu lay on the stone bench in the backyard, suddenly opened his eyes, took out a jade whistle and blew it vigorously, making a sharp noise. He blew a few times, and Ah Tai walked quickly and said, "Don't blow, your ears will be deaf."
Ashnajon and Qiu Yongsi came in, and Ashnajon said, "This whistle made goose bumps."
Qiu Yongsi smiled and said: "This effect is what I want, and I can hear it in half of Chang'an City. Everyone is drinking outside, the sound is loud..."
Lu Xu interrupted: "An Lushan asked him to assassinate a businessman. Who is it in Changlefang?"
Everyone became nervous in an instant, Ah Tai frowned and said, "With so many merchants in Changlefang, who knows who it is?"
"Han Guolan?" Qiu Yongsi asked.
"No..." Ah Tai murmured.
Lu Xu described: "A house covered with blankets from the Western Regions, with a lion head hung on the wall..."
"Han Guolan didn't run away." Ashnajon said.
After everyone looked at each other for a while, Qiu Yongsi explained to Lu Xu: "The resident envoy of the Western Regions Caravan Captain An is also the supplier of our Lixun pollen. He is well informed and can occasionally inquire about the whereabouts of magic weapons..."
"I'm going to do it tonight." Lu Xu anxiously said: "Hurry up and come up with a plan to fight?"
Ah Tai turned around, shook the fan, and said, "Go, start acting! Listen to me."
Morigen had waxed the bowstring, and Wanbao's voice outside measured negatively: "Leave it."
Morigen put his quiver on his back, tied a piggy on his thigh, and a poisoned spike knife was inserted into the piggy.
"Kill a mortal, do you need poison?" Wanbao said.
"Be prepared for nothing," Morigen replied, leaping up, grabbing the eaves of the house with one hand, and turning over the roof.
It was a dark clouded night, all around it was pitch black, and the beasts shouted in the distance from the main hall. Apparently An Lushan and a group of generals were taking human lives for fun.
The Gu Ape turned into a buzzing Gu worm and flew up, following Morigen.
Morigen changed his body and turned into a pitch-black, tall wolf, running silently on the eaves, bringing a gust of wind.
"Why me?" Morigen asked.
"You've seen all three of them." Gu Qun made a faint voice: "It's not easy to be suspicious."
The black wolf lowered his head slightly: "Everyone is killed, are you afraid of suspicion?"
"Li Jinglong's heart is as careful as a message, leaving clues, it is always insecure." Gu Qun replied: "This is also an opportunity for you to express your loyalty to Lord Chaotianma."
It is always safer for acquaintances to commit crimes. At least the assassin will not make a big noise and cause unnecessary information leakage before death. Morigen was also obviously more familiar with Chang'an, saving a lot of Gu Ape searching around. And even though Han Guolan is a mortal, he has been dealing with magic weapons for a long time. Who knows if he will set a ban to protect himself around his residence?
To kill Han Guolan, the man who feared that the businessman would spare his life, could stay in Chang'an for so long, and as the resident envoy of the caravan, the mansion should have its own life-saving prohibition.
To kill Geshu Han, the jealous of the Liang Province was very defensive against An Lushan and would not see the messenger alone. Morigen just dispelled his guard.
As for Feng Changqing, it must be just by the way, just in this way, let Li Jinglong and Morigen forge an unsolvable blood feud...
Thinking of this, Morigen snorted coldly and said, "You don't have to test me like this."
"We don't have enough manpower." Gu Qun replied in a low voice, "You don't have to hide it from you."
The black wolf's ears moved, stopped, and looked at the brightly lit Changle Square under the eaves. Music was heard from inside. Several big houses had their birthday lanterns set up early. Although there were still seven days left, they were singing and dancing in advance. The banquet does not stop.
"It's early." Black Wolf replied.
In the Tuoling Station of Changle Room, Hu Nu was spinning gracefully, and nearly a hundred fine bells all over her body swayed along with Hu Xuan's dance steps, and rang with joy. The Hu businessmen applauded one after another. Compared with the barbaric fighting in Anxi Weifu, here is another scene. Hu Ji gathered for a while, and then died. Before getting the wine case, she nestled in the arms of dozens of businessmen, presumptuously persuading her to drink, and laughing.
Han Guolan had a big beard, was drunk, leaned on the couch, squinted, and the maid came forward and asked a few words in a low voice, then lifted him up, left the table early, and helped him to rest in the backyard room.
Mo Rigen leaped into the courtyard in the courtyard silently, and behind the tree, the Gu group buzzed into the tree. Morigen was dressed in black, as one with the night, staring at the swaying Han Guolan.
I saw Han Guolan push away the maid and walked into the room.
The maid turned and left. When she passed the tree in the atrium, she suddenly stopped, looked around, and left without observing the abnormality. Morigen turned out from behind the tree, his thin face pale.
He was playing with a flying knife in his hand, standing outside the door, and whispered: "Brother Han Guo?"
There was a snoring sound inside, and the group of Gu flew away from the tree, whispering: "Go in now and do it."
Morigen stepped back, snapped his fingers, and shot a burst of energy. There was a sudden buzzing outside the room, and a magical barrier appeared in the surrounding brilliance.
"You guessed right, he has a magic weapon for body protection." Morigen said solemnly: "As a black market leader selling rare and exotic treasures, how can you not leave something beside him?"
The Gu group turned into a Wanbao, Wanbao looked inward, and saw the jewel in the room, and suddenly he looked greedy and laughed evilly.
The pearl ring on Han Guolan's hand could not help but tremble. After a while, he opened his eyes and woke up.
"Who?" Han Guolan said alertly.
Outside Morigen was hitting the barrier with vigor, saying: "Brother Han Guo, it's me."
"Prince Morigen?"
Han Guolan was drinking alcohol on her face, pressing her forehead with one hand, closing the barrier, and letting Morigen in.
Morigen shot nail-headed arrows on his quiver, floating in the air, floating in front of and behind the house. Han Guolan washed her face inside and said something to him.
"Tegla's fiancee is in the city..."
Not long after, only heard a muffled hum in the room, first there was the sound of knocking over the furnishings, but after only a few rings, Morigen quickly supported him, Wanbao walked in quickly, and saw Morigen pressing Han Guolan with one hand. Forehead, the other hand was blocking the screen that was almost knocked down.
Han Guolan's eyes widened, a nail-headed arrow that broke through the window was stuck in the back of her neck, and her throat was penetrated.
He fell straight forward, but his forehead was supported by the palm of Morigen's hand. He kept his dying posture, and the blood ran down.
ten thousand treasures first looked at the ring in Han Guolan's hand, and then at Morigen, his eyes full of shock.
"How did you kill him?"
Morigen said indifferently: "I will hang out for him sober."
Wanbaosha turned into a group of Gus, brushed and dipped into the blood on the ground, buzzing and eating the blood dripping from Han Guolan. The scene was densely packed, like a colony of ants gnawing on the flowing sticky brown sugar, which was extremely disgusting. Morigen didn't change his expression, but looked at him coldly.
When the Gu group was crawling up the blood and was about to swallow the body of Han Guolan, the voice of a maid suddenly sounded outside: "Master, I am calling hot water."
In an instant, the group of Gu stopped, Morigen took off the ring on Han Guolan's hand, and the group of Gu rose on the ground, transforming into a Han Guolan appearance, and he took the ring and put it on, with a "huh" sound. Push the door out.
Morigen held the body of Han Guolan in one hand, turned the screen, and threw him behind the screen.
Not long after, Han Guolan, whom Wanbao had transformed into, wiped his face, and came back into the room again, looking at the body, showing a look of unsatisfactory expression, as if he still wanted to eat, Morigen said to him: "I will take the body, my friend. Save him a whole body."
Wanbao didn't insist anymore. He looked at the furnishings in the room and showed a greedy smile, saying, "There must be a secret passage in this room. Let me find where his treasure house is.
Morigen dragged Han Guolan a foot, dragged out of the hospital, transformed into a huge black wolf, lowered his head, bit the corpse in his mouth, and jumped onto the roof and flew away.
Han Guolan, who was incarnate by Wanbao, began to beat around, squinting, confirming the mechanism and the secret door inch by inch.
In the other room, Lu Xu, Ah Tai, Ashnajon and Qiu Yongsi are standing. In the center is a middle-aged man with a big beard. He is dressed in a luxurious robe, his face is blue, his hands are still bandages, and he looks into the mirror in the room.
Another identical "Han Guolan" appeared in the mirror, looking for his private treasure house.
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