Immediately afterwards, a human figure stepped out of the darkness, but his whole body was wrapped in black and red blood that was like a dark cloud. It was rolling and surging, and it seemed that he had a murderous intention as thick as substance.
It felt like there were a lot of holes in his body, as if they had been poked out by knives and guns, so it was even more tragic and tragic.
When the humanoid walked towards Lin Fengjin step by step, Lin Fengjin had an illusion, as if the setting sun was like blood at this time, and he was on a battlefield with flesh and blood flying everywhere, in front of him
There are tens of thousands of burly men carrying blood-stained butcher knives and wearing bloody bronze masks, all in uniform, aiming at you and approaching step by step!
Every time this human figure takes a step, the space behind him will even collapse, and it will be completely destroyed and disappear into nothingness. Behind him are two pairs of bloody broken wings, which are constantly fluttering. Only his eyes are visible.
The two dark red flames are still fierce and bloody, and the original intention of Xuanhe is still tumbling.
Lin Fengjin looked at him without fear and suddenly said:
"How do you feel now that you have broken free from the shackles of thousands of years? Do you regret that you were too ruthless and cruel? That you ended up with such an irresolvable blood feud?"
The humanoid suddenly clenched his fists, turned his head to the sky and roared, the blood in his body surged again, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"A certain family wishes they could kill these thieves a hundred times again! Since there is no regret, why regret it?"
Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"Wu An-Jun really does not forget his original intention. It seems that I came to the right place this time."
When the word "Wu Anjun" was called out, the whole body of the broken humanoid suddenly shook violently, and the two dark red flames in his eyes suddenly blazed. After a while, he said:
"I haven't been called this name for thousands of years."
Yes, this ghost who has been banned and suppressed under the ancient battlefield of Changping for thousands of years is none other than the general who led the Qin army to victory in every battle and killed 400,000 Zhao troops, Wu'an Jun Bai Qi! In the end, he even killed someone
Another name for God.
However, Bai Qi, the God of Killing, although he fought in the north and south throughout his life, in the end he became the leader of the country with great achievements, and was instigated by the Prime Minister who was at odds with him. In the end, he was sentenced to death, and his family was confiscated and his family was exterminated.
And Bai Qi spent his whole life as a soldier. His methods were bloody and ruthless. In the battle of Changping alone, he killed 450,000 Zhao soldiers. These people all had brothers, sisters, parents, relatives, and friends, and they formed the same basic relationship.
There is no way to resolve the deadly feud! What’s more, the Changping Battle was just his battle to become famous?
It can be inferred from this that Bai Qi has probably offended an astronomical number of people in his life!
So, when Bai Qi loses power, there really shouldn't be too many people who add insult to injury. The first people to suffer are his people. Even if these people escaped the Qin army's robbery, they cannot escape the attacks of these staggering numbers of enemies.
, without exception. All died tragically.
After Bai Qi committed suicide, his body was affixed with a soul-suppressing charm within a few minutes of tea, completely locking his soul inside the body. After the envoy sent by the King of Qin inspected it, he was sent to Changping for caesarean section.
Digging out the hearts and offering sacrifices to the souls of the 400,000 souls who died tragically.
These enemies were still filled with resentment. They built such a sacrificial temple in Changping, suppressed Bai Qi's bones underneath, whipped and humiliated him wantonly, and at the same time sealed his soul permanently in the bones.
It cannot be reincarnated!
It's a pity that this generation of military gods was so famous during his lifetime, he fought in the north and south, and he was treated so cruelly after his death. He ended up like this.
As time went by, Changping began to be haunted by ghosts. Finally, as the land became barren, it was completely abandoned. The sacrificial temple that suppressed the corpses also began to sink slowly, forming
This situation at this time.
The reason why Lin Fengjin knew so clearly was that when he was standing silently before, he was already wandering around, and found a broken broken tablet near the Yin Throat. This broken tablet was engraved with dense small characters, which were the records of that year.
The causes and consequences of building this sacrificial temple.
Lin Fengjin looked at Bai Qi at this time and said straight to the point:
"When I came to this Jiuyou Underground, I spent a lot of energy to break the chain of destruction on your body. I even used the tricks of pressing the bottom of the box. You and I are not relatives.
No grudges or grudges, the reason why I did this is because you are still valuable to me now."
After hearing Lin Fengjin's words, the black-red blood on Bai Qi's back surged again, like a flame, and he said after a while:
"What do you want me to do?"
Lin Fengjin said seriously:
"Thirty years, I want you to serve me for thirty years, and then I will give you your freedom."
Bai Qi took a deep breath and said with a bit of sadness:
"What do you want me to do? I have been trapped in claustrophobia for so many years, and I have completely forgotten how to prepare troops to fight. What else can I do?"
Lin Fengjin looked at the ill-fated genius in front of him and said simply:
"What I want is this unyielding will in your heart! I have now cultivated a magical power that is unique in the world, and I need you to guard it. As the lord who presides over the hell path, and has seven prison lords under its jurisdiction, with your
Effectiveness, the power of my magical power can only be exerted to a small extent."
After listening to Lin Fengjin's words, Bai Qi sneered and said:
"My effectiveness can make your magical power less powerful than half of it? Interesting, interesting, really interesting. What kind of earth-shattering magical power are you cultivating?"
Lin Fengjin didn't answer, but just raised his left hand, and you could see a little light flickering in the palm of his hand. Next, the Nephalem slowly appeared, and finally revealed the inner form of the "Ship of the Other Shore". When
As soon as the Nephalem appeared, Bai Qi was so shocked that he could not speak. Finally, Lin Fengjin pointed his hand, and the peerless killing god did not resist. He slowly flew up and merged into the boat on the other side.
among.
Immediately afterwards, a dark hole was revealed from below the boat on the other side, which was filled with endless suction, sucking all the negative energy, miasma, and bad luck around it into it, and the strong wind immediately swept through it.
When I got up, the sediment that had accumulated for countless years in the Changping Ancient Battlefield was quickly sucked away. Even Ye Yun on the periphery could not escape the fate of being completely plundered.
Finally, you can see that under the moonlight, the Changping Ancient Battlefield finally reveals its true face. It is a valley stretching for about ten miles. Although the desertification is serious, you can still see the bones piled up, piled up into more than a dozen huge
On the huge hill, where Lin Fengjin was, there was a path of white bones, with yellow sand rolling in the middle. At the same time, in front of it was a ruined temple that seemed to occupy an extremely large area. It seemed that it had just been swept away and ravaged.
The ruins and broken walls are particularly desolate, but the plaque at the entrance of the ruined temple still exists, which is called "Emperor's Shrine to the Martyrs of Zhao".
This place where the human world and the bardo world meet has been completely destroyed by Lin Fengjin, and it has returned to the rule of the human world.
Then, there was an angry thunder between heaven and earth, dark clouds rolled, torrential rain poured down, and electric snakes danced wildly, as if a huge sword light streaked across the sky. It was the remaining Yin energy here that attracted the attention of God.
, this place must be completely swept away.
But when lightning illuminated the ancient battlefield of Changping again, Lin Fengjin was nowhere to be found and had already left this place far away.
Twenty days later,
A caravan arrived outside Yedu City.
For the extremely prosperous city of Yedu, having caravans is really a common thing. Not having caravans is a strange thing. According to the data from Yedu’s daily gatekeeper’s report, every day when entering Yedu
The number of caravans is nearly a thousand, and it can even easily reach this number by the end of the year.
In order to support the transfer of caravans, the livestock farms around the four gates of Yedu have even expanded again and again, from the previous seven or eight to more than twenty now.
Lin Fengjin, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the city walls of Yedu with a complicated expression. Finally, he sighed slightly and closed his eyes. Everything he experienced in this city was vividly in his mind. At this moment, he
I came, but I came as a passerby.
The bitterness of this is difficult to express in words.
After entering the hotel and settling in, Lin Fengjin said to the big witch:
"Are you sure that the person with the special destiny is in Yedu City?"