Chapter 688: The Little Junior Brother's Best Thing
a long time.
In the center of the hall, Wang Yanqing, who was sitting on the floor, stopped crying. She raised her hand to wipe the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, and then slowly stood up.
"Wang Haoran."
Wang Yanqing stepped forward and walked to a brazier, looking at the withered wooden head inside that was constantly being burned by the flames, but at the same time constantly regenerating and healing itself, with gloomy eyes.
"I remembered one thing. The Kirinzi Project was not used to activate the demonic bloodline in my body at the very beginning. You didn't even know about the existence of the demonic bloodline in my body at the beginning. You only learned about it halfway.
, right?"
"..."
There was no response from the brazier.
Wang Yanqing had no expression on his face. He reached into the brazier with his right hand, took out the burning wooden head and held it in his hand.
The burning state of this alchemy handicraft gradually disappeared not long after it left the fire source, and its surface full of burn marks healed itself in just a few breaths.
"Yan Qing."
Wang Haoran's withered wooden head looked at Wang Yanqing and said with a smile: "The influence of the ancestors' will on you is getting more and more serious. Not only your personality and thoughts, it even makes you gradually lose your memory and intelligence. I don't know what this means.
What, maybe... represents damage to the soul? It seems like this, Yan Qing, your remaining lifespan may be shorter than you and I imagined."
"What?"
Wang Yanqing's eyes narrowed, "Lost, amnesia?!"
"Haven't you noticed yet?"
Wang Haoran looked at her meaningfully, "Think about it, what have you been doing tonight? You are 'asking', you are asking Wang Yuan, asking him if he has a solution, and now you are asking me again, when the Qilinzi plan started
What is the situation.
You haven't noticed anything wrong yet?
Why press?
With the current situation, you can directly search our souls. Whatever you want to know will be found in our memories. If it is something that cannot be found in our memories, then it will be even more impossible for you to force it out.
.
Where is the need to ask with your mouth?
What's more, you actually searched our souls as early as ten days ago, but now you have completely forgotten about it.
You have begun to suffer from amnesia symptoms, Yan Qing.
You already knew some of the answers to the questions you asked Wang Yuan and me earlier.
For example, you just asked me about the initial situation of the Kirinzi Project.
Well, since you have lost your memory, I will tell you again to prevent you from searching my soul again.
I really didn’t know about the demon bloodline at first.
At the very beginning, I asked Wang Yuan to call you back to the family and select you as the Kirin son. In fact, it had nothing to do with the demon bloodline. Even at that time, I didn't know that our Wang family was really a descendant of the demon family.
At first my plan was simple.
It just allows you to absorb the power of the remains of your ancestors and gain Jiugong-level power in a short period of time at the cost of shortening your lifespan. Then when the civil war begins, let you marry a certain national pillar as a Jiugong-level woman, so that
In these troubled times, our Wang family has an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Make you a marriage bargaining chip, nothing more.
This was the original Kirinzi plan.
But gradually, my thoughts changed.
Because the talent you have shown is so amazing, your absorption efficiency of ancestors' remains is almost 100%, without any wastage, and the speed of your level rise is beyond my expectation.
So I started thinking at that time, if you continue to absorb it like this, will you directly become a Nine Palace level Dzogchen existence?
If this is the case, then there is no need for our Wang family to cling to a certain national pillar. We can just act as a force on our own and establish our own country that belongs to our Wang family.
This is what I thought about halfway through the Kirinzi project.
But soon, my mind changed again.
Because your efficiency in absorbing the remains of ancestors was so amazing, it was so amazing that it made me unbelievable. I began to have doubts, and I kept searching in the library of my ancestors, and finally I found some clues.
Based on these clues, I followed the clues and discovered an ancestor of the Wang family who died more than a thousand years ago.
Her name is Wang Qiuzhu.
Do you remember this name?
The story of Wang Qiuzhu's ancestor, at least for us descendants of the Wang family living in Luojing, should be regarded as a bedtime story that everyone has heard.
When she was very young, she married a centaur prince from the prairie.
Yan Qing, she is just like you, willing to abandon everything for the love in her heart.
It's similar, isn't it?
In fact, 15-year-old Wang Qiuzhu and 15-year-old you are exactly the same even in appearance.
Moreover, both men and women in our Wang family are handsome and beautiful, but before Wang Qiuzhu was 15 years old, he was mediocre in appearance, as mediocre as you, Wang Yanqing.
However, when Wang Qiuzhu was 15 years old, she suddenly became beautiful overnight, so beautiful that she stunned the whole city.
And you?
Yan Qing, you also became beautiful, but it was a little later. You only became beautiful after absorbing the power of your ancestors.
Exactly the same appearance, the same experience of being mediocre and then becoming beautiful again.
This is no coincidence.
I began to continue to trace the relationship between you and Wang Qiuzhu.
After she became beautiful, she almost destroyed all the records of her appearance before she became beautiful, leaving basically only her own unparalleled beauty in history.
Because of this, although I have always known the story of Wang Qiuzhu, I never knew that before Wang Qiuzhu became beautiful, he actually looked exactly like you, Wang Yanqing.
If I could have known earlier, maybe I could have discovered the demon bloodline earlier.
It took me a lot of effort to find a photo of Wang Qiuzhu before she became beautiful.
After seeing her ordinary face that was exactly the same as yours, I vaguely noticed something and started to continue investigating.
I traced all the way to the centaur royal family in the grassland.
Finally, I sneaked into the secret room where the Centaur royal family's files were stored, and there, I found a letter Wang Qiuzhu wrote to her husband before she died.
That letter connected everything and put the truth in front of me.
The age of prehistoric mythology…
Demonic bloodline...
Demon descendants...
Demonic power...
A powerful force that has enslaved generations...
It's amazing, Yan Qing, you must not imagine how excited I was at that time.
It's a pity that the secret room had an alarm mechanism, so I couldn't take away the letter at that time, otherwise I could show it to you.
The feeling of seeing the contents of the letter with my own eyes is definitely more shocking than if I were to recite it orally... Ugh!"
Before Wang Haoran finished speaking, Wang Yanqing showed a look of pain, then flicked his right hand and threw Wang Haoran's head heavily to the ground, interrupting his words.
This withered wooden head spun around on the ground several times, and finally stopped after hitting a withered pillar.
What a coincidence was that his angle of view was still facing Wang Yanqing.
At this time, Wang Yanqing was seen, covering his head with his right hand, looking in pain.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Haoran's withered wooden head looked curious, "Yan Qing, have you remembered it? It seems that the memory you forgot can still be recalled with a little stimulation?"
Wang Yanqing ignored him.
Because her soul-searching experience 10 days ago had begun to reappear in her mind as Wang Haoran repeated it in words.
"..."
After a while, Wang Yanqing put down his right hand, panting slightly, his eyes extremely complicated.
She remembered it all.
She now remembered the whole process of searching for Wang Haoran and Wang Yuan's souls ten days ago.
No solution.
This was the result of her soul search that day.
Whether it is the lifespan defect of the demon blood, or the power of absorbing the remains of the ancestors, and the personality changes affected by the will of the ancestors, there is no solution to all of them, it is a completely unsolvable dead end!
The original intention of Qilinzi's plan was just to make her, Wang Yanqing, a nine-gong-level marriage bargaining chip.
But in the process, she accidentally awakened her demonic bloodline, activated the sleeping demonic genes in her body, and returned to her ancestors to become a real ancient demon.
However this is problematic.
Wang Yanqing doesn't know which link caused the problem, but the problem has already appeared.
In the inheritance of memory, ancient demons are immortal. Unless they are forcibly killed, they have no limit to their lifespan and will never die of old age.
But Wang Qiuzhu is different from her.
Wang Qiuzhu had a lifespan limit, and finally died in Baiwei King's Castle on the grassland.
And she is even more different!
After she fully awakened her demonic bloodline, she felt that her vitality was passing rapidly every moment. To this day, she even felt that she could not survive more than a year!
She doesn't live long.
But the demonic bloodline is still tormenting her. Over the past few days, not only has she become more and more irritable and murderous, but she has also become more and more thirsty for the blood of living people, a pathological desire!
Wang Yanqing hates this, she hates herself like this.
But she couldn't resist.
That was the influence from the blood of ancient demons, and she was completely powerless to resist.
She can still bite off her tongue and use severe pain to wake herself up, but what will happen after a while? Can she still stay awake through this method?
And what tortured her was not only the blood of demons, but also the remaining wills in the remains of her ancestors that were absorbed by her.
The will of the ancestors of the Wang family is basically the same idea.
——Build the strongest country belonging to the Wang family, unify the world, and make the whole world surrender at the feet of the Wang family!
These wills and thoughts belonging to the ancestors of the Wang family are constantly transforming her character, allowing her to do many things that the original Wang Yanqing would never do.
For example, using the power of demons to enslave the Eight Kingdoms Pillar.
For example, he claimed to establish the Chu Dynasty.
For example, send people to capture the survivors of the Ying family.
For example, Wang Haoran and Wang Yuan were refined into their current appearance of neither human nor ghost.
For example... there are too many, too many, too many to finish.
"This is not me, this shouldn't be me..."
In the hall with swaying lights, this beautiful woman in a green nightgown fell to the ground again, covering her face with her hands, unable to hide the cry in her voice.
She rarely cries.
But facing this desperate situation where she is completely powerless, she can't control herself.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Wang Yanqing's cry stopped, and then she put down her hand and spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood with a pale face!
This purple-black blood spilled on the floor, just like the half-severed tongue not far away, growing many small black tentacles, twisting constantly, making it extremely disgusting and weird.
Not only that, after Wang Yanqing vomited blood, her overall condition also aged rapidly. She suddenly changed from the original peerless beauty to a skinny old woman with white hair.
But soon, she "rejuvenated" again and returned to her original young beauty.
"..."
Wang Yanqing, who seemed to have regained his youth, lowered his eyes, looking at the pool of black blood in front of him and the black tentacles extending from the surface of the blood, and was speechless for a long time.
What are these?
She doesn't know.
All she knew was that it was a symbol of monsters, without a doubt.
"Yan Qing."
At this time, the head of Wang Haoran under the pillar not far away looked at Wang Yanqing and chuckled: "Your fate has been fixed. You can't change it. Every morning, the influence of the devil's bloodline and the will of your ancestors will be greater on you."
A bit more intense.
Today, you still have some sense, but you have lost your memory.
I can guarantee that tomorrow you will lose more reason, lose more memory, and become less and less like Wang Yanqing.
But that doesn't matter.
There is nothing good about Wang Yanqing.
The Empress of Chu is the real legend!
You will become the Empress of Chu, and will lead the Wang family to establish a Chu Dynasty that will rule the world. Then you will reproduce your descendants before your death, pass on your bloodline, and let the ability to enslave the surnames of the Eight Kingdoms continue to be passed on to your descendants.
.
Let these eight extremely powerful families be your slaves!
This dynasty of our Wang family will be more powerful and stable than the Daluo dynasty! We will rule this world for thousands of generations!"
"Are you crazy?"
Wang Yanqing, who was sitting on the ground, glanced at Wang Haoran's head coldly, "I can't live much longer, definitely not a year. Even if I am really influenced by the will of my ancestors to establish a unified world of Chu and Chu, I still can't.
Propagate offspring.
After I die, my demonic power to enslave the Eight Kingdoms will be cut off.
At the same time, the Great Chu Dynasty will fall apart immediately, and the Eight Kingdoms Pillars will not continue to regard other Wang families as their masters, and will even become angry and start massacring the Wang family.
Hey, if you guys want to experience the Chu Dynasty that will not last more than a year, then I’ll let you experience it.”
"well."
Hearing this, Wang Haoran's withered wooden head sighed with a complicated expression, "Yan Qing, Yan Qing, you really make me a little worried. With your amnesia, will it affect our Wang family?"
A great cause to unify the world, right?”
"Um?"
Wang Yanqing frowned.
"If you live less than a year, it will not affect your reproduction at all."
Wang Haoran looked at her and smiled: "Do you think you still need ten months to conceive? You have forgotten that you are an ancient demon. You don't need to be pregnant in ten months like humans. You don't even need a male to complete it.
self-reproduction.
If you don't want to, it doesn't matter.
If you have no heirs, the demon blood in your body will forcibly give birth to a new descendant at the moment of your death.
After you die, he will crawl out of your body, continue to enslave the Eight Kingdoms, become the second generation emperor of the Chu Dynasty, lead our Wang family, and rule the world forever."
"..."
Wang Yanqing's bloody vagina trembled slightly.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Haoran laughed loudly, extremely happy, with a sick smile on his face, "I like you so much, I can only watch things happen, but I can't do anything, not even commit suicide."
Yes, because the demon blood in your body will prevent you from any self-harm behavior!
Isn't it interesting that a living person is controlled by the demon blood in his body and the remaining thoughts of his ancestors? He can't follow his own will in anything he does?!
So fun!
Yan Qing, Yan Qing, you have enslaved the Eight Kingdoms Pillars and so many people in the Eight Kingdoms, but you yourself are also enslaved by your bloodline and ancestral thoughts.
Interesting, really interesting.
Accept your fate, Yan Qing, there is no way your fate will turn around in the slightest, I really like seeing things like this!"
"Absolutely impossible? No...possible?"
Wang Yanqing heard this and did not refute or get angry.
She just sat there, tilting her head, with a dazed look on her face, and kept repeating Wang Haoran's "impossible" sentence just now.
"..."
Wang Yanqing blinked.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered that a big boy with a bright smile once said something to her at an unknown time or place.
"Senior sister, remember, what your little junior brother is best at is making the impossible possible!"
But when exactly is it?
Where did it say that?
"What my little junior brother is best at, what he is best at, what he is best at..."
"Eh?"
"Strange, junior brother? Do I have a junior brother?"
"Who is that boy?"
…
…
"I am Li Guanqi, your Heavenly Khan!"
Grassland, Beimang Royal City, in the palace of the royal palace.
Li Guanqi sat on the throne, looked at the hesitant Centaur Mitchell in the hall, frowned and said: "As for the survivors of the Ying family, I asked you to investigate, so you do it!
After you find out, you just need to report it to me. It's that simple. You don't need to consider the pros and cons of this matter for me!
You are just the intelligence chief of the Centaur clan, this is not what you need to do!"
"yes!"
Hearing these words, Mitchell suddenly trembled, lowered his head quickly, flexed his horse's front hooves slightly, "Please forgive me, Khan!"
Next to him, Randall, Misha and Yang Qingmeng all lowered their heads and remained silent.
Li Guanqi, who was sitting on the throne, looked irritable.
He is very annoyed now.
Just now, Mitchell said that the investigation into the survivors of the Ying family has come to an end.
But just when he asked the other party to start reporting, the centaur looked hesitant and said, "This matter is of great importance. The Empress of Chu is also sending people to find another survivor. Please ask Tian Ke
Khan considers it carefully”.
The previous incident of senior sister becoming the Empress of Chu had already made Li Guanqi feel heavy. At this time, the behavior of Mitchell's mother-in-law suddenly aroused his irritability.
"Okay, raise your head!"
Li Guanqi, who was on the throne, looked at Mitchell below, and said solemnly: "You only need to be responsible for the report. Don't breathe heavily when speaking, and finish the matter in one breath."
"Tell me, where is the survivor of the Ying family now?!"
