Chapter 87: The Way of Heaven is Good for Reincarnation
Seeing his expression, Qi Fengyuan knew that his worries were unnecessary. He felt relieved and asked again:
"What do you want to do by collecting spiritual roots everywhere in Yinyue Mountain?"
The man in python didn't want to answer any more questions, and he couldn't answer this question either.
What the higher-ups of Hidden Moon Mountain, including the Venerable Wuyue, are thinking, no one at his level can know, and they will do whatever they are told.
Qi Fengyuan originally wanted to test the topic again, but Mo Qingying, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't bear it any longer. She let out her anger again and cut off the python-robed man's feet completely.
The man in the python robe was also tough enough. He only screamed in pain, and then no more sound came out. He looked at the two people with wide eyes, as if to say: That's it?
This moment completely angered Mo Qingying. She took out the ordinary long sword she had used before, walked up to the man in the python robe, and slashed out slowly and casually.
Every time the sword is sharpened, something will be taken away. She is carrying out her original thoughts and cannot let him die too quickly, let alone let him die too easily.
Thinking of her younger brother's childish smile, Mo Qingying couldn't control herself. Each sword cut faster than the other, and each cut deeper than the other. The man in the python robe was almost cut out of his human shape.
"Light shadow..."
Seeing that Mo Qingying had fallen into the state of a clan-slaying witch again, Qi Fengyuan went over to hug her and gently took the sword away.
The long sword was taken away, Mo Qingying was stunned for a moment, and quickly regained consciousness. She hugged Qi Fengyuan and said nothing, shedding two lines of clear tears.
"Don't worry, I won't let him die so happily." Qi Fengyuan comforted Mo Qingying softly, and then looked at the bloody man in python robe in front of him.
The man in the python robe was still very energetic and seemed not to care about the physical pain at all. He raised his head provocatively and looked at Qi Fengyuan, laughing and saying:
"If you have any other tricks, just come forward. If I snort, Gao Ming, I will have the same surname as you from now on."
"Farewell, farewell, people like you are not qualified to be the watchdog of my Qi family."
When it comes to talking skills, Qi Fengyuan has never lost.
I saw him retracting his two flying swords, picking up a piece of dead wood by the pool, tying the man in python robe Gao Ming to it, taking the storage bag around his waist, and then throwing him into the pool with one hand.
"What are you going to do?!"
Tied up by dead wood and half floating on the water, Gao Ming suddenly panicked. He seemed to have guessed what the other party was going to do next.
Qi Fengyuan smiled coldly, took out three small flags from the storage bag, tossed them casually, and planted the three flags on the edge of the pool.
Then, Qi Fengyuan picked up the small flag Gao Ming originally used and inserted it at his feet.
The four small flags are in place, and there is no need to control them at all. The ghosts inside seem to have sensed the call, emerging from them one after another and rushing into the pool.
At the same time, the white ghosts in the water also moved, surrounding Gao Ming, sucking and biting, as if they wanted to suck out his blood and gnaw away his bones and flesh.
"No! Stop! I, I have said everything, I surrender, I am a dog, please sir, let me live as a dog..."
Gao Ming completely collapsed and put down all his dignity to beg for mercy, but he didn't look as tough as he had just provoked.
Qi Fengyuan ignored his whining and turned to explain to Mo Qingying:
"The evil art they practice is called Baigui Xing. It relies on the bloody ghost flag and grows stronger by conquering ghosts."
"Many years ago, they passed through Gena Country and accidentally discovered that the miasma here was very unique and had the effect of devouring people's souls. So they set up a formation to spread the miasma and harm the islanders, allowing the miasma to suck away their wronged souls and finally gather them together.
Come to Caiwu Deep Valley."
"Now that the four blood-evil ghost flags have lost their owner, the grievances inside can break free, but have nowhere to go. They can only vent their anger on him, the instigator, to take revenge if they have any grudges, and to retaliate if they have any grudges."
"Based on his current condition and his original physical strength, even if his spiritual power is depleted, he will probably be able to survive for one or two months. Let's let these innocent souls torture him for us."
This information was all sorted out by Qi Fengyuan from the three storage bags, and there is no need for Gao Ming to explain it.
Mo Qingying couldn't help but nodded: "Very good, these wronged souls were created because of him, and now they are still being punished. God's way is good for reincarnation. This is what he deserves."
Such retribution is more relieving than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, so Mo Qingying has no reason to refuse.
Let this man, who is full of sins, suffer the torture of the wronged soul for the rest of his life, and will never be able to enter reincarnation.
"Let's go, there are still a lot of things to deal with."
Gao Ming's screams were sometimes stronger and sometimes weaker, but he was still begging the two of them to give him a good time.
What responded to him were two figures walking away side by side.
After coming out of Caiwu Deep Valley, the two of them discussed it for a while, and then split up. One went to the direction of the royal city, and the other flew to the south.
Qi Fengyuan first went to Ganquan Village in the eastern suburbs of Wangcheng and took away the treasure that Rejing had hidden in Xianghao's house. It turned out to be a storage bag.
After a cursory look, he was quite surprised. Qi Fengyuan had no time to take a closer look and returned to the palace without stopping.
When he solved the fourth man in python robe, King Geno's family also quickly completed another succession of thrones.
Reba released the imprisoned prince Rerolled Mu and a group of his staunch supporters.
Rejing is gone, the tree has fallen and the hozens have dispersed. The forces that were originally leaning towards him have turned to Renamu to help him become the new king of Rena.
The reason why it went so smoothly was that Master Qi’s name played the biggest role, even though he didn’t show up.
In addition, Reba’s help is also crucial.
Since learning those few alchemy books, her medical skills have improved greatly, and she has continued to practice medicine. She widely distributes pills to treat heat and poison. In the hearts of many Gena Islanders, her reputation is much higher than that of the princes and ministers.
When Qi Fengyuan appeared in the main hall of the palace again, all the royal family members, ministers and officers were in awe, and they did not even dare to raise their heads to take another look.
Although they didn't know the specific details, they could still guess the general sequence of events.
To sum up, Rejing colluded with several foreign immortal masters to seek power and usurp the throne, and designed to frame Master Mo and Reba. However, he was killed by the Qixian Master who came and quelled the turmoil caused by the battle for the throne.
The winner is the king. Now Qi Xianshi is the only king of Gena Kingdom, not hot-rolled wood.
In order to stabilize the situation as soon as possible and not affect the production of sugar, Qi Fengyuan personally crowned Hot Rolled Wood and recognized him as the new king.
At this point, the battle for the throne has come to an end, and no one dares to dissent.
Hot-rolled wood assured Qi Fengyuan on the spot that he would take the production of sugar as his top priority, work diligently and love the people, and eliminate the unhealthy tendencies left by the previous two kings.
Qi Fengyuan just listened casually and didn't pay much attention.
He knows very well that any promise is just empty words, especially if you have no ability to fulfill your promise.
Power will change many things, and even he cannot guarantee that your hot-rolled wood will not become the next hot-rolled wood.
Chapter completed!