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Chapter 550 Departure

Hearing what the veteran said, I couldn't help but frown.

There must be no record of this incident in history. After taking Nanjing, Hong Xiuquan only cared about eating, drinking and having fun and did not care about political affairs at all, as if the world had nothing to do with him.

How could such a guy have the heart to hold a Luotian feast?

The so-called Luotian Dajiao is a sacrificial ceremony, and the details are extremely complicated. There is only one purpose for holding the Luotian Dajiao.

That is to pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people, and good weather.

Therefore, it is a joke for a person like Hong Xiuquan to hold the Luotian Festival, because he is responsible for causing this world chaos.

This Luotian Dajiao is definitely not as simple as it seems, but has another purpose.

Thinking of this, I already had a vague answer in my mind.

Back then, Hong Xiuquan or Ying Gou should have known that the city of Nanjing could not be defended for long. The other thing this guy did in Nanjing besides eating, drinking and having fun was fighting among himself.

More than 20,000 people under Dongwang Yang Xiuqing alone were killed.

These actions were definitely not something a normal person would do, because Hong Xiuquan had just occupied Nanjing at that time, and the foundation was not yet solid. There were Qing troops outside who were eyeing him, and no one would cut off their own arms at this time.

Unless he doesn't want this world at all, he just wants to kill people.

Ying Gou's soul was affected by J and became cruel and bloodthirsty. He was able to do these things.

And it has a purpose, because the more people die, the more ghosts he can devour.

But he couldn't eat all the ghosts at once, so he had to find a way to keep those ghosts.

It's like raising pigs. You keep the pigs in a cage, and when you want to eat them, you take them out and kill one.

Therefore, the so-called Luotian Dajiao had only one purpose, and that was to get those Taoist priests to create a formation for him somewhere in Nanjing City to trap the dead souls!

When the Qing army besieged the city, Nanjing was definitely unable to defend itself, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that.

However, Hong Xiuquan had no intention of withdrawing from Nanjing City, and instead deceived his soldiers to defend the city to the death.

This further angered the Qing army attacking the city, so after the city was broken, the Qing army began to massacre the city, and more people died.

This is what Hong Xiuquan or Yinggou wants to see, because his purpose is to let more people die, so that there will be more pigs in his pig pen!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath and feel a chill down my spine.

This must be the case. The Hong Xiuquan back then was definitely not just the same Hong Xiuquan. The soul of Ying Gou in him had awakened at that time, and it was Ying Gou who did all this.

Because Yinggou knew that if the reincarnation continued, he would only become weaker and weaker, so he left a way out for himself.

Separate a piece of your own soul and feed it on the ghosts of those who died in vain.

After Ying Gou was taken out of the underworld, he kept reincarnating. Grandpa's purpose of doing this was to weaken the hostility in his soul.

In Yinggou's view, most reincarnations are just his own watchdogs, but there are also some special 'watchdogs'.

As for Hong Xiuquan, he was a different dog.

He successfully rebelled, conquered half of the world, and could control the lives and deaths of countless people. This kind of power made Ying Gou excited.

So in that life, his soul awakened and he controlled Hong Xiuquan, which was why so many people died.

But these are not important to Ying Gou. After all, he has seen all kinds of situations, and killing more people is nothing to him.

The most important thing is that the souls of these people can be used to make him slowly become stronger.

"How much do you know about the Luotian Festival?" I turned to the old Taoist and asked.

Ying Gou's soul should have stayed in Nanjing. After so many years, he should have become stronger.

If I let him refine those ghosts, he will be the first to come to me, so I have to take the first step to find him.

"I don't know, even that guy back then didn't know that after Hong Xiuquan captured Nanjing, he sent people to Maoshan to ask those bulls to take action. Although those bulls looked down on him, five more Taoist priests went to Nanjing for the sake of the world.

city."

The old Taoist said this, paused, and then said: "It's just that those five bull noses went to Nanjing and never came back. No one knows whether they are dead or alive."

I couldn't help but frown when I heard this.

The Taoist priests from Maoshan back then went to Nanjing for the sake of the people of the world. After all, they still looked down upon people like Hong Xiuquan.

It was only after they went to Nanjing that they discovered that Hong Xiuquan did not ask them to lay down some kind of Luotian Jiao to pray for the people, but to build him a pig pen to trap those ghosts.

As decent people, of course they would not agree, but they were not facing Hong Xiuquan, but Ying Gou.

So those Taoist priests had no choice but to do it.

As for the fate of those Taoist priests, there is no need to think about it.

With the temperament of that guy Ying Gou, it is absolutely impossible for them to be alive after the formation is completed.

"I'll go to Nanjing tomorrow." I took a deep breath and made my decision.

That guy has been devouring refining ghosts for so many years and is already powerful enough. I have to stop him, because even if I don't go to him, he will come to me.

After hearing my words, the old man couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything more and just nodded heavily.

Early the next morning, I asked Duanmuqing to drive over, took Lao Dao, Xiao Bai, and the big black dog and headed straight to Nanjing.

Although Mu Mo and Xiao Witai are powerful enough, someone needs to stay in the shop. With them here, I will feel more at ease.

"Big Ear, why are you suddenly going to Nanjing?" Duanmuqing asked me while driving on the road.

He is a smart man and noticed that my expression was a bit abnormal, and since I set off so early in the morning, something must have happened.

"Go to Nanjing. There is a remnant soul of Ying Gou there. I want to find him." I said to Duanmu Qing.

"What a fool!"

After hearing my words, Duanmuqing took a deep breath and his hands holding the steering wheel shook.

"You said there is another winning hook in the world?" Duanmuqing asked with some confusion.

"No, it's just a soul that was separated from Ying Gou back then, or another name you are more familiar with. His name is Hong Xiuquan."

This time Duanmuqing opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time. He even forgot to express his shock.

I ignored the guy and looked out the window, feeling a little headache.

Nanjing is so big and it’s so difficult to find that guy. Where do you start?

When the city of Nanjing was destroyed, Hong Xiuquan was already dead, and his body was crushed by the Qing army's cannon.

But I know that is definitely not the truth of the matter.

Hong Xiuquan was definitely not dead back then. As for the one who was crushed to ashes by the Qing army, he was just his stand-in. Where was he hiding?


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