Chapter one hundred and eighty-sixth: no use is ineffective
They really didn't lie to Bai Ya and Sheng Han. The scene shown on the curtain was indeed what was happening outside the barrier. And the change that appeared in front of them greatly encouraged them.
After all, these two guys would not put the figures of Shura into the mirage.
There are Shura and others. They are all dressed in military uniforms. They look like a serious and unified team. Their clothes are more or less damaged, their armors and weapons are also covered with wear marks, and almost all of them have injuries. They must It was after experiencing the battle. In this chaos, the palace guards retreated step by step, and the crying women and children felt helpless and panicked. In this huge smoke screen, they opened their mouths silently, Bai Yaer The sound of weapons on the side seemed to come out of a smoke screen. Except for no one shouting, the chaotic sound almost completely matched the scene.
Immediately afterwards, Jun Luanjiu's figure appeared.
Bai Ya glanced at Aoyan subconsciously, but had to raise his sword again to resist the fierce attack. He tried hard to spare his energy and pay attention to what was going on there. The Gandharva was a little anxious, and his flute sound was slightly out of tune. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to end this farce display. But Kinnara stopped him - she believed that they must also know what was happening outside.
The general kept comforting those people and seemed to be explaining something. He asked the scary-looking Shura to retreat temporarily, and then asked ordinary human soldiers to step forward to calm their emotions. The Shura turned his back to the civilians. , and circled them for protection. The guards in the palace were quickly defeated, and it didn't take much effort to repel them. Probably, they were usually busy playing music, and they only had the strength to play the piano and sing, not enough to wield the sword. , or let out a war cry.
Jun Luanjiu looked around, seemingly looking for something. Then, another person appeared next to him.
It's Qi Huan.
Qi Huan?
……who?
Jinnuluo's face suddenly turned livid, as if paint had been splashed on her originally rosy face. Her playing movements stopped, and Jun Aoyan's movements also froze. The God of Song was heard shouting:
"Trash!" Her sweet voice turned vicious, "A bunch of trash!"
The Gandharva became nervous, and the hand holding the flute trembled slightly. They became nervous - they didn't even need the five-stringed harp. Bai Ya turned to look at Liu Shenghan, who was holding the harp and wielding a knife. She was also a little surprised. Oh... She took off the piano and held it in her arms. There were many injuries on her body, and nearly half of her blue clothes were stained red. She wouldn't die, but it would definitely be painful, and Bai Ya felt heartbroken just looking at it.
"Sister..."
"Don't stop." Kinnara said coldly, "They don't dare to do anything."
After that, she continued to play the terrible xun. The agate instrument had become as bright red as blood, and even the white silk was no longer obvious. Was it coated with some kind of demonic power? But that It's not important. Is Qi Huan still alive? Is it really him and not someone else? Probably not. Bai Ya quickly made a judgment. It is absolutely impossible for the two demon gods who have always been in the upper hand to direct and stage such a scene. It's a farce, and there's no need for it.
Did Qi Huan come with Jun Luanjiu? He was talking to the general. After saying a few words, his eyes suddenly fell straight on this white smoke screen - yes, he was staring here, really Stare at this place with these eyes. At this moment, the hearts of everyone present who still retain their self-awareness almost stopped.
"This statue is too ugly." Qi Huan turned his head, pointed at the giant statue in the temple, and then asked the women and children, "They arrested your husbands and your fathers and built such a thing? Forgive me.
Frankly speaking, this aesthetic is not good."
"That's the true body of the Lord God..." He heard someone whisper, "When my husband-in-law went there, he was very happy and felt that there was hope..."
"What is your true form?" Qi Huan turned his face slightly, "You mean what he really looks like? This is so strange, even I have never dreamed of growing up like this."
Some children shouted: "I know, he is a musical genius!"
"Musician?" Qi Huan didn't understand, "What is that? We don't know much about it, so someone can explain it in detail."
Those people were still a little scared, still hugging each other and crying, unable to speak clearly. Jun Luanjiu sighed with a smile and said:
"Qi Shaoxia survived such an encounter. It seems that he has recovered well and is as lively as before."
"Hey, it's a small thing. In fact, I'm quite surprised. When I opened my eyes, I felt like I was full of sleep and quite energetic. There were only a few scratches on my body... If General, your army hadn't passed by, I might have been hungry.
Died on Shiyue Mountain."
"The witch doctor in Shura said that there was a strange phenomenon in Shiyue Mountain, and the cliffs on both sides were actually close together - it was a good time to send troops, and part of the two places were connected, which was also a good thing for the future. But I really
I didn’t expect you to be there.”
Qi Huan touched his chin and walked to the statue to look at it. His hands were no longer wrapped with those white gauze strips, but the strange "demon lines" were still attached to them. It was very ordinary, like a simple
It was painted alone. This statue of God is quite impressive.
Pai, standing in the center of the palace. It is more like a tower than a palace, and it is very simple. The other parts of the building are mainly supported by simple brackets and cloth, and only a few parts are thin wall bricks.
, will be demolished at any time.
This weird statue is in the center of the tower. It is very tall, even taller than the statue of King Shura they saw in the Temple of War. Moreover, it is made of precious metals, and it is probably made of people's fat and people's anointing. It seems that the fragrance is
The treasure mountain in the garden has been partially hollowed out and transported through spiritual veins.
It looks like the Thousand-Hand Guanyin. This was Qi Huan's first thought. It has countless hands stretching out from its back, which is very majestic. And it has many eyes, densely distributed on its face, arms, legs, everywhere.
.And where the eyes should have been, they were replaced by two mouths. It had no nose, but a shrine-like thing was set up in that position, with some strange incense burning inside, and a faint sweet smell mixed with the smell of paste wafting out.
.He kept staring at that position closely.
He shook his arm, and the short knife popped out of his sleeve. He stepped on the statue, jumped up in two or two steps, and arrived at that position. Then, he raised his arm, and the lines on his hand suddenly turned a faint reddish brown.
It was very bright, and the luster overflowing from it was all over the dagger. Then he put his hand into the "shrine" and shoveled out a little spice ash.
Jun Luanjiu looked at him with some confusion in his eyes. He rushed down and shouted:
"General! There is a barrier here. Could you please evacuate the civilians and leave the troops behind?"
The illusion from the incense burner was shattered by the invisible force, and all mirages disappeared, even though the Gandharva did not touch the incense burner at all. The incense god was indeed a little panicked, and the rhythm of the music was disrupted. The pace of the puppets' actions
Also affected, their combat effectiveness dropped a lot. The players did not
The wrong sound sounded very unpleasant. But Kinnara's will seemed to be still firm, because Bai Ya felt that the power hitting her sword had not weakened at all. Indeed, to her, they still had enough power.
Threatening the bargaining chip for several people's actions - Jun Aoyan, as well as hundreds of ordinary people.
A cluster of light suddenly appeared in the gray-black barrier.
This beam of light was like a sharp arrow, suddenly shot between Bai Ya and Jun Aoyan. He immediately put away his knife and retreated, watching the light beam on the ground gradually getting bigger. He raised his head, and the black sky suddenly
A hole appeared, like the sun - the expanding sun. It was gradually getting bigger and deformed, as if it was torn open by a big colorless hand.
Originally, everything inside the barrier was an ordinary color block. There was no light from any direction. They were all presented to people's field of vision. The barrier blocked the light. Now, the midday sun is like a raging sky.
Huge waves poured into this small hole.
, causing it to collapse and dissipate. The puppets still retained some human will, and subconsciously raised their arms to block the dazzling light. Bai Ya did the same. After he and Aoyan adapted to the strong light, a person's back appeared.
At the place where the "light arrow" was shot down just now.
"Qi Huan?" Bai Ya asked tentatively.
The figure turned around and waved his hand somewhat arrogantly.
"Young master is back, you can't believe it!"
"Behind you..."
"Eh? Damn, I knew I just hooked my clothes..."
Bai Ya suddenly pulled him away without any explanation and easily carried him to the side. Qi Huan, who was immediately knocked down, didn't know why. He was about to get up angrily when he heard the sharp collision of the blade. When he saw Jun Aoyan's expression clearly,
When he showed an expressionless face, his eyes simply stared blankly and he was speechless for a long time.
"You, me, this is, what's going on?"
"Can you fight?"
"Are you looking down on me?"
Qi Huan jerked hard and immediately adjusted his movements to prepare for battle. It was obvious that Jun Aoyan's behavior was abnormal, and he quickly realized that she was in a state of being controlled. And the initiator of all this was naturally the "Gusel" over there
The two gods who play the sheng.
"Shenghan!"
Qi Huan suddenly called her, and Liu Shenghan turned around with difficulty and saw something long and thin spinning and flying towards her. She caught it and found that it was her pen. She did not hesitate to put Bai Ya's pen in her hand.
The knife was thrown towards its original owner. The knife seemed to have a home and flew back to Bai Ya's hand consciously. Qi Huan waved his hand to Sheng Han:
"I saw something that looked like yours, so I helped you in from the outside." He said, "I can't draw, so I didn't expect that I would open the barrier just by dipping it in something. This is really useful.
"
"Why didn't you bring it in?" Kinnara glared at the God of Fragrance.
"Bring it, you can't bring it in..."
The surrounding bright light slowly receded, and the barrier was completely eroded. Jun Luanjiu and his team surrounded them, and even behind the two demon gods were Shura soldiers. Jun Luanjiu strode forward and stood in front of them
The formation around them had been completely disrupted. Liu Shenghan quickly walked to them, and Jun Aoyan stood alone in the middle. Scattered around were the puppets who had not received the order, standing dumbly.
"You're badly injured!"
"She can't die." Bai Ya said casually. Qi Huan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, as if he suddenly realized something.
"I always thought you were no ordinary person."
"Hindsight."
"It's the first thing we haven't seen for so long. You just don't want to catch up with me. Are you still bickering?"
"The first thing is that I saved your life again."
"Who can save who?"
"How did you..." Liu Shenghan pointed at him in confusion, and then looked at Jun Luanjiu.
Jun Luanjiu saluted and told them that it was Liu Dao Wuchang who came to inform him in advance. He said that they would encounter danger here at this time and needed support. Jun Luanjiu believed in Wuchang.
