Xiang Que pulled out the sword from the heart of the last red-haired zombie, and then threw a stream of Samadhi True Fire with his hand to burn the body clean.
After a few months, Xiang Que felt that he had become a bit like a master. A few months ago, he had to fight a green-haired zombie in the Loulan Underground Palace with all his strength. Now, a few months later, he was fighting alone in Changbai Mountain.
Ge killed four red-haired zombies, and the sky and the earth were no longer the same.
People are always growing. To paraphrase Yu Qiuyang's very pretentious words, Xiang Que has always been on the road of hard work, eliminating demons and defending the way, and never stops.
Xiang Que held up his long sword and stepped on the broken bones in the cave and walked towards Qi Xun'er. The few remaining disciples of Yinhe Shamanism knelt beside the great wizard and were not at a loss. Now the great wizard had already
Death, Princess Changming's four zombies were destroyed, and they seemed to have lost all the bargaining chips they had to resist.
"Isn't it the king's land under the sky, and the king's ministers on the shore of the land, how dare you ordinary people dare to disobey the rebels? You deserve to die if you violate the imperial power." Qi Xun'er scolded, raised his hand and pointed at Xiang Que from a distance, "You guys
You can atone for your sins, and I will give you
Give me a chance to help me restore the Qing Dynasty. Not only will I forgive you for your guilt, I will even grant you a promotion to a noble rank, give you and others the surname Aisin Gioro, and you can be granted the title of king with a different surname such as you, and enjoy the glory of several lifetimes.
, descendants can be in the dark for generations to come.”
"It's a pity that I don't love the country, I only love no one. Your Highness, your conditions are a bit too extravagant. I may not be able to accept it," Xiang Que said, tilting his head.
"You can confer the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, and all the women in the world can enjoy it, so why not worry about beauties?" Changming Gege said seriously.
"Uh-huh" Xiang Que raised his hand and pointed at herself and said, "Hey, then I've fallen in love with this girl, what do you think?"
Tang Xia pursed her lips and spat, "It smells shameless."
Princess Changming was stunned and asked: "So you want to be the consort?"
Xiang Que was stunned, scratched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Come on, stop talking, it's a bit far. Hey, tell me the treasury and I will let your princess live, and I can also let you enter the underworld."
When you reincarnate in the underworld, I just want to see how much gold and silver you hid at that time."
"Aren't you afraid that the nine tribes will be killed?" Chang Ming pointed at Xiang Que in a hoarse voice.
"You have to understand one thing. When you became a ghost or when you were possessed by a person, it was actually not difficult for me. I could easily accept you then, and it's not difficult now. Do you understand?
?" Xiang Que was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chang Mingge, and suddenly took a step forward, put his two hands together and gently tapped Qi Xun'er's forehead.
"Ah!" Qi Xun'er quickly backed away with a ferocious face, bared his teeth and claws, let out a scream and ran away in panic.
Xiang Que opened his five fingers and grasped fiercely, and then pulled towards him, sucking the opponent firmly in. "Plop" Qi Xun'er's body hit Xiang Que's arms, he bit his fingertips and used a
A wisp of Yang blood hit her forehead, and then a faint shadow floated out of Qi Xun'er's body.
Princess Changming's soul shook in front of Xiang Que and screamed: "You can't accept me, I can give you glory and wealth, and your descendants can enjoy the royal gifts, be ennobled, and one person is better than tens of thousands."
"
Xiang Que turned to Tang Xia and said, "It's too noisy. Send her to be reincarnated... This woman is quite pitiful."
"Her obsession is so heavy and she died tragically. I'm afraid she won't be reincarnated even if she enters the underworld," Tang Xia shook his head and said.
Xiang Que frowned and said, "It's not like we should let her stay in the world to harm people. She keeps clamoring for restoration every day. Will the country be happy?"
"Perhaps, we can think of another way." Tang Xia murmured in a low voice. After thinking for a while, he took out the small flag from his bag, shook it and said, "Grandpa said that this flag can contain all the evil spirits..."
····”
When Tang Xia waved the flag in his hand, suddenly, the rich Yin Qi that filled the entire cave began to flow slowly and converged towards Tang Xia. At the same time, Chang Ming Ge Ge's soul floating in the air seemed to be unstoppable.
As if controlled, he was pulled up by a huge suction force and floated towards Tang Xia involuntarily.
"Whoa!" As soon as Changming Gege's soul touched the flag, it immediately disappeared into it. At this time, the Yin Qi in the cave gradually became thinner, as if it was entering the flag continuously.
This scene made Xiang Que and Tang Xia a little confused, but Na Yin and several shamans next to the great wizard's body screamed at the same time, pointed at Tang Xia with extremely horrified eyes, and let out a series of words in their mouths
Obscure pronunciation.
People's expressions are really changeable. Sometimes it's hard to describe them in words. At most, they can only be described in terms of complexity. For example, the expression of Yin now is mixed with surprise, joy, disbelief and excitement.
His whole face was indescribably distorted due to various emotions, and his face was constantly changing, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
Tang Xia listened carefully to the obscure tone in the other party's mouth, and seemed to understand something. He asked Xiang Que, "Do you know what they are talking about?"
"He said this is the holy flag of the three worships of shamanism. It is the artifact of their shamans. It has been missing for hundreds of years..." At this point, Tang Xia's expression became a little strange, and she took a look.
Queyan whispered in his ear: "He also said that whoever masters the shaman's holy flag is equivalent to mastering the entire shamanism."
"Poof!" The people behind Yin He suddenly bent their legs and knelt down. They raised their hands high and looked towards Tang Xia with a very pious expression. It could also be said that they bowed down to the flag in her hand.
Xiang Que blinked and said, "What's that line called? Who can compete with me in heaven? I slay dragons with my sword and command the world. Who dares not to obey?"
Tang Xia rolled his eyes, but nodded and said, "That seems to be the meaning."
"Mr. Xiang, this lady..." Na Yin suddenly stood up and rubbed his hands, and said excitedly, "Well, what is that..."
"Where's La Yin? If you have something to say, just stop hesitating. What's wrong? Do you want revenge or something?" Xiang Que asked, squinting his eyes.
Na Yin was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, no, although the great wizard is dead, we don't feel that we have any grudge against you that needs to be avenged."
One thing about the teachings of shamans is similar to that of lamas, that is, they have always taken a very light view of human life and death. They feel that after death, people only lose their bodies but their souls are still there, which is equivalent to living in a different way.
To put it simply, if you die, you will die, there is nothing to scare the kid!
Please bookmark this site to read the latest novels!