One after another, the miserable and painful death method, one after another was continuously experienced by the fake Wei Wangyu, deeply imprinted in his inner memory, and he could not forget.
In this dormant -yin and yang art method of the mantra.
According to his own thoughts, the Moon God made the fake King Wei Wei feel different experiences. In his heart, he planted the seeds of fear of the Qin Kingdom and the seeds of fear of death.
As long as you take the initiative to surrender to the Qin Kingdom.
Not only can it avoid urban death, but also can continue to enjoy the rich and rich.
There are various painful death experience experience existence, so as comparison, letting the fake Wei Wei Wang Ye deeply remember this spirit.
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Inside the casting space of the Mathematical Mantra.
The figure belonging to the moon god began to become infinitely tall, and the top of the sky became the shadow shrouded in the top of the fake Wei Wang's head.
Regarding the corresponding memory of the fantasy experience just now, it has begun to be carefully rewritten by the moon god.
Let the fake Wei Wang, who is regarded as a puppet, treats everything he has just experienced in the spiritual fantasy space as his own dream.
A special nightmare similar to foreseeing the future.
"Even if you are a fake King Wei, as long as others think you are true King Wei."
"Then you are the real King Wei."
Moon God's ten fingers flipped, and quickly set out the corresponding yin and yang technical printing method.
Then press one hand down.
The fake Wei Wang Wei Wei in the spiritual illusion space is completely accommodated into the inside of his palm.
"Kazaki Kazaki ...!"
The sound of fine collapse and cracking suddenly sounded suddenly.
With a strange tremor of "Boom", the entire spiritual fantasy space disappeared.
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In the real world.
The moon god standing inside the main hall, stepped down, the shape of the body was like a smoke, disappearing in place out of thin air.
When appearing outside the hall, we walked towards a distance.
"If you want to use the fake King Wei, use it as the true King Wei."
"The relevant personnel who knows this news need to be dealt with, and they must let them trust the fake Wei Wangxuan, and will not deny anything he does."
"I just don't know what King Wei is, where is the moment?"
Step by step, and the body of Grandona is erratic.
Taking advantage of the night, the moon god moves freely in the inside of the Wei Palace of the Wei Palace of Wei, regarding the guards and the insiders.
At the same time.
The inside of the main hall where Moon God stayed before.
The fake Wei Wangyi, who had been in a coma, woke up, sitting on a comfortable and soft bed, panting.
In a pair of eyes, I unconsciously show deep panic and fear.
"I ... I didn't die?!"
He returned to God, raised his hands, and looked down carefully.
The excitement smile gradually showed on the face.
"Hahahahaha ...!"
He laughed involuntarily, and the laughter was full of excitement to release the inner pressure and fear.
Soon, the laughter woke up the beautiful girl beside her.
She opened her eyes and looked at the man next to her, naturally revealing a charming and tempting gesture, and actively exhaled softly.
"Big king, you laugh so happy, is there something happy?"
"It has nothing to do with you!" When I heard this, the fake Wei Wangyi suddenly woke up and knew that he had not much time now. You must seize all time and seize the opportunity to live.
Otherwise, he is really afraid of everything he experienced in the dream. It will become a reality.
"As long as the widow proactively surrender Qin Kingdom, it can live, and he can continue to enjoy the rich and rich, and live a lifelong life."
"If the widow does not do so, do not seek out the way for themselves."
"Even if the Qin Congress will let the widow in the future, those who make the widow pretend to be the king of Wei cannot let go of the widow, and it will inevitably kill the widow."
"Since they are all dead, why not take the initiative to bet!"
Sitting on a soft bed, the fake Wei Wangyi carefully thought about the memories.
Then he got up quickly, put on a piece of clothing, walked towards the door of the outside temple, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Come, there are things to be ordered!"
As soon as the discourse fell, there was an internal servant at the gate of the inner hall.
Take the initiative to salute the fake Wei Wangyu.
"Go, bring the widow's Wang Yinxi!"
The internal servant heard of this, although he was puzzled, but he didn't dare to refuse directly.
Immediately bow and salute back.
Looking at the imperial servant of the house, the fake Wei Wang's eyes flickered, and the mood was quite dignified and serious.
"Those guys, since they can let the widow pretend to be this King of Wei."
"That will inevitably insert to monitor the eyes by the widow, but who do not know who is?"
"If you are not careful enough, I am afraid that the widow can not even go out of this Wei Palace, how can I surrender to the Qin Guo General Wang Yan."
Not long.
Just now the internal servant returned, holding a small red pallet with both hands.
There is an exclusive seal that belongs to King Wei on the tray.
"Send things to the study." The fake Wei Wang was put on a true posture of the true Wei Wang and issued an order.
When he heard the words, he turned around and walked towards the attached study room inside the main hall.
Behind him, the fake Wei Wang was carrying his hands, pacing followed, and a pair of eyes carefully observed the details of the person's every move.
There is a rough situation soon in my heart.
Just when the housekeeper officers put the small tray and Wei Wang Yinxi on the desk inside the study.
The fake Wei Wangyi who followed him suddenly attacked.
Holding his hands with both hands, smashing it on the back of the servant officer, smashing him on the spot, and helping the other person's soft fell.
"Whether you can escape from the Palace of Wei depends on whether you can replace it successfully."
No hesitation.
The fake Wang Wei put down the platform in his hand and started to quickly pull the clothing, headgear and shoes, etc.
Put it on yourself.
And replace the clothing you just wore on this person.
Then support it, put it on the soft collapse, and deliberately placed a look lying on the desk to sleep and rest, hiding his face.
Immediately afterwards, the fake Wei Wangyu pulled out the long sword hung on the side of the study.
Scrape the beard at the jaw with a sharp blade, and take off the special mask of Yirong Weifei, and be careful in his arms.
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Then with the seal of the king of Wei, the convergence was hidden inside the sleeve of the wide coat.
Slightly lowered the skull, bent slightly, and made a walking posture of an ordinary inner servant, carefully walking towards the main hall.
"Squeak ...!"
Open the door of the temple and walk out.
The fake Wei Wangyi only felt that someone glanced at him, and then turned back again, no longer paying attention and care.
"The first step, it became!"
He was secretly happy, and subconsciously accelerated his footsteps to leave here.