When the two arrived at Lanxi Town, the huge town had indeed fallen into madness.
The first person to bear the brunt was seeing the Eighty-year King who had turned into a giant as Xiaoyu said!
At this time, the pattern drawn on the Eighty King's mask, which was the size of a house, had faintly changed.
That is……
"Chi You!" Sang's pupils condensed, with a look of horror on his face: "I've seen it in ancient books before, it can't be wrong!"
Zhao Zhenren did not waste any time and directly drew out the heavy sword!
Sang's mouth twitched:
"You...you want to fight Chi You?"
Zhao Zhenren smiled coldly:
"He is not the real Chi You, but the local folk custom based on the Eighty Kings gives him a hint of Chi You's power!"
Zhao Zhenren gently rubbed his fingers on the sword body.
The golden spell flickered, and with a sharp sword light, he jumped up and struck the Eighty King in the air.
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However, at this moment, Sang keenly saw a cold smile on the mask of the Eighty-year-old King.
"That is……"
"not good!"
Sang waved the whisk in his hand.
The whisk stretched out like a whip in an instant and wrapped directly around Zhenren Zhao's ankle.
Immediately:
"return!"
The moment Zhao Zhenren was pulled back by the whisk, the mask of the Eighty King slowly opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a golden spear as thick as an arm!
With Sang's help, Zhao Yuecheng narrowly avoided the spear attack. When he landed, he saw that the ground not far away where the spear had been pierced had a faint appearance of being smelted!
"This is..." Zhao Zhenren's pupils shrank: "Is it the Samadhi True Fire?"
Sang looked up and looked at a sun-like sphere emerging from the mouth of the Eighty-year-old King.
"according to my understanding……"
"The two legends of the Eighty Great Kings, whether they are directed at Chi You or the young master Fusu, have nothing to do with Samadhi Fire."
"In this case...maybe it's a totem?"
In the midst of doubt, I saw two familiar voices coming from above.
"You are not from Montenegro, stay away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dancing dragon fell down like an arm.
The two quickly avoided it.
Among the cracked rubble, Sang looked up:
"This voice is unmistakable. It is Master Ning and Mrs. Ning!"
"Hmph, there is indeed something wrong with that girl named Xiaoyu!"
Thinking of this, Sang stood up slowly:
"You two...are they Sunlight Golden Old Man and Mrs. Xiayun among the Ten Immortality Totems?"
The Eighty King above was silent for a moment:
"Now that you know it, leave quickly!"
"Mr. Sang, Mr. Zhao, you are good people, and we don't want to embarrass you."
"We want revenge on Montenegro!"
At this moment, the Eighty-year King opened his mouth, showing a ferocious and angry look, and balls of Samadhi True Fire spurted out into the air.
Sang frowned and was about to speak when he saw a sudden explosion coming from around Ning Mansion.
"It's Ning Mansion!" Mrs. Xiayun said in a serious voice: "Where are Bai Lu and Dan He!"
Sunlight Jin Weng was silent for a moment and then said:
"Please also ask Mr. Sang and Zhenren Zhao to go to Ning Mansion and help a bunch of Bailu and Danhe."
"We have to settle our accounts with Montenegro ourselves!"
Sang said quickly:
"Wait a minute, have you ever seen a girl named Xiaoyu!"
"Also, Dragon Turtle, Black Bamboo, and Cedar are with Acheng!"
However, Riguang Jinweng and Mrs. Xiayun paid no attention to Sang.
The people all around who were wearing masks and falling into madness began to hold up torches and rush quickly in one direction.
There...it's Montenegro!
Sang could see clearly that the way these common people were running was like those soldiers of the Goryeo Dynasty in a dream spell!
Seeing the mess, Sang looked at Zhao Zhenren:
"Let's go to Ning Mansion first!"
The two of them braved the flames and arrived at the Ning Mansion that exploded.
In front of his eyes, the maid and servant had fallen into a pool of blood. Under the broken Nuo opera masks, there were faces that refused to rest in peace.
In front of the offering table, the mask of the Eighty King floated there, its expression changing slightly, with a hint of anger.
On the other side, the white deer also fell in a pool of blood, and the antlers in his hands had broken.
The strings of Danhe's Black Crane Qin were broken, and it was surrounded by bloody crane feathers.
"Ning Qi!"
"Zhang Lin!"
Sang checked Ning Qi's breathing and couldn't help but change his expression.
Looking at Zhang Lin who transformed into Dan He, she seemed to still be breathing.
Sang immediately took out a pill and put it into Dan He's mouth.
After the elixir entered his body, Dan He seemed to have regained some strength.
"What exactly is going on!"
Under questioning, before Dan He could say anything, the eighty-year-old king on the altar had already let out a faint voice of resentment.
Sang looked up and looked at it carefully, with a hint of uncertainty:
"Are you... Young Master Fusu?"
At this time, the Eighty-year-old King also seemed to slightly recognize Sang’s face:
"You are...Mr. Sang!"
"How come you...are still alive?"
There was a hint of disbelief in the elegant voice.
"Fusu, what on earth is going on!" Sang Ning asked.
The Eighty-year King said solemnly:
"It was they who called me here."
"They worshiped me with songs, dances, and food of blood."
"In exchange, I need to give them the right to live on the land of Kyushu, so that they can break away from the mission of the Juli Kingdom totem and become ordinary people."
"Such an exchange could have been achieved."
"But... they broke the agreement."
Saying that, the Eighty-year-old King took one last look at Sang:
"Sir, I am just the hateful side of you back then, but I am still happy that you are alive and well now."
"If we are destined, we will meet again..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eighty-year-old king representing the young master Fusu disappeared directly on the altar table.
When Danhe saw this, he couldn't help but let out a burst of sad laughter:
"It's over!"
"It's all over!"
"You fell short! Black Mountain! You are so cruel!"
As he spoke, Danhe vomited blood.
Sang said in a deep voice:
"Don't be angry now."
"Otherwise, my elixir won't be able to protect you!"
Danhe suddenly smiled sadly:
"If you can't keep it... then you can't keep it..."
"It's just hate...we can't get rid of our totem identity..."
"In this case... the Lord will still be trapped in the agreement with the Ning family and cannot be reincarnated..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Perhaps he had no hope for his own survival. Danhe looked at Bailu for the last time, smiling with tears in his eyes:
"Ahem..."
"We... originally wanted to use the Eighty Kings to get rid of the aura of the totem on our bodies."
"The contract has been finalized... but when it was peeled off... a power belonging to Montenegro suddenly emerged from our bodies..."
Listening to Danhe's words, Sang's heart sank.
I see……
The God of Nuo is a special kind of local patron saint. You need to be very careful when entering into a contract with such a patron saint.
If after the contract is successfully concluded, it is found that the conditions are not met, no matter what the reason is, the contract fails, and the party that breaks the contract will suffer a huge backlash.
If Danhe and Bailu want to become ordinary people, for the Eighty-year King and the contract, it means stripping away the power of the two totems.
But... the power of Black Mountain sprang out, and the two branches turned into three. This was the breach of the contract.
Although it was not Danhe and Bailu’s original intention, they had no choice but to bear the consequences!
This is really...a vicious layout!
Danhe's breath has begun to become weaker and weaker, and she is miserable:
"From the beginning of my birth, only Bai Lu and I have the best friendship."
"I hurt him."
As he spoke, a blood-stained feather appeared in Danhe's palm.
She gasped slightly and handed the feather to Sang, with a final prayer in her eyes:
"You don't...want to know..."
"Is it something between Shi Changsheng and the Lord?"
"This is... a story that belongs to me and Bai Lu..."
"hehe……"
"I hope... I can help you... deal with... Montenegro..."
"Actually...when I saw Sir for the first time...I knew...that only Mr. you...can help the Lord..."
"Please... sir... fulfill... the... agreement... back then..."
In the laughter, Danhe's body began to turn into little bits of light.
The body of the white deer next to it is also gradually dissipating.
Suddenly, Danhe's expression became ferocious. Before disappearing, she used her last strength to roar to the sky:
"Montenegro……"
"Haha...we won't end so willingly..."
"I hereby issue a totem curse...one day...the totems that died because of you will be reunited..."
"We...will rescue the Lord from your morbid control!"
"Even if...innocent people have to be sacrificed!"
"Even if... we want to kill each other!"
"Even though... we can no longer recognize each other!"
"As long as you don't die...our resentment will never die!"
When he was a child, witnessing the red crane and the white deer, Sang looked at the blood-stained feathers in his hands.
finally:
"Zhenzhen Zhao, please help me protect the law."
Zhao Zhenren nodded.
The two entered the remaining courtyard of Ning Mansion and chose a relatively secluded courtyard.
In the room, Sang put the feather gently on his forehead.
In an instant, consciousness flooded into the past Gouli Dynasty.
Sang looked around, it seemed that it was Ah Cheng's residence.
However, the Ten Immortality Totems have undergone great changes.
Originally, in the first act, they were born one after another like cubs, but now they have grown up.
At this time, Danhe, who had transformed into a human form, was by the lake.
suddenly:
"Wow!"
A jet of water slapped Dan He on the face.
Danhe laughed and said:
"Shui Ling, stop making trouble."
After taking a closer look, he saw a figure in the lake. But... that figure had no facial features or specific appearance, and was completely made of flowing water.
Sang's eyebrows moved.
Is she the water totem of the Ten Immortals that has never appeared before?
But... wasn't she a pretty cute girl in the beginning?
Why did it become like this again?
Shui Ling tilted her head slightly and soaked in the water.
Beside, Bai Lu, who had regained his true form, fell asleep comfortably.
Upon seeing this, Dan He came to Bai Lu, gently stroked his fur, and murmured:
"My lord has been out for several days."
"Did something happen outside?"
Shui Lingze suddenly said:
"I heard... that the Western Han Dynasty was destroyed, and now a man named Wang Mang suddenly appeared."
"I heard Zhu Jun say a few days ago that this Wang Mang is a very special person with great luck, but... it may be detrimental to Lord Zhu Meng."
[Author's digression]: Little popular science:
Historically, due to the annihilation of the Gongsun clan during Sima Yi's era, and many accidents, the Han people in the Northeast were almost completely destroyed at that time. As a result, there was a window of opportunity for the Han people to rule the Northeast.
This period also allowed the originally weak Gouli Dynasty to rise.
Moreover, at that time, the Gouli Dynasty was sometimes dependent and sometimes rebellious.
Later, during the Tang Dynasty, the Gouli Dynasty was finally destroyed.
However, at the beginning, during the reign of Gao Jumong, due to the decline of the Western Han Dynasty, Wang Mang of the new dynasty believed that the Goryeo Dynasty could not be allowed to grow bigger, so he sent people to trap and kill Jumong.