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Chapter 733: The Memory That You Don't Want to Face

"Clan Chief Chen~~

Since we have come as promised, we are welcome to host as guests please, so let’s follow the rules and leave our names behind!

Don’t let people say that we in Xiqi don’t know etiquette!”,

Bao Ping said softly behind Chen Zhi, interrupting Chen Zhi's thoughts just now.

He immediately looked for his handwriting on the red tabletop when he came here last time. Sure enough, the handwriting he had engraved when he sent Qin Yueyang here last time was still there clearly, as if it was evidence of his past crimes and would never be forgotten.

Disappeared, bloody and vivid.

In order to pass the test smoothly, Chen Zhi imitated Jiang Shang's previous handwriting and carved a sacred text on the red desk as neatly as possible. The content was basically the same as Jiang Shang's original handwriting.

"Gong Jin and his concubine, the tribute is like the God of Hades going to Tai'an every year...",

When the final payment was made, Chen Zhi engraved his name, "Peace Envoy: Chen Zhi."

In Chen Zhi's memory, this is just a form of muddle through and has no meaning.

Moreover, Chen Zhi clearly remembered that he did not carve Qin Yueyang's name on the red stone at that time, but when he looked at it again now, he found that behind the handwriting, there was a neat line of divine inscriptions clearly written.

"Mother Ji Nu, Aohun's direct descendant is the Qin family, and she is named Yueyang in vain!"

"Qin Yueyang",

When he saw this name again, Chen Zhi's heart twitched hard. It felt as if someone had pulled out the guilt that he had been avoiding, the point that he cared about the most, once again.

Bloody blood was placed in front of him.

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~",

At this moment, a cold breath suddenly blew from the front and blew directly onto his forehead. It felt like someone was blowing on his forehead.

Chen Zhi was agitated and immediately looked up. He saw a ball of red smoke rolling in the airflow directly in front of him. It kept converging and finally formed a ball of red smoke. Images gradually emerged from the smoke.

Chen Zhi remembered the images here. He had seen this spectacle when he came here last time. There was always a misty red smoke floating in the room, gathering and dispersing.

However, when this cloud of smoke gathers together, it will turn into a red mirror, which will reflect an image, just like the current LED screen, which is very clear.

It was an extremely real image, as real as if it were actually happening in front of you, and it was more real than the movies you watched in the cinema.

Chen Zhi still remembers the last image he saw in this red mirror. It was the image of Xiqi paying tribute to the princess in Fengdu underworld a long time ago.

At that time, it was a team of ancient people. All humans had convex foreheads, which were primitive characteristics unique to humans at that period.

They wore red festive clothes and carried heavy gold and jewelry. Many of them were wearing armor and holding swords, spears and halberds. They were the original Xiqi warriors. There were also many shackled slaves in the team.

Dowry tribute.

The wedding procession took the waterway, and the ancient wedding procession carried a Hades boat. Inside the Hades boat was a wedding princess wearing a gorgeous dress. The princess had disheveled hair, beads scattered around, and was crying. There were scars on her neck and wrists.

Wearing iron shackles, he was obviously forced to come here, and he was already struggling and dying.

Chen Zhi still remembers seeing the old Jiang Shang in that red image. Jiang Shang was quite young at that time, but there was a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows. He was dressed in a plain white gown, with fairy eyebrows and foggy hair, and a plain silver hairpin on his head.

He walked into the house holding the wedding ceremonial guard and carved words on the red desk. He showed no mercy to the crying princess behind him.

But this time, the red mirror appeared in front of Chen Zhi again, and the scene Chen Zhi saw at this time was different...

What I saw this time was the scene of them sitting on the underworld boat, escorting Qin Yueyang along the Wangchuan River to the west, heading to Fengdu Ghost City.

This was the first time that Chen Zhi saw himself in an image. Seeing himself from another angle, it turned out to be such a feeling. This angle was more real and objective, and it allowed him to see his true appearance more clearly.

When he saw what he really was at that time, Chen Zhi finally knew where his uncontrollable guilt came from.

At that time, Qin Yueyang was basically classified as an insider of the organization. She was of proud blood and had an extreme personality. She gave Bao Ping the red medicine and almost killed Bao Ping. At that time, everyone thought that it was her.

Killed the third son and did those unforgivable things.

No one spoke to her along the way, not even Chen Zhi. She was asked to put on a bright red wedding dress, pretend to be the princess and enter the underworld, becoming their tool to enter Fengdu.

Before going down to the underworld, Bao Ping specifically told Chen Zhi to be especially careful about this demigod woman, as she might do something detrimental to the team.

Bao Ping even left Chen Zhi the "Xuan Sword", a dagger specially used to kill Ao Hen, and told him that if anything goes wrong with Qin Yueyang in the underworld, her throat will be cut off immediately without any hesitation!

Bao Ping has always been a cruel person, and Chen Zhi has never doubted this.

At that time, Chen Zhi clearly agreed with this decision, because he no longer had any trust in Qin Yueyang. All the things this woman had done before made him no longer want to listen to any explanation from her.

He has even determined in his heart that this woman is extreme and cunning in nature, and everything she does, including her pitiful appearance, is all acting, because she is the descendant of a ruthless beast and the mole who killed the third son.

So after entering Fengdu Underworld, no matter how bad the environment here was and how terrifying the things they saw were, no one had any sympathy for Qin Yueyang.

Chen Zhi personally tied the black gold chain to Qin Yueyang's ankle, and then pushed Qin Yueyang, who was wearing a blood-red wedding dress and trembling like a bird, onto the underworld boat.

The Underworld Boat is a magical tool. The ingenious workmanship of the craftsman still looks amazing. It is the only tool that can walk on the Wangchuan River, because except for this Underworld Boat, no creature can touch the Forgotten River.

River water is death.

The water surface of the Wangchuan River was as silent as a white mirror, with mist rising above it, and no ripples could be seen, even after pushing the boat into the river.

But when the Mingzhou entered the water, the unobtrusive wooden cubes and parts on the boat began to gradually crack, and everything changed...

This small boat, which was originally like a canoe, began to expand three-dimensionally at an incredible speed, and finally turned into a large wooden boat nearly twenty meters long and more than three meters wide.

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