Chapter 561 The ridicule is full, for whom does the death knell sound
Two days later, after reading Pink Pig's diary, Qin Yang probably understood why Emperor Ying gave him the pig.
Because the pattern caused by his gaze was different, Emperor Ying didn't use his hand to kill Piggy, nor was it a test or anything. He just felt that his idea and what he did this time solved the dilemma, so he simply killed the little pig.
The useless Peppa Pig gave him soup.
Just a big monster.
Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh, the people who dominate the world are indeed more generous than him.
Pig Boy, this unlucky monster, is quite miserable. He has been squatting in the Tianzi Prison in Lidu, the most defensive cell, for more than 10,000 years.
It is said that he got a secret scroll that year, which guided him to Kuishan in the wilderness. There was a legacy from the death of the gods. Piggy sneaked from the sky to Huliang and went straight to the wilderness.
It's a pity that more than 10,000 years ago, not only was Emperor Ying at his peak, but there were also many powerful and active Taoist Lords who could not be counted on one hand.
This guy thought he was strong and rough-skinned, so he was a little bit arrogant. He first provoked the ghost thieves in the Dead Sea. The ghost thieves of that generation still shouldered the inherited responsibilities and would often reinforce the closed town.
After being lured there by the ghost captain of the previous generation, after a confrontation, he discovered that the island seemed to be the hand-carved version of an ancient boss. He was frightened and fled in a panic, without even thinking about releasing the sealed boss.
This guy was very clear-minded and felt that even if he killed the ghost thief and tried every means to release the big boss, he would definitely be the first one to be killed when the other party came out.
We just arrived at Nanhai, not long after Nanhai Taoist Lord established the Zhenhai Arch. In his own words, he didn't know that he said it wrong. He was beaten severely by the Nanhai Dao Lord who had not yet disappeared, and he was almost beaten to death.
In the end, he was spared his life and just added a layer of seal to him.
Later, I recognized the reality, learned a lot, and began to keep a low profile. I wandered in the southern barbarian land for decades, and even went to the Black Forest Sea. My encounter in the Black Forest Sea was very unpleasant. I didn’t say what it was specifically, but the seal was again
Several layers were added.
Later, he ran out of the Black Forest Sea and provoked the Futu Demon Cult in full swing. He was beaten severely by Zanghai. Zanghai thought the seal on this guy was interesting, so he studied it and added another layer to it.
Later, when he fled in a hurry, he met people from the Li tribe again, especially an old woman. He didn't provoke her at all. The old woman was as crazy as she was, and she was vicious and vicious. Together with another old guy, she put a curse on him.
His strength was greatly damaged and he could only run away with his tail between his legs.
When he saw this, Qin Yang almost laughed out loud.
This guy is true to his words, maybe it’s because he doesn’t like people when they meet and talk to each other. I don’t know that those old men and women from the Li ethnic group who don’t look strong are more ruthless than the others.
Calculating the time, I speculated that it might be because Xuan Li's holy tree was lost that year. This guy hit the muzzle of the gun and uttered a few sweet words, but he was not killed. I guess it was because of his thick skin.
Later, at that time, the Chu Dynasty had not yet been destroyed, and it was at the last moment when Emperor Ying was about to destroy the Chu Dynasty. Emperor Ying was hit by a black arrow. Just when the anger was high, this guy suffered a terrible disaster. Because he had a strange seal, he was regarded as a
After the suspicious demon was caught, he was entertained by Dingtiansi and various experts for thousands of years.
Also because he found the seal interesting, Piglet tried to escape from prison several times during the research process. The experts who studied the seal also continued to add seals to him based on the original seal.
Until in the end, it became what it is now. After two or three thousand years of tossing and struggling, the information that could be squeezed out had been squeezed out with the passage of time. After confirming the things I continued to talk about,
, after all he had said before, no one paid any attention to him.
After that, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he took a look at the environment and continued sleeping.
Until two days ago, someone took it out and sent it here for recycling.
Seeing that Qin Yang was not strong enough and the environment was changed, Guapi continued to say a few words of joy and thought a little, but was clearly arranged to give up treatment completely.
Qin Yang summoned the power of the magic hand, allowing the black shadow's perception to extend out of the sea eye.
"Have you seen this guy?"
"It looks familiar, and the breath is quite familiar." Heiying thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered that a ferocious beast followed me and broke into my body..."
"Boss, you made a mistake. I am not a ferocious beast, I am a demon, a bristle black pig demon, with 30% of the bloodline of a weak capybara and 10% of the bloodline of a sky-devouring tiger!" The pig boy sensed the aura of the black shadow and immediately lay down.
on the ground.
His little eyes rolled around, and he saw the Baoding not far away, as well as the remaining three ferocious beasts that were so frightened that they lost their minds. They closed their mouths tightly and didn't dare to do anything, and gathered together to keep warm.
With great courage, he retorted tremblingly.
You are the ferocious beast, and your whole family is a ferocious beast!
Being judged as a ferocious beast will definitely not bring good results.
The fate of those three stupid and vicious beasts is already foreseeable.
"Idiot, you will die even if you are a monster. Pork is the most delicious." The black shadow spilled out some of its black energy, turned into a mouth, and spat out a pig monster that dared to talk back.
The pig demon shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Qin Yang can roughly conclude that 90% of what this guy said is true, and his experience may be true, but the specific reason why it happened like this is not necessarily true.
After confirming the seal on this guy, I don’t know how many layers there are, Qin Yang also became interested. He can study it carefully in the future. After all, a lot of the knowledge of those big guys back then has been lost. This guy is a living fossil, a living inheritance.
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The seals on his body played a big role in being able to survive to this day, especially after the big guys who beat him died or disappeared, the value of these seals became even higher.
"Keep writing, write down everything you know, and be more detailed. What you are writing now, many of the details are too vague. In my place, if you don't make a mistake, you will not be punished. Stay at ease. If you feel that you are not satisfied here.
, I can send you to stay with the black shadow, the guy just now."
Qin Yang comforted Little Piggy kindly.
It's definitely not easy for this guy to survive to this day. The fact that those big guys didn't kill him, but just added a seal, is enough to explain a lot of problems.
The most important thing is that he sneaked in from outside.
Huliang, once famous all over the world, was known as the thoroughfare in all directions and was the port connecting the world. Unfortunately, it has been abandoned for who knows how many years.
It's not easy for Little Pig to survive.
It would be a pity to kill and eat meat. I will keep it to study the seals, obtain information, and see if I can squeeze out some inheritance of magical powers and secret techniques in the future.
But these things have to wait until the divine door is opened.
As for what he said, the heritage of the gods in Kuishan was most likely Nianhai. Emperor Ying would go there, and it might have something to do with the pig, but Qin Yang ignored these and didn't ask much at all.
Piggy himself was quite puzzled. Among the information he told, the most valuable was the inheritance of the gods. Why did this weird boss not ask anything?
Just when Qin Yang said that he should write in more detail, Pig Boy wondered if he could attract his attention by writing about the inheritance of the gods in more detail.
After thinking about it, Piglet decided to shut up. The blow he received this time was enough to allow him to recover his memories from many years ago, when he first came to this world and was taught how to behave by the big guys in this world.
Qin Yang did not invest too much time in Little Pig. Anyway, if this pig is not stupid, he should know that he is the safest here.
The day for the prince's funeral has been set, and Qin Tianjian accurately deduced the date. Before that day, the prince's vitality will inevitably be extinguished.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to see the prince, but began to integrate various intelligence and speculate on what might happen that day, and what exactly would be done if someone from the previous dynasty took action.
It is impossible to be prepared to deal with all situations. You can only grasp the key points and adapt accordingly when the time comes.
When he takes a break from his busy schedule and relaxes his mind, Qin Yang will continue to study the treasure tripod. The magic hidden in this tripod is far beyond his expectation, and he must study it carefully.
Piggy may know something, but he most likely won't say anything in detail about something that poses a huge threat to him.
Without enough information, he would not be able to tell the truth from what the pig boy said, which would make this dead pig have other ideas.
He still maintains his current inscrutable appearance, first shocking him and letting him know that he is not easy to fool.
The days passed day by day.
The day for the prince's funeral is getting closer and closer, and the prince's vitality is getting weaker and weaker. His whole body has been infected by the death energy, but Qin Yang still hasn't come.
The prince was a little anxious. The greatest despair was the despair after giving hope.
Emperor Ying was also a little anxious. If he had a normal way to extend the prince's life, he would have used it long ago. Since decades ago, many people have been staring at the prince. Side methods must not be used.
, using it will reveal your timidity.
In this kind of suffering, the day before the prince's funeral, when his vitality was like a firefly in the dark night and could be extinguished at any time, Qin Yang followed the wedding dress and entered the palace together.
But this time, the chamberlain who came to lead the way was still Eunuch Huo, but Qin Yang recognized the person beside Eunuch Huo who was talking to him.
Xiao Jing is the eunuch in charge of the palace and the immediate boss of all the servants.
Just by seeing this person, Qin Yang knew that Emperor Ying was losing his temper.
The choice he gave was a life-saving medicine that gave him a chance to maintain stability for several more decades until he returned.
But he couldn't show his anxiety or let others see that he lacked confidence. It was definitely not a coincidence that Xiao Jing happened to appear here.
"This is the young talent that His Majesty the Emperor Ji mentioned. He is indeed a talented person." When the old eunuch saw Qin Yang, he smiled and said politely.
His strong, steady and powerful voice made him look nothing like an old eunuch who had entered the palace at the age of six.
"My father-in-law, you are so complimentary." Qin Yang bowed his head and saluted, drooping his eyelids, and glanced at the old eunuch's waist. He wondered in his mind whether this old eunuch had already practiced cultivation from neither yin nor yang to the point where he has turned from yin to yang.
Bar.
After saying a few polite words, Xiao Jing turned around and left, and Eunuch Huo continued to take him to the East Palace.
The route we took this time was also different. Last time we took some remote roads, but this time we took the nearest road directly.
The number of guards we met along the way was several times greater than the last time we met, and we met more powerful people. However, none of them came to check. After seeing Eunuch Huo, they all looked at him intently and acted as if they were nothing.
I saw that no one even said hello.
All the way to the East Palace, after waiting for two sticks of incense, Eunuch Huo continued to lead Qin Yang forward after seeing a group of people leaving the East Palace.
When we arrived at the East Palace, the old prince was no longer in his original position, but in the main hall of the East Palace.
There was a black stone coffin with exquisite carvings, and all the preliminary preparations for the funeral had been completed.
There was no one in the main hall, except for the old lady, who was full of deathly energy and had aroused the forbidden reaction here. He was sitting alone on the futon in front of the coffin, his back full of desolation.
Approaching the steps of the main hall, Eunuch Huo stood there motionless with his head lowered. Qin Yang stepped up on his own.
"I thought you weren't coming." There was a hint of hope in the old man's calm tone.
"When I make a deal, I always keep my word. However, the things I need to prepare cannot be stored for a long time. I have to wait until the last minute. You don't want anyone to know in advance that you won't die today."
Qin Yang stretched out his hand, picked a small kiwi fruit from the strange vine in his sleeve, and threw it to the prince.
"Take it quickly."
The prince looked at the kiwi fruit and swallowed it in one gulp without asking any questions. He had no more than three hours left to live and had nothing to be afraid of.
As the kiwi fruit was eaten, the prince's life flickered like a firefly, as if his life would be extinguished at any moment. Suddenly, it turned into the light of a candle, dispelling the heavy aura of death on his body.
The stench emanating from his body was also swept away, and what looked like corpse spots on his skin slowly faded and turned into age spots.
In a short while, he regained a little vitality from his near-death state, and transformed from a person who looked like a corpse to an old man covered with age spots, with half of his feet in the ground.
"Your current vitality is enough for you to live for another twenty years, but this is a situation where you don't take action. If you do, you may not live for another twenty years."
"Three days later, the funeral will be held. Do you think you might not take action?" The prince shook his head and laughed at himself: "But it's enough. Ten years is enough..."
Qin Yang looked at the old prince's old face, which was full of gullies that could trap flies. His eyeballs were cloudy and the whites of his eyes were slightly yellow. Even though there was no more death, people could still feel the decaying aura of death.
All living beings like life and hate death. The dying old man will make all living beings develop instinctive resistance and disgust, while the newborn creatures will arouse the instinctive love of other living beings.
Death of old age is really a great sorrow for a monk.
Ending one's life is a word full of irony.
Qin Yang has traveled to many places and seen countless monks. This is the first time he has seen such a monk who lives and dies.
Looking at the old prince's appearance, he felt that he could deeply understand the change in the old prince's mentality.
If he does not push open the divine door and his realm is blocked, one day in the future, he will also experience this great fear.
Qin Yang actually admired the old prince's mentality when he used himself to save others. He thought that he might not have such a good mentality as the old prince in a new place.
As his thoughts floated around, his tone became sincere.
"When the funeral is over, you can live your life well. When you run out of life and have no more obsessions, come to me and I will see you off and bury you personally where you want to rest.
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"Thank you very much. Now I understand that mortals are really better than mortals. At least they can die happily. As soon as they close their eyes, their life is over."
"Farewell."
Qin Yang bowed his hands and exited the East Palace.
In the past, he felt that the first obstacle to getting married was the old prince, but at that time he never thought that the old prince's ending would be like this.
Based on my thinking at that time, even though I knew that the old prince had lived too long and was already very old, I still felt that as the eldest prince, there should be ways to extend his life so that he would not be at the end of his rope.
Only now do I realize that, on the one hand, my path has been blocked and there is no use for evil ways. Secondly, the old prince himself does not want to continue to live. He finally understands that he will never be able to outlast me.
It will never be possible to reach the position of supreme leader.
Death really changes people.
Qin Yang returned to Jedi Manor, waited quietly, began to adjust his state, empty his mind, and stop thinking about anything.
On the other side, in the East Palace, the old prince looked at the empty hall and smiled mockingly. He didn't want others to see this scene, and he didn't want others to see him struggling to take a breath and live a little longer. The East Palace
He drove away all the people who were not left in the first place, including those who came to deal with his funeral affairs.
He lay down in the black stone coffin and closed the coffin lid himself. The prince closed his eyes and silently muttered in his heart, the great prince died at this moment.
From this moment on, his name was Chang, with the courtesy name Longsheng, which was the name his mother gave him.
At that time, it was for the hope of great success.
Da Ying was indeed prosperous, but it had nothing to do with him. He became the only prince in the world who lived for ten thousand years.
Three hours later.
A low, mournful bell sounded in the sky above Lidu. The sound of the bell spread slowly, unabated, and slowly spread throughout the land hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Qin Yang stood in the courtyard, looking at Lidu in the distance, and quietly listened to the mourning bell tolling one after another.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy became dull and inert, everything became mournful and silent, drizzle dripped down, as if weeping.
According to the regulations of Emperor Ying, there is no such mourning ceremony for the death of a prince. Now that the death knell is tolling for him, it can only be the arbitrary decision of the Holy Heart of Emperor Ying.
Qin Yang didn't know whether Emperor Ying's hard-hearted heart was moved by the death of his son, or whether he was just pretending, or whether he was doing it for the good fortune of the country.