The setting sun was like blood, making every face in the square turn red.
There was deathly silence everywhere, everyone looked at this person and his coffin.
The man is not tall, but rather thin. His upper body is naked, revealing his well-proportioned muscles and well-proportioned proportions. His skin is as dark as ink, his feet are bare, and he wears two strange jade bracelets on his left and right wrists. He has a chiseled face.
With a lonely sneer on his face.
The copper coffin is completely black, with countless weird and mysterious rune patterns engraved on it, including flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains and rivers, and evil beasts and raptors, surrounded by dragons and tigers. It seems to have witnessed countless vicissitudes of time, with an eternity of desolation and heaviness.
One person, one coffin, facing everyone.
But everyone was silent because they also saw the black lines on Gu Que's forehead.
Two curved black lines were located between his eyebrows, like a vertical eye, and vaguely exuded a faint black aura.
Uncle Li smiled bitterly and said: "There are black lines between the eyebrows, and a person has three eyes. This person is the son of bad luck! If he really dies here, Xuanyuan Chen will definitely be plagued by bad luck. Not to mention being crowned, he may even be expelled from the God Clan."
The commoner woman looked at Gu Que and said indifferently: "It seems that the gods also have taboos, at least they dare not touch people with such bad luck. I was just thinking about how many evil things I have done to be plagued by bad luck and have three eyes.
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Uncle Li seemed to have thought of something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Having three eyes on one's eyebrows and being riddled with bad luck does not necessarily mean he has done something evil."
The son of misfortune, with three eyes on his eyebrows, surrounded by death energy, came carrying a coffin. This undoubtedly had a huge impact on everyone present.
If anyone else had come here to cause trouble, they would have been kicked out by the onlookers or arrested directly. But as it happened, the person who came was Gu Que.
No one wants to get involved with him, or even want to talk to him! Everyone around him retreated again and again, and the passage in the middle was already ten feet wide.
Of course they also know what the black lines represent.
This is the wrath of the sky!
This is the curse of the sky!
People who are cursed by God will have black lines between their eyebrows, have three eyes, and be riddled with bad luck, which can affect the fate of heaven and earth. Wherever they go, disasters will happen.
No wonder this man's body is as black as ink. No wonder the golden dragon of luck shrinks and disappears as soon as he comes. The mythical beast is also afraid of bad luck!
But for Gu Que, these are just his bargaining chips!
How powerful is the Xuanyuan lineage of the God Clan in this continent? Without these chips, how could he dare to come here?
He came here carrying a coffin, not really seeking death.
His heart became silent, his eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Chen, and he said coldly: "If I bleed, dark clouds will cover the sun, thunder will fall from the sky, and all the royal energy will be dispersed. Do you believe it or not?"
Xuanyuan Chen took a deep breath and nodded heavily, his expression already extremely ugly.
The person in front of me is right, I really don’t dare to let him die! At least he can’t die here, otherwise this auspicious day and the sealing ceremony will be completely ruined!
They may even be contaminated by bad luck, unable to extricate themselves, and eventually expelled from the God Clan.
His fists shrunk in his big sleeves could not help but clenched, his joints cracked, and his nails almost dug into the palms of his hands. He had been in a prominent family since he was a child, and had been a proud son of heaven. His journey had been smooth sailing until now, but he did not expect to be threatened by a little kid!
Moreover, I just can't do anything about him! I can't kill him, I can't let him bleed, otherwise he will be contaminated with cause and effect!
hateful!
His face was gloomy, but he could barely keep his composure, and finally couldn't help but look up at the Tiangong Tower. He was naturally afraid of curses at the critical moment of his coronation, but other elders of the gods with high martial arts skills were not necessarily afraid of curses.
Seeing Xuanyuan Chen's look for help, several people on the Tiangong tower looked at each other, and a stalwart figure nodded, jumped down from the city gate in one step, and arrived in front of Gu Que in a few flashes.
This man was wearing a purple dragon robe and a jasper crown. His whole body had an unparalleled aura, as if he had transcended this world.
But Gu Que's heart sank. He didn't expect that Xuanyuan would rather ask for help from his elders than compromise!
This man didn't talk nonsense, he just said calmly: "In front of this king, you don't even have a chance to commit suicide."
"Oh?" Gu Que narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Your hands are too slow, I can instantly block all your energy and movements."
"so?"
"So you'd better get out now!"
The people around looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that there would be such a big fuss today, and even the King of Sifang came down in person.
The King of Sifang has a bad temper. When the sinful forest beasts invaded, he slaughtered all the way, with corpses strewn across the fields and blood flowing for hundreds of miles. He was a veritable king of massacre!
But Gu Que had no fear on his face!
He was just silent.
Silence is not about thinking about how to answer, but about adjusting your emotions so that you can handle the situation more calmly. After all, there is no room for mistakes at this moment, otherwise not only will all your previous efforts be wasted, but your life will be at risk!
After being silent for a long time, Gu Que slowly spoke: "But there is a capsule of corpse poison in my mouth. It will break if I touch it, and I will die if it breaks! You can control my Yuan Power, but you don't have time to prevent me from being poisoned by the corpse poison!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar!
Corpse poison powder! He dared to touch such a thing! And he still put it in his mouth! This is too scary. Is this person really crazy about wanting to die?
Corpse Poison Powder is one of the four strange poisons in the world. It is formed by the solidification of toxins from the corpses of gods and demons. As long as it touches a person's skin, no matter where it is, it will corrode the person into ashes in an instant.
What is the purpose of this person threatening the gods and destroying the prince's destiny?
The figure of the Sifang King of the God Clan remained motionless, his whole body filled with murderous intent, and he said in a solemn voice: "So what?"
"oh?"
"It takes at least five breaths for the corpse poison to corrode the body. But within one breath, I can knock you out of the divine capital with one palm!"
As he spoke, an extremely powerful force swept out, stirring between heaven and earth. The terrifying power was shocking.
The people around him breathed a sigh of relief. If the bad luck person really died here, he might also be affected by the bad luck.
But Gu Que, facing this terrifying power, just gritted his teeth!
He didn't expect that the King of the Four Directions, Xuanyuan Kuang, could be so strong. He would rather take the risk of bad luck than take a step back.
However, we have already reached this point, and I am really unwilling to give up!
Gu Que said coldly: "The person with bad luck, his whole body is like ink, and his blood is black. Even if I don't die here, as long as I leave a drop of blood here, Xuanyuan Chen will definitely be doomed!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly laughed again: "If you don't believe it, you can try it? I have been cursed for three years, so I know this thing very well!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body tensed up again!
Two rays of divine light emerged from the pupils of the King of Sifang, and a powerful coercion swept out, and golden light burst out from his whole body. He stretched out his right hand, and the entire palm turned into an afterimage, and the whole world suddenly roared with strong winds, and a vortex swept across all directions.
"Uncle Wang doesn't want it!" Xuanyuan Chen blurted out quickly.
In his opinion, the other party is cursed by God and may not live for more than a few years, so it is not worth risking his luck!
He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Wang, Chen'er will handle it."
Gu Que glanced at Xuanyuan Chen lightly, and his tense body slowly relaxed. After all, he won this psychological game.
"Boy! I remember you!" King Sifang stared at Gu Que, snorted coldly, and a breeze blew by, and he had disappeared on the spot.
Night fell, the auspicious time passed quickly, and Xuanyuan Chen could not wait any longer.
He looked at Gu Que and said in a deep voice: "I compromise! Tell me! What is your purpose?"
Gu Que felt relieved and his whole body was already soaked with sweat, but he understood that this was not the time to be happy yet!
"Save her!"
Gu Que said slowly, pointing with his right hand at the white-haired woman in the coffin, but looking towards the old man in white robes on the golden altar.
This is Tianlao, the national master of China, the old man whose status in China is second only to the God Emperor.
He came from Tianzhou and carried a coffin for three years just to find him.
He bravely confronts the Gods, withstands pressure and builds momentum, and plays himself into an indifferent young man with an iron will. This is also the purpose - to coerce God to save people!
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, frowning, and couldn't help but look into the coffin again.
The woman is beautiful and peaceful, but her whole body is surrounded by the aura of death. She has obviously been dead for a long time. How can she be saved?
Uncle Li asked doubtfully: "Miss, can this person be saved?"
"Almost not." The commoner woman said calmly: "All the lives are gone. Of the three souls and seven souls, only one soul is left. If it weren't for the weirdness of the copper coffin, I'm afraid the body would have been corrupted."
The square fell into silence. Xuanyuan Chen was silent for a long time. He took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and said with a wry smile: "God."
Tianlao leaned on a cane and slowly looked at Gu Que. This simple look immediately made Gu Que's body run cold, as if he was transparent and any secrets would be seen through at a glance.
Gu Que did not flinch, feeling a little uneasy, but his eyes remained unchanged.
Tian Lao sighed deeply and said: "It has been more than three years since this person's life was lost. Her soul has died. Saving her is even harder than reaching heaven. I can't save her."
"impossible!"
After hearing this, Gu Que's face finally changed, as if he couldn't suppress his emotions, and exclaimed: "Impossible! You can definitely save me! Someone asked me to come to you, and she said you have a way!"
While he was talking, he suddenly coughed, as if all his strength had been drained, and said loudly: "I have been walking for three years! I came all the way from the snowy area of Tianzhou just to find you! You will definitely be able to save her!"
Everyone around looked at Gu Que being so excited, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of sadness in their hearts.
The commoner woman next to Uncle Li also frowned and slowly looked towards Tianlao.
Tianlao said in a deep voice: "Who asked you to come to me?"
"Master Zhu Lingshan, the old woman Xuesang!"
As soon as these words came out, Tianlao was shocked all over. He looked straight at Gu Que, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "Xue Sang? She still has the nerve to mention me? Humph!"
Gu Que was silent. Before leaving, the old woman from Xuesang once said that Mr. Tian has a weird personality and never helps others without reason. That's why he faced off against the gods and threatened him with death.
Tianlao thought for a moment, then suddenly sighed and said, "Prince, the ancestor worship ceremony has been completed anyway, so I can't help you much here."
Xuanyuan Chen quickly reacted, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you, God!"
The old man smiled faintly and waved his hand. Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and like a sudden appearance, the figure suddenly disappeared on the altar.
Before everyone could react, the next moment, Tian Lao appeared next to Gu Que.
The distance of a hundred feet can be reached in the blink of an eye. This kind of movement makes everyone marvel.
"As expected of God, it was so fast that I couldn't even react."
"Idiot, this is not speed, this is skill that is close to the Tao, shrinking into an inch."
"After all, he is the Heavenly Elder of China!"
Gu Que's pupils tightened for a while. This frail and skinny old man stood next to him, and his powerful aura almost made him kneel down involuntarily.
"If it weren't for the prince's luck, I wouldn't bother to care about you!" Tian Lao said and strode out.
Gu Que did not hesitate, quickly picked up the coffin and followed step by step.
There was silence everywhere, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This uninvited guest was finally gone! As for Xuanyuan Chen, the prince of the God Clan, his face was gloomy, and his eyes occasionally shone with cold light.
Uncle Li stared at Tian Lao's back and suddenly sighed: "Beyond the reincarnation, three tribulations of becoming a god, Tian Lao has already entered the human tribulation."
But the commoner woman was always looking at Gu Que's back.
The black copper coffin pressed tightly against that thin body, and his back was already bent.
She sighed quietly and said, "Where does this person come from?"
Everyone whispered, and the sealing ceremony continued, but all this had nothing to do with Gu Que.
He came here not for revenge, not to seek death, not to show off, but all to save people.
The man in the coffin!
Only Tianlao, a master who is proficient in formations, feng shui, and luck, and whose status in China is second only to the Lord of China, can help him.
For this reason, he has been away for three years. (To be continued)