"No! You are wrong! The power of darkness... is not like this. My ghost power and your special dark red demon power are not darkness. Darkness is an extremely evil and disgusting thing. "
Fu Yang shook his head vigorously and said loudly.
He really couldn't accept that his ghost power was also a kind of dark power!
Ye Ruoqiu was stunned.
I probably didn't expect why Fu Yang would be so excited and lose his composure.
Even when he thought he was going to kill them all, he was still quite calm at the absolute disadvantage, unlike this. So he said strangely: "What? The power of darkness... is a very evil thing. Huh? I don’t know much about this. In fact, I am also confused.”
After saying that, Ye Ruoqiu shrugged.
He looked like a skeleton, and this action seemed a bit funny.
Fu Yang felt a little sore.
"You don't know how to talk nonsense? That's enough! It scared me."
As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead - he was really frightened by Ye Ruoqiu's words and broke into a cold sweat. How could the power of ghosts be dark?
Although the Shushan Ghost Sect behaves in a domineering and mysterious manner, it was still a member of the righteous way before it was exterminated by the Wanshen Sect. Although its relationship with other Buddhist and Taoist sects is average, it can be regarded as a fellow-teacher...
As for the "power of darkness".
Whether it is recorded in various historical books or what Fu Yang has seen and heard since he entered the supernatural world. This dark power is evil and perverted to the extreme!
Ye Ruoqiu didn't understand what Fu Yang meant by "bullshit" and asked curiously: "Do people of your generation like to pull eggs with their hands? Why have I heard you say bullshit so many times? Is it fun?"
puff!
Fu Yang gasped and almost laughed.
I finally managed to hold it back, but I don’t know how to explain what “bullshit” is to a great demon who lived more than a thousand years ago?
I could only change the topic quickly: "General Ye, if you keep me here, you must have something to say, right? Is it about... your dark demon power and my ghost power?"
The other party nodded. Then he waved his hand, and the surrounding electromagnetic barriers disappeared.
Mo Yuqi and Wu Binye, who were desperately casting spells and attacks outside, were slightly startled when they saw this.
Then he saw the skeleton general wrapping Fu Yang in a ball of dark red light, rising into the air and flying towards the Demon Dragon Lake. Fu Yang's voice sounded.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Just wait a moment and I'll be back soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar!
One person and one skeleton suddenly plunged into the Demonic Dragon Lake, creating a large cloud of white water.
Mo Yuqi and Wu Binye looked at each other, and Lao Tuo and A Lang didn't know why either.
"What's going on? Fu Yang..."
Mo Yuqi was a little worried, with a worried look in her beautiful eyes.
Wu Binye didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only gently put a hand on her shoulder: "Ji Ren has his own destiny. And since he took the initiative to say that it was okay, it must be nothing serious."
"hope so."
Mo Yuqi looked in the direction of Yaolong Lake with melancholy eyes...
A group of mercenary soldiers didn't seem to want to leave after seeing the powerful "big wizards". They just rested together in twos and threes. After successive battles, they were really tired.
Alang and Laotuo basically did not participate in the battle with Ye Ruoqiu because the spells they practiced were weak in attack.
The two of them are currently walking among the mercenary soldiers, healing some injured people with spells.
At the same time, in Yaolong Lake.
Fu Yang and Ye Ruoqiu were suspended in the deep cold lake water, less than one meter away from the bottom of the lake. There were many aquatic creatures swimming around.
Such as big fish, water snakes, turtles, etc...
But they are all in the form of skeletons! They are not living creatures.
At the same time, he was also surprised to find that he could actually breathe in the water.
"Fu Yang, do you want to know... the origin of the Dark Jungle? Maybe, after reading all this, you will know many secrets. Then, tell me about the outside world. Especially, about your Shushan Ghost Sect.
.”
Ye Ruoqiu's tone sounded distant.
Then he raised his right hand and pointed toward the top of the lake.
A dark red light flew out and hit the lake. The lake seemed to turn into a huge screen, showing a picture. Standing at the bottom of the lake and looking up, it was like using a huge screen.
It's like showing a movie.
"This is my memory... I really miss it."
Ye Ruoqiu put her hands behind her back and spoke in a concise tone.
And Fu Yang also looked up at the lake, which was like a big movie screen, and entered the other person's memory...
More than a thousand years ago.
Somewhere in the primeval tropical rain forest of Xishuangbanna.
A fierce pursuit is underway!
A dozen figures, as agile as apes, shuttled between the woods. They were wearing simple armor, and around their waists was a scimitar unique to ethnic minorities. Only the one in the head seemed to be accompanied by a long sword from the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains.
sword.
Behind and around them, there were groups of soldiers holding torches, shouting and surrounding these dozen people.
Obviously, this should be the scene when the king of the ancient Meng Kingdom in Xishuangbanna arrested Dao Manshuang (Ye Ruoqiu) for "treason"!
A man who looked like a responsible general shouted commands in the darkness.
"Hurry up, hurry up! We must not let the traitor escape. Otherwise, everyone will be punished if he goes back."
"Datai, you lead a team of 30 people to the other side to surround us. Tukaka, you lead a team of 30 people to the other side. The remaining people, Yongdan and I will each lead an outflank."
"Be sure to capture the traitor Dao Manshuang here in one fell swoop and gain glory and wealth."
Following his command, the Meng army completely surrounded a dozen so-called "rebels and traitors" who were desperately running away in the woods.
Those Meng soldiers wearing rattan armor, holding torches and scimitars, three floors inside and three floors outside, totaling more than two hundred people! With their swords covered with frost, they blocked a clearing in the forest.
"General! We are surrounded."
The lieutenant with a sharp sword, Xina said solemnly.
He stood next to his general, holding the knife in his hand tightly. The rest of the people also slowly backed away, surrounding the expressionless Dao Manshuang.
At this time, Dao Manshuang was naturally still a living person.
He was the general of the Meng Kingdom. He had just led his troops to attack the enemy's capital city, captured the enemy's king, ministers and nobles alive, and returned in triumph. However, he did not expect to be harmed by treacherous ministers and foolish kings. His whole family was wiped out, and he was also accused of "treason".
"Hunted for murder.
Dao Manshuang is over 1.9 meters tall, has a strong build, and is covered in clothes.
And unlike the common rattan and cloth armors worn by ordinary soldiers in Meng, he wore armor made of metal. Meng did not have such craftsmanship, and it must have been a gift from when he was a hostage in the Central Plains Dynasty in Han Dynasty. (First