"Are you saying that this man named Baochen is actually a cocoon rat orc who has resurrected his body?" Hexian straightened his body and looked at Baochen with piercing eyes.
The gatekeeper was neither humble nor arrogant: "It's not about reviving a corpse, but about occupying a magpie's nest. Previously, the Lord of the City asked a priest to check with Bao Chen. It was found that Bao Chen's soul was indeed alive in his body, so he let down his guard."
"Let me see." He Xian stood up and walked to Bao Chen: "Look into my eyes."
Bao Chen shrank and looked back at Feng Mo Tong uneasily.
Feng Motong encouraged: "Don't be afraid, let Hexian take a look. If there are no problems, it means we are innocent."
Only then did Bao Chen turn his head and meet He Xian's gaze.
He Xian stared at Bao Chen for a while, and could indeed see that there was only one soul in his body, and it was his own soul. His soul shrank, and his expression was exactly the same as mine.
"It looks like it's my soul." Hexian said truthfully.
Bao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait." Shuang Yu pushed the door open and walked into the conference hall. Shuang Yu came by carriage, half a day later than the Ao Wu hunting team. As soon as he entered the city, he heard that there was already talk here, so he hurried over.
After entering the house, Shuang Yu gave a half salute to Ao Wu: "Your Highness, please let me come forward and take a look."
Ao Wu was waiting for him: "Go."
Others had seen Shuangyu at the Seven Kings Conference and knew that he was the heir to the high priest, so they did not stop him.
"Look into my eyes." Shuang Yu gave the same command as He Xian.
This time Bao Chen refused, and avoided looking and said: "Why, He Xian just said that I have no problem, you and the Wolf King are in the same group, I won't show it to you!"
Unexpectedly, Hexian said loudly: "I only said that I saw my soul, but I didn't say that there is no problem."
There was a sudden silence in the room.
"What do you mean by this?" Iron Bear King asked.
Hexian: "I just thought of a possibility."
He didn't say what the possibility was, but the meaning in his words was obviously not that optimistic about Bao Chen. Bao Chen had no choice but to let Shuang Yu step forward to check again.
"What did you see?" After a while, Hexian asked Shuangyu.
"The memory stopped three years ago, and there is a blank space behind it." Shuang Yu said.
Hexian nodded: "That's right."
Shuang Yu frowned slightly and said, "I don't quite understand."
Not only him, but everyone present didn't understand.
"It's a kind of magic that has been lost for a long time. Except for me, no one even in the Crane Clan or among people knows about it." The Crane Immortal touched his gray beard and said with some emotion in his tone: "I wasn't sure just now, although I heard
The names are similar, so I just thought it was because I was overthinking it, but now it seems I haven’t been overthinking it. Bao Chen used the Soul Shadow Technique."
"Is the Soul Shadow Technique related to the Soul Shadow Bead?" Hang Shiqi asked.
Hexian nodded: "It does matter. The soul shadow technique is a kind of evil technique that makes other people's souls into soul shadows to cover up one's own soul. The soul shadow beads store the soul shadow technique in a container, and the soul passes through the blood.
The breath temporarily exerts the effect of the Soul Shadow Technique."
Feng Mo Tong stood up suddenly: "I really didn't expect that He Xian would also join forces with the Wolf King, and even make up some soul shadow technique. I have never heard of it. It is really nonsense."
"Why are priests in such a hurry? Are you planning to refuse to admit the debt just because you can't say it?" Hang Shiqi snapped his fingers: "We have prepared a little surprise for you."
Ao Wu cooperated and took out the wooden box, which contained the letters between Feng Mo Tong and Cocoon Rat: "This wooden box was found from Cocoon Rat. The content on it is very interesting. You can take a look."
Feng Motong's expression suddenly changed: "Impossible, how could this thing be here with you? I clearly..."
Hang Shiqi ignored Feng Motong and handed the wooden box to the Iron Bear King. He was afraid that they would read it too slowly, so he explained the contents to others: "To put it simply, Feng Motong is not a real fire-feathered orc."
, but a mixture of chicken and Fire Feather. He was rescued by the Priest of the Cocoon Mouse during the murder that year, and was raised and returned to the Fire Feather Clan. Feng Motong, a hateful and hateful person, successfully took the position of ruling priest with his outstanding fire talent.
, while helping the cocoon rats to provide various material conveniences, while using the cocoon rats to eradicate dissidents, the two sides are mutually beneficial and help each other. "
The Iron-Armored Bear King called his men who were good at recognizing handwriting to have a look, and got the answer, which was indeed Feng Motong's handwriting.
"I don't believe it! Brother Tong can't be a lowly half-blood!" Feng Moyu rushed forward and grabbed the wooden box, but was stunned. She recognized the pattern on the box. It was the seal of twins. This mark was shared by two boxes.
The same space can be used to store and retrieve items in the box. She had seen a box in Feng Motong's hand with the exact same mark on it, and she was never allowed to touch it.
"Brother Tong, are you...really a mixed race?" Feng Moyu suddenly felt a little disgusted. She had always regarded Feng Motong as her role model, and at the same time she had a bit of unspoken love mixed with it. But she had always liked and admired him.
Dirty and lowly mixed blood? This made Feng Moyu feel a sense of separation.
At the same time, he felt that Feng Motong was really disgusting. He was actually a mixed-race. He also lied to himself and everyone in the Fire Feather Tribe. But at the same time, he recalled the scenes of meeting him over the years. Feng Motong was excellent and powerful. He had once given
I helped myself, and I had been amazed by him scene after scene. I recalled that there was always a distant smile on his charming and handsome face. He was obviously smiling, but he seemed very lonely and sad.
Feng Moyu sadly discovered that after knowing that Feng Motong was a mixed race, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Feng Mo Tong stared at the box in a daze, and then closed his eyes. He didn't expect that Cocoon Rat would leave this thing behind, and it happened to be found by Ao Wu people. It can only be said that God is not on his side.
. But this is no longer important. Regardless of whether there is a box or not, their plan has failed when Bao Chen's identity is revealed - the frost wolf, liger, and crane tribe have already stood against them, and the armored bear king has always followed.
The Crane Clan advances and retreats together, while the Mermaid Clan always stays out of it.
Feng Motong is not afraid of losing, he is just unwilling to give in. He has not been willing to give in for so many years. Why are chickens inferior to the Fire Feather Tribe? Why are mixed bloods not worthy of living? They pride themselves on having pure blood, but the talent of the priests is still inferior.
I, just because I am a mixed race, will be born shorter than the royal family, and I will have to live in hiding all my life.
At this moment, Feng Motong took off her disguise, her demonic red eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred, and Junyi's face also looked a little twisted with anger: "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with Cocoon Mouse? We just want to be together."
A little bit of fairness, just a little bit, we don’t want to be ridden by the seven royal families anymore, so..."
"So you want the seven royal families to disappear completely?" Hang Shiqi interrupted his impassioned speech: "You think you are right and noble? Are you working hard for the cause of equality for all orcs?
"Isn't it?" Although Feng Motong had never heard Hang Shiqi use new words, the meaning was similar.
"Fairness itself is not wrong, but the truth is not like this. If you think the Seven Kings are superior to you, you will destroy them. When you look back and see that other races are not pleasing to you, do you also want to bully them and destroy them? This is
Do you think you are righteous?"
"We didn't..." Feng Motong said unconvinced: "We are different from the Seven Kings."
Hang Shiqi: "How did the Cocoon Rat treat the Cocoon Orcs, and how did you deal with the people of Huiyue City before? You are different from the Seven Royal Clan. The Seven Royal Clan makes the rules openly, but you secretly do evil."
"Yes, in my opinion, there are many things that are wrong with this world. Why do Southern Xia have slaves and a hierarchy? Why does the Fengyu tribe discriminate against mixed blood? Why do women in the Mermaid tribe respect men? Why does the Yunhu tribe live a luxurious life? Why does the Crane tribe avoid the world?
Damn it, the armored bear has to feel inferior because he has no fur, the Frostwolves have more problems, have too many rules, advocate violence, fight when they disagree, and eat raw meat, which is not hygienic at all!"
Ao Wu looked at Hang Shiqi's impassioned appearance and pressed the tip of his tongue downwards, trying to hold back his laughter: "So you are so dissatisfied with my Frostwolf clan?"
"I'm just dissatisfied! I'm extremely vindictive. You made me eat raw meat, train me, and put me in solitary confinement... I'm off topic, don't interrupt!" Hang Shiqi glared at him, then brought the topic back to his own volition.
"There are many kinds of orcs in this world, and each tribe has its own habits and ideas. No one cares, and the result is that they will fight together like they did a thousand years ago. If you think the Seven Kings are not doing well now, and want to replace them, there is nothing wrong.
The future will not be static, as long as they are strong enough, anyone can sit on the throne."
"But are you strong enough? Neither you nor Cocoon have overthrown the ability of the Seven Royal Clan to rule the continent. What you have done will only plunge the Seven Royal Clan into civil strife, and ultimately bring the entire continent back to the way it was a thousand years ago.
The war is endless, and you don’t even have the ability to clean up the mess.”
"It's even more ridiculous when it comes to the Cocoon Rats. They rely on their fighting power as Cocoon Orcs, and the Cocoon Rats take over other people's bodies after resurrection. The former are innocent souls like me, and the latter are innocent orcs other than the seven royal families on the continent. They trample on others wantonly.
Life and soul, is this what you call fairness? Feng Motong, don’t deceive yourself with your self-righteous reasons. What you always want is not fairness at all, but just respecting power."
Huh! Hang Shiqi finally finished speaking, took a long breath, and asked Ao Wu in a low voice: "Was I handsome just now?"
"Extremely handsome, it really impressed me." Ao Wu looked at Hang Shiqi with some surprise. He didn't expect him to say such words. He was completely different from his usual careless and silly look.
Hang Shiqi flipped up his hair: "I usually just pretend. Do you understand if I am too smart? Remember how smart I am today. I usually don't show it easily. Next time, it won't necessarily be how long."
On the other hand, Feng Motong fell silent because of Hang Shiqi's words. On the other hand, he felt that Hang Shiqi was wrong. He didn't understand what they had suffered at all. They were wronged, they hated, they were helpless, and he didn't understand anything.
He was talking nonsense and beautiful words here. But at the same time, he knew that Hang Shiqi was a cocoon orc, and he was the only cocoon orc with complete consciousness.
Throughout the entire incident, Hang Shiqi was summoned, trained, assassinated, framed, soul-washed, and hunted. In the final analysis, he is the most innocent one in this matter. He can jump up to this point, isn’t it?
It depends on the kindness of Cocoon Rat, but because he runs fast and is lucky, and the Wolf King protects him. Because he has always used Cocoon Orcs as unemotional objects, Cocoon Rat does things to Hang Shiqi and other Cocoon Orcs.
, is no more kind than Nan Xia's treatment of slaves, nor more tolerant than the Fire Feather tribe's treatment of mixed blood.
Iron-armored Bear King: "Now that the matter has come to an end, Feng Mo Tong, are you willing to explain clearly what you know? Consider it an opportunity to make a difference? As long as you reveal the hiding place of the Cocoon Rat, we..."
"No, I won't say it. I am alone and my parents are no longer alive. Since there is no hope of revenge, death can be considered a relief." Feng Motong suddenly tilted his head and looked at Feng Moyu and said, "Goodbye."
Feng Moyu's eyes widened. She knew what Feng Motong wanted to do, but she also knew that she couldn't stop him.
The flames suddenly engulfed Feng Motong's body and extinguished it very quickly, leaving only a fiery red bird feather. This is the way the Fire Feather tribe died. They believed that their bodies would be sacrificed to the flames, and their souls would float to the sky. And left behind
The feather underneath is called the heart feather, which is proof that they once existed.
Feng Mo Tong has the strongest control over flames among the Fire Feather Clan. If he wants to leave in this way, no one can stop him.
Feng Moyu picked up the feathers on the ground and was silent for a while. He seemed to have lost interest in the truth about the cocoon rat and asked the Huoyu tribe members to leave. When he walked out of the conference hall, he stopped again and said to Ao Wu: "Yanxi Ten
The second city is yours."
Just when everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Moyu, Bao Chen transformed into a beast shape and suddenly rushed towards Hang Qiyi. His sharp claws struck at the side of Hang Qiyi's neck in a deadly manner.
Ao Wu pulled Hang Shiqi into his arms, raised his hand and grabbed the snow leopard's front paws and threw it on its back to the ground. He then pulled a chair over and pressed it on the snow leopard. He turned around and asked, "Hexian,
Is there any way to drive this person’s soul out of the host?”
The lord of Lieyang City is still waiting for his son to return. If possible, Ao Wu does not want to kill the real Bao Chen and the cocoon rat together.
He Xian took out a bracelet, walked over slowly, and clasped it on Xue Bao's hand. Xue Bao turned back into Bao Chen and fell asleep silently.
"I'm not sure whether the soul can be restored after making it into a ghost shadow. I can only temporarily let the soul living inside sleep."
"This is so powerful. Just push it up and the person will fall asleep." Hang Shiqi stared at the bracelet curiously, looking left and right, not caring about the assassination just now.
Hexian touched his beard and explained: "This is called soul-binding, and it is specially used to deal with people who seize the body. The trapped soul cannot escape, nor can it continue to do evil in the body. It can only obey the instructions of the soul-binding person. Now you have
If you want to ask anything, you can ask him directly."
"After all, I have lived for eight hundred years, but I have so many treasures." Hang Shiqi said rudely, turned to Bao Chen and asked sternly: "Who are you? Who sent you here, and why did you assassinate me? The Priest of the Cocoon Rat is here now
Where? What are you doing?"
"I am Shu Nian." Bao Chen stared blankly ahead and replied in a flat voice: "The teacher asked me to come, you killed Shu Xiu. I will kill you to avenge him."
Hang Shiqi remembered in a daze that Shuxiu was the tall young man, and he seemed to have a very close junior brother named Shunian. No wonder he was so targeted at him, it turned out that he was here to take revenge.
"The teacher has gone to Dongye. He will make a second batch of Cocoon Beastmen, stronger. Use them to kill all of you."
"Dongye?" Most people here thought that Cocoon Rat's other stronghold would be hidden in the Valley of Flames, but they didn't expect it to be in Dongye. Could it be that Yun Wulan and Cocoon Rat had the deepest collusion.
"Hey, where's Yun Wulan?!" Hang Shiqi looked in the direction where Yun Wulan was sitting, only to find that since Bao Chen attacked him, he hadn't noticed for a few minutes until now, and Yun Wulan had disappeared.: