Chapter 189 Zhao Luo
Gu Yao looked at Zhao Luo's ghostly look, and was very excited: "Quickly tell me what they saw?"

It was the first time he met Zhao Luo. Although the place was different from what he had thought before, it still made him happy.

The cyan python robe that Zhao Luo was wearing was quite unexpected.

Generally speaking, python robes are worn by princes and princes. He, the heir of a Duke's family, can wear python robes. It can only be said that Zhao Guogong is really extraordinary.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what did those guys tell you?" Gu Yao asked expectantly.

Isn't the purpose of writing a diary for someone with predestined relationship to read it?
He didn't like to keep a diary in the past, but one day, a Taoist priest who had passed the exam was hanged from a tree, and he got into this good habit only after he got a very interesting technique from him.

In order to ensure that the predestined people believe it, he also kept all the diaries in good wooden boxes, cast spells outside, and hid them in the roots of the trees on the mountain.

I'm afraid that one day in the future, someone who is destined to find me will not believe it.

Now finally some unlucky guy saw it.

It made his heart itch, and he was anxious to know how the spell would work.

Zhao Luo is barely handsome, with fair skin, but his eyes are slender, showing a bit of a sense of cunning, now there are three vertical lines between his eyebrows, his expression management can't be said to be bad, it can only be said to be completely non-existent, really lost him The face that was originally in Gu Yao's heart.

"You, a descendant of Shura Yaksha, who wore human skin to infiltrate the human world, and also practiced ghost arts with fierce gods. He cannibalized human flesh and sucked human souls to increase his mana. How dare you come to Luoyang? Are you not afraid... Are you afraid of retribution!"

Looking at Gu Yao's appearance, Zhao Luo became even more frightened, and shouted tremblingly.

It's just that there seems to be a formation around the ring, which isolates the sound.

The sound from below cannot be transmitted, and the sound from above cannot spread.

Gu Yao heard these words, his head was full of question marks, is it so scary?Boy, you have a strong imagination.

Immediately couldn't help asking: "Did you see it yourself, or did those killers tell you after seeing it?"

Zhao Luo let out a scream: "Don't come here~"

"You evil god, dare to be so bold in Luoyang, is Zhang Qingchen also parasitized by you? I said, I said, how can there be a wild grass in the world who can fight Zhang Qingchen?"

"Only this possibility makes sense, only this possibility!"

He backed away like a frightened chicken boy.

"Parasite? What did you think of? You have such an idea, have you ever thought about it?"

Seeing him like this, Gu Yao didn't lean over to continue asking, but recalled the effect of the spell.

The name of this spell is the Golden House.

It was figured out by the Taoist himself.

As we all know, there is a bad tax in Dazhou called "Single Tax", and that Taoist priest used to be a Juren. According to common sense, he should have been arrested long ago.

But this man's face is ugly, his eyes are upside down, his eyebrows are straight, his mouth is big, and his nose is like a bull's nose.

Because of this appearance, women from ordinary families look down on him, and he looks down on him from poor families, so he is still a taxpayer when he is approaching thirty.

His official career was really not going well, so he finally resigned in anger, spent all his family wealth, paid homage to a wild grass, and embarked on the road of practice.

This person's talent is not bad, although the practice is too late, but he has also entered the door.

In the back, he worked hard to create life without anything, and he developed the technique of "golden house".

Originally, the purpose was very serious, but after a thief stole the scriptures of his spell, he had a whim and took the research of this spell to a new level.

What the heart thinks is what the eyes see.

When people open a book, they are always curious about what is written in it. There are many messy thoughts, and this technique is to turn your thoughts into what you see.

Of course, there must be a process of guidance, and the simple words will not change too much.

That’s why the Taoist always uses pictures.

One painting can make 1 people have 1 different ideas.

And after Gu Yao got this spell, he slapped his thigh, wouldn't it be great?
Da Zhou's characters are not completely traditional characters, but mixed with a lot of seal characters. The simplified characters just happen to give them a very strange sense of familiarity, which perfectly fits the premise of this spell.

If he is a traveler who is familiar with simplified characters like him, then his diary will become a regular practice diary, which can be regarded as his gift to those who come after him.

But right now, with Zhao Luo like this, Gu Yao can only say that probably he and those killers have done too many bad things in the past, and they have thought of too many retributions in their hearts, and they were detonated by this diary at this moment.

Seeing this guy's unbearable appearance, Gu Yao lost interest in talking to him, and turned to look around.

The surrounding area is already crowded with people.

Wei Dinghai led a large number of police officers to slowly separate the crowd and clear the area around the ring.

Thinking of what Wei Dinghai said just now, Gu Yao couldn't help wondering which big shot he was waiting for?Could it be the emperor?
But the emperor should not be interested in coming out to watch the fight, right?Especially in this fight, it is very likely to be one-sided.

And the Duke of Zhao, Zhao Tai, has not arrived yet.

Gu Yao slowly saw the flower boat and saw a familiar person.

Beside the old Taoist, stood a blue-robed woman, who was the shadow of Princess Changle.

Seeing her bending over and smiling at this moment, Gu Yao couldn't help wondering, could it be that she made this posture today?
During Gu Yao's time looking around, Zhao Luo was not idle. He took out all kinds of things from his arms, sleeves and even boots, ranging from small necklaces to big wishes. Stuff it on your chest and hang it around your neck.

Somewhat funny.

When Gu Yao looked at him again, this guy was already fully armed.

just
"You are a Taoist priest, what does it mean to bring a Buddhist bead without a flow bead?" He couldn't help complaining.

Zhao Luo looked nervous and ignored him at all, just kept touching the baby on his body.

"Drinking Fragrance Empress is here!"

A sharp eunuch's voice suddenly came from Luoshui, passed through the barrier of the ring, and reached Gu Yao's ears. He looked over immediately.

Another slightly smaller flower boat floated along the Luo River.

The boat is full of guards in golden armor. From a distance, the boat is colorful and seems to be full of flowers.

"Drinking incense?"

These two words made him think of the Drunk Fragrance Taoist Master of Chunyuan Dao. Could it be that this lady drinking fragrance is also Kun Dao of Chunyuan Dao, married into the royal family?
The two flower boats were side by side, and the eunuch's voice echoed in the air: "Master Wei, it's time to start."

Wei Dinghai said in a deep voice: "Yemao Gu Yao, Duke Zhao Luo, at this very moment, the battle in Luoyang, the people of the Great Zhou can witness it, regardless of life or death."

Gu Yao looked at Zhao Luo: "Don't tremble, I didn't intend to kill you, why hasn't your grandfather come yet?"

Then Zhao Tai hasn't arrived yet.

Seeing that the two didn't make a move, Wei Dinghai urged in a voice: "Gu Yao, hurry up, the good show is still to come, this is just the beginning."

Gu Yao glanced at Wei Dinghai, and raised his hand: "Zhao Luo, you're willing to kill me. I'm a big-hearted person. If you can catch me and survive a hundred tricks, then forget it."

At that moment, he used his Qi in his palm and slapped out a five-element fire palm. He wanted to test this guy's details first.

A large area of ​​flames rushed over without haste, and Gu Yao waited intently for Zhao Luo's response.

But never expected, this Zhao Luo actually closed his eyes, holding Ruyi, gourds and other various things in his hands, letting the flames get on his body.

Seeing that his lips are still murmuring, it seems that he is praying to God and worshiping Buddha, and he does not look like a practitioner at all.

The wooden Ruyi in his hand is a real magic weapon, with a glimmer of black light that swallows the flames.

Gu Yao looked unscathed, but Zhao Luo, who was trembling with his eyes closed and afraid to open them, was really speechless.

Is this guy really the one who bought and murdered me in the ghost market that day?

He looked at the blue-robed woman next to the old Taoist, wanting to convey the message with his eyes, but it was in vain. For some reason, the woman was still the swallow who was a maid beside the old Taoist, bending down to pour tea and serve melons and fruits.

Wei Dinghai sent a voice transmission again: "Don't hold back, knock him down quickly, it doesn't matter if you kill him."

Gu Yao: "But this guy is just like an ordinary rich man, he can't handle it at all."

Having said that, he raised his hand, and the thunder flashed.

Thunder in the palm.

The thunder light bounced out, turned into a long sword, and pierced through.

Ruyi, prayer beads, heart mirror, etc., all of which were flashed by light, were easily pierced by lightning.

Feeling the thunder light entering his body, and seeing his robe was stained red with blood, Gu Yao stopped: "I won."

Zhao Luo clapped his hands to his chest, knelt down on the ground, and then lay down on the ground, struggling unceasingly.

The barriers on the arena also disappeared, and the noisy voices from the audience also came up.

"It's not interesting, it's not interesting, what's so interesting about it, and there is such a big fight?"

"That's right, I thought I could see immortals fighting, but this is the result?"

"The guy on the left is funny, he doesn't know anything, he just came to be a target?"

"yes."

Gu Yao looked at Wei Dinghai innocently.

Wei Dinghai leaped onto the ring, clapped his hands, and a tree emerged from the ring, hoisting Zhao Luo up.

"My lord, you haven't come up to recognize your grandson yet"

Zhao Tai didn't know when he appeared in the crowd, and climbed up with a blank face: "Master Xun Shou, I don't know what my grandson has committed to be tortured by you like this?"

Wei Dinghai tilted his head and looked at the flower boat of Empress Yinxiang, as if he was asking something, and only after getting the answer, he said: "My lord, don't you take a look, is this your grandson Zhao Luo?"

"Yes, of course, the old man's grandson, how could he admit his mistake?"

"Really, then, I don't know where King Huainan is, do you know?"

"How does this old man know where King Huainan is? Shouldn't he be in the palace? If he disappeared, he shouldn't have come to ask this old man."

Wei Dinghai nodded: "What the Duke said is true."

He suddenly reached out and pulled out Zhao Luo's heart amidst screams, and handed it to Zhao Tai: "Do you want a bite?"

Gu Yao also took a step back unconsciously.

What frightened him even more was that a strange flush suddenly appeared on Zhao Tai's face.

Wei Dinghai sent his bloody heart to Zhao Tai: "My lord, the method of longevity you practice requires the flesh and blood of your descendants? Why doesn't your grandson's heart have any appetite?"

Zhao Tai began to tremble crazily, his face was ferocious, his cheeks bulged, as if he was suppressing himself with all his strength.

Wei Dinghai waved the heart again, then stuffed it back into Zhao Luo's chest, and wiped it on the python robe: "Master Guo, you are cooperating with the rebels and attempting to create a law. Are you willing to plead guilty to this crime?"

Before Zhao Tai could reply, two figures flew out of the flower boat and landed in front of them.

One is an eunuch, and the other is actually Zhao Luo.

Wei Dinghai took two steps back with a smile, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Gu Yao: "You are really a good way to let my grandson transform himself into a magic machine, and hollow out all the internal organs to feed him, so as to improve his cultivation. .”

"On the other hand, deceive King Huainan out of the mansion, pretend to be Zhao Luo, and let him become your Zhao family. If you want to rebel, King Huainan is also of royal blood, and it is justifiable to sit on the throne."

"This is also the reason why you worked so hard to save him back then, let him linger in the capital, and tried your best to get close to him, even if you were demoted because of this, you didn't care."

"If it wasn't for a coincidence, the empress came out of the palace and caught your miraculous grandson. Ye Mao Lesheng came to Jingyesi to surrender himself last night. It is clear that King Huainan has become Zhao Luo. We don't know how long we will be kept secret."

"Zhao Tai, you have been planning for a long time."

Wei Dinghai's words are full of information.

No wonder this guy's cultivation base is so weak, because he is the king of Huainan, and he has never practiced before, but why didn't he reveal his identity before?

Is it really him who wanted to kill me in the ghost city?

Gu Yao unconsciously looked at the later Zhao Luo.

This person's face is numb, and he looks no different from ordinary people, but his breath is weak - just like the magic maniac he met before, he has a feeling of stiffness, but a little less fanaticism.

This dumb look doesn't look like someone could assassinate me.

Sensing Gu Yao's gaze, the eunuch smiled kindly at him: "He was forced to reform, that's why he looked like this. After the reform was completed, he was also imprisoned, and he happened to be met by the empress."

Although he didn't know why the eunuch was so friendly, Gu Yao hurriedly saluted.

The eunuch was even more kind at the moment: "Niang Yinxiang admires you very much. You are quite famous among the group of lunatics. They seem to be very eager to transform you into this look."

Wei Dinghai kept staring at Zhao Tai: "You haven't revealed your real body yet? Who are you waiting for to save you?"

Zhao Tai grinned suddenly, showing his blood-stained teeth: "I just said that there is a reason why these guys can't get things done. If I didn't plot their longevity, I wouldn't cooperate with these idiots."

"For so many years, if I were both Zhao Tai and Zhao Luo, it would be annoying enough."

He stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and tore it hard, the flesh and blood burst out, like a demon crawling out of a blood prison.

"Wei Dinghai, you are from Jing Yesi, why do you want to be the dog of the royal family?"

A new layer of human skin quickly grew on the flesh and blood: "Isn't it okay that the person sitting on the throne is the blood of the Shi family? Si capital doesn't care, why do you want to be the emperor's dog?"

Wei Dinghai smiled contemptuously: "You support this guy to sit on the throne, so what are you? Overlord or something?"

During this time of speaking, Zhao Tai turned into Zhao Luo's appearance, young, gloomy, and fierce, his eyes were like eagles, scorching and menacing.

Gu Yao asked aloud: "The person in the ghost city is you?"

"it's me."

Zhao Tai completed a transformation show under the eyes of the crowd, and his voice did not fluctuate: "The person who wants to enter the Fuxi Pagoda is also me, and the descendants of the Zhao family are all me."

"I gave birth to them just to let them help me and live forever."

Zhao Tai looked at King Huainan, his heart was pulled out by Wei Dinghai and he was still breathing weakly.

"The Huainan king's lineage is really trash. If you ask him to pretend to be Zhao Luo, he is pretending not to be decent. If you let him stay away, he can be caught by you. What a trash, my father is a trash, and my son is also a trash .”

Then he looked at Wei Dinghai: "You forced me to show up in front of so many people, identify me, what do you want to do?"

Wei Dinghai said with a smile: "Naturally, I invite you to die and tell the world with your head. Anyone who dares to rebel will surely die."

"In Luoyang City, there are too many people with ulterior motives. Your Majesty has ordered you to sacrifice something of your own to heaven."

Zhao Tai sneered: "You are too arrogant, you are so confident, can you hold me?"

"With so many people, why aren't they my umbrella?"

From Zhao Tai's back, countless blood-colored strips stabbed out, spreading wildly, covering the sky and the sun: "Wei Dinghai, why do you stop me?"

"Haha, who said I'm here to stop you? Could it be that the chief doesn't know about today's show?"

"Everything in the world is under the control of the chief."

Wei Dinghai laughed loudly, and saluted the flower boat from a distance: "Senior, please take action."

Gu Yao's heart tightened.

This is for the old way!

(End of this chapter)

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