Lord of the Tricks

The upstart still couldn't understand the divination results in the crystal, so he could only understand it separately.

According to his previous understanding, and the previous experience, the first half of the game may indicate his current situation, and the second half of the sentence is a reminder.

This kind of reminder may be good or bad, but it is all based on his heart and thoughts.

This time the prompt was relatively simple, it was just the meaning revealed by the rune, he felt that it was just the superficial meaning, and he didn't quite understand the deep meaning inside.

The person sitting there with his back turned, just waited quietly.

"Did the divination result come out? Have you figured it out yet?
Want to die more quickly?Or fight to the death and be made into a candle by me again? "

The nouveau riche looked at the crowd of people kneeling in the courtyard, with pain, regret, resentment, despair, and ruthlessness on his face changing alternately.

Since the largest abyss crack in the western part of Dali stabilized, it was no longer an endless flesh and blood mill, and there was the existence of Busch Town, many people began to focus on the western part of Dali.

It is impossible for the Dali imperial court to force people to develop in the west of Dali, and they don't have so much money and resources to burn here.

In this way, some people are staring at this place, and the imperial court just fumbles while walking, formulates good rules, and attracts forces with resources and people to come here to develop.

The others are actually sidelines, similar to other places, only one is very important.

The imperial court nodded and let you come to this virgin land to explore and develop resources, and you have to pay taxes.

Prince Dali is very far-sighted. One day, a big power rises here, and it will be difficult to collect taxes.

Now nominally, preferential policies are given, and the tax rate is only half of that of the prosperous eastern areas, but it can make a good start.

However, over the past few decades, no one who has really taken root here and flourished here has no background behind him.

There is also a background behind the nouveau riche, but this backer is not very good, it is just for outsiders to see.

The real background is the one in front of him.

He came from a family of small monks, which is a family in name, but in fact, there are only four generations of the whole family alive.

And for those with a little bit of strength, a little bit of existence, and a little bit of background, there may be more than ten generations in a family.

In a big family that has reached the stage of great influence, the elders in the family may have been born thousands of years ago, and there are descendants after a hundred generations. Many descendants without talent may have never spoken to the ancestors in the family until their death.

At that time, family members may only have the same surname.

If, in some tavern, some ordinary man in a small business boasted that he was from some great family, he might not really be bragging.

It's been a long time, and it's normal for this kind of situation to happen after the family is big and the business is big.

But small families generally have a strong cohesion, because everyone is very close in blood, and spends a lot of time together, and even endured hardships and died together.

The nouveau riche brought his whole family to Dali West to work hard, and now he has become a nouveau riche, but it is impossible to let go of that kind of feeling just because he has made a fortune.

Every year, he spends a lot of resources on his clansmen, just to be able to have two gangs with one hero. …

He alone cannot develop a family.

Now, it's all over.

All he can do is to free those clansmen who have been made human candles.

All of this is because he used power that shouldn't be used and exposed it to the living when he was facing the crisis of life and death.

But before, he had been ordered to find this 64-hedron crystal at all costs.

Now seeing the tragic situation of the clansmen, he completely understood.

Whether it is to support him or give him a way to gain strength, all this is not for the purpose of taking him under his command, but just for him to do this well.

After finishing this matter, his value is gone, or in other words, his own value is far lower than the risk.

Now just find an excuse to silence him.

Because his identity is clear, he bought this 64-hedron crystal at an auction, and it can be easily found.

As long as he is dead and his clan is wiped out, everything will end here.

No one knows where the divination crystal went.

At this moment, the upstart finally understood why the divination crystal would use that tone to give hints.

Because of his situation, he has always been teased and controlled by others, and he has always been in a situation where he will be abandoned at any time.

Looking at the human candles all over the floor, he seemed to hear the wailing of the souls of the clansmen, and every flicker of the flames was their desperate struggle for death.

This is the price to be paid for everything today.

He knelt on the ground, mourning unceasingly, hating his own stupidity, hating his own ambition, hating the man who killed the donkey in front of him.

Black power was floating around his body, and the extremely strong negative aura began to dissipate.

Wisps of black breath twisted into a ball and rushed forward.

The man sitting there didn't move, just shook his head.

The black aura that hit was about ten feet in front of him, and spread out automatically, spreading to both sides.

In an instant, the black breath condensed and formed, turning into countless black blades, turning into a storm, crushing all the candles on both sides, and giving them relief.

From the shattered human candle, the screams and wailing of innocent souls could be heard, and the faint blue flames burning on their bodies seemed to have suffered even greater pain at this moment.

The black air swirled and wiped out all the innocent souls, freeing them completely.

But as a price, all the dark blue flames were swirled by the black air and fell on the nouveau riche.

The nouveau riche knelt there, letting the flames burn his body, the pain in his heart, as well as the pain suffered by those innocent souls, seemed to be exerted on him in a flash.

He growled and raised his head, a faint blue light burst out from the seven orifices, and his body began to shatter, leaving only a piece of black air in place, with a faint blue light shining inside.

There is only endless pain, mixed with various negative thoughts, and diffused to the surroundings with ominous air.

The person sitting on the chair stood up and shook his head in surprise.

"You gave them relief, but you have no day of liberation, why bother?"

He stretched out a hand, grabbed the crystal ball, stepped out, and disappeared. …

After losing the target, there was only the cloud of black air rolling and roaring, destroying the place where the man was just now.

He had completely lost his mind, and was overwhelmed by the pain in his heart, mixed with the pain caused by the faint blue flame.

a day later.

Yu Ziqing took a flying boat and came to the vicinity, looking for the place where the nouveau riche family was.

He was going to save some time and ask and chat directly face to face.

However, when he came here, he saw a tumbling mass of black air above the manor, constantly changing into various shapes, and within it, faint blue light shone from time to time.

There was no living thing in the surrounding area for a long time, and there were traces of destruction everywhere in a radius of more than ten miles.

Before he got close, he felt the thought of pain, the black air, emitting the thought of pain all the time, enough to drown the consciousness of low-level monks.

Other negative thoughts such as evil thoughts, and even the strong ominous aura were forcibly suppressed by painful thoughts.

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly. This kind of power was the kind of weird power that the nouveau riche aroused before.

It's like a demon way, and it's like an evil way, but it's different.

Yu Ziqing looked at the big sun in the sky, and waited quietly in the distance.

From the other direction, there were already people coming, people from Dali Shadow Division, and nearby monks, but unfortunately none of them dared to approach.

Not to mention that those monks are not willing to be contaminated with any ominous air at all, just the crazy and painful thoughts that are out of control, if they get a little closer, they feel as if they are being tortured.

Those with weaker strength and weaker will may even have traces of being burned.

After a day of investigation, the news spread, and the strange black air was confirmed again. It seems that they will not leave here, and the people of the Shadow Division have all left.

There are so many weird and dangerous things and places in this world, it is impossible to solve every one of them.

As long as it is confirmed that the danger can be controlled within a certain range, the conventional method is to draw a forbidden area.

As for the degree of danger, under normal circumstances, it is directly proportional to the scope of the forbidden area.

By the way, Jinlan Mountain's full name in Shenchao is still Jinlan Mountain's forbidden area, and the map has always marked a large area of ​​forbidden area.

And this is also the default, if someone takes the initiative to go to the forbidden area, he deserves to die.

At least the imperial court has this attitude, no matter who it is, as long as they take the initiative to find trouble in the forbidden area, under any circumstances, the imperial court will not say anything to Jin Lanshan.

The other forbidden places are similar, regardless of whether the environment is dangerous or there are extremely dangerous existences inside, it is the same.

The place where the nouveau riche family is located, a strange creature, can be regarded as a small forbidden place at best.

Previously, the largest forbidden area in the west of Dali was the Abyss Rift Valley. Counting from the edge of the Great Rift Valley, within a radius of thousands of miles, it was within the scope of death and deserving.

And the responsibility of the imperial court is to control the danger in that abyss and rift valley as far as possible within a safe range.

But on the map, the range of this forbidden area is thousands of miles, and the rest is a buffer zone to prevent accidents.

Since the existence of hungry ghosts, Dali has brought an extra territory that was only bad in the past for no reason. Can the Dali court be unfriendly to hungry ghosts? …

Yu Ziqing waited until it was dark, but no one came anymore.

When the bright moon shone on the earth, Yu Ziqing immediately used the magic power of moonlight to observe what happened.

When seeing a black shadow, Yu Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

He couldn't see his appearance, but in the past two days, Haoyue's strength was strong, and he could see his outline and figure clearly.

It's the person I saw at the Dadui Pailou last time.

After watching the whole process, Yu Ziqing thanked the moon god, and then dissipated the moonlight magic power.

This person is really decisive in his strikes. Even if he is a nouveau riche, he can't hold back the power he has cultivated with great difficulty.

If you have money, you will definitely develop quickly in the early stage. As long as you are willing to spend money, various relationships can be established.

After hundreds of years of development, the background slowly came. After 800 years, if there is a ninth rank, stepping into the threshold of a great power...

It's a pity that the other party was extremely decisive, and killed the mouth as quickly as possible, and even threatened to kill the whole family, exterminate the whole family, not as ruthless as this person.

Yu Ziqing wanted to chase after him, but unfortunately, this person was extremely cautious, he didn't make a move from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even know what method he used when he left.

Even if he wanted to use the moonlight supernatural power to chase him all the way, he couldn't do it.

Still, enough information.

Yu Ziqing had heard of the method of turning people into human candles, and it was an extremely brilliant skill.

I heard Xi Yang said that there are such human candles in the tombs of some strong men.

It is said that the strong man back then was near the end of his lifespan, but unfortunately he had offended too many people during his lifetime, and when he was dying, he suddenly cared about his juniors.

Therefore, the one who spent the last days of his life, arrested all those who had offended him, and made them into human candles to be buried with him.

Don't kill them all on the spot, it is said that they are afraid that some of them will have some special means to make human candles, the death will be a little slower, but it will be thorough enough.

Yu Ziqing looked up at the black air that was constantly churning above the ruins of the manor.

The black shadow had no resistance the whole time, but the power of the upstart was still slipped away invisible.

Yu Ziqing looked carefully, and there was deliberate element of the nouveau riche, and it was true that that kind of power couldn't hurt the shadow.

It doesn't suit his style if that guy doesn't completely deal with the nouveau riche.

In other words, he is not capable of completely killing the upstart who has completely lost his mind in his current state.

Some are like the evil things mentioned by Fishbone.

It is full of ominousness, full of negative thoughts, and cannot be completely eliminated.

Yu Ziqing thought for a while, but he was not in a hurry to do anything, but quietly sensed the painful thoughts. After getting closer, he could clearly feel that the pain was contagious, like a flame burning his Yang God again.

Yangshen opened his eyes and took a look, then closed them again.

The normal way is to be burned by the flame, which affects the soul and the mind.

Now it's the other way around, first it affects the mind, then the soul, and then the effect of being burned by the flame appears out of thin air.

It's a pity that this thing is of no use to Yu Ziqing.

He has the flame himself, Yangshen opened his eyes to be the blood flame, and the pain, Yu Ziqing has starved to death twice, the painful thought at this distance can't shake him at all. …

After waiting for two days, the fish bones quietly appeared.

Yu Ziqing pointed to the tumbling mass of black air that was constantly changing in shape.

"Does it look like the evil thing you said?"

Fishbone shrank and did not dare to approach, and the image of a saint turning into an evil appeared involuntarily in his mind.

But then, he was taken aback for a moment, glanced at Yu Ziqing, sensed the tattoo on his back, and straightened his waist.

He is afraid of a hammer now.

This evil thing can kill him at most, and it is absolutely impossible to turn him into a evil thing anyway.

Yubone straightened his back and came behind Yu Ziqing, feeling the thought of pain and feeling a little bit of joy in it.

"Your Excellency, this is an evil creature, he lost control, lost his reason and self.

It's just different from what I've seen before, there's a little more of that faint blue flame inside him.

It cannot be completely eliminated, it can only be controlled.

If it was me in the past, after contacting evil things, if I was affected by them, I might become evil things.

Of course, this evil thing is not worth mentioning to Your Excellency. "

"Is he a saint too?"

"I don't know about that. I can only be sure that he must have borrowed the power of some terrifying existence. After his mind was shaken, he couldn't control it and became like this."

Yu Ziqing nodded.

The core point is to borrow strength like a saint.

The difference is that the saints use the sacrificial object as a tool, the power is also under their own control, and there is a perfect way of promotion.

Yu Ziqing walked towards the ruins of the manor, feeling the pain, he grinned.

Except for being starved to death, other pains are bearable.

Yu Ziqing approached slowly, and an ominous air began to permeate in the tumbling black air.

Yu Ziqing let the ominous atmosphere infect him, and his smile gradually became abnormal.

Ominous?

I'm just ominous.

As Yu Ziqing got closer and closer, the black air billowing became more and more intense. On it, the painful face of an upstart was transformed, followed by a group of silently wailing faces.

He approached step by step, and the moment he stepped into the range of the manor, the cloud of black air rushed towards Yu Ziqing.

In the distance, Yubone knelt down piously on the ground, feeling the pain and thoughts rising straightly, he gritted his teeth, bearing the pain, his eyes were pious and crazy.

He saw Yu Ziqing walking step by step, slowly getting rid of his fur, and turned into a human figure made of tumbling black oil, black flames intertwined with bloody flames, that terrifying ominous fur completely crushed the evil on the opposite side thing.

Even the ominous aura of that evil thing seems to make the surrounding environment more comfortable for the great lord.

The fish bone did not resist at all, allowing the influence of the evil to penetrate his body.

And the tattoo behind him, the pervasive power is also stronger, it doesn't do anything, just exists, it firmly suppresses the power in his body, blocking the way to turn him into an evil thing.

Even if he lies flat, he is not allowed to become a villain.

Yubone's eyes widened, seeing that lifeless bastard, who dared to take the initiative to attack, he almost laughed out loud.

Yu Ziqing walked into the manor, looked at the black air surrounding his body, and slowly stretched out a hand.

He felt the burning of a dark blue flame, which was fueled by the soul, will and pain. …

His face turned into the appearance of a hungry ghost, and his figure also turned into that of a hungry ghost. He grabbed a cloud of faint blue flames and devoured it directly.

Feeling the flames burning in his stomach, Yu Ziqing gave a strange chuckle.

His Hungry Ghost Dao has a predestined relationship with flames, so if he meets a very suitable one, he can't let it go.

The black air gathered in his palm, and the pain Yu Ziqing felt began to escalate. His eyes began to glow with blood, and the blood flames began to burn.

Slowly, the tumbling black air condensed and gathered into a human form, showing the appearance of an upstart.

He held his head up, screaming and growling, his eyes were devoid of intelligence, leaving only endless pain.

Yu Ziqing pressed one hand on the top of the nouveau riche's head, and he could fully empathize with it.

In order to relieve the clansmen, this guy absorbed all the flames and the pain of all the clansmen. In that situation, how could he bear it alone.

Yu Ziqing felt this kind of pain and torture, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately his whole expression was already a little distorted.

The string of will was beating, and an idea couldn't help but arise in his mind, to try with black fire and blood flame, whether he could burn the evil in front of him into nothingness.

Yu Ziqing kept absorbing the faint blue flame, and when there was only one strand left, the nouveau riche's eyes were so hollow that only pain remained, and finally there was a glimmer of light.

His illusory body also showed signs of being solidified again.

Yu Ziqing asked with one hand on the nouveau riche's head.

"Where does your power come from, do you know?"

The nouveau riche didn't rush to answer, his consciousness was still not clear, his mind was still filled with endless pain, he still hadn't figured out what was going on now.

He turned his eyes, looked around, saw the traces around him, felt his own state again, and understood why he was still alive.

He was out of control.

He knew that he would die without a doubt, completely lost control, and after turning into an evil thing, he had a slight chance.

Is the current situation the meaning of the word "micro" in divination?

Tiny vitality?

His eyes looked at Yu Ziqing, but he couldn't see clearly, he only felt a kind of pressure.

"I don't know where it comes from. I only know that the power is dark, obscure, and difficult to control. If you are not careful, it will be an abyss."

"Are you interested in cooperating with me to do some research? If you succeed, it is possible for you to maintain self-awareness."

"It's up to you to deal with it." After experiencing life and death, the mentality of the nouveau riche has also changed.

No matter what the man in front of him was up to, as long as he had a chance to maintain his sense of self, he had a chance for revenge.

He has nothing to lose, even life, he doesn't care anymore.

"Fishbone, tattoo him." Yu Ziqing beckoned to the distant fishbone.

Yubone grinned, and immediately began to prepare the ceremony.

He also wanted to know if other people besides the saints could use this ritual successfully.

Others help perform rituals and tattoos, whether it will be successful.

This one in front of him is the best test subject.

Because he succeeded, he can still live.

If he fails, he can also be freed.

All good results. …

Yu Ziqing wanted to know more about whether this kind of evil ritual was effective or not, and what side effects it had.

The fishbone clearly tells the upstart what might happen, what choice does the upstart have?

Someone came to give him warmth, so what else could he be demanding.

The sharp blade carved lines on the nouveau riche's back, and a somewhat abstract human figure emerged, and the flowing blood was like a burning blood flame.

After drawing the half body, he still didn't hold it down, and the fish bone didn't speak, and continued to draw the whole body.

While drawing, he was secretly panting, the person this guy borrowed from was much more powerful than the red cloth tablet they worshiped.

When you look back, you must find an opportunity to change the sacrificial object again.

The whole body of the abstract hungry ghost is depicted, and as the ceremony progresses, the unstable body of the nouveau riche begins to solidify.

Those crazy out-of-control forces also began to slowly converge.

Seeing that his eyes were still closed, it was enough to suppress him, Yubone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

And here, Yu Ziqing was also wondering, why didn't he feel anything this time?

Everything went very smoothly, and no one who was borrowed by the upstart didn't show up.

Yu Ziqing raised his hand and thought for a while by himself.

why?
Thinking about it, it seems like a possibility.

The other party has seen him before, knowing that it is useless to come, maybe he will report his home address himself, waiting for a big bully.

Simply pretend to be dead, pretend not to know, what do you like.

Yu Ziqing felt it for a while, but still didn't feel any pressure, Yangshen still hugged the source of the earth, and closed his eyes.

After completing the ceremony, the upstart felt the power in his body, dark and gloomy, but at this moment it seemed to belong to him.

Even when I use it, there are still negative emotions in my heart, and the pain is still there.

But the feeling of being out of control and doomed is gone.

"Let's go first."

Yu Ziqing took out a filthy gas barrel, exploded it, washed the place with filthy gas, and then recovered it with a new filthy gas barrel.

The way the black shadow conceals the backtracking is subtle indeed.

Too bad there are more details left.

How could it be better to just paint a whole area with shit like this.

It doesn't matter if someone knows that he's here, as long as the cloud of black air is drowned by the foul air.

Believe it or not, I do.

If you take pictures of cats and tigers, won’t it work?

That's none of my business, the same method, some people are at the first level, some are at the ninth level, what can I say?

Yu Ziqing took the people away.

The upstarts have been silent.

In a secret room, Yu Ziqing made tea and gave Yugu and the nouveau riche a cup each.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

A trace of pain flashed in the nouveau riche's eyes, and he talked about it bit by bit.

His whole family came to Dali West to fight, but unfortunately, his strength was too weak to be successful.

At that time, Sombra found him, gave him a way to increase his strength, and even told him where a spirit stone vein was.

Since then, he has worked for Sombra.

However, until the last moment, he didn't see the other party's face. It seemed that the other party was always facing away from him, no matter what happened. …

"Hey, I seem to have heard of this kind of situation somewhere..."

In an instant, Yu Ziqing thought of the Dadui archway, that archway stood there, no matter what direction you came from, as long as you came to the archway, you would always face the front of the archway.

Hey, that guy, who stood in front of the Dadui Archway for so long at that time, didn't he go to refer to the Dadui Archway and come up with a method?

"You keep talking."

Immediately afterwards, the upstart talked about the 64-hedron crystal and the divination he did.

"The first time, it was 'You stand on the ground, and the dragon is unscrupulous'.

Although I didn't understand it, and I didn't quite understand it, I still relied on the hints and escaped with the crystal.

The second time, it was 'Dead la la la, from Wei Lan'.

I still don't quite understand it, but I can probably understand that it means that Sombra will kill me after using me.

I must be dead, so I thought, I did everything I could before I died.

That micro word must mean that I have a chance. "

The upstart described in detail his understanding of the two divinations.

Holding the teacup, Yu Ziqing stared blankly at the nouveau riche's serious face, with question marks all over his head.

"There is a saying that the waves are formed between the waves..."

"I see." The nouveau riche seemed to realize something.

Yu Ziqing was stunned, what are you so so?What do you understand?

That's a randomly generated garbled code!

Yu Ziqing got up and left the secret room, found a corner, and checked it quietly, so as not to make a mistake.

After checking, the original copy is indeed on him.

So what's the situation?
Oh my goodness, juice doesn't really add flavor, does it?