Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 310 Murderous Intention Boils, Huainan Ends 【Ticket Request】

The night was dark.

Suzaku and Teng Snake landed in the direction of the later Lelang County.

Compared with the land of China, the territory here is narrow, the mountains are undulating, and there is not enough arable land to enrich the people's livelihood. It is a tiny country.

The two primordial spirits floated in the air, and looking down from the clouds, they could see that the area the size of a county seemed to be splashed with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Huo Qubing had been on the battlefield for a long time and was used to seeing life and death, but he was still shocked by the sight before him.

Within the scope of its small country, there are seven or eight cities.

Seen from the air, these cities have become dead places, and no one is walking around in the city.

The top of the city is full of blood, death, and resentment, as if the city has just been slaughtered after a war.

Huo Qubing cultivated a military strategist, cast a yin body, and his soul could see ghosts and gods when he came out of his body, so he saw countless grievances gathered in the blood.

There were too many dead people, and the yin energy was pervasive, forming the terrifying scene in front of us.

Countless people were unwilling to die, and they didn't deserve to die, but died suddenly.

Their gods and souls are transformed into obsessions, and they gather in the place where they lived before and refuse to leave. They are grievances.

Generally, it is only possible to appear on the battlefield after the war.

But at this moment, above these cities, thousands of faces, men, women, old and young, appeared alternately in the huge bloody lights.

Countless faces struggled and screamed, and the gathered resentment spread like a substance, covering the whole city.

The sky was frozen by the condensed breath of resentment.

Under the moonlight, the city seemed to be filled with mist, making it extremely cold.

"...How could I die, how could I die..."

"why why……"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

There seemed to be murmurs in the void, repeating constantly.This is the resentment before death, the whisper of Yin Ling that penetrates Yin and Yang.

Suzaku restrained the flames, turned into a red bird, and fell to the city below!
In the small city with low walls, there is no one inhabited, and the wind is blowing.

On the streets in the city, corpses are everywhere, and the color is black.

On the street lay a prone woman, with one hand stretched forward, still trying to crawl forward before she died, her nails digging out several gullies on the ground...

In the corner in the other direction, there was an old man hunched over. His face was very distorted, and he seemed to have endured great pain before he died.

In a courtyard, a five or six-year-old child was lying down, as if he was playing, and suddenly encountered an accident.

What these people have in common is that the whole body is sunken, skinny and grim.

In the other direction of the city.

Liu Xin is 34 years old.

He was lying on his back on the couch, his face pale, quietly waiting for the coming of death.

He is from Huainan. He joined the army at the age of 17. He used to be a veteran of the local army. He went to Beiguan to guard the border in rotation and fought for the country. His arm was cut off by the Huns and he stayed in Huainan after retiring from the army.

A few years ago, the King of Huainan began to secretly migrate the population from the Huainan Kingdom.

When he was young, Liu Xin was exiled to Huainan with his mother.

He and his mother got a chance to survive in Huainan, and they have always been grateful and loyal to Huainan.So unlike others, Liu Xin is willing to move to Lihan himself.

They became the people who came to the East China Sea to open up wasteland.

He did it to repay Huainan, and it was Huainan who provided him with the conditions to survive and support his mother.

Liu Xin didn't feel any pain when he came to this extreme eastern land to open up wasteland.

Because I have been hungry, I know that food and clothing are hard to come by.

Liu Xin worked so hard to farm and kept his family alive.He didn't want to ask what happened to Huainan and Dahan, and he couldn't control it.He just wants to live his own life well, and following Huainan is a kind of reward.

He thought he could live in peace, but a few days ago, everything was changed by a sudden appearance of blood.

Those who are stained with blood will quickly weaken and die.And the blood color was able to grow and spread like a plague.

In one night, Donghai City suffered numerous casualties.

That night, the wailing of countless people filled the whole city.

Liu Xin and the wife he married after returning from the disarmament blocked the doors and windows, and put the mother and child in a large wooden cabinet. The whole family listened to the desperate screams in the city, which rang all night.

In just one night, the blood became overwhelming.

Liu Xin's family stayed behind closed doors, but the blood still seeped in.

The next day, his wife, two children, and the old mother were covered in blood one after another, and soon lost their breath.

Liu Xin tried his best, but still watched his relatives lose their lives one by one.

Only he didn't die.

It may be that in recent years he started to cough violently and suffered from a serious illness. The bloody body deliberately avoided him and did not take his life away.

But nothing matters anymore.

Liu Xinxin was lying on the wooden couch face to face, with muddy tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Scenes flashed before his eyes, the blue sky and the warm sunshine.

The face of my mother when I was a child, who joined the Huainan Army when I was an adult, those familiar and unfamiliar comrades in arms.

He studied hard, wanted to advance in the army, and made his mother proud of him.

Later, he was injured and disarmed and returned to the farmland... His current wife, the woman who gave birth to two children for herself and was still willing to marry him after losing her arm.

After having a wife, he became the father of two children, a lovely daughter, and a young son...

... He thought that he may have many regrets in his life, but after all, he left behind many good memories.

Liu Xin took a deep breath, he knew that he was about to come to the end of his life.

He was a little unwilling to die like this... He wanted to know why, where did the blood come from?

How many people in the whole city died because of this... Tears dripped from the corners of Liu Xin's eyes.He regretted it, he shouldn't have moved here with his mother, wife and daughter, if it was in Dahan.That powerful man would never have such a strange bloody light to invade the city.

Aunt, let's go back to Dahan together after we die, that is our home... Liu Xin swallowed his last breath in regret.

Before he died, all the images converged, turning into the beautiful face of his four-year-old daughter Chunche, and the warm voice of his mother coaxing him to sleep when he was young sounded in his ears, and it was like a daughter humming cheerfully...

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Let's go... Liu Qian woke up in the car, and his mind was still full of the purgatory scene in Donghai City before he left.

A few days ago, he saw the message on the bamboo slips, asking him to use the domestic population to try to take revenge on the big man and his father.

He agreed in a strange way, and engraved a small amount of national fortune gathered after the founding of the East China Sea into an array according to the prompts on the bamboo slips, based on the national fortune, and through the prompts given in the slips, in the relics of his father Huainan King , find an artifact.

Then Liu Qian used the luck of the country to push the utensil according to the arrangement of the bamboo slips, and a red mist was spurted out from it.

When he finished these, he seemed to hear a chuckle from the other side of Jianshu.

Things quickly started to change.

King Huainan prepared a retreat for his son and established the East China Sea Kingdom, which resulted in countless casualties in just a few days.

That touch of blood became heavier and thicker as it rolled.

In the end, even Liu Qian's palace was affected.

The maids and concubines are all dead. Once they are covered in blood and wailed for a while, they will die.

Maybe it's because of being the lord of the country, Liu Qian has always been fine, and the blood color seems to be the only one that is harmless to him, and he has lived until now.

But he has nothing left.

Liu Qian woke up in the car with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Fortunately, my father still has arrangements, otherwise I will die this time... Liu Qian thought to himself.

When King Huainan saw him for the last time, he told him that it might not be safe to hide in the East China Sea.

If he never returns, Donghai may also be targeted, or even found by a big man.

King Huainan said that he had obtained a sea chart from the Qin Dynasty, and that there was a big island in the farther sea, far away from the big man, and no one would find him again.

The king of Huainan has sea ships on the coastline south of the East China Sea. Finally, he told Liu Qian that if the East China Sea is also in crisis and it is difficult to stay, he will let him go to sea by boat.

That is the last way out, life and death, wealth and honor are up to God's will.

At this moment, under the protection of the last small group of guards, Liu Qian left Wangcheng and wanted to go to the south by boat and never return.

He dozed off for a while in the speeding car, and woke up in a cold sweat.

He felt that the car was slowly slowing down, stopped, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you stop, it's here?"

There was no response outside.

Liu Qian's heart tightened, and he lifted the curtain of the car.

Then he saw a black flying snake appearing outside the car, flapping its wings in the air, extremely frightening.

Liu Qian was horrified and exclaimed.

The big snake looked at him coldly, and said, "Who did it?"

This voice... this voice... Liu Qian suddenly roared like crazy: "You are Huo Qubing? Are you Huo Qubing?"

"Who did it?"

Teng Snake made a voice that shook his soul: "The people you moved out are all dead, who did it?"

"What about me?"

Liu Qian said in a low voice: "I am the son of King Huainan, a member of the Han Dynasty. You broke my leg, and the emperor didn't even reproach me. Why?"

"I just want these people to die, so that you, a big man, will perish?"

"These people are dead, but they are being extracted for life. Can they hurt a big man? If you are stupid, you are ranked first in the world."

On the scales of the Soaring Snake, a golden pattern fell off, like a golden lightning.

Click!

Liu Qian's eyebrows were cracked, pierced by the golden light, and the panic on his face froze.

His body was wrapped in red flames and burned.

He wilted in the flames, lost all vitality, and finally disappeared.

Suzaku and Teng Snake floated away.

In the Marquis Mansion in Chang'an, Huo Qubing got up and left the study room, and issued a series of orders by means of summons.

That night, the defenders of Liaodong County received an order to go south out of the border of the Han Dynasty and approach the territory of Lelang County in later generations to deal with the remains in the city and deal with the aftermath.

On Huo Qubing's face, there was a rare expression of anger.

Liu Qian didn't say anything, he could also think of who did it, son, and behind him, those things that were suppressed in the imperial tomb.

Before King Huainan died, he also wanted to use the population of the small border town to absorb blood and recover from his injuries.How similar to the death conditions of those people I saw now!

The things that were suppressed in the son and the imperial tomb obtained the blood of so many living people in order to gather strength and break through the restriction of the imperial tomb?
The first emperor tried his best to ban these things, so vicious!

And Zi is their accomplice!

Although the people who died were not from the Han territory, Huo Qubing was still filled with uncontrollable anger.

……

Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

The son hibernates in a palace.

Under this palace, there is a dark room inside, which is very secret.

His understanding of the imperial tomb was beyond what other people thought.

At this time, Zi had a certain feeling, took out a long-necked jade bottle, and looked at the bottle intently.

There is a ray of blood in the bottle, which has been rising for the past few days, almost touching the bottle mouth from below.

Only the last bit, the blood in the bottle can accumulate to overflow.

"It's almost too late to meet the requirements of the fairy master, but it's a pity..."

"Liu Qian seems to be dead too."

Zi Zi couldn't help laughing: "Since Liu Qian died, the small country in the East China Sea will lose its last ray of energy. When the country dies and the people die, the blood will also disperse, and thousands of miles will be covered by blood. By then, the Han Dynasty will discover the changes in the East China Sea country."

"Emperor Han, Champion Hou, these people must be able to infer that I did it.

When they are furious, they should come to this mausoleum to look for me.Hehe, when the time comes to lead out those suppressed beings, everyone who comes in will die! "

Zizi sneered, took out another bronze formation plate, and tried to activate the formation plate.

The disk array began to emit a faint light. After carefully checking the changes on the disk array, Zi closed his eyes and re-entered the state of practice.

……

Champion House.

Huo Qubing suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and thought: with the son's prudence, if he enters the imperial tomb, he must not dare to approach the core royal city.He'll hide somewhere on the edge and won't show up easily.

Huo Qubing took out the first emperor's bamboo slips.

Practicing the imperial mausoleum restriction of figurines to suppress immortals and demons can further control some changes in the imperial mausoleum, find out and kill him.

A few days passed.

That night, there was a rush of breath in the Champion Hou's mansion.

And this kind of atmosphere in the Hou's mansion and Lishan Imperial Mausoleum implicitly produced an echoing connection.

At the same time, in the imperial mausoleum, Zizi opened his eyes in the secret room: "It's almost time..."

He left the secret room, merged into the void, and walked in one direction of the imperial mausoleum.

(End of this chapter)