Journey to the West: Bound Bone Essence at the beginning

Chapter 331 Jing Ke stabs Qin

Bai Gu raised his right hand, and the dark golden light shone on his index finger. He drew a line in the air and wrote it into a talisman: "This talisman is the opportunity I give you...don't ask anything, you only have the right to accept it or not."

This talisman drawn in the air directly calmed Jing Ke, making him suddenly realize that he was probably not meeting an ordinary monk, but a land immortal.

"Thank you, senior." After hesitating for a moment, Jing Ke saluted, and then reached out to grab the talisman in front of him.

The magic talisman seemed to have a spirit. After being touched by his finger, it instantly turned into a spiritual light, followed his arm to his face, stuck it to his forehead with a snap, and quickly integrated into the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows.

Jing Ke instinctively touched his eyebrows, but found nothing unusual.

"It's time for us to get busy. You should go and get busy with your own business." Bai Gu looked up and glanced at the long queue that started to form again outside, and waved to Jing Ke.

Not long after, Jing Ke left uneasily, and the monkey walked to the front door and said to the people waiting in line: "In the past two days, there have been many cases of people pretending to be sick when they are not sick, which has delayed the time of many patients. Therefore, starting from today, the Pure Land Zhai has set the first rule. If someone deliberately pretends to be sick and sneaks into the Zhai Zhai, he will be prohibited from entering the Pure Land Zhai again in the future, even if he is really seriously ill..."

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

That afternoon.

Jing Ke bribed Meng Jia, the favored minister of the King of Qin, with a large amount of money. Meng Jia was very moral and accepted money to do things. He asked to see the King of Qin and said: "The State of Yan is afraid of the power of our great Qin and is frightened. In order to seek peace, he cut off the head of General Fan Yuqi and prepared to fight with him." The entire Dukang area of ​​Yan State is dedicated to the king, and the Yan envoy has arrived at Xianyang City with the map."

The King of Qin was dubious, but under Meng Jia's clever persuasion, he still put on his court clothes, arranged a ceremony for nine guests, and received the Yan envoy in Xianyang Palace.

Soon, Jing Ke held a map, and a Qin domestic servant held a box containing Fan Yuqi's head. They entered the palace in order and came to the steps in front of the palace.

No one knew that at this moment, above the solemn hall, two groups of ghosts and gods were confronting each other like pointed heads.

"Where did you get the bull-headed horse face? Do you know that this person's soul has been issued to us?" Bai Wuchang, who was wearing a wealth-at-a-glance hat on his head, shouted at the two Yin gods opposite him.

"We are the bull-headed and horse-faced servants of Emperor Dongyue, and we are here to take Jing Ke into the Taishan Mansion under the order of the superior officer." The Yin God with a black steel fork and a body of a bull responded.

The voices of the two Yin gods were both low, but the mortals in the temple below knew nothing about it and were obviously not on the same frequency.

"It turned out to be the Yin Shen of Taishan Mansion. I said the judge couldn't be wrong." Bai Wuchang nodded and suddenly changed the topic: "We are here, you can go back."

An angry look flashed across Niutou's face, and he said in a deep voice, "We came first."

"I know you came first, but this man is the talent the judge asked for. It is said that he can leave his name in history. With the praise of mortals, he is willing to work hard and become a ghost hero. How dare we give in to such a hero? How can we? Let?" Bai Wuchang said.

After hearing what he said, Niutou Mamian finally understood why his superior had asked them to come here and wait early...

Humans are a very magical race, and their beliefs can be turned into substantial power.Throughout the ages, from those high-ranking saints to the mortal city gods, they have all enjoyed or are currently enjoying this kind of benefit. The immortals call it the power of faith, and the gods are more accustomed to calling it incense.

Because of this, any person who can be famous through the ages, as long as he is a positive person, can have a good future after death, and even directly become the God of the City God Temple...

"You have reasons why you can't give in, and so do we!" Niutou said loudly: "If it doesn't work, we can only do it once, and the winner will be determined."

"Then it's settled!" Bai Wuchang said, summoning the mourning stick with his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent, causing a dark wind to rise in the hall.

"Go out and fight, so as not to hurt Ying Zheng." Hei Wuchang said hurriedly.The other three Yin gods had no objection to this, and flew out of Qin Palace together in the blink of an eye.

Jing Ke had no idea that before he died, his soul was already being taken care of by at least three parties, and he was still working hard on his mission.

"Your Majesty, our Lord is willing to dedicate the Dukang area of ​​the Yan Kingdom to seek peace. Here is the map. Please allow me to explain it to you."

Because the distance between the two was too far, King Qin said to Jing Ke, "Come up to the steps. How can you see clearly from so far away?"

Jing Ke was overjoyed, but didn't show it on his face. Holding a map, he slowly came to King Qin's table, only five steps away.

"Open it." The thin lips of the young and handsome King Qin opened slightly, and his eyes hidden behind Wang Mianzhu's curtain seemed to be fixed on the map.

Jing Ke's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he opened the map bit by bit. The map was poor, and he saw the dagger. Under the control of Jing Ke's mind, the dagger, which was as sharp as iron, suddenly turned into a gleam of cold light, and went straight to the forehead of King Qin.

All this happened so fast that even the guards in the palace did not react.

But what made Jing Ke uneasy was that King Qin didn't panic the whole time. Facing the rapidly rushing dagger, there was even a smile on his lips...

Disdainful smile.

"Ding!"

After a while, Jing Ke finally knew where the disdainful smile came from. King Qin raised his right hand, and when his index and middle fingers came together, he clamped the dagger into which he had poured a lot of thought power.

"You... how is that possible!" Jing Ke stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

The king cannot practice cultivation. This is the consensus of the entire cultivation world, and it is also the reason why he dares to assassinate Qin.

Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, only King Zhou of Shang entered Taoism through martial arts and embarked on spiritual practice with the help of Su Daji. No other emperor had such an opportunity.

King Qin Yingzheng, why should he?
"Emperors cannot practice cultivation. It is a law of heaven." Ying Zheng stood up slowly, broke off the dagger in his hand bit by bit, and threw it on the table: "Gu, I abide by the laws of heaven and have not stepped into the immortal path."

"The devil's path, the demon's path, and all other avenues are all cultivation." Jing Ke tensed up his whole body, clenched his fists and said, "You will not be allowed to change your concepts secretly."

Ying Zheng smiled, raised his hands and said, "Then can you find traces of spiritual energy, fairy energy, demonic energy, and demonic energy in Gu's body?"

Jing Ke: "..."

He couldn't feel the power from the other party, but he could feel the danger.

"Idiot." Ying Zheng walked around the table and punched Jing Ke like a dragon. Jing Ke quickly raised his arms, but his arms were directly broken by the punch. The punch kept hitting Jing Ke's chest. A hole was punched in his body.

The sparkle in Jing Ke's eyes quickly drained. He had never thought that as an assassin, he could not even take one of the target's moves: "You are neither an immortal, nor a god, nor a monster, nor a demon, nor a ghost, nor a spirit. What on earth are you?!"

(End of this chapter)