Guardian

Killing the soul made the black robe on his body like a fog that the sun could not penetrate, and immediately rolled up a few feet of barrier, and immediately rolled two people inside, together with the sky, to isolate everything outside.

He held up Zhao Yunlan, raised his hand and pressed it on his watch, and drank, "Come out!"

Xiao Yan floated up, dropped his head, which was amazingly large compared to his body, and did not dare to approach Soul Slayer, Soul Slayer glanced at it, raised his hand and retracted it into his sleeve: "Roll back . "

Xiao Xiao dare not to say a word, obediently shrunk a haze, trying to shrink into a complete ball, rolled back to his sleeve obediently.

Xun Wangzheng also came out of Zhao Yunlan's watch, took a half step back and glanced at Zhao Yunlan with anxiety.

Wu Zhan soul looked at her coldly, and his eyes were so dreary that Wang Zhengqing could not help shaking.

After a while, Soul Slayer turned his eyes away, sat down on the floor, and carefully changed the person in his arms to a more comfortable posture: "You are his person, right or wrong, I am inconvenient to evaluate, you first Sit down. "

Xu Wangzheng didn't dare to approach him, hesitated, and wiped an edge, and found a corner as far as possible to sit down within the range of his fog protection.

Soul-slayer seems to be afraid of staining Zhao Yunlan-although the guy has made himself very embarrassed-carefully set aside the soul-sword, Wang Zheng only saw that his handle had been stained with blood. blacken.

Then a pale hand stretched out from his wide sleeve like a black hole, light ... wiped the blood on the corner of Zhao Yunlan's mouth almost gently, and his fingertip passed by Zhao Yunlan's lips, he paused and noticed. Going up is like the next moment he will lean over and kiss up, as if he is holding a fragile rare treasure, instead of the ruthless soul of the reverent soul.

Wu Wangzheng opened his eyes in horror.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Yunlan woke up and found that his head was resting on a person's shoulder. He frowned, feeling like he had just vomited a lot, and all his internal organs rolled over. All collapsed.

He opened his eyes and looked at Beheaded Soul: "You ..."

He just said a word, and a cold finger sealed his mouth, and Soul Soul put his holding hand against his back heart, and whispered, "Don't talk, stay calm."

Then, a soft and cold force slowly poured over the palm of Soul Soul. Zhao Yunlan was frozen by him for a moment, but did not escape. He closed his eyes along the strength, and was generous. He surrendered the accidental injury to himself.

The cold caused by the slashing of the soul came from the suffocation and tyranny of his origin, but Zhao Yunlan felt that the surging chest was slowly calming down under the palm of the other side.

Zhao Yunlan couldn't help but admire the soul killer. He took the soul killing order for many years. Whenever he encounters the most sinister and unbelievable things, the soul killer will come forward to deal with it himself. He has been rude and out of control.

Killing the soul always seemed so calm and humble, and with some extreme restraint, he made the tyrannical pressure inherent in him dead, without revealing anything.

Extreme restraint is sometimes also for the pursuit of ultimate freedom. If a person can suppress his nature relentlessly for thousands of years, on the one hand, he is suffering, but on the other, he must be a very amazing person.

After a while, the pain that seemed to slap on his soul gradually subsided. Zhao Yunlan opened his eyes and sat up by himself: "Thank you, thank you. This time I met you. You can see that I have come to a certain degree recently and started again. Good luck. "

Soul cutting seemed to be reluctant to retract his hand, let go of him, and backed away a bit, and said politely: "It's just that the Lord shouldn't ignore my warning."

"It's not because of the dead girl," Zhao Yunlan didn't hide it, pointing to Wang Zheng with his head lowered not far away. "I'm afraid of her accident. There is one in No. 4 Guangming Road, as long as it is working time. It's all my people, I can't ignore it. "

Then he lowered his face and said to Wang Zheng, "You roll over for me!"

Wang Zhengmo moved in silently, Zhao Yunlan flew over with a whip, Wang Zheng closed his eyes instinctively, but the whip was not drawn to her, but he rubbed her to the side, and the whip tip hit in the air The scroll swept across the ground, leaving a heavy white mark.

"Close your eyes, I won't hit a woman, come here." The long whip turned into a paper note, and it fell into Zhao Yunlan's hands, with some blood stains on the corners. Zhao Yunlan's eyes were from that blood stain. Sweeping by, glancing at Wang Zheng again, "Zhen Ling Ling, please don't move you, right?"

Wang Zheng said nothing and knelt before him.

It ’s a pity Zhao Yunlan didn't eat this set: "Get up, don't kneel for me, you kneel butt, my wallet is still in the car, I haven't given you any old money."

Yan Wangzheng bit his lips.

云 Zhao Yunlan stared at her for a while, looking at the cigarette out of her pocket, holding it in her mouth, touching the lighter in her pocket, and suddenly a hand stretched out, she could not help smoking out the cigarette.

Zhao Yunlan: "..."

He touched his nose, as if he felt the movement a little familiar.

"I checked your files," Zhao Yunlan rubbed his fingers unusually, and said, "You died in 1713, which is the second year of the Hanka civil strife you mentioned. What happened? You want Where is the corpse you found? Did you put the sacrifice just under that big pillar? What the **** is that? "

He cut the soul and inserted a sentence next to it: "That's not a big pillar. That thing is called a mountain river cone."

This name sounds familiar, Zhao Yunlan pondered for a moment, and frowned frantically, "Is it one of the Four Saints?"

Soul-slayer nodded: "Let the master learn."

First, reincarnation, then mountain and river cones. For four years, the Four Saints have been lost in the world, and they are not Chinese cabbages at a dime for two cents in a vegetable market. In half a year, he has encountered two consecutive cabbages. If there is such shit, Zhao Yunlan feels himself I already went to buy lottery tickets full time.

This made him have to conspiracy theory, and in an instant, countless causes and consequences emerged—the Academy that had been inexplicably clean when Longcheng University went back, so stared at Li Qian ’s starving dead ghost, disappeared for no reason, so far Reincarnation whereabouts are unknown, wanted beasts, and ... soul-slayers who suddenly warned.

云 Zhao Yunlan's expression became serious. He picked out the most important question from the beginning, "What is the mountain cone?"

"Everyone says that" there is a ghost and **** holding the right to life and death. "In fact, it is not that since the beginning of Honghuang and when all things were enlightened, there has been good and evil, and the earliest judgments of good and evil were engraved on the mountain river cone. The mountain river cone is ten The essence of the mountains and rivers, which traverses under the Huangquan from above nine days, is engraved with all the places of the eighteen layers of prison, and later is also the basis of various judgments on life and death. So far, some people believe that the mountains and rivers have spirits. . "

Slaying the soul paused for a moment, adding: "Only because this mountain and river cone was first used as a repression, so over time, tens of thousands of evil spirits were bound in it for driving. However, after being lost, it was used by a caring person to use their own For generations from generation to generation, they will be confined in the cones of the mountains and rivers.

"It's okay for others to approach, but you ..." The voice of Beheaded was hesitant and hesitated for a moment before he said vaguely, "You are born with an unstable soul. It will have a big impact. "

Zhao Yunlan was the first to hear such a statement, and asked in amazement: "My soul is unstable? My three souls and seven souls are good, why is it unstable?"

Soul-cutting silenced for a moment and said, "There are true fires at the top of the shoulders of your head, and you have a natural fire on your left shoulder. The old custom is called" Ghost Shooting Shoulder ", so the three souls and seven souls are easily unstable. Please ask the Lord Be more careful in the future. "

云 Zhao Yunlan frowned, and looked down at his left shoulder, but soon he didn't care, and continued to ask, "The Hanga people used the river cone to urge Robra to ban surgery, didn't they?"

Soul beheading nodded: "The body of the beheaded person was burned with fire, and then the human soul was forcibly detained in the valley by using the technique of samsung yin on the top of the mountain. Naturally, it would be sucked in by the mountain cone, using the residual head, Can drive the undead in the cones of the mountains and rivers. "

Zhao Yunlan pointed at Wang Zheng and asked, "What about her?"

Wu Zhan soul gave Wang Zheng a glance, and that look successfully made Wang Zheng take a look, as if he had penetrated his own life and events.

He killed the soul and said, "The girl died because of beheading. Probably her head was saved in some way, so she escaped the Juyin array and the mountain river cone."

Wang Zheng gave a bitter smile: "Yes, I was ignorant and unwilling, and got into the body. This was caught by the former order master. From then on, I was included in the soul-closing order." Wang Zheng "was not my name, but was The name of the girl above me ... My real name is Gran, the daughter of the leader who died in the rebellion. "

Zhao Yunlan unhappyly found that his special investigation office was a second-generation official concentration camp.

Wang Zheng continued: "The insurgent is named Sanzan. He is my son ’s hairdresser. He was originally the son of a slave. There are no civilians in our clan. Except for the chief and nobles, they are slaves. So when Samzan grew up, He became a slave as a matter of course. He was brave and capable, and soon stood out among many slaves. He became my father ’s horseman. According to the current vision, it is probably ... the elite talent everyone envied. "

Wang Zheng said here, with a sour smile: "Unfortunately, in our Hanga tribe, even the elite are slaves. The lives of slaves are like domestic pigs, dogs, cattle, and sheep. They can be bought and sold at will. Sangzan is handsome and wealthy. There is everything, but there is no dignity. Later, my father saw a little slave girl and let her conceive a child, causing Emma to become furious, and that little slave girl was Samzan's sister. Am spit his breath Samzan's Eminem found a trivial problem and sentenced her to beheading. Samzan's father was stabbed to death by my elder brother with his whip, his sister ... the little slave was originally my father Compulsory, such a thing happened, and then I hanged myself alive with a whip. "

云 Zhao Yunlan found the last pack of beef jerky from his body and commented, "Your dad is really not a thing."

Wu Wangzheng: "..."

Soul-cutting made him feel that he was still in a bad mood, so he coughed, hit a round field, and asked, "I see that there was originally a sacrifice stone at the base of the mountain and river cone. The list of souls suppressed in it is just that the stones are still there, but the list has been cut off. Is this also the thing in that rebellion? "

Wang Zheng nodded: "After Zanzan took his brothers to victory, he finally came to the forbidden area-that is, the mountain river cone, saying that from then on, everyone in the tribe could live equally and with dignity. Then, he used a large file to erase the writing on it. Chief ... My elder brother, Elder Brother, and the nobles, as well as their attendants and guards, were all suspended and killed in the courtyard of the mountain house After that, the Hanga people no longer have slaves and nobles. "

"How about you?" Zhao Yunlan asked. "You didn't get executed that year because you helped Sangzan secretly, right?"

Wang Zheng lowered his head: "I and he ... have known each other since I was a child. When the father sent someone to hunt him down, I hid him ... I really didn't want him to die. Things. "