Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 208: Qi and blood reflux

At this moment, An Zheng felt that he had not killed Chen Zaiyan as a sinner.

It was at this moment that Chen Zaiyan felt that he was dead.

But in the end, neither of them moved.

The terrible silence lasted for so long that it made people think that this little room was hell.

After a long silence, An Zheng finally said: "For yourself, or for the country?"

After he asked, he regretted it, because no matter why, Chen Zaiyan was unforgivable.

Chen Zaiyan's silence is not the same as An Zheng's silence. Anzheng ’s silence is murderous, but Chen Zaiyan ’s silence seems to be suffering from hell. And this **** is actually his own heart.

"Both, there are books for the old."

An Zheng frowned: "You killed him, but for him?"

Chen Zaiyan exhaled a long breath: "That night, maybe it was the last time in my life that I didn't want to remember it. No one knew that Lao Shang Shu looked okay, but he was already ill. He coughed up blood every day, even if It was the imperial doctor Zhuge Chouyun who didn't have any solution at all. He tried all the methods he could try. Later, Lao Shangshu became relieved. "

"That night, in the study room of Lao Shang Shu, he chatted with me for a long time. He asked me what it would be like to die. I didn't know, so I couldn't answer. Lao Shang Shu said that he might have felt, Because he had already talked to Grim Reaper. What I said to you about death just now was not my own thought, but the original words of Lao Shang Shu that night. "

If the world will change from the dead, I would like to be the first. But this death is the most critical time and can be thought-provoking.

If the world will start with thinking, I am willing to be the first. I would like to use my death to make the world think and change, and realize the fear of not knowing and resisting the pursuit.

Ann contends in silence.

Perhaps it was because of the biggest secret in his heart that Chen Zaiyan made it easier.

"Lao Shangshu said that the world's holy hands can't save my life, but I know I'm not the damnest time. People in this country haven't pursued change because of fear and restlessness. My death won't do much. Function. But since God has no longer given me time, then I can only rely on my own death, hoping to cause some people to think. "

"Lao Shangshu said that if God gave him three more years, he would definitely be able to do more things, and he could even defeat the queen mother. But without these three years, maybe even three months, he must do something for him. Considered."

An Zheng asked: "So you killed him."

Chen Zaiyan nodded: "Yes."

An Zheng sneered: "You are really his good assistant, and he is really the successor he cultivated with one hand."

Chen Zaiyan said: "Everyone has the fear of death. Lao Shangshu said that he is the same. So he knows that he can't pass that level after all, so he needs someone to help him. That night, Lao Shangshu gave me a package The poison was personally configured by the imperial doctor Zhuge Chouyun. Zhuge Chouyun said that after eating this poison, people will not have any pain and will leave as easily as they fell asleep. But even so, the old book still has some fear. "

"He gave me the medicine, and I dropped him into the tea."

Chen Zaiyan said after a moment of silence: "Then he asked me to sit beside him so that he would have the courage to drink."

For a moment, An Zheng felt that something was blocked in his heart, and there was a tumult in his stomach. He felt that Chen Zaiyan in front of him was so disgusting and defiant, but there was also a demon hidden under the man's skin.

Chen Zaiyan fell into a longer silence: "If possible, I would like to ask you to kill me after a while."

He looked to Anzheng: "If I die now, then more people will die on the front line. Once I die, the queen mother will immediately occupy the headquarters. By then, a group of people do not know how to lead the army How to control the operation of the Ministry of the People's Republic of China is a disaster for the hundreds of thousands of warriors who are still fighting on the front lines. "

An Zheng turned his head and didn't want to look at him again.

Anzheng is pursuing a state of devotion and devotion, which is also his character. Is Chen Zaiyan **** it? Damn it! Because Chen Zaiyan's sin was not only the death of Hao Ping'an, but also other people who died at the time. Most of those people were inserted into the queen mother, but they did not rule out the possibility of accidental killing. But this kind of evil, Anzheng could not get rid of him immediately.

As Chen Zaiyan himself said, once Chen Zaiyan is dead now, it will really be a disaster for the soldiers who are still fighting **** the front line.

Who is available to the Queen Mother? Most of them came from Zhao Guo. These people do not have much power, and once they are in power, they will do whatever they want. They did not know how to operate the military department, and handed over the life and death of more than 100,000 soldiers to the people on the Queen Mother's side. Anzheng could not do it anyway. Moreover, the relationship between Zhao Guo and Yan Guo is far from seemingly intimate on the surface, if it can weaken Yan Guo, Zhao Guo will be very happy. In this war between Youyan and the two countries, when both countries are defeated, this is the ending that other small countries are willing to see.

"Do you think I'm sick?"

Chen Zaiyan smiled bitterly: "Me too ... After Laoshangshu left, I dared not look in the mirror again. Every time I stood in front of the mirror, what I saw in the mirror was not me, but Laoshangshu's face. He smiled at me and said to me that what you did was right, but the more this is, the more guilt feels in my heart. "

Chen Zaiyan raised his hand, and there were several scars on his wrist that looked shocking: "Trying to die ... but death can't solve the problem."

An Zheng sighed: "I don't want to mention this matter again, just when I haven't asked about it. For you, living may be more tormenting than dying."

Chen Zaiyan was silent.

An Zheng took a deep breath and stood up and walked out.

Chen Zaiyan said anxiously: "Your injury has not been treated, the blood has not stopped, where are you going?"

An Zheng walked with great strides, allowing blood to ooze bandages: "I'm going home, my home is warmer."

Chen Zaiyan said: "If you go back at this time, the queen will definitely kill you."

An Zheng shook his head: "The people who once wanted to kill me are much higher than those people now. I still haven't died. Moreover, even now I am not so easy to be killed."

An Zheng walked out of the room, the afternoon sun was at its peak, and the sun was dazzling. An Zheng walked forward in the sunlight, and blood ran out from under the bandage. Wherever he walked, a series of blood footprints were left.

Anzheng left Tianji Palace. Even if Tianji Palace is the safest place in the world at this moment, he is not willing to stay, and he is not willing to stay for a minute and a second. He didn't want to see Chen Zaiyan's face, nor Mu Changyan's face. Neither of them is considered a wicked person, but arguing with An is not the same way. They are actually a kind of wicked people, although most of the time they look like good people. But when they have no choice for a certain purpose, they will also do evil, and all means are not excluded.

After leaving Tianji Palace, An Zheng didn't feel much relaxed. When he went out of the palace, he asked the bodyguard to inquire, and the bodyguard replied that he had not seen Feng Xiuyang from the Taishang Dojo and Nie Qing from the Wuyuan. After the two men played in Tianji Palace for a while, Feng Xiuyang left Tianji Palace because more and more guards gathered around him, and Nie Qing followed him.

Anzheng thanked, and then walked back staggering.

Now it seems that Feng Xiuyang must know the whole thing. He first led Nie Qing away, but this was only the first step. He used the battle with Nie Qing to attract part of the guards of the Tianji Palace. This also caused the guards above the Nancheng gate to be unable to cope when the assassins rushed out. Before the assassin attacked, Feng Xiuyang stepped away, which was to clear the relationship for himself.

So far, everything is just speculation, and no one can prove that Feng Xiuyang is related to the assassination.

The person An Zheng wants to see most now is neither Nie Qing nor Feng Xiuyang, but Chen Shaobai.

"We will see you at the Qiucheng ceremony, but you may not recognize me by then."

This sentence reappeared in An Zheng's mind ... What role did Chen Shaobai play? It seems that Mu Changyan also trusted him, but why would he help Feng Xiuyang to lead Nie Qing away?

Yan Guo could not be compared with Da Xi, but An Zheng only found out that the undercurrent hidden in the surface calm in this small country does not need the stability of Da Xi at all. And because the royal family is weak, if this undercurrent erupts, it will be a disaster for a small country like Yan. Daxi is different. The imperial power is stable. No one can shake the status of the holy emperor Chen Wunuo, and no one can shake the status of the royal family Chen. Therefore, those big family members of Daxi dare not dare to touch that bottom line.

Halfway through, An Zheng finally couldn't hold on.

Too much blood loss made him more powerless. Fortunately, Xue Pei Zhu's bracelet shared some of the injury for him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to move even if he didn't die now. Just when An Zheng thought that he would fall down, the glory again appeared on the blood-pearl bracelet. The brilliance was very dark and uncertain, but a warm current began to pour into An Zheng's body from the bracelet. At first, An Zheng thought it was the power of the medicine field contained in the Xue Pei Zhu bracelet, but after a few seconds, An Zheng found something was wrong.

That is not medicine, but blood gas!

Blood Peizhu Bracelet is making blood for An Zheng!

But this is unreasonable ... Old Huo once said that this blood-pearl bracelet is the most evil artifact, between the artifact and the magic weapon. Once the curse of the previous generation's owner imposes a curse, the new owner will nourish the previous generation's owner with his own blood until the previous generation's owner returns to life or returns to life. Of course, this is just a legend, and Lao Huo has never seen it with his own eyes.

However, An Zheng knew that Lao Huo wouldn't talk about it. This world is afraid that no one knows these artifacts more than Lao Huo. Therefore, Anzheng's blood qi should be sucked away by the blood-pearl bracelet, why is it going back now? !

Not only was An Zheng stunned, but the middle-aged man who was lying in the crystal coffin with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

"How can this be?"

The doubtful face of a middle-aged man with a good look: "The power of the curse cannot be a problem. Why does the blood return back?"

As he opened his eyes, all the people sitting around the crystal coffin recovered from the frozen state. They stood up and bowed to the body for a week: "Week to the Lord."

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's okay, you just keep going. I just have some things I don't understand. But it doesn't matter. Until now, I haven't completely relied on the teenager to replenish my blood."

He glanced sideways, and there was a cage made of meteorite not far from the crystal coffin. Shi Jing, who had previously wrecked the Yanji Tianji Palace, looked at him in horror. That Shi Jing seemed to have lost a lot of weight and lost blood and energy. It wore a necklace around its neck, which was exactly the one that An'an had given up on. Necklaces and blood-pearl bracelets are the same thing.

"What a strange boy."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. After a moment of contemplation, he still couldn't understand it, so he closed his eyes again and lay back in the crystal coffin. And that stone essence, pitifully curled up in the meteorite cage, helpless in his eyes.

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