Lord of Deception

Xianxian helped Yu Ziqing walk out of the cave, and the people in the village had also come out.

The head of the house looked at Yu Ziqing, his eyes were a little red, and he stopped giving orders to others and stepped forward to support Yu Ziqing.

"Chief Li, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes." The director nodded repeatedly and immediately glared at Erhan, who was smiling innocently next to him: "Hurry up and go."

Someone immediately brought tables and chairs, and someone started to light a fire and boil water. They knew that Yu Ziqing had a strange problem and liked to drink hot water.

The old sheep walked to Yu Ziqing's side with four hooves, his expression a little complicated.

"Stop talking, don't worry, there is still a little food left in the village, there must be something to eat."

Yu Ziqing sat paralyzed there, watching the people in the village starting to go about their business, but no one asked a question, and he couldn't help but grin.

This is a rule developed after everyone relies on each other, and it is also a tacit understanding among everyone.

No one asked him what he had been doing these past few months, and no one asked him how he managed to get out of the abyss of despair.

This feeling is very good, because everyone trusts him unconditionally, and everyone also knows that they can come back alive because of Yu Ziqing. They only need to know this, and they don't need to know anything else.

The manager looked at Yu Ziqing with distressed expression on his face, and kept urging the kitchen aunt to prepare food.

Lao Yang stood aside, minding his own business.

"I've checked before. Ever since the mine fell into the void, all the Jinlan mushrooms inside have withered.

That's because this thing needs to be nourished by the vitality of the earth. If it is separated from the wasteland, it will naturally wither.

This is the same as the Jade Tomb here. The Jade Tomb was sleeping well, waiting for one day to be nourished and revived by the vitality of the world. It fell into the void, with no hope of recovery, so naturally it was unhappy.

The accumulated strength also began to explode, taking his sleeping place, and us by the way, back to the wasteland.

Ziqing, you have no choice this time. From now on, you must never think of waking up the sleeping person in Yuhua Tomb. "

When Lao Yang spoke, he did not avoid others, and everyone present heard it.

Yu Ziqing knew that Lao Yang was worried, because people are curious. If you don't say anything about many things, others will think about it. If you say it, others may turn around and ignore it, or even say "shut me up". That's it?

This is what defines this event.

This is what happened. No matter how you investigate in the future, it will only be this way. The King of Hungry Ghosts has fallen into a deep sleep. No one can refute it.

Others in the village didn't understand, but they were not afraid, because those hungry ghosts didn't hurt them, and the King of Hungry Ghosts didn't hurt them either. Instead, he took them back to the wilderness. There was no bad habit of judging people by their appearance in the village. They saw that large group of hungry ghosts. When you are a ghost, you will feel more intimate.

Because those hungry ghosts may have been villagers here, and they were also the hungry ghosts who once saved them.

But Lao Yang is different from the villagers. He may not be able to understand. He is frightened. He is afraid that even the slightest influence may cause things to change unpredictably. He immediately puts a character on this matter.

Yu Ziqing grinned and glanced towards the back mountain.

The Yuhua Tomb was also miserable. It was just a matter of letting the villagers use their strength to maintain their health every day, but now they had to carry a big pot on their backs.

You memorize it well. Who can leave a jade tomb? All of them were big bosses during their lifetimes.

With such a big boss sleeping in the village, the place will be much safer.

Yes, that's what happened. It was all done by the King of Hungry Ghosts and has nothing to do with me, Yu Ziqing.

When Lao Yang saw Yu Ziqing looking outside, he immediately added.

"All the strong men who came before have left. Some of them must have guessed the truth and no longer dare to disturb the sleeping one in the Yuhua Tomb. Don't worry, for a long time to come, we will be here It will all be safe.”

It will be safer than the imperial capital of Daqian.

Because anyone with some strength would not dare to approach here, and the stronger they would be, the less they would dare.

They can't afford to gamble, and they can't afford to lose.

Just thinking about the terrible scene before, Lao Yang naturally thought of the original ascetic.

Exactly the same level one day.

Ten days later, less than eleven days later, it was enough to beat the three guys with the weapon of the country.

If we really wait until the twelfth, there is a high probability that everyone will die together.

They suffered heavy losses this time. Based on past handling methods, they would probably classify this place as a forbidden area.

As for revenge, it doesn’t exist. Who should I take revenge from?

If he guessed correctly, what happened here would immediately be classified as top secret. Most people would probably not know what happened. At most, they would guess whether the sun appeared in the sky again in the wasteland. kind of disaster.

Most people will only see on the latest wasteland map an additional forbidden land that has been certified by the three great gods: Daqian, Dali, and Daquan.

However, this seems to be a forbidden area for Qi Refining monks...

Not too outrageous.

Seeing Xianxun feeding Yu Ziqing some water, the old sheep shook his head. Ever since he stopped being a human and turned into a goat, he had encountered more and more outrageous and unseen things.

I used to think that the path he was taking now that he had never imagined might be wrong, but now I feel that he has truly found his own path.

Especially after I started refining my body and transformed into a demon, this feeling became stronger day by day.

Peace has returned to the village again. Although it is a bit colder than before, everyone is very happy.

All the Jinlan mushrooms in the cave have died, and the village is about to run out of food. Someone will have to go out to find food in a few days, but this has nothing to do with Yu Ziqing for the time being.

He was the first priority to be taken care of. The head of the village made the decision himself. Everyone agreed. Whether Yu Ziqing objected or not did not affect the outcome.

…

In the imperial capital of Daqian, in the side hall, Jianzhen told the truth, and there was a historian writing furiously beside him.

When the writing was completed, the historian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the history book he had just finished writing. The blood turned into bloody runes, printed on each word, and then slowly dissipated. From then on, Not a single word on this can be changed.

From today on, this is the truth that cannot be tampered with in history books.

"Save it."

Emperor Qian, who was standing there with his back to everyone, gave an instruction and someone immediately took away the history book and sealed it. Most people were not qualified to see it. Even if someone took the trouble to see it, then this is the truth.

A servant sent the historian away with a large reward.

Jianzhen looked at Emperor Qian's back and bowed his hands.

"Old minister, please retire."

"Master Jianzhen." Emperor Qian suddenly spoke. He looked at the map on the jade bi and asked, "These..."

"This is the truth." Jianzhen looked solemn and suddenly interrupted Emperor Qian's words.

Now the scene of the Hungry Ghost King's momentum rising straight up appeared in his mind. Jianzhen still felt chills all over his body. He did not allow any cognition that might affect the result to appear, because it was extremely possible. It will affect the sleepwalking King of Hungry Ghosts and do things they cannot afford.

The King of Hungry Ghosts must sleep again, waiting for endless years before he has the slightest chance of waking up again.

And after these endless years, it may be many, many epochs later, and it may not matter to your descendants now.

Again, there is a clan of hungry ghosts, and the king of hungry ghosts must sleep.

Jianzhen raised his head and stared at Emperor Qian. He could not let Emperor Qian have the slightest idea that he shouldn't have at all costs.

"I understand." Emperor Qian sighed, stretched out his finger, pointed on the jade map, and drew a circle on the wasteland. The light inside the circle dimmed and turned into a black spot.

On the jade map that is as big as a wall, there are dozens of black spots, large and small, some of which are even within the territory of Daqian. These are all forbidden areas, but they are comparable in size to the wasteland. On the entire map, There are only three or four.

Jianzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his hands again, and retreated.

…

Both Da Li and Da Zhen also believed in the words of Taoist Longhu and listed them as the truth.

It's just that there is something different here in Dali.

The woman in phoenix robe who returned to the Dali Palace rested her head on one arm and leaned on the low couch, wondering what she was thinking.

Next to her, there was a brazier. The pile of ashes inside was rising high, and red-gold flames were burning inside. After a moment, a half-bald Suzaku emerged from the ashes, floating in the flames, looking languid. As if falling into a deep sleep.

After a long time, she seemed to have thought of something.

"How many semi-blessed places are there in Dali?"

"Your Highness, there is only one." The female officer who was waiting quietly replied immediately: "There are quite a lot of blessed lands, but semi-blessed lands need to be formed by chance. They are too rare and of low value. The only semi-blessed land is in Lin Guogong "

"I'm going to visit you next time. I'm going to visit the Duke's Mansion."

She thought about it again when she mentioned Miyazawa, the culprit who blasted the Jinlan Mine into the void.

"As for the Jinlan Mine, have people always lived there?"

"There were some before. We have traded Jinlan ore with them twice."

"Before……"

The woman frowned slightly, naturally understanding the meaning of these words.

"Go, send a reliable person to the border of the wasteland to check and see if any mortals from the wasteland come out."

She always felt that this matter was not that simple, although she did not dare to touch the King of Hungry Ghosts now. After she came back, she talked with several big guys from Lihuoyuan in the Tianji Forbidden Room, and those few knew clearly He told her that if they dared to continue taking action at that time, it would most likely result in a devastating disaster that would be overwhelming and sweep the entire world.

It was also their luck that Taoist Longhu met the King of Hungry Ghosts first in the void and stopped them immediately after returning.

In fact, they all suspected that Taoist Longhu knew more secrets, but he did not dare to reveal a word after he came back.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had to look at the problem from a different angle. She thought of the mortals who once lived in the Jinlan Mine, and thought of what she saw when she came back from the wasteland, overlooking the earth, and gave another order.

"With my gold medal, I draft the decree of the Eastern Palace and pass it on to the Minister of Household Affairs, Zuo Shilang, asking him to personally allocate grain and grass to the border of the western wilderness for disaster relief, ensuring that the people there can successfully survive the winter this year and preserve next year's spring plowing, giving him the right to do things conveniently, and then Let the Xihuang army support us with all our strength. If I leave the western territory this year and one person dies of starvation, let him and the Xihuang general move their heads. "