Lord of Deception

In the endless darkness, there is not a trace of light, only things that are twisted and collapsed, integrated with the darkness, and are constantly swaying here.

There is still residual power, like a tearing storm, constantly tearing and shattering everything here.

In the storm, wisps of fluctuations were mixed in, turning into whispers that could only be heard by the same kind.

"If this continues, sooner or later he will beat me to death."

"I'm dying too. My true form hasn't been successfully condensed together for a long time. That person seems to be getting stronger and stronger."

"He is just a human being. Why isn't he dead yet? Why won't he die? Doesn't it mean that time is on our side?"

Chaotic whispers, mixed with painful groans, were all covered up by the chaotic power storm here.

Among the endless thoughts, there were faint fluctuations coming from another place.

"Soon, soon, the time is coming.

Lord Earth Demon was afraid that he would never have a chance to recover, but he had done everything he needed to do.

There are people like us in the abyss, the void, and the present world, and we have done everything we should do.

What we have to do now is just to hold back that human race.

He may be strong, but he cannot kill us.

The most sinister human races back then have all been lost in time.

They have tricked us to such an extent that it is almost over. "

As the storm in the darkness gradually subsided, the subtle fluctuations and whispers hidden in the storm also dissipated.

In the darkness, it became quiet again.

The huge thing that was squirming and twisting here slowly recovered on its own.

Once everything was restored and completed, the noise and chaos began again.

The tiger's roar exploded in the darkness.

"What a scumbag, you need to be dealt with."

The terrifying power turned into a storm and set off in the darkness again.

Painful wails came one after another, and some monsters that were not hidden deep enough were caught in it and turned into powder in an instant, making the ferocious power floating here even greater.

A big demon with a height of three thousand feet was swept into the storm by the increasingly impatient tiger, skinned and deboned. The huge demonic energy that collapsed was suppressed by the storm that far exceeded it, causing those demons to The anger was forcibly extinguished bit by bit.

In the end, only one skeleton was left, which was taken away by the tiger.

After receiving a severe beating, the Demon King was twisted and disintegrated, and the Nine Nian King was forced to turn into an indescribable thing, wailing and rolling in the darkness.

In the darkness, stretching for millions of miles, is the scope of the storm.

The tiger didn't know why, but he was so furious this time that the leaders were almost beaten to pieces and found it difficult to recover.

The demons that were finally raised, the smaller demons suffered countless casualties, and seven of the larger demons were crushed to death.

This time, when the tiger retreated, the storm still lasted for a long time. Those guys who wanted to take advantage of the storm to plot something had to waste most of their time wailing and recovering.

Under the cave, the tiger's eyes were shining with anger. If he hadn't remembered how uncomfortable it was last time when the Internet was disconnected, and protected Yugui first this time, Yugui's inventory might have been consumed a lot.

Yu Guili was still making sounds.

"... Now you understand, this big thing is so complicated that it can't be a simple reason..."

Hearing this, the anger in Tiger's eyes grew even stronger.

Sure enough, I missed it, missed the most crucial part.

Listening to one of the frequency bands, he told various short stories, and then he was very idle. After he was so idle that he did not fall behind in each issue, he suddenly discovered that each short story was connected.

When I heard it today, it turned out that they were all related.

Then, no more, at the most critical moment, those bastards in the darkness started making trouble again.

It was impossible for him to ignore those bastards and listen to the story first.

He still knows his priorities clearly.

However, after chasing it for so long, I missed the most crucial part of this issue today. How can it not be so popular?

The Tiger became more and more angry as he thought about it. He glanced into the depths of the darkness and beat those guys who had not yet recovered.

After coming back, after much thought, I crushed a jade slip belonging to Yu Ziqing.

"There is one thing. Can you ask the person behind Yugui who told the story to tell it again?"

Yu Ziqing was on his way to the Jiachen City dungeon when he suddenly received a message from the Tiger.

He stood there with a slight frown on his face, and when his thoughts changed, his facial features almost wrinkled together.

It's not like tigers...

Did you miss something broadcast?

Yu Ziqing was speechless and considered his words.

"Brother, there is a piece of paper with the instructions on the batch of jade guili I gave you before.

Oh, it just explains how to use it.

Because this batch of Yugui is custom-made for Dagoth, I have added many new features.

Brother, you can take a look. Each Yugui can set a frequency band, and then it can be played back.

This thing is relatively new and complicated. Brother, you can take a look at it first. "

Yu Ziqing tried to speak as tactfully as possible.

He couldn't help but give me step-by-step instructions, so he also provided special instructions.

He never thought that there would be people in every world who didn't read the instructions.

And the tiger will not read the instructions in such a place.

Do you think you’ve used it before and will you still use it now?

The tiger stopped talking, Yugui floated in front of his eyes, and a pamphlet also flew out.

When you open it, you will see the normal use and introduction of Yugui in the front, and there is actually an introduction to the recording and playback function at the back.

After following the instruction manual and connecting it from where he had heard it before, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

Yu Ziqing shook his head. Fortunately, he only got Yu Gui out.

Otherwise, if you let the tiger get used to having an Internet connection, and then disconnect him from the Internet, I'm afraid he won't be looking for him to repair the Internet cable...

For people who have never been exposed to these things, Yu Ziqing knows very well how addictive it can be after they start to become addicted.

Looking back, we still have to support the development of Kuihou Kingdom and Yugui. Yu Ziqing actually did not contribute much. Kuihou Kingdom is the one who worked hard and seriously regarded it as a lifelong career.

Seeing that the tiger was silent, Yu Ziqing continued to move forward and came to the dungeon of Jiachen City.

The prison chiefs and interrogators here are all leaders among Dadu practitioners.

After experiencing the faceless man period of Dadui, he was still alive until now, and he also experienced training from the Riddler. Later, Lao Song came and brought some interrogation tutorials.

As for Jiachen City, it is also the beheading city in the east of Dadui. If you want to practice your skills, the consumables are the best in Dadui.

Regardless of the level of interrogation or punishment, they are all carefully considered.

All the evil spirits captured before were thrown here, and Yu Ziqing ignored them.

I came here today just to see the results.

Taking the identity B 49 prepared by Jia Shi4, he successfully entered the Jiachen City dungeon and saw a jailer with a smile on his face and who looked a bit honest, waiting inside the entrance of the dungeon.

"My subordinate Li Cang has met Master Yi Sijiu."

"Aren't you the Riddler?"

"The subordinate used to be, but now he has his own name and has been transferred to a new position to guard here."

Yu Ziqing nodded. The Riddler was transformed from the original Faceless Man, and most of the numbering rules were inherited.

However, those who have numbers now are all Riddlers assigned abroad. In addition to the numbers, they all have their own names, or a bunch of fake identities and names with no flaws.

Those who can really use names but not numbers are basically non-expatriates, and they are all people who have special abilities in some aspects.

Entering the dungeon, the dungeon was divided into pieces, and each cage was closed. Li Cang came over holding the box.

"Sir, this is the treasure, please keep it."

Yu Ziqing opened it and took a look. The red cloth inside seemed to be even more stained with blood.

Seeing Yu Ziqing put away the red cloth without changing his expression, Li Cang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, even if he used this red cloth for interrogation, it was very easy to use, but he was also very stressed.

Because he always felt that Hongbu was particularly interested in his head.

Once or twice, I could comfort myself that it was an illusion, but if it happened every time, I really couldn't deceive myself even if I wanted to.

He didn't use red cloth many times, but he also figured out why those evil ways that were not afraid of death would have people who couldn't bear it and gave in.

In addition to making it impossible for these evil spirits to communicate with each other, one of them was "released", accidentally letting a small number of evil spirits know that someone had been let go.

Let these evil spirits begin to suspect each other, start bickering with each other, and conflicts begin to be exposed.

The red cloth was the most critical straw that broke some of the evil cultivators’ minds.

I don’t know where this red cloth came from. It’s so evil that when killing people, no matter what messy ways those evil spirits have to save their lives or fake their own deaths, they’re all useless.

This red cloth has no other special powers, just two.

One is to ensure that the evil monk's head can be screwed off and he will die cleanly.

The second thing is the weirdest thing, it can kill someone with just one breath.

Obviously every moment will make the evil cultivator experience the most painful death process.

But the red cloth made the death process drag on for a stick of incense, or even longer.

The first evil path explained is that when the incense stick is half full, you can no longer bear it.

The evil monk himself said that every moment, he felt as if he was dying miserably, suffering the most horrific torture, as if he was witnessing himself falling into death in the most miserable way.

It was clear that he only had half a stick of incense, but he seemed to have died a thousand and eight hundred times. The impact was so intense that he could not feel that half a stick of incense had actually passed.

The death process with no end in sight, the painful torture, seems to have lasted for several years, and there is no end in sight.

His will collapsed, and he just wanted to die quickly and quickly, so he quickly explained everything he knew.

Then of course Li Cang was very trustworthy and killed him with his own hands under the witness of other evil monks.

When the evil monk was dying, his eyes were full of fear and despair, but his face had an expression of relief and satisfaction, which gradually crushed the psychological defenses of other evil monks.

It was not until later that the evil monk who wanted to take the so-called three quotas appeared.

The evil cultivator who got the second spot started to speak.

Then, there is a third person who gets the second spot.

Well, there is a fourth person who got the second spot...

The so-called three quotas can never be used up. Anyway, it isolates the communication between evil cultivators. The moment the suspicion begins and there are many people, the result is doomed.

Li Cang spoke slowly and in a very organized manner about his interrogation process and the results obtained during the interrogation.

Even though he clearly had extremely detailed records, he still dictated what he had compiled.

Those who work in the imperial court must learn to express themselves as much as possible under suitable conditions.

Just like now, this Shangguan will definitely not find it annoying.

Yu Ziqing read the complicated records over and over, listening to the dictation and nodding his head.

This interrogator is indeed a talent.

"Sir, there is a person with a relatively high status inside now, who is also ready to speak.

His subordinates were prepared to give him the last of the three places.

Sir, do you want to hear what he has to say from his own mouth? This subordinate has not listened to his confession yet. "

"Bring it out."

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing anklets and shackles was brought out.

Li Cang stood beside Yu Ziqing, with a smile and sincere words.

"Big Er, I'm giving you a chance. This is the Master of the Riddler's B column.

Say whatever you want, but don't waste the opportunity.

There will never be a second chance like this.

What exactly are you going to do, tell me quickly. "

There was a trace of helplessness and despair on the middle-aged man's face, which was indescribably complicated.

“It’s to welcome back the Lord of Evil, the King of Evil.

One day, evil cultivators like me can appear just like the demonic cultivators. "

Yu Ziqing shook his head.

"Guess, if Evil Lord were here right now, he would kill you first or save you."

Big Er suddenly raised his head, and the complicated emotions in his eyes immediately dissipated. He glared at Yu Ziqing angrily with red eyes, as if Yu Ziqing had offended him.

Yu Ziqing said calmly with no expression on his face.

"The place where Evil Lord fell back then is today's Jinlan Mountain, and was later sealed by Dadui.

I think you all know these things, right?

Then guess, did we talk to him.

I said, if he were here right now, he would be the first one to kill you.

Do you believe it or not? "

"It's absolutely impossible. It would be an honor for us to die in the hands of the evil king." Big Er answered without any hesitation.

Yu Ziqing sighed softly.

"The day you caused the incident, I personally went to talk to Evil Lord.

You are not saving him, nor are you welcoming him back; you are actually destroying the evil way.

The path you took was wrong from the beginning. "

"impossible."

"Whether you believe it or not, I say it's ugly. You evil people are not worthy of me making up lies to deceive you."

Big Er stopped talking and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he whispered.

"Before I die, can you let me see the evil king once?"

Without waiting for Yu Ziqing's answer, he continued his own way.

“When I was young, I came into contact with spiritual practice for the first time, and it was actually normal Qi refining.

Only later, I accidentally came across a heretical method, which I had not practiced at that time.

Occasionally, the villages in our clan were involved in a battle between orthodox Qi Refining monks and were completely wiped out.

I tried my best to survive by relying on that evil secret method.

But the so-called orthodox monk used the excuse of my practicing evil ways to kill me and silence me.

At that time, I was doubting what was good and what was evil.

Whether it's good or bad, doesn't it all depend on the person? What does it have to do with Dharma?

Even the devil can practice normally, I don’t understand.

I was rescued by my master. Later, my master died. I stumbled around and hid all day long.

Then one day, a colleague came to me and told me his ideal.

Even evil monks who have not done much evil can one day walk on the streets like demonic monks.

He said that he knew the news about the evil king and wanted to rescue the evil king.

Let the evil king reorganize the evil way and lead us evil monks to appear in an upright manner.

Why is it that among the demonic monks, there are so many people who are possessed by demons, yet everyone can still tell them apart.

Why should the evil cultivator, no matter who he is, even if he is an ordinary young man, he must die?

We worked hard for a long time.

However, later I heard that it still failed and the evil king did not return.

This time, it was originally planned to hold a grand ceremony in Dadui to summon the evil king back.

But we failed and finally had to start in Qianxi.

The people above provided the carriage, and we only need to drive the stone figurine carriage and follow a specific route.

That's all I know about it, there are people who are responsible for the other parts. "

"Then do you know that now in Qianxi, all the children can no longer get started?" Yu Ziqing said slowly.

"I know, this is part of the ritual."

"Poison?"

"no."

"It's contagious, right?"

"Yes, starting from the weakest mortals, a large number of stone figurines and carriages, after walking along the established route, will outline a huge ritual rune in Ganxi that covers Ganxi.

As time goes by, this power will infect everyone.

The weaker ones will be infected first, followed by the stronger ones.

If it can spread from Qianxi to the entire Dadui, even ninth-level experts will be infected.

All people who are infected will lose their power. "

"There are only Qi Refining monks, right?"

"It has the best effect on Qi-refining monks, but the effect is average on body-refining monks and god-refining monks."

"Portal, do you know?"

"I've heard that it's a portal to a mysterious cave. It contains the power to reform evil ways. I don't know the details."

"Do you really believe this?" Yu Ziqing couldn't help but ask.

Big Er was stunned for a moment, silent for a long time, and said in a low voice.

“I have done many evil things in my life, and this is already the case, but I still hope that one day the evil ways can return to their normal state.

I have performed too many evil spells, and my lifespan is actually running out. Only at this time do I become more determined to my original ideal.

All monks, all people, can be the same.

Whatever the final outcome is, my status is not high and I cannot affect the outcome.

But, I can say that it is actually impossible for you to stop it.

When the rune covering the entire Ganxi was completed, no one could stop it.

If we succeed, we can call back the Lord of Evil.

If we fail, there will be no evil path from now on.

There is no more Qi refining.

Everyone is the same, no one is taller than anyone else, which is actually quite good. "

Yu Ziqing slowly closed his eyes, these people are crazy.

Try to keep updating. It’s almost 12 o’clock and I haven’t coded 5,000 words yet, so I posted it first, and then revised it to more than 5,000 words. Of course, the chapters that require points are still more than 4,000 words.