Chapter 42, The Great Conspiracy
Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian and a great contributor to the unification of the six countries of the Qin Dynasty, led the water of the Yellow River to irrigate the Wei capital Liang, and decided the victory in a battle, allowing the King of Wei to give up the land of Wei.
After Yingzheng was crowned emperor, he was named the Marquis of Wu, and his merits were outstanding.
However, to be honest, this guy is also unlucky, he died early in his prime, if he didn't die, it is estimated that there would be no subsequent changes in the sand dunes, and Qin II would not be so rampant.
Of course, this is history, and it has nothing to do with me.
However, now that he has become a powerful ghost, the resentment on his body is not small at all, and he is fighting with Zhang Han outside! I was trembling all over, and in the darkness, the most striking thing was the two ghost fires beside him, these two green ghost fires didn't seem to have the slightest heat, they were full of weirdness and yin energy. I was not bad, and as soon as two green flames floated in front of me, I felt a pinprick pain in my temples.
This means that the yin qi within these two ghost fires is enough to kill a person who is weak on the spot.
Wang Ben's soul slowly approached me, looked down at me, and in the darkness, he slowly reached out and grabbed my neck, lifting me high.
I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound, at this moment, I wished that the fourth sharp pain would immediately come from the center of my eyebrows, and the red magic circle would fly out again, and this battle spirit would be shocked to death!
However, to be honest, sometimes people have no bottom line when they carry it! Not to mention that I hid in the security room and didn't participate in the battle, I inexplicably met such a powerful battle spirit, and the strange magic circle that saved me three times at the critical moment seemed to be out of order, and I couldn't do anything.
When it mattered, I reached into my pants pocket! The two emerald walnuts that the marcher gave me threw them to the ground! I only saw a burst of green smoke gushing out from the green walnut, Wang Ben's soul was startled by this green smoke, and as soon as his hand was loosened, my whole person fell to the ground, although my ass was hot and painful, but my brain was still clear, if I didn't run away at this time, I would wait for when!
I rushed to the security room with a rolling belt, but my hand just touched the doorknob and pulled hard, but I didn't move! The door of the security room was locked, I grabbed the iron handle with both hands, gritted my teeth, and even used the strength to feed, but the damn door still didn't move!
"Damn it!"
I cursed in a low voice, and when I looked back, the green smoke gradually dissipated, and I saw saplings jumping out of the green walnuts on the ground.
"It's a magic weapon sent by the parade, how to give it a little more force, save my life, I'll pour more water on you!"
I thought silently in my heart, hoping that two big tree demons like the ones on TV could grow in the best two emerald walnuts, and I couldn't get up from Wang Ben's soul!
However, I have to say that I was really lucky to get home today!
I only saw the saplings in the green walnut growing continuously, and finally turned into two small trees with noses and eyes, which were as long as my arm, and the mini was very cute. Running all over the ground, the two little guys even hit their own people, and after seeing Wang Ben's soul, they panicked and screamed vigorously!
At this moment, I thought to myself, is there a mistake? Or am I using it incorrectly? This is what the parade people call the powerful dryads? Just these two timid gadgets are also powerful?
Wang Ben's soul was also stunned, looking at the two small trees on the ground, stunned for a few seconds.
If the marcher were to be by my side at this time, I would definitely point at the old man's nose and scold! Isn't this a pit man? It is said that pies will not fall from the sky, and if you want to send treasures, you can send something useful, which is good, all my hopes are pinned on these two tree spirits, and the result is such a bad thing! Isn't that pushing me into the fire pit?
At this moment, I really wanted to cry without tears, and I almost felt the urge to bang my head against the wall.
The two small trees shouted and rolled back and forth on the ground, and kept hitting the wall, and finally Wang Ben's soul waved his hand, and two ghost fires flew out, burning the two tree spirits to ashes!
"I said, you are also a military general of the Qin Dynasty, don't you feel ashamed to kill one of my children?"
I really can't help it, cheeky, thinking about whether to beg for mercy and let this war spirit let me go.
"Kid? At the age of 5, he practiced martial arts, at the age of 7, and entered the barracks at the age of 8. ”
I'm gone, this war spirit really doesn't give any face, and he really wants to kill me like that.
"I said, look, it's 1999 now, Macau is about to return, travel is driving, your era has passed, it's better to be reincarnated earlier, why fight and kill, right?"
I shrank in the corner, deliberately pretending to be pitiful, almost using saliva as tears, and smearing a little on my face!
"The era of the Qin Dynasty will never pass, today, let you see the return of His Majesty the Qin Emperor."
I was stunned for a moment when I heard Wang Ben's words, and then before I could resist, I was grabbed by him and pushed out of the gate.
I had been entangled with Wang Ben just now, I didn't pay attention to the situation outside at all, at this time after being brought out of the room by Wang Ben, I saw that the master and the Xingwu monk were surrounded by ten powerful battle spirits, and in the center of the No. 1 pit, Zhang Han's soul was floating in the air, and beside it, there were four people standing!
These four people, three of whom I recognized at a glance, were Meng Ruqing and Feng Yun, as well as the vendor who sold fake swords in the black market! There was also an old man standing.
Dressed in a white suit, he was fat, bald, with a black cane in his hand, he looked very cultured, his face was full of fat, his eyes were small, and his hands were full of various rings.
And to my surprise, they were arranging the magic circle, and this magic circle was exactly the same as the magic circle that summoned the soul of Ying Zheng last time!
At this time, the stall owner of the black market screamed, and Feng Yun put a bowl full of blood, which was splashed on the formation pattern at once, and suddenly the formation pattern was bright, and the light illuminated the entire No. 1 pit!
"What's going on?"
I muttered to myself in surprise.
"Komori!"
When the master heard my voice, he turned his head and saw that I was being held in his hand by the war spirit, and his face changed.
"Master! What's going on? Why are the Ten Servants here? ”
I asked out loud.
"Don't worry, you kid, the master is here to save you!"
As soon as the Tyrannical Talisman came out of the master's hand, he forced back the terracotta warriors and horses surrounding him, and immediately ran towards me.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting, this monk has a bit of Taoism."
Wang Ben shook me aside, and then floated towards the master with a cruel smile, and the two ghost fires on his body flickered and dimmed, bringing up a yin qi.
"Master beware!"
I shouted.
"Duanmumori ......"
I was lying in the corner when I heard my name called, and when I turned my head, I saw the marcher, covered in blood, slowly moving towards me. When I saw this old guy, I didn't feel angry in my heart, thinking of the two pit daddy's green wood walnuts, I wanted to open my mouth to scold him, but looking at his appearance, he was also angry and seriously injured, so I didn't go down.
"Senpai."
I replied to him.
"We fell into a trap, this is the big conspiracy of the Ten Standing Servants, they cooperated with Jiao Mu and the War Spirit in the underworld, and promised that they could summon the soul of Yingzheng back through the formation, but the condition was to kill all of our people, the last time Huaqingchi was a ghost made by the Ten Standing Servants, but unfortunately it was blocked by your master, this time, they took advantage of the last time, and then hit Xuan Fengzi hard, so that we were short of manpower, so that we could not destroy their plan! Hurry up and stop them from summoning the Spirit of Yingzheng! ”
The marcher took my hand and spoke softly, but I could hear his voice urgent.
"Even if the soul of Yingzheng is summoned, they can't ask about Tai'a Jian's whereabouts! Wouldn't it be better to put them in contention! ”
I asked rhetorically.
"Do you see, that fat man in a white suit?"
The marcher pointed to the old man in white and said, I nodded.
"His name is Meng Sui, and he is called the old man of the ring in the circle, and he wears ten rings on his hand, all of which are treasures of ghosts, and these ten rings are engraved with ten formation patterns, and the ghosts and gods are difficult to shake! He is the elite of the Ten Standing Attendants, and we didn't expect him to appear in Xi'an! Although the soul of Yingzheng is violent, with Meng Sui's ring, it is difficult to turn the storm over! What you have to do is either steal one of his rings and make him powerless, or destroy the formation pattern and break the pattern of the formation! You are our last hope, you must ......"
The voice of the marcher grew softer and softer, and when he finished speaking, he passed out.
At this moment, the monk Xingwu is surrounded by the spirit of war, the master is entangled by Wang Ben, the parade and his apprentice are seriously injured and fainted, and I am the only one who can act!
I slowly stood up, looked at the increasingly brighter and brighter formation below, looked at the Ten Standing Servants and Zhang Han's soul standing by the formation, and hesitated for the first time.
It's not that I'm unjust, I'm still young that year.
If I want to destroy the formation, I will probably even take my life, and I can turn around and run away now, and no one will blame me for being a child.
Where to go, whether to fight or flee, it's all in my thoughts.
It was the first major choice in my life, and I stood in the dark and hesitated for the first time......