47 A Dream of Yellow Sorghum

Seeing Yan Sidao and De Yizi become like this, Xie Yixiang finally realized the horror of the star in front of him. Regardless of whether there is really any Mr. Qingtian in the willow box behind her who is passing on the word to her, this Xing'er is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, a lot younger than herself, and she can actually defeat Yan Sidao and De Yizi, two almost demonic characters at the same time, in a chess game, and even play with them, if it weren't for Xie Yixiang seeing it with her own eyes, she wouldn't dare to believe that there are such characters in the world.

At that moment, she couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help but ask Xing'er on the opposite side of the chessboard: "What did you do to them?" Xing'er looked up at Xie Yixiang, and said respectfully: "Miss Xie San's words are serious, the little woman's skills are low, if she fights face-to-face, she is far from being the opponent of Mr. Fuxu and Deyizi, not to mention the joint battle between the two of them? It's just fanning the flames. So it was always themselves who really defeated them and got them into this chess game. ”

Xie Yixiang was slightly stunned, and then understood what Xing'er meant, clearly saying that with Mr. Qingtian's arrangement and Xing'er's inducement, it was the words and thoughts of the hostile sides and the two of them, so they continued to fight in today's chess game, and finally ended up losing both, and even trapped in it, so there was a cough and a spurt of blood, a nosebleed for a long time, and even the demeanor and movements became so slow.

Thinking of this, Xie Yixiang hurriedly pressed her waist and asked Xing'er in a deep voice, "What do you want to do with them?" Xing'er just smiled slightly, looked directly at Xie Yixiang with the pair of black pupils in her eyes, and asked rhetorically: "Miss Xie San, as the descendant of General Xie, can't she still believe in Mr. Qingtian's arrangement?"

Xie Yixiang suddenly frowned, stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Qingtian, with just a broken box, you think you can bluff me? Let me ask what you did to the two of them?" Xing'er smiled: "The world is going to be chaotic, the catastrophe is approaching, where is the source, could it be that Miss Xie San still doesn't understand it until now? ”

Hearing this, Xie Yixiang's face changed greatly, if it is said that Yan Sidao is the source of the chaos in the world, it is not bad at all, but as a descendant of Guigu, this little Taoist priest has a deep relationship with Qingtian, who inherited the "Huangshi Book of Heaven", but has always been an enemy of the evil thief Yan Sidao, why should the other party trap him in the magic power of "Huangliang and a dream"? This is obviously a bit unreasonable.

Xing'er seemed to see the doubts in Xie Yixiang's heart, and immediately said: "The teacher said, as the so-called lonely palm is difficult to sing, and there is no one single shadow, if there is only one Mr. Fuxu in the world, or only one son and one Taoist, then it can't set off any storms, at most, it is just a change of ownership and a change of dynasty, which is the reason of the days and nature, and it will not cause a catastrophe." But in today's world, the difficulty is that this fugitive gentleman and this Taoist chief stand side by side, opposing each other, and are bound to fight to the end. In this way, it is the real disaster of all living beings, and for the people of Limin, it will even be a catastrophe. ”

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and continued: "As the little woman said before, the current teacher is just a dead corpse in the mountains, and the battle between Mr. Fuxu and the Taoist Master Deyi is complicated, during which the cause and effect are complicated, and he asks himself whether he has the right to determine who is right and who is wrong, so he can only come up with such a compromise method, invite the two of them here at the same time, and then use this chess game to make them kill each other, and finally was trapped to death by the 'Huangliang One Dream' that we arranged in advance, and can never leave." In this way, this catastrophe in the world can be eliminated. ”

Hearing these words, Xie Yixiang was dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned on the spot. If what Xing'er said is true, then all the arrangements made by the other party are undoubtedly the right way, and it is indeed like the compassionate handwriting of Mr. Qingtian in the past. But when she saw the chessboard preface Sidao and Deyizi and the two of them looking lost and depressed, she still felt a little unbearable in her heart, and couldn't help asking: "Then the two of them...... Then what will you do with this Daoist who is trapped in what you said about 'Huangliang and a dream'?"

Xing'er immediately smiled and said: "Miss Xie San, don't worry, the teacher has already instructed, these two distinguished guests are geniuses in the world, and we naturally don't dare to harm them." As for the so-called 'Huangliang One Dream', it is the supreme truth in the "Huangshi Book of Heaven", which is used to seal people's hearts and minds, so that they fall into an endless long sleep, but there is no worry about their lives. Several of our unsuccessful disciples followed the teacher's instructions and arranged the magical power of 'Huangliang One Dream' on this chessboard hewn out of a huge stone, and now the two of them entered the game with their hearts and minds, and they had their own blood to sacrifice the chessboard, and they were already deeply immersed in the supernatural powers; at most, after three rounds, they would sleep for a long time and not wake up. Therefore, if today's situation is to put it simply, the teacher wants to pay the price of the future freedom of the two of them, in exchange for the peace of the whole world. ”

After listening to Xing'er's explanation, Xie Yixiang finally understood the ins and outs of the whole matter, and also completely figured out Mr. Qingtian's intentions. Although she always felt that this move was a little inappropriate, but the thought came and went, but it was indeed the best choice. You must know that this speech is already evil, and it is the main culprit that provokes all disputes, and it is undoubtedly a great gift for Mr. Aota to spare his life and imprison him here forever.

As for the son who is the heir of the Ghost Valley, he also ended up like this with Yan Sidao, which seems to be a little wronged. However, Mr. Qingtian, as the descendant of the "Huangshi" family, is also the elder who gave the name to the son back then, and now he wants to imprison the son together, so he naturally has his reasons. Moreover, as Xing'er just said, if you can exchange the peace of the world at the cost of words and thoughts and the freedom of a son and two people, this is of course the best ending for the world, and it is also the least costly ending.

Thinking of this, Xie Yixiang couldn't help but be silent, completely unassertive. Looking at the situation between the chessboards, after hundreds of rounds of moves at this time, the number of chess pieces in the hands of the first three people on the chessboard is exactly the same, all of which are four chess pieces. It's just that Xing'er is three black and one white, Yan Sidao is two black and two white, and one son is one black and three white. At that moment, Xing'er no longer paid attention to Xie Yixiang next to him, and smiled at Yan Sidao on the left: "Please take the lead in this round." ”

The pot of dry tobacco in Yan Sidao's hand had already burned out, and when he heard this, he tried to open his mouth, but he still couldn't say a word. After a long time, he finally took out a white piece, and it took a meal to slowly put the chess pieces into the porcelain bowl in front of him, and the look on his face was even more demented. Xing'er couldn't help but smile slightly, and was about to urge the first son on the right, but he heard Yizi suddenly speak, and said intermittently: "I want to ...... Want...... Will...... Will I ...... Sleepy...... Die...... You...... You...... Are you still ...... No...... Matching ......"

Xing'er was also shocked when he turned his head to look, but saw that Yizi's two eyes had been turned up, turning the original pair of gray-white pupils into the upper eye sockets, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils from the lower eye sockets;

Xing'er's face suddenly changed greatly, and he blurted out, "This is the legendary double pupil?" I saw that the mouth and nose of Yizi were full of blood flowing out, coupled with the blood-red pupils that were about to come out of the eyes, the appearance was very terrifying. Then he struggled to take out a sunspot and slowly lowered it on the chessboard.

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