Chapter 50: When You're Gray-haired
Contrary to Qin Yi's expectations, there was no thaumaturgy ahead.
The scope of the dungeon is quite large, but except for the demon refining array in front of it, which is a little abnormal, the others are just a place for Donghuazi's henchmen and demons to secretly practice. In other words, the place where you live every day is not full of traps.
On the contrary, there are many formations such as gathering spirit cultivation that are used to assist in cultivation.
Along the way, I could see many Taoist priests running away in a panic, and then they were caught up by Li Qinglin and killed them all.
Many of the houses were empty, and some of the monsters were lying in the houses to recuperate from their wounds, and they were all killed by the soldiers one by one.
The reason why the little demons killed by Minghe's Seven Star Imperial Array were not as black as Yeling was because they were all underground. In fact, ten rooms and nine emptiness have already been created, and all the antecedents are in accordance here.
There are no anomalies.
Li Qinglin personally grabbed a high-level Taoist priest and said with a smile: "Brother Qingfeng Dao, don't come unharmed." ”
The Taoist priest's face was as white as earth, and he trembled like chaff. As a close confidant of Donghuazi, it is indispensable to fight against Li Qinglin every day, and I really don't know how he wants to concoct himself this time.
"Don't be so nervous. Li Qinglin smiled: "This place is too big, we are annoyed to find it." Please ask Brother Dao to lead the way, so that we can meet the national teacher earlier. ”
This Taoist priest was obviously not a man who regarded death as his home, and led the way tremblingly, and after a short time, he arrived outside another hall. The doors of the temple were all made of metal, thick and tightly closed, and carved with huge hideous grimaces, around which there were little people dancing, as if some ancient ritual.
The Taoist priest trembled and said, "The national teacher is inside, I, I don't know how to open the door." ”
Qin Yi stepped forward to inspect it, and said with a tassel: "This is not some witchcraft method, but just a mechanism." If you know how to bracket it, you can open it, and if you don't understand it, you can smash it in. It seems that what Donghuazi has learned is indeed very superficial, and we are overestimating him. ”
I only heard the sound of "whoosh" in the hall, as if an arrow had been shot, and it was stuck somewhere with a "poof", and with the sound outside, Li Qinglin covered his head again.
At this moment, everyone felt that something was wrong, could it be that there was some kind of witchcraft inside, assassinating Li Qinglin in this way?
Qin Yi couldn't hold it anymore and slammed it on the door.
Everyone worked together to break the door, and the heavy metal door could not withstand the impact of so many warriors in unison, and it was broken after a short time, and the door was opened.
At first glance, it is a puppet that looks the same as Li Qinglin, with a lifelike face, and the body and clothing are exactly the same as Li Qinglin. Arrows have been shot into the puppet's forehead, throat, heart, and dantian.
Donghuazi sat cross-legged in front of him, chanting words in his mouth.
Everyone was furious, Li Qinglin rushed forward first, and with only one shot, Donghuazi was penetrated and nailed to the wall viciously: "The demon Dao dares to use witchcraft to harm me!"
Donghuazi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and actually looked at Li Qinglin and laughed.
Qin Yi felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
This witchcraft was obviously not completed, otherwise Li Qinglin would not have been so vigorous. Theoretically, whether it is witchcraft or Taoism, it is impossible to withstand this kind of fatal interruption, as long as you kill the spell caster and burn the puppet, witchcraft is useless.
What else is he laughing at?
Li Qinglin was obviously also confused, this shot did not directly stab Donghuazi's vital point, but just nailed him to the wall and wanted to ask questions.
Donghuazi's blood kept flowing, and he obviously didn't live long, but he looked a little energetic, smiling like a spring breeze, with his mouth full of blood, looking weird.
He took a few breaths and slowly spoke: "Actually, this method of seizing the soul requires nailing three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, and it is far from being completed. Originally, it was planned to go for another five days to be successful, but the prince was really powerful, this soldier was so fast and unexpected, and it was too late to complete this set of methods. ”
This is Donghuazi's original plan, the king has about five or seven days to live, if Li Qinglin also dies suddenly at that time...... The fate of Nanli is unknown.
Li Qinglin said coldly: "In that case, you are still hiding here and tirelessly performing the technique, which is an unwilling struggle to die?"
Donghuazi didn't answer, and suddenly said something else: "The prince knows that although the poor road is indeed sent by the Western Wilderness to make trouble, but for so many years, the king has been trusted and the people love him...... The heart of the poor road is also long, and it has never betrayed the interests of the south, on the contrary, the poor road committee has been leaving the south in a solid way over the years. ”
Li Qinglin smiled: "Could it be that you want to say that you are a great loyalty, but you were forced to rebel by me?"
"Loyal or not, the poor road dare not say, the poor road is born in a reckless place, has not learned anything, and does not know too many big truths. Donghuazi said slowly: "Maybe in the eyes of the prince, Poor Dao disturbs Nanli, and it is not a pity to die, but in the hearts of the king and Poor Dao themselves, everything they do is just for immortality." Under immortality, everything else is vain, and the king himself thinks so, so why is he alone in charge of the poor Dao?"
Qin Yi pursed his lips, he knew that this concept was actually very close to tassels, maybe Minghe thought so.
They don't care about things in the world, especially the affairs of one country. Does it matter who is loyal and who is traitorous, and who is beneficial to this small country?
Li Qinglin said with a smile: "You want to say, are you really helping your father Wang Changsheng?
"It is indeed recorded in the Tao Sutra that lead and mercury move as yin and yang. Poor Dao also asked many Taoist friends, everyone is refining like this, Poor Dao believes that if this method cannot be immortal, it must be because of the lack of important medicine, so collecting demon pills is used for this. The prince really thought that the king didn't know the poor way to refine the demon and take the pill? He knew, but he was eating it himself. ”
Li Qinglin said angrily: "He is dying of eating your Dandu, and he is still here to confuse the public!"
Donghuazi said slowly: "The prince is dying...... Do you know that it is not the liberation of the yang god and the great freedom?"
Everyone looked at him speechlessly, such a ridiculous remark, but in Donghuazi's expression, he seemed to really think so.
Li Qinglin didn't bother to continue listening to his nonsense, so he said, "Then you can go and be comfortable." ”
As he spoke, a flick of his wrist was about to shatter Donghuazi's heart.
Donghuazi said: "Does the prince know, why does Poor Dao know that it is too late, but he is still practicing this witchcraft?"
Li Qinglin's hand paused.
Donghuazi grinned: "Because the prince will be furious when he sees this meeting, and he will kill me with his own hands as soon as possible." The real witchcraft of the poor way is used on oneself, and whoever kills me will be cursed with my life. The puppet is false, and the poor road itself is the killer feature. ”
Li Qinglin's expression slowly changed.
"The prince is good at everything, brave and strategic, and eloquent in the world. But people have flaws, such as the prince's martial arts spirit of taking the lead in everything he does, which may be heroic, but sometimes it may be fatal, such as now. ”
Li Qinglin listened quietly and said lightly: "Thank you for the teachings of the national teacher." ”
Qin Yi was also silent when he listened, Mo said that they didn't understand witchcraft, even if they did, they couldn't defend it in advance, and when Li Qinglin shot through Donghuazi, he had already made a calculation.
He whispered to the tassel, "Is there a way?"
Tassel sighed: "It doesn't feel deadly, but it's ......"
Donghuazi coughed up blood, and his smile became more and more happy: "The prince doesn't believe in immortality...... Or even if there is an immortality, he doesn't care about it, and he just wants to make contributions and make a career and make a family and country in the world, because he is in his prime, and it is not yet time...... Poor Dao wanted to know if the day when the prince was old and gray-haired would still be the same Li Qinglin who didn't believe in immortality. Ha...... Hahaha......"
With the laughter, he closed his eyes with a smile and said no more.
Li Qinglin still maintained the posture of holding a gun, but everyone could see that his body trembled slightly. Qin Yi stood behind Li Qinglin, watching his jet-black hair slowly turn gray and slowly turn pale.