XXVII. Ancient tyrants were like sages
In the night, the moonlight was white, and only the wind could be heard like a ghost crying, whining and blowing, no matter how far you go, no matter where you are, there is still the smell of blood.
It seems to be imprinted in the coiled soul.
Coiling tries to peer into the soul, sniffing the blood and greed, sin and remorse in the depths.
His essence.
That essence belongs to the Black Serpent.
Taiyi is a remnant of ancient times.
The coil is a snake that eats souls in human skin.
The nightmarish black serpent, haunted, with no beginning or end, came from nowhere, ruthless and numb, destroying all living beings in the world, but the snake demon always knew where they were. They hide in the shadows, the darkness, the abyss, the caves, and melt into the darkness, flowing and whirling, but they are one.
Few people can detect black snakes, and people instinctively avoid places where black snakes gather, not knowing that there is such a place. Thousands of black snakes gathered together, distorting their positions, like a maze under a cast, confusing people's eyes and even people's perceptions.
They rarely leave their territory, and only a few have actually woken up before the time comes. Those little snakes who wake up are also rarely able to go out, they lurk, entrench, cultivate, sniff, and observe.
Then they hunt and kill.
The snake demon instinctively approached the snake cave, feeling pain and fear. The pain comes from heavenly punishment, and the fear comes from attraction.
The basilisk is afraid to get too close and become one of them.
The black snake aura surged out from between the skins, this time the blood cold was not there, and he endured the pain of heart-rending and burning, with the help of the black snake aura, he became a snake demon and was accepted by the snakes.
There was a black serpent following him, a black serpent staring at him, a black serpent estimating him, and a black serpent ignoring him.
Pan Shu knows that the poisonous snakes in the world often have a cure for snake venom near the left side of their nests. This is the mercy of God, lest the poisonous snake hurt too many people and kill too much.
The so-called snake repellent incense of the world has never been heard of before, but if there is such a thing, it must be in the place where the black snake gathers.
And the black snake knows, because the black snake is very shrewd, how can he be ignorant of harmful things?
The black snake aura intoxicated the snake demon, he walked slowly, gradually leaned down, began to crawl, after a while, the crawling turned into a snake, his skin was slippery and greasy, strong and tough, running over the stones, sliding over the bark of the tree, without any damage. He had to be one of them so that he wouldn't be swallowed up.
The basilisk felt something uncomfortable in the distance, annoyed him, and wanted to run away, but he forced himself to find the past. He swam across a stream, and at the end of the moonlit trail, he saw a crystal clear powder, about ten taels. According to Chu Xiaoling, these ten taels of powder were enough for 100,000 soldiers and horses to cross the northern border safely and unharmed.
It is a treasure coveted by everyone in the Northland.
Pan Xuan felt that the snake demon was not afraid of this thing, but just avoided it, like a really wise black snake, such as a black snake giant, such as a human-faced black snake, they were arrogant, and they couldn't drive the snake away. But at the moment, they have not yet arrived, and it is more than enough to deal with the little black snake that preys.
But what if Yu'er gets the snake repellent incense, and instead uses this treasure to attack the Northern Demon?
They had to be made to taste the bitterness, and they were scared to know that the Northland was as dangerous as hell, and that after a major setback, they would understand it and turn around and go back. At that time, Pan Xuan then offered snake repellent incense to help them survive the return journey safely.
He didn't want to be an enemy of his daughter, but he didn't want the war to expand, let them die and suffer some losses, and they would understand the meaning of war.
War is not for fun, not for venting, not for merit, not for inciting soldiers to a frenzied death.
For Panzi, war is ultimately about stopping war.
The snake demon collected the snake repellent incense and hid it in his arms, and suddenly, his brain was dizzy, and he wanted to snake it, but his bones would not obey him. He snorted and felt as if his limbs did not belong to him, and a new pain spread over the place where he attached the snake repellent incense. It was numb, cold, like a needle passing through a vein.
Pan Xuan thought to himself: "This snake repellent incense is really harmful to the black snake, and it is not just annoying to it. He gathered his strength to fight it, but it caused a curse of heavenly punishment, and it was as if a sharp knife was dissecting all over his body.
I was in a cold sweat with pain, and I just thought, "I can't stay here, get moving... There is a way out. ”
His body twisted, swimming through the mountain where the black snake was entrenched, and the paralysis really improved. For about half an hour, he rushed out of this terrible place, his brain was heavy, he lay in a pool of blood, and he slept with his head covered for a long time, and then he woke up faintly.
He was badly wounded, but he was able to endure the snake repellent. Pan Xuan jumped up, identified the direction, walked forward, and thought in his heart: "With my current appearance, I can't fight those thousands of soldiers, but first give the snake repellent incense to You'er, and then disguise myself later, and come to drive away, no one can guess that it is me." "After figuring out the plan, my heart is a lot more settled.
When he reached the Dragon's Blood camp, he disappeared and infiltrated carefully. After looking around, the situation was dangerous, and several of the enemies were really good, and they were almost discovered several times. I finally found out where Yuer's camp was, so I groped for it.
Suddenly, a group of soldiers came quickly pushing the prisoner cart, and when they looked around, they were surprised to see that there were several Black Snake Sect disciples with mutilated faces in the prisoner cart, and another person was actually deserted.
He looked frightened and panicked when he saw the desolation, as if he didn't know why he was caught and why he was locked up with this group of monsters.
Luo Youya, Tai Hui, Luo Xiang and the old man walked out, and a soldier reported: "Your Excellency, sure enough, thirty miles east of here, we found such a place where demons and evil gathered, and the bones of our army's missing soldiers were also among them. ”
Pan Xuan thought to himself: "After all, she believed me, she is really a good child." However, the Dragon Blood Sect is really good, and it can defeat this group of wicked people. ”
Tai Hui nodded and said, "Then Wu Qi is not just talking, we are indeed wrong to blame those lizard demon clans." “
Luo Xiang raised his breath and said: "Northern demons, there is no good thing, and it can't be said that the wrong person is to blame." ”
Luo Yuya said angrily: "Wrong is wrong, why put gold on your face?" Pointing to the barren land, "What's going on with this ghost tiger faction?"
Barren hurriedly said: "I... I'm not a cultist..."
Luo Yuya frowned, "I can see it, but how can you get mixed up with them?"
Desolation said: "I.... I couldn't sleep, I came out to relax, and I walked too far unconsciously, and when I realized it, I had fallen into the hands of these Black Snake Sects. ”
Luo Xiang said again: "I see that this demon girl of the Ghost Tiger Sect is not a good thing, why bother with it, kill it anyway!"
Luo Yuya glanced at him and said, "Brother Xiang, why are you a little indistinguishable from wrong?" I heard that the female tiger people of the Ghost Tiger Sect do not do evil. ”
Luo Xiang said coldly: "The Ghost Tiger Sect brutalized my ordinary woman, how can we not take revenge? This female tiger is innocent, are those women who were mistreated guilty?"
The wise old man's name is Wei Peng, he is a dragon blood cultist who is both civil and military, and he is a teacher and student with this Luo Xiang, so he immediately echoed: "What General Luo Xiang said is good, we are in a dangerous situation, we can't be soft-hearted, this female tiger man can't be connived, let's detain it first." ”
Opening the prison cart, the cultists stumbled out, all seriously injured.
Pan Xuan saw one of them, wrapped in a layer of rags, and the disciples surrounded him intentionally or unintentionally, as if to protect this person. The damage of the rag was even worse, and there were dense crawles and flies coming in and out from under the rag, and naturally his wound was purulent and attracted by it.
Luo Yuya was a little unhappy, and said, "Why did you hurt him like this? ”
One of the generals said: "Your Highness, this man did not resist, and we did not touch him, but somehow, this man got into the prisoner's car." ”
Royoya asked the man, "Hey, who are you, how could you be so badly injured?"
The rag shivered and raised his head, the rag was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly, but the insects came and went, and it was terrifying, and no one wanted to know what he looked like.
He whispered to the desolation, "You.... It's the Ghost Tiger faction.... Priest?"
Barren was startled and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you... How do you know?"
The man said, "You.... With... To Hades.... Is it a magic weapon?"
Barren "ah", frightened, said, "What do you want that magic weapon for?"
The man said: "Ghost Tiger Sect.... of all sorts.... The merit is all in that magic weapon, you give it to me, that's me... Deserved. ”
In an instant, the barren was so frightened that tears rained down and trembled like chaff, even when facing the black snake, she had never been so afraid.
She said, "You... You just..."
Luo Yuya hurriedly said, "What are you two whispering? I'm asking you!"
Suddenly, a person flashed in front of her, his arm turned, and there was a buzzing sound, and the sound of real anger was chaotic, and the sound of ping-pong sounded, as if there were blades colliding together, and Luo Yuya was stunned, and he didn't know what was going on for a while.
When she was a little sober and looked around, she couldn't help screaming loudly, and as she shouted, Taihui, Luo Xiang, Desolation, and the old man also shouted in horror, and even their voices were about to burst.
The scene of the camp was so terrifying that the nausea and fear were shocking, and only the screams could be relieved slightly.
Except for the few people in front of them, all the soldiers within twenty zhang fell in a pool of blood, and the corpses were infested with rotting insects, mosquitoes and flies, and almost in an instant, the facial features and organs of the soldiers were gnawed away.
The rag slowly stood up, and the lingering mosquitoes were like dark clouds, like waves, surrounding the body, up and down, mighty. Only then did everyone see that he was extremely tall, a foot tall and short.
The swarm of mosquitoes was small and inconspicuous, but it followed the rags, but like the most brutal, brave, greedy, and vicious soldier in the world, they accompanied their masters, burning and looting, as if they could destroy everything that stood in their way.
No one can tell the true face of this man, no matter how he looks, he will not be worse than now. Beneath the rags, he became the unknown, the embodiment of terror, the living calamity, the sign of the present world of hell. As a result, confused thoughts arose in my heart, and we all decided that this man was a primitive, ancient, chaotic, and barbaric tyrant, and that the barrier of poisonous insects on his body was no longer disgusting and ugly, but had a sense of sacredness, a sense of absoluteness, a symbol of punishment, a symbol of the destiny of the soul.
The brutality that followed was rightly deserved, right?
Luo Youya had the courage to overcome her fear, grabbed Tae Hui, and walked back, but with a flick of her robe, she sent all four of them far away. The rest of the soldiers and disciples in the camp rushed forward to face this man.
But the cover rag didn't pay attention to it, still trembling, staggering to the barrenness, and said, "Will... Give me the magic vessels, and the things will return to their rightful owners, and you are my priests, and you are my servants. ”