The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

This world, this reality, is not as good and sincere as she imagined.

But it seems that it is not as bad and hypocritical as she felt.

Qin Zhimu nodded slowly.

She stretched out her hands tremblingly, holding the hilt of the sword.

A caressing and thick touch came from her hand, she tried to lift the barren bone epee, but found that she couldn't move it at all.

Feeling the weight of the huge sword, Qin Zhimu raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan with surprise in his eyes.

Has he been fighting with such restraint and pressure that ordinary monks can't bear at all?

"I'll help you."

Lin Yuan held his hand on Qin Zhimu's cold and small catkin, helped her lift the epee, and pointed it at Qin Shou's heart.

It was the first time in his life that he killed someone, and Qin Zhimu's body couldn't help shaking.

But the warm and strong touch from the back of her hand made her feel a little more at ease.

She finally looked at Qin Shou, whose eyes were ashen, closed her eyes tightly, and pushed forward with both hands.

Qin Zhimu's hands didn't feel the slightest resistance, and the barren bone sword pierced Qin Shou's body.

choke choke choke—

The penetrating sound of flesh and blood being cut by a sharp blade made Qin Zhimu's eyes go blank, and a sense of dizziness flooded into his mind like a tide.

If Lin Yuan hadn't supported her in time, she would have fallen directly.

She turned her back, not wanting to see Qin Shou's body again, and calmed down her messy mood.

Lin Yuan drew back his sword, and just wanted to comfort Qin Zhimu, but suddenly found that Qin Shou, who had completely lost his breath, had something frightening moving in his body.

I saw Qin Shou's corpse convulsing violently, and under his body surface, worm-like blue veins popped out.

Something was constantly stirring under his skin.

The color of the body surface of the entire corpse was scarlet red at one moment, and then became horrific again.

Even the monks outside the copper coffin frowned.

They never imagined in their life that such a terrifying mutation could occur in a corpse.

Chill-

The next moment, a maggot full of giant teeth broke out from the Qi Hailing root under Qin Shou's belly with a tearing sound like a belly being ripped open.

The maggot had the shape of a snake, but it had no head.

At the front of the body, there are only mouthparts composed of rows of sharp teeth.

It was constantly devouring Qin Shou's body.

Seeing such a chilling scene, Lin Yuan was startled, and immediately pulled Qin Zhimu away.

Within ten breaths, the worm composed of countless broken teeth completely swallowed Qin Shou's body without leaving a trace.

Its body, from the size of a slender snake at the beginning, has become more than ten times thicker.

But it didn't seem to be full yet, so it raised its mouthparts at the front of its body high and swayed around in the air, as if it was looking for something.

Suddenly, it smelled the source of the bloody smell in the air, quickly wriggled its potbellied body, and went straight to the nearest corpse of a sergeant.

Looking at the alien that was born to devour corpses, Lin Yuan threw out the big sword of desolate bone in his hand, and hit it precisely in the abdomen.

After being pierced by the great sword, the zerg suddenly struggled.

It kept shaking its insect body and making creepy screams.

In the next instant, the blood pressure in its body that could not be vented finally found an outlet, gushing out from the wound.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Zerg's body exploded inch by inch, splashing blood mist all over the sky, and scattered all over the ground.

Witnessing these horrific scenes one after another, Qin Zhimu's face paled and her cheeks turned pale.

She had never heard of, nor imagined, that such terrifying maggots would emerge from the human body.

The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, Lin Yuan frowned, retrieved the Desolate Bone Sword, and returned to Qin Zhimu's side.

"I once heard from my mother-in-law that there is a kind of evil monk who specializes in Gu art in this world, who can cast Gu on people without anyone noticing."

Qin Zhimu looked up at Lin Yuan who was thinking.

"The maggots drilled out of Qin Shouling's root are most likely a kind of insect Gu."

"If we hadn't killed him just now, it probably wouldn't be long before the worm would have eaten him alive from within."

Lin Yuan continued to speculate:

"Perhaps even Qin Shou himself didn't know that he was poisoned by this evil insect."

"I speculate that the person who played the Gu may be the eldest prince he mentioned. Let him kill you first, and then kill him in this way to completely deceive people."

"Fake a false impression that all of you and your party died unexpectedly in the ancient forbidden zone. God doesn't know it, and ghosts don't know it."

After listening to Lin Yuan's analysis, Qin Zhimu fell to the ground and shook his head.

The violently turbulent eyes showed that she couldn't accept this fact at all.

"If it's really what I guessed, then the First Prince must be a man with a deep palace and a scheming mind."

"If he really wants to kill, there must be countless ways to kill you, then..."

With sharp eyes like two sharp knives cutting through the night, Lin Yuan stared at Qin Zhimu, and said slowly:

"Your situation is dangerous."

Chapter 56

Outside the copper coffin.

After hearing Lin Yuan's conjecture, the monks began to discuss in low voices.

Someone nodded slowly: "Perhaps, the facts may be as inferred from the Qing Emperor's words."

"Emperor Qing is thoughtful and thoughtful. It is indeed extremely clever to deduce such a far-reaching conclusion from these clues."

"..."

But on the spirit boat, the expressions on the faces of those Daqin elders were very strange.

Qingdi's deduction does not sound like nonsense for a while, but is well-founded.

Even they faintly felt that there was nothing unreasonable about what they said.

But they really didn't believe that there would be such chaos in the imperial court of the great Qin Dynasty.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

Qin Feizi turned around and bowed to Qin Zhimu.

"I haven't heard of such royal family scandals since I left the customs not long ago."

"Dare to ask, what happened when King Qin Xiang was alive?"

Qin Zhimu closed her eyes and recalled little by little.

"Back then, my father was critically ill, and several royal brothers were fighting for power and fighting openly and secretly. Only the eldest brother always greeted Gu with care and cared for him."

She opened her eyes, saw Lin Yuan in the picture comforting herself when she was young, and said slowly.

"The big emperor brother in Gu's impression is not as sinister and cunning as he said in his mouth."

"Perhaps, General Qin is lying. The facts should be different."

"This copper coffin is an artifact of chaos, and the memory images that appear on it will never deceive people. You will know after watching it."

All the elders of Great Qin nodded in unison, turned around again, and looked at the screen.

The Devil Emperor's conjecture must be wrong.

As long as you read it, you can know what he did back then.

……

within the screen.

Because too many sergeants died, the smell of blood was too strong, which easily attracted monsters.

Lin Yuan took Qin Zhimu away from here, found a place with a wide view, and built a campfire.

The two sat silently by the fire like this. They didn't sleep all night, but they didn't talk all night.

Qin Zhimu was physically and mentally exhausted by the successive shocks, and did not take a nap until it was dark.

Lin Yuan has been condensing the spiritual pressure, absorbing the spiritual energy, and examining his own situation.

His qi sea, spiritual roots, and spiritual veins that had festered due to the self-explosion of his martial soul have all been revived.

In the spiritual veins, strands of chaotic golden aura flowed like threads.

wild spirit.

This is the wild spirit that once permeated the ancient forbidden area, and it is also the wild spirit that bestowed the supreme power of the wild god.

Now they are all absorbed by Lin Yuan.

It's just that he doesn't know yet that he is the first monk to carry the wild spirit.

Even when leading the spirit, it triggered nine heavenly edicts.

In the spiritual veins, the source of these golden desolate spirits all come from the 32nd grade brilliant golden lotus at the root of the spirit.

Moreover, in the center of the spiritual root like a tree root, there is also a peach blossom rune printed, constantly releasing the supreme divine breath.

That is the Lord of Desolation, the Peach God's technique, the Peach God's technique.

It's just that Lin Yuan's realm is too low, and he can't use it for the time being, so he has to give up.

He opened his eyes and looked east.

At the farthest point of the horizon, a scorching sun is slowly rising.

After circulating the spiritual power in the spiritual root for a big week, Lin Yuan woke up Qin Zhimu who was taking a nap.

"Princess, now that you are alone, do you still want to continue looking for the Immortal Spring?"

At this time, Qin Zhimu looked much more haggard than when he first met Lin Yuan yesterday.

"No," she shook her head and said, "I want to go back to Qin Dynasty, I want to find out the truth."

Because of the changes in the ancient forbidden zone, and King Qin Xiang's critical illness, Qin Zhimu had the confidence to find the Immortal Spring, so he personally summoned people and came here.

But this whim of treasure hunting, like a ridiculous child's play, gave her too many blows.

She is tired.

She just wants to sleep well now, regroup her beliefs, and face reality again.

"In that case, I'll take you back."

Lin Yuan stepped on the fire pile.

"You saved me once, and I will help you once, so it's even."

Qin Zhimu looked up at Lin Yuan, his eyes full of gratitude.

If it wasn't for the young man in front of her, she would have died in misery long ago.

In less than a day of contact, this young man has shown a talent beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It can be predicted that in the future, he will definitely have extraordinary achievements beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Qin Zhimu stood up, and wanted to say a few more words to Lin Yuan, and then thank him.

But every time he saw the indifference in the other party's eyes, the eyes that showed no emotion towards her, he immediately lowered his head again.

Although those eyes are so clear and reassuring, without any impurities, they are like sincere children.

But inside, there is also a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, a cold and ruthless indifference.

It was like he had been deeply hurt by the world.