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Cheng Wanshi once walked through two doors, one called "resentment" and the other called "regret".

He only has a smattering understanding of these two emotions, and even if he retrieves some fragments of memory, he cannot really go back to a thousand years ago.

The mural in front of him easily reminded him of the past.

The huge stone walls on both sides are painted with special paint, which shines under the light, and the reliefs of figures and scenery are pieced together, gorgeous and exquisite.But the story in it is not beautiful, even ugly.

The first one describes that in the ancient country that once flourished in the desert, the ancestors of Fuchi experienced a brutal war.The ancestors who were painted white and the black beasts confronted each other. The ancestors held simple instruments and some spell-like things to encircle and destroy a large number of wild beasts, using them as sacrifices, or simply slaughtering them.The wild beasts are brave and good at fighting, but lost to the cunning of the ancestors. The remaining groups began to retreat, fleeing to the deeper part of the desert.But the large black did not stop there, followed closely, and finally made the beasts crawl under their feet and become their slaves.Some of the beasts who fought hard were completely exiled and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed, and the elderly lord found a beautiful concubine. Her skin was whiter than snow, her narrow eyes were half-closed, and her every frown and smile were touching.The painter seemed to admire her very much, using the stars in the sky as her skirt, the moonlight in her hair, and even the five-leaf flower pattern on her arm was very clearly drawn.The next moment, the concubine was tied to the guillotine. At this time, she turned into a wild beast, like a wolf and a leopard, and her head rolled into the sand and stones.Beside her were also killed many beasts that looked similar to hers, all of which had their stomachs ripped apart, and the bright red internal organs piled up like a mountain.

However, after the king executed his concubine, he also contracted a serious illness. Wu Zhu tried all means, but he couldn't break the curse.After the death of the king, his only son inherited Fuchi's throne, wearing a golden crown, with the shadow of a wild beast behind him.He is the child of the lord and the concubine. He has been tyrannical since he was a child. He especially likes to slaughter palace people and experiment with various wild animals.The murals only showed a small part of the weird creatures that were created, but Cheng Wanshi recognized the tauren he had seen in the maze, and the merman that was pieced together in Bitan before.

The tyrannical lord is painted bright red and stands out with a golden crown on his head.Occasionally there is only a huge beast roaming the palace, painted black.There is no figure of the king around, and it is not a simple head or shadow.

"It's probably a way of expression..." Cheng Wanshi thought of the man in black robe occupying Jiang Fengbai's body. Perhaps the artisans at that time could only express the meaning of "one body and two souls" in this way.

His suspicions were confirmed when he saw the fourth mural.The image of the king suddenly became very weird, with one body, two heads, and a great change in his temper.The beast's head became more and more clear, and when it looked at the human head, it showed fierce eyes.The human-shaped head also loathed beasts very much, but his appearance became shorter and shorter, which caused him to panic.In the palace at night, the lord who became a beast, or he who was originally a beast, screamed helplessly, just because he was imprisoned here, and at dawn, even the remaining freedom would be taken away.

When the scene changed, the lord was surrounded by many favorites, and the dwarf knelt on the steps under the throne with a flattering expression, as if he was saying something to the lord.The beast's head roared and wanted to stop it, but the king readily agreed and even rewarded a bunch of precious utensils. The dwarves knelt down to thank them, ecstatic.

The spirit beasts hidden in various places were killed one after another by the favored ministers sent by the lord, the huge bones were left in place, and the blood in the body was taken away; the towering tree withered instantly, and the tree spirit watched his body being chopped off, As one of the materials for the tower; Wu Zhuxucheng, who noticed something wrong, took the white tiger and escaped from the royal city. Behind him, the Nine Heavens Tower was gradually built...

Fuchi expanded outwards, all kinds of sorcery were used to the extreme, people abandoned kindness, and violence and darkness shrouded the entire ancient country.The king greedily eroded the land that did not belong to him, found all kinds of rare treasures and strange creatures, and raised the mermaids that could not appear in the desert in the artificially dug cold pool. The female merman was sent to the bedroom, where she sang for the king day and night in a gold vat.

The scene that follows is the most incomprehensible part of all the murals——

A cliff appeared in the picture, and there was a huge stone on the cliff, which slept in the breeze, and was finally transported to the garden of Fuchi Palace, which was not at all eye-catching.The stubborn stone has a spirit, like a child of three or four years old, shaking his body slightly in the wind.No one noticed him, only a weakened beast, gently smelling the smell of five-leaf flowers at the foot of the stubborn stone.They began to talk—silent talk—without the knowledge of the human ruler.

Because they don't share memory.

The dwarf appeared again, and beside them were the butterfly witch and the blood-soaked dragon, the mourning crow perched on the armrest of the throne, and the greedy dog ​​wandered around the tower.The dwarf at the front was dressed gorgeously, pointing to the Nine Heavens Pagoda that seemed to be shaking in the distance, with an anxious look on his face, as if warning something.

I don't know when, the sky was covered with thick clouds, thunder and lightning flashed.The Nine Heavens Pagoda was crumbling in the strong wind.The face of the king became blurred, sometimes it was a human, sometimes it was a beast, but in the end, the human gained the upper hand, even if he couldn't kill the beast, he would gradually erode its power.

That boulder seemed to have sensed something, and a faint light lingered on it. In the end, the stubborn stone turned into a young boy with an immature face, and hid in the dark of the palace ignorantly.

"It's... exactly the same." Cheng Wanshi caressed the boy's face with some nostalgia.

At this time, the butterfly witch spent most of his life and got a method: if he wants the tower not to fall, he can take the heart of stone and stone to mend the sky, and sacrifice the blood to all people, and the formation can be done.

The king obeyed her words, the stronger the evil thoughts and the clearer the human head, the more powerless the beasts could resist.According to the prophecy, he found the young man, who was pure in nature and ignorant of worldly affairs. Although he felt that his aura was slightly different from that of a wild beast, he didn't go into it.In addition, the lord of the country wanted to devour the soul of the beast completely, so he tricked the young man into giving him his heart of stone.At the same time, he secretly ordered Wujiao's blood to sacrifice to all people, hoping that the tower will be strengthened and the formation will be completed.

Knowing that the young man died, although the beast was ignorant, it was terribly mourned. It accidentally opened its spiritual wisdom and endured the pain of splitting the soul. Half of it protected Shi Xin, and half of it intended to fight back.The two souls were deadlocked and fell into madness, which also aroused the celestial phenomenon.All of a sudden, the resentment was soaring, the thunder suddenly struck, and the beast gained the upper hand, manipulating its body to smash into the Nine Heavens Pagoda——

The formation was defeated and suffered backlash.

Floating to perdition.

Then, Wu Zhuxucheng in the mural destroyed his eyes and at the cost of his body, calculated that the king would be resurrected in a thousand years and the world would be in chaos.The wild beasts use the power of the ruined country to build four doubtful tombs and a master's tomb, and destroy themselves, and the master of the country will also die.Since then, the tombs were completed, and Wu Zhu placed the body of the king in the main tomb, and then killed Wujiao and the others with the white tiger, before he died of exhaustion.

The formation of the four doubtful tombs has the effect of suppression, which can temporarily weaken the power of the revived king and slow down the process of the discovery of the main tomb.Therefore, Cheng Wanshi and the others have intentionally or unintentionally killed all of Lord Fuchi's favorites, leaving none behind. When the Lord finds the Lord's tomb, he will be almost alone.

In contrast, Xu Cheng and Bai Jiu regained their strength.

Cheng Wanshi suddenly came back to his senses, almost overwhelmed by the influx of memories, dizzy.

Gradually approaching the end of the tomb passage, he suddenly heard a roar, followed by Jiang Fengbai's painful cry.Sure enough, in the huge main tomb, a beast was covered in wounds, and it could no longer resist except roaring; Jiang Fengbai leaned against the stone wall, and the wound on his body was gradually healing.

Seeing Wanshi approaching, he raised the corners of his mouth, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Wanshi...I trapped him."

Hearing this, Cheng Wanshi helped Jiang Fengbai up, looked at the beast that was spitting blood, his eyes were cold: "Fortunately, he was forced into this body by tricks... I have to find a way to kill him..."

"Eternal life will never come back to life..." Jiang Fengbai coughed a few times, getting closer to achieving everything.

Cheng Wanshi turned his head and stared at Jiang Fengbai closely, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Of course." As soon as he finished speaking, he held a ring in his hand at some point, and the ruby ​​on the top emitted a red glow. The light, like a beating heart, slowly melted into his palm.

Jiang Fengbai had an unbelievable expression on his face: "Shi Xin——!"

It was too late to finish, the Yin Qi gathered from all around instantly reversed the flow, agitated and emptied.All the Yin energy in his body was drained, and his unsupported body fell heavily on the ground.

"Hey... Formation..." With a ferocious face, he struggled to utter a few words.

"That's right." Cheng Wanshi smiled brightly, "You didn't lose consciousness back then, didn't you? Hidden in the depths of Feng Bai's mind, watching him build the Four Doubtful Tombs and use formations to delay your complete resurrection. Gradually figure it out... ...But I don't know that there are three levels of formations, just like this underground palace. You destroyed the first level of suppression, and wanted to use the tomb of suspicion to build a second level of formation, gather resentment, and open the main tomb, blood sacrifice to the people; but When you get the body of the king thousands of years ago, the original third formation will be activated."

Although this body is exactly the same as Jiang Fengbai's, in fact, that beast is the real Jiang Fengbai.

Now that the king has abandoned the body of the beast, after the soul has merged with the "human" from thousands of years ago, due to the excessive yin energy, there will be a period of weakness instead.Only during this period of time, the third formation can reverse the yin qi, and can he be completely wiped out of the world, and he will no longer have a chance to be resurrected, and he will not be able to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

This is the prophecy that Xu Cheng got back then.

Things that were not done thousands of years ago are finally coming to an end now.

Only then did he realize that he had been put in a position, and he had waited for thousands of years, but ended in failure. The king laughed wildly: "Succeeds everything...you stubborn stone...as expected..."

Jiang Fengbai, who had turned back into a human form, stepped forward and watched him turn into ashes, his expression finally softened.

Not only is it a small trick that is extremely difficult to detect along the way, the water net covers all places, the dark air circulates, and the underground palace is shrouded in thicker and thicker blackness. If you are in it, you will definitely be affected.Human beings still have a dark side that they are powerless to resist, and monsters are even worse, so they naturally lose their ability to judge.

For the king who tried to intervene in reincarnation thousands of years ago and disobeyed the destiny, this kind of arrogance will drag him into the abyss—from the very beginning, Jiang Fengbai was betting, betting on a possibility, a completely reversed result.

……

The dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated, replaced by the rising sun, and the cloudy energy turned into strands of golden light, sinking into people's bodies.The innocent victims were all resurrected, like a long dream, only the chaotic streets showed that the world had indeed become a purgatory last night.

Chongyang Mountain collapsed suddenly, Fen Village regained its calm, Tongyu Ridge was still green, and the water in Bitan finally receded... The bell of Hanyang Temple stopped. The abbot opened his eyes and said slowly: "Amitabha."

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