Chang'an [Rebirth]

The cave was originally dark, and it stands to reason that the underground should be even more invisible. However, when Ruan Linshuang opened the narrow door, the inside was neither cramped nor oppressive.

The ground is almost hollowed out, presenting a huge sense of emptiness. There is an endless corridor in front of you. The rooms are scattered like ant nests, with air circulation, so you are not afraid of being bored. Torches blazed on the walls.

Ruan Linshuang squinted her eyes subconsciously as her eyes suddenly turned from the darkness to the brightly lit place—this scene reminded her of Yaoyao, and little Wu Heng had this phototaxis in her bones.

This underground palace is too majestic, it would take an hour or two to find someone in it, but before Ruan Linshuang frowned, a person in a white robe walked out of the corridor.

He is obviously not a native of Beijue, his brows and eyes are too flat, and even have a tendency to develop horizontally, Ruan Linshuang said in a deep voice, "Musang."

This is a typical Musang person who lives in a region full of water vapor. I don't know how long he has been in Mobei. His whole face is a little dry and flaky, and even his hair has fallen out very badly.

In the process of walking forward, he kept his eyes closed, until he got under the opening leading to the outside world, and finally stopped, his feet were steady throughout the whole process, and he did not stagger because of his vision being blocked.

Dai Chaochou's blood dripped down the hole, probably smelling the smell of death, the man said slowly, "It seems that the two of you chose to kill."

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were also red, but they were older than Wu Hengluo's, and the white part was already muddy, embedded in the eye sockets darkly.

Both eyes seemed to be dug out from the grave. Even if they were well preserved, they lost their freshness and vitality. Being able to stay peacefully in the eye sockets was a gift.

Not only that, no matter the size or color of these eyes, they don't seem to belong to the same person. Combined with the premise that the high priest of Musang must goug out one eye after he is ten years old, Chai Zheng suspects that this face is patched together, and there are three people. s things.

She originally thought that it was too disgusting for Pingan to inherit Wu Hengluo's eyeball, but who knew that there was something even more disgusting waiting for her——

Mu Sang kept saying that he was afraid of the high priest, and that he would goug his eyes after death for the sake of power, but he did it.

The blood was still dripping into the hole, and the people inside didn't wait for a while to show any surprised expressions, but Chai Zheng hesitated for a while, and asked, "Your eyes...can you see?"

It's really not like a pair of healthy eyes. When shaking it from side to side, Chai Zheng was worried that it would fall out. Mu Sang's secret technique is too mysterious. There is no way to transplant a pair of these eyes into a living person."

The priest in the cave was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said, "What I saw is different from what you imagined."

His temperament is quite gentle, and a smile appeared on his flat face, "I can see some omens like fragments, for example, although I don't know whether the road in front of me is long or short, but I know that if I continue to go forward, my head will fall. It will break, so I will choose to stop or change direction."

These omens came quickly and accurately, making him quite blind although he was blind, and his life was no different from others.

Chai Zheng asked again, "Then you must know that after Dai Chaochou's death, we will find you... What do you want to say?"

"My name is Fengze, Wumu Fengze." The priest said, "I am a gift from His Majesty King Keqin to King Nanyuan. It is my purpose to help him ascend to the position of Beijue Khan."

"..." Chai Zheng had never seen such a frank enemy before, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

Ruan Linshuang, on the other hand, was calm and indifferent throughout the whole process. Her eyes fell on Fengze, without any emotion, as if she was in a trance.

Fengze said again, "I also ordered Miss Ruan to be kidnapped."

"You said your name is Wumu Fengze?" Chai Zheng didn't seem to have heard what he said just now, and instead got entangled in the surname, "Your surname is Wumu?"

The blind priest nodded slightly.

This is not the first time that Chaizheng came into contact with this surname. She had met Wu Mugeng at the shore of the Yellow Sea. After the victory of the Yellow Sea, she dragged out the history of the Musang Kingdom and re-learned it.

This is a country that is very troublesome, eats but not fights, and the current suffocation is just hiding hands and feet in the dark, Chai Zheng knows that one day he will meet these difficult people again...

For King Keqin, both Yaoyao and Prince Xianyi are very important. He wants to stabilize his rule without both, but now that both are lost, it is no wonder he is willing to let it go.

And the surname "Ebony" has left a strong mark in the history of Musang Kingdom.

It didn't exist. The ancestors of this branch belonged to the priesthood at that time, and a high priest came out of the family.

The imperial power would be dissatisfied with sharing the faith with God, and God would occasionally despise the imperial power, so the priesthood rebelled against the emperor. This is the only high priest who was imprisoned to death, and his descendants have been given "" Ebony" the surname.

It means—"blasphemers," "treachers," and "thugs who defile the faith."

For a long time, the surname "Ebony" was a shameful and despised thing, but with the passage of time and the unwilling struggle of the humble, many warriors and priests came out of this surname, and no one ever Mention this origin.

Chai Zheng asked again, "Do you know that Xiao Xing is not the real Xiao Xing?"

"It doesn't matter who this Xiao Xing is, I just need to help him ascend to a high position and let him be used by me." Fengze is still frank and surprising, and Chai Zheng even suspects that this person has been bored underground for a long time. When someone can talk, he can't wait to tell the whole story.

Seeing that Chai Zheng was silent for a while, Fengze seemed to be afraid that the locked door would be locked again before he could convey what he really wanted to say, so he quickly cleared his throat and said, "I kidnapped Miss Ruan because there are With her help, Xiao Xing can inherit the position of Khan."

"Of course, in the future I see, the result of kidnapping the young master is the same, but you are not easy to tie, and the price we pay will be even greater."

Fengze is confident.

"..." Chai Zheng wanted to say, "You are flattering me. In this situation, I am much weaker than Xiao Ruan."

So she groaned, "Maybe you don't know, I'm dying of poisoning."

Chai Zheng and Ruan Linshuang each hold a future that even Yaoyao can't see clearly. These futures are intertwined, and even a small choice will affect the outcome.

Following Chai Zheng's words, Fengze gasped suddenly, what he had foreseen was changing crazily... The original plan was useless at this moment, so that the frank priest was dumbfounded for an instant.

Before the age of eight, Chai Zheng hadn't discovered her ability to control her own destiny, so Yaoyao was often taken aback by what she said.

However, Chai Zheng has a thorough understanding of Mu Sangguo's theology after getting along with little Wuheng these years, and she is not the "little doll" who made a fuss when she mentioned "fortune-telling". Bad move.

Feng Ze blinked his eyes for a long time, and finally he seemed to be unable to see anything clearly. He asked with a blank expression, "Is there anything?"

All the fragmented futures disappeared from his eyes, leaving only an empty darkness, and Fengze couldn't even describe what it felt like.

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to grab it in front of him, but now his steady figure staggered a little, and almost fell into the groin.

Ruan Linshuang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, put his hand in front of his forehead to prevent Fengze from bleeding.

Ruan Linshuang glanced at Chai Zheng helplessly, but didn't dare to touch her, so she only got an innocent shrugging and unrepentant smile from the latter.

"You said that Chai Zheng and I can help Xiao Xing ascend to the position of Khan?" Ruan Linshuang shook her head, looking a little disbelieving, and she asked again, "What exactly did you see?"

This kind of style of kidnapping after asking for help is indeed a descendant of the priesthood. Back then, Wu Hengluo also found someone to tie up four-year-old Xiao Ruan and two-year-old Chai Zheng, and let the two little girls see the high priest Mu Sang for the first time. ability.

But whether it was then or now, Ruan Linshuang felt strange about some things——

She is a Dajing person, a mediocre person who may not succeed in rebelling against her own country, how can she influence the overall situation of Mu Sang and Beijue?

Even if the rebellion succeeds in the future and you can rule the world, the internal affairs of other countries will still be the internal affairs of other countries. Ruan Linshuang thinks he has no interest in taking care of them, and Chai Zheng is even more lazy. Love destroys the country and destroys the country.

Fengze has recovered from the trance state just now, he blinked again uncomfortably, but the eyes are still dim.

Usually, no matter what movement is around, even if it is just a speck of dust falling, some fragments will float before Fengze's eyes, but at this time there is only silence, he prayed to the gods in the sky in his heart, but there was no response.

In the end, Fengze could only smile wryly: "I'm not the real High Priest Wu Heng, whatever I see is just the tip of the iceberg, and we are just temporary hosts for the eyes of the High Priest, and our ability will fade away after a long time." It will degenerate, and in more severe cases, it will be life-threatening."

He didn't come to beg Ruan Linshuang to take pity on him, and Ruan Linshuang wouldn't feel too much pity for him, so Fengze continued: "The part about you is usually covered with tulle, and there is a risk of changing at any time. If I use it properly , Xiao Xing can become a Khan, but if he uses it improperly..."

Fengze's voice changed, "The only thing I can be sure of is that your existence will have a huge impact on the situation in Beijue."

"..." If Mu Sang's magic sticks are divided into three, six or nine grades, this man is worse than Yaoyao.