There are always people who want to eat me

Yu Huang pressed Guan Xin's shoulder and said, "Wait for me!" After finishing speaking, he rushed back to his tent, took out the wooden knife from the cabinet, and ran back like a whirlwind, panting. Handed it to Guan Xin and said, "Look, is this Guan Li's wooden sword?"

After checking the words on the handle of the knife, Guan Xin nodded, "Yes. Where are you from?"

Yu Huang told Guan Xin what happened that day, Guan Xin's eyes sank and he fell into deep thought.

He called Guan Li over and asked, "Why was this knife thrown in the woods outside the city?"

"My little wooden knife!" Guan Li's eyes lit up when he saw the wooden knife. He hugged the small wooden knife excitedly, and waited for Guan Xin to ask again before he replied in a ignorant manner, "Outside the city? My little wooden knife is lost. It's been a long time... Brother, don't be angry, I didn't mean it, I didn't tell you that the wooden knife was lost because I was afraid you would scold me, didn't you say that the knife is the life of our soldiers... I'm sorry."

The suspicion on Guan Xin's face dispelled, he patted Guan Li's head and said, "It's okay, don't lose it next time."

"Yeah! Xiaoli knows!"

Yu Huang watched Guan Li carefully from the side. The child's eyes were pitch black, as deep as water, but his brows and eyes were stretched, and his smiling face gave off a sweet feeling, perfect without any flaws.

He always felt that something was wrong with Guan Li, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Now that he woke up, it was difficult for Yu Huang to stay in Guan Xin's tent any longer. Before leaving, he specially handed over the black-handled knife: "Pay attention to Guan Li, you must protect Guan Xin." The feather remained on Guan Li.

The Dayong Army outside the city has been very calm these past few days, with no movement at all, but in Yu Huang's view, there is a kind of calm before the storm.

They seemed to be waiting for Guan Xin to die.

The next day came the news of Wu Luo.

Wu Luo died in Liangye, and the witch doctors who accompanied him desperately sent back the props to be used by the priest.

Wu Luo brought back five-color stones that are very rare in legends. The earliest legend of this kind of five-color stones was found in the myth of Nuwa mending the sky. Wu Luo's five-color stones did not know where they came from, but they were sent to the army. At that time, the sun was shining brightly, and the brilliance was dazzling, which was the core of activating the formation.

Two days later, it was the day predicted by the former great witch.

Four issues of Guan Xin.

Guan Xin was sitting in a tent, and the blood of black dogs was splashed all around the tent. There were eight roosters circled inside the room, and eight stone bowls filled with cockscomb blood were placed on the table. Guan Xin watched patiently from behind the table. The bamboo slips, Dayin’s mountains, rivers, lakes, and human geography are all transcribed in this small bamboo slip. After today, I don’t know if he still has the honor to experience the softness and majesty of his hometown again.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the tent, the drums outside were beating, and the great witch's sacrificing words were pouring out, the voice was thick and deafening.

Yu Huang sneaked into the tent when everyone was not paying attention. He saw that Guan Xin was surrounded by a circle of messy things, and there were eight roosters clucking in the room. He thought this scene was very funny.

He looked at Guan Xin and beckoned: "General, where are you raising chickens?"

"Little pheasant, do you want to be raised by me?" Guan Xin teased casually.

Yu Huang: "..."

Yu Huang grinned, sat next to Guan Xin, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"just looking around."

"Nervous?" Yu Huang blinked at him and said, "It's okay, you will survive."

Guan Xin nodded.

The drumming outside the house stopped, and after a while, a little witch came in to clear the customs and let it out.

The soldiers outside thought that the big witch was holding some war-related ceremony, asking the gods to come up and wishing them a helping hand.

Guan Xin calmly walked in front of the great witch, he stepped up to the high platform, and knelt down in front of the statue with cinnabar on his face.

On the ground where he was kneeling, there was a complicated formation drawn. The formation was full of unclear and unclear sketches. It was the nine-star Huiyuan formation that Wu Luo painstakingly researched.

The great witch handed the five-color stone to Guan Xin. Guan Xin held the five-color stone in his hand, bowed his head at the stone statue, and then put the five-color stone in his mouth.

The great witch tapped a few points on Guan Xin with a willow branch, and then silently recited the incantation. The nine-star Huiyuan array under Guan Xin emitted a faint brilliance, and Guan Xin shrouded in the light was as majestic and sacred as a divine soldier descending to earth. , All the soldiers below were dumbfounded, as if they saw the coming of a god.

After the big witch finished the recitation, he held the luxurious armor on the table, and he waved to Guan Li who was standing beside him.

Guan Li went forward ignorantly, and took the armor lining from the big witch. He shook off the bright red lining. Guan Li followed the big witch's order and shouted to the north: "Gao—Xin Fu."

This is a return ceremony, and the closest person to the person who is called holds his most expensive clothes and calls his name to the north, hoping that he can stay and continue to stay with his relatives.

After three shouts, the witch took Guan Li's clothes and burned them on the brazier. After all the clothes were burned to ashes, the witch smashed the ashes into a box and handed them to Guan Li.

Guan Li hugged the box and approached Guan Xin, knelt in front of Guan Xin, grabbed the ashes in the box and sprinkled them on Guan Xin.

All the ceremonies have been completed here, and whether the formation can take effect depends entirely on luck.

The ceremony that they had never seen before made the soldiers suspicious, and the dignified expression on the big witch's face made them keenly realize that something was wrong.

In the past, there was a rumor in the army that the former great witch predicted that General Guan Xin would not live to be 23 years old.

Today happened to be the general's 23rd birthday.

Life is born at a time of yin, and death is an instant of death at a time of yin. The general's life is full of yin, and he will inevitably cause chaos in the world after death.

The sky was gray and dark, oppressing everyone's chests. Yu Huang stood in the distance, looking at the man who was still wearing a ghost mask who fell into the formation on the high platform.

After Guan Li sprinkled the last ashes in his hand, he did not move. Seeing that he was still kneeling there, Guan Xin said, "Xiao Li, brother is fine, go and stay at the side."

Guan Li didn't move, his dark eyes seemed to be deeper, as if he couldn't hear what Guan Xin said, he looked straight ahead, without any focus in his eyes.

Guan Xin was keenly aware of Guan Li's abnormality, but he couldn't move around, he could only look at the big witch. The moment he turned his head, Guan Li suddenly pulled out a wooden knife from his sleeve, and plunged into Guan Li. Xin's chest pierced straight into Guan Xin's heart.

Even though it was a wooden knife, it was sharper than a bronze utensil. The blunt mouth cut into the flesh with merciless ruthlessness. When the chest was cut open, blood gushed out, splashing Guan Li's face scarlet.

Guan Li still had no expression on his face, and he was still stabbing the knife viciously at Guan Xin's chest.

The evil fear peach, peach wood, even a god like Houyi can easily beheaded, let alone a person like Guan Xin with evil half body.

Guan Xin lay on the ground clutching his chest, the blood broke through the formation, and the formation became extremely black after absorbing Guan Xin's blood, and the sinister wind rushed towards it.

The big witch's face turned pale with horror, and he put his hands on the desk for a while before squatting down to check Guan Xin, but his hands were covered with blood.

The scout ran all the way from outside the city, with several arrows stuck in his body, and shouted at everyone in the army: "It's not good! You have attacked the city bravely!!"

At the moment of Guan Xin's accident, Yu Huang quickly ran to Guan Xin's side, kicked the switch ceremony, and squatted down to check the wound on Guan Xin's chest.

"Guan Xin! Guan Xin! Hold on, don't sleep, I will save you, I want to save you!" There was a hole the size of a fist, and rotten flesh spread out from the knife edge. Yu Huang pressed Guan Xin , Trying every means to stop his bleeding, but there is no way.

"Bastard—" Yu Huang turned his head and scolded in hatred, but found that Guan Li, who was kicked aside by him, turned into a pottery puppet.

Guan Xin struggled to take a look at the pottery puppet, and said with a sarcastic smile, "I thought I had achieved sorcery, but I couldn't even see a pottery puppet. I really deserve it."

"Stop talking, stop talking."

Guan Xin looked up at the gloomy sky and said, "What time is it?"

Yu Huang said: "It's not yet Yin Mo."

"Kill me, let me die now." Guan Xin whispered, he picked up the mahogany knife and stuffed it into Yu Huang's hand, "Cut my throat."

"..." Yu Huang burst into tears, "I can't do it, I really can't do it."

"Then I'll do it." Guan Xin raised his hand tremblingly, but he lost so much blood that he couldn't even touch the scar on his neck. Yu Huang pressed Guan Xin's hand and said, "I'll help you get through the dark moment, you Don't die, don't die..."

Before Yu Huang could speak, he was stunned for a moment, his tears and nose were mixed together, and he looked at Guan Xin who had become almost transparent in front of him in a daze.

Cai Duo's beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes. Cai Duo sat next to Guan Xin, stretched her slender long legs, rested her belly on one hand, and smiled like a flower: "You can't change these things. You can only take a look when you come here. If it changes, the cause and effect of the world will change greatly. Don’t you understand from the formation map? The reason why you can’t break it is because you can’t change the past. What do you think? That's right, Wu Luo's formation diagram is wrong, but even if it is right, Guan Xin will still die."

He patted Yu Huang's head and said, "The one behind is bloody, I've seen it secretly, do you want to see it?"

"Is it about him?" Yu Huang sobbed and asked.

"That's right." Cai Duo said, "But it's not his anymore, it's Yin Sha."

Cai Duo waved his hand, and Yu Huang was brought up by him.

The brave army rushed into the city, men, women and children were not spared, the massacre was so heavy that the whole city was shrouded in a bloody storm.

Guan Xin's body had long been taken away by soldiers who loved him, but it was snatched by the brave army halfway, tied to a catapult, and pushed all the way into the city.

The corpse with a hole in its chest was hanging on a high place, and the scene of blood dripping chilled the hearts of many Dayin soldiers.

The god of war in their minds died, and died under the wooden sword of a young child. What could be more ironic than this?

There is no hope.

At this moment, the corpse hanging from a high place suddenly opened his eyes. He struggled vigorously to free the rope that bound him, turned around and punched the entire catapult into pieces.

Everyone thought that Guan Xin had been resurrected, but no, it was an unconscious corpse.