[Comprehensive Martial Arts] When saving the world, I always get people wrong

Putting aside the bad things just now, Qi Zhu began to concentrate on studying the murals.The painter's accomplishments and artistic techniques are remarkable, but the content of the picture is straight up disgusting.

These paintings are by no means intended as appreciation value.

Ruan Qingyu scratched the mural a few times with her nails, and some powder appeared between the nails.It was scarlet, and smelled a little bloody.

"It's an array."

He said, "The man who set up the formation is a genius."

Qi Zhu recalled the strange situation when he entered the forest. First, he was separated from everyone, and then he met a monster that ate people alive. No matter how he ran, he could be caught up.

It does make sense to explain it with arrays.

"If it's a formation, it's impossible to have no flaws at all." Qi Zhu said, "I didn't feel that I was in the formation along the way."

If someone is setting up an formation, it should give people the illusion that they can't get out no matter how they go, but they have come here unimpeded all the way.

Ruan Qingyu flicked off the powder from her nails, and said, "Of course I can't feel it, because this is a formation sacrificed by living people."

"Look here," he approached and then took a few steps back, pointing to the graceful woman in the painting before the painting style had changed. There was a mole on her neck, and that mole was very conspicuous, because it was vermilion, maybe It is also good to call it a cinnabar mole.

"However, here we are," he said, taking a few steps forward, and there was a picture of clothes washing. The season in the painting has changed to winter, and there is heavy snow behind it.The woman's clothes are still a thin shirt, and the stream in the river has not frozen.

At this time, the body of the woman in the picture is already swollen. If there is not a cinnabar mole in the exact same position on her neck, she really cannot be recognized as the same woman in front of her.

A beautiful picture of washing clothes, but the protagonist inside is like a tower of meat, the whole beauty is destroyed and out of balance.

The two walked forward all the way, the scene was constantly changing, but the protagonists were all those few.

Ruan Qingyu said: "It is said that when Zhou died in Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin did not want to stand still. At this moment, a Taoist priest volunteered and said that he had a way to trap King Wu of Zhou. This was the Battle of Muye later."

Qi Zhu, "...The final result of the Battle of Muye seems to be that Emperor Xin died after being defeated by King Wu of Zhou."

Ruan Qingyu smiled, "Di Xin was in Lutai. When King Wu of Zhou arrived at Lutai, he stabbed Di Xin's body with a "Qinglu" and personally beheaded his head and hung a flag to show the public. There are more than 100 ministers from the Shang Dynasty The nobles were captured. They were brought back to Zhou Jing, where they were killed as sacrifices to the ancestors of King Wu."

Qi Zhu, "Human sacrifice?"

"The killing of living people as sacrifices by living people to sacrifice ancestors is also called human ghosts, gods or all things in nature."

Qi Zhu, "What does this have to do with the formation?"

Ruan Qingyu said, "Di Xin was capable, but unfortunately he died too early. He listened to the Maoshan Taoist and used these more than 100 ministers of the Shang Dynasty as living sacrifices to set up an array."

Qi Zhu frowned, the more he talked, the less he understood.These more than 100 ministers were not later killed by King Wu when they worshiped their ancestors, so how did they become living sacrifices again?

Ruan Qingyu, "This is the brilliance of Di Xin. At that time, Di Xin first conquered Li in the northwest, and then pacified the Yi in the southeast. Send down some loyal soldiers, and the others will flee like birds and beasts, outnumbered, and sooner or later they will die."

Qi Zhu grasped the key point, "there are more than 100 ministers who have problems."

Ruan Qingyu nodded, "They have already become the living dead. King Wu didn't know about it, so he happily used them to worship the ancestors. What do you think will happen?"

Although he didn't know, Qi Zhu's intuition would not be very good.

"Since the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, there have been constant wars. First, the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and later evolved into the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. In short, it has never been really stable. As for the life expectancy of King Wu, there are 94 years old, 93 years old, 54 years old, and 45 years old. , and even more than 60 years old and so on."

"Not only that, but it is rumored that he died in an extremely miserable state, with pus all over his body and sarcoma on his back. Perhaps death in the end was a relief for him."

Seeing that Qi Zhu frowned, Ruan Qingyu sneered, "You are too upright. It is understandable for me to say that Di Xin did this. After all, he was the one who destroyed his country. What's more, if King Wu hadn't been cruel, he would have thought of using these more than 100 people. Ministers are human sacrifices, so why are there so many things behind?"

Qi Zhu sighed and motioned for him to continue talking.

Ruan Qingyu said, "Although Emperor Xin died in the Battle of Muye, and the Shang Dynasty was also destroyed, the formation presented by the Taoist priests is true. The more than 100 ministers were originally there to sacrifice the formation, but they were killed by King Wu in the end." Sacrifice to heaven."

"When it came to the Tang Dynasty, it was even more interesting," Ruan Qingyu looked at the murals on the wall fascinatedly, "Not only did the formation not disappear with the passage of time, but it was constantly evolving and evolving. Many Maoshan Taoist priests used it to kill them without knowing it. How many innocent people. Now you should understand why, in this dynasty, the previous emperors wanted to massacre Taoists?”

Qi Zhu, "No king will tolerate what he cannot control."

Ruan Qingyu admired, "The unknown is too illusory, and people always want to hold everything in their hands. Forget it, let's talk about the sacrifice."

"At the beginning, the sacrifices were male and female, that is, at the time of Di Xin. Later, in order to increase the lethality of the formation, they were replaced with virgin boys and virgins. Until the end, some people found through experiments that young women were the most suitable. Women's physique It's already cold and cold, so it's perfect for a sacrifice to the living dead."

Next, Ruan Qingyu explained in detail how to turn people into living dead.

Feed.Started with raw food and only raw beef.Cows are regarded as the existence of gods in many places. Some ancient tribes even expressly prohibit the killing of cows. Long-term feeding will offend the wrath of the sky. The feeding method for women is also very particular. End up eating a whole cow in a day.

"A whole head?" Qi Zhu was surprised, complaining that he had grown extremely fat in a short period of time.

"A whole cow is fine," Ruan Qingyu said with a smile. "Later, they fed not only cows, but living people."

Qi Zhu was puzzled, "Wouldn't that make you die alive?"

"Of course, a whole cow a day can't even be tolerated by a grown man, let alone a young girl. Their stomachs have been ruptured long ago, but their bodies will not rot, but the feeding plan will not end with their death. Change, on the contrary, is the beginning. The guards in charge of feeding the dead will chop the living into pieces and continue stuffing them into their mouths. For seven to seven days, these girls will come back to life.”

"resurrection?"

Ruan Qingyu, "At best, it's just a rotting corpse that can walk."

The road ahead is getting wider and wider, and the murals on both sides are gone. Instead, there are candles lit on both sides. The candlesticks are hung on the wall, and the workmanship is exquisite.Qi Zhu extinguished the flames in his hands, and found that the candles seemed to be fixed there without the slightest flicker.

"According to what you said, Yasha Island should be a grave of the living dead."

Ruan Qingyu took advantage of Qi Zhu's inattention and secretly stuck to him again, "The owner of this island probably doesn't want to be disturbed by others, so he told everyone from the beginning that if they came to this island, they would be treated as food for the living dead or turned into food for the living dead. Living dead."

"The treasure of King Yasha," Qi Zhu sighed quietly, "I once heard Lu Xiaofeng say that the treasure buried on this island is also called the treasure of God Yasha, and is a gift from the gods. Yasha is a demigod, and Yasha is a demigod. At the same time as Rakshasa was born from the soles of Rakshasa or Brahma. Both sides are usually hostile to each other. Yaksha is different from Rakshasa. They have a friendly attitude towards human beings, so they are called "sincere ones."

"But it's actually the opposite," Qi Zhu tried to breathe into the candle, making sure that the candle would not shake with the wind, as if it were fake, tore off a piece of fabric and put it on it, but it was immediately ignited. "It's not Yasha God's treasure, but Yasha Ghost's. Unlike Yasha God, Yasha Ghost is a fierce cannibal."

A tall staircase appeared in front of it, almost straight up, with a slight slope, and it was really impossible to go up without a little effort.

"Yasha ghost is also called Jieji ghost. Buddhists call it a man-eating ghost or a fast-moving and hidden ghost that soars into the air. No wonder we can't get rid of those who chased us." Ruan Qingyu pouted, " Do you think people can really become monsters that are half human and not ghosts?"

Qi Zhu, "Maybe."

Ruan Qingyu stopped.

Qi Zhu didn't understand where the murderous aura in his body came from, "Will that person become a god after death?" Ruan Qingyu's eyes were extremely fierce, "Qi Qi will definitely become a god, but I will fall into a god." The devil at the bottom of hell. I will never see you again."

Qi Zhu originally wanted to say that it is not easy to become a ghost, but he suddenly thought that he could use this to ease his distorted temperament, so he coughed, "So from now on, you should do more good deeds and accumulate blessings. .”

Unexpectedly, Ruan Qingyu quickly recovered her harmless appearance, and said nonchalantly, "Even if you become a god, I will climb up from hell and drag you down."

Qi Zhu, "..." This person's character has been distorted to the extreme, and he is simply hopeless.

Ruan Qingyu is a typical example of the ancient antisocial psychopath.

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Lu Xiaofeng stood in front of an ice bed, folded his arms, rested his chin with one hand and meditated.

Messy clothes were piled on the cold bed.

There is no pattern on the clothes, it is simple and pure white, but the fabric is smooth and unmatched, which is excellent at first glance.There are many rich people in this world, maybe there are quite a few who can afford such expensive and simple clothes, but Lu Xiaofeng picked up this moiré belt embroidered with ice silk.

He dared to use his life to guarantee that there was only one person in the world to wear it.

——Ximen Chuuxue.

The best silk was torn, and a large part was missing, not even the belt.

Lu Xiaofeng's first reaction was not that Ximen Chuuxue's clothes were here, why was he not here.

But -

Fuck!Ximen Chuuxue was raped!

He was just about to lament that the world is impermanent, and people are hard-pressed, when he heard footsteps.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly put down his belt and hid behind the door.

When the sound of footsteps gradually approached, he dodged out.

As soon as Lingxi made a gesture, Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise, "Brother Qi? Why are you?"

Naturally, there will be no scene where the fellow sees the fellow with tears in his eyes. There is only one question on both sides, why is he here.

Qi Zhu was concise and to the point, "Those who overturned the stone tomb were sucked in."

Lu Xiaofeng, "Come in through a cave."

"We came in by the steps."

Fuck!Who was speaking just now?

I saw a small army walking out from behind Qi Zhu.Troop members: Shizi, young monk, Liu Yuhen, plus a q-version steamed stuffed bun.

Baozi glanced at the messy clothes on the bed, his eyes darkened.

Qi Zhu, "I didn't feel anyone behind me."

Shizi spread his hands, "Don't talk about you, we didn't see anyone in front of us."

Lu Xiaofeng, "It seems that this underground palace is strange, there is more than one entrance."

"However, where did this bun come from?" He squatted down and picked up the child.

steamed stuffed bun?Buns again?The little bun pursed his thin lips, and said to himself: This account will be settled later.

"Wait," Lu Xiaofeng's expression became serious, "The clothes you are wearing..." He put down the child in his arms, then pulled him to the side of the bed, and compared it with the fabrics of the clothes on it. same kind.

The prince was startled, and then he carefully observed the clothes worn by this mysterious child. There was no hem at the cuffs, but it seemed to be torn off neatly.

"Why are you wearing Ximen's clothes, or..." Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, "Actually you are Ximen Chuuxue?"

"Ximen Chuuxue?" Not only the prince, but also Liu Yuhen and the young monk repeated in surprise.

Why did Ximen Chuuxue come here?

Shizi had a bad premonition that his plan to seize the treasure would be disrupted.

The child paused his lips, "Actually, I..."

"But how is it possible," Lu Xiaofeng interrupted him with a quick laugh, and pinched the child's buttocks, "How could Ximen Chuuxue be a fat man when he was young, hahahaha."

Little Baozi, "..." In his heart: Lu Xiaofeng, I remember.

As if infected by his words, everyone present laughed, imagining what Ximen Chuixue looked like when he was a child, and Shizi also felt relieved, leaning forward and backward with laughter, "That's right, if a generation of sword gods were fat when they were young, then the sow They can climb trees."

A child who has upgraded from a steamed stuffed bun to a fat man, "..."

After laughing for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng stopped and asked, "Why are you wearing Ximen Chuuxue's clothes?"

The child frowned, and just about to say something, Lu Xiaofeng asked himself and answered, "Could it be that Ximen went to this small island to find a place to give birth to you, but I didn't expect it to be difficult."

Everyone except Qi Zhu and Ruan Qingyu said, "Hahahahaha."

Buns,"……"

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaofeng felt sour. On weekdays, as long as he went to Ximen Chuuxue's Wanmei Villa, he would be devastated, especially when Ximen Chuuxue didn't see any visitors after dark. When they first met, he was rejected several times.Later, after becoming a close friend, he always said ten sentences, and the other party only said "um" a few times.

After being aggrieved for several years, I finally felt proud today.Of course, he would never admit that this was a small revenge for losing his beard on a certain day of the year.

But after all, Lu Xiaofeng was still worried about Ximen Chuuxue, first of all, why Ximen Chuuxue came to this island, how he came here, and his current whereabouts are all mysteries.

Thinking about it this way, even the mood of molesting the child also lost a bit.