After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

"He can't go," Tang Cheng lost control of his emotions, leaning on Feng Jiu's table, "He can't go."

Like an enraged beast, he forcibly suppressed his emotions.

Feng Jiu and him looked at each other, elegant and calm, and suppressed Tang Cheng in terms of momentum.

Siren led Tang Lin forward, with a solemn expression, breaking the tit-for-tat between the two, "Boss Feng, any of us can die, but he can't."

"Oh?" Feng Jiu was puzzled, "But what if he has already gone?"

This sentence is undoubtedly a bomb on everyone's mind, making people breathless for a long time.

"What did you say?!"

A stick of incense happened to be burned out in Feng Jiu's hand, and he gently blew on the smoke, "The time should have come by now."

The cloudy wind blew, and the sea of ​​flowers on the other side swayed in ripples. The three of them walked forward step by step in the wind. The wind was not too strong, but the road was not easy to walk.

It was as if something was pressing on his shoulders, carrying a small mountain forward.

Mu Shi was out of breath for a long time, he took out a wooden ox and pulled Xiao Shi and Xiao Mu to squat on it, and warmly greeted the other two, "Come up?"

Zhang Sandao was born in a Taoist family, this little tribulation would not bother him, he stopped to pant a few times and followed, "No need."

Surprisingly, Ada, Mushi slowed down and looked at the second prince.

Different from Tang Lin and Tang An's blond hair, wearing a white coat, and nervous behavior, he looks very unreliable.

"Are you not tired at all?" Mu Shi questioned.

This person didn't seem to react at all, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat. One must know that Zhang San didn't change his face because he was a ghost and didn't have the ability to sweat.

"Just get used to it."

He once spent days and nights in harsher environments than this, swamps, dense forests, high mountains, he has been in almost any environment, and came back alive from there.

Even evil ghosts and tree monsters have broken through, and these are nothing.

"What kind of life did you live in the past?" Mushi and Ada often messed around and got nervous, and the two had a good relationship.

Ada shrugged, before he could speak, Mu Shi asked again: "You are the second prince, you must be doing well."

Superior material life, many annoying waiters, and enviably complicated royal etiquette.

"That may disappoint you, I am a fake prince."

His life is only training, blood, retraining, and facing blood countless times, and playing with his teammates is the most leisurely time.

"True or not?" Mu Shi obviously didn't believe it.

Zhang San stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, and leaned against the wood and stone to remind him, "His blood line is very shallow."

When Mu Shi heard this, his heart skipped a beat, Zhiqu stopped asking.

The situation like Ada is similar to them. She is destined to be not close to her family, to leave home when she was young, and her relationship is weak.

Thinking of Ada, Mu Shi also sighed, those who work in their line of work have nothing to do with the world, they learn art early, kill demons and do justice for the heavens early, and the family reunion has nothing to do with them.

Although there is a saying that there is a lack of one in the family, but these people are really unlucky.

Mu Shi didn't know the reason for his family's decline before, but he came to Fengdu to understand something.

It is a causal loop.

Thousands of years ago, their ancestors sealed the ghosts, sealed the wild stars, and acted against the sky, so they got such a fate.

The Mu family was defeated, and the Zhang family was even worse. The bloodline was broken in Zhang San's generation and there was no follow-up.

Sometimes Mu Shi couldn't help but wonder why their ancestors did such a thankless thing against the sky thousands of years ago, leaving such a mess for their children and grandchildren.

Is there anything that can compare to blood inheritance?

Mu Shi followed Zhang San and looked at the open space in front of him that was not covered by Bana flowers. Even if the cause and effect were solved now, what's the use?

The dead cannot survive, and the defeated family cannot prosper.

Zhang San held the compass and signaled them to wait in place, and walked around to check carefully by himself.

Suddenly he paused, Zhang San raised his head and looked in the direction in front of him, tentatively took a few steps forward, and finally stopped in one place.

He put away the compass and signaled Mushi to step forward.

Mu Shi nodded, took out a palm-sized wooden ball from his carrying pocket, and walked to Zhang San to wait for a decision.

Zhang San pondered, picked up the mahogany sword specially made by Mushi, and drew a few runes in the air with two fingers.

The pale golden runes were intermittent, and there was no follow-up after painting.

Mu Shi and Ada looked at Zhang San together, Zhang San scratched his head in embarrassment, "Some spells are not very easy to use when becoming a ghost, I will try again."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and drew runes in the air again.

He had a serious face, drawing slowly in his hands, while the others stared at him nervously.This time, Zhang San did it in one go, the last stroke fell, the rune shone brightly in the air, Zhang San let out a heh, and slapped the rune on the ground with his backhand.

In an instant, the ground began to shake, and Mu Shi was unprepared and almost missed the wooden ball in his hand, but it was Ada who helped him.

The shaking of the ground stopped, and a stone pillar rose from the ground. The stone pillar was half the height of a person, with a groove on the top, engraved with many patterns.

Mu Shi looked at it for a while, pursed his mouth, the gaudy and superfluous patterns seemed to be from their family.

Mu Shi took a deep breath, put the wooden ball in his hand on it, and heard a click, and the wooden ball sank.

The wooden ball fell into it, and a series of delicate and complex wooden structures popped up from the stone pillar, which dazzled Ada.

Before he could see clearly, there was another loud bang on the ground, and a dark hole opened, and the stone steps turned down one by one.

The three of them stared at this passage, Zhang San patted Ada on the shoulder, with a little worry between his brows, "Are you ready?"

"Go down, and it's all over."

He said, paying attention to Ada's expression, and continued when he saw that he didn't respond.

Ada didn't feel burdened at all, he was holding a Bana flower, as if he was out for fun.

"Don't you need to say goodbye to someone?" Mu Shi knew a little about Ada's character and asked hesitantly.

"I've already said it." That little idiot Yuan Li pretended to be weak and cried for a while, but the Wuming ghost didn't respond, but Ada could still see worry in his eyes.

It's just a group of people who are worrying about nothing, what can he have to worry about as a dignified captain?

Ada stood in front of the passage with one hand in her pocket, jumped off her feet, and turned her head to beckon others to follow.

"Come on, I really want to know what it looks like down here."

Zhang San and Mu Shi looked at each other and followed him down.

The road below was very long, and Zhang San held up a cluster of dark fires brought from the side of Huangquan Road to light up in front.

The stone steps went down all the way, with no end in sight, and it was dark, which made people feel a little scared.

"Why is it underground?" Mu Shi rubbed his arms. There were murals on both sides of the stone steps. He couldn't figure out what the specific paintings were, but there was a person in strange black and white clothes in each painting.

Zhang San touched the mural carefully, "It seems to be a god."

"God?" Ada took a closer look with the light of the optical brain, "with black and white stripes, he is a zebra."

The stone steps were not long, and soon the three of them could see the end, which was a cave that looked quite big.Zhang San let go of the underworld fire, and the candlelight in the cave below is enough to illuminate.

Zhang San was the first to probe in to check, it was a huge and empty cave.

The cave is not real, it should be a man-made grotto, the roof of the cave is a garden, the top is a steelyard, and under the scale are a group of white human figures with wings.

It doesn't look like an angel, nor does it look like a birdman. The slender limbs and body always feel weird.

Mu Shi leaned closer to Zhang San, and by the way, embraced the two little wooden puppets.

"Bleeding here?" The two were looking at the murals on the ceiling of the cave when Ada asked. They looked at Ada and saw him squatting on the edge of the groove on the ground and knocking on the ground.

As he knocked, the pattern on the ground seemed to shake. Mushi's eyes widened, and he noticed that the ring in the center of the pattern on the ground seemed to move.

"Moved."

Hearing this, several people retreated. This is a huge stone pattern carved on the ground. If you guessed correctly, it should be made by the Zhang family and carved by the Mu family.

The pattern is huge, covering almost the entire ground, and the wood and stone take a breath.

"How much blood does this need?"

"Of course it's all blood." Ada said lightly. He lifted the white coat and pulled out the dagger tied to his thigh. His sharp eyes quickly cut his wrist.

"Hey!" Mu Shi yelled, "Why are you moving so fast? Why didn't you wait for us to discuss it?"

Ada shrugged, looking foolish, just like his grandfather.

He knelt down and rested his wrists on the lines.

Don't you have to hurry up?What if you are too slow and caught up by those mothers-in-law?This is his mission, and there is no need for others to do it for him.

The blood slid down the wrist, fell on the cold stone, and seeped into the stone in an instant.

"Tsk." Ada raised his eyebrows. If he could still absorb it, all the blood in his body would not be enough to fill the magic circle.

The other two were also puzzled, and were about to lean over to take a closer look, when they heard a slight tearing sound from the air.

Ada's eyes froze, and he held the dagger back and pressed the wood and stone that was about to get up, and stabbed into the white shadow of the attack.

A sharp cry sounded, Zhang San reacted and grabbed the mahogany sword to stab, shooting down the shadow.

Only then did the three of them see clearly the appearance of the attacking thing, with its back and wings, and its limbs and body were slender.

Is this the monster on the mural? !

The wood and stone were immediately attached to Zhang San's back, followed by countless tearing sounds, and Ada slowly raised his head, only to see countless similar feathered monsters hanging from the top.

They have no faces, and the faces are a group of entangled golden mantras, which look like golden swirls or golden eyes from a distance.

He stared at them mercilessly and coldly.

"What kind of monster is this?" Mushi's voice trembled, they were not ghosts, and the beauty glasses didn't work.

"The boss didn't say that we still have to fight monsters." Mu Shi was afraid of returning home, and kept taking out all the little puppets in his backpack, "I need to add wood, and I will ask the boss to add wood when I go back."

In contrast, Ada looked at them with no fear at all, turning the dagger in his hand, flipping out patterns in the air, and the reflected light hit the feathered monster with his movements.

"It's really interesting," Ada's eyes sparkled with excitement, "Master Zhang, tell me where is their dead spot?"

Zhang San always felt that Ada's expression was a bit weird, but he didn't say much, "It's not a ghost, it's not a demon, and I don't know what it is."

"It's easy to say," Ada smiled brightly, "I'll catch one and cut it open for you, and you'll know what it is."

His movements were so fast that afterimages appeared, and before the two professionals could speak, he flew out.

As soon as he moved, the feather monster that was about to move also moved, flew into a ball, and swooped down on the three of them.

This time when Mu Shi was screaming, Ada had already brought back a feathered monster. He cut open the body of the feathered monster with a dagger, and Zhang San was stunned after just one glance.

He stared straight at his eyes, his soul trembled, and he felt a faint feeling of collapsing.

Not visible.

Unspeakable.

Zhang San trembled, feeling that he would be crushed if he took another look. He seemed to have glimpsed the truth.

Fortunately, Ada discovered what was wrong with him in time, and hurriedly threw the feather monster away, and Zhang San slowed down.

Mu Shi supported the limp Zhang San while avoiding the feathered monster, Zhang San seemed to be muttering something in his arms.

Mu Shi couldn't hear clearly, so he lowered his head and asked him, "What did you say?"

Zhang San looked up at him, "...Order."

"What?" Mushi couldn't understand what he meant.

"run!"

"God's will cannot be violated!"

A group of people in Tangcheng walked quickly through the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and they couldn't even appreciate the beauty of the flowers on the other side.

The sea of ​​flowers on the other side belongs to the realm of the underworld, and the aircraft in the underworld cannot fly. A group of people who have been sitting on the aircraft all year round run wildly among the flowers on the other side, causing the flower spirits on the other side to rush out cursing, and retreat back cursing when they see Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu followed them in a suspended wheelchair, and when they heard that Ada had gone, the group asked for their location and tried to intercept them.

Tang Cheng held Siren's hand and walked through the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. They had only one goal, anyone could die, but Tang Yin couldn't.

They already owed this child too much, and they couldn't let him lose his life anymore.

Tang Yin is different from Tang Lin. Tang Lin has been expected and loved by the whole empire since he was born, and behind the love is complicated schoolwork tasks; Tang Yin does not have so many expectations and does not have so many tasks to learn. In comparison, he had a very relaxed and happy life.

As cute and serious as Tang Lin is, Tang Yin is as skinny and bearish, and the two children seem to grow backwards.

Although Tang Yin was mischievous and often compared with his elder brother, Tangcheng Siren didn't think there was any difference between the two children. At that time, both of them were busy with government affairs, and each was an immature parent.

When Tang An was born, Siren was free to take care of a few children, only to find that Tang Yin became not close to them at some point.

Later, in an accident, Tang Lin and Tang Yin were attacked by unknown persons at the same time. Tang Yin disappeared for a while to protect his brother, and when he came back, he had already joined the special team under the Marshal's family to take in orphans from childhood.

He insisted on following, Tang Cheng and his wife had no choice, as long as he was allowed to join the army, he had been there for many years, and he hadn't seen him until the active Siren, the captain of the special team, a few years ago.

After so many years, Tang Yin has grown up, and they missed all his growing up time.

The siren always felt that it was their fault, which made Tang Yin leave disappointed.

Even if Tang Yin returned to the palace from time to time later, the Sirens felt uncomfortable.

They are qualified managers of the empire, but not qualified parents.

Tang Yin has been silently contributing to the empire. If Tang Lin is the sun on the bright side, then Tang Yin is the star hidden in the darkness.But they really don't want him to do anything anymore. He can die for the empire, but he can't die for them.

The royal family only gave him his name and responsibilities, but nothing like honor, rights, or even a wealthy life.

Siren felt that his chest was tight, and after running a few steps forward, he found that it was much more difficult to breathe. He paused, and the ground suddenly shook.

"What's the matter?" Tang An hugged Jin Mao's neck tightly.

A beam of light shines on the ground directly in front of them, reaching directly into the sky, illuminating half of the sky in the dark underworld.

Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the beam of light, there were many white shadows flying around the beam of light.

"They opened the magic circle."

They are late.

"It's still too late." Although Tang An didn't have much memory of this second brother, he took good care of himself during this time in Fengdu, not serious but reliable.

just die?

Tang Cheng rushed over without thinking, but was stopped by Feng Jiu raising his hand, "No."

"I'm going to save my son." He growled like a beast that lost its cub.

"calm down."

Feng Jiu threw out the black mist to stop everyone back, "You are going to die now."

"The opening of the magic circle cannot be reversed, this is fate."

He recited softly, but his eyes were fixed on the vortex hidden in the clouds where the beam of light shone into the sky.

"Maybe he already knew that he had this day?"

"What did you say?" Tang Cheng turned to look at him, Feng Jiu smiled, "It's nothing, I just saw my own destiny."

Even if God's will cannot be violated, it is inevitable that Fengdu will be unsealed.

Mu Shi hid in his puppet and kept chanting to Zhang San, "Madman, madman, Ada is a madman."

He actually used the feather monster to create a wound for himself to bleed.

"Does he want to die that much?!" Mu Shi yelled, ignoring his fear.

Zhang San was spreading beans to help Ada resist one or two. He was also very sad to see Ada's actions, but what made people feel complicated was that the magic circle was actually activated by Ada's nonsense.

Wait for a while, as long as the blood flows to the center of the magic circle, the magic circle is successfully activated, and the moment the magic power is released, he and the wood and stone will reverse it, and then all the power will pour back and directly defeat the magic circle.

But if that's the case, Ada's soul, who hasn't had time to leave the magic circle in the future, will probably be smashed to pieces together.

The most important thing is that they only have that momentary chance, if they miss Ada, they will die in vain.

If the magic circle is broken, Ada must die.

Zhang San rubbed his face, the boss only told him about this matter, he didn't tell Mu Shi, but he mentioned it to Ada in private.

At that time, Ada's expression was just a smile, he didn't care, didn't care or didn't feel anything.

He lives freely and recklessly, and even death cannot restrain him.

Zhang San watched Ada dance freely in the white shadow, this man was so arrogant that he even pulled a white shadow to spin together.

Where is the tragedy of going to death?No matter how you look at it, you seem to be enjoying it.

Zhang San smiled wryly, Mu Shi was right, Ada was a lunatic.

A madman who is free to the extreme.

How can such a person be afraid of death?

None of them could guess what Ada was thinking.

Ada stepped on the white light, and cut off the white shadow in his hand. He also looked at the white shadow, but he didn't see anything interesting.

This made him very curious, he was very curious about what Zhang San saw.

Ada flashed through the formation and took the opportunity to inject blood into the formation. As the formation was activated more thoroughly, the things at the end of the light shining into the air became clearer.

Ada watched carefully, losing interest in Shiro Shadow.He looked at it for a while, and confirmed the appearance of the thing, it was——

A steelyard.

It seemed that something had noticed his gaze, and Ada felt a shock all over his body. He turned into a beast, a small dark green ground dragon.

Ada looked at his claws, and quickly crawled across the circle. The animal shape was obviously more convenient for him to pour his own blood into the circle.

The magic circle became brighter and brighter, and the floating white shadows became more and more manic. They jumped up and down, grabbing and dropping the little dragon who had lost too much blood and lost the ability to resist.

Zhang Sanyi stabbed with his sword and stood beside Ada.Mu Shi also threw out the mess in the backpack, no matter what, as long as it can protect Ada from being affected.

The lifting of the ban on Fengdu is just around the corner, and the ghosts who have been trapped for thousands of years all look at the beam of light in unison.

Everyone is looking forward to freedom, and is looking forward to the day when the yin and yang worlds merge.

They cannot fail.

There was darkness in front of Ada's eyes, and he was a little dragon lying limply on the ground, and as the last blood fell into the center of the circle, the little dragon grinned.

He held the empire again.

When the teacher pointed him to the Feng family, he knew his mission, to protect Fengdu, protect the hope of the empire, and guard the back of the royal family.

Since he was a child, he has memorized the words his rigid brother read word for word all day long.The existence of the royal family is to protect the empire, and the emperor of the empire must be the first to stand up at critical moments, just like his grandfather Tang Bin.

He was tired of hearing about the past and the past all day long, but he kept it in his heart.

The little Tang Yin sat on the table and tore up his brother's homework, shaking his calf and muttering, "Since I already have my brother guarding the empire, then I will forcefully stand behind him."

Solve all worries for the empire and be the sharpest blade of the empire.

At the most critical time, he will stand up and solve all troubles, which is just right.

He repaid the royal debts for his father and elder brother. After he left home for too long, his father and third brother should not feel sorry for him. It is a pity that his Bianhua flowers were not placed properly and could not be placed on the corner of the elder brother's future office desk.

How much is still a bit regretful.

Ada thought, completely falling into a coma, until the last moment he was enjoying the feeling of being stripped of his soul.

The magic circle was fully opened, and the whole Feng fell into turmoil. Feng Duling got into Feng Jiu's clothes at once, looking at the beam of light in fear.

Tang Cheng also stopped his movements, his whole figure flickered, and he supported the siren who was covering his face.

Feng Jiu stared at the sky, turned his head to see that everyone was crying, "Why are you crying?"

Tang An wiped his tears and sobbed, "What else can I do?"

"It's not necessarily a bad thing." Feng Jiu stood up, pacing in the air, "Maybe it's a very good thing."

As soon as his words fell, a dragon chant came from the sky.

Feng Jiu chuckled, raised his hand and put on the ghost mask.

"Look, it's a dragon."