Guardian Chapter 138: Fengqi Luwei Town

Dashun was founded 375 years ago.

Calculated like this.

The people in Luwei Town have lived for almost a dozen generations.

The so-called dirty imperial seal fragments are easy to understand.

The emperor's jade seal is not only a status symbol, but also carries the luck of the dynasty.

As Dashun Taizu overthrew the previous dynasty, Dirty Emperor Seal was also broken into pieces in the final battle.

Unexpectedly, a piece of it was buried in Luwei Town.

What's even more unexpected is that the people in Luwei Town were descended from the former emperor.

Since the "Never-Existing Liewu Empire Shafeng Heavy Cavalry" reappears in the world and massacres the town to collect the imperial seal fragments, does it mean that it is dirty and not dead?

After all, Shafeng Heavy Cavalry is the Dirty Emperor Imperial Army, and only he can command it.

And he was collecting fragments in secret, preparing to restore the imperial seal, trying to restore the country?

Contact Chen Ping again and say "the people in Luwei Town are the tomb guards of Dirty Emperor Suspect".

This kind of speculation is a bit tingling.

Yizhong means fake tomb.

Is there a real grave or not?

The villagers of Luwei Town, a former emperor descended from the dynasty, as the guardian of the tomb of the suspicious tomb, also shows that the suspicious tomb is unusual. What kind of suspicious tomb needs to be guarded by the blood of the emperor?

Chen Feng couldn't help thinking of the chaotic situation in Tanzhou right now.

It's a tight scalp again.

Assuming that the dirty emperor is not dead, there is a reasonable guess for the corpse puppet cemetery where the Wuli source is hidden and not sent, and the Yinling guards it.

Eighteen prisons in the underworld prison suppressed the violent gangsters of the former dynasty.

The people in the prison are also the former zombies who have been renamed the undead.

Is there a possibility that the two zombies reached a cooperation and cooperated with the dirty emperor to prepare for the restoration of the country?

The corpse-back man walks among the eighteen prison suns, buying corpses from the Tanzhou state army, refining a large number of corpse puppets, and waiting for the opportunity.

Look at Da Shunchao's reaction that is almost dull to rust.

Does the Dashun imperial court know anything, so they are using the entire Tanzhou as a chessboard, preparing for the final moment, to raise the ball in one go?

If this speculation is correct, then the current emperor can be described as a big-hearted hero.

However, as far as Chen Feng has eaten from the yin and yang album, it is hard to tell whether the one above the high hall is the hero or the bear owner.

If this speculation is wrong, then...the world is full of living dead, and the second Yin-Yang chaos is here.

The following words of Chen Ping confirmed some of Chen Feng's conjectures.

"As a suspicious spoon person of this generation, I have been to the Rongjiang Water Valley and found signs of artificial opening at the entrance of the suspicious mound." Chen Ping was a little agitated, and he shook Chen Feng’s collar, "Is it right? Are you you?"

Chen Feng, "..."

He is at a loss, and there are signs of opening at the entrance of the suspected mound. What's wrong with me?

Chen Ping shook for a while, loosened Chen Feng's collar, and shook his head blankly: "It can't be you. I never told you that you are the next generation of suspects."

Chen Feng's mind was buzzed with lightning, and he almost died on the spot.

The predecessor... was actually Dirty Emperor Suspicious Tomb Spooner, the key to open Dirty Emperor Suspicious Tomb. No wonder he is the only survivor in Reed Town.

What's the basis? What is the basis for becoming a suspect?

Chen Ping muttered to himself as if absent and gave Chen Feng the answer.

"The people with the stronger blood of the Dirty Emperor in Luwei Town, except for me, are you. You have not experienced the purple baptism of the imperial seal fragments, and you cannot become an official suspect."

No wonder...Chen Fengfuyi...No wonder that the predecessor was able to avoid a catastrophe when the evil wind was riding the massacre. No wonder I refined Da Mao and Er Mao just like Kai Hang, and I got two concealed and stiff peak silvers. Corpse, everything belongs to blood.

"Since Luwei Town was slaughtered by the evil wind, how can the folks we see now explain." Although Huan Hong did not fully digest what Chen Ping said, she asked the key to Luwei Town's weirdness.

No need for Chen Ping to explain.

Chen Feng called the lives of those resentment souls who were twice caught in the souls of Dingcheng, living in the memories of others, and combined with everything that he had just seen on the square, pointing to Chen Ping’s arms Black ball, speculated:

"If I didn't guess, the root of everything is related to what is in your arms."

"This should be a soul-holding tool. The folks in Luwei Town have already died, and their souls have disappeared. You use the soul-holding characteristics of the magic tool and use the soul-holding method of the unconquered sea to conquer the cause and effect. The memories of the villagers are re-engraved on the soul of Julai, forcibly restraining the soul into the body."

"Perhaps, I can understand this way. Nowadays, the folks in Luwei Town, because of the blood of the Dirty Emperor, possess the immortality of different and ordinary people. Even if this blood is extremely thin, it can make the corpse not rot. The memory of the soul that is led by the soul is replaced by the memory of the folks, creating the memory illusion of "I thought I was still alive."

"The extraction, fusion, and cutting of memory fragments, using fakes and real ones, is the real ultimate technique of Master Lianrong."

"That's right." Chen Ping took out the black ball in his arms, smiled bitterly and apologized to Huanhong. "One person with a thousand faces, soul leads cause and effect, Zhuang Zhou's butterfly dream is the three cores of the master's technique. Zhuang Zhou's butterfly dream is similar to the illusion technique, but it is not aimed at consciousness, but memory. Consciousness is short-lived. Once awakened, it will be judged true and false, and memory will not be tampered with, it will be permanently retained."

He pointed to the black ball and looked at Chen Feng, "Your guess is correct. Master Constrictor doesn't have a soul-holding technique. What I rely on is the soul-grabbing orb in my hand."

"This is the entrance to the Dirty Emperor Suspicious Tomb. The tomb beads inlaid in front of the entrance to the tomb are not of the imperial blood. Once near the tomb, the soul will be captured."

"Three months ago, the evil wind rushed to slaughter my villages and towns and unearthed fragments of the dirty emperor's seal. I immediately thought whether there was a problem with the dirty emperor's suspicious mound."

"So, I pretended to be crazy and behaved, and sneaked into the Rongjiang Valley. I checked it out and I found an abnormality."

"The heavy rider in Tuluwei Town not only returned to the Rongjiang River Valley, but also went in and out of the tomb. The real souls of the villagers were engulfed in the black mist and caught in the tomb. I pursued it and wanted to take the villagers back. His soul fought with the tomb-guarding stone beast, and was finally lost, so he could only **** back this soul-grabbing orb."

"Later..." Chen Ping shook his head and sighed, with a tired look on his face, "I took advantage of the rebellion of the Ji Gu Sect and the chaos in Tanzhou, I used the Dementor Bead to confine my soul and tamper with the memory of my soul. Melt into the corpses of the folks, and keep trying to reshape the undead army of the zombie."

"I admit that my approach is against the natural fit, but I don't want it either. I just want to take the folks from Luwei Town, rush into the Dirty Emperor Suspicious Mound, and retrieve my true soul."

"I didn’t hurt the souls that were arrested. When they couldn’t bear it, they had replaced them as much as possible. As you can see, they have to be replaced every seven days. Otherwise, the memory will be confused and it will be destroyed. If you lose them, you will also destroy the folks in Luwei Town."

"The situation in Tanzhou is more complicated than you think. What you didn't expect is that those people who have been arrested have been refined into corpse puppets, such as villagers in Wuliyuan." Chen Feng took the topic. Road:

"After the soul arrest, you should have been to Wuliyuan, and you want to bring the villagers of Wuliyuan back to life in the first seven days when you don’t show up. 'S body is gone."

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and someone is laying out in secret." Chen Ping's muddy eyes gradually moistened, he grasped the position of his heart, confessed, "I never really wanted to kill, I The folks in Luwei Town who just want to lose their souls will one day return to their souls and have their own skins to choose from."

Chen Feng was silent.

Standing in the position of Chen Ping, his approach is understandable.

It's just that the person in the dark is more intelligent than him.

Seeing that he is stunned, and he is hidden behind the scenes, refining the corpse puppet cemetery, even if someone traces it afterwards, Chen Ping can only be the first to be unlucky.

Who is this person? It must be known about Luwei Town, but the picture is not small.

Huanhong is another thought.

She has sorrows in her eyes, and her face is full of indignation, "Speaking of the blood of the emperor, the heavy horses of the evil wind have slaughtered the villagers of Luwei Town, and even the soul is not spared. Master, I will go to Rongjiang Water Valley with you. Go to the grave to rescue the souls of the folks."

She pointed to Chen Feng, and then said: "He is now called the soul master Qiu Chen, walking as a reincarnation, so that the villagers can reincarnate without worry."

"But..." Chen Ping hesitated, but stopped talking.

Chen Feng knew what he was worried about.

Chen Ping used methods to restore Luwei Town to "recovery", naturally with the goal of returning to normal one day.

The reincarnation that Huan Hong said was not what he wanted.

Chen Feng thought about his words, and tried his best to avoid verbal stimulation. This is Uncle Ping, who is already unscrupulous for Luwei Town.

"Based on the current situation in Tanzhou, the status quo of Luwei Town will definitely not be maintained for long. Other villages and towns are basically in ruins. Only Luwei Town is doing business as usual. Such an ordinary thing is weird in comparison. People from Fumotang will stare at it, but it will harm Luwei Town."

"Uncle Ping, try to think about it, what is the use of engulfing the souls of the folks by the method of heavy riding? Will it be refined into some evil thing? As far as I know, there are many messy methods. Use the soul as a raw material."

"Let's leave aside what's going on, the first step is to save the souls of the folks."

Chen Ping opened his mouth, trying to refute, only to find that Chen Feng made sense.

He was silent for a long time and nodded silently, agreeing with Chen Feng's words.

"Let’s set off tomorrow morning. Tonight you will replenish your energy."

Chen Ping finished speaking and lay down on the ground, sleeping in his clothes.

He put his arms around the Dementor, closed his eyes slightly, and went into a very shallow sleep.

"Master..." As soon as Huan Hong opened her mouth, Chen Feng covered her mouth.

He looked at Huanhong, gently shook his head, and took out a few beddings from the void shuttle to cover Chen Ping's body.

Chen Ping opened his eyes slightly, and then closed again in peace.

Chen Feng made a gesture towards Huanhong.

The two retreated far, standing far from the edge of the square, looking at Chen Ping's frowning in his sleep, they couldn't help but feel sad.

"Master is really not easy. For Luwei Town, he will not hesitate to kill innocent people."

"The act of slaughtering the world for family, for friends, for relatives, is respectable but not desirable."

"If, one day, you are in the position of a master, what will happen to you."

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, and finally the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually opened, and he said flatly: "I guess I will be selfish to the end of the world, what do the people of the world do to me, I only care about the people I care about and the people who care about me. "

It's the same as my father... Huan Hong looked at Chen Feng, who was lightly uttering the world-destroying remarks, and thought in her heart that if I go to Linshan not going well, I don't know if he will destroy the Gu Diao family in a rage.

Huan Hong laughed at herself and ridden this thought that she thought was absurd.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing to laugh."

"If you didn't laugh at anything, then you laugh."

"Yeah, I was just laughing."

Huan Hong turned around and walked away, leaving Chen Fengfeng alone in the mess.

……

The big red happy character in the new house hangs high, the red candles have not been burned out, and all the decorations are still the new house furnishings.

There were already four people with black faces sitting in the house.

"What did you guys do in the middle of the night." Father Chen's face was dark and extremely ugly.

Mother Chen, Chen Jingyan, and Sister Chen also looked serious, staring at the two of Chen Feng and Huanhong who had just entered the door.

The look in their eyes seems...like looking at a dead couple.

Huan Hong subconsciously squeezed Chen Feng's hand tightly, with an anxious look in her nervous eyes, she did not dare to look at the four of them.

Chen Feng patted Huanhong's hand secretly, grabbed her hand, crossed her fingers, and raised her chest to indicate, "Did you marry Xiao Wanzi? I thought about it. Uncle Ping in Luwei Town is her. In her family’s family, Aunt Ping Shuping didn’t see her during the day, there must be someone in his house at night, and I went back to the door twice."

There are so many loopholes that even Huanhong thinks it is a nonsense rhetoric, which actually convinced the four of them to be true.

"Let me just say it, Feng'er was obedient when he was a child, how could he know our secrets." The sullen expression on Mother Chen's face turned to joy, her brows were grinned, and Father Chen was scorned, "Just you are suspicious. Under your skin, is it my dead ghost headed home."

Father Chen waved his hand, and before he could talk, he tore his face off by himself, "Hey, I am me, you are still me if you tear it apart."

He tore his face, and covered it up without anyone else, completely ignoring Huanhong's surprise.

Chen Jingyan also turned his anger into joy, and sighed: "Don't blame the eldest brother, second brother, I will tell you quietly, the people in the town are not people. Fortunately, you two are not outsiders, or, To be torn."

As soon as Sister Chen heard this, she clapped her hands uncharacteristically, and pointed to her face. A woman who did not belong to Sister Chen's face appeared in front of everyone.

"Widow Qin?" Father Chen and Mother Chen were taken aback at the same time, and they couldn't believe Chen Jingyan, who had a somewhat contorted expression.

"Father, mother, let me explain." Chen Jingyan was embarrassed and motioned to Sister Chen to cover her face quickly.

"Is there anything to explain, you're stubborn, I didn't agree with you and Widow Qin at the beginning, now it's fine, you actually took advantage of this square to change your face, and came to a civet cat for the prince. I'm so angry." Mother Chen looked anxious, and leaped over Chen Jingyan and rushed towards Sister Chen, "You pay back my daughter-in-law."

Father Chen coughed with anger, and pointed at Chen Jingyan tremblingly with his palms running along his trachea, unable to speak a word.

He didn't say anything at all, turned around and lifted the broom, and began to draw towards Sister Chen.

Chen Jingyan protected Sister Chen, dragged her to hide in Tibet, and rushed to the door.

Chen Feng pulled Huanhong and hid sideways, Chen's father and Chen's mother chased Chen Jingyan, and followed them.

"This..." Huan Hong pointed to the four people's backs disappearing into the dark, and looked at Chen Feng speechless for a long time.

"My eldest brother was passionate when he was young." Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, and naturally wouldn't tell Huan Hong that he used the dream machine, originally intended to pass the test, never thought of eating a melon.

He shook his head slightly, and sighed in his heart: The chaos under the wind in Luwei Town and Tanzhou is not just a portrayal of the family, who knows what kind of face is under his skin.

Chen Ping’s hardworking kindness may be cultivating the demon hidden in the hearts of the people in Reed Town, under the premise that he can live under the skin of others, or this demon will grow at an unimaginable speed.

After all.

The psychological suggestion of "I am not me in the eyes of others" can let people get rid of the burden and breed the idea of ​​doing whatever they want.

Reed Town.

It will eventually become a time bomb.

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