Fortunately, Sufeng has killed countless people and has no fear. Even if there are evil ghosts who seek his life, he, the brave and skilled regent, will kill them without fail. What's more, he has become a demon general now, so he is not afraid of any ghosts and gods. That's what he said.
He continued to walk forward, and there were all twists and turns in the stone forest corridor. During the process, he also saw South Vietnamese soldiers who fell to the ground and died in twos and threes. He thought to himself, I have to say that this stone sacrifice array is really powerful! If it is built at a place where two armies are fighting, once the enemy soldiers are lured in, it will really save time and effort!
It's a pity that this weird ancient formation cannot be moved, otherwise Xi Yao Kingdom would not end up like this. But who built such a weird formation, and what is his purpose? Is it really used to defend against enemies?
Qi Ranhun outside looked at the white mist pouring out of the stone sacrifice array and said, "Princess, when we came in before, we were trapped by a white mist. Could it be that the source of the white mist is this stone sacrifice array?"
Princess Xiyao nodded and said: "Yes, these white mists come from the stone sacrificial array, and the location we are at right now is actually the center of the white mist whirlpool."
Li Qing was confused and asked: "The white mist we encountered before was poisonous. Why is the white mist here not poisonous?"
Princess Xiyao explained: "The white mist itself is not poisonous, but is blown away by the wind. The white mist passed through the toxic swamp area around the forest, bringing up the miasma above the swamp, and finally formed the poisonous white mist. .”
Qi Songhui nodded and said, "That's it."
Su Feng entered the Stone Sacrifice Array and walked forward. The Stone Sacrifice Array was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. There was really something else going on inside.
As he walked, he heard the howling of the dark wind in front of him. It was clearly daytime when he entered the stone sacrificial formation, but at this moment, the world of visions could not distinguish between day and night, as if he had entered a chaotic world.
He saw two bamboo leaves floating in the wind in front of him. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently pinched one. The bamboo leaves did not disappear in his hands, but actually existed.
He frowned slightly, only to hear the sound of copper bells ringing: "Strange, why are there bells here?"
Turning around a stone forest, his whole body seemed to be sucked in by some suction force. He couldn't stand still and saw that another world appeared in front of him.
There are golden copper bells hanging on countless dark bamboo groves, which look desolate and strange. The wind is extremely strong at the entrance of the bamboo grove, as if all the chill that chills the bones comes from there.
As time went by, the needle that Qi Songhui inserted into Sufeng's eyebrow began to lose its effectiveness, and a long and narrow black mark appeared on his fair forehead. As time went by, this black mark appeared. It's becoming more and more obvious.
However, Sufeng didn't notice this. He just focused on looking at the vision in front of him. He began to feel uneasy. Could it be that this stone sacrificial array is not as simple as a maze? There is a murderous intention hidden inside.
Then he was attracted by the bamboo sea swaying in the wind, and walked in step by step. Just as his whole body entered the bamboo sea corridor, he found that the violent wind was actually mixed with the chanting of some Sanskrit scriptures. , it’s really weird.
Suddenly, he heard the cheerful laughter of a group of children in front of him. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly ran away in search of the sound.
The depressing world of bamboo sea turned into another sunny world, surrounded by red walls, green tiles, and prosperous apricot flowers. He seemed to have returned to the Hengwu Palace of his childhood.
A luxurious prince wearing a white trench coat stood next to a group of playful princes. He had white hair and seemed out of place with the other princes. The child followed his mother and was born with white hair, and his skin was flawless and delicate. , dressed in dust-free white, made his whole body look like he was carved from white jade.
The pink face had a blush blown by the cold wind, the fluffy eyelashes drooped softly, and the big glazed eyes looked at the little princes who were playing happily.
He looked envious, but he could never fit in.
Such an overly beautiful young prince was not favored by Emperor Fu Jiang. He always felt that he had no manliness and would be difficult to inherit the throne in the future.
"It's Fu Heng!" Sufeng couldn't help but smile, completely unaware of how he could return to the scenes of his childhood. These things could only happen in dreams.
He didn't realize anything was wrong, as if his whole body was integrated into this beautiful dream, a light yellow apricot flower fell gently on Xiao Fu Heng's shoulder.
He stepped forward and reached out to take it off.
Fu Heng turned around, raised his head and smiled at him.
In a blink of an eye, standing in front of him was the grown-up Fu Heng who was as mature as a jade tree. As he grew up, he lost the childhood look between his brows. It's cute and childish, but it adds some charming beauty.
The moment he saw Su Feng, his eyes that were originally filled with a trace of sadness were suddenly projected with thin rays of light, like the white phosphorescence on the lake surface, thin and fragmented, and so gentle that it made people addicted.
"Sufeng, you're here! Where's my candy?" He stretched out his white hand and smiled softly at him.
When he smiled, he showed his white teeth and tilted his head like a cute child.
Sufeng was stunned.
"Where's my candy?" Sufeng asked him again.
Sufeng smiled slightly and placed the apricot blossom in his hand into his soft palm.
"Bad guy! What I want is candy, why do you give me flowers?" Fu Heng pretended to be angry.
Those pink cheeks made Sufeng want to pinch them.
Suddenly Fu Heng took a step back towards him, and he hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty--" and rushed forward to chase him.
At this moment, Fu Heng suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden in his arms, stabbed him hard in the heart, and said in a vicious tone: "It seems that you, a rebellious official and traitor, can't be kept here. I will kill him today." you!"
"No... Your Majesty! I am loyal to you. Heaven and earth can tell you, and I will never have second thoughts!"
"If you don't die, how can I feel at ease? Go to hell Sufeng!"
Facing Du Heng's determination, Su Feng's heart froze.
You should know my thoughts, but you want to kill me. In Sufeng's heart, this is more frightening and terrifying than any terrifying dream!
However, what happened next frightened him even more, almost pushing him into the abyss.
In the blink of an eye, he saw the emperor in white lying in his arms, with a cold dagger stuck on his chest, and Sufeng was holding the handle of the dagger and trying to change it. Further penetration.
Blood stained Fu Heng's thin white clothes. His slender waist was almost broken in his arms. This waist was so soft!
The white pearl hanging in front of the crown swayed from side to side, then fell to the ground with a clatter, stained by the red blood that landed on the ground, and rolled into a mess.
Fu Heng's long eyelashes were stained with glistening tears. He looked at Su Feng who had assassinated him in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You said you would protect me for the rest of your life! You... are all lies! "
"No! No! How could this happen? How could I...ah!" Sufeng held his head and cried in pain.
He could not accept that he had killed Fu Heng even more than he had been killed. He had experienced this nightmare many times in his mind.
Ever since he was controlled by the demon general Yuanshen, this dream has become more and more real. This is what Sufeng fears most in his heart! He was worried that their ending would be so tragic, so he was always on tenterhooks!
He wanted to get rid of this terrible nightmare no matter what, but the nightmare followed him like a shadow and tortured him. Every time he dreamed about it at midnight, he would break out in a cold sweat and find it difficult to sleep.
When he was delirious, he warned himself that the further away from Fu Heng the better, he must stay as far away from Fu Heng as possible!
To him, Fu Heng was like a red candy on a white glazed porcelain plate, exuding fatal sweetness and bloody temptation.
Although he doesn't like sweet things, this candy has become a fatal temptation in his life, and he doesn't want to taste that sweet taste all the time.
He wanted to get close to him, hug him, even want to crush him.
Hot tears fell from his eyes, and he turned pale with fright. He was no longer the fearless regent. He also had his own weaknesses, and he was also afraid and at a loss. And Fu Heng finally became the fatal one. Weakness.
If the Stone Sacrifice Formation was a powerful enemy, it had now been completely defeated and there was no room for him to fight back.
He looked at the world around him. There was no Fu Heng, no apricot blossoms, no red walls and green tiles, nothing. There was only an ink boat, and he, Sufeng, was the only one sitting alone on the slowly moving boat.
Where is the boat going? He didn't know, and he didn't want to know. He just looked at the sparkling lake in front of him with empty eyes, as if he had passed away.
However, everything was just a dream for Su Feng. In reality, he had never left the stone sacrificial array and was still staying at the place where the first South Vietnamese remains were found in his direction.
He sat slumped on the ground, leaning against the cold stone wall, his eyes staring at the bright moon in the sky as gray as ashes, and the black mark on his forehead had now turned into a long and narrow diamond-shaped mark.
It turned out that he had entered the Stone Sacrifice Array for a long time. From day to night, a meteor passed over the Stone Sacrifice Array. The white mist that originally shrouded the Stone Sacrifice Array had disappeared.
Sufeng's willpower was originally very tenacious, but the illusions in the Stone Sacrifice Array specialize in the fragility of people's hearts. The more people are afraid of something, the more they will see in the illusion, and those South Vietnamese who came in may be like this They were tortured to death.
Princess Xiyao had good intentions, but she had never entered the stone sacrificial array and did not know how terrifying the array inside was.
At this moment Di Meng came to bring Sufeng food. He pressed the stones outside the stone sacrifice a few times, and then triggered the mechanism of the stone sacrifice array.
Di Meng carried water and food and walked into the stone sacrificial array. He looked around with a little uneasiness. He saw that the moon in the sky seemed to have turned purple, and bats were flapping their wings in the strange forest of rocks. Flying in the sky.
Di Meng looked at the maze of corridors extending in all directions in front of him, and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva with some fear. He put water and food on a stone, and then shouted into it: "Your Highness the Regent! Your Highness the Regent! Your Highness--"
