"Yes, as long as I bring you into the altar, they will not touch my village. I have no choice but to help them harm people. All the mistakes are my old man's fault. If you want to fight or kill, go ahead. .”
"who are they?"
Yue Guanchao wanted to know who the enemy was hiding in the dark. Looking at it now, the weird feeling along the way was actually because they were being watched.
"Ah Ui...Ui Tokin."
Before Lao Mo finished speaking, Wu Mi Feng ran out of the crowd, squatted on the ground and grabbed the old man's collar: "Impossible, didn't you say that there was internal strife in the village near Yudong, and they all killed each other? ?"
Lao Mo nodded his head and said in an anxious tone: "Yes, that's indeed what he said, but Dongjin is still alive, but he just hid in other places. He gave me the golden silkworm Gu. As long as I don't listen, If he does, he will be poisoned and die. I am asking you for a health-preserving Gu just to break the Golden Silkworm Gu."
"But even so, he can still threaten my tribe. I really dare not disobey him."
"Then where is he now?"
Yue Guanchao had already picked up the shotgun on his back and started to look around, his eyes filled with murderous intent, staring at the dark square around them.
"This, I don't know this. I just told you to lead you to the altar. I don't have anything else to do. If you want to leave, you have to leave quickly."
Before Lao Mo finished speaking, there was already rustling sounds all around, and the dark side hall was constantly being lit up, like nameless will-o'-the-wisps lingering around, like nearly a hundred sky lanterns gradually gathering towards them. Wanting to understand the meaning behind the light, everyone could only I feel numb on my back and the hairs on my back are pricked up. m.
Amid the lights, a group of people walked anxiously out of the darkness.
"Thirty years no see, old man, are you in good health?"
An old and hoarse voice came out, and everyone looked at the weird man half-hidden in the darkness. The lights illuminated the outline, and they could see that the tall and tall body broke through the darkness and walked out.
Yue Guanchao turned on his flashlight and observed carefully. He found that this man was already in his fifties or sixties. His skin had become dark and wrinkled due to his age. His black hair had already turned gray at the temples. His hair was partly loose and partly tied up in a bun at the back of his head. He was wearing a narrow-sleeved and wide-sleeved dress from the Kingdom of the Witch God, gray and white with dark patterns, and an ephedra cloak, with a blue cloth wrapped around his heart.
Looking further at the face, there are also many wrinkles on the facial features. The nasolabial folds at the corners of the mouth and nose are slightly drooped. Even if there is no expression between the eyebrows, you can still see the hanging needle lines of the word "Chuan". The eyes are firm and full of ambition, sober and restrained. It looks like Even if you are older, you can still feel a special aura.
With such an aura, he was either a heroic hero or a hidden dragon in the wild. Even if Yue Kanchao didn't ask for his name, he would have probably guessed that this person was Higashi Higashi.
"Hai Tojin, I know you even if you turn into ashes, give me your life."
Pregnant Dong Jin caused his family to be destroyed, and even the head of the family had to change hands. This hatred was originally relieved by a hundred whips. Seeing that his former enemy was still alive, Wu Mi Feng's eyes instantly turned red, as if he was going crazy. bison, pick up the whip and hit it.
"Why!"
Yudong took a step forward, seemingly not afraid of Wu Mi Feng, and said playfully: "Look at the torches around you. Behind each torch are my elite military guards. If you dare to do anything to me, you will all be killed today." Your life is at stake here, think carefully whether you should take action or not."
It was true that Wu Mi was furious. Looking around at the gathering torches, he could only put down his whip in frustration and no longer had any intention of attacking the enemy.
"That's right. You and I can be considered old friends after all. Don't yell or kill each other when we meet."
Yue Guanchao looked at Yu Dongjin. This person looked gentle and elegant, but his eyes always looked like a cunning and ferocious beast. He looked at everyone with a hint of amusement, as if he was looking down at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time. This calm and calm aura , is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight.
Thinking about it carefully, Yue Kanshio really admires Higashino!
When he was young, he was very scheming and vicious, and one move accidentally brought the family to a dead end. Not only did the whole family get killed, but he couldn't even keep his position as the leader of the country and had to flee into the mountains.
At this point, few generals believed in him anymore, and most of them had probably rebelled. Otherwise, he would not have held such a Hongmen Banquet to purge those generals who had rebelled.
One move failed and the tiger fell to Pingyang. The people around him rebelled, killed those who were killed, and died violently. His family, country, relatives and friends all abandoned him. From then on, under the siege and interception of the Jiang Wu coalition forces, he could not appear in Baidu. In the sun, he can only hide in the canyon for thirty years.
With such hardship, an ordinary person would have been driven crazy by the desperate situation, or even given up on himself and become a bandit.
Although the Utopia in front of him is old, he still retains the majesty of the king. Even if his face is full of traces of time, even if he is wearing a coarse cloak, the aura of the king has never been lost. Even in the years, He became calmer and calmer under the temper.
It can be said that the years have transformed him from a domineering and enthusiastic young lion to a cold and aloof old wolf. Even if he loses, he still retains the integrity of a heroic king.
From the hanging needle pattern between his eyebrows, it can be seen that he has never given up on himself, nor on the counterattack to restore the country. His firm belief for thirty years is so terrifying.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Wu Mifeng spat hard on the ground, indicating that he looked down on him. He didn't regard him as an old friend at all. At least they were no longer relatives and friends when Yu Dongjin attacked him.
"I've prepared some wine and would like to invite Brother Wu over to reminisce about old times."
Yu Dongjin made an invitation gesture. Everyone knew that this was the Hongmen Banquet. Wu Mifeng did not accept the invitation at all. He snorted and said: "I know very well what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd. It's better not to do so many tricks." Yes, you went through all the trouble to trick us, what do you want to do?"
Yutojin was not angry, and continued in a gentle tone: "Why did I trick you here? As far as I know, you originally planned to come to the Shaman God Altar. I just sold you a favor along the way. If I hadn't called you Lao Mo took you through Fengqiu, but you will still be wandering in the wild forest until your death."
"I know you want to solve the problem of the mirror space. You can't solve this problem alone. You have to let me participate. Otherwise, you won't even know where the real altar is."
These words made Wu Mifeng curious: "Is this the real altar fake?"
Yutokon nodded: "When our ancestors built the altar, they had already thought about preventing people from visiting it. It was impossible to build the altar on the open side. This altar is just an empty shell, and the real altar is not here. "
"I can guarantee that as long as I don't reveal the true location of the altar, you will never find anything."
"Whatever, if you continue to fight against me, you won't end up well."
Some people died, but not completely...
