Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 394 Big Client Wang Zixuan Kidnapped All (5k)

Wang Zixuan has been nesting in the Kuihou Kingdom recently, and he doesn't have the mentality of a king who pursues realm and longevity like many monks.

Even now that he has a human body, it is still the priority to lie flat.

After all, he has no longevity anxiety.

The only thing he was anxious about was saving his life.

Wang Zixuan saw things very clearly. He even hoped that the human race would be better and stronger than most human races.

At that time, he felt that there was a mistake, and there were several gods who broke free from the prison, and he almost peed out of fear.

Later, I felt that there was a fall of the gods. Such a huge event could not be concealed at all, just like the falling of a star, the darkness suddenly dissipated, and it fell into nothingness forever.

He didn't know exactly what happened, but it didn't affect him at all. He invited everyone in the brothel to drink for three days.

He applauded Dadui's return, and he sincerely hoped that the human race would become more and more prosperous, that there would be more top-notch powerhouses in the human race, and more outrageous guys like that.

It would be best if the gods couldn't lift their ass.

He even wanted to watch the stars fall, the twilight of the gods.

In this way, he will be able to experience all kinds of wonderful life in peace, and he will no longer have to worry about being trampled under by the gods one day.

In fact, he is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of annihilation, he is afraid of returning to the state where he cannot survive or die.

During the days he stayed in the human race, what he most agreed with was one sentence.

Life is not terrible, death is not terrible, but the endless struggle to live but not to die is the most terrible thing.

And he used to be born a god, and he didn't have an innate short lifespan limit, so he didn't die so easily.

In the same way, it is also the state he is most likely to fall into if he cannot survive but cannot die.

After so many years of sinking in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, he has had enough, really enough.

If not, he would not have tried his best to offend the one in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times to death, and would have escaped.

Now, he is more willing to talk about the muddy sea of ​​troubled times than the abyss of sinking.

Just a name is enough to show how strong his desire to break up with the past is.

Sitting on the second floor, looking at the new oiran below, Wang Zixuan immediately smiled and took out a storage bag as a reward.

He's good at it now, Kuihou Kingdom is small and a little chaotic, but in terms of brothels, it's really a few floors taller.

Even if the singer stopped, the storyteller came up and told all kinds of strange stories in a cadenced tone. The level of the stories and storytelling was far higher than that of Daqian.

Wang Zixuan listened with gusto, and immediately offered another reward when it was over.

Anyway, he wants spirit stones, and he doesn't know how to use them for cultivation, and he doesn't need to spend them on things like alchemy and weapon refining. Apart from spending them, they have no other use.

And if he wants to get some money, he doesn't need to pick it up himself, just follow his little blackie, and he can get it for him.

Of course, this is not about stealing or robbing. For this little money, it is not worthwhile to cause trouble. They are directly looking for small ore veins in the wilderness, and go directly to get them.

Wang Zixuan was having fun here, and when he continued to fall, a tortoise sent a letter.

"My lord, someone just sent a letter, and I want to send it to my lord."

"What kind of invitation again?"

"It shouldn't be..."

"Who brought it?"

"do not know."

"Huh?" Wang Zixuan was slightly taken aback, Mr. Gui couldn't be so blank here, he sent everything to him.

With a trace of hesitation on Guigong's face, he raised the envelope with both hands.

In the middle of the envelope, it was written personally by Wang Zixuan.

Mr. Gui turned over the envelope, and there were two poems written on the back.

The sun is blowing and the wind is mild, making it difficult for people to see far away.

"What does this mean?"

"Nobody knows what those two lines mean.

But it should have been sent by the Riddler.

A few years ago, the Riddler sent a letter to the top, and there were these two poems on the back of the envelope.

It should be the incision made by the Riddler in charge of the local area to show his identity.

The young one is in charge of the reception of Qinghe Tower on weekdays, so he was specifically told by the superior not to offend others because of ignorance.

The small letter has no right to handle it, since it was specified to be sent to the prince, the small one can only deliver it in person. "

Wang Zixuan took the letter, it looked very ordinary, without any power, just an ordinary letter.

After taking it apart, you can see the first sentence of the opening article.

"Wang Zixuan, you've grown up!"

The moment he saw this sentence, a strong feeling emerged.

It was as if someone was standing in front of him, with one hand on his head, looking down at him, and said with a half-smile.

"Wang Zixuan, you've grown up!
Did you think it was all right?
How dare you block the call?

Do you think that person is really sleeping?

Come to Jiachen City to meet me. "

Just a few short sentences, and looking at the handwriting on the letter, it was slowly dissipating, and the letter paper suddenly burned to ashes.

Of course Wang Zixuan knew who this was.

He really didn't think it was all right, so he blocked the call on purpose.

Rather, he has always been a shameless scum in the eyes of those bastards in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

Even later, they didn't care about the wheels anymore.

But in recent years, those bastards in the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled times, calling him when they have something to do, and giving him a bad mouth, they are all crazy.

He couldn't bear the disturbance, so he simply blocked all the calls directly, and continued to show off cheerfully.

But seeing this letter, especially the mention of the sleeping one, Wang Zixuan couldn't sit still.

He stood up immediately, dropping a storage bag.

"You guys know how Jiachen City got there?"

"Da Dui Jiachen City, we will know about it, the prince will arrange it for you later."

Mr. Gui, who was in name, retreated respectfully, and after a while, he saw a streamlined flying boat that was no more than ten feet long descending from the sky.

Mr. Gui led Wang Zixuan to the flying boat.

"The prince doesn't seem to be familiar with the way, so I decided to send a flying boat to the prince.

This belonged to some big man above, and it was the fastest and the smoothest.

This time, I heard that the prince seemed to be in a hurry, so I called here immediately, please, my lord. "

Wang Zixuan didn't say much, he only knew the general direction, he was really not familiar with the road, he boarded the flying boat, the flying boat took off directly from the city, turned into a ray of light and flew away, heading straight to Daduijiachen City.

All the brothels in Kuihou Kingdom are controlled by the Lord Kuihou, and the service is first-class.

This flying boat belonged to the Lord Kuihou. For a big client like Wang Zixuan who was throwing money like a gate, of course he had to serve it well.

There are [-] flying boats that are specially bought and stored, and can be used to improve service quality at any time.

Moreover, each of these airships has been reported in Dadu, and they can not stop for inspection when they pass the border, but they can only fly directly to Jiachen City, and then inspect after landing.

If it was another flying boat that dared to cross the border directly and enter Dadui without slowing down, it would probably be sunk directly.

As a price, the Lord Kuihou had to make a credit endorsement, and he also placed an order for 30 new versions of Yugui.

Two days later, the flying boat landed outside Jiachen City, Wang Zixuan didn't need to worry about anything, everything was negotiated by professionals from Kuihou Kingdom.

If Wang Zixuan did anything in Dadui, it would all belong to Lord Kuihou.

But this matter, the customer does not know, the customer only knows that the service is good.

When Wang Zixuan was leaving, he vaguely heard about the special line for traveling from Kuihou Kingdom to Jiachen City, which happened to be the peak season.

From the east gate of Jiachen City, the moment Wang Zixuan stepped into Jiachen City, his footsteps paused slightly, and his complexion turned pale.

He sensed the existence of Sun Destroyer Demon.

Because the beheading season is here, Sun Destroyer doesn't want to miss it, so he comes out to perform his duties.

Wang Zixuan turned his head with difficulty, looked towards the small temple not far away, and felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Even if the aura changes and the charm changes, the fundamental thing that will not change is the Yang Demon.

That unremarkable small temple was located there, and Wang Zixuan felt as if he had seen a portal leading to death, and he was opening his arms to him, a chilling charm of silence, oppressing him all over.

As far as the eye can see, blood bubbles seem to start to rise one by one around, and every blood bubble bursts, as if a living being has completely entered death.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing's voice appeared.

"I found him, don't scare him.

The people over there are almost here, you go to see the beheading. "

In an instant, all the oppressive charms around him disappeared, and Wang Zixuan broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked towards the execution platform not far away, and there was already a sea of ​​people, very lively, only some guys who were waiting to be beheaded, and him, Wang Zixuan, were out of tune with the hustle and bustle here.

"come in."

Yu Ziqing's voice came again.

Wang Zixuan stood where he was, and waited until his limp legs returned to normal before he raised his breath and walked towards the small temple.

He didn't know why the Yang Demon was here, and why there was such a big change...

Entering the small temple, I saw Yu Ziqing sitting on a stone bench, boiling tea in a small stove.

"There's something I want to talk to you about."

In order to find Wang Zixuan, Yu Ziqing had to use up his old nose, this dog blocked the call.

In the end, the Riddler found him through the channel of Lord Kuihou.

Fortunately, Wang Zixuan's hobbies have not changed over the years, and he still likes to contribute to brothels.

"You said, I must know everything and say everything."

Wang Zixuan lowered his posture as soon as he came up, extremely polite.

It's only been a while since he came in, and he can probably capture the key information from the noise here.

To sum it up, the Yang Demon he was afraid of set up a small temple here to work for Dadui.

And this one in front of him is not very polite when talking to Yang Mo, so it is actually very polite not to let him kneel on the ground to answer.

After Wang Zixuan finished his psychological training, he immediately entered a state of being in a state of compulsion.

"After summing up the findings over the years, I have come to a conclusion.

Even those bastards in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, and you, are very sure that that one is sleeping.

But I'm pretty sure now that he's up to something.

And come back in a hurry.

If it takes a long time, those bastards in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times may be completely sunk and annihilated.

I need them, so, I have to fish them out.

There is a high probability that this will help the sleeping one return.

What I know so far about him comes from other people's memory armor.

But that was all before the ancient times, it should be before the muddy sea appeared in the chaotic world.

What's going on with that guy now, I don't know very well.

I don't really want to watch him come back.

You don't really want him back, do you? "

"I don't want to. After he returns, I will be the first one to deal with." Wang Zixuan said honestly.

He stretched out one hand, holding a bridge with a slight gap in the palm. On the railings on both sides of the bridge, there were little black men squatting.

Looking at the things in his palm, Wang Zixuan gritted his teeth and said.

"This is actually a part of his personality, or to be precise, it is a part of his personality after he returns.

He sank into the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, and it was there that he forcibly tampered with his personality.

With the passage of time, coupled with his previous layout, he has actually been considered a success.

You also know that in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, those bastards and I need to use the memory armor to protect our own existence.

Even, they have to borrow the contents of each other's memory armor to fill themselves and anchor each other.

I just accidentally knew these things.

So I'm definitely going to be dealt with.

Drowning in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times and being annihilated in it is my destined ending. "

Yu Ziqing picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed softly.

"It's related to ghosts, and it's also related to resentment, right?"

"His distorted personality is indeed related to ghosts, but I'm not sure if it has anything to do with resentment. What I can be sure of is that ghosts are closely related to resentment."

Yu Ziqing sensed the low-pitched resentment in the small temple. Those resentments were all bound inside the small temple, and these days, they had dissipated quite a bit without a sound.

At least it seems to dissipate naturally.

In fact, it was absorbed by someone through an imperceptible channel.

"You keep talking."

Outside the small temple, there was loud applause and a strange charm, which disappeared in a flash, which made Wang Zixuan a little restless.

"The information I know, plus what I accidentally learned from that person.

In a long time ago, there was no such thing as ghosts at all.

When a living being dies, it dies. Even the corpse left behind will actually return to the earth after the years have passed.

When I showed up, the rules had already been laid down.

The soul returns to heaven, and the body returns to the earth.

This includes all living beings and all gods.

Everything, the ultimate destination, is to return to heaven and earth itself.

It is by virtue of this rule that heaven and earth can exist for a long time.

It was only later that there was a war, the war of the ancient gods and the gods.

Everything changed, and the gods stood high above, holding the authority of heaven and earth.

The gods control themselves, and after death, the soul may not return to heaven, but the body may return to earth.

What happened in the middle, it's too long ago, I don't know very well.

I only know that after the hundred clans began to rebel against the gods and started a war.

One day, there was a particularly outrageous person.

His lifespan was exhausted, but he broke free from the control of the gods. Moreover, his soul did not return to heaven, nor did his body return to earth.

He became a dead man, and from then on, only years remained to limit him.

Moreover, he became an uncontrollable dead man, but when he was completely annihilated, he took away a god forever.

This matter has always been taboo, and even the name has not been circulated, and this matter has never been circulated.

It was a long, long time earlier than the well-known incident of the dead taking away the gods.

I didn't know these secrets until that person was asleep.

And from that moment on, the sleeping one had already begun to prepare.

It is also since then that after the death of a living being, the soul has the opportunity not to return to heaven, but can turn into a ghost and continue to exist.

It's not like what I and the wheels know now, there are ghosts first, and there are dead people after a long time.

Rather, there were dead people first, and ghosts appeared after a long time.

Change the order and things change completely.

I took away all the existences who bear the name of ghosts, they themselves are the clan names themselves.

They were also consumables for the one who came back from waking up.

I'm pretty sure that this will only delay his return, but not prevent him from returning.

Because, from very early on, he has been tied to ghosts.

No one can kill him, and there is no way to kill him. "

Wang Zixuan's tone was a little heavy, and he pointed to those little black men squatting on the railing.

"Unless each of them represents a kind of ghost, all of them are annihilated.

Since then, there have been no such ghosts.

Otherwise, that person may not be annihilated at all.

And I want from now on, no ghosts will appear again..."

"It means that the most fundamental solution is that from now on, there will be no more living things in this world." Yu Ziqing continued.

Yu Ziqing thought about it, and recalled the time when he forcibly changed the name of the evil ghost.

He looked at the bridge that Wang Zixuan was dragging, and saw a small gap in the bridge.

"That's why when the evil spirit changed its name back then, the impact was so great.

There is also a gap in this bridge.

Even the one who was asleep would have such a big reaction, right? "

"Yes, at that time, he must really be in a deep sleep."

Yu Zi calculated the time.

It shouldn't be wrong. The time when the other party started to make troubles should be when those bastards in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times started to recover some memories.

Now hearing what Wang Zixuan said, Yu Ziqing felt that things seemed a little troublesome.

Yu Ziqing fished out those bastards in the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled times, gave them a new shape, a new path to promotion, and tied them to death in the human race. This is a road of mutual benefit and win-win.

He knows best that this kind of binding is actually the most troublesome.

And the one sleeping in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times used it more thoroughly.

He used kidnapping.

Without paying anything, he kidnapped all the ghosts.

Every little blackie on that bridge is actually not an individual, but the embodiment of a clan name, carrying the concept of a certain kind of ghost existence.

And concepts are the most disgusting.

It's just that those little blacks are so troublesome, and the sleeping one is probably even more troublesome.

Yu Ziqing now understands the tiger's feelings more and more.

"Can I feel it?"

Yu Ziqing pointed to the bridge that Wang Zixuan was holding in his hand.

Without any hesitation, Wang Zixuan handed the bridge to Yu Ziqing.

He was completely screwed, and thought to himself that there was no way to be hostile to the sleeping one.

Now I heard that that person has awakened, so as long as he can get rid of that person, even if it's just to suppress him, Wang Zixuan will dare to do anything.

Yu Ziqing was supporting the long bridge, and the moment he touched it, huge and messy information appeared in his mind.

(End of this chapter)