Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 576
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A white jade spot prawn jumped out of the wine cup, and took the shape of a human before landing.

Rao Xianhong, who was struggling to get up on the ground, clearly saw the whole process of Zhang Ke's transformation, and opened his mouth to let out an exclamation.

But in an instant, she understood the situation she was in, her tongue was tied, and she swallowed back the call that was about to come out.

He even covered his mouth with his hands, looked at Zhang Ke in fear, and dared not say a word.

"You're smart, come here!"

Rao Xianhong struggled to stand up in fear, and staggered towards Zhang Ke.

It was obvious that Song Yunhai's slap just now hit her hard.

Zhang Ke looked at Rao Xianhong's state, and with the snap of his fingers, a little emerald green aura flew along her body and merged into it.

Rao Xianhong didn't dare to dodge, he could only watch the green seep into his skin and fall into his heart.

Almost instantly, a warm current fainted from the bottom of my heart.

It was like drinking a can of hot soup when you were hungry and cold.

Endless heat was born from the bottom of my heart and spread to every part of my body.

The warm heat made Rao Xianhong extremely comfortable, and all the deficiencies and losses caused by the night's fierce battle were instantly filled.

She couldn't help but let out a groan that was extremely comforting.

"Ah~~~!"

Only then did Rao Xianhong come to his senses, seeing Zhang Ke's slightly surprised expression, his face flushed red, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Junior Rao Xianhong pays respects to senior!"

Zhang Ke gave an 'um' and asked directly:
"Is there any trouble after killing him?"

Rao Xianhong looked at Song Yunhai, who was motionless like a clay sculpture, and the hatred in his heart exploded instantly like thatch meeting a raging fire.

But she still managed to suppress her emotions, and replied respectfully:

"Yes! Every disciple of the sect lights up the soul lamp in the ancestral hall at the beginning of their entry. Once they die, the soul lamp will be extinguished."

Zhang Ke nodded slightly, it seemed that he was right not to kill this person directly.

This practice of lighting soul lamps is very common in sects, and the reason for this is well known to everyone.

The same is true for the Xiantian Yizong, and now a trace of his spirit is still enshrined in the Patriarch Hall.

It was because of this that Zhang Ke didn't kill the villain directly.

"What issues do I need to pay attention to now?"

Zhang Ke then asked Rao Xianhong.

He didn't intimidate or lure with profit, and he would distinguish the truth from every word that Rao Xianhong uttered.

Rao Xianhong did not expect that Zhang Ke would ask her such a question directly.

The races of the five domains in the Azure Realm are different in terms of appearance and skin color.

After a short thought, according to Zhang Ke's facial features, Rao Xianhong had roughly guessed the origin of the person in front of him at this time.

She asked cautiously:

"Senior, but is... a person from the Eastern Region?"

Zhang Ke said calmly:
"Exactly!"

Thinking of Zhang Ke's inscrutable means when he appeared, Rao Xianhong understood that the 'Yin Mingzong' was over.

Since Zhang Keneng came in without anyone noticing, this 'Dancing Kongzhu' must have been discovered.

Although I don't know how many people were infiltrated, the 'Yin Mingzong' has no luck.

Rao Xianhong's mood is a bit complicated.

In any case, Zongmen has raised him for many years, and there are still countless emotions involved.

But when she turned her eyes to see Song Yunhai, she immediately put this trace of emotion behind her.

Last night, after receiving Song Yunhai's hint, her master wrapped her up in a quilt and sent her to Song Yunhai like a cargo.

In order to make her obedient, her master even threatened her with Deng Yuyan.

In despair, and because of her feelings for a certain person in her heart, Rao Xianhong tried her best to welcome Song Yunhai.

I only hope that he can let Deng Yuyan go, but I don't want to end up like this.

Complicated thoughts went through her mind, and Rao Xianhong made up her mind.

"Senior, as long as you are willing to let the two of you go, I will..."

Zhang Ke interrupted Rao Xianhong's words.

"You have no room for bargaining."

Then Zhang Ke said:

"True Monarch Blood Mist killed tens of thousands of people in the Eastern Territory, and he himself, including the sect, is destined to be slaughtered."

Rao Xianhong's breath was stagnant, and after a while, he tried to argue:
"This junior is 21 years old. He has been living in this 'Wu Kongzhu' since he was born, and has never harmed anyone from the Eastern Region."

Zhang Ke sneered.

"The Phantom Pirates came to the South China Sea 70 years ago, and their own resources have long been exhausted, burning, killing and looting everywhere.

The clothes on your body, the wrist rings on your wrists, everything in this room.

Everything to eat, drink, and use, even a sliver of it was taken from the Eastern Territory.

You, your fellow disciples, your fathers, have been enjoying these items soaked in blood, and now you tell me that you are innocent? "

"When an avalanche comes, no snowflake is innocent."

"The world of practice is a world where the weak prey on the strong, since you think so, you will act in the same way.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect, so when one day you are treated the same way, you should not complain or justify, you can only bear the consequences. "

Rao Xianhong was speechless, and couldn't help feeling desperate.

"but."

Rao Xianhong was refreshed, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

These two words generally represent a huge turning point.

"If you can help me, I can let you go."

The great joy made Rao Xianhong tremble all over.

She spoke incoherently, and shouted excitedly: "Your junior is useful, you can do anything, you can be a cow or a horse."

"Well, then you answer my question first."

Overjoyed and saddened, Rao Xianhong's mind was still a little confused at this moment.

'What did this senior say just now? '

Desperately thinking about the request just made.

'Oh!By the way, seniors want to know what needs to be paid attention to now. '

Rao Xianhong collected himself, thought for a moment and said:

"First, control Song Yunhai, a bastard, and block any signals he might send out.

But you can't leave the 'Dancing Kongzhu', otherwise you will startle the Patriarch of Blood Mist. "

Zhang Ke didn't care about the respect she had for True Monarch Blood Mist in her words. Habits can't be changed in a day or two.

"What is Wukongzhu?"

Rao Xianhong was overjoyed, obviously the person in front of him didn't know much about this place, so in this case, his role would be even greater.

Busily explained:

"The 33-story building under our feet is transformed from the secret cave of the blood mist patriarch.

Its true shape is actually a cylinder, which is a rare kind of killing cave.

In the hands of True Monarch Blood Mist, this 'Dancing Kong Pillar' can be swung like a stick.

Every blow has the power of three mountains. "

Zhang Ke took a slight breath. This was something he had never thought of. The Cave Heaven Secret Realm could still be used like this.

Just by imagining it, one can understand what kind of power this cave-heaven secret realm exerts in the hands of True Monarch Blood Mist.

"Can True Monarch Bloodmist control everyone's whereabouts through this secret cave?"

Zhang Ke asked a slightly worried question.

If True Monarch Blood Mist can completely control this Fangdongtian secret realm, then he must have been discovered by him at this moment.

Rao Xianhong shook his head and said:

"No, Patriarch Blood Mist hurt the source after fighting with people 200 years ago.

Now he can no longer put away this 'Dancing Kongzhu', he can only carry it around.

As for the 'Dancing Kongzhu', all that can be done is to live in it and use it as a weapon. "

Zhang Ke was greatly relieved, and at the same time solved a mystery in his heart.

When he was sure that this was True Monarch Bloodmist's cave, he wondered why True Monarch Bloodmist didn't put it away but hid it in the sunken ship.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ke flipped his right hand, and a scroll appeared in his palm.

With a swipe, the divine sense locked on a picture.

【Dream of the world of mortals】

This is a formation created by Zhang Ke before the two elders died in order to fill the regrets in the hearts of their parents.

Later, this formation was integrated into the secret techniques such as [Huang Liang Entering Dreams] and [Zhou Tian Derivation] by him.

Back then in Zhongyu, he used this method to impersonate Xie Shilun.

If he hadn't revealed his own strangeness, no one would have noticed it.

At this time, the figure displayed on the screen by this set of formations is a round moon, and the reflection of the full moon is also reflected in the water below.

Zhang Ke stretched out his right hand to pat and grab the scroll, and then grabbed the pictures in the scroll.

Then, in a slight flash of inspiration, the painting changed from flat to three-dimensional, and continued to expand.

Ripples swayed, and a full moon appeared in the room, and a trace of coldness emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Rao Xianhong looked down and found that he was standing in the water at the moment.

I couldn't help but bent down and bowed a handful with both hands, drips of water dripped from between my fingers.

"Isn't this incredible?"

Rao Xianhong had never heard of a spell that could produce such a magnificent effect.

Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and pushed Song Yunhai's shoulder, who was standing still.

I saw Song Yunhai flying up like a leaf towards the full moon, while his body kept shrinking.

In the blink of an eye, it fell into the full moon.

At this moment, the water below the full moon suddenly rippled.

The full moon above the head is changing, gradually thinning from the state of the full moon, and gradually changing into the shape of a crescent.

Then it gradually changed from the shape of a crescent to a full moon, changing again and again.

The ripples on the surface of the water parted, and Rao Xianhong saw a scene that surprised her.

A mirror image of a few-year-old child appeared in the water, and as the full moon in the sky changed, the child was growing up rapidly.

In just a few seconds, Rao Xianhong already recognized who the child in the mirror image in front of him was.

"Song Yunhai!!!"

She couldn't help but exclaimed.

And what she saw next made her understand that the scene in the water actually showed Song Yunhai's life.

Hard training, betrayal by junior sister, ridicule from peers, robbery from master
Murder, frame, rape, corruption.
Scenes of scenes were vividly performed in front of Zhang Ke and Rao Xianhong.

Rao Xianhong saw Song Yunhai's transformation from the screen, and also saw him commit evil countless times.

All kinds of unsightly sights made her feel very uncomfortable.

Until her figure suddenly appeared at the end of the screen, Rao Xianhong instantly understood what he was going to see next.

The various insults and tortures I received last night are vivid in my mind.

Thinking of showing that extremely shameful scene in front of a stranger, Rao Xianhong's face turned pale in an instant. There is nothing more terrifying than this.

At this moment, Zhang Ke flicked his hand casually, and the water in front of his eyes rippled, and the picture became fragmented, and he couldn't see anything.

At this moment, Rao Xianhong was full of gratitude to Zhang Ke.

He reserved the last trace of dignity for himself.

Zhang Ke reached out and grabbed the full moon in the sky.

A black shadow flew out from the full moon and landed beside Zhang Ke, it was Song Yunhai.

But at this moment, from Song Yunhai's eyes, Rao Xianhong clearly saw pleading and despair.

Obviously, apart from being unable to move, Song Yunhai retained all his sanity.

Zhang Ke pondered, since he couldn't block the spatial connection, he couldn't take Song Yunhai into his cave.

Otherwise, he might be noticed by True Monarch Blood Mist.

He raised his head and took a look in this room, the surroundings were empty, except for the big bed and a few desks in front of him.

There is only a personal portrait of Song Yunhai hanging above the bed.

This is a sitting diagram.

In this picture, Song Yunhai's body is upright, his face is handsome, his eyes are slightly closed and drooping, and he is sitting on the ground with his five hearts facing the sky. His white clothes and robes are spotless.

But these are not what Zhang Ke wants to see. His attention is focused on the black puppy crawling at Song Yunhai's feet in the painting.

Through the comparison of the little black dog, Song Yunhai is rendered extremely ethereal.

The fact that he will hang it here also fully reveals Song Yunhai's love for this painting.

Looking at the scene in the painting, Zhang Ke raised his mouth slightly.

When he lifted his right hand, a white golden light exploded between his fingers, spraying over Song Yunhai's whole body like mist.

Rao Xianhong didn't understand what Zhang Ke was going to do, and looked at it with a hint of curiosity.

Gradually, her eyes widened involuntarily, and her ruddy mouth also opened into an O shape.

Covered by white light, Song Yunhai kept shrinking and changing in front of her eyes.

A few seconds later, a black puppy appeared in front of her.

Rao Xianhong stared dumbfounded, his expression changed from astonishment to dullness.

With a move of the left hand, the picture scroll in front of the bed flew down, spread out and landed on the table.

Zhang Ke grabbed the struggling black puppy, came to the table, looked at it slightly, and grabbed the puppy with his right hand and pressed it violently on the scroll.

Numerous rune lines flickered on the right fingertips, and the black puppy was filled into the crawling puppy in the painting like a shadow amidst the flashes of spiritual light.

In an instant, the picture of the puppy became vivid, moving its ears and wagging its tail from time to time.

With a fingertip, the scroll was hung above the bed again.

Zhang Ke glanced up and down, feeling very satisfied.

"Hehe! Since you are so narcissistic, let me integrate you into the painting!"

If Song Yunhai was turned into a puppy before, Rao Xianhong still felt that he could accept it.

The way that Zhang Ke filled it into the painting like ink completely overturned her cognition.

Thinking of Song Yunhai, who was usually prominent in his life, was first turned into a dog, and then sealed into the painting.

Rao Xianhong's mind was blank, boundless fear was like a big hand clutching her heart, she felt that she could no longer breathe.

Being able to seal Song Yunhai into an ordinary painting meant that he could do the same.

And what Zhang Ke did next almost scared her half to death.

I saw Zhang Ke put a white mask on his face, kneaded it for a while, and then slowly turned his head towards Rao Xianhong.

"Ah! Song Yunhai!!!"

(End of this chapter)