Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 307 Save You, New True Form (5k)

The dark shadow man Wang Zixuan is cowardly to put it bluntly, but to put it bluntly he has compulsion in his heart.

Therefore, people back then died, disappeared, some became charging treasures, and some were starved to death after being changed a little bit.

But Wang Zixuan was able to survive the most difficult time, and now he is living the most enjoyable life.

Those who haven't completely died are all in prison, but he spends all day in the high-end brothel under Kuihou Kingdom, dreaming and dying.

Of course, I came to the brothel purely because I could get a lot of news here, and by the way, I could brag wantonly and tell some big truths.

This was Wang Zixuan's thinking before he got Yugui. After he got Yugui, inquiring about news became secondary.

Now that he is in contact with Yu Ziqing, he has no unnecessary thoughts at all.

Hearing what Yu Ziqing said, he was disgusted by the bubble face for several days, and it seemed to be very relaxed.

But Wang Zixuan, who came out of the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, knows best what it means to be able to withstand the malicious erosion for several days, but still be alive and not crazy.

The translation of what Yu Ziqing said is:
Your teammates sold you, and sold you thoroughly.

But, I don't want to cause trouble for you now, you also give me peace of mind.

Then I will ask you some questions by the way, and you can answer them honestly.

It's over, you owe me a favor, and you can continue to be chic here.

Wang Zixuan has been with the human race for a while, and his ability to accept new things is quite strong.

After understanding it in this way, he was still secretly glad that it was right to keep a low profile these days.

It was also right not to save the idiots in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

Those idiots were still in the cesspit, and they dared to sell him. He didn't even dare to think about what they would do if they came out.

Therefore, Wang Zixuan's thinking is very simple now, he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to make those idiots feel uncomfortable.

In terms of understanding of the thinking of the human race, those idiots are at least several generations behind him.

What year is it now?

It has long passed the era when different ethnic groups had to be divided into life and death.

He has personally visited many alien races, and even met alien races who can serve in the gods.

To be honest, Wang Zixuan now likes this era more and more.

He was also a little scared, especially when he saw some aliens who had an extraordinary sense of identity with the Shenchao and claimed to be a citizen of the Shenchao, he felt chills all over his body.

Taking this step back then and beginning to accept people from other races was like laying the foundation for the human race forever.

Bypassing the concept of identifying with the human race, it became identifying with the gods. With such a small step, the impossible became possible.

Because the foreign race became the people of the gods, the gods also belonged to them.

Everything can never go back to the way it used to be.

Wang Zixuan was drunk and dreamed of death in the court of the gods, but the more he was like this, the more details he saw, and the more determined he was in his heart. It's better not to do anything, there is no chance, and he will die.

As the saying goes, different ways do not conspire with each other, those teammates who dare to betray him before they come out of the cesspit.

Now it is his archenemy.

Yu Ziqing wanted the news of the bubble face, and Wang Zixuan happily gave it.

From the real name to the past experience, anyway, in the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled times, after staying for so many years, everyone uses memory as a shell, and no one has any secrets.

Even looking at other people's memories has become one of the means many people use to stick to their consciousness.

When the waves are rushing and the muddy sea is boiling in troubled times, it is also one of the conventional means to confirm one's own existence through the memories of peeping at each other, anchor each other, and prevent consciousness from going wrong.

And those peeped memories themselves are actually just by-products.

Not only did Wang Zixuan give the information about the bubble face, but he also gave it to more than a dozen people, and he believed it even more than what the bubble face gave. It was equipped with a lot of pictures and sounds, as if it was directly extracted from memory. .

After giving them all, Yu Ziqing said again.

"Can you teach me your language?"

"I don't care, but you may not be able to learn it. The language is completely different from that of the human race."

"Try it."

A lot of information came from Wang Zixuan, which was very huge, even much bigger than the information given earlier.

It was like an epic sacrificial oracle, recorded in an ancient and complex language, and it contained all the things that could be used in the prophecy mastered by Wang Zixuan.

Yu Ziqing only read a small part, and felt extremely stressed and mentally stressed.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the consciousness will be crushed.

Yu Ziqing could only save it temporarily and slowly understand it.

Yu Ziqing didn't doubt that Wang Zixuan was playing tricks. He could withstand the impact of the bridge of malice built by the bubble face, so he could naturally withstand the impact of pure information.

Seeing Wang Zixuan being so knowledgeable, Yu Ziqing felt a little regretful for no reason.

If Wang Zixuan does something, he can shake people as it should, hold Wang Zixuan down, and then put him on the test bench as a research target.

Finally, seal it up and use it as an oversized power bank, the core material necessary for rituals.

With such cooperation, Yu Ziqing couldn't find a reason.

In the end, I could only say casually.

"It can be seen that you are different from those guys, you should also understand one thing, the times have changed, and there is no going back.

How to find your own position in the new era is actually quite difficult.

If you really don't know what to do and can't find a place to stay, you can come to the health club in Busch Town. "

After finishing the link, Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and thought.

He didn't really trust Wang Zixuan completely, he didn't know what he was thinking, even if he turned around and scolded him, he didn't mind, as long as Wang Zixuan could be honest, the world really couldn't tolerate him.

As Yu Ziqing said, times have long since changed.

Yu Ziqing touched the rusty sword in his bosom, Wang Zixuan couldn't get it to be a power bank and experiment volunteer, so he could only find a way to find another one.

First study the sacrificial method obtained by the bubble face, and then go back and rescue the bubble face.

I believe he will be grateful to Dade, repay his kindness, and take the initiative to be a volunteer.

……

After disconnecting the link, Wang Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately took out the crystal ball. After reading 64 pages, he got a sentence.

"Those who know current affairs are Junjie."

This time he understood, really understood.

It is rare for this 64-sided crystal to give him a hint that he can understand all of it.

He really only understood half of it, the tragic lesson of death was still in front of him, he couldn't fully understand it, he couldn't believe it.

He returned to the brothel, lying on the big enough bed, he let out a sigh of relief.

Others called him a disgraceful scum, not for nothing, he just wanted to live, whatever was good for him.

But he also knew that the wall-riding faction who jumped repeatedly would suffer the worst death, so this choice was especially important.

Now he is completely sure that he has to follow the pace of the times, and he has an idea of ​​where the pace of this era falls and what direction it will take.

Even if he is no longer a god, even if all the former gods are annihilated, he thought to himself, now he can continue to nourish the next era, anyway, this time, he probably doesn't have to jump into the cesspit to hide.

As for those idiots who wanted to harm him, Wang Zixuan no longer cared.

He felt that those idiots would probably have no chance of diving in the cesspit.

When he saw that person just now, for a moment, he felt that the other person's eyes had changed, and a great fear enveloped his heart. If he took a wrong step, he might be completely finished.

He felt the fear personally, the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Before turning into a human body, he had never felt such a deep feeling.

In the final analysis, he was reborn after gaining his fame, but he didn't mind it anymore.

Walking out of the room, Wang Zixuan threw down a storage bag, grabbed a flagon and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Then play music, then dance."

……

"I have confirmed it myself. The shadow man must be dead. He has been robbed of his name, and your revenge has been avenged."

Yu Ziqing heard about Yuan Qiu, and this guy who saved him was always thinking about confirming that the shadow man was dead, and how to take revenge.

Of course, Wang Zixuan must have a crystal ball in his hand, Yu Ziqing didn't say anything.

He felt that Wang Zixuan was so low-key after he came out, and the crystal ball probably contributed a little bit.

Juice didn't say it clearly, but Yu Ziqing actually had a guess in his heart.

Juice will definitely not harm him, and the hint given by the crystal ball with the juice added to it is probably not absolutely fair.

At the very least, you will definitely not remind the person who holds the crystal ball that it would be a great thing for you to kill Yu Ziqing in the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain.

So, put that crystal ball in Wang Zixuan's place, pretend not to know.

Yuan Qiu thanked Yu Ziqing, after all, Yu Ziqing took the risk of running into the abyss himself.

He stood where he was, feeling a little lost, the enemy died soon.

Moreover, it seems that the one who took the name of the shadow man and escaped from the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled world is also different from what was expected.

If not, with Yu Ziqing's character and his recent research, it is impossible for him to let that person go.

Half a month later, Yu Ziqing contacted Bubbleface with the help of Yifa, and he told Bubbleface that he could be rescued.

Three months later, Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to do anything after several deceptions.

He has been studying the epic chapter given by Wang Zixuan to learn that language.

After studying for three years, I can probably understand the sacrificial rites given by Bubble Face, what to say, and after preparing the materials, Yu Ziqing left quietly and entered the abyss again to find some volunteers. Try whether Wang Zixuan has concealed it or not.

Coming to the muddy sea of ​​troubled times again, the boiling malice, the pervasive yin, resentment, and evil spirit here have become less annoying.

After confirming that no one had been there, and that the black soil had not been dug away, Yu Ziqing was relieved.

He set up a dharma altar by the muddy seaside of the chaotic world, and prepared all kinds of messy materials, some of which were out of print, so he had to ask for help to get them together.

After setting up the altar and checking it three times to confirm that every rune was correct, he lit the incense and called Bubbleface's real name.

In the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, the mud was tumbling, a bubble bulged, and a hideous and weird face emerged.

Seeing Yu Ziqing, the bubble face was full of joy, especially when he saw the arranged altar, the bubbles were trembling with excitement.

He recognized the altar, it wasn't the altar to win the name, but it was similar in essence, it was an altar to invite gods.

Please God come down and bear it with your body.

Under normal circumstances, this altar really has nothing to do with seizing the house and winning the name.

Because whether the invited gods or demons come from consciousness, the required power is also borne by the bearer. If the power is not enough, it will naturally consume the bearer's life, soul, and lifespan.

When facing a strong enemy, sacrifice one person and fight to the death.

No matter how long ago, this was a gift from the gods to the devout people. It was just a ray of consciousness that descended.

But now, the bubble face has lost even the real body, only the consciousness is left, and naturally there is no such thing as the return of consciousness.

It is okay to separate a ray of consciousness to descend, but all his consciousness descends, and the right to choose is with him, not the priest.

As for not leaving after coming, that's not what he meant.

Before the ceremony began, Yu Ziqing asked for the remaining half of the ceremony.

This time the bubble face was very refreshing and gave it directly.

Yu Ziqing smiled, and the bubble face also smiled, and everyone was very satisfied.

At the beginning of the ceremony, the ancient and strange language was chanting epic chapters. Yu Ziqing twisted his hands and fingers into weird shapes and formed runes without changing his face, and then his body also formed a rune shape.

The scent of incense wafting from the spirit incense rotates to build a temporary channel, connecting to the sea of ​​mud in the chaotic world.

The bubbles in the bubble face burst, and strands of black air penetrated into the passage, rolling towards the altar with tumbling laughter.

Yu Ziqing's face was calm, and he dared to do this, naturally because the moment he saw the bubble face, the rust on the rusty sword began to fall off.

Moreover, even if there is any accident, he also has the last resort.

Gritting his teeth, imitate Wu Shuangge,

The big deal is to swallow the bubble face and pull it down.

It's just that if this is the case, it will be a bit difficult to come here to find volunteers in the future, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for others to be fooled.

He had to let Bubble Face get out of here successfully, as a model of how to get out of trouble.

Then he can fool the rest of the people.

When he first came here, he thought there was only one, but unexpectedly there were many.

But these guys that he came into contact with later were obviously not as strong as the one he had first perceived that hadn't awakened yet.

That's the big problem.

Let's deal with the Bubble Face group first, so as not to cause a big incident here in the future, and a bunch of them will jump out in one go, but it will be difficult to solve.

Seeing the bubble face rolling and flying towards him, Yu Ziqing comforted himself silently. The muddy sea in the troubled world is actually called the Abyss of Sinking, and it is not a real cesspit, and the bubble face didn't just jump out of the cesspit and go straight to his body.

Watching the black air rolling and rushing into his body until the last wisp of black air dissipated, Yu Ziqing grinned.

As soon as the thought moved, it directly stimulated his own ability.

His aura suddenly rose, and in just a few breaths, he climbed to the peak of the ninth step.

After reaching the ninth-order peak, his aura has not stopped climbing, and he has surpassed the ninth-order peak by a long distance, but it is less than tenth.

At this point, the increase in strength stopped.

Yu Ziqing felt a little regretful, and he didn't know whether it was because of the limitations of the world, or because he didn't know enough information to cross a large level.

Yu Ziqing speculated that it might be because he didn't understand the scriptures enough, and there were some things that he only knew but didn't understand.

The appearance of a hungry ghost also began to appear on his face, and the power in his body forcibly suppressed the bubble face into a ball, and gave him a big hole with all his strength.

With one blow, the bubble face was stunned, and the black energy condensed on his body, and the maliciousness attached to it, were defeated in one blow.

The consciousness of the whole person fell into a state of bewilderment, the thinking fell into a stagnation, and the power that was not much was completely disintegrated.

Yu Ziqing looked at himself, the bubble face hadn't responded, if not for the condensed black air, he would have thought that the bubble face was slapped to death.

As long as the judgment is completed, if he wants to make a move, he must do his best for the first strike.

Yu Ziqing had already tried his best to take advantage of the loopholes. If this blow hit him with a sword instead of pure strength, the result would only be more serious.

Before taking the shot, Yu Ziqing guessed that this guy probably won't be hit in seconds.

But it doesn't seem to be much better...

The bubble face seemed to pass out.

Yu Ziqing stood by the muddy seaside of the chaotic world, with long hair dancing wildly, a hideous hungry ghost face, and his aura became dark and ominous.

While the mud in the sea is churning, many people are secretly peeping, and some people are praying that everything goes well with the bubble face.

Shame and scum won't come to save them, but they believe that bubble face should still be reliable.

A moment later, Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, looked at the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, and laughed strangely.

"Quack quack... just wait, everyone has a share, and I will slowly rescue you all one by one in the future."

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen bubbles immediately appeared in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, and there was a weird face on each bubble.

They all felt that the guy in front of them must be the bubble face that had successfully descended.

Yu Ziqing looked at the bubbles expectantly, his eyes full of sincere eagerness.

After packing up his things, Yu Ziqing turned and left.

He was almost out of the abyss, and his bubble face still hadn't woken up. Yu Ziqing was very worried, and he was in no hurry to leave the abyss, and waited quietly.

With nothing to do, he continued to study divine writing.

Finally, after a few days, Yu Ziqing researched a passage, which happened to have Bubble Face's real name.

He finally understood the meaning of his real name.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing felt that his aura began to rise, and it seemed that there was a real tendency to cross to the tenth level.

He didn't continue to shoot, but looked at the cloud of black air in his body, thought, and said in a deep voice.

"Your real name, according to the understanding of the human race, should be called a car, or a wheel."

As soon as the voice fell, the cloud of black air suddenly turned into a pitch-black wooden wheel wrapped in iron.

Between the wheels, a ferocious face slowly emerged.

The wheels woke up.

He opened his eyes and felt his own state. On that ferocious face, there was an inexplicable feeling of hatred and bitterness.

No matter how stupid he is, he should understand by now that his plan of not leaving when he arrived was successful, but not completely successful.

Because after he was hit, he didn't know what happened.

Now, he has a new true form.

　Well, this chapter will resume in a few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)