Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 873 The Final Choice ([-])

"Can I make a wild guess about your decision..." Chen Zhi suddenly looked at Bao Ping, with something very cold in his eyes.

"Yes", Bao Ping nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"If you really can't tell the difference, in desperation, for the safety of the organization, you will choose to abandon the two of them together, right?"

After hearing Chen Zhi's words, Bao Ping's face immediately became serious. He looked at Chen Zhi coldly for a long time, and finally said:
"I believe this is our common choice..."

After Bao Ping finished speaking, the two of them remained silent for a long time in this secret space, feeling as if they were making the most difficult decision in the world.

However, they all have a consensus, that is: when all the impossible situations are ruled out, even if the remaining one is unbelievable, it is the truth!

After Chen Zhi and Bao Ping walked out of the secret passage, the stone door was quietly closed. The mechanism was indeed very delicate. When the stone door was closed, there was really no sound at all. The blue-ribbon warriors out there have no idea they've ever been to another place.

"Lord Bao, I have one more thing to tell you, it's about the Conferred God Art..."

After Chen Zhi walked out of the passage, he found a chair and sat down, then turned to look at Bao Ping:
"You know, I have been researching the lost art of conferring gods, but there has been no progress.

But by chance, I saw the thoughts of a person who lived in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty. At that time, that person had the opportunity to become a god! "

"Oh?"

After hearing Chen Zhi's words, Bao Ping immediately became interested.

"Are mortals conferred gods? Interesting, do you know how he changed his identity?"

"Most of the prerequisites come from his cultivation base...",
Chen Zhi said in a low voice: "But at the last step, a man in white appeared, he gently adjusted the aura behind that person, and since then that person's aura has started to change!

But for some reason, this person did not become a god in the end, but he left us a clue, that white person must be an extraordinary person, he has the ability to create the aura of a god..."

"Did you see the white man's face?" Baopin asked.

"no!"

"Chen Zhi shook his head lightly, but I knew that he had done an earth-shattering thing at that time, that is: stop-kill order!"

"Tell me in detail...",
Bao Ping sat down, picked up the teacup and gently slid the lid, listening carefully to Chen Zhi's words.

"Stop killing order! This term comes from a real historical allusion..." Chen Zhi said while sitting in his seat,
"Historical records show that at the end of the Song Dynasty, Genghis Khan, who was 62 years old, had swept across Central Asia and Europe. The Mongolian army slaughtered all over the Central Plains. They treated the Han people like pigs and dogs. They burned, murdered and humiliated them. They were very cruel. Every time they won, they must first slaughter the city. The Han Chinese were slaughtered, and the Central Plains were littered with dead bodies for a while, which was terrible.

But at this time, a plague ravaged the whole country, and the Mongolian soldiers were not immune. Watching the brave Mongolian soldiers falling down in the plague, the murderous Genghis Khan suddenly died of fear.

Like the emperors of all dynasties, Genghis Khan dreamed of immortality. At that time, the famous Changchun real man Qiu Chuji was said to be 300 years old. He understood life and death, and knew how to govern the country and the people. He sent someone to invite him every time, but he refused. "

After Genghis Khan heard about this, he ordered Liu Zhonglu to travel thousands of miles to find Qiu Chuji and invite him to meet.

In order to save the people all over the world from the suffering of the war, Qiu Chuji walked for more than 3 miles under the condition of advanced age and serious illness, and finally met Genghis Khan in Central Asia. Wanton slaughter.

Since then, Genghis Khan issued the "Stop Killing Order", and the killings of the Mongolian army began to restrain, and the number of massacres in the city was greatly reduced.

"Really..." Bao Ping took a sip of tea and said slowly,

"According to what you said, did Genghis Khan give up the massacre because he was influenced by Qiu Chuji's kindness?"

"Human beings always make history beautiful...,
Chen Zhi sneered, "How could such a bloodthirsty person put down his butcher knife and instantly become a Buddha just because of a few words from a Han Taoist priest?
According to historical records, Genghis Khan was a man who killed his own brother when he was young. This kind of person is bloodthirsty by nature, so it is estimated that he will not be so easily influenced! "

"Then why do you think he issued the stop-kill order?" Bao Ping took a sip from his teacup and asked
"It should be a deal..."

Chen Zhi said indifferently: "It is estimated that when Qiu Chuji went to see Genghis Khan, he did not try to influence him with kindness, but proposed a deal, and from then on, the Han people got a glimmer of life~~~~
The weight of this deal must be what the kings of all ages wanted most, for example, eternal life! ! ! "

"Those who desire eternal life must fear life and death!",
Hearing this, Bao Ping put down his teacup, "Immortality is probably the most stupid desire of human beings. They never thought that nothing in this world is immortal. If there is true immortality, then this world should perish... ..."

After Bao Ping said this, he turned his head to look at Chen Zhi,

"Go back! Remember our decision, and don't hesitate when you need to make a decision!"

"it is good!"

Chen Zhi nodded slightly, and looked at Bao Ping solemnly, with final conviction in his eyes.

After Chen Zhi left the royal court, he went to Jiang's Dafa Temple, and he heard some information from the great witch Yan Ya.

Ever since Ghost Knife quietly left the Xiqi King City, people in the organization have become panicked. The radio waves of the great witch Yaya detected that people's hearts fluctuated very violently during this period. It's a scam...  

Even the inside of the witches became shaken, and they began to discuss in private, "That enchantment like a baby is nothing more than an illusion..."

Chen Zhi gathered all the witches together and issued a strict order: witches are never allowed to doubt the authenticity of the enchantment, let alone speak out, and those who violate it will cut off their tongues!

After leaving the organization, Chen Zhi returned to Fate Hall by car. The black Audi was still driving at high speed. But this time, the driver who had been silent in front suddenly spoke, but the voice was like someone dug out of a grave. Like a monster.

"Patriarch, can I ask you a question?"

The driver's voice was extremely hoarse, and he asked in an extremely humble tone.

The hierarchy within the organization is clear, and the identities of lamp boy and driver are never qualified to question Chen Zhi, and in fact, Chen Zhi doesn't know whether they are human beings or something else.

"Speak!"

Chen Zhiduan sat in the back seat and said calmly.

"The old slave is dull, and has worked for the organization all his life. It has been nearly a hundred years. The old slave has done nothing in his life, and he does not expect rewards, but the old slave needs to figure out one thing. The Jiang's enchantment that the old slave has served for generations ,is that true?"

After the driver finished speaking, he suddenly turned his face around. Under the dim light inside the car, Chen Zhi could see clearly that it was not a human face...

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