Inner Demons

——in an instant, keep quiet out of fear.

In the camp of nearly a thousand people, it was so quiet that there was no even a bit of breathing. The torch burned in the dark, making a crackling sound. Everyone’s eyes widened-even if they couldn’t see from the back and heard the words from the front, they still mouth opened wide-suddenly not knowing what to do.

The imperial mission… the emperor’s envoy, was beheaded by the immortal in full view of them!

And no one can see how that fairy did it!

For a while, they didn’t know whether they should fear the anger of the distant emperor or the anger of the immortal right in front of them. Fu Bonan’s headless body fell to the ground, blood gurgling out, almost audible.

Tian Ye was stunned to see this, and Tu Wulue was also stunned. He stared at the pool of blood that had turned black under the dim light for three breaths before turning his head: “Immortal Elder, you!”

His lips trembled again: “That’s an imperial commission! Didn’t it mean that he will only be detained temporarily!”

The cultivator only glanced at him: “What?”

Tu Wulue was speechless–yes…and can how? What can he do to this fairy?

In fact, what happened at this moment should start in the early morning.

This morning.

Tu Wulue knew that an imperial envoy came to the camp, but not at all taking seriously.

The favorite thing of this Your Majesty is sending imperial envoys. It is said that the mysterious Qingshui Taoist in Jinghua said to him that the great officials in various regions who lived in the frontiers for a long time, the financial power and military power in their hands will gradually end up, and there is the possibility of succumbing to the law. Therefore, it is time to send some people to patrol around-one is intimidating all directions, and the other is to observe the suffering of the people along the way.

The emperor was convinced, so he mobilized a group of people from the Criminal Ministry to set up an inspection yamen. The Magicrate in the yamen is called patrol, and it is spilled out in batches to do what the Qingshui Taoist said.

Because every one had to face the saint before leaving Beijing, and personally received the imperial decree from the emperor, they were all called imperial commissioners.

In fact, the real value is very small compared to the previous imperial envoys.

Thus, Tu Wulue didn’t take seriously-even knowing that this imperial commissioner, Fu Bernan, would see him in the future and went straight to the camp, he didn’t have any objection-otherwise he would still get loess from Grade 3’s Lang Lieutenant Dadao greeted a Grade 4 official, wouldn’t it make people laugh out loud.

Furthermore, it was not his camp that went there, but those three…dead ghost camps.

He naturally knew that those three were going to die. I knew it before I left Beijing.

And his task here is to reorganize the old part of the three people on the spot after the three have died and the dragons have no heads-next to the battlefield, and the threat of Demon, this will happen It went well.

As a result, when he first got up this morning, a soldier reported that a Taoist priest asked to see him.

He hesitated for a moment. Before he decided whether to see him or not, the Taoist priest had already walked in from outside the account.

I immediately rewarded the soldier with a big slap – where is this ordinary Taoist priest? This is Immortal Elder!

Immortal Elder looks very young. But for the sake of Tu Wulue, an official has seen the world he should meet. Therefore, I know that the age of these immortals can’t be seen from the appearance-maybe Immortal Elder was already like this when his grandfather was still playing in the mud naked.

Then the host and guest were seated, and Tu Wulue cautiously accompanied some kind words. He couldn’t figure out what the fairy on the black tower came to him for-he was a general in the Imperial Court of Qing Dynasty, but among the coalition forces… it was not a great character.

But the cultivator straight to the point, only asked him if anyone in the Qing army claimed to have seen a ghost emperor.

Tu Wulue also knew about this matter, and didn’t take it to heart. So just say yes.

So the cultivator said to him, to find that person. “I heard that there is another imperial envoy here.” I also found out.

General Tu realized that things might be a little troublesome, and some inside information he didn’t know. Although Fu Bonan’s imperial servant was not in his eyes, he was still a person who could face the holy. He can be indifferent and negligent, but asking him to “detain” the imperial envoy is different in nature–

Isn’t that hitting the emperor in the face?

So he clarified the pros and cons carefully, and asked “Why?” In fact, not at all expects the immortal to tell himself the inside story, just want the immortal to retreat that’s all — Immortal Elder is not very familiar with the world, maybe he can try and help him do something in a different way.

But I didn’t expect this cultivator who claimed to be a “Dodge son”, and he said it before thinking about it.

After listening to him, Tu Wulue was already sweating…I just felt that even if he didn’t ask, it would be better to go and detain the imperial envoy himself than to know these things.

According to the Dodge son Immortal Elder, he was originally cultivation on Yunshan, but he also belonged to the Sword Sect family. He came to the world just before this big battle, and only then did he hear about the disciples in the door.

Ding Min’s entire group originally escorted Kong Tongzi all the way to the vicinity of the black tower. There were cultivator guards near the black tower. After hearing them explain the reason, they took Sora away and ignored them. So these soldiers returned to the Qing army camp.

They had already seen Tu Wulue when they passed through the camp with their empty colleagues and told some details. After all, Tu Wulue had knowledge, and knew that what was in the hands of the dying Kong Tongzi was indeed a treasure. If it is an ordinary treasure in the world, he may be upset temporarily. But this is the treasure of the cultivation person, so he didn’t dare to make this idea, so he asked them to pass.

So this matter spread widely in the Qing army camp-Ghost Emperor, Monster King, and the strange encounters of this team.

So far Tu Wulue still feels nothing at worst. Until the Daoqi son Daoist asked him a word–

“Do you think your emperor, do you want to be a ghost emperor?”

Tu Wulue was stunned. How can he have the courage to discuss the life and death of that Your Majesty? But I quickly realized what Dodge was asking—Does the emperor want longevity? Do you want unlimited power?

Of course!

Before he could answer, Dao Qizi asked again, “So the emperor in the world, do you want to be a ghost emperor?”

When I asked here, Tu Wulue knew Dao Qizi What do you want to do?

The team is in the entire group. If it really encounters the ghost emperor in the mountains, it means that there is indeed such a way-so that the emperor can enjoy the power of Supreme before his death, and enjoy it after his death. Endless lifespan!

Now this matter has been spread to great enthusiasm, and it will continue to spread to the ears of Emperor Qing and the ears of emperors of various countries. However… the emperors will not be content with the status quo, right? !

Tu Wulue knew something about the life and death of the emperor.

The mortal emperor can always come into contact with more secrets about cultivation than ordinary people. There was once more than one emperor hoped that the immortals could pass on the secret of longevity and the technique of cultivation to them. However, this requirement has never been met for 50,000 years. Taoism and Sword Sect mean all cultivators in the world, and all cultivators strictly adhere to a boundary, distinguishing the real cultivation person from the secular person.

If you have power in Human World, you cannot cultivation. If you have cultivation, you cannot have power in Human World. The emperor is the most guarded person in the Xuanmen.

Xuanmen refuses to give the emperor longevity, but now the emperors will realize…In fact, Demon can.

Thinking of this, Tu Wu slightly sweated like rain. He cannot get involved in the life and death of the Qing emperor, even more how about the life and death of the emperor in the world? !

For this reason, he dare not say more. What the Dodge son said, he should.

By now, at night—the autumn wind gradually began to rise. It started to get colder. The torch shook in the wind, making a hu hu sound.

Thousands of people in the camp were silent, but Dodge raised his hand again and pointed to the 40 people who were kneeling in front of the horse: “Then you guys tell me why you are lying.”

His voice is still very light, but still very clear.

But Ding Min didn’t speak-he saw that the cultivator killed the imperial commissioner, and he didn’t hesitate to know that these people could not escape today. Even the imperial servants dare to kill, what is their trivial ant’s fate?

So he gave up all thoughts, only slightly raised his head and glanced at Dodge, and pressed his mouth tightly.

But not everyone is as calm as he is. Yan Er struggled to make a profit and shouted: “The bastard lied–when the grandfathers came back to the camp, who didn’t see the treasure in the hands of the Taoist priest? Didn’t you see Tu Wulue? Didn’t you see? The grandfathers were in the camp. I walked inside for one hour before passing through-are you all blind?!”

Tu Wulue didn’t speak. In fact, he now hopes that Dodge will rush to kill these more than 40 people, so that he can get rid of this mess as soon as possible. However, he knew that Dao Qizi would not do that-this Dao Qizi might be a silly monk. He told him that he had to ask these more than 40 people to confess to a lie in public before they could be put to death.

Tu Wulue once said to him that it would not take such effort to kill these 40 people, and the others must keep quiet out of fear, and who would dare to court death again.

But in exchange, Dodge laughed contemptuously. The cultivator told him that power can make people shut up, but it can’t make people stop thinking. And his Divine Ability can make people completely forget what happened, but the premise is that the instigator must first confess himself, and everything is a lie they fabricated to escape the blame.

Tu Wulue naturally didn’t know any magical powers.

But if Li Yunxin was there, it would be clear. Cultivation road, this is the world of borrowing. Many things cannot be produced and changed out of thin air. They have to have roots and introductions.

For example, the Taoist priests of Langya Cave in the past wrote talisman in the sky above Weicheng, so that Weicheng became bright day and night—then talisman had to be written in the sky and could be done by the light of heaven. If the same rune is written underground, it will not be effective.

The same is true nowadays-in the whole thing, these 40 people are the source and inspiration. The root cause must be eliminated first, so that Dow Jones will have the magical power to reverse the fate of the whole thing, so that the undesirable thoughts will disappear from everyone’s mind.

So Yan Er said those words, and there was a slight agitation in the crowd.

——Not everyone only knows to save their lives, there are always some people who have blood energy in their hearts, and they don’t even fear death. Some people yelled, “…I did see that baby”, “We followed and looked from a distance, it is indeed from Immortal Sect” and so on.

While some people have a voice, some others agree. Many voices were mixed together, turned into a restless wind, and quickly passed over the school field. The soldiers brought by Tu Wulue tried to warn them to stop, and even planned to squeeze into the crowd to catch people. But there are more and more sergeants onlookers. There are already more than a thousand. Where can I find them?

Even if it is close-the people in front are squeezed to prevent them from passing, and can only watch the speaker shrink and disappear from the crowd.

When Yan Er saw this, he pushed his body taller, and both of them couldn’t help him: “Brothers, Tu Wulue, the bastard, bullied our three armies and lost their backbone-shall we knead him! Where did the bastard Taoist come out of the chicken feathers?! Are so many of us afraid of him!? Can he kill them all—”

He said this, but suddenly stopped— —At this moment, the noise in the crowd quickly diminished.

Because…suddenly dozens of black pillars appeared.

In fact, the pillars are not black, but red and black. The pillar is neither gold nor wood… but blood.

The dozens of people who spoke first in the crowd seemed to be suddenly held by an invisible hand and squeezed in an instant. The blood in the body sprayed from the mouth, nose, eyes and ears, rushing into the sky like a fountain, like many blood-colored lances!

“Those who talk nonsense and want to escape are just like this.” Dodge’s voice reached everyone’s ears at the same moment, “Help Demon to be tortured, and die like this. The favor of the Xuanmen.”

“The Taoism and Sword Sect pastor the people. But if you insist on working with Demon, you are also Human Demon.”

“Now I will I ask you again—”Dodge looked at Yan Er on the ground indifferently, “You guys, did you lie.”

The crowd calmed down again—because of fear. Many people are not very afraid of death, but they have never seen such a death—an unknown force with no difficulty takes a life, while Slayer is a cultivation person who was regarded as a fairy representing justice and auspiciousness.

Shock and disappointment are no less than fear.

Yan Er was stunned and stopped talking.

After three breaths of silence like this, someone in the crowd suddenly screamed—the voice trembled slightly, as if with great fear. However, the shrill voice spread far in the night sky, floating from above people’s heads——

“Fuck your mother…grandfather saw it with my own eyes——”

Dodge stared at Yan Er without turning his head, but moved his finger slightly.

Then the sound stopped abruptly, and a pillar of blood rushed into the night sky, and turned into a raging blood mist, spreading all over the face.

However, another voice immediately sounded: “grandfather has seen it too!”

Dodge moved his finger again, and a second pillar of blood rose into the sky.

The rain of blood spilt down all over the sky seemed to arouse some other things in people’s hearts-this time, three more voices sounded.

But the sword repaired his face indifferently, like crushing an ant, he flicked his fingers patiently, killing one person after another.

Tu Wulue trembled a little right away, turned his head and looked around—the sergeants had pale faces, and they were laid to the end of the school yard in darkness, not knowing how many people had gathered. More and more people were screaming-and then died. However…

“Immortal Elder…” He tried to control himself, so that his voice should not tremble too much, “Kill it again… You must change the soldiers…”

But Dodge finally laughed.

“The mutiny?” He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Er, “Do you think it would take more than two breaths of effort to kill the thousands of people here?”

” The deity…does not want to kill too much. That’s why you only need a few dozen of you to punish you. But since you have to be buried with so many people… Then I am not afraid of getting dirty hands.”

He said. , He suddenly raised his hand. Two sword glows flowed in the palm of the palm, like two pulsating lightning.

At this moment, Ding Min opened the mouth and said: “We told a lie.”

Everyone was silent-for such a few breaths of silence, Dodge Zi said again: “Speak louder. You all speak louder.”

“We are guilty!” Ding Min exclaimed, “Kill us!!”

These 40 people shouted together like this.

So Dodge was nodded and slowly put his hand down. He sighed: “Stubborn. Why bother. These people died because of you.”