"How's the situation?" Qin Yang, who was standing outside the room, asked when he saw the group of people come out.
These five people were called over by Qin Yang. They were all experienced people who knew about arrays or had some attainments in arrays. However, they could only smile bitterly. This matter had really exceeded the scope of their abilities. Fortunately, the Lord was a reasonable person. Even though they couldn't help much, he still gave each of them an artifact. Usually, they didn't have the chance to come into contact with people at the Advanced Listener level, but this time, the Lord gave them a feeling like a spring breeze.
Qin Yang nodded and didn't say anything. Watching the five people walk to the elevator, he pushed the door open and walked in.
Jie Ling was lying on the bed in the hotel, looking very dispirited. However, Qin Yang knew that Jie Ling should be normal at this time because he didn't feel the oppressive aura from him. That feeling was even more terrifying than the pressure of a Advanced Listener on a veteran.
When talking about history, the Chinese liked to use Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's "Kings, marquises, and generals are better off with guts" to show the difference between China and the West. However, in reality, some things that were imprinted in the bones of human nature wouldn't change. It was just a different way of explaining things.
The bloodline of Fu Su was really needless to say. Although that era had been buried, some things that flowed in the bones hadn't been completely erased. The fear of facing the true superiors of the past still existed.
Of course, the most important reason was that Qin Yang wasn't a Advanced Listener yet. Otherwise, once he advanced to the Advanced Listener level, the pressure would naturally decrease a lot.
"Since it's useless to call them, why did you ask me to call them over? Just to try my luck?" Qin Yang asked, puzzled.
A bitter smile appeared on Jie Ling's face. Right now, he could only smile bitterly. Because just now, he kept trying to contact his boss but didn't receive any reply. He didn't believe that his boss didn't know about the hidden danger in the ring. In fact, Jie Ling had a feeling that his boss must have guessed his current situation. All of this was arranged by him.
The feeling of being betrayed by his beloved struck Jie Ling's body and mind. This was a kind of speechless bitterness. However, Jie Ling didn't take it too hard. After all, it wasn't that he hadn't betrayed his boss before, even if he did it in the name of 'love'.
"They can't leave," Jie Ling said weakly.
At the same time, the five veterans who had just walked into the elevator suddenly trembled, and then their eyes began to glaze over. Before the elevator door closed, they stretched out their hands to block the elevator door, and then walked out one after another, walking into the room.
"Is there a problem with the instrument you gave them?" Qin Yang asked.
"Hehe, you're still at the bottom of the valley. There's a gap between a senior listener and a veteran listener. I just want to confuse them for a while. It's a very simple matter. I don't need to waste so much effort."
"You," Jie Ling looked at the ring on his left hand's ring finger and sighed.
"You can choose any one of these five people. If you continue to want to control my body, then don't blame me for choosing a life-and-death struggle. In any case, if nothing unexpected happens, I'm also a person who's about to die. There's nothing I can't do."
After Jie Ling said these words, his eyes were suddenly dyed with a layer of dark red, and the oppressive pressure that made Qin Yang's scalp tingle appeared once more.
"You're something I've set my eyes on. You don't have a choice." Obviously, the owner of this body had changed.
Jie Ling got off the bed and looked at Qin Yang with a smile. "Bring me to that place."
"Which place?" When this person in front of him smiled and spoke to him, Qin Yang suddenly felt a sense of 'honor' emerging from the depths of his heart. This was a very despicable feeling, but Qin Yang couldn't control himself. It was as if if this person were to treat him with even the slightest bit of affection, he would have to 'die for his bosom friend'.
"There's a place. There's a mirror there. I don't know if you know where it is. If you don't, I'll have to spend some time looking for it. He'll probably be able to take over this body again after ten hours."
"Mirror?" Qin Yang suddenly thought of something. "Is it at the bottom of the sea?"
He remembered that Su Bai and Fatso had come here. At that time, there were a few other groups of people. They went into the sea together and hid in a cave.
"They went to the bottom of the sea?" Jie Ling's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia. "Really … the blue sea turns into mulberry fields."
…
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!"
Fatso gripped his natal flying sword tightly. This flying sword was inserted here and could be considered as the array core of the array. But now, this array core was in a state of instability, as if there was a will in the unseen world driving it. That will, of course, did not belong to Fatso.
"Damn you, here it comes again. Didn't Da Bai have a dream? When has he ever seen a nether soldier so ferocious?!"
Fatso's face flushed red. Three purple talismans flew out and stuck on the flying sword. This was Fatso's trump card. Even the current Fatso would have a hard time drawing this kind of purple talisman. He had to rely on a lot of luck and a lot of resources to forge it. Yes, forging.
This wasn't a talisman at all. It could be regarded as a magic tool. It was just that this magic tool was a one-time consumable.
But at this time, Fatso couldn't care less. If he left Da Bai there, it would be really troublesome.
Tyrant was still sitting there cross-legged, but there was a shadow in front of him and behind him. From a distance, it looked like there were three monks. The monk's aura was fluctuating constantly. Obviously, this time, the monk was trying his best to protect this array. There was an accident before, so this time, it must not happen again.
This was because both Fatso and Tyrant, who constructed this array, could sense that if this array were to collapse again, Da Bai might not be able to return.
Ridiculous? It was indeed ridiculous.
But why did this damned ghost soldier borrow the way to cause such a huge impact? Even the highly cultivated Tyrant had some anger in his eyes. He had broken the precepts.
Lord Zeng didn't know about arrays, so he couldn't help much. This time, there was no golden dragon shadow. He could only stand aside and watch as Fatso and Tyrant worked so hard that smoke was almost coming out of their heads.
But soon, Lord Zeng's idle state came to an end because he saw a talisman appear some distance in front of Fatso and Tyrant's foreheads. Behind the talisman, an old hand could be vaguely seen.
Fatty and Tyrant's faces were also filled with surprise.
"F * ck, which motherf * cker is this? He sensed us through space and time. He's going to put a talisman on us!"
…
The talisman in front of them was getting closer and closer. Su Bai had no doubt that once this talisman was pasted on him, he would fall into a deep sleep. By then, those virgin boys and girls would place him in a coffin.
Then …
To where?
To Japan?
Yes, if Su Bai still couldn't guess the identity of the old man in front of him, he might as well kill himself with a piece of tofu.
The First Emperor, virgin boys and girls, and the other supporting role was, of course, Xu Fu.
It was said that the First Emperor once ordered Xu Fu to go east to search for the elixir of immortality. Then, there was a popular legend that Xu Fu brought five hundred virgin boys and girls to Japan, built a country there, and became the ancestors of the Japanese. Because the Japanese royal family didn't allow archaeologists to excavate the tombs of their ancestors, some of the truth had been buried.
But Su Bai didn't think that Xu Fu was going to Japan. Not to mention the virgin boys and girls, he also brought five hundred fiends who had just survived the battle of tens of thousands of soldiers. Was he going to Japan to proclaim himself king? Wasn't he thinking too highly of those native monkeys on the island of Japan?
First Emperor was such a talented and bold ruler. How could he be tricked by Xu Fu into letting him roam the seas after paying such a huge price?
Moreover, now, for those who had extraordinary power in this world, there was no place for them in this big world. The purpose of the broadcast was to castrate the power of this world and change the nature of this world. Therefore, they were destined to be the targets of the broadcast.
Xu Fu's eyes had a dark yellow luster. One could vaguely see that his pupils were scattered, as if he couldn't focus at all. However, it gave Su Bai the feeling that he was looking at him. He wasn't looking at this Qin soldier, but at himself behind the Qin soldier!
Illusion … reality …
Ghost soldiers borrowing the way … Illusion …
Memories … Past … Future … Present …
Many things kept colliding in Su Bai's mind. He could no longer tell what was real and what was fake. He couldn't even understand why this scene was happening.
This was simply …
Illogical!
However, Su Bai wasn't willing to wait for death here. Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu had treated him like this back then, but he hadn't been defeated. How could he lower his head now?
Su Bai's slightly flustered eyes began to calm down at this time.
He began to call the physical body of the Qin soldier where he was. He did not know if he was looking at a period of history through the other party's perspective, but since the people of the past could affect him now, he did not care.
Then …
There was no reason why he couldn't affect the people in the past!
The speed at which Xu Fu's hand slid down was very slow. This was because he sensed a resistance. That was the resistance formed by the fatty and the monk fighting to the death. And the calmness of the person in front of him also made Xu Fu feel a little surprised. The spiritual waves of the Qin soldier in front of him seemed to have gone through an extremely complicated change. It was like a normal person suffering from epilepsy …
Pick up your sword …
Pick up your sword …
Resist …
Resist …
Resist …
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