Chapter 252 The Horror of the Imperial City 4

Chapter 252 Horror of the Imperial City (4)

Liu Qiaoyi and Xia Houyang looked at each other in contemptancy. They don't know why Zhuge Yuren was so excited, but they were modest in the amazing of the past. Now he is completely in a different state, crazy, and his ferocious face seems to turn into a person who devours and dares to challenge him. Liu Qiaoyi looked at Xia Houyang with inquiring eyes. Xia Houyang shook his head and then looked at Wang Jingzhu's back. Unfortunately, he did not turn his head. It seemed that he felt the eyes behind him and shook his head inexplicably.

The blue veins appeared on Zhuge Yuren's face, and there was a terrible red light in his eyes. He kept gasping, and his chest fluctuated quickly. Finally, he took a deep breath, calmed down his excited heart, closed his eyes, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Why should I add the sins of the previous generation to my body? Well, what's more, it's none of your business? Do you think you can exchange my secret with the Zhou Dynasty to please those powerful people?

Ha ha! Wang Jingzhu laughed disdainfully and raised his eyebrows gently. His handsome face was full of contempt and shook his head and said, "You think I will care about this so-called false reputation. Maybe it's because you think I really have a problem with you. The affairs of the previous generation really have nothing to do with you, but you always know this secret, but it's very much. Unfortunately, I gave you a chance, but you chose to hide it.

"Okay! All right!" Zhuge Yuren seemed helpless in his calmness and spread out his hands: "First of all, what I want to say is the secret of my family. Secondly, what I said is that sharing with you is not beneficial to you, but harmful to you. Thirdly, what you can do with this is just to increase your understanding of the dark world and disgust."

Wang Jingzhu's face showed pity and suddenly sighed: "The world is actually very simple, but we must admit that there is evil, but I think there will also be love, so it is a contradiction, depending on how you look at the decomposition. Since you don't want to tell this secret, then I probably know what your mood is. It must be very complicated! Because you know, if you walk on this falling sun river, you must be cursed, and some of them will bleed and die.

"No! The secret I know is that there is no such thing at all. Walking on the river of Luoyang will not die at all, because this is a fairyland, and what should really be sacrificed is hell, the edge of the mountain. Zhuge Yuren's face, which was so beautiful that it made women jealous, became hysterical, and his hair spread out and looked extremely embarrassed. After roaring, Dantian quickly expanded in his whole body, and his body was full of energy, and the clear water around his feet seemed to be boiling.

"Enough!" Liu Qiaoyi quickly stepped forward, stopped Zhuge Yuren, pointed to Wang Jingzhu and roared.

With Zhuge Yuren's madness, the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere around him was broken, the wind sounded loudly, and the slowly flowing stream roared quickly, as if it were a harbinger before the flood peak.

raised his hands to make a surrender. Wang Jingzhu turned his strange eyes and suddenly pointed to the crazy Zhuge Yuren and said, "In the current environment, you'd better keep a distance from him, you know? What did their ancestors do, the tenth generation of Zhuge Villa?

Wang Jingzhu stopped and stared straight at Liu Qiaoyi. He needed her trust because he cared. If she didn't trust him, Zhou Yisheng might not be happy at the bottom of his heart and was afraid he would choose to give up, but he saw the struggle in Liu Qiaoyi's eyes until she nodded slightly. Wang Jingzhucai continued: "Zhuge Villa is famous for its strange organs. When the ancestors were in the latest prosperity, he was responsible for the construction of the Daxia Bedroom Palace in the past dynasties. However, since the demise of Daxia, the remnants of the ancestors have ceased, and Zhuge Villa has also fallen. Yier, Xiahouyang, did you say I was right?

Liu Qiaoyi looked a little flustered about Wang Jingzhu's pause again. His eyes were too aggressive, and it seemed that the two were very familiar with that kind. However, Wang Jingzhu and Xia Houyang were indeed very clear about what they said, and did not feel anything wrong. They looked at Xia Houyang, who was stunned behind Wang Jingzhu, and looked at Xia Hou Yang had a trance expression. She seemed to see something unspeakable but unbelievable, but she didn't know it yet. Looking into Wang Jingzhu's eyes with inquiring eyes, she didn't want to hear lies and see the flickering struggles or temptations in her eyes.

"I'm afraid that Xiahou's family has been a general for generations, and some secrets have been passed down!" Wang Jingzhu turned his head and looked at Xia Houyang, stopped talking nonsense and said slowly, "Zhuge Villa has done a lot of ugly things for the Daxia royal family! In the Daxia bedroom, I think these emperors are still dreaming of becoming kings after their death, but they know that wine and color have hollowed out their bodies. What can they do to fight with those evil spirits in this strange environment below, so they have a daydream and buried them with their faithful people, thinking that this can It's ridiculous enough to continue. If the hell king who is not afraid of hell will judge him to kill innocent people indiscriminately, that's all.

Wang Jingzhu is now more like a poor man who has seen death but complains about death. He is talking endlessly. This may be the sequelae of going to hell but not finished. Under the slightly angry eyes of the two, he has to end his complaints and return to the topic: "Since there are so many emperors: In the previous record, what is there for the Ji clan who threatened his demise? Naturally, they did whatever they could do. Under the teasing of some guys who are said to be able to see through the sky, Daxia gathered all the craftsmen of Zhuge Villa and built a big tomb for the Zhou Dynasty. Do you know how evil this tomb is?

Looking at the blank expression of the two, Wang Jingzhu shrugged his shoulders with some disappointment and said, "You can have a look. Just the secret that has passed down can force a good young man to be like this! It shows how evil it is."

The voice was very plain, but it contained endless anger. He shook his head and said silently, "Fortunately, the old men and women of the Zhuge family are still a little humane and have not completely cut off the life of the Ji family. This is the so-called accumulation of virtue, that's why there is Zhuge Yuren. Is this the secret? Heaven's retribution. I don't know if Daxia did such an evil thing, which aroused the anger of Tiandao and decided to abandon it. Perhaps it should be said that it was the rainbow after the wind and rain. The Ji family was lucky, the mountains precipitated, and the Luoyang River rose to the sky. The general trend was gone. It's over! The Xia Dynasty became history and was replaced by Da Zhou.

The two heard the taste, but it was difficult to imagine what the Zhuge family had done to help Daxia. However, looking at Zhuge Yuren's painful expression, Liu Qiaoyi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This was the real world, and his voice was low: "After all What did you do?"

"Do you really want to know? I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep after knowing it!" Wang Jingzhu suppressed his voice very low and looked left and right mysteriously.

Xiahouyang tried his best to straighten his chest. For the story his father told him before, he now thinks it's so ridiculous, but it's terrible to think about it carefully: "In the mountains, there is a small hell that imprisoned endless evil spirits. They sealed people alive in the mud and slowly burned them with fire in the kiln. In the painful struggle and shouting, until the moment before death, quickly seal the air hole above the head, so that the soul can't escape and be sealed in the painful struggle of the clay sculpture forever. These clay sculptures maintain the ferocious appearance of their struggle before death, which makes people heartbroken, look heartbreaking, and look at people I'm afraid..." Xia Houyang thought of these stories. He thought it was a ghost story to scare him to sleep, which was so incredible, but now combined with that kind of incredible behavior, there are terracotta warriors and horses, silver people, and worm souls, which made him shudder and wanted to stop Wang Jingzhu from saying it. He really didn't want to I believe that such a perverted thing will be made.

Obviously, Liu Qiaoyi still didn't know the specific situation. She opened her big eyes and looked at Wang Jingzhu without blinking. She didn't believe that she would be scared.

"Okay! Looking at Xia Houyang's appearance, I won't say how cruel it is! Just to say the most specific, to quote Zhuge Yuren, we will always only praise the grandeur of the building, but we will not think about the solid foundation, and it will be reasonable!" Wang Jingzhu's expression became very complicated, as if he was imagining becoming that general, and as if he was suffering the questioning of countless dead bones under his feet. Our death has brought you fame and fortune, almost everything, but what have we got, scolding or a tombstone that has no one to worship, suffering from the rain, nothing for you The limit is dazzling, and we want very little, just to correct the name.

"Do you look at the beauty of Luoyang River?"

"Of course, it's beautiful and refreshing."

Wang Jingzhu is now more like a crazy madman. He said to himself and asked himself, "But do you know how it came from? In the Daxia Dynasty, it took the lives of 900919 people with a total of 800,000 people and 200,000 children surnamed Ji to empty the mountain and build a new hell, so you can't see the mountain that has sunk to the ground. How did this Luoyang River come from? Zhuge Villa left a glimmer of life. It is this line of vitality that makes it extremely The death gave birth to life, and finally expanded infinitely. The blood flowed into a river, the turbidity fell, and the clear water became a river.

As soon as Wang Jingzhu finished speaking, the two immediately realized. Now they know why Zhuge Yuren was unwilling to contact such a clear river. It turned out that these were all blood precipitation. What made them more unacceptable was that they actually looked like they were enjoying themselves, and Wang Jingzhu clearly knew it but did not avoid it. No wonder Zhuge Yuren would yell at him to be a pervert.

Xia Houyang put his hand into his mouth and began to vomit, and the nausea came straight to his forehead.