Chapter 6 Xiao Lang came again

He was still waiting for the reed, but the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared without any signs, as if it had never existed. Qin Bo was shocked and looked left and right, but he still couldn't find any trace of the other party. Everything seemed to be traceless. He touched his head doubtfully. Was it an illusion just now? It seemed that he was really old.

Chongguang performed the phantom escape technique and left, and the next moment he had sneaked into the inner courtyard of the royal palace. Now he has achieved great success in the art industry, and the five elements of escape are even better. Many servants in the house didn't even notice any signs, so they found the princess's boudoir for him.

The little princess lay on the bed and slept peacefully. There were two maids standing beside the bed and looked after her meticulously. Chongguang lost a coma, and as soon as the two maids closed their eyes, their bodies unconsciously fell to the ground.

Heavy light slowly walked into the room and performed the technique of tearing the space, closing the world. After making sure that no one was disturbed, he sat down by the bed and carefully inspected his sister's situation. Although he is confident that he can cure any injury in the world, his concern is chaotic, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his heart.

The princess slept soundly and her little face was peaceful. Chongguang leaned over and suddenly noticed something strange and couldn't help shouting angrily: "The thief dares to listen!" It turned out that he felt it with his mind and found that the princess's situation was very strange. Four years have passed since the rebellion of the king of Chu, but the princess's vitality is no different from the original, and she is still 17 or 18 years old. In four years, the signs of vitality have not changed. For her, time seems to be frozen. What a strange situation is this?

Chongguang thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that when he was a teenager in Kunlun Mountain, he once heard Master Chishan Zhenren mention that Maoshan Road has a kind of victory-weary technique, which can lock people's vitality and turn them into a living dead person. Even if he sleeps for a hundred years, it is still the same as before.

If a secular person hears this spell, he is afraid of being ecstatic and thinks that he can live immortality. However, only those who have really won this spell can understand the viciousness in it. If you are not old or immortal, ignorant and unconscious, what's the difference between living and dying? If you wake up with a completely strange world and the world when you wake up, the gap that transcends endless time and space will make people worse than death.

The beauty of life lies in its infinite changes and possibilities. Spring and autumn, summer and winter snow, all kinds of things in the world, joys and sorrows, are all great scenery of life, sad and lamentable, and sad. If you live like an ice sculpture, and the only thing that remains unchanged is loneliness and cold, then how can there be a short but fierce life, like a mayfly dying in the morning and evening, it will be eternal in an instant.

The heavy light eyes are cold, and there is a layer of frost on the face, which is chilling. He really couldn't imagine that his sister was so simple and harmless, and who would be so cruel to her. Thinking of the three words Maoshan Road, he couldn't help but have infinite killing in his heart.

However, the matter has not been found out, and he can't jump to conclusions. The most urgent thing is to save people first. Originally, I only heard that my sister was sick and came to visit her. If it was just an ordinary disease, with the power and wealth of the king of Wei, even the imperial doctor could be instructed at will, so there was no need to replace her.

Although Chai Zonggui is likely to be his enemy, Chongguang always remembers the other party's eyes looking at his sister, which is deep from the heart and does not seem to be fake. In addition, Hua Gu's words are unknown, and many details are still shrouded in the fog, which makes him always hesitate involuntarily.

Now he found that his sister was actually hit by the witchcraft of Maoshan Road. He remembered what he saw in Shu. Liu Yi, who was disguised Liu Xiaosheng, also came from Maoshan Road. This mysterious sect of hiding for thousands of years, just happened to come out of his claws, just like the tip of a huge iceberg, which has made people full bones. Cold. Uncle Chongx once mentioned that Maoshan Road has a strange history and a great conspiracy. Now it seems that it has really come true.

The art of abhorrent has been inherited since ancient times, especially in the harem of the Han and Tang Dynasties. The source of the witchcraft rebellion during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is the prevalence of this kind of evil art, which really disgusts the world. And the doorway is nothing more than trying to get a thing from the recipient, such as a trace of hair, a piece of clothes, and then use it as the other party's stand-in, cast spells, add various disasters to the stand-in, and transfer the magic to the body with the help of the connection of all things in the world. For example, the popular beating of villains is the derivative of this kind of magic.

Although the principles of magic are similar, the doorways are very different. From the light, Maoshan Road, a victory-weary technique, can be regarded as an authentic direct biography, which is completely different from the evil art circulating in the world. The art of anti-winning came from the ancient witch sect, and it is also an authentic practice. Only after it spread to the world, it evolved into many strange and strange things, and it was also known as evil outsiders, which made the world see it as snakes, scorpions and beasts. In fact, there is no good or evil in magic, but people's hearts have their own good and evil.

However, this time, the recipient is his own sister, his only relative in the world. Although his life is unimpeded, whenever he thinks that his sister has been like a living dead in the past four years, there are still bursts of anger in his chest. The vitality like the tide was infused, but his sister did not move. He knew that the cultivation of the magician was far above him, and the annoying skill he used was the most authentic and weirdest inheritance of the witchcraft system. It was by no means that he could relieve it at this moment. There was endless resentment in his heart, hatred for the viciousness of the maneuding, and even more hatred for his own nothingness. Yes.

"I think I am strong enough to protect something, something precious to me. However, there is always something in the world that makes people feel small and powerless. Chongguang hung his head and sat by the bed and muttered to himself. He remembered many things in the past, those who were killed by his own hands, and Wei Chaozong and Li Shanheng. Before their death, they must have been so chagrined and regretful.

"I hate this feeling. Everything is out of my control, full of strength, but nowhere to use." He suddenly stood up and became extremely firm, "Maybe it's not too late, maybe it's too late." He walked back and forth in the room, clenched his fist with his right hand and kept hitting his left palm. It's time to liquidate. I'm going to open the curtain that covers everything with my own hands!"

On the bed, the little princess was still asleep without even breathing, with a frozen smile on her face, as if she had just fallen asleep. Chongguang looked at her warm smile, and a long-lost warmth rose in his heart. There is always some beauty in the world, which makes people always yearn for light no matter how dark they are in.

PS: Today's two update, there is another chapter in the evening, which may be a little later.