Power Fantasy

Chapter 154 Father and Son
Although he was wronged, how could Yizhe not blame himself when he saw his father who was imprisoned because of him.

Sure enough, companion king is like companion tiger, even if it is not your intention, in the vortex close to power, one careless step in the end will lead you into the abyss.

"Father, are you alright, I killed you" Looking at the haggard Wang Sanshan through the bars, he burst into tears.

"Yizhe, I'm fine." Wang Sanshan smiled naively.

"My mother, are they alright?" Yizhe was afraid that the eggs would not be finished in a full nest.

"Others have nothing to do, I just accept the holy metaphor into the palace"

The old man of the Wang family is still alive, so it is estimated that he will not go directly to the hospital to arrest people. This is to control Wang Sanshan's investigation first.

"Father, the child is unfilial, I was wronged."

"Of course I know that you have been wronged. You have been taken advantage of by others because of your innocence."

It's still a nice way to say that you are simple-minded. It's better to say that you are stupid.

"Don't blame yourself, maybe it's all preordained," Wang Sanshan continued.

Unexpectedly, my father would say such fateful remarks.

"We still have to find a way to get out, and at the same time find out the mastermind behind the scenes for the emperor so that we can face the truth, on the side of the Qing emperor." Yizhe obviously didn't believe in fate.

"I believe you can do it, there are still many things in this world waiting for you to do it"

At this time, Wang Sanshan's tone became more and more like the god of novels.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yizhe was suspicious.

"Don't call me Dad, you are not my son at all"

Yizhe only thought it was Wang Sanshan who blamed himself for using guns and clubs to make friends with people in the world, and he was blaming himself.

"Father, don't say that, I'm sorry, it's my fault"

Wang Sanshan shook his head, "You are a good boy, but unfortunately I don't have such great blessings, you are not my son"

Then Wang Sanshan coughed for a while, and actually coughed up blood.

There was a dark color in the blood, and there was a little fishy smell. Needless to say, it was poisoned.

"Father! Who is harming you? It must be King Yang!" Yizhe shouted loudly to the outside of the prison, "Come here, Mr. Wang is poisoned, come and save him!"

Wang Sanshan weakly stretched out his hand to block Yizhe's mouth through the bars.

"father!"

"Don't shout, it's useless, it's better for us father and son to talk for the last time"

There was no one in the prison at this time, since someone dared to poison him, naturally no one would save him.

Yizhe knows that his crying is futile, but family affection comes first, and it cannot be calmed by reason.

"Cough cough" Wang Sanshan coughed again, "Child, don't you want to know your life experience? If you waste a little more time, you won't hear it again."

"Father, tell me" Yizhe broke down in tears, looking at Wang Sanshan's kind face with tears shining.

"That was 20 years ago, before the new emperor ascended the throne, a vision suddenly fell from the sky, monsters and beasts appeared from all over the place, and the palace was covered with dark clouds. The moon never opened, the harmony between day and night was chaotic, and the tide ebbed and flowed."

"Why haven't I seen any records?"

"Cough cough" Wang Sanshan coughed and continued, "This is a secret, which cannot be recorded in ancient books or discussed by the people. What's more, you are always in the compound and in Jinmen, so you don't know about it. Cough cough, my time Not much more." The dying person's judgment of his own body is still accurate, but he can still breathe a sigh of relief if he has unfulfilled wishes.

"I won't interrupt you" Yizhe wept silently, controlling himself.

"The first emperor thought that the conquests had caused too many killings in these years, and the heavens punished them, so he went up to the Fengchan platform to plead guilty to the heaven. Watching him climb up the stage step by step, and later on the Fengchan Stage, I saw a scene that still makes me still have nightmares. A burning blood-red eye protruded from the dark clouds, and the pupil was a false black line. , as if to devour man,

Seeing this scene, the first emperor knew that it was not a punishment from heaven, but an evil spirit, so he drew his sword and stabbed at the evil eye.

The murderous emperor is naturally not afraid of evil spirits, but how can a mortal body match it? The evil eye was startled, and under the rage, the sword melted into molten iron, and at the same time a musket pierced through the body. The late emperor fell to his knees immediately. combat effectiveness. "

"The evil eye was about to stare at me again, but was suddenly interrupted by some force, and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the dark cloud, bears roared and dragons groaned, and occasionally they tore apart a corner of the dark cloud to see the leopard.

In the dark clouds, a fairy in white robes is fighting with the evil eye monster, and this evil eye, which is as big as a human, is only one of the seven eyes of the evil eye monster. , the feet can produce dark clouds, and the seven eyes have their own functions. "

Yi Zhe's eyes widened when he heard this, what kind of world is this? His life experience seems to be related to this immortal.

"The Immortal's Taoism is so profound that it rivals it, but after a long time, it gradually fell into a disadvantage. At the last moment, the Immortal seemed to have made up his mind. He bit his finger and drew a Zhang-long rune in the air. His blood condensed into gold and endured the evil eye. The demon did not hesitate to attack, and tried his best to shoot the rune at the evil-eyed demon.

The runes turned into golden locks to tightly bind the evil-eyed demon.The evil-eyed demon struggled left and right, becoming bigger and smaller, and Jinsuo also changed accordingly.The immortal didn't dare to relax for a moment, his fingers were golden locks, and the blood of the immortal continued to flow from his fingers.

After an unknown period of time, the evil-eyed monster finally stopped struggling, and gradually became smaller and condensed in the golden lock, and the golden lock finally shrank to the size of a pea.

Immortal's face is pale, and I, a mortal, can see that he has also consumed too much mana, and he looks like a weak old man at this moment.

He floated unsteadily onto the Fengchan Stage, and then he said that he had exhausted all his mana to seal the Xieyan Demon King into this pea-sized ball, and that he would pass away soon, and he would be gone by then The Xieyan Demon King will break through the seal and come out.At that time, no one can control it anymore.

The only way is to plant him in a sacred vessel to purify him completely.

But where is this sacred container, I asked the immortal.

The fairy said that the mother's womb is the most sacred container, which can give life and hope to the whole human being. I immediately understood what he meant.

My child, don't blame me. You only hate me for not being a woman. I feel sorry for your mother.

For the sake of common people, I can't point it out to others at will, so I brought the immortal back to the Wang Mansion, and the immortal passed away after he put the pea golden lock into your mother's body.

It turned into gold powder all over the sky, leaving no trace.

Later, she was pregnant in August and gave birth to you. "

Wang Sanshan finished telling all the stories sadly.

He thought he was a descendant of a fairy, and for a long time he was a demon, not a handsome demon king, but an extremely ugly evil-eyed demon.

Yizhe's mood is like a roller coaster that has slipped to the bottom, and he is extremely sad.

But what is more sad right now is Wang Sanshan's poison in front of him. The grace of nurturing for nineteen years is better than the grace of childbearing.

(End of this chapter)