Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

However, as soon as the words fell, that kind of mournful emotion surged into King Zhou's heart again.

"What's going on here? Who is controlling Gu's emotions?"

King Zhou panicked a little, and his desire to find Yin Hong became more urgent.

When he shouted Yin Hong again, he no longer had the slightest arrogance.

"Son, you should say yes, Dad is here to save you..."

bang——

Suddenly, King Zhou's mind shook violently.

That kind of sad emotion rushed into his heart, and even directly controlled King Zhou's mood.

This kind of foreign emotion, in the eyes of King Zhou.

It's like the emperor crying, the minister's name is crying, the absolute infection.

The sound of mourning, such as weeping and complaining.

The king Zhou who made him so strong and strong made tears inexplicably.

"This..." King Zhou was taken aback, and thought inwardly that it was not good, "The mourning formula of the Hundred Birds Sacrifice to the Phoenix has been activated!"

King Zhou remembered the heart method of the mourning formula clearly.

The phoenix weeps blood, a hundred birds sacrifice to the phoenix!

"Do not!!!"

"son!!!"

At this moment, King Zhou was completely anxious, he didn't even know

King Zhou was anxious and at a loss what to do, he could only look around, and there were still only devastated places in sight.

His heart trembled, and tears kept rolling down his eyes.

In the mind, the sound of sobbing is endless.

"Son, son..."

At this moment, King Zhou, a tough and tender man, is also like that orphaned father, frantically searching for his son.

Just looking for it, he suddenly found something wrong.

Turning around all of a sudden, he saw figures starting to emerge from the piles of scorched black corpses.

"This... divine soul?"

At the sight of this incredible scene, King Zhou's pupils shrank.

He shook his head vigorously, thinking it was just an illusion caused by the high temperature.

But after sweeping around, he still saw the phantoms.

I saw them slowly struggling to crawl out from the charred corpse.

After standing still, all of them had bitter faces, as if they were listening to some voice.

Just listening to it, it was like being infected by some emotion again.

They all bent down and knelt down on the ground, weeping and complaining together with that emotion.

I don't know if they are crying about their tragic experience, or if they are just being swayed by that inexplicable emotion.

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===Chapter 214 I will save myself alone===

As Yin Hong's blood and tears continued to pour into the earth, such emotions began to follow the veins of the earth and gradually began to expand outward.

Slowly, more and more spirits appeared before King Zhou's eyes.

Those cries and wailings seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, which was constantly passed on and infected.

Even the faintly surviving wounded patients were made inexplicably sad by the crying of these gods and souls.

Although they couldn't hear the voices of these spirits, the inexplicable feeling really affected their emotions there.

At this time, not only were they not afraid of these strange things, but they had a kind of sympathetic whine, and they all began to sob.

And with the voices of these wounded patients, such emotions began to continuously expand from the water dragon channel to the outside.

It was just the time for a cup of tea, and Chaoge City, which was originally full of red makeup and festive, was completely plunged into a sad mood.

The common people fell to the ground and sobbed and wailed, even innocent children seemed to be able to feel the unwillingness and wailing of the people in the sea of ​​fire from those cries.

At the city wall of the south gate, the blood of the relatives who became Tang had already cried to tears.

Others can only be infected, but what flows in their bodies is the blood of the black bird.

For such emotions, it is completely from the heart.

"Second brother! Woooooo..." Yin Jiao, whose blood was connected, had long since become a man of tears, and fell headfirst into the arms of the old emperor uncle Bigan.

The clansmen of Bigan, Weiziqi, Weiziyan, etc.

It is even more sorrowful from the heart, mourning in despair, as if all the strength in the whole body has been emptied by this emotion.

On the contrary, he didn't cry like ordinary people.

Perhaps, in their situation, it is more appropriate to say that there is nothing greater than death.

......

But just when mournful clouds enveloped Chaoge City.

Suddenly, mournful birdsong began to come into people's sight continuously.

The sobbing crowd was immediately attracted by the mournful cries piercing the sky.

Looking up, I saw a magpie in the city, whistling and whining, flew over the city wall, and resolutely plunged into the sea of ​​fire outside the city.

This scene stunned the crowd who were originally in grief.

Following the figure of the first magpie, it was burned to ashes by the fire.

Then, countless birdsongs began to sound from all directions.

The magpie, which represents joy and well-being, can be so resolute, and other birds are even more resolute.

In an instant, all kinds of chirping sounds can be heard endlessly, but they are just the sound of birdsong that originally symbolizes sweetness.

At this moment, it seemed so bleak and sad.

The cries and cries are intertwined and echoed each other, as if they are composing a series of tragic movements.

It gives people a sense of sadness that makes the listener sad and the listener cry.

"This... what's going on here?"

"Can birds feel this emotion?"

Various questions with complex emotions began to spread from the crowd.

It's just that they haven't waited for them to figure out what happened.

Suddenly.

I saw orioles rising from the branches and leaping into the sky.

No reaction from the crowd.

Then I saw the oriole mourning together, the sound was like a movement, and it was as gentle as weeping.

As soon as the buzzing sound fell, it turned into a yellow awn and rushed directly into the sea of ​​flames.

It seems that that whine is the last song it left for this world.

As the oriole sacrificed itself to the fire, more birds began to flutter their wings and slowly flew into the air.

a...

two...

ten...

hundred...

In an instant, thousands of birds began to flap their desperate wings and flew over the holy place in their hearts.

For them.

Wang Zhi wept and cried, and his sadness continued.

Even if you die for the Lord, you must always accompany you.

......

Whoosh whoosh—

Countless birds passed through the crowd and began to fly towards the sea of ​​fire without hesitation.

Among the crowd, a child with tears on his face looked up at the birds flying by in the sky.

Suddenly, his neck felt slightly hot.

He raised his hand and wiped it lightly, and curiously asked A Niang who was crying beside him.

"Aniang, it's raining. But why is the rain a bit hot?"

Mother looked up, stretched out one hand and held it gently.

A drop of rain fell and just slipped into her palm lightly.

Suddenly she seemed to understand the emotions in the rain.

The sadness that had just been suppressed surged into his eyes again.

Gently stroked the head of the child next to him, "My child, that's not rain, but the tears of birds."

"Birds also have tears?" The child widened his innocent eyes, with a look of doubts on his face, he just quietly looked at the flock of birds that kept sliding in the sky, and "teardrops..."

......

At this time, King Zhou, who was in the sea of ​​fire, also seemed to hear the mournful cries of birds, which came from all directions.

When he looked up, he saw countless birds rushing towards the sea of ​​flames on his side.

This scene of thousands of birds crying like moths to a flame directly put King Zhou on the spot in a daze.

At this time, King Zhou's throat inadvertently grunted.

He whispered in a low voice: "It's over... It's over, is this the beginning?"

"Hundred...Hundred Birds Worshiping the Phoenix..."

......

soon...

hundred...

thousand...

ten thousand...

Countless birds flew into the sea of ​​flames, and before King Zhou's eyes, they turned into blue smoke with bursts of mourning...

Looking at these birds who looked at death like home, even King Zhou couldn't help shouting at the sky.

"Don't come! Go back!!!"

"Go back!"

"Gu's son, Gu himself will save!!!"

But those birds couldn't understand King Zhou's words, they only had that kind of sadness in their hearts.

They just want to accompany the king!

Even at this moment, their bodies have turned into blue smoke, and they are struggling hard with their little spirits there.

Slowly fluttering its wings, it struggled to fly in one direction.

As the birds around the city continued to rush in, the raging fire seemed to sense some kind of provocation.