I just want to be a quiet man

During the whole process, the emperor did not show any resistance.

In his current state, with a single wave of his hand, he can kill all the mortals here.

But he didn't do anything, allowing these mortal guards to drag him to the execution ground, ready to execute him.

Seeing the executioner walking behind him with a big knife in his hand, the moment the long knife was raised and was about to fall, the emperor faintly uttered a word: "Reverse."

The next moment, the raised long knife was withdrawn suddenly, and the emperor was pulled out of the square by the guards and returned to the palace city.

They followed the path just now, and went back to the main hall where Ruan Xilu lived. The blood of the black dog flowed back from the emperor's head and clothes into the copper basin where the blood was taken. Go back to the warehouse.

The officials maintained their previous positions with the empress dowager, concubines, and emperor's heirs, looking at him in fear and shock.

In the veil, Pei Ling's aura changed from the middle stage of returning to the void to the early stage of returning to the void again.

Soon, everything went backwards to the time when the emperor took action in public.

Everything was back to normal, and a palm wind swept out like all ghosts crying and the wind howling.

But this time, the palm wind came from the motionless Pei Ling, and the target became the emperor!

The moment the palm wind approached the emperor, it suddenly freezes, and then, just like before, it turns into a gust of wind and scatters away.

"Crash..."

The bead curtains shook violently, the veils flew up, leaping like fog, everyone's robes were flying high, the hairpin rings were shaking, the jade pendants were hitting each other, the scattered hairs were fluttering repeatedly, and the pots of flowers in the corner could not stop rising and falling. .

The empress dowager, empress concubine, emperor's heirs, and all the officials were shocked. The young courtier was the first to react again, but this time he pointed at Pei Ling and shouted in horror: "Demon, sorcery! He is a fake of!"

The others reacted one after another, Ruan Xilu and other concubines who were stuck to Pei Ling turned pale in fright and avoided it, but it was the empress who held the brocade handkerchief tightly and shouted loudly: "He knows sorcery! He is not the emperor!"

The Empress Dowager's arms couldn't help shaking, and she looked at Pei Ling with fear and anger in her eyes: "Monster! This is a monster! How dare you pretend to be the emperor and mess up the court!"

The courtiers said one after another: "Come here! Come and escort me!"

"The demon plots evil, and anyone who dares to catch him will be rewarded!"

"Where is the imperial guard? Where is the imperial guard? Come and escort me quickly!"

"Quickly pull this monster out and behead him!"

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling still sat expressionlessly, motionless, but suddenly a strong pulling force came from the thread in the void.

However, although this force was extremely terrifying, under the operation of the system, Pei Ling's fate did not move at all.

Even some of the fate and power that he had won over had no sign of flowing to the other side at all.

The emperor watched all this quietly, and soon realized something was wrong: the curse ghost's fate has not been reversed!

At this time, a group of imperial guards rushed in, knelt down and apologized.

"Quick!" Seeing this, the courtiers ordered one after another, "Quickly tie up this monster pretending to be the emperor and go down to behead him!"

"Remember to take the blood of the black dog!"

"And Tiangui!"

"Child pee!"

The imperial guards got up quickly and went forward to arrest the demon who pretended to be the emperor.

However, as they walked, they came to one of the fake emperors strangely.

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"Whoa!"

A large pot of black dog blood was quickly splashed on the fake emperor's head and face.

"Be honest! Go!"

The imperial guards quickly tied him up and escorted him out.

Soon, they pushed the fake emperor out of Miyagi, and beheaded him at Meridian Gate.

The fake emperor that was engraved by the door seemed to be restricted by certain rules. Facing these mortal guards, the whole city had no power to resist.

Whether it is the route of escort or the whole action, they are exactly the same as the emperor just now.

The fake emperor was pushed into the field, the executioner strode forward, and the ghost knife was raised high...

"puff!"

The light of the knife flashed away, and a big head fell to the ground, and rolled away several feet away.

And from the false emperor's chest, a spring of hot blood gushed out, splashing all over the place in an instant.

Pei Ling immediately felt that the extremely terrifying pulling force in the silk thread disappeared instantly.

The next moment, another steady stream of power came from the silk thread.

The system continued to plunder the emperor's fate.

The emperor frowned, he was targeting the curse ghost body just now.

What is solved now is just a replica of himself.

Moreover, he got nothing!

In the hall, all the mortals came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, but it was as if nothing had happened just now.

"Your Majesty! Look at my concubine..."

"Your Majesty, this concubine will sing you a little song..."

"Your majesty, this concubine's body and mind hurt...if you don't believe me touch it..."

"Your majesty, this concubine is dizzy... Your majesty, let me rely on you..."

Among the veils, Ruan Xilu and other concubines once again began to invite pets and flattery as if no one else was around.

But at this moment, many ministers and workers exchanged glances with each other, full of worries.

With so many identical emperors gathered together, if the stalemate continues, the world will surely be in chaos!

After thinking for a while, the old grand master stepped out and cupped his hands, and cautiously proposed: "Everyone... Your Majesty, the ministers are so dull that they can't tell who is the Ninth Five-Year King of the Kingdom."

"Dare to ask the emperors, what proof do you have to prove yourself?"

The emperor watched Pei Ling in the veil calmly, without speaking.

The surrounding officials suddenly faded away like paintings washed by rain, and then disappeared; then, the empress dowager, empress, and concubines faded away; the emperor's heirs faded away; palace people and guards faded away...

The magnificent hall fades away...

Miyagi fades away...

The whole world fades away...

In an instant, the surroundings of the emperor turned into a vast chaos, leaving only him and Pei Ling.

The two stepped into the chaos and faced each other from a distance.

Behind them, bloody silk threads criss-crossed and densely packed like spider webs... extending into the void.

Somewhere in the void that cannot be seen by the eyes, in the dark, they are connected to each other.

These life-suppressing soul lines are the fate that connects the two.

The emperor raised his hand and patted Pei Ling on the head.

The palm wind is harsh, seemingly ordinary, but the aura is extremely terrifying.

As the gang wind howled, all the vigor gathered together and turned into a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, appearing in the void, and roaring towards Pei Ling.

The five fingers of the palm are spread out, so huge that it almost fills the chaos.

At this moment, in the void in front of Pei Ling, a slender arm emerged, and with a light swipe forward, a stream of condensed, blood-colored saber aura burst out, roaring fiercely, and the saber intent was extremely domineering. The violent momentum blasted towards the palm of his hand.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the sword qi and palm shattered at the same time.

The emperor's face did not change, but his whole body became colder and colder. Gray-black frost and snow fluttered one after another, treacherous, violent, ferocious, brutal...continuously dispersed.

The next moment, statues of gods emerged from the chaos, and their aura was no different from the aura that the emperor was spreading at this moment.

After these idols appeared, they shot one after another without any hesitation.

The river of blood is surging, suddenly emerging from the chaos, and countless grievances and ghosts are floating in it, screaming and wailing; severed fingers and arms are splashed like rain, and among the rain of blood, a bewitching female ghost is looming and screaming. Laughing; there are countless baby palms climbing chaos, the little blood-colored palms continue to extend and extend again, and the moment is already close.

"Ugh..."

In the whistling sound like a ghost crying, the fist shadows overlapped, like countless ghost shadows.

One after another, ferocious and vicious faces flashed alternately in the chaos, all of them were bleeding from the seven orifices, and the yin energy was as thick as substance.

The attacks were overwhelming, but when all means were about to fall on Pei Ling, a huge and majestic portal suddenly appeared above his head.

This portal has thousands of skulls as the foundation stone, mountain-like skulls as pillars, and a gable-like roof with double eaves. A huge skull is located on the main eaves, cold and hideous.

The huge portal is grand and majestic, with a faint aura of "curse".

Boom boom boom...

The attack, like a violent storm, fell on Pei Ling's body without any time left, without touching him at all.

At the critical moment, all the statues forcibly reversed their attacks to avoid hurting Pei Ling.

Immediately, they all stopped, suspended in the air, and looked at Pei Ling and the emperor hesitantly.

The emperor's expression was solemn, among his avatars, it was impossible to tell which one was the real one and which one was the fake one!

At this time, a huge suction force came from that portal.

The hatred of many god statues was all absorbed by the portal.

The emperor said lightly: "Reverse!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the attacks of the gods were reversed, and then the gods disappeared into the void one by one, as if the emperor had never summoned them.

It's just that the hatred swallowed by the door cannot be taken back.

The emperor stood in the air, looking into Pei Ling's eyes, with a sense of sadness in his astonishment, as if he recalled something.

Contrasting the fake with the real, stealing the sky for the day...

The [Eclipse Secret Record] cast by the curse ghost reminded him of the previous "curse"!

This is the world of "curse", and the opponent is protected by the rules of "curse". Right now, his own strength has just begun to recover, and he can't solve the opponent.

If you want to escape from the cage set by the "curse", you can only change your target...

Thinking of this, the emperor had a thought, and the surrounding chaos gradually recovered.

The capital was condensed as before, the imperial palace appeared, the gorgeous palace appeared, and the furnishings in the hall were solidified one by one... Then came the empress dowager, empress, concubines, emperor's heirs, and officials...

Pei Ling sat back in his original seat, Ruan Xilu and other concubines were still surrounded by him, the warm and fragrant nephrite clinging tightly to his body, the fragrance of makeup and powder rubbed close to his ears and temples, the tulle curtains were drooping, and the tent was full of spring , The ministers outside the account were at a loss.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

At this time, the ministers were chattering: "Why don't you ask the emperor to tell you about your childhood, and let the empress dowager confirm with the grand master?"

"The minister asked to see His Majesty the day before yesterday, and had a long conversation in front of the emperor, and asked the real emperor to tell the content of the conversation at that time."

"The emperor gave his ministers a secret edict last year. Dare to ask the emperor, what does the secret edict say? What month and day and who gave it to the humble minister?"

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The emperor didn't even care about it. He can be sure that if he really wants to prove himself by relying on these mortal methods, the re-engraved him will immediately use the exact same method as him, and he will be exhausted to the end!

Moreover, even the means he used to forcibly reverse the ending just now are useless, even if these concubines, emperor's heirs, queen mother, and officials all believe him, so what?

This serves no purpose other than wasting time!

So, without further words, the emperor and the guards around him gradually faded away.

It seemed to be an ink painting that was continuously washed by the water, and soon disappeared completely from the hall.

Seeing that the second emperor who came in disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone, everyone was terrified: "Witchcraft!"

"This is a demon!"

"Monster! This is a demon! He is not the emperor!"