I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

There are countless bones in sight. They don't have any flesh and blood on their bodies, but the clothes on them are as bright as new.

However, even so, it still cannot conceal the fact that this place is full of death.

Those corpses, sitting or lying or standing, some tall, some small, some stooped, from babies to old people, there are all age groups.

"What is that that?!" Seeing this terrifying scene, Lingling asked the chord with tears.

"There are people who are pretentious, people who are overconfident, people who are born to die young, and people who are dying." He Xian looked at the bones with cold eyes, there was no disgust in his eyes, only a touch of disdain.

"I, I, we are going to walk through here?" Lingling kept scanning back and forth in the aisle restlessly.

"Of course, this is a link you have to go through, because only by going through here can you reach the gate of Mingtang, and in the process, you will also see the obsession of those people. This is the soul forging ceremony of the Ji family. , if you can’t even survive this, how will you face those more terrifying memory shocks after entering?”

Listening to the resignation, she didn't know how to answer, after all, she didn't know whether she could bear the fear that came next, and now all she could rely on was the chord, she looked at him with hopeful eyes and asked: "The chord Sister, will you go with me?"

"I will indeed be with you, but I can't help you. Those things can only be borne by yourself." Chord said truthfully.

"No, as long as Sister He Xian is by my side, I don't think I'll be so scared." Ling Ling pressed her trembling legs, trying not to look at those bones.

"What are you talking about, of course I will accompany you." Hexian rolled his eyes angrily, "I repeat, my master, you and I are a community of destiny, even if one day you despise me, I won't leave you either."

The words of the chord were like a shot in the arm, making Lingling gradually calm down. With such a promise, she finally summoned up the courage to look at the bone-strewn aisle.

"Those things won't move, right?" After listening to those bones for a long time and confirming that the other party really won't move, they walked boldly towards the passage.

"Don't worry, they will never move. What they maintain is the action they entered here. Whether it's the emperor or a traitor, a child or an old man, it doesn't make any sense here."

Follow the chords behind you and explain in a very calm tone.

Carefully approaching the listening of those bones, in order not to make himself feel so scared, he listened to the words of the chord very seriously.

"This place is no longer here, nor is it the other side. These people are not the chosen ones. No matter what kind of wishes they entered here, or were entered here, they are destined not to get the results they want."

When passing the first corpse, Ling Ling's body froze, and then saw a strange picture.

When he was young, he had just learned to walk and recognize people. Someone held a painting in front of him and told him to remember it well, and then let him enter an altar. As soon as it gets dark, it appears in other places, and when he wants to cry, he doesn't know anything.

Listening to come out of the child's vision in the picture again, and then panting heavily, although it didn't feel scary, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

She looked at the little skeleton passing by with complicated eyes, and bit her lips lightly.

Then she passed by a pair of old skeletons, wearing a blue Confucian robe, holding something tightly in her hands, which should be the bamboo slips not far from his feet.

With mental preparation, Ling Ling slowly passed him, and then saw another scene.

This is a huge cave, in which small grids are carved out to store bamboo slips. Countless people are flipping through these books, and even more people are arguing about something around a big wooden table.

"Nonsense! What can make any wish come true! It's the nonsense of the alchemists! If you have time to find these unrealistic things from the ancient books that I don't know who recorded them, it's better to think about how to solve the Qin State's vertical and horizontal alliances !” An old man with white hair but a red face yelled.

"I believe this is not nonsense, it is a record found in the royal family of Zhou." Another old man with a long beard but bright eyes stared at the bamboo slip, "According to the statement here, As long as we can enter that place, we will be able to gain power beyond imagination, even if everything goes wrong, we may not be able to overthrow the Qin people."

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"The old man thinks it might be impossible to give it a try."

"Impossible! It will take too much manpower, and it will hinder the progress of the Mo family's matter."

This debate lasted for a long time, and finally, the manpower who insisted against all opinions built an altar according to the ancient scrolls. After choosing a date, the old man who took the lead at the beginning was used as a sacrifice, and the gamble started.

"We have no way out, Qin State is getting stronger and stronger, for the sake of Yan State, this old man can only gamble. Yong Yuan, if this old man fails, you can let Prince Dan find an assassin to assassinate Emperor Qin."

With uneasiness and anticipation, the old man walked up to the altar and smashed the jade plate carved according to ancient documents in the eyes of everyone. With a flash of starlight, the old man appeared in front of the Ming Hall, but before he was surprised and joyful, the world went straight to him. stopped.

When Ling Ling woke up again, she found that these memories were not as terrible as she imagined. Although she felt sad, she didn't have too much emotional fluctuations, because they all died before they noticed the approach of death.

He Xian looked at Ling Ting, who suddenly became more relaxed, and reminded: "Don't relax, there are only two, and there will be dozens more."

After listening to it, I immediately raised my heart, "I know, Sister Hexian!"

The next person passing by was a man in a dragon robe. When LING LING came to his senses, there was no blood on his face, and cold sweat kept coming out of his body.

"Why, why is this person doing this?"

Her eyes were filled with bright red, which was the scene of mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

The time is the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. Before the fall of the Later Han Dynasty, the ruler of the country killed 20 people as sacrifices, opened the way to "Heaven", and wiped out the Hou Zhou.

Standing coldly on the highest point of the altar, watching the soldiers under his hands stabbing the people under his hands and pushing them into the deep pit, finally took the jade plate and threw it into the blood pool formed by the blood of 20 people. In the disgusting smell of blood, he entered another place, but when his eyes were ecstatic, his time immediately came to a standstill.

Finally, Lingling, who couldn't bear it anymore, vomited out, looked at the other party's bright dragon robe, and suddenly felt that it should be bright red.

He Xian knew what listening to see, but she didn't take any action. The original intention of this road was to let the people of Ji's family know how lucky they were to walk in here unscathed.

And this kind of luck is a kind of advice, admonishing those who are not prepared, not to open the door of Mingtang.

In a short distance of less than 50 meters, Lingling walked for almost four hours, and at the climax of the moon, she finally reached the gate of Mingtang.

She was completely exhausted, holding Yumen with both hands, as if she had just been fished out of the water, her whole body was drenched, while He Xian silently stroked her back to comfort her.

"Hexian—sister, I succeeded, let's go, here we come." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lingling said with a smile and a cry.

"Well, those who are not qualified are all misled by legends, in order to let an existence like Ling Ting experience joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, so, beyond all that, Ting Ting, It's really really amazing." He Xian seemed to be happy, but also seemed to be lamenting, "As expected of my destined master, it's really really amazing to listen to you."

Chapter 270 Four Things You Don't Know

Hexian knows that there is no fairness in this world. Some people are born superior to others. To the question of "a prince or a general, would you rather have a kind?", she will definitely answer you "have a kind".

Since the creation of the world and the manifestation of destiny, who will become what person and what kind of life they will have has long been determined.