Zhuo Yuemen is a very smart national teacher, he watched the stars last night and it is not suitable to go out today, so at this moment he is holding half of the watermelon, sitting in the winding corridor of his house digging and eating.

The loose earth and rock rolled down the high platform, finally attracting attention.The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is held twice a year, and it has never been postponed, which shows the importance of the superiors, so the officials are all stern, except for the initial greetings, they can only stand in the middle of the road in a dull manner, even their heads are covered. If you don't lift it, you can close your eyes and take a nap at most.

The slightest movement on such a solemn and solemn occasion was instantly magnified twice. The awakened crowd didn't know what happened, and subconsciously looked at the altar.

The thin clouds do not know when they are like a large army, and the dark clouds invade the sky.

Anyone with eyes can see that catastrophe is imminent, not to mention that Xie Changlin is not alone... He has seen such a big scene before, even compared to the chaos and chaos, the world is full of wars, and the corpses are piled up to nowhere , such a rainy day is still a trivial matter.

He was just a little puzzled, why was he so peaceful just now, when he was just led by the eunuchs to the palace gate, it seemed like a catastrophe was about to happen, so he didn't welcome him?

"It seems to be the direction of the altar." Luo Ming tugged his sleeve secretly, "The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, fearing that a catastrophe is coming."

After a pause, Luo Ming paid attention to his face, and added, "Su Chan is also over there, do you want to rescue him?"

"Don't interfere, this is Da Chu's private matter," Xie Changlin held a fan in his hand, opened it slightly to cover the lower half of his face, and exchanged an idea with Luo Ming without hindering the little eunuch, " Let's see Da Chu's ability first, if there is any danger, I will take action."

Under the cloudy clouds, a funnel-shaped gust of wind formed, sweeping half of Miyagi with the potential to destroy everything.The little eunuch was already horrified by the scene before him, he was stunned by nails, and he couldn't move, trembling, he explained to the honored guest behind him, "Maybe the national teacher is doing it, no...it's not in the way... ..."

Who will set off more than half of the house tiles and wall tiles in the house?

Those who watched from afar felt an unparalleled sense of oppression, let alone those who were in it.

The civil and military officials helped each other, the stronger ones took root and acted as human-shaped pillars, and the thinner ones stood next to him, forming a tangled human leg in a blink of an eye. They were not too embarrassed, and they barely stopped.

In an environment where humans, demons, demons, and ghosts coexist, those of the seventh rank and above have basically dealt with some disputes, and those who rely on their ability to oppress and flee "non-my race" are not alone, but those who can stand under the altar and worship with the king, Eight/nine out of ten have seen the big world, so there is nothing to be afraid of, and evacuated to a safe place in an orderly manner.

Su Chan blocked the pass alone, and the strong wind filled his sleeves.

From under every inch of the moss-stained bricks and stones of the imperial city, countless Yin soldiers protruded. The "cage" pattern on the gilt shakuhachi looked small and powerless under this long-lasting expectation. A little bit of obsession for the country, the people, and thousands of lives is struggling to support.

Su Chan's eyes were deep, and his already cold fingertips pinched the "cage" pattern, and sighed softly, "Senior, you go on your own, the grievances here have nothing to do with me, Da Chu, and Su Chan will deal with it on his own." .”

At the end, he said "thank you".

That Shakuhachi whimpered in the wind, as if someone answered, and then the faint golden light flashed and then disappeared, returning to silence.

Practitioners understand the cause and effect and retribution in the world, so under the "A" pattern, they risk their lives. Unless they regard death as home, they never dare to get involved here.

In a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers ready to go in front of Su Chan, and they still kept their dead appearances. The time seemed to be frozen, and they hadn't moved forward for so many years. , revealing the mottled blood on it in the wind.

These lame, blind, and headless souls shouted long live to the gilded shakuhachi in Su Chan's hand, but the gilded shakuhachi didn't move, as if they wanted to pretend to be dead.

"Brother Emperor..." Su Hengwu stood behind him, without any fear on his face, because she knew that Su Chanxiang was a person who did not make promises lightly, and he would always do what he said. There is no saying.

"Ah Heng," Su Chan held a cinnabar pen in his hand, and suddenly smiled, "There are hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers left in the previous dynasty, and our dynasty also has iron walls and copper walls... As I said earlier, if the ancestor spirit knows people with eyes, Don't care about certain details."

At noon, the sky was in the sky, and the dark clouds were tearing at it, like wolf teeth and tiger claws, opening up countless gaps, and the golden light pulled the sky and the earth like silk threads, preventing chaos from taking advantage of it.

On the altar, in front of the three sets of tablets, there are three figures from the back, calm and calm, pointing at the army.

"I, the descendants of the Su family, ask myself, if there are some flaws in the details, but they are right for the common people, how can you allow yourself to be presumptuous!"

As long as Su Heng can remember, Da Chu's country has been on his back, so he has never had any grievances or even wishes that can be made public. At the age when other children are dreaming, she has already been down-to-earth, measuring the achievements of all generations, and her life can not be achieved. idle.

Although these days are not as good as pigs and dogs, Su Heng never complained. I am afraid that in anyone's eyes, she is a wise king who can be recorded in history, and only she herself understands the "violation of ethics".

When the heir of the Great Chu Emperor was born, he had to touch his bones to tell his fortune, and put each item into his ancestral home in detail.Among them, the eldest son is rushing to inherit the great line, choose ten highly respected practitioners to deduce step by step, and see how many years the fate of the master will be good, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe-but unfortunately, Su Chan's fate is precious but dark clouds Gaiding, if ascended to the throne, the Great Chu will die in half a month.

As for Su Heng... She was born as a daughter, so she didn't have such treatment. Whether she was lucky or not, she had her own elders to protect her, but on the day of touching the bones, the palace servants hugged the two sons wrongly, and the crying baby was separated by swaddling clothes. , it was seen that the body of Ziwei was protected, and there was Feng Xilai.If she ascends the throne, the country will be stable for a lifetime, but if she does not believe in the destiny, there will be disasters of conspiracy.

All in all, the throne is a clingy fly, and she is the only one who can do it.

Su Heng had a strong temper and acted resolutely. When he succeeded to the throne, the world was still peaceful, but monsters and ghosts were rampant. He often farmed for a year but had no harvest, and the treasury had no food.

Su Heng was furious and dared to say that the poor manpower was against other worlds, and the mortals who were regarded as chrysanthemums had a very short lifespan suddenly uttered their voices in the world. However, the demons and ghosts paid the price first, and they had to sign a contract to bind the subjects separately.

At that time, if someone accused Su Heng of being a "daughter" and asked Su Heng to abdicate and choose another disciple of the clan as emperor, she could slap him into the ground, erect a monument, and write a letter: "He has a sick mind."

But when the Taiping Festival is long, people are always easy to suffer from the disease of ease. Su Heng's exquisite heart has nowhere to rest, so he imitates the saints to do "examine myself three times a day", and it is inevitable that he will get into a dead end.

Su Heng followed his father, Su Chan followed his mother, one was as meticulous as a hair, and worked hard on everything, while the other was able to muddle through on the tip of a knife.

"Ah Heng, you go east later, you know?" Su Chan said softly.

To the east is the gate of the palace, and there are suddenly two evil spirits rushing towards the night in the filthy ghosts. Su Chan thought about it and knew which two people had found them. , I think it doesn't fit Xie Changlin's straightforward and domineering character, unless he wants to take this opportunity to see how much confidence Da Chu has.

Firstly, Su Chan couldn't let his country lose face, and secondly, he also wanted to find something for Xie Changlin to do—the massive Yin soldiers searched for the bloody smell of the Su family and split into two groups, rushing towards the east gate. past.

The tacit understanding born in one child is not easy. Su Heng had just caught a glimpse of Xie Changlin, and he had a connection with her brother, "The devil..." Xie Changlin frowned in disgust when he saw the trouble, and before he could take a step back, He was captured by the emperor of the world.

"The demon lord is worthy of foresight. Could it be that he made a special trip to help us when he came to the Imperial City of Great Chu?"

It’s hard to say frankly that it’s not. The interruption of the ceremony was very ingenious. Although it has not yet caused a catastrophe, the Yin soldiers are coming. If it weren’t for the protection of the ancestors and the emperor’s star, it would be up to Su Heng to survive. Also, why did he, Xie Changlin, show up at this time? Who believes in the saying that "the heart belongs to someone in order to meet someone"?

Xie Changlin, who was put together for no reason, did not show much reluctance.

Yin soldiers are strong in numbers and can't be suppressed to death, but in fact they don't have much lethality. With Su Heng's own fists and feet, he can not get hurt, but a single cockroach can naturally step on it... Thousands of them are a bit Disgusted.

These people who have drifted away from the change of dynasties and hesitated to move forward have long since become real walking corpses. They only remember being loyal to the emperor, neither serving the country nor loving the people. ——The word "resentment" can be like armor with sharp blades, and it can also make life impossible.

"Bang" the Yin soldiers in the lead seemed to bump into something, and suddenly dispersed into a green smoke, and only after a while did they gather together, and the people behind them seemed to be unbelievers, one by one, like moths to a flame, and in an instant , Xie Changlin was surrounded by smog, he could only hear countless ghosts crying and howling wolves, and he was trapped in ghosts and ghosts, and he couldn't tell the direction.

But there was a clear side in the middle, and the soldiers on all sides were like gnats shaking the trees. They all felt their bodies smashed to pieces, and then stopped. Before the hard-working Luo Ming could breathe a sigh of relief, the bluestone road under his feet suddenly turned over , A pale white skeleton hand protruded from the inside, as far as the eye can see, these bones are like seedlings that have been encouraged by plucking seedlings, covering the entire Miyagi, creating another magnificent scene of the underworld.

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