Ruyizhai

The mysterious guide said: "So you are Ruyizhai."

"You know me?"

The mysterious guide showed a mysterious smile: "Wu Xingchen went to Mogao Grottoes to find you, right? Are you a Buddhist?"

"You pay close attention to Wu Xingchen."

The mysterious guide scratched his cheek, but still kept a mysterious smile on his face: "It all depends on the care of the eagle."

Ruyizhai looked at the auditorium: "Is there a translator that can translate the subtext of the new humans? Or are you reminding me of the importance of Wu Xingchen to me? No, I don't need to be in touch with the lives of the new humans. This case is The last case."

After he finished speaking, the mysterious guide said: "The Eagles have been observing him, and followed him to Paris and Mogao Grottoes."

Ruyizhai breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, and said, "That's natural. He is the protagonist, so he will naturally receive a lot of attention."

"?"

"Don't you know, we are now in a book of detective reasoning, Wu Xingchen is the protagonist, and this is the last case he wants to solve." Ruyizhai looked at the audience again, and said ponderingly: "Since just now, you have been like this Hint me, is it possible that this place is really going to be Reichenbach?"

The mysterious guide asked: "Did you mean this stage play? By 'we' you mean 'I' and 'you' or did you mean everyone including you, even the audience? You I have been watching the audience since just now, did something happen in the auditorium?"

"The readers and writers I'm looking at."

"Ah, do they sit behind the auditorium? There is an auditorium behind the auditorium? The audience is also being watched? Is this a new way of performing? People who watch the audience are called... readers?"

Ruyizhai's eyes narrowed slightly: "You can say that."

"Then I also want to try the feeling of being a reader. Do I need any special admission tickets?"

Ruyizhai smiled: "As long as you live in the 21st century and have a mobile phone or a computer, or a mobile phone, who else uses a computer to watch the Internet? It is best to get a mobile phone with a larger screen, because the author of this does not like to give Articles are divided into paragraphs, and readers can easily suffocate under the dense words."

"Then the author..." The mysterious guide paused, "Perhaps it should be divided into sections? Severe suffocation will cause death."

Ruyi Zhai laughed: "This author doesn't care about the life and death of readers. I'm surprised that she offends readers so repeatedly, and there are still readers, kind people, a group of angels!"

The mysterious guide said: "So, the author is the one who makes this form of performance, similar to the director, and the reader is also a part of this form of performance."

"Your comprehension ability is pretty good, much better than Wu Xingchen," Ruyi Zhai suddenly realized, "Why did I forget, according to your appearance frequency, you are the villain in this book, right?" He looked at it carefully. Mystery guide, "You are mysterious, but you are not attractive enough, fail."

He added: "Your pronunciation of pronouns is quite standard."

"It all depends on Clara's care." The mysterious guide said.

"You still know Clara?"

"I was looking for a robotic surgery specialist. The Eagles recommended Clara. I went to meet him. I found that we had a common goal."

Ruyizhai listened, swallowing clouds and fog.The mysterious guide continued: "I saw Wu Xingchen's right hand and his right brain at Clara's place. I don't know what new experience the mechanical right hand and right brain brought him?"

The eyes of the mysterious tour guide are full of yearning.

Ruyizhai shrugged, and the mysterious tour guide asked him, "Has he mentioned a black dog to you?"

"He said he had been dreaming about it, and you said that you and Clara have a common goal, and you are also looking for that black dog." Ruyizhai said, using an affirmative sentence.

"Ah, are you also someone who has seen a black dog?" The mysterious guide looked a little surprised, but was very happy. He reached out and held Ruyi Zhai's hands. Another puff of smoke flew up, and Ruyi Zhai's face pulled down. Long, retracted his hand, with an ugly expression, stood up, signaled the mysterious guide to keep a distance from him, put one hand behind his back, and kept smoking.

"Don't come near me." Ruyizhai said.

The mysterious guide re-seats: "'I' is really a magic word, new human beings are not affected by thinking and speaking when there is no 'I', and thinking and speaking are not affected in any way after having 'I' Influence, but often can feel a kind of difference, feel a kind of vitality of life, and the sorrow of life...and a kind of shaking, it is like a mole, dispensable, just let people's soul see It's a little more lively."

"You guys really like words like soul, are you friends with that dead man?"

The mysterious guide pointed to his forehead: "You should have known it from the director, I am the actor's new friend, if you continue to investigate, for example, ask Clara to use his information network, you will find out that I am in Seven days ago, I met this actor at the "Book of Songs" reading session at the Xi'an Renjian Bar. I learned that he participated in the performance in the stage theater of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. You know, the theater is not allowed to enter the theater, only the staff can enter , and the tourist... Me, because of some things, I rashly use my own identity to buy admission tickets, which will attract some unnecessary attention. Of course, I can exchange a fake identity from Eagle or Clara, but first, I don't want the eagles to know that I'm here. They don't want to conspire. Once they find out my destination, they will destroy it. Their purpose has always been to destroy it. They are so-called revolutionaries who think that destroying Everything, the world will become their ideal world, or in other words, the world will become better, but I don't think so, the world will just return to its original state, look at the earth in the 31st century and the earth thousands of years ago and secondly, Clara, he won't ruin my destination, but I'll have to pay him dearly, and in my current state, I don't want to lose a hand or half my head. "

"Your destination." Ruyizhai pointed to the ground.

The mysterious guide nodded with a smile.

Ruyizhai said: "The eagles you mentioned should already know the existence there, and they have specific coordinates. It seems that the revolution will definitely happen, but according to your statement, you found it here by yourself? How did you find it?" Came here?" He laughed: "So you are the detective's fateful enemy, so Professor Moriarty is here."

The mysterious guide said: "I don't know if you have noticed the slogan or the punctuation marks on the advertisement."

"What happened to the punctuation?

"The exclamation mark lays down like an old password format."

"Morse code?"

The mysterious guide said: "Anyway, after following Wu Xingchen to Paris, I discovered that he..."

Ruyi Zhai interrupted him: "Wait, you followed him to Paris? Didn't you say that Eagle's people have been watching him? You joined Eagle at that time?"

The mysterious tour guide smiled: "Oh, new humans are still not very good at lying, you know what, what I was thinking just now was, don't reveal that I followed Wu Xingchen, it will look suspicious, but the result is probably repeated thinking about this However, it revealed that I followed Wu Xingchen, so I should practice lying again."

"Why do you think this makes you look suspicious?"

"It should be said that self-esteem is at work. About the black dog, about 'me', Wu Xingchen knows a lot more than me. At the Rodin Museum in Paris, I once wanted to go up to him and ask him something. There was a man there. None, the gaze of Camilla and Rodin's statues is filled with the urge to communicate, but I hesitated, because I felt, a strange feeling, he didn't have this ambition, he seemed to be interested in the black dog, right It makes me sad that there isn't any interest in the underground..."

Ruyizhai waved his hands: "No.1 said time is here."

"Hahahaha," the mysterious tour guide smiled for three seconds, and said, "When I looked up at the sky, I tried to use the immensity of the sky to dissolve the resentment in my heart. At that moment, I saw exclamation marks floating, and they seemed to be faint. Talking to me, they revealed a coordinate to me."

"right here?"

"It's here. And it revealed a time, without a specific date, which may mean eleven o'clock in the morning of the day. Of course, it took me a long time to figure out that the string of numbers indicating the coordinates meant the coordinates. At that time, I just wrote down Then he continued to follow Wu Xingchen to New York and Mogao Grottoes. His life was really rich and magical enough. In New York, the cloud data of the digital trading game collapsed, resulting in the loss of a large number of game machines. A lot of data, so that some mechanical bodies wanted to conspire to assassinate him. I saw with my own eyes an assassination mechanical body that came out of the basement of Sawblade and followed him to Mogao Grottoes and entered a cave. But later, he suddenly Disappeared, the mechanical body turned into a pile of bones... I didn't expect to meet him here again. During the period of his disappearance, I cooperated with the eagle intermittently, and came here after figuring out the meaning of the coordinates .”

Ruyizhai looked at the audience: "In the reasoning, if a character's experience needs to be confessed to the reader by the character himself, rather than the reader's deduction through a series of clues, then it means that this is a failed reasoning book, with a bloated layout and a failure. "

The mysterious guide also looked back at the audience and said, "I don't understand, what kind of concept is the reasoning you are talking about?"

Ruyi Zhai said: "You approach the dead in order to enter the theater through him."

"Yes."

"You think you can find an entrance to the underground here."

"Yes."

"did you find it?"

"No."

Ruyi Zhai said: "Then the deceased is more useful to you." He raised his eyes and looked at the mysterious guide, "But your identity is very suspicious. The director just said that the deceased introduced you as a pharmacist. "

"A little research on chemical drugs."

"The director also said that he saw you giving pills to the deceased."

"Is helping others a crime?"

"What medicine did you give the dead man?"

"I have a question, why do you keep calling him dead?"

Ruyizhai said: "Good question, this is for the convenience of the readers, and it is also the author's way of being lazy because he does not want to think about the names of some characters who appear in only three chapters. The convenience for the readers is that it is not a stage play, and what the readers see when sitting behind the audience is not a picture , but literals."

"It's still conceivable, you continue."

"As long as the text writes 'queen', 'emperor', 'general', 'lady', 'guard', 'dead', readers will naturally be able to imagine their appearance and the extended meaning they represent, readers I really like the extended meaning of textual research. For example, the emperor represents a certain authority, the guards represent a certain sense of protection, and the dead represent a thing that will eventually pass away. Monarchy, imperial power, dreams, ideals, whatever you want to extend, readers have absolute freedom, Furthermore, if you call him the 'dead', readers will only care about who killed him and why, but if you write a name, the name makes him alive and gives him a rich past, this detective reasoning does not need to be fresh. Living characters and a fleshed out past, that's what social reasoning loves."

The mysterious guide said: "I seem to understand, thank you, in this case, in exchange, then I will tell you the purpose of those pills, those are the pills to help him relieve nervous fatigue, I passed some emergency rooms. Obtained by legitimate means."

Ruyizhai bowed his head and smoked: "Now there are three possibilities for the death of the deceased. One, the pills you gave him are poisonous. If he takes them for a long time, he will die."

"I swear it's absolutely non-toxic. He told me this morning that he was nervous when he arrived at the theater. He couldn't hold it back for a while. He finished taking the medicine and asked me to bring some to him at noon." The mysterious guide took out his pocket A bottle of medicine: "This is the bottle, you can test whether it is poisonous."

It was indeed a brand new jar of white pills, with an emergency room sticker on the seal.

"Second, someone secretly packaged the pills. I'm not sure whether it's a long-term or short-term effect, but they all have a lethal effect. The third possibility is the most absurd and therefore the saddest. In addition to taking the pills to relieve nervous fatigue, the deceased also I have been taking mercury-containing pills for a long time, in order to better experience the role, he is a fan of experiential acting, which led to the accumulation of toxins, and finally couldn't hold on in today's performance at noon and collapsed."

The mysterious guide shed tears, tears streaming to his mouth, he belatedly wiped his face and eyes.Ruyizhai said: "You haven't seen him since you came here? Why is the medicine still on you?"

"I didn't see it. As soon as I arrived, I was invited by the director to play a cameo, put on makeup, and chose costumes. At that time, he was performing a dinner scene on Stage [-]."

"Where's the original actor?"

"Today's scene in the imperial dining room was temporarily added by the director, not even the scene in the morning."

Ruyizhai touched his chin: "Did you put on makeup in the lounge? Was there anyone else?"

"Yes, the director, the extras, it's not their turn yet, everyone is resting, performing three scenes in a day is quite a challenge for the actors."

"Is everyone's belongings just placed in the lounge?"

"Yes, what's wrong with that?"

Ruyi Zhai said: "Has the deceased revealed to you his relationship with other actors in the theater?"

"This stage play appears to be in danger of being cancelled," said Mystery Guide.

"According to the rules of new humans, if a murder occurs on the stage, will the stage play become more popular? It's hard to get a ticket?"

"No, the theater will be required to rectify, mourn for the actors for three years, and perform "Swan Lake" day after day." The mysterious guide added, "The director's current girlfriend was a ballet dancer before, and after developing a partnership with the director , and became a theater actor."

"Are you implying that the director murdered the deceased?"

"Hint? I don't understand, I'm just stating what I know."

"You are stating what you know from the dead."

"Didn't you also state what you knew from the director?"

Ruyi Zhai laughed: "You are much more interesting than Wu Xingchen. He is a hopeless new human being. You are very flexible and know how to adapt. If this is a science fiction about the future of mankind, you will be the most influential It is a pity that this is a reasoning about human beings without a future, and human beings are just repeating what happened in the past."

"Like a war? Will this book reproduce the war? I live in this book, will I have the opportunity to experience the war? Then experience the escape of human beings again? Will I experience the black dog?"

"Are you so attached to the black dog?"

"I want to know what is the meaning of it creating all this, why the world is the way it is, why people speak a common language, why people can have the closest relationship and the furthest distance between them, I Want to know if past lives really exist, whether the human soul and body are inseparable, how they work, why do I dream about it day after day, what does it want to tell me? Can I untie the black dog? Enigma people?"

"Humanity has gone through hundreds of years from war to escape." Ruyizhai looked up and down the mysterious guide and realized something, "No wonder..." He waved his hand and said, "You go first and call the director's current girlfriend. "

The director's current girlfriend came in, and she just stood there. Ruyizhai asked her to sit down, and she sat down with a smile.

"You used to be a ballet dancer?"

"Hello." The director's current girlfriend greeted Ruyizhai first.Ruyizhai rolled her eyes: "Hello, you used to be a ballet dancer, weren't you?"

"Yes."

"Can you dance "Swan Lake"?"

"Small work."

"How to evaluate the dead."

The director's current girlfriend cried and fell to the side of the high platform with her messy bun: "Deep condolences...deep condolences..."

"Is this what you really think?"

"Of course." The director's current girlfriend blinked and said.

Ru Yi Zhai smiled: "Maybe this is an actor."

The director's current girlfriend said: "He is a competent actor. Everyone said that with his acting skills, he should play Xiang Yu on the [-]th Dynasty stage. Before that, the director of the [-]th Dynasty stage once invited him to star in "Overlord" with the director's ex-wife. "Farewell My Concubine", but he refused, and the director's ex-wife also lost the opportunity to perform. The director's ex-wife had a fever at the time, signed a new company, and quit the stage performance job, but unexpectedly, the next few interviews failed. After hitting a wall, I could only accept the arrangement to perform in an underground theater, and lived in Paris for a while, you know, it was a theater where special service people gathered, and the director only recently invited her back."

"What about the actress who played the lady before?"

"She's going to play the queen."

Ruyizhai rubbed his temples and said, "It's too much effort to talk to you." He asked the director's current girlfriend, "Can the director's ex-wife know how to dance ballet? After the stage play can't be performed, what is her way out?"

"That's no comment."

"That prince is a part-time actor, does anyone else have a part-time job?"

"The General was a part-time director for a while."

"No wonder he plays so much."

The director's current girlfriend said: "It was to achieve his ideal performance."

"You agree with his approach?"

"Disagreeing with his approach does not mean disapproving of his professional enthusiasm. Actor is a profession that requires enthusiasm. You must have plenty of energy anytime, anywhere, and absolute sincerity. The moment you stand on the stage, the actor is the role. At this point His professional performance has been remarkable."

Ruyizhai said: "Actors can escape your daily identities, and can make you become another person. When you become another person, maybe that is the real you."

He asked the director's current girlfriend: "Do you know that the deceased has been taking drugs to relieve mental fatigue?"

"He would be very nervous before the show every day, and taking medicine to relieve stress became one of his schedules, but after getting to know the pharmacist friend, he got worse, not only took a yellow pill, but also started to take a white pill, which should be Prescription drugs in emergency rooms."

"He finished the medicine he carried with him this morning, didn't he?"

"Yes, that's why he called his pharmacist friend to deliver the medicine."

"The role of the Imperial Dining Room was newly added today? What exactly did it play?"

"It's just that the person who played the role of the imperial dining room added three bottles of concentrated juice additives into the juice under the watchful eyes of the ladies."

"Are those three bottles still there?" Ruyi Zhai asked.

"There is no comment..." said the director's current girlfriend. "You can go to set No. [-] to see, maybe it's still there. Usually, there are three scenes in a scene before the cleaning staff starts to clean each set."

Ruyizhai said: "Go and help me call the general over."

Saying that he left by himself, he reappeared 1 minute later, many actors in that scene arrived before him, and when they saw him, they saluted Ruyizhai.Ruyizhai smoked a cigarette and didn't speak, and the actors who played a lot just stood there without saying a word, their faces grim.

Ruyi Zhai said: "Are you mourning for the dead?"

"Hello." The actor who played a lot said respectfully, "Yes, an actor's final destination is his death on the stage."

"You think it's a good thing?"

"Good thing?"

"It refers to an ideal state."

"Actors belong to the stage." An actor who played a lot said.

"Do you want to die on the stage too?" Ruyi Zhai asked.

"Of course this is a heroic way to leave." The voice of the actor who played a lot was low.

"You and your character are like two people."

"Being an actor is a job, and work and life are two different things." The actor who played a lot said, his voice became deeper and his eyes were melancholy.

"I heard you used to be a director?"

"The Death of the Emperor is one of the works."

"You created this play?"

The actor who played a lot said: "I didn't expect it to leave in such a way..."

"Are you referring to this play? Well, good motives, outrageous enough, this is my play, and I'm the only one who can ruin him."

"what are you saying?"

"Do you know that the deceased has been taking drugs? Your rest room is one, right? The director has told me the structure of this stage just now. A large disc is divided into seven stages and a rest room. There is a connecting room in the middle. area of ​​the stage."

The actor who played a lot said: "Yes, he will be very nervous before the start of the performance every day. This is one of his schedules."

"He's worried about his acting skills?"

"That's not clear." The actor who played a lot said.

"What do you think of his acting skills?"

"He was an excellent colleague."

Ruyi Zhai said: "Call the director in."

As soon as the director came in, Ruyizhai threw him a bottle: "Why add this new scene?"

The director took a look at the concentrated additive bottle and said, "Hello, is this the bottle thrown by the general?"

"No, this is the bottle of concentrated additives added to the juice by the person you hired as a cameo today."

The director said: "What's wrong with this bottle? It's common to adjust the script in order to make the plot smoother."

"How long has this play been on?"

"Five years, three months and eighteen days."

"Just thinking of making it smoother now?"

"But a year, three months and eighteen days ago it was someone else who was directing."

"You mean the actor who played the general?" Ruyizhai said, "Why did you change the director?"

"It's the theater's decision."

"But it took you over a year to find the idea to make it run more smoothly?"

"Over the past year, the script has been changed many times. These are all based on the audience's feedback. If this adjustment does not achieve the desired effect, then change it again. The cause of death of the emperor's death and the status of death can be changed anytime and anywhere. , in order to bring the audience a sense of freshness, even about his death can not be deciphered, the mystery is revealed, everything loses meaning. It is better to maintain this mystery, the story should not be limited by the stage, logic, and meaning, the story is in the creator's mind Dancing in the head, they should dance in the audience's head too! Stories should go where they want!"

"You are fit to write."

"Hahahaha, it's just words!"

"Is the text not as good as the stage play?"

"Can words achieve the sense of reality created by pictures? Words are always tied up, and words are always looking for some meaning. To be honest, it's boring."

"Words that dance in the creator's head become danced in the reader's mind when they are written. Although the dances are different, they are also arbitrary."

"There may be some truth in what you said." The director laughed, "Dancing is really a joyful thing."

"Did you ever see the dead take drugs?"

"I didn't witness it with my own eyes. It was told by my ex-wife."

"And then you told your current girlfriend."

"Of course I omitted the step of listening to my ex-wife, but she seems to have known it a long time ago, maybe because it has nothing to do with me, so I didn't tell others." The director's eyes flashed suddenly, and he rubbed his palms, "This story will develop to What a level, it's really exciting!"

Ruyizhai said: "Then let your ex-wife come over."

The director's ex-wife came in, and she was crying as soon as she came in. Ruyi Zhai asked her: "Does the director often change the script?"

"Hello." The director's ex-wife greeted in a low voice, and then said, "Yes, Fuerte juice is really non-toxic!"

"Is this your sponsor?"

"Yes, the only sponsor...the theater can't lose this sponsor anymore..."

"Perhaps the director didn't think so. Maybe he didn't want to direct this drama for a long time. In order to destroy this drama, he poisoned the deceased."

"How is that possible! It was the cameo who put the concentrate in the juice on set six! Did the general and the queen say something? They framed him, and they all hate him!"

Ruyizhai blinked and said, "You new humans are really not good at lying."

The director's ex-wife looked bewildered, and Ruyizhai walked up to her and said, "Although I haven't read the script, the "Death of the Emperor" in the script was caused by the emperor taking drugs in order to live forever. Am I right? ?”

The ex-wife nodded.Ruyizhai motioned them to go to the door, and the two of them turned their backs to the audience. The two beams of light on their bodies were still very bright, illuminating their backs.

Ruyi Zhai said: "How should hate be performed?"

The director's ex-wife said: "As an actor?"

"Yes."

"Disguise it with love..."

The stage rotated, and the audience faced the room where the corpse of the dead—the actor—the emperor was parked. Ruyizhai and the director’s ex-wife walked in. As soon as Wu Xingchen saw them, he stepped forward to pull Ruyizhai and whispered to him. .I couldn't hear what they were saying.In the room, the actors who played a lot of scenes sat lonely at the desk, the director's current girlfriend stood by the window, the actor who played the assassin yawned, the part-time actor and two extra actors sat on the ground, the director's ex-wife looked at the emperor, The mysterious guide leaned against the wall with the map, and fell into a state of detachment. Shock, joy, and incredible complex expressions covered his face.The director also looked at the emperor, muttering: "Murder? Suicide? How can the show continue? The audience voted? What did the audience see??"

The director's ex-wife cried and fell on the director's shoulder, sobbing and said: "He said, this is his medicine, the medicine he needs, no..."

The director's current girlfriend looked at them coldly. The director comforted his ex-wife, patted her arm lightly, and asked, "Audience, who do you think is the murderer! This person here is really dead! What did you see??"

The part-time actor jumped up in fright and covered the director's mouth: "How can you talk nonsense!"

"The audience has witnessed everything, and they are also participants! They should also participate in the ending!" The director pushed away the part-time actors, "Qualified directors can let the audience participate! Qualified actors can mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience! You guys Are you an actor? Are you a qualified actor? Have you satisfied the audience?! Your characters... have your characters fulfilled the audience's expectations of you! Are you in love? Do you hate each other?! You Do you want to kill the other party! Prince! You want to kill your mother! Because she manipulates everything about you, your cowardice is all because of her! Empress! You want to kill the lady! Because she took away the emperor's love for you! All the favors! Ladies, you want to kill the emperor! Of course you have to kill her! He killed your child because he wants to leave the throne to the prince! General! This emperor just moved his hands and shouted in the palace Slogan, you are the one who leads the charge, and you are the one who may lose his life anytime, anywhere! Assassin...your task is to assassinate the emperor!"

The director grabbed the assassin by the collar: "The stage is spinning! Now it's a memory flashback! Let's start now!"

The assassin turned pale with shock: "The person playing the emperor is dead, how can I play it?"

"Virtual projection! This is the 31st century!"

"Virtual projections can't speak!"

A virtual projection of the emperor appeared on the stage.Everyone was a little dumbfounded.The director was furious: "Dead people can't speak, don't you still??!"

The stage slowly rotated, and the emperor's room was slowly moving away from the audience's sight, with blue smoke rising, which meant that this was a dream scene, and the director's voice came from the emperor's room: "The show must continue ! You slaves of the directors! All the tools you use to satisfy the audience and yourself are all working!!"

The stage spun rapidly, and the dream scene stopped in front of the audience.The assassin was kicked into the set, the emperor's projection flickered, and he turned to look at him.The assassin looked around in a panic and said, "Ah, ah, this is a dream, the emperor... dog, dog emperor, kill, kill you..."

A dagger was thrown out, the assassin picked it up, stabbed it into the emperor's body, touched his face, looked at his hand: "Blood... this is the blood of the dog emperor..."

The cyan smoke continued to permeate, gradually covering the assassin's forehead, and the "actor" disappeared...the smoke gradually covered the assassin's face.The assassin disappeared.

"Hahahaha! Great revenge!"

A young man in a black night suit suddenly rushed out of the smoke. He staggered three steps forward, knelt down on the ground, raised his hand, touched the blood all over his face, and murmured: "This is the emperor's blood... …This is……"

"This is the blood of an assassin..."

An assassin stood before him.

Ten virtual projected spears pierced his body.Virtual blood lay on his mouth, and he said: "Have accumulated hatred for 3000 years, kill the dead soul with one blow!"

The assassin picked up the dagger and stabbed it into the assassin's chest. The illusory assassin fell down. He stood up, and a tall palace wall appeared behind him. The ten spears were still piercing his body. He leaped onto the wall .Entered the emperor's room and closed the windows.Everything is quiet.The moon in the sky is like the skull of a skeleton.A sense of fate shrouded the entire palace through the moonlight.

The stage rotated at high speed again, the dream scene quickly left the audience's field of vision, and the virtual emperor appeared again!He shuttled between different stages, he met the young prince chasing wild deer, the weeping queen, the gloomy lady, the dejected general, and the emperor spinning in silence.The emperor met the adult and timid prince again, met the old and gentle queen, met the gentle lady, met the ambitious general, everything is like a revolving lantern in life, creating a dream The sadness of life and death.

"Background music!" Someone whispered.

The violin was played.Like weeping like complaining.

The emperor went to the fairyland and met Ruyizhai and Wu Xingchen, and they took him to watch the emperor's funeral.The stage stopped spinning, and stopped in the set with the raised platform.The emperor's body was placed on a very high platform, and the emperor himself could not see it.

The mysterious guide slowly approached Wu Xingchen. He was holding a dagger, his mouth was moving, and his voice was completely covered by the background music.Ruyizhai caught a glimpse of the sneaky mysterious guide, pushed him away, and fell to the ground, grinning in pain, the mysterious guide got up and stabbed a dagger into Ruyizhai's chest.Wu Xingchen turned his head, saw this situation, pulled out the sword on the waist of the general beside him, pierced the body of the mysterious guide with a sword, and the metal back of the mysterious guide was exposed.The ore emits a dark light.

A beam of light shone on him, his mechanical arm firmly grasped the guide's arm, and the other hand raised the long sword high, the reflections of people standing in confusion fell behind him, and behind him seemed to grow many Jagged branches.He stepped on the body of the mysterious guide, and suddenly covered his head in pain.

Ruyizhai got up to pull him away, his face turned pale, but he still couldn't separate the mysterious guide and Wu Xingchen - the mysterious guide firmly grasped Wu Xingchen's right ankle, Wu Xingchen's appearance became more and more more and more painful.Everyone went up to help, and then separated the two. The mysterious guide was still conscious, Ruyizhai held him firmly, and green smoke came out from his body. He looked down and said softly: "So that's how it is."

Ruyi Zhai disappeared.