How can the general be paralyzed?

Yan Chen was speechless: "Since when did you find out that there is a problem? Hey, why should I listen to you. If you pry the lotus seat, who cares about the big Buddha behind you?"

Qin Ran had already turned a corner and was in high spirits, so naturally he didn't have time to talk nonsense with him.When he and Ye Qiu stood at a corner, Qin Ran's hands were still on the floor of the lotus flower, and a gap had been opened, just enough to allow people's eyes to pry, afraid that the things inside would escape.

If Yan Chen hadn't followed to help, he might not have known what strange things he was doing with his hands buried inside.

At this time Qin Ran asked strangely: "Uncle He, what are you doing so far away from me?"

He Bo shook his head and said, "I'm afraid of disturbing Mr. Qin..."

Qin Ran said: "It's okay. I seem to see something coming out of it, He Bo, please help me look. Hmm? There seems to be a cloud of black mist..."

Yan Chen looked strange and said: "What can you really see in a cloud of black mist?" After saying this, he suddenly asked in surprise: "What is this?"

Qin Ran just said a few words and didn't move.The floor that can withstand the height of the Buddha statue is naturally heavy, but it seems to be light and weightless in his hands.Qin Ran also called He Bo with a relaxed tone.

Listening to their conversation, He Bo, who had always shrunk, couldn't help being curious. Before he bowed in front of Qin Ran, the hand that was originally holding the lotus seat caught his lifeline in an instant!

Qin Ran's Liuyun sword lay across He Bo's neck, because the sword was drawn too fast, the sharp edge of the sword cut through the skin on He Bo's neck, and what flowed out was not blood, but a burst of black mist!

Qin Ran narrowed his eyes: "You really are not human."

The panicked face was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly calmed down, as if tired from acting.He Bo even breathed out a long sigh of relief, and cupped his hands towards Qin Ran: "You have been taught, Lord Hou."

If it weren't for the fact that the sharp blade of the bowing sword would directly cut off his head and be unsightly, Qin Ran had no doubt that He Bo even wanted to bow deeply to him.

Yan Chen, who accompanied Qin Ran after the play, let go of his hand and took a few steps back, frowning, "The smell is getting stronger and stronger, Qin Zikai, if you have anything to say, just say it, this place can't treat people anymore."

Qin Ran put down his sword, and asked He Bo with a sigh of relief, "What else do you want to say?"

He Bo shook his head, what should be said has been said.What should be done has already been done: he has seen the vast new snow, made friends, drank with them, and walked a long way, even though he was out of the illusion of Mount Tai'a, they soon did not remember him... .

He bowed his hands to Yan Chen and Ye Qiu, and then bowed his hands to Qin Ran again.Ye Qiu and Qin Ran tacitly stepped aside at the same time.

I saw that the bottom cover of the lotus seat seemed to be pushed open by the inside of a person. When a pale, black mist-shrouded hand stretched out from it, the moment He Bo's fingers interlocked with it, they turned into black mist together.A stick of incense is scattered.

Yan Chen had never seen this kind of weirdness before, but it wasn't too frightening to soften his hands and feet.The question he didn't know was naturally thrown to Qin Ran again: "What is he? Is he dead? Disappeared in ashes or his soul is dissipated?"

The scene where he and Qin Ran confronted each other and stabbed each other was naturally a play.But he was really angry when he said harsh words to Qin Ran when he was chasing Li Linlang.The two people chasing out the door did "argue" and "attack each other", and then they returned to the abandoned house logically.But He Bo didn't know that they had already premeditated and staged a play from beginning to end.

The reason why he agreed to Qin Ran to spend time with him in acting in the abandoned house was that he was not clear-headed and had a seizure for a while.

The black mist dissipated, and even the sky outside seemed to brighten up.Qin Ran's complexion darkened, but the change in his complexion was not because of Yan Chen.Seeing the calm for a while, Qin Ran still had time to answer his questions.

"It's not life, it's death, it's already dead. He's never lived, so where did he come from? Do you remember that everyone in the formation must tell a story? If it's not personal experience, it needs to be true and credible. Not based on Self-centered, will also be the one who looks on.

If you think about it carefully, leaving aside the embellishment, which one of the characters in He Bo's story is he? "

Yan Chen said: "I don't have the patience to guess, Mr. Qin, thank you for your patience, left and right have nothing to do with me." He watched Qin Ran shake the weight of the Liuyun sword in his hand, and began to slowly peel off a layer of paint from the golden Buddha statue Tongpi, and looking at Ye Qiu who only does things but doesn't speak, he is the only one who wants to leave the smelly "chicken pen and duck coop" immediately.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "So you didn't intend to leave!"

The Buddha statue seemed to be a paste with a strong outside and a dry inside, and it lay flat on the ground without much effort from Qin Ran, and it didn't even need Ye Qiu's hand at all.Yue Mo Qinran felt that the Buddha statue was looking at him to bully the weak and afraid of the hard, and it was really hateful, and the posture of peeling his skin was very clean and neat.

"Not in a hurry." Qin Ran quickly used Liuyun Sword to dig out a palm-sized opening in the back of the Buddha statue. After taking a breath, he widened the small opening a little bit, and a thin layer of sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.Seeing that Ye Qiu was coming to replace him, he shook his head and said, "No, you don't know what I'm looking for. Well, is there a fight outside?"

"Some living dead." Ye Qiu replied, and took out the stuff in his back for him, which turned out to be some straw.It turned out that the seemingly solid Buddha statue was an empty shell with empty appearance.Looking at the strange and unspoken rancid stench emerging.

Qin Ran said: "Our own people beat our own people? Forget it, don't worry about those messy things. Ye Qiu, do you know how long it will take for those things to find us living people and come in?"

"The array has been broken, at most one hour and three quarters."

Qin Ran wiped his sweat and muttered, "Three quarters...that's enough."

Yan Chen was close to the door, so he naturally heard the commotion outside, so Qin Ran and Ye Qiu's conversation could only be heard in fragments.He suddenly remembered something, and said with concern: "Qin Zikai, you said that the commotion outside could be your Qin family's army coming..."

While he was asking, Qin Ran and Ye Qiu had pulled out hay half a person's height from the back of the Buddha statue, almost hollowing out the Buddha statue.But he didn't think it was enough, and started to dismantle the head of the Buddha statue frantically.

Yan Chen saw his rebellion, endured it, and finally couldn't help it: "Do you have a grudge against it?"

Qin Ran said: "The Qin family's army had already been transferred back to the Northern Xinjiang barracks before I left Beijing, and there was no way to come here if I wanted to. Of course I lied to you by telling you that... Yes, there is a grudge, this thing It turned out that lightning struck me."

Yan Chen was stunned, and asked emphatically: "Then who are you sending the letter to? Don't forget, Qin Zikai, you have left Beijing privately. At this time, you should honestly stay in the Changping Hou Mansion in the capital to recuperate from illness." Now who dares to send troops to help you under the watchful eyes of everyone, that is not an obvious rebellion. If you find someone else, can they trust you?"

Qin Ran said mysteriously: "Of course there are." Yan Chen still had to ask, his topic had already turned around, and even nine bulls couldn't get back.

Yan Chen folded his arms and watched Qin Ran's tricks with great interest.Even though the stench on the Buddha statue seemed to fade away, just looking at the unrecognizable god statue ruined by Qin Ran felt painful to the eyes, let alone helping him.

He is not an ignorant person, of course it can be seen that Qin Ran is not just doing something on a whim.Before his patience gradually ran out, he saw Qin Ran take out something from the head of the Buddha statue with his fingers, and clamped it between his fingers.Before he saw it clearly, Qin Ran had already thrown the object into the raised corner of the lotus platform.

Yan Chen said: "What is the thing just now?"

Qin Ran said: "You should be very familiar with the two-finger nail that controls dead things. Buddha statues can't speak, so naturally someone speaks for him. It's just that we are all focused on breaking the formation, and mistakenly pretending to be gods and ghosts as gods and Buddhas appearing."

Not only is this thing familiar, Yan Chen's teeth itch with hatred even the slightest mention of it.The puppet technique used to control Li Linlang is just such a bone nail!

Yan Chen clapped his hands and said with a sneer: "Well, after searching for so long, there is no clue, and now it is really self-inflicted. So this formation is not formed innately, someone is behind the scenes? What is the purpose? Is it Li Linlang, or For you, Qin-zi-kai."

He, Qin Ran, had offended many people, but who would make such a big battle to overturn the structure of a spiritual vein to harm him?Doing so is thankless.

Qin Ran imagined it, and Yan Chen naturally could too. In his mind, Muran recalled the past when he burned down the mountain wormwood more than ten years ago, and asked in amazement: "Could it be related to that incident?"

Qin Ran frowned, obviously thinking about it.After a long while, he pressed his forehead and exhaled lightly, as if he couldn't adapt to the many complicated memories in his mind: "I saw some things when I was trapped in the illusion, not many, just some scattered fragments. There are a few things that Li Linlang saw when he was a child. In addition, I also saw... the old man led the army to the mountain wormwood..."

Yan Chen didn't know about the illusion, and didn't care about it.His heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the two related scenes between Li Linlang and Qin Yuebai were closely related, and it seemed to be able to verify his guess: "What did you see old General Qin do?"

Qin Yuebai kept silent about this matter for so many years, it was a lie that Yan Chen was not curious and did not pursue it, it was just that there was no trace to be found.The generals and soldiers involved in this matter never mentioned it, and their faces would change drastically if they mentioned it, like a bloody nightmare that shocked the world.

It was only then that he realized that what he obtained by making sidesteps was ultimately an iceberg floating on the surface. Although it was pitifully few, there were more than most people knew.That's why he was able to keep calm after Qin Yuebai's death and the Qin family fell into the vortex of gossip.

At that time, Qin Ran asked him in the formation if he had seen anything in the sagebrush, but now he is the one asking the question in turn.What a turn of events.

Qin Ran's right hand rubbed the slender knuckles of his left hand intentionally or unintentionally, and his tone was not so embarrassing: "As you know, I ordered you to turn into a walking corpse and kill them all."

Now these things outside their door can be regarded as a body without a soul, but what Qin Yuebai and the others were facing back then was a living person who had lost their self-awareness.These living people will be hungry and thirsty. Although they are of the same kind chewing on each other's corpses, they are still a living life.

Yan Chen was silent for a while, then said: "You and I both know what old General Qin is like, even if everyone in the world doesn't believe him, only you, Qin Zikai, have to believe it."

Qin Ran suddenly took a quick look at Ye Qiu, wanting to know what Ye Qiu was thinking at the moment.He rolled his fingers and pressed the hay at his fingertips into his hands, feeling the slight wetness of his palms, and sighed: "Yes, the old man is not so much conceited as he is too confident. I can't compare with him in this regard."

But his soft back is still handed over to himself who is not as weak as the crown.Qin Yuebai may not be a competent father, but he is worthy of respect.

"and after?"

Hearing Yan Chen's questioning, Qin Ran looked strange for a moment, yes, what happened next?It wasn't that he was suddenly awakened by Ye Qiu, he still used a kiss.

Thinking of this, Qin Ran took a sneaky look at Ye Qiu again, wondering if Ye Qiu also wanted to be with him, even Yan Chen was "forced" and "had to" notice: "What are you two flirting with each other for?"

Ye Qiu frowned, his expression turned cold for a moment, and he almost wrote "Pay attention to your wording" on his face.Seeing Qin Ran's evil eyes, his heart skipped a beat again. Does Ye Qiu care about Yan Chen's rude words?Or remember the kiss several times with displeasure?

But in Qin Ran's eyes, the expression was changeable, but in Yan Chen's eyes, there was nothing unusual about it.

Ye Qiu reminded: "Time is running out."

"There are a lot of questions, let's come one by one." Thanks to Ye Qiu's rescue, Qin Ran started to do practical things.He gathered the hay and piled it up beside the lotus seat, saying inarticulately, "Ye Qiu, borrow a fire."

Reminded by his words, Qin Ran slowly opened the floor of the lotus seat.