How can the general be paralyzed?

At this time, Li Linlang slashed at Yan Chen's arm with his sword, but he missed the blow and ran away.Yan Chen naturally used lightness kung fu to catch up and soon disappeared.

Ye Qiu's formation was completed, and the nearby earth-bound spirits were captured by the formation.After a while, the surrounding earth binding spirits also remained motionless.Ye Qiu added a few more strokes, and pressed the drawn talisman papers to the four corners of the formation one by one.

There are several hard longevity trees around them. Qin Ran cut a branch to make a sword. After looking around for a while, his eyes fell on Ye Qiu: "I have something to hide from you. Apart from seeing Li Linlang in the illusion, there is another Personally, I have omitted to mention it.”

He was attached to Li Linlang's body, but he didn't see that person's face, only heard that person's voice, which was very familiar, but it was somewhat different from what he remembered.Therefore, after calming down from his fear, he naturally chose to ignore it.

Qin Ran shook his head: "It shouldn't be him." Even if the matter of Li Linlang's clan was related to that person, so what, he was already dead, dying on the battlefield filled with yellow sand.

"I'll go to the altar to have a look. Your true spirit has been consumed too much, so you can rest here first." Qin Ran walked out holding a wooden sword as if waking up from a dream. The atmosphere of the two of them being together was too ambiguous.

He still has many thoughts that have not been sorted out, Ye Qiu can confess to him without any scruples, but he can't and can't.The burden on his shoulders was too heavy, so he had to grit his teeth and pick it up.As for Fengyue, who is deeply in love, he is surrounded by enemies, how can he give Ye Qiu a response?

But when Ye Qiu glanced over, the consolation and understanding contained in it were warm and powerful. During the long life of being alone, he finally leaned against a solid wall behind him.

Pulling aside the branches that block the rain and snow is like pushing away the clouds and mountains.There was a row of densely packed human heads on the ground, Qin Ran didn't land on the ground, he just rose and fell lightly on the branches, bypassed the motionless ground binding spirit, and then landed on the solid ground with one knee, he was already attached to Li Linlang's body The altar I saw in the illusion.

Qin Ran jumped up to the three-story high altar, but saw about a dozen people in black robes sitting on the left and right, covering their faces, motionless like monks sitting in meditation and asceticism.

He uncovered the black gold mask of one person, even if he was prepared, he was startled by the skeleton in front of him.

Qin Ran took off the masks of a dozen people, all of them were naked and withered for a long time, and they couldn't make out their eyebrows.The fingers huddled in the black robe were so withered that there was only a layer of skin, but the nails swelled wildly.

But when he took out an engraved Qin Family Army badge from the mummy's robe, his brows were filled with gloom, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.Then turn over the back of the military card, and write the name of the owner of the military card carefully in Xiaozhuan.The military badge represents the identity of this person's Qin family army, while the name is the name of the deceased.

In order for the brothers to collect the bones after death, so that they will not be left anonymous, every year during the Qingming Festival, they will burn a handful of paper money for the lonely soul.

The Qin family army has always regarded military badges as their lifeblood, symbolizing the loyalty of iron bones. After the soldiers who committed crimes are removed from the list, the military badges will be destroyed. It is absolutely impossible for them to be left in the hands of outsiders, and there are still more than a dozen military badges.

However, Qin Ran did not have a military badge.His "army card" was engraved in his bones, burned into his chest, kowtowed in the clan hall, written in the swearing letter, and kneeled in Qin Yuebai's expectant eyes.

Facing the abyss of unpredictability, guard the city of billions of meters.

No one knows the weight of that promise better than him.

Qin Ran stood there for a long time, silently holding the military badge in his hand and was about to turn back.He was expressionless, and the corners of his eyes were gloomy, as if the belief he had been holding on to had collapsed.

Suddenly he didn't check the man in black and let out a slight cough. When Qin Ran approached without a word, the man in black pressed his chest and coughed again in a very suppressed manner.It is a living person who has not yet turned into a mummy for people to look up to.

This man seemed to have been sitting for a long time, his back was straight and not bent, even if Qin Ran stood beside him and looked at him silently, he would not get up.His hands exposed outside the sleeves are well maintained, extremely beautiful and bloodless, far from the yellow and thin hands of those mummified corpses.

Qin Ran leaned over and looked quietly at the black gold mask without emotion on his face, and his tone was also emotionless: "Uncle Xia, you should have died on the battlefield of Shisanjian. I will kill your ashes." The person was well preserved, but he did not enter the clan ancestral hall. My father missed you all the time before his death, and he should be very sorry that he could not see you in the underworld."

What he said, not only did not make people jump for joy of being resurrected from the dead, but it was like cursing people why don't you die.

The man who was called Uncle Xia by Qin Ran was a little surprised and said: "Ashes... I heard that you have made people feel ashamed." He pressed his chest again, "Since you call me Uncle, you still recognize me."

Then he took off the mask covering his face.Just listening to this person's voice is young and full of magnetism, the eyebrows and eyes under the mask are clean and picturesque, but the other half is a blurred mass of flesh and blood.Ugly.

The man surnamed Xia opened his half-blind eyes and said: "My corrupted face is just as unsightly as the corrupt imperial court. The living don't miss the dead. It was the dead who sent me up from the ground. Three thousand dead souls will die with regret Crying, do you hear? I bet your days and nights—”

Before he finished, Qin Ran stabbed at him without saying a word.The two fought on the altar for a while, and then flew down the altar to confront each other.

The man shook his hand, shook out his long sword as soft as a snake, and coughed a few more times as if recovering from a serious illness.He was indeed injured, and the shattered situation of life and death in all directions hit him back, and he was a little powerless when he started to move: "My dynasty has been corrupted to the bone. For the sake of the shackles that are not in existence, the Qin family has been enslaved for hundreds of generations, Qin Ran's little nephew ,not worth it."

The wooden sword in Qin Ran's hand was broken, and he raised his eyelids, casually broke off a branch to make a sword, and said without any haste: "My father said that the world is worth it."

The man smiled. When he smiled, there were small dimples on his cheeks, but his damaged face looked sinister.Under Qin Yuebai's command from official to lieutenant general, he was also favored and humiliated. He followed by the side and saw the emperor's thunder, rain and dew.

Qin Ran was noncommittal.His wooden sword does not show its sharpness, but with the blessing of internal energy, it can actually hurt people, so the man was surprised for a moment: "The poison has been cured?"

Qin Ran scratched his arm with a sword, and when he took a further step, the man dodged it: "You did the poisoned arrow on my father's body?"

The man smiled and said: "I am not from the Ru dynasty, so naturally I can't afford to sacrifice my life for you. That's right, Qin Yuebai's poison, and the poisoned arrow on your body. Since you have cured the poison, there is no need to offend me, a dying person." Rivalry. If you recognize me as uncle, I will show mercy to you."

This mercilessness is to poison him so that he will not die, and just leave him alive.Qin Ran knew that this person had a eloquent tongue, and nine out of ten sentences were false, so he went in one ear and out the other, and ignored them all.

The shadow of the familiar undead appeared near them, Qin Ran glanced around, the man's sword blade radiated brightly, he bullied him and said, "Who are you looking for? The little friend Shi Yinzhen, or the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect? The living dead are here, but there are only a few more around the altar, and now they can't take care of themselves."

Qin Ran's right arm was cut, and blood oozes out, he backed up, reached the heel of a tree and jumped onto a branch: "I remember you used to not talk nonsense."

"Only the dead can't speak. They can't speak, but they can be used by the living. They can be regarded as dying well and making the best use of everything." The man's eyes were burning, and he looked up at Qin Ran who was pressing his bleeding arm on the tree. It is earnest, "I don't want to hurt you. You and I are our own masters. As long as you don't hinder my work and tell your friends to stop, I will let you out."

"Heh." Qin Ran looked down at him from above, with thunder hidden in his expressionless eyes.He suddenly tilted his head and looked at the people under the tree like looking at a stranger, holding the wooden sword with his slender and beautiful fingers and shaking it, the leaves were scattered all over the ground.

That's easy to say.People are distinguished into high and low, and life is also divided into high and low?

"Human life is so insignificant in your eyes?"

The man whose original name was Ge Lang Cuba looked at Qin Ran on the tree for a long time before he realized that what Qin Ran was referring to was that he turned the living into the living dead.The original answer to Qin Ran was on his lips, and he suddenly realized that Qin Ran was showing signs of going crazy.

He has grown up with this child Qin Ran, and he can clearly feel the nature of his speech.It was precisely because of this that he was able to take advantage of Qin Ran's credulity in the battle of Thirteen Gorges, which dampened his spirit.And the consequences are countless corpses that are unforgettable.

His face was naturally destroyed at that time.Qin Ran's bruised and ashesed corpse was also his plan to escape from the mountain.

Originally thought that Qin Ran would be devastated after the First Battle of Shisanjian, so he was so surprised and delighted to observe his growth in secret——Qin Ran was taught by himself during the years when Qin Ran returned home from Tiandaozong and joined the Qin Family Army, and he was very promising to Qin Ran Complicated feelings of father and mother.

Gelang Cuba squinted his eyes, and the unrestrained young man jumped off the green branch, and when he walked up to him step by step, he had grown into an adult man with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers on his shoulders.The adult man in his eyes was expressionless, and the wooden sword pierced his abdomen.

Holding the wooden branch with both hands, he didn't look at the bleeding wound on his abdomen, and sighed: "It's been a few years, I didn't expect you to grow so big."

A wooden branch is no match for a sword, and it cannot kill a person, so the blood flow is very long.Gelang Cuba suddenly smiled softly, and asked the question that haunted him all these years: "Did the three thousand ghosts who died because of you in Shisanjian come to sleep day and night?"

Qin Ran naturally ignored his nonsense, he retreated quickly to avoid the undead coming up all around.With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a short blade found from the mummy in the black robe.

Therefore, the gentleness in Gelang Cuba's eyes became even more serious, his smile was very presumptuous, and his burned face was extremely distorted: "Look, it's better to be merciful than the ruthless Qin Yuebai." Lang Cuba also shook his head regretfully.

Several dead souls who died in the thirteen streams fought with Qin Ran.Qin Ran's broken blade pierced through the phantom of the dead soul without any damage.On the other hand, it was really unfair that the soul of the dead drew a finger-wide bloodstain on the side of Qin Ran's face with a sweeping sword.

Grand Cuba pulled out the wooden branch and held the continuous blood on his abdomen, knowing neither pain nor death.Because Qin Ran was restrained by the spirit of the dead, he slowly walked towards the altar.The operation of the formation needs to consume vitality, and after a while, his temples are already gray, and his whole body is much older.

He knew he was dying.

It's just a pity that he couldn't die in his beautiful homeland.There are fields of flocks and galloping horses, and the places where the warm spring breeze blows are all lands favored by gods.The people there are God's favored people.

When he staggered onto the 33rd floor of the altar, his chest became a big bellows, and he had to rest every step he took.But he couldn't stop, and there was still one last step left.When this step is completed, his soul after death will be with the corpse that has become a living dead, immortal.

Qin Ran's short blade was inserted into his abdomen when he turned around.Deepen the bleeding wound one layer deeper.Look at the short blade that cut through Grand Cuba's index finger and middle finger covering his stomach.It is conceivable that the force is great, and the behavior is decisive, decisive and ruthless.

With compassion in his eyes, Grand Cuba taught him as he did many years ago: "Kindness and generosity are virtues."

Who is the victim?Who cruelly starved the baby to death?The smoldering look in Qin Ran's eyes was even worse, and the corners of his lips curled up to sneer coldly: "You are not worthy."

"It's a pity that I made several puppets." Grand Cuba was not angry, or he had no time to be angry.His body couldn't support the slide, but he tried his best to keep his back straight.

Qin Ran wanted to let go of the short blade, but he grabbed it.The corner of Gelang Cuba's lips was bleeding, and Qin Ran saw his eyes soften suddenly, and in a daze, Gelang Cuba's bloody chin rested on his shoulder.

He heard Grand Cuban sigh: "I'm dying." Before he finished, his hair was already full of white hair. This man, who was only in his forties, went directly to the twilight years of his life, and there was no sadness in his words. Only regret.

One cannot escape death after all.

Qin Ran's eyes were still cold, but his free right hand took the initiative to grab Gelang Cuba's waist, so that he would not fall to the ground in embarrassment, which was the last warmth in the world.

Realizing this, Grand Cuba laughed bloody, making his ugly face even more unrecognizable.

Qin Ran looked at him quietly, not knowing what to think.But I feel that the mood at this moment is hard to describe in the world.

After laughing, Gelang Cuba turned his head with difficulty, and whispered in his ear: "You are still too young." He narrowed his eyes and looked behind Qin Ran.