Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]
Chapter 156 Child Chapter Kingdom
Ji Xingyun: "..."
So many questions, I don't know where to start.
Wasn't this the stronghold of the rebels before?When did it become a forbidden place for princes to enter?
He was injured like that, lying on the ground without knowing what happened, how could he be the final victor?
how come?
This was completely beyond Ji Xingyun's expectation.
He thought that when he came to the palace, he would see the sleeping prince.
After all, his injury was very serious. Even if the bleeding was stopped, he would have to sleep for a long time before he could wake up. Even if he forced himself to wake up, he would be very weak, and it was hard to say whether he could walk.
Although it is not clear why he appeared there, according to Ji Xingyun's speculation, he is likely to come to find the person behind the scenes of the rebels.
That is the Pope.
One is the terrifying existence that Ji Xingyun can't see through, but he has secretly labeled it as an evil god, and the other is a half-grown boy who has lost too much blood and has no ability to move.
You can think of the result without thinking about it.
The prince has no chance of winning.
Maybe it will be sealed in the coffin by the Pope.
This is what Ji Xingyun deduced, the most likely result.
But the demeanor and words of the soldiers overturned his guess.
There is a high probability that the prince they are talking about is the same person he met, so... From this point of view, it is not time for "Sleeping Beauty" to be cursed.
There is no pattern in the time when the silver sword reverses, it seems to be completely random, and it is not controlled by anyone or anything.
It is also difficult to return to the reality he wants to return to.
That also means that even if he got the silver sword, he would not be able to connect with the system.
There is no way to restore contact with the system, which means that the task has not been completed.
But thinking about these now not only does not make any progress on the task, but also increases anxiety.
Only one step at a time.
Maybe follow the soldiers, you can see His Royal Highness the Prince.
I hope he can still remember that he once saved his life.
Ji Xingyun didn't resist. He stretched out his hands and put on an innocent expression to show that he had no malice.
He said: "I don't know that this is a forbidden place, nor is it a ghost..."
He blinked, and said seriously: "But I know your highness, the prince. I have known him for many years, and our relationship is very deep."
Although he didn't know the exact number of years he traveled through, Ji Xingyun made a little calculation and thought it should be no less than five years.
As for deep feelings...
Can the life-saving grace not be deep?
So he said these words very calmly, without blushing or heartbeat, without any unnatural emotions,
Ji Xingyun said: "If you don't believe me, you can take me to see him."
The eyes of the leader flickered, but he didn't say whether he believed it or not.
They exchanged a glance with each other and reached a certain consensus.
"Then you come with us."
When Ji Xingyun left, he seemed to notice that the statue in the corner flickered a few times.
The idol was kicked into the gap, so he shouldn't be able to see the light.
Ji Xingyun's footsteps paused, and the next second he pretended to be nonchalant, and left with the crowd.
The soldiers just surrounded him without doing anything out of the ordinary.
But Ji Xingyun could feel that they still had a little fear of themselves.
The specific performance is that everyone dare not approach him, and the closest to him is at least two or three meters away.
The road here is not wide, and the soldiers are too vigilant about themselves, most of their attention is on him, so naturally they don't pay much attention to the road conditions under their feet.
While walking, someone fell into the gutter next to it.
The person who fell climbed up with a pale face, looked around in shock, and then took out a silver cross from his pocket with trembling hands.
Wave left, wave right.
It's very similar to the scenes where priests exorcise demons in the movies Ji Xingyun watched before.
This person may regard his slip as a ghost, thinking that some ghosts and ghosts dragged him down.
Ji Xingyun watched him perform quietly.
But he never thought that in the next second, the silver cross would hit his face unexpectedly.
Ji Xingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and instinctively took a small step back.
Any normal person would be startled when he saw this thing suddenly waved in front of his eyes.
But the soldier probably thought he was scared, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he swayed even more vigorously.
Just about to touch the cross directly on him.
Maybe it was because Ji Xingyun didn't show the reaction the soldier wanted after that, the speed of his waving gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in embarrassment.
Ji Xingyun pursed his lower lip and emphasized seriously: "I'm really not a ghost."
***
After leaving the forbidden area, the soldiers' fear of Ji Xingyun weakened a lot.
I believed what he said several times.
But their expressions did not relax, but became more tense.
They took Ji Xingyun to a closed house. The doors and windows of the house were covered with spells. The spells were drawn with blood-colored strokes, and there were complicated and obscure words on them, which roughly meant to suppress demons, block magic power, and heart bright.
In the center of the room was an hourglass about the height of Ji Xingyun, which was filled with silver, flowing liquid metal.
It's mercury.
The gap in the middle of the hourglass is very narrow, and the mercury drips very slowly, and it took several seconds for a small drop to fall slowly.
"We will ask the prince for your instructions, but His Royal Highness is busy with work, and we are not sure when we will be able to spare time to see you."
"As for what you said, it's not clear that this is a forbidden area... Seven years ago, His Royal Highness led people to wipe out the rebels here. In order to deter the remnants of the party, he built another palace centered on that palace for several kilometers. .”
"Apart from the necessary servants and soldiers in the court, only His Highness lives here."
"Few people in this country don't know that no one is allowed to enter or leave here, and it is the untouchable reverse scale of His Highness."
"There have also been people like you who wanted to break into this palace because of strong curiosity or other purposes, but they were captured on the outskirts. As for their ending, I don't think...you don't want to know of."
Ji Xingyun was startled, and said, "Are they dead?"
"That's it."
Those few people have confirmed from various aspects that they are the remnants of the rebels, so they deserve to die.
The soldier's expression was tainted with pity, and he looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to know nothing.
She was beautiful, a beauty that one couldn't take one's eyes off.
The color of the eyes is very pale, as if there is water shining.
The skin is very white, smoother and more delicate than the cream on the cake he ate this morning.
The bright red lips are like the cherries on the cake, as if they can ooze sweet juice with a light touch.
It took a long time for the soldier to force himself to look away.
He dodged his eyes in some embarrassment, thinking that he had been bewitched by someone, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled in despair.
Ji Xingyun still had a lot to ask, but before he could say it, the man ran very fast like a dog chasing him.
After a few steps, he heard the sound of heavy iron chains outside the door.
It's the sound of a lock.
Ji Xingyun tentatively pushed the door open, only a small gap was opened, and the sunlight shone in, illuminating the slightly dark floor.
Is he... locked up?
Ji Xingyun looked at the decoration in the room, how it looked like the kind of exorcism room.
Especially the mercury hourglass placed in the middle, and the ubiquitous spelled holy water.
It was simply showing that he regarded him as something bad.
Ji Xingyun felt a little cold. It was fine when there were others just now, but now he was alone, so he couldn't help feeling that those things were creepy and terrifying.
It was already getting dark.
The windows here are also blocked layer by layer, and one can only vaguely see a little of the outside scene along the gaps in the iron fence.
It was also because he came at the wrong time and happened to meet the patrolling soldiers.
Ji Xingyun had no intention of conflicting with them. When each of them faced him, their nerves were extremely tense, and it seemed that even a little stimulation would drive them into madness.
So he calmly followed the soldiers to this room like a confinement room, and he didn't expect them to really take him to see the prince.
After seeing the power left by the dragon and the demon on him, Ji Xingyun became more courageous and confident.
He was very confident that such a house would not be able to trap him at all.
So Ji Xingyun planned to wait until the night was dark before sneaking out.
On the way there, he noticed that there was a very conspicuous building in the northwest, like a miniature version of the palace in the forbidden area.
It is very incompatible with the surrounding architectural style.
Ji Xing had an intuition that His Royal Highness lived there most likely.
If you're lucky, you might just meet him.
Ji Xingyun waited for a long time, but before the night got dark, he sat on a chair and fell asleep.
He slept soundly, but in his sleep he always inexplicably felt that someone was watching him.
The sight is not sharp and there is no malicious intent, but it has a strong sense of presence and is hard to ignore.
Ji Xingyun opened his eyes in a daze.
It was already dark, and he didn't turn on the lights before falling asleep, but the room was unexpectedly bright.
Something seemed to be shining.
Ji Xingyun is not yet awake.
His slightly sluggish brain couldn't understand the current situation, he squatted down in a trance, and picked up something.
It feels hard to the touch, but it still seems to have a warm breath, which is warm and harmonious.
Ji Xingyun was completely awake.
His pupils dilated in an instant, his fingers tightened suddenly, and he almost threw the thing in his hand.
He looked at the statue in his hand with a complicated expression, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was...
——It's really lingering.
Just as Ji Xingyun was debating whether to throw away the statue in his hand, there was suddenly the sound of chains shaking outside the door.
It was as if someone was pulling at the door.
In the end, it was just a simple tug twice, and the people outside the door gave up.
Then there was no other sound for a while.
Ji Xingyun thought that he had already left, but he never thought that the next second, the well-made iron gate would be kicked open.
The pale moonlight shone on the person who came, making the person's complexion look too pale, but the azure blue pupils seemed to be shining.
His expression was a bit fierce, revealing an unspeakable hostility.
After his eyes fell on Ji Xingyun, he was obviously taken aback.
As if the still button was artificially pressed, there was no other action for a long time.
"It's you."
The low and hoarse voice broke the overly silent atmosphere.
Ji Xingyun subconsciously let out an ah.
The statue no longer emits light when outsiders approach, and it is very dark both indoors and outdoors.
Ji Xingyun could only see his pale complexion and eyes, and could not see the rest clearly.
The visitor was silent for a moment, then continued: "Seven years ago, you saved me."
Such a scene was beyond Ji Xingyun's expectation.
Seven years ago...
This time was also mentioned by the soldiers before.
For Ji Xingyun, it was just a few hours, but the people here have lived for seven years.
The slightly childish boy had grown into a man half a head taller than him.
Just think about it for a while, and you will see his fierce appearance covered in blood, stained with evil spirit and killing intent.
He was very impressed by the fierce gaze that the other party suddenly looked over, and compared to now, well, this point has not changed much, they are all the same fierce.
He really never thought that the prince who only met once would still recognize him after seven years.
"It turned out to be you. I didn't expect you to remember me."
But now is not the time to reminisce about the old days. Ji Xingyun thought of something, took a few steps back in panic, and said anxiously, "Do you have your sword with you?"
He didn't want to travel to a few years later inexplicably.
The author says:
感谢在2022-04-2723:39:23~2022-04-3018:58:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Motang; 10 bottles of Erye and Jingzhe;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
So many questions, I don't know where to start.
Wasn't this the stronghold of the rebels before?When did it become a forbidden place for princes to enter?
He was injured like that, lying on the ground without knowing what happened, how could he be the final victor?
how come?
This was completely beyond Ji Xingyun's expectation.
He thought that when he came to the palace, he would see the sleeping prince.
After all, his injury was very serious. Even if the bleeding was stopped, he would have to sleep for a long time before he could wake up. Even if he forced himself to wake up, he would be very weak, and it was hard to say whether he could walk.
Although it is not clear why he appeared there, according to Ji Xingyun's speculation, he is likely to come to find the person behind the scenes of the rebels.
That is the Pope.
One is the terrifying existence that Ji Xingyun can't see through, but he has secretly labeled it as an evil god, and the other is a half-grown boy who has lost too much blood and has no ability to move.
You can think of the result without thinking about it.
The prince has no chance of winning.
Maybe it will be sealed in the coffin by the Pope.
This is what Ji Xingyun deduced, the most likely result.
But the demeanor and words of the soldiers overturned his guess.
There is a high probability that the prince they are talking about is the same person he met, so... From this point of view, it is not time for "Sleeping Beauty" to be cursed.
There is no pattern in the time when the silver sword reverses, it seems to be completely random, and it is not controlled by anyone or anything.
It is also difficult to return to the reality he wants to return to.
That also means that even if he got the silver sword, he would not be able to connect with the system.
There is no way to restore contact with the system, which means that the task has not been completed.
But thinking about these now not only does not make any progress on the task, but also increases anxiety.
Only one step at a time.
Maybe follow the soldiers, you can see His Royal Highness the Prince.
I hope he can still remember that he once saved his life.
Ji Xingyun didn't resist. He stretched out his hands and put on an innocent expression to show that he had no malice.
He said: "I don't know that this is a forbidden place, nor is it a ghost..."
He blinked, and said seriously: "But I know your highness, the prince. I have known him for many years, and our relationship is very deep."
Although he didn't know the exact number of years he traveled through, Ji Xingyun made a little calculation and thought it should be no less than five years.
As for deep feelings...
Can the life-saving grace not be deep?
So he said these words very calmly, without blushing or heartbeat, without any unnatural emotions,
Ji Xingyun said: "If you don't believe me, you can take me to see him."
The eyes of the leader flickered, but he didn't say whether he believed it or not.
They exchanged a glance with each other and reached a certain consensus.
"Then you come with us."
When Ji Xingyun left, he seemed to notice that the statue in the corner flickered a few times.
The idol was kicked into the gap, so he shouldn't be able to see the light.
Ji Xingyun's footsteps paused, and the next second he pretended to be nonchalant, and left with the crowd.
The soldiers just surrounded him without doing anything out of the ordinary.
But Ji Xingyun could feel that they still had a little fear of themselves.
The specific performance is that everyone dare not approach him, and the closest to him is at least two or three meters away.
The road here is not wide, and the soldiers are too vigilant about themselves, most of their attention is on him, so naturally they don't pay much attention to the road conditions under their feet.
While walking, someone fell into the gutter next to it.
The person who fell climbed up with a pale face, looked around in shock, and then took out a silver cross from his pocket with trembling hands.
Wave left, wave right.
It's very similar to the scenes where priests exorcise demons in the movies Ji Xingyun watched before.
This person may regard his slip as a ghost, thinking that some ghosts and ghosts dragged him down.
Ji Xingyun watched him perform quietly.
But he never thought that in the next second, the silver cross would hit his face unexpectedly.
Ji Xingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and instinctively took a small step back.
Any normal person would be startled when he saw this thing suddenly waved in front of his eyes.
But the soldier probably thought he was scared, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he swayed even more vigorously.
Just about to touch the cross directly on him.
Maybe it was because Ji Xingyun didn't show the reaction the soldier wanted after that, the speed of his waving gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in embarrassment.
Ji Xingyun pursed his lower lip and emphasized seriously: "I'm really not a ghost."
***
After leaving the forbidden area, the soldiers' fear of Ji Xingyun weakened a lot.
I believed what he said several times.
But their expressions did not relax, but became more tense.
They took Ji Xingyun to a closed house. The doors and windows of the house were covered with spells. The spells were drawn with blood-colored strokes, and there were complicated and obscure words on them, which roughly meant to suppress demons, block magic power, and heart bright.
In the center of the room was an hourglass about the height of Ji Xingyun, which was filled with silver, flowing liquid metal.
It's mercury.
The gap in the middle of the hourglass is very narrow, and the mercury drips very slowly, and it took several seconds for a small drop to fall slowly.
"We will ask the prince for your instructions, but His Royal Highness is busy with work, and we are not sure when we will be able to spare time to see you."
"As for what you said, it's not clear that this is a forbidden area... Seven years ago, His Royal Highness led people to wipe out the rebels here. In order to deter the remnants of the party, he built another palace centered on that palace for several kilometers. .”
"Apart from the necessary servants and soldiers in the court, only His Highness lives here."
"Few people in this country don't know that no one is allowed to enter or leave here, and it is the untouchable reverse scale of His Highness."
"There have also been people like you who wanted to break into this palace because of strong curiosity or other purposes, but they were captured on the outskirts. As for their ending, I don't think...you don't want to know of."
Ji Xingyun was startled, and said, "Are they dead?"
"That's it."
Those few people have confirmed from various aspects that they are the remnants of the rebels, so they deserve to die.
The soldier's expression was tainted with pity, and he looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to know nothing.
She was beautiful, a beauty that one couldn't take one's eyes off.
The color of the eyes is very pale, as if there is water shining.
The skin is very white, smoother and more delicate than the cream on the cake he ate this morning.
The bright red lips are like the cherries on the cake, as if they can ooze sweet juice with a light touch.
It took a long time for the soldier to force himself to look away.
He dodged his eyes in some embarrassment, thinking that he had been bewitched by someone, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled in despair.
Ji Xingyun still had a lot to ask, but before he could say it, the man ran very fast like a dog chasing him.
After a few steps, he heard the sound of heavy iron chains outside the door.
It's the sound of a lock.
Ji Xingyun tentatively pushed the door open, only a small gap was opened, and the sunlight shone in, illuminating the slightly dark floor.
Is he... locked up?
Ji Xingyun looked at the decoration in the room, how it looked like the kind of exorcism room.
Especially the mercury hourglass placed in the middle, and the ubiquitous spelled holy water.
It was simply showing that he regarded him as something bad.
Ji Xingyun felt a little cold. It was fine when there were others just now, but now he was alone, so he couldn't help feeling that those things were creepy and terrifying.
It was already getting dark.
The windows here are also blocked layer by layer, and one can only vaguely see a little of the outside scene along the gaps in the iron fence.
It was also because he came at the wrong time and happened to meet the patrolling soldiers.
Ji Xingyun had no intention of conflicting with them. When each of them faced him, their nerves were extremely tense, and it seemed that even a little stimulation would drive them into madness.
So he calmly followed the soldiers to this room like a confinement room, and he didn't expect them to really take him to see the prince.
After seeing the power left by the dragon and the demon on him, Ji Xingyun became more courageous and confident.
He was very confident that such a house would not be able to trap him at all.
So Ji Xingyun planned to wait until the night was dark before sneaking out.
On the way there, he noticed that there was a very conspicuous building in the northwest, like a miniature version of the palace in the forbidden area.
It is very incompatible with the surrounding architectural style.
Ji Xing had an intuition that His Royal Highness lived there most likely.
If you're lucky, you might just meet him.
Ji Xingyun waited for a long time, but before the night got dark, he sat on a chair and fell asleep.
He slept soundly, but in his sleep he always inexplicably felt that someone was watching him.
The sight is not sharp and there is no malicious intent, but it has a strong sense of presence and is hard to ignore.
Ji Xingyun opened his eyes in a daze.
It was already dark, and he didn't turn on the lights before falling asleep, but the room was unexpectedly bright.
Something seemed to be shining.
Ji Xingyun is not yet awake.
His slightly sluggish brain couldn't understand the current situation, he squatted down in a trance, and picked up something.
It feels hard to the touch, but it still seems to have a warm breath, which is warm and harmonious.
Ji Xingyun was completely awake.
His pupils dilated in an instant, his fingers tightened suddenly, and he almost threw the thing in his hand.
He looked at the statue in his hand with a complicated expression, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was...
——It's really lingering.
Just as Ji Xingyun was debating whether to throw away the statue in his hand, there was suddenly the sound of chains shaking outside the door.
It was as if someone was pulling at the door.
In the end, it was just a simple tug twice, and the people outside the door gave up.
Then there was no other sound for a while.
Ji Xingyun thought that he had already left, but he never thought that the next second, the well-made iron gate would be kicked open.
The pale moonlight shone on the person who came, making the person's complexion look too pale, but the azure blue pupils seemed to be shining.
His expression was a bit fierce, revealing an unspeakable hostility.
After his eyes fell on Ji Xingyun, he was obviously taken aback.
As if the still button was artificially pressed, there was no other action for a long time.
"It's you."
The low and hoarse voice broke the overly silent atmosphere.
Ji Xingyun subconsciously let out an ah.
The statue no longer emits light when outsiders approach, and it is very dark both indoors and outdoors.
Ji Xingyun could only see his pale complexion and eyes, and could not see the rest clearly.
The visitor was silent for a moment, then continued: "Seven years ago, you saved me."
Such a scene was beyond Ji Xingyun's expectation.
Seven years ago...
This time was also mentioned by the soldiers before.
For Ji Xingyun, it was just a few hours, but the people here have lived for seven years.
The slightly childish boy had grown into a man half a head taller than him.
Just think about it for a while, and you will see his fierce appearance covered in blood, stained with evil spirit and killing intent.
He was very impressed by the fierce gaze that the other party suddenly looked over, and compared to now, well, this point has not changed much, they are all the same fierce.
He really never thought that the prince who only met once would still recognize him after seven years.
"It turned out to be you. I didn't expect you to remember me."
But now is not the time to reminisce about the old days. Ji Xingyun thought of something, took a few steps back in panic, and said anxiously, "Do you have your sword with you?"
He didn't want to travel to a few years later inexplicably.
The author says:
感谢在2022-04-2723:39:23~2022-04-3018:58:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Motang; 10 bottles of Erye and Jingzhe;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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