Chapter 804

Master Hei looked down at his big red robe, looked at the gold lines reflecting brilliance, and was stunned. When the city gate opened with a creak, he subconsciously looked forward. With the door gradually opened, he seemed to see a wave of blood coming to his face. This trance made his body tremble involuntarily, There was a flash of fear in his eyes.

The moment the door opened, he saw the Buddha twenty years ago.

Very vague, but unforgettable.

In the dark night, a huge courtyard was still lit with scattered lights. In a remote place of the yard, a group of people with red eyes gave a sad cry neatly, and everyone's face was so ugly. This is a small isolated courtyard. Some of them have lived here for several years and some have come here.

Every day, they live almost the same life and are worried.

They were invited to work here, but they lived like prisoners. They ate and drank well, but they were not free. They lived in fear all day. Because they don't know who will die next. The newcomers knew what terrible things they would face on the first day. They could come in just because a group of people died.

There have been about a dozen people living in this yard. Except for the luckiest of them who have lived trembling for several years, 95% of them have died. A group of people died and a group of people were invited in. The strong warriors standing at the door turned back from time to time and looked at them with Sen Han's eyes, without any expression.

They seem to have only one choice if they want to continue to live.

success

If they continue to fail, they will soon be replaced by another group of people. The owner of the yard is like an omnipotent devil. No matter how deep they hide, they can be pulled out one by one.

A man wrapped in a robe looked at several corpses on the table. A trace of helplessness and worry flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at the crowd around the table and pointed to the youngest two: "I failed again this time. Someone must be responsible for the failure, otherwise more than two people will die... Sorry, your cultivation is the lowest among all people, and your death has little impact on the overall situation, so..."

"No!"

The two young men gave a sad cry and subconsciously hid back.

They begged and cried, but they didn't get any sympathy. Others knew that if they sympathized with these two people, they might die. This was something that didn't need to be considered at all. They had no feelings for each other, and naturally wouldn't want to die for others.

The man wrapped in the robe waved his hand, and several iron clad warriors rushed in. They pressed the two young people without saying anything, and then put the knife in front of their throat. The next second, the knife can cut their throat and arteries, and their lives will be ended.

"Wait"

At this time, a man came in slowly. He was not very tall and his appearance was not particularly brilliant, but his temperament was like a gun. He was so domineering that people who were much taller than him would feel like dwarfs in front of him.

He stood there, a high mountain.

"Master"

The people in the yard bowed down one after another with uncontrollable fear on their faces. The man in front of them has killed too many of their companions in recent years. I don't know how many people would rather hide in the mountains and forests to keep company with the wild animals in order to escape the master. Unfortunately, no matter how deep they hide, no one can hide as long as the man wants to find them 。

"How many test articles are left this time?"

Asked the man.

The man wrapped in the robe bowed his head deeply: "none of them. The last one died just before the third step. There are 24 in total. Today is the last one... These experimental products seem not very good. The one near success last time is much better than this batch."

The man nodded and his eyes fell on the two young men who had peed in their pants: "the next batch will not be delivered in a few days, but the experiment can't stop... Neither of them is too old. Take them for an experiment. If I can find out the successful steps from them, I will bury them."

"Yes"

The man wrapped in the robe smiled darkly and looked back at the two young humanitarians: "you are really lucky. If the master didn't come, you would die today. Now, at least you can live a few more days. If you get lucky, you can even write it in the history book. What a honor?"

"No!"

The two young people howled in fear and struggled like crazy. They knew better than anyone that living a few more days was not luck, but the most terrible suffering in the world.

"Please! Kill me!"

"Kill me!"

The man wrapped in his robe shook his head: "no one can go against the will of his master, no one can."

Two young men were held down by their former companions, stripped naked and tied to the stone platform. Their limbs twisted violently, but they couldn't get rid of the shackles of fate. Their companions raised their sharp knives and began to cut them. Someone held a transparent jar, which seemed to be crawling.

A few days later

The man wrapped in the robe rubbed his red eyes, stretched his body wearily, looked at the two dying young people on the stage, shook his head in disappointment: "it's still not good... They're useless. Carry them out and deal with them. They're too big to stay."

"Yes!"

Several warriors came in and carried two dying men out of the yard.

Confused, the door of the courtyard opened.

The door seemed to open so slowly, like a passage to hell.

Master Hei shook his head vigorously to free himself from his thoughts. He was so familiar with this scene that he appeared in his dream countless times. Yes... He told himself that it was just a dream, even if he would see it every day.

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The gate is open

Master Hei shook his head to free himself from his memory. The opening of the door in memory is a thing of the past. Even the most terrible memories have passed after all. Now, he has to face the open door in front of him.

Since he began to practice, he seems to enter the country much faster than ordinary practitioners. Sometimes he couldn't help laughing. If it weren't for the accident that year, he wouldn't have the strength he has today. Over the past 20 years, he felt that he was getting stronger and stronger day by day, and that the power was surging in his body and unstoppable.

He chose to stay in Dali because it was quiet.

The scenery here is more beautiful than anywhere. Someone once said that after living in Dali City, there will be no dream of traveling around the world, because the scenery here is enough to fascinate any wandering heart. Not only that, he also tasted the beauty of the superior here.

If in other places, his cultivation is very high, but he will not be so valued and won such a high status. In Dali City, he is the national teacher of Nanyan. In terms of status, he is on an equal footing with Prime Minister Zhu Chijian. Even Zhu Chijian should speak politely to him, because Zhu Chijian's status depends on the strength of his family, while the black national teacher depends on his own strength.

Murong shame gave him status, and he could satisfy almost all his desires.

Money?

It makes no sense for him to ask for it.

Women?

In Dali, in addition to a very limited number of women, he can pick one of the hundreds of thousands of women in the city and pull it into his bedroom. Even if he defiled the maids in the palace of Dali City, Murong shame would pretend that he didn't know anything. As long as he doesn't touch Murong shame's empress and concubine, other palace maids are just chips to retain guru Hei in Murong shame's eyes.

Just last night, he slept with the daughter of the foreign minister of the Ministry of war.

To him, a foreign soldier with five grades is like an ant without threat.

"Don't scare them. Be honest when you go to town."

Fang Xie rubbed the head of the white lion and said with a smile. The white lion looked at him and seemed puzzled. Fang Xie said with a smile, "if you scare them to death, how can I play?"

The white lion was discontented and spewed out a breath from his nose. He simply twisted his head and didn't see the solution, just like a negative child.

The city gate is very long, about twenty meters long.

After they opened the door, the soldiers of the Nanyan army who guarded the door quickly ran back to the city. No one dared to stay in the door hole. It's like those three guys who look very pleasing to the eye are actually demons in human skin. In fact, they are wrong, because only the first one is the real devil.

Door open

Fang Xie was the first to come in. Xiang qingniu behind him was a little unhappy. He put his cards away and put them in the deer skin bag. He was unhappy because he lost the most just now. Originally, a quarter of Dali city was his, but Fang Xie just won back more than half. Now, only about one tenth of Dali city is still his. But at this time, the door opened and he didn't even have a chance to turn over the money.

Xie Fuyao remained calm, although he had lost a quarter of Dali city.

After entering the door, Xie Fuyao stayed at the door and stood there with his body straight. He is like a towering pine that needs people to look up to.

When he reached the middle of the door opening, Xiang qingniu also stopped. He sat down cross legged on the green brick surface, took out the deck of cards from the deer skin bag again, like some boring, began to shuffle, and then put the cards on the ground regularly one by one. The numbers on the card surface were rounded up into an integer and then pulled out. This is a boring game played by boring people.

Fang Xie walked farthest. He went to the door inside the city gate cave.

Stop.

Master Hei looked at the solution carefully, and then looked at Xie Fuyao outside the gate and Xiang qingniu in the middle of the door opening. After a moment of silence, he shook his head: "so you didn't intend to go into the palace to fight against the big monk."

Fang Xie smiled and said brightly, "the monk who mistook himself has never thought of fighting with me."

"As expected, monks are unreliable and don't lie. This sentence itself is a lie."

Although master Hei was a little surprised, he soon recovered: "I forgot. The big monk is a unreliable person."

Fang Xie nodded: "because he is smarter than you."

Master Hei shook his head and said, "no... Because I'm better than him."

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Master Hei looked at the gate and said with some disappointment, "the door is open and then closed."

Fang Xie looked back, and then seriously said to master Hei, "you don't have much time. It takes half an hour for the cavalry to rush into the city gate. You only have half an hour to defeat the three of us and close the door."

"It won't take that long."

Master Hei slowly stretched out his hand from his sleeve: "please believe me, it will be soon."

Fang Xie took the Chaolu knife off his back and put it on the ground on his side. He moved his arms: "I like you to brag so much because it's very cool to beat."