Every time the moonlight mirror appears, it is accompanied by a bloodbath. Therefore, the first emperor of the ancient land did not try to let it recognize the Lord after he got it, but chose dust cover. Unfortunately, even so, it was still found by some people, and the ancient land of harm disappeared and was in the desert.
At the end of the speech, King Gulan closed his eyes deeply, and also covered the lingering resentment in his eyes.
"Thousands of years, I have protected it for thousands of years." The voice is full of heavy vicissitudes and tiredness. In order to protect it, the country breaks through mountains and rivers. At this moment, even the king of Gulan can't tell his emotions. At first, it's to prevent it from falling into the hands of thieves and harming the world. But as time goes on, the so-called life of the world is no longer the reason. Maybe he doesn't want to suffer so much. Finally, it's a white bargain , maybe for other reasons.
He has been trapped for thousands of years, but now he doesn't want to think about it any more. He is tired and really tired when he looks at the people who are loyal to the guardian of Koran.
"You..." He spoke again, but before he could finish, Tang Qing suddenly interrupted.
"Someone's coming."
As soon as the words came out, King Gulan's eyes suddenly became fierce. Who else would come besides the demon master?
"It's the demon master! Where is he! "
From the sound, you can feel the hatred deeply rooted in your bones. Even a saint can't be indifferent to being trapped for thousands of years. Moreover, his king of Qur'an never claims to be a saint!
Tang Qing understood him, but he didn't know who the demon master was or what his accomplishments were. So now it's not the time to be reckless. "Calm down, brother. You've endured for thousands of years. It's not bad for such a meeting." At the end of the persuasion, she felt unconvincing, so she took the knife and fell down. The king of Qur'an, who had hated with all her eyes, fell down like this.
Seeing this, the skeleton army almost went away. Tang Qing didn't even explain it. He just threw people to them.
"Hide. Don't let anyone find out."
In a moment, general chakra caught the man, paused for a second, and suddenly realized.
The king of Qur'an has been fighting with people for thousands of years. Now it is inevitable that his enemies will be extremely jealous when they meet, which means that they may not make any crazy behavior. But in today's situation, the king of his own family cannot win, even if they are added.
General Cha silently picked up the king and hid. Over there, Tang Qing caught a rune with his index finger and middle finger. A strange spell spewed out of her mouth. Then, the rune suddenly burst into flames in her hands. As the rune disappeared, there was a man on the ground. Looking at it carefully, the man's appearance was the same as that of the king in his hands.
It knew the master's ability in front of it, but he was shocked to make the puppet in such a short time.
The puppet stood hunched in the corner, his eyes cold and bloodthirsty, and his every move was very similar to that of Wang. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be difficult for him to distinguish between the real and the false.
Tang Qing saw that he was standing foolishly, and suddenly he was a little impatient. "Still look, no one even collected the body for you."
"I'm sorry, master. I'm in a trance. I'll hide right away." Then he dared not stay any longer. He took the king and walked to the palace.
Even though the palaces of the Koran state have been abandoned for thousands of years, they still remember everything around them clearly. Every step, the deep memory begins to recover
Tang Qing grabs the puppet and beckons Mo Qing to hang it in the middle of the sky to create a kind of forced whereabouts. Meanwhile, he lets the blood fox guard outside to prevent outsiders from entering.
"I heard that the moonlight mirror is a good thing. Hand it over, and I can make your bones grow muscles and recover all the things before. Even your country of Qur'an can recover again."
"I've heard that the moonlight mirror is a good thing. Hand it over, and I can make your bones grow muscles and recover all the things before." She smiled a little, although she showed a light appearance, but the eyes betrayed her, the strong desire. Hope, anyone can see it.
The puppet is not just a dummy. She took a breath from the king when he was stunned, so the puppet can almost be fake.
"Bah, I will never tell you the whereabouts of the moonlight mirror, even if it is doomed!"
Full of Qi, Tang Qing bent her lips and smiled. Instead of tormenting people, she suddenly went out to cure his wounds and detoxify him.
The king of Qur'an used to be a tall and burly man, and the whole man was full of vigor. But now his muscles are all shrunk. Even his spine, which has always been straight, is bent at the moment. He is in a mess, let alone that face. It's as horrible as hell.
The flesh and blood have all been necrotic. If you want to recover, you have to cut it off a little bit. This process and its pain, I don't know that she is tortured.
Mo Qing looks at someone who is addicted to acting. He has no choice but to cooperate. She asks him to shave his bones. He shaves his bones. She asks him to shave his flesh. He shaves his flesh. Among them, the screams of the puppet king Gulan are heard all over the palace.
Not far away, general Cha and others heard of him. They trembled inexplicably. Looking at the king around them, they suddenly felt that he was in a coma at the right time.
When the bad meat was shaved off, except for the horrible face, the rest of the puppet king Gulan's body was only covered with white bones. In the dark hall, it seemed extraordinarily penetrating.
The smell of the dead meat was bad. Tang Qing wrinkled his nose and was disgusted. "Good apprentice, give you a chance to show." Words fall, she is to fall into exile and run away unexpectedly, threw this remnant situation to Mo Qing.
Mo Qing sighed and the appointed one continued with her.
The puppet king Gulan is more lifelike. It is still a puppet or a piece of Rune paper. So the original white bones and muscles need to consume a lot of internal power. Now Mo Qing means it. After two quarters of an hour, she presses down her lip color to create an illusion of excessive use of internal power. Then she comes in.
Tang Qing is squatting on the steps with no image and talking with the blood fox. Hearing the good apprentice call her, he immediately stands up and returns to the palace.
There is no contrast and no harm. The former king of Qur'an had a stink all over his body. His skin is black and wrinkled, and ugly. But now, after his bones grow into muscles, he goes back to the former healthy wheat skin again. Even his bent back is straight. The whole man looks very powerful, but all of this is limited to his neck, which is just like before. It's terrible 。
Tang Qing was very satisfied with everything in front of him. He said with a smile: "you see, I said I have the strength. As long as you are obedient, everything will be better."
The puppet didn't answer at once, but only after a long time did a weak voice occur.
"Everything It's going to get better. "
Being able to say this represents his inner wavering. Tang Qing makes persistent efforts to create a kind of knowing secret whereabouts for those hiding in the dark.