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Chapter nine hundred and eighteen: nausea

The body was falling slowly. It took a while for the two of them to finally step on the flat ground. Yun Xiao hugged him and pouted, muttering and complaining: "I just said there must be some mechanism to secretly say!"

Xiao Qianye held Yun Xiao with one hand and carefully held the sword spirit with the other hand. The light shone in coldly from all directions, very light and dark. They seemed to have fallen into the holy lake from the place just now. Now the Daluo Heavenly Palace above their heads, and the dark lake bottom can be seen at the foot of the foot. The sound of the water flowing quietly rose and fell. The ice sculpture of the goddess was still standing there quietly, but it had quietly isolated the strange magic space. I wonder what strange place this was, Xiao Qianye did not dare to relax for a second and held Yun Xiao tightly. Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual fire was inexplicably ignited, and the warm light illuminated the entire space.

"Qianye... Look what that is?" Yun Xiao held his breath nervously. After his vision returned to normal, he immediately noticed many figures kneeling side by side in front of him. They were all wearing saint costumes of the Demon Cult, lowered their eyes and lowered their heads, and gently held their hands in front of their chests like praying to the goddess ice sculpture in the distance. He suddenly felt a hint of creepy on his back. Yun Xiao swallowed his mouth and approached carefully. There was no breath of life here. So what exactly were the hundreds of people kneeling in the rows?

After walking around them, Yun Xiao took a breath of cold air and instinctively shrank to Xiao Qianye, and his tone couldn't help but tremble: "It's a dead person. How could there be so many dead people under the water of the Daluo Heavenly Palace?"

Xiao Qianye observed his scalp with numbness. After a rough count, the two found that the more than 500 people were young women. Judging from the uniform clothing and the flame totem on his forehead, they should be all saints of the Demon Cult. He carefully raised his hand and pressed the saint's shoulders to check them one by one, his brows frowned even more solemnly, and said in a low voice: "Although these people seem to be about the same age, the time of death is very different, ranging from decades to hundreds of years. They should be killed by someone at a certain fixed age and then sent over."

Yun Xiao clenched her fists in disbelief. She squatted down in front of a saint, dragging the flames to see more clearly. This scared her to retreat repeatedly, and pulled Xiao Qianye's arm to angrily say: "Eyes, eyes...her eyes were dug up!"

Xiao Qianye comforted Yun Xiao, but the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier. Not only the saint in front of him whose eyes were dug, but also the ears, noses, hands and feet were cut. In addition, most of the remains were preserved intact, even with soft skin and bones able to rotate lightly. According to the information Sangqi told them before, the saint has a very high status in the Demon Cult, second only to the king of the Sect. In this case, why were they cruelly killed at the age of being in their prime, and they were specially transported to the Holy Lake in the Daluo Heaven Palace to survive in such a strange posture?

For some reason, he subconsciously turned his head and looked into the direction of the saint's prayer and looked at the goddess ice sculpture from afar. Suddenly, a terrifying thought popped up in his heart. Xiao Qianye endured the violent disgust in his heart and picked up a corpse's face, reflecting the warm firelight around him. Her face was peaceful and smiling. It was indeed as he guessed that he had a faint look with Yun Xiao, as if he understood the cold truth behind him. Xiao Qianye subconsciously pressed Yun Xiao's head to prevent her from looking at it again.

The two of them walked around the saint's corpse on the kneeling ground, walked carefully deeper, and walked forward, and they actually returned to the position of the altar just now. The torch burned above their heads through the magic space, corresponding to the scenery above. There was also a three-meter-wide crystal bed. The snow-colored curtains were automatically windless, and the crystal ice beads flashed with glimmer. The cut body parts were now strangely placed on the bed, and spliced ​​together with the power of magic to form a complete "person".

Thousands of statues of different materials are densely placed around the bed, from gold, silver, jade to wood and bricks, all of which are carved into a posture similar to the goddess.

Xiao Qianye's heartbeat finally couldn't help but accelerate. Just when he felt a little nauseous, Yun Xiao beside him could no longer control his violent retching. Although the "people" on the bed were spliced ​​with residual limbs, they had a face that was almost the same as hers!

"A Xiao..." He quickly helped the woman with a limp body to take a few steps away and patted her on the back.

She held Xiao Qianye's wrist tightly, and the bitterness in her throat blurred her vision. She could only take a deep breath to keep herself awake. If she could endure a little panic when she saw the ice sculpture of the goddess before, she could still pretend to be perfunctory, and now she saw the "person" on the crystal bed that was spliced ​​together with various parts of the saint's corpse to form an almost identical "person" like her, in addition to being surprised, there was an unprecedented repulsion. In places where she was completely unaware, there was such a dirty and perverted person doing things that made her sick!

This Demon Cult, who pretended to be a god and made life suffer for half a century, turned out that even the ambition of aggression and expansion was not even ambition to invade and expand. It was just controlled by a madman to satisfy his own selfishness!

"A Xiao, please rest for a while." Xiao Qianye held her and leaned against his shoulder, and found that her face turned blue and her lips were trembling slightly. He wanted to say something and got blocked by violent vomiting. In the end, he could only wave his hand and let him not worry. After a while, she took a breath and said in disgust on her chest, "No wonder their teachings are mixed with Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucian schools. As expected, they are just wearing the cloak of missionary preaching and pretending to be a god. But a mere pervert can actually make the countries in the Western Regions trust him so much?"

"It should be that the reincarnation dew has worked." Xiao Qianye silently recalled everything that happened in the backyard of Sun's family, and his eyebrows were frowned. "I have drunk reincarnation dew once. It is similar to the gentle land of the island of Chaos and Troubles in recent years. It is also a very powerful hallucination pill. It should be made with Persian rosemary as the main ingredient, but rosemary is not that strong, and something else must have been mixed in. I remember when the medicine was in effect, the originally Jiangnan-style courtyard in front of me suddenly changed. The broken soil was like a gem, and the pavilion seemed to float in the clouds. Even the flowers and plants became colorful, with elves flying and jumping on it. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the 'Perfect Heaven'."

"Don't drink anything randomly!" Yun Xiao stared at him and cursed, complaining, "Your body is not as strong as other people in the heaven world. Although you have the bloodline of ancient species, it may not be a big deal after eating it, but your resistance to poison and drugs is not strong. Don't eat it casually, okay?"

Xiao Qianye grinned awkwardly, and quickly changed the topic quietly and continued: "The Demon Cult made a fortune five hundred years ago. I think this kind of reincarnation has existed for a long time, which at least means that this thing has nothing to do with the sausage, and there should be a solution."

Yun Xiao lowered his head and said to himself: "Well, that's good. The Demon Cult mixed the powder of the drug into the torch, so that the people of Dunhuang could inhale it unconsciously... By the way, the 'relics' that were sealed from the general's mansion and paid tribute to the emperor, wouldn't it also hide the reincarnation dew?"

"There is such a possibility, so it's not surprising that the emperor's temperament changes overnight." Xiao Qianye took the conversation, and just thought for a moment and shook his head and shook his head away from these things, and said in a low voice, "Yun Zheng said that their people were divided into two groups. Someone in the capital had already gone to investigate the whereabouts of the Saint Boy Hakins. Now we have to seize the leader of the branch, Cui Xiuming, and prevent the demon sect and the Uighur Khan from joining forces to take advantage of the situation. Then wait for Sangqi to inform the defenders of the four towns of Anxi to tell the situation of Lord Sun. I believe that the crisis in Dunhuang will be solved."

Yun Xiao grabbed his arm and stood up: "Okay, find a way out first."

Having said that, this strange space seemed to be some kind of magic. The two of them walked around the edge and returned to their original place. Xiao Qianye impatiently turned the sword spirit, and after a brief thought, "Just just take action to tear down the Daluo Heavenly Palace..."

"Disassembled it? That won't work!" Yun Xiao quickly pressed his eager wrist, and Yu Guang accidentally swept over the human figures pieced together on the crystal bed, enduring the disgust and said seriously, "It's not difficult to kill a Cui Xiuming, but I still want to lure the sect king behind him out. I have used my flame to deceive me for so many years, and even made such things out... I can't alarm the snake and let him run away."

"He won't run away." Xiao Qianye looked at her, let out a contemptuous sneer, and his hand holding the sword pressed hard again, and said in a low voice, "If he knew you were here, thousands of mountains and rivers would definitely come here in person, but don't worry, no matter what kind of monster he is, I will not let him get close to you."

"Will he really come?" Yun Xiao was stunned for a moment, looking back at the "people" on the crystal bed, as if he had some new ideas and slowly leaned over. After approaching, the "people" who were originally dead suddenly became a little angry. Yun Xiao couldn't help but cover her mouth, fearing that she would vomit out again nauseously. She hooked a fire on her fingertips, gently tapped on the body, and then covered her whole body bit by bit. In just a few seconds, the person on the bed moved strangely. The spells left on her body and Yun Xiao's flames quietly combined, and began to miraculously repair the body with the spelled limbs!

The fire has the magical power to revive all things when the dead trees are in spring. Although the power of flame is not enough to give new life, it makes this strange person come to life!

She lay quietly on the soft and pure white crystal bed, showing a gentle and quiet smile on her face. The ice crystals scattered on the curtain fell on her cold body, and in an instant, she went from the horror just now to the point of being like a fairy. Yun Xiao was slightly shocked by this expression and couldn't help but take a step back. After the repair was completed, the woman on the crystal bed had a face exactly the same as hers, as if a whim could make her open her eyes again.

Just as the two of them were slightly lost, a voice suddenly came from a distant place with excitement and ecstasy through the woman's mouth, "You are here... Goddess! I finally waited for you!"
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