Chapter 1293 Yang Conspiracy
The content on the secret volume is very simple.
But what I said is also very detailed...
Qin Zheng explained in detail to Mo Mengsheng why he targeted Su Jing!
In fact, since the battle with Xiang Huan in the past, he had already touched the door to a higher level, but his body was severely damaged by Xiang Huan!
Although this injury was difficult to heal, if you were carefully cared for, it would only take two or three years to recover.
By then, there will naturally be no more worries.
But it just...
He did something extremely unwise, and he threw Xiang Huan's body and the remains of the Thunder Sword in the Corpse Mountain Villa.
They were piled up in one place with the corpses of more than 100,000 Chu States.
However……
As Xiang Huan's body was thrown into the mountain of corpses, everything changed.
Xiang Huan's body has not been transformed for several years.
The originally disordered resentment and hostility seemed to have an instant backbone, which directly resonated and activated one's own life.
From the villa of Zishan Mountain as the center, the extremely rich resentment and yin energy spread throughout the Afang Palace... These resentment is invisible and intangible, but they really exist.
Qin Zheng's injuries, which were gradually improving, also deteriorated instantly at an extremely fast speed.
Even with his power to enter the supreme Taoist power, he could not resist the invasion of Xiang Huan's resentment.
Over the years, his strength has become more and more profound, but his body has become worse and worse... the injuries are constantly entangled.
"It's not just Your Majesty...even the servants in Afang Palace... are not a few of them who are lingering in sick bed!"
Mo Mengsheng whispered: "It seems that it was Xiang Huan's last breath before his death... that triggered the resentment of the State of Chu... or that could be you... because of your departure... no one suppressed those resentment... In short, since you left, there has never been a sunny day in the entire Afang Palace! And... the way to suppress this resentment... is..."
"It's my blood, or the blood that lives is the best!"
Su Jing remained silent. He thought of his strange physique strangely. Everyone in the world was influenced by the evil emperor's relics, but he was the only one... he was not affected by the evil emperor's relics at all. He even devoured his master with a sword overnight, but he regarded his hostility as nothing.
Could it be that before, I have been suppressing the tens of thousands of resentment and anger in Chu State, which led to safety and safety in Afang Palace. Now, I have left, and Xiang Huan's body has also been thrown over it.
"Is Qin Zheng seriously injured?"
Su Jing was silent for a while and asked, "Be serious about this?"
If so...
It can be explained why the madman was born, perhaps because of his serious injury. He once said that the more Qin Zheng was injured, the greater his autonomy. Although there are still some doubts, at least, this can finally be explained.
Mo Mengsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know...but when he saw me in front of the mountain of corpses... his face was indeed pale. I don't know if he... was lying."
"Are these things actually for me to see?"
Su Jing raised the secret scroll in his hand with some fun and said, "He has no reason to say so detailed to a person who is carrying out a mission. Rather than telling you these words, you should lend you your mouth and tell me."
"Yeah, I guessed it."
Su Jing was silent again.
After a long time, he said: "In the State of Chu, there have always been extremely deep-rooted customs, such as being buried in the soil, and throwing corpses in the wilderness will definitely not be able to rest in peace... Xiang Huan's body is now thrown into the mountain of corpses. I think it is also the wind and sun that will be exposed every day!"
"Yes."
Mo Mengsheng said softly.
"This world is different from other worlds. There are Yin Cultivators here, and there must be dead souls. Now, I am afraid that Xianghuan's dead souls will find it difficult to rest as he suggested. Or I ignored this matter at the beginning, not only him, but the souls of the Chu heroes who came to save me over the years should have been enduring endless torture, and have been like this for so many years."
Mo Mengsheng nodded softly and nodded.
"So Qin Zheng is playing a conspiracy with me."
Su Jing sighed lightly: "Xiang Huan's resentment must be related to me. Qin Zheng wants to use my hand to resolve this resentment and cure his injuries... So he wants me to return to Xianyang, either alive or dead, but since you have sent you, he must want me to go back alive... He didn't plan to send someone to arrest me or take me back from the beginning. He wanted me to go back obediently, because Xiang Huan and those who died to save me... Qin Zheng was not just tortured. In fact, these people were also suffering endless torture. If I want them to be liberated, I have to help Qin Zheng and help my enemies."
Mo Mengsheng didn't say anything this time.
She also understood this...even, she had been hesitating for a long time, but still didn't know whether to tell Su Jing about this, but as she said, she actually knew Su Jing very well. These things should be decided by him, rather than using a reason for his own good, she concealed the matter and did not tell him!
This is too self-righteous.
But tell him...
Maybe it's harming him.
She looked at Su Jing calmly... full of pity.
"No wonder Wang Jian was just a innate master at the beginning. He could seriously hurt Qin Zheng with one force. I had secretly thought in my heart that Qin Zheng's strength was not as high as I thought. Now I know that he was injured!"
Su Jing complained in a nagging manner: "No wonder the madman was ambiguous before, saying that he would not let me go back to Xianyang, but he did not say why Qin Zheng wanted me back. It turned out that he was worried that after I knew about this, I would go back to Xianyang again for Xianghuan and the others. After all, maybe I would be so stupid that I would go to Xianyang. In order to collect the body of Xianghuan and the others, I went to Xianyang and cured my biggest mortal enemy!"
Mo Mengsheng was still silent.
"Xiang Huan died to save me. He was a grand and bright life. He was the guardian god of Chu, a great swordsman, and the first master of Taoism in the world. He once defeated the huge Qian Kingdom with his own strength. As a result, he died. It would be fine if no one knew about it for several years, but he ended up with the fate of throwing away the corpse in the wilderness!"
Su Jing looked at Mo Mengsheng and asked, "Mengsheng, you and I have been together for a long time. Please give me a suggestion, should I go?"
Mo Mengsheng whispered: "I don't think you should go..."
Faced with such a serious question, she didn't stutter.
He whispered: "You really shouldn't have gone. You've gone, and you've just fulfilled your Majesty's wishes... I guess Mr. Xianghuan and others... may be unwilling to know about the spring, right?"
"Well, it's right not to go."
Su Jing sighed and said, "It is right not to go. Xiang Huan is happy, the hero is happy, Qin Zheng is frustrated, and I will not be in danger of my life... It can be said that everyone is happy."
He laughed at himself and said, "You can't pass this level except...."
Mo Mengsheng: “……………………………………………………………………………………”
Chapter completed!