Chapter 1244: The enemy of fate
I wanted to stop him, but what I didn't expect was that when he walked forward, I couldn't get it anymore. He just feared that he would block my acupoints by slapping it.
"Uncle Hai, don't be so extreme!"
My eyes turned red. I really didn't want to see it, nor did I dare to see what happened next.
But without even turning his head, he slowly walked forward, took out the eagle-shaped mask from his body and placed it on the ground, and then dripped a few drops of blood on it.
The ghost is bloodthirsty, let alone a top-notch general like Yuwen Chengdu? So Uncle Hai's essence and blood were instantly sucked dry by the mask, and then a golden aperture appeared. Yuwen Chengdu, wearing golden armor and holding phoenix wings, appeared. This time his figure was extremely clear, just like a person living in reality, with flesh and blood.
After he appeared, his eyes were red and he stared at Uncle Hai, and shouted angrily: "After the rebellion of Li?"
I followed him and found that Yuwen Chengdu was extremely white and looked like a young man now, but he was more masculine than those sissy guys. Uncle Hai laughed wildly, waved his left hand, and a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the air, as soft as willow branches.
"Son of Emperor's Sword?"
Yuwen Chengdu was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted, yelling: You gangs of traitors! You dare to seize the Emperor of the Emperor of Sui.
After saying that, he raised his weapon and slashed at Uncle Hai. At this moment, the open space in front of Uncle Hai suddenly exploded. The next moment, Li Yuanba, holding two iron hammers, jumped out of the ground and caught the surging move of Yuwen Chengdu with a bang!
Then the two ghosts did not have any dialogue and released their long-suppressed hatred. Fortunately, the ghosts were illusory, otherwise the cave would have collapsed long ago.
The Emperor's Sword mentioned by Yuwen Chengdu should refer to the soft sword made by Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty. Yang Guang once used this sword to conquer Goguryeo for three attempts. Unfortunately, every time it failed due to domestic rebellion, it would have been a failure. Otherwise, it would have expanded its territory and achieved the unparalleled achievements of the emperor for the ages!
Where is the turn of the Tang Dynasty?
Unfortunately, Yang Guang was finally usurped by Li Yuan and deliberately smeared into a tyrant image of a father-killing, brother-killing, and traitor-indulging mother-in-law.
History is written by the victors, and those who fail are not necessarily gentlemen, but those who succeed are always villains! This is true for Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang.
While I was thinking about these, Li Yuanba and Yuwen Chengdu had already passed a hundred moves. The two of them were hard to solve, but Uncle Hai secretly took back the illusory Emperor Sword, but there was an ancient compass in his hand. The talismans on it were no longer clear. But I felt the aura emitted from it more than ten meters. This was definitely made of geomagnetics in the pre-Qin period, and its power was no less than Si Nan!
Uncle Hai silently recited the spell, a faint light began to appear from the compass, and the talismans inside began to rotate.
At this time, he actually cut open his wrist artery with a dagger and let the gushing blood flow into the compass. The blood on a person's body was not enough, but it could not be contained by a compass the size of a palm! But Uncle Hai's blood entered the compass without leaving a drop. Then the talisman on the compass was brushed infinitely, and the bright red light illuminated the cave instantly, making my eyes hurt.
Such a strong yang energy made me feel a little breathless, let alone the two ghosts. Yuwen Chengdu's face changed drastically. He was almost no match for Li Yuanba, and he looked even more panicked after seeing the compass.
But Li Yuanba smiled madly. After laughing, he looked at Uncle Hai with a little nervous and shouted: "If you want to fight, be open and honest, you don't need your help!"
After saying that, Li Yuanba threw the hammer upwards, rushed over and grabbed Yuwen Chengdu, roared with a ferocious face, and tore Yuwen Chengdu in half!
In the last battle between them during their lifetime, Yuwen Cheng was killed because he was interrupted by the phoenix wings and gold wings. But now his weapons were also torn apart by Li Yuanba, which shows how terrible Li Xuanba is.
Yuwen Chengdu's soul was torn apart and quickly turned into a bubble. Li Yuanba smiled wildly, but he didn't realize that Uncle Hai was trying to hold on to it in his last breath.
"Li Yuanba, it's time to end."
Uncle Hai said deeply, and finally turned his head and yelled at me: "Don't forget what I said!"
After roaring, he fell to the ground, but his soul flew into the compass, and then the compass quickly flew into Li Yuanba's chest as if he had lived.
Li Yuanba finally realized something and seemed to want to run away, but how could Uncle Hai use the compass to pay tribute to him?
The compass was constantly rotating in Li Yuanba's chest, and the red light kept swallowing Li Yuanba's black gas. He screamed and roared and struggled desperately to force the compass out of his body, but no matter how hard he tried, it was just in vain. In the end, his figure became more and more blurry, and the black gas became more and more sparse. At the same time, the light of the compass was also dissipating quickly.
In the end, Li Yuanba completely disappeared, and only two iron hammers were left on the ground, but the iron hammers were not as dazzling as when they were in his hands. Yuwen Chengdu's phoenix winged gold wings had already faded, but I knew this was the characteristic of ancient magic weapons that have been preserved to this day.
Quite yet majestic!
The compass carrying Uncle Hai’s life was left with the last glimmer. I hurriedly called the villagers in and told them everything. The villagers who realized it later began to regret it, but it was too late.
Uncle Hai actually doesn’t have to die, he chose to end in the way of death.
This is Uncle Hai’s misfortune, and it is also the cold-bloodedness of the villagers of Sanyuan Village!
There is never applause for the end of the hero.
In any case, Sanyuan Village finally restored peace, and the lives of the people will continue.
According to convention, I made a lot of money this time, and all three ancient magic weapons were involved in my hands, but I was not excited at all. I thought about it for a long time and left the compass at the Sanyuan Village Committee. It will teach the next generation of villagers what tolerance and trust is, and what sacrifice means to achieve success.
When the phoenix wings asked about the gold and the pair of iron hammers, I asked someone to help me melt it into gold and water. Finally, they were made into hollow tombstones and stood in front of Uncle Hai’s tomb.
At this moment, I understood Wu Zetian and then I had Uncle Hai's wordless monument.
Boss Bai and I agreed to take time to come back to see Uncle Hai in the future, and I agreed.
Chapter completed!