Chapter 217 Shock

"Fang Zhiyi was supposed to die in the car accident fourteen years ago, but Fang Zhiyuan made a deal with me and asked me to change Fang Zhihua's luck to Fang Zhiyi because Fang Zhiyi is easier to control than Fang Zhihua."

"Fang Zhiyi originally had the best relationship with his second sister. If you tell him about this, he won't think about avenging Fang Zhiyuan anymore."

Although Jiang Wu was not afraid of Fang Zhiyi's revenge, he also felt troubled, so he said to Han Zhong, "Then let's go find Fang Zhiyi."

Han Zhong stared at him for a while, and after Jiang Wu blinked in confusion, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, then said, "He is lying to you."

Jiang Wu was stunned. "Have you investigated?"

"No. The car accident may be true, but Fang Zhiyi will not believe it, nor will he give up revenge. Instead, he will want to shoot us on the spot."

"Why?" Jiang Wu was puzzled. Didn't he believe what the little golden ball said? "We can hand Sang Yuan over to him."

"People will not believe the truth that they cannot accept, and will be angry at those who expose the truth." Han Zhong paused and gave an example, "Why didn't you believe that I faked my death in my previous life in order to live forever and ascend to immortality?"

Jiang Wu replied without any hesitation, "You won't."

Han Zhong looked at him jokingly, "I am the emperor. The only thing I lack is longevity. There is no emperor who doesn't want to live forever and become an immortal. I am also a mortal. Why do you think I can't do it?"

Jiang Wu wanted to say that you are different from others, but suddenly he understood what he meant. He was the same as Fang Zhiyi. Even if Yan Zhong really planned all this for immortality, he probably wouldn't go into it in detail. The reason was simply because he was unwilling to accept it.

He was so focused in his contemplation that Han Zhong felt itchy inside. He held his face and kissed him again. Jiang Wu was kissed on the cheek obediently and asked, "Can't you let him go bankrupt? I saw that on TV."

Han Zhong did not say that it was not easy to bankrupt a group like Heguang. He only replied, "I will try my best."

Jiang Wu understood what he meant and said, "Forget it. You are not the emperor anymore."

“…”

Han Zhong pinched the soft flesh on his cheek and said dangerously, "I am not the emperor. The only thing that has delayed me is that you cannot become the empress. If you really want to deal with the Fang family, you have no way to deal with it. Do you understand?"

"oh."

The bones and prayer flags in the bronze coffin gradually turned into ashes, and the eternal lamps around them went out. The tomb chamber instantly fell into darkness, and Jiang Wu immediately reached out and held Han Zhong's hand.

Han paused, then shook his hand back, "It's okay, I won't be afraid anymore."

The one he had been waiting for in the darkness had arrived, and he was no longer afraid of the darkness.

The last bit of fire in the bronze coffin behind him went out, and a wind blew into the tomb from somewhere, blowing up the ashes in the coffin through the dark passage and flying towards the sky above Mount Mozi.

Jiang Wuxin's voice was slightly moved, "...The curse has been lifted."

Han Zhong stroked his palm soothingly, "Go see him for the last time?"

There was a moment of silence in the darkness, and then Jiang Wu's low voice rang out, "It's too late."

The cool wind, carrying the scent of grass and ashes, passed through the dense forest covered with thorns, swept past the tiny beams of light in the forest, and swept across this ancient mountain hidden among the mountains. At this moment, the flowers, plants and trees were swaying gently.

Zhou Yannan, who was far away at the North Peak, took advantage of the moment when Zhou Gongming was distracted by the sound of the Zhifu Sword and wiped his palm across the blade of the Zhifu Sword, leaving a trace of blood and essence filled with innate Qi. He was about to stab the evil creature in front of him with the sword, but suddenly he felt something. The sword blade stopped at the center of Zhou Gongming's eyebrows, and his body, which could not be broken even by bullets, was cut with a tiny scar in the shape of a water droplet.

The blood of the evil creature that had been dead for thousands of years had long since dried up, and the scar between the eyebrows naturally did not bleed either. Instead, it looked like a dried and scabbed scar.

The scar between the eyebrows, the similar sleepy eyes, in an instant, this evil creature that had been dead for a thousand years actually looked 80% like the living Zhou Yannan opposite.

Zhou Yannan looked at the evil creature in front of him that had lost its mind, and thousands of thoughts surged in his mind.

Bloodline is truly a magical thing. Duke Zhou's destiny brought generations of glory to the Zhou family, but it also made the Zhou family fall into a generational curse trapped by greed. In order to repay his brother, he used forbidden techniques to prolong his life and forcefully retained the innate energy in his body, taking on the curse for two generations. Finally, he chose to end the curse for Zhou Changming. On this mountain, he is about to end the last bit of Duke Zhou's destiny, which brought them generations of glory.

The wind blew up the evil creature's long, yellow and messy hair, and a hint of human expression appeared on its pale and stiff face. But before Zhou Yannan could see clearly, a crack appeared on its face, like a piece of porcelain that had been broken and glued together. The spider-web-like crack soon covered the face and extended from the neck to the chest. Within a few seconds, the "person" in front of him had completely shattered and collapsed, and turned into a pile of dust under the wind.

Zhou Yannan stared at the pile of dust, then walked forward, knelt on one knee, held the Zhifu sword in his hand, and kowtowed.

"At that time, the Heavenly Venerable Savior of Suffering filled the ten directions, and with his mighty power, he rescued all living beings from straying. Living beings were unaware of this, like a blind man seeing the sun and the moon..."

Bai Xianling looked at the pile of dust, sighed silently, and murmured the Sutra of the Dead.

Zhou Yannan reached out and brushed away the pile of dust, took out the hemp rope that had been almost corroded by wind and frost, and put it into his pocket. Then he picked up the sword, stood up, looked at the sky above, and whispered, "Don't chant for the dead first, think of a way to save the living."

Several people looked up at the sky above their heads, and saw that the cloud layer that had been hanging above the Mozi Mountain all year round was like a sponge soaked in water, spreading outward little by little, and was about to go beyond the boundary of the Mozi Mountain.

"Is it going to rain again?" asked a bodyguard brought by Rong Anzhou.

"It's evil spirit." Bai Xianling explained to him solemnly, and then looked at Zhou Yannan, whose face was pale. "Fellow Daoist Zhou's body is no longer strong enough to support the evil spirit formation outside the mountain. Once the formation is broken, the evil spirit will break through the mountain and go outside."

After witnessing a series of unnatural events, the bodyguard was already full of awe for the Taoists in front of him. Hearing this, he humbly asked, "What will happen outside the mountain?"

Bai Xianling was silent for a moment and sighed, "All the natural disasters and man-made disasters you can think of in history have the shadow of evil spirits."

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, "...No way?"

He had just finished speaking when he began to stagger. He thought he had lost too much blood, but soon realized that it was not because he was dizzy, but that the ground beneath his feet was shaking, the mountain was trembling.

The bodyguard instantly revealed a look of horror and grabbed Bai Xianling's arm, "Master, is this going to be an earthquake?!"

In fact, Bai Xianling didn't need to answer him, because Zhou Yannan's mobile phone had already made a "beep" sound, followed by the unique electronic sound of Wantu AI system -

"An earthquake source was detected in the Mozi Autonomous Region in the southwest region, and an earthquake warning was immediately issued to the local area. The earthquake intensity is about 7.8. Please pay attention to the local government..."

The bodyguard forced a smile and said, "Mozi Mountain... doesn't seem to be in an earthquake zone, right?"

And it's a magnitude 7.8. Is it going to burn the entire Mozi Mountain and Mozi Village underground?!

Their four bodyguards were injured and disabled, and his calf was pierced by a broken wood, leaving a bloody hole. Otherwise, he would have followed Rong Anzhou to look for people. Now he didn't know where Rong Anzhou had gone, and he was at a loss for a moment, so he had to look at Zhou Yannan.

Young Master Zhou is a friend of their boss's brother. This person is Young Master Zhou's elder, so it's right to listen to him.

Zhou Yannan was so oppressed by the evil spirit that he had difficulty breathing. He just said, "Carry me down the mountain."

The bodyguard wanted to ask his boss, his boss's brother, and his boss's brother's boyfriend if they didn't care anymore, but the shaking under his feet became more and more obvious, and it started to rain overhead. He could not care less and carried Zhou Yannan on his back and walked down the mountain. The other three brothers also helped Bai Xianling, Zeng Zhiyang and others down the mountain.