Chapter 811: Death of the Magician, New Year Ceremony [1 update]
The intense pain of bone separation could not compare to the impact on the brain at this moment.
The first poison master.
The divine calculator!
Two god-level bosses with completely different abilities are actually the same person? !
Still such a young girl.
"Forget it, you can't speak now." Ying Zijin was still holding his chin, and with a "snap" he closed it again.
She looked indifferent from beginning to end, without a trace of mercy.
"You are clearly...you are clearly not even twenty!" The magician's face turned pale and he was in extreme pain. He screamed, "How is this possible? Impossible! You should be at least several hundred years old!"
He was the opponent of the first poison master in the sixteenth century.
How could the number one poison master be so young?
But these poisons prove that Ying Zijin is the number one poison maker.
"You sages are so special that you can reincarnate continuously. It's not surprising that there are other supernatural things." Ying Zijin fed the third pill and looked the magician up and down. "The sage's ability to endure is indeed very strong."
The magician was not as calm as he appeared.
He just felt as if there were thousands of insects biting his body, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
He had never experienced this kind of pain before.
The magician only felt a deep despair, his nerves were broken: "Sir, please spare my life..."
"What's this little pain?" Ying Zijin stabbed another golden needle into his head and said lightly, "Not as much as me and him, and not as much as those people you hurt."
Little by little, several seven-inch-long golden needles were all inserted into the magician's acupoints.
These golden needles instantly increased the pain in the body a hundred times.
The magician couldn't bear it at all and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His muscles were shaking and cold sweat was pouring down his face.
He could feel his life slipping away.
How could a sage with absolute power be killed?
"Ah! Why!" The magician let out a hysterical roar, "Why can't I beat you even though I activated the reverse position? Why? Why is this?!"
"I won't give in! I won't--"
But the sound was cut off at this moment.
The magician exhaled his last breath, his eyes wide open, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
Die with eyes open.
Fu Yunshen's eyes narrowed suddenly: "No air?"
As we all know, wise men cannot be killed.
Unless you take advantage of the sage's death in a disaster and hunt down his reincarnation again and again.
"Yes, he's dead." Ying Zijin was also slightly confused. She pondered, "It may be that the poison I made was far beyond what he could bear."
Her medical and poison skills were learned in the spiritual world in her previous life.
Any kind of pharmaceutical and acupuncture methods do not exist here.
"It's a good thing." Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair and raised his hand lazily, "Finally, I killed the first sage. My girlfriend is really good. I will rely on you from now on."
"He just said the word 'reversed'." Ying Zijin looked up, "I have an inference."
"I have one too." Fu Yun smiled deeply, "Tell me about it."
"The 22 Major Arcana cards of the Tarot represent the 22 sages." Ying Zijin said slowly, "Each card has an upright position and a reversed position."
"For example, the upright position of the Devil represents depravity, while the reversed position represents progress."
"Then correspondingly, the Sage also has an upright position and a reversed position." Fu Yun's peach blossom eyes narrowed and he chuckled, "The Magician activated the reversed position, so he can make poison. The Tower and the Hanged Man activated the reversed position, and their martial power has been improved to a new level."
"Yes." Ying Zijin nodded, "I think it is this kind of 'reversed' power that also affects their nature."
Xiu and Qin Lingyu both said so.
A long, long time ago, every sage was traveling around, resisting various disasters and protecting the world.
I don’t know when things started to change.
"It seems that the master has found a way to enable the sage to reverse the state." Fu Yunshen said lightly, "Ta and Zhuyan are both combat sages, so they naturally cannot refuse to gain stronger strength. Perhaps there is a deeper reason."
"I think so too." Ying Zijin thought thoughtfully, "Do you think that Sara has turned on the reverse position?"
"She?" Fu Yunshen said calmly, "She just stayed at the pinnacle of power for too long and became corrupt. No one is a saint."
"I don't care what happens to her." Ying Zijin held his chin and raised his eyebrows, "Sir, your honor cannot be lost."
Bright and Morning Star, Son of Glory.
Fu Yunshen was stunned for a while, then he smiled lazily: "Since my girlfriend has spoken, then I won't lose it."
He finished packing up the magician's body, left the room and went downstairs.
In the living room, Shao Yun was pressed in front of the mahjong table by Jiang Ran, and was playing cards with Ling Mianxi at a loss.
Seeing Fu Yunshen coming down, he wiped the sweat off his face and stood up immediately: "Xiao Qi, you..."
"You're going out of town, right?" Fu Yunshen picked up his coat and put it on his shoulders. "Let's go. I'll take you there. But I need to go to Shanghai first."
Shao Yun was stunned for a moment. He swallowed back all the questions he wanted to ask and followed the man in silence.
We arrived at the city gate without any obstruction.
There had never been a time when leaving the city so smoothly, Shao Yun was even a little dazed.
He opened his hand and looked down at the words engraved on his palm.
It's a name.
Fu Liuying.
He thought that if his memory was erased, he would definitely forget everything about Fu Liuying.
But he couldn't forget her.
Even if he lost his memory, he could still be reminded that this was the person he loved the most.
On the way to Shanghai, Fu Yunshen didn't say a word.
The plane arrived at its destination quickly, and Fu Yunshen went directly to the cemetery.
Yu Shaoyun knew that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu were buried here.
Fu Yunshen bought some offerings and turned around: "Don't go in. They don't want to see you."
Shao Yun smiled bitterly: "I know."
And he never got to apologize in his life.
But what's the use of apologizing?
The person is gone.
The cemetery is cleaned every day and there are two willow trees next to it.
It was December and the willow leaves had already turned slightly yellow.
"Grandpa, grandma." Fu Yunshen knelt down slowly, poured a glass of wine gently in front of the tomb, and smiled, "I'm here to see you."
No one answered, only two smiling photos.
"Don't worry, I have never let you down, nor have I let hatred overwhelm my eyes," he said. "I am taking revenge, and I am also walking on this path."
He took out the box containing the magician's ashes and said, "This is one of our enemies, killed by your granddaughter-in-law. As you wished, I have kidnapped her."
"The rest, come one by one. I, Fu Yunshen, always keep my word."
On the tombstone, Mr. Fu looked at him quietly, still smiling, as if saying——
Grandpa heard it.
Fu Yunshen knelt for a while before standing up.
He raised his hand to catch a fallen leaf, and the ground under his feet was still the same ground where Grandpa Fu and Fu Liuying had stood in the past.
What they were looking at was the sky they had once looked up to.
This was their way of telling him that they had never left.
Fu Yunshen left the cemetery and nodded to the man with a lonely back: "Let's go."
Shao Yun came back to his senses, closed his fingers, and pursed his lips: "Yeah."
The two came to the ancient martial arts world again.
Last time, Fu Liuying's tomb was moved to the back mountain near the Justice Hall.
The guard team is in charge of guarding it, and no one is allowed to enter without Fu Yunshen's permission.
It is still a monument without any words and no photos.
But Yu Shaoyun knew that the person sleeping inside was the peerless beauty Fu Liuying.
Time flies, and beauty turns to dry bones.
Now we are separated forever.
Yu Shaoyun raised his hand, trembling, and touched the cold tombstone, whispering: "Liuying, I'm here to accompany you."
Many years later, a new generation of ancient warriors grew up.
A man with gray hair can still be seen sitting in front of an unmarked grave on the back hill of the Hall of Justice.
Day after day, watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds roll and unfold.
**
Also today, W announced the details of the New Year's Gala online.
The New Year Celebration is the most important festival in the World City.
In addition to welcoming the New Year, we should also be grateful for the peaceful days brought by the sages.
And the crusade against the Sage Demon and three other traitors.
But this year, an additional item was added, which was to execute two people who had violated the interests of the World City and the Sages' Academy.
[This year's New Year's celebration is so early?] I mean, December 1st can also be called New Year? Are you sick? 】
The Sage Queen's faith is no longer as strong as it used to be.
[And execute two people in front of the whole city? Who is it? 】
[I don’t care whether I can meet other sages or not. The Pope of the Shining Morning Star is my faith! 】
Good morning!
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