Chapter 1292 Conspiracy
The content on the secret volume is very simple.
It's also very detailed...
Qin Zheng explained to Mo Mengsheng in detail why he targeted Su Jing!
In fact, after his battle with Xiang Huan last year, he had already touched the door to a higher level, but his body was severely injured by Xiang Huan because of this!
Although this injury is difficult to heal, if you take care of it carefully, it will take at most two or three years to recover.
By then, there will naturally be no worries.
But...
He did an extremely unwise thing. He threw Xiang Huan's corpse and the remains of the thunder sword in the Corpse Mountain Villa.
They were all piled up together with the hundreds of thousands of Chu corpses.
However……
As Xianghuan's body was thrown into the mountain of corpses, everything changed.
Xianghuan's body remained intact for several years.
The originally disorderly anger and anger seemed to have a backbone in an instant, resonated directly, and activated his own life.
With the Corpse Mountain Villa as the center, the extremely rich resentment and yin energy permeated the entire Afang Palace... These resentments are invisible and qualityless, but they are real.
Qin Zheng's injury, which was gradually improving, worsened at an extremely fast speed.
Even with his supreme power, he could not resist the invasion of Xianghuan's resentment.
Over the years, his strength has become more and more sophisticated, but his body is getting worse every day... he is constantly injured.
"Not only His Majesty... but also all the servants in Afang Palace... there are many lingering on the sickbed..."
Mo Mengsheng said softly: "It seems that it was Xiang Huan's last breath before his death that triggered the grievances of those dead people in Chu State. It may also be you... because of your departure... there is no one to suppress those grievances. ...In short, since you left, there has never been a sunny day in the entire Epang Palace! And...the way to suppress this resentment...is..."
"It's my blood, or in other words, living blood is the best!"
Su Jing was silent. He strangely remembered his strange physique. Everyone in the world was affected by the evil emperor's relics, but he was the only one... not affected by the evil emperor's relics at all. , but as a result, he regarded his anger as nothing.
Could it be that he had really been suppressing the resentment and hostility of the hundreds of thousands of people in the Chu State before, so that the Epang Palace was safe and sound, but now that he had left, Xiang Huan's body was also thrown away.
"Qin Zheng was seriously injured?"
Su Jing was silent for a while and asked, "Is this serious?"
if it is like this……
It can also explain why the madman was born, maybe because of his serious injury. He once said that the more serious Qin Zheng's injury, 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 really pale. I don't know if he...was lying."
"These things are actually for me to see, right?"
Su Jing held up the secret book in his hand playfully and said, "There is no reason for him to tell someone in such detail to a person on a mission. Rather than telling you, these words are more about telling me through your own words. "
"Yeah, I guessed it."
Su Jing was silent again.
After a long time, he said: "In Chu State, there have always been extremely deep-rooted customs. For example, if the body is buried in the ground, the soul will not rest in peace... Xianghuan's body is now dumped in the mountain of corpses. Come to think of it, , and also bear the wind and sun every day!”
"Yes."
Mo Mengsheng said softly.
"This world is different from other worlds. There are underworld cultivators here, and there must also be dead souls. Now, I'm afraid, as he hinted, the dead souls of Xianghuan can't rest in peace. Or maybe I ignored this matter at the beginning. It's not just him. , The souls of the Chu heroes who came to save me over the years must have been enduring endless torture, and they have been like this for so many years.”
Mo Mengsheng hummed slightly and nodded.
"So Qin Zheng is playing tricks on me."
Su Jing sighed lightly: "Xianghuan's resentment must be related to me. Qin Zheng wants to use my hand to resolve this resentment and heal his injuries...so he wants me to return to Xianyang, alive or dead, but Since he sent you here, he must have wanted me to go back alive... He never planned to send anyone to capture me or take me back from the beginning. He wanted me to go back on my own, because Xianghuan, and Those who died to save me... Qin Zheng was not the only one who was tortured. In fact, these people were also suffering endless torture. If I want them to be free, I have to help Qin Zheng and help me. enemy."
Mo Mengsheng said nothing this time.
She also understood this... In fact, she hesitated for a long time, still not knowing whether to tell Su Jing about this matter, but as she said, she actually knew Su Jing very well, and it was up to him to do these things. Make your own decision instead of hiding the matter from him for a good reason!
This is too presumptuous.
But tell him...
Maybe it's hurting him.
She looked at Su Jing steadily... full of pity.
"No wonder Wang Jian was just an innate grandmaster at the time, but he could seriously injure Qin Zheng with one powerful blow. I had secretly calculated in my heart that it seemed that Qin Zheng's strength was not as high as I thought. Only now do I know that he has hurt!"
Su Jing complained: "No wonder the madman was ambiguous before, only saying that I couldn't go back to Xianyang, but he didn't say why Qin Zheng wanted me to go back. It turned out that he was worried that after I knew about this, I would go back to Xianyang again for Xiang Huan and others. After all, maybe I would really be stupid enough to go to Xianyang to collect the bodies of Xiang Huan and others and cure my biggest enemy!"
Mo Mengsheng remained silent.
"Xiang Huan died to save me. He was great and bright in his life. He was the patron saint of Chu, a great swordsman, and the world's number one master of Taoism. He once conquered the huge Qian Kingdom with his own strength. As a result, he died. It would have been fine if no one knew about his death for several years, but he ended up with his body thrown into the wilderness!"
Su Jing looked at Mo Mengsheng and asked: "Mengsheng, you and I have met again after a long time. Give me a suggestion. Should I go?"
Mo Mengsheng said softly: "I think you shouldn't go..."
Faced with such a serious question, she didn't stutter when she spoke.
He whispered, "You really shouldn't go. If you go, it will be exactly what His Majesty wants... I'm sure Mr. Xiang Huan and the others... would not be happy if they knew about it in the afterlife, right?"
"Well, it's right not to go."
Su Jing sighed and said, "It's right not to go. Xiang Huan is happy, Ying Ling is happy, Qin Zheng is frustrated, and my life will not be in any danger... It can be said that everyone is happy."
He laughed at himself and said, "Except... I can't get over myself."
Mo Mengsheng: "…………………………………………"
