I followed Fang Liang back to Yinyang Road again, and stood in front of the Sansheng Stone next to Naihe Bridge. I saw him put his palm on the Sansheng Stone, and soon, his information appeared on the Sansheng Stone. I was surprised, thinking that the Sansheng Stones of the Hell have now realized the fingerprint recognition function. Hey, maybe there are related searches like Baidu. For example, when Lao Zhao was looking at his past and present lives, he searched a few of us by the way, so everyone's past and future are clear at a glance.
At this time, I saw the picture on the Sansheng Stone turn around, and an ancient picture scroll was switched out.
"Look slowly at the 3D version." Fang Liang said, "It's just that there are no drinks here."
I smiled wryly and said, "Why is it 3D?"
Fang Liang said: "True 3D, this means that these images can give you a realistic feeling of being there."
Fang Liang was right. When the picture unfolded, I suddenly felt as if I had walked into that picture, especially as if I had traveled to ancient times. This is a bustling market, and the streets are full of people and cars. The sky was grayish yellow, as if it was approaching evening. There are shops on both sides of the street, and the door is a little dusty.
A carriage passed by, and the dust hit me head-on. I subconsciously dodged backwards, and ended up stepping on Fang Liang's foot. I chuckled, and Fang Liang glared at me: "This is a fake image, even if you come out and throw a knife, you don't have to hide!"
I laughed twice and continued to look, but saw that there were many shopkeepers and performers in this ancient street. The surrounding buildings were simple and grand, but not refined enough, more like the style of the Qin and Han Dynasties, or even the Warring States Period. Pedestrians on the road are wearing thick Hanfu. Looking at this season, it is probably autumn and winter.
I saw two buskers on the street, one was building and singing, with a very artistic beard. The other one had a murderous look on his face, with a sword behind his back, and he looked like Fang Liang next to me.
"I rely on Fang Liang, the ancient costume looks good." I praised: "Is this the legendary Jing Ke?"
Fang Liang put his hands in his pockets and said, "Keep watching." I couldn't help staring at Jing Ke in this image carefully. Sure enough, different shapes will show different temperament. Although this ancient Jing Ke has the same face as the scoundrel next to me, his eyes are cold, his expression is unsmiling, his eyebrows are high, he is accompanied by a slightly messy hairstyle, elegant Hanfu, and a simple long sword. When combined, he looks like a knight-errant temperament. Not very handsome, but very attractive, outstanding among all living beings.
At this time, I saw a bearded man with a knife pinned to his waist and dressed more sloppily running over, holding two jars of wine in his hands, and shouted: "Come, let's have a drink together!"
I corresponded to the history and speculated about the personalities of these three people. The chivalrous man just now must be Jing Ke. This sloppy black and bearded man with a butcher's knife is probably a dog butcher who has a good relationship with Jing Ke. Speaking of this, I really don't like this butcher who specializes in killing dogs. Is Nima going to do it? I want to come to the thinner literary and artistic youth next to him who is building and singing, is Gao Jianli. According to historical records, Jing Ke was a chivalrous prodigal son, an ancient donkey friend, traveled to many countries, and had troubles with many masters. Because he ran away if he couldn't fight, he didn't die in the end. But Jing Ke has a bigger dream in his heart, and he doesn't want to care about this group of ranger masters, it's not that he is not afraid of death. In the end, after Jing Ke arrived in the country of Yan, he made friends with the local dog butcher and Gao Jianli, who was good at building, and became confidantes. Jing Ke is a drunkard, every day he drank with the dog butcher and Gao Jianli in the Yan market. After getting drunk, Gao Jianli went to the building, and Jing Ke sang to the beat in the market, performing in disguise. However, although Jing Ke loves to drink, he can be regarded as half a literary youth. He is a deep person and likes to read. The deep words can be seen from his face. Bitter and bitter. Sure enough, this guy started singing after drinking too much. To be honest, I really can't appreciate his singing voice, it's almost the same as Wu Dan, with a drake voice. But if you mix it up until now, you can pretend to be Yang Kun.
The ancient people were simple and honest, and soon some people began to throw copper coins, knife coins and the like in front of this group of lunatics. I am secretly happy. Just then, I saw a slender girl walking slowly from the end of the market. My eyes also fell on the girl intently. It's not because of how beautiful the girl is, but because of the child she is holding. Nima, this kid looks so much like me when I was a child.
"This, this is my previous life?" I pointed at the child in surprise, and asked Fang Liang, "I rely on this to be exactly the same as when I was in junior high school, except this kid is thinner!!"
Fang Liang nodded and said, "Your previous life was called Yun Ruo."
"What about the girl next to me?" I looked at the young girl who was holding "me". She should be only sixteen or seventeen years old, she should be my sister?
Fang?? King Qin's heart. The king of Qin was startled, he jumped up and his sleeve broke. Hastily drew the sword, but only grabbed the scabbard. In a moment of panic and urgency, the sword was held tightly and could not be pulled out immediately. Jing Ke chased the King of Qin, and the King of Qin ran around the pillar. Suddenly, something unexpected happened, and the ministers were stunned for a moment. Just as the King of Qin was running around the pillar, not knowing what to do, the attendants shouted: "Your Majesty, push the sword behind your back!"
King Qin pushed the sword behind his back, drew out the sword and attacked Jing Ke. King Qin's sword is full of royal aura. My eyes can see a person's aura clearly. In fact, from the moment the king of Qin drew his sword, I saw the sword of the king turned into a dragon and rushed towards Jing Ke. Jing Ke didn't expect King Qin to strike his sword instantly, and the sword struck his left leg impressively. Jing Ke raised his dagger and stabbed the King of Qin with a flying knife, but unexpectedly, the King of Qin was also quite skilled, so he blocked it with the blade of his sword, and the flying knife hit the copper pillar. The king of Qin became completely ruthless and stabbed Jing Ke eight times with his sword. Jing Ke knew that the situation was over, but Yizhu laughed wildly, and cursed: "The big thing has not been accomplished, because I want to capture you alive, and force you to return the prince's land contract to return to the prince!" Amid wild laughter, the guards rushed forward and stabbed him Jing Ke died. Jing Ke died in an instant, dying in peace.
After watching this scene, I couldn't help but gasp. Although I have seen the scene of Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin several times in film and television dramas, I did not expect the real scene to be so frightening.
I looked back at Fang Liang, but saw that he had nothing to do with him, as if he was reading someone else's story, and I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.
"In the end no, what happened to Jing Ke in the end, how did you become Fang Liang?" I couldn't help asking.
Fang Liang smiled and said: "You continue to watch." The last screen switched to a wild suburban mountain outside the king's city. Some soldiers in armor buried Jing Ke's bones in the grass and wasteland outside Xianyang. The mountains are full of vines and yellow flowers, embracing Jing Ke's grave. I suddenly saw streams of elf energy flying out of those yellow flowers and injecting them into Jing Ke's tomb. At this time, I saw Jing Ke's ghost covered in blood slowly coming out, merging with the essence of the mountain flower.
"This flower is called Acacia." Fang Liang said, "Actually, the energy of these flowers and trees is called sprites. I mixed with these spirit energy by accident and became a nail that is difficult to reincarnate. household."
"So that's how it is." I smiled wryly. At this moment, I saw a government official ape wearing a purple robe, with angry eyes and a serious face appearing, and flashed the badge of punishing the evil division to Jing Ke's ghost.
Yin Chai, the Department of Punishment, said: "Our punishment is based on the rules of disloyalty, unfilial piety, disrespect, disbelief, disrespect, unrighteousness, shamelessness, shamelessness, etc., light punishment for minor crimes, and heavy punishment for serious crimes. You follow me."
Jing Ke sneered and said: "I have been loyal all my life, and my faith has been enhanced. How can it be your turn to punish my ghost!"
The clerk of the Punishment Division sneered: "Why should I punish you? I was just ordered to send you to the Yin Division to report. You have been appointed by the Punishment Division, and you will be a member of our division from now on."
"Damn, that's how you became an official of the underworld?" I said in surprise, "It seems like shit luck."
Fang Liang said: "It's very simple, because I have been mixed with the essence of flowers and trees, and my magic power is strong. If they want to catch me rashly, they will definitely fail. In addition, the underworld manpower was small at that time, so they hired me. Look at the people at that time. How much, the bosses have come out to bring the ghosts down in person.¡±
I was speechless: "What about me? What about me and my sister in the previous life?"
Fang Liang sighed: "After Jing Ke's death, someone was grateful for his actions and took Jing Ke, the bones of my previous life, back to my hometown for burial. Your sister Yun Jiang in your previous life died of depression not long ago. You were also a sick and young person in your previous life. So he died soon. On Huangquan Road, I saw your siblings again."
"I'm going, I was such a loser in my previous life?" I thought to myself that I had a relationship with Jing Ke anyway, and thought that I was at least Gao Jianli or Prince Dan. In the end, feelings are a dozen of soy sauce.
"That's right, not only in your previous life, but you have been a short-lived ghost in all your lifetimes." Fang Liang said helplessly, "I have never seen such a bad fate."
"Damn!! So unlucky?? How did your underworld arrange it? It's not fair!!" I said angrily.
Fang Liang sighed: "This is not your sister. After seeing me, Yun Jiang asked you what will happen to you in the future. I said nothing will happen. You will die early in life after life, or you will die young. Your sister is reluctant to let you go, saying that she is the one who brought you down this time." No one to take care of you, and died of illness at home, so I beg you to give you a long life. However, the heavenly secrets cannot be tampered with at will, if you really want to change it, there must be a price."
"What price?" I couldn't help asking.
"Borrow your sister's life." Fang Liang said. As soon as these words came out, I was taken aback. It turns out that what the ghost said about borrowing life to live was not someone else, but myself! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com