The wind on the beach had a salty smell, but there were no farms or fishing boats nearby, so the smell was not strong. Take a deep breath and Jie Bing's face showed a relieved smile. At that time, he was assigned by his father to lead an army of 300,000 to guard the Great Wall with General Meng Tian. Although the scenery and human nature had long been beyond recognition, at least he could still experience the original spirit of his own in his heart.

If darkness had not come, I should have been the Qin Ershi, not the younger brother who was pushed to power after the collapse of the empire.

History has a historical way of writing, but the various things that were definitely not reproduced in historical records. After sweeping across the Six Hebei and Eight Desolations, the Iron Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty finally failed in the face of the arrival of darkness. The real Hu Hai in history was nothing more than the pitiful man holding the ashes that were about to fall.

At that time, no one wanted to sit on the throne because it meant a thousand-year-old infamy and a typical example of negative teaching materials.

Qin Yang looked at the old dragon head standing by the sea and was chaotic, and said, "You stayed here more than two thousand years ago?"

"According to the records in history, I am here to deal with the prairie barbarians who are trying to peek at the magical artifacts."

"I am not promoting this theory now. At that time, you should have been a sinner of ethnic integration and a nation's division. In the years that followed, there was the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, but now it has been changed to: Ethnic minorities have gone south."

"History books were originally used by those in power to wipe their butts, and I understand it very well." Jie Bing bent down and reached out to scoop up some sea water. "My youngest brother is the biggest victim."

Qin Yang didn't know how to respond for a while, but his level was still a little lower. If it were a monk or a Buddha here, he would be able to communicate with each other. After all, the news that everyone contacted and the understanding of the truth were not equal. Therefore, when Qin Yang knew Jie Bing's identity, he was panicked. A while ago, Su Bai and the fat man in Leshan rolled up their sleeves and fought with the so-called eldest son of Qin Shihuang without hesitation.

This is the gap between high-level listeners and veterans, not just reflected in strength.

"Is it here?" Xie Bing asked.

"The last time I picked them up here and I should be here." Qin Yang replied.

"Then, the entrance of the cave should be considered destroyed." Jie Bing walked into the sea water and began to sink.

Qin Yang was still standing on the shore. Jie Bing didn't call him to go down with him, so he didn't choose to go down with him. In the first time he became an audience, his wife and children were the biggest motivation for him to struggle to survive in the story world. But now, they have become their own further obstacles. However, Qin Yang was very open-minded. There were many people in the audience who were poor and happy to talk about it. However, like Qin Yang, who abides by dogmatic rules, is a minority among the few. He himself is actually very happy. After all, every day he is with his wife and children, it is a great enjoyment.

Turning around, Qin Yang returned to his taxi. He did not wait for the report to be released here, but instead started the car and prepared to go home. His wife had prepared dinner for him.

Jie Bing's figure began to dive very lonely. In the end, he stood firmly on the bottom of the sea. There was a deserted area around him, but Jie Bing still found his direction again. After all, compared with the changes on land, the changes on the seabed are still less affected by human factors.

After sneaking in Haiti for more than twenty miles, Jie Bing stopped in a low-lying place, reached out and pushed it gently, and the surrounding mud and dust were immediately lifted, revealing a cave with an inverted mouth.

Finally, I found it.

Jie Bing entered the entrance of the cave. After a period of sneaking, his body withstood the change of water pressure and surfaced again, and came to the extremely desolate entrance.

There was a cold wind blowing around from time to time, but Xie Bian didn't care. The greatest fear of the world came from the unknown, and he did not come here as an explorer. For him, it was actually more like a revisiting place.

The wind began to get stronger and stronger, as if a person's emotions began to become more and more impatient. Since the last time the water level was reversed, everything here seemed to have been washed again and seemed very clean.

After all, it has been a few years since Su Bai and others came here last time, and this time is really too short for things in the ocean.

Jie Bing looked around as if looking for something, then stepped onto the empty position in front of him, and then he began to move forward deeper as if he was walking on a flat road.

If you look closer, you can see that there are things like piers at Jie Bing's feet that can be placed, and these piers are personal heads.

This is a road paved with corpses. One by one, the corpses stand in the water and hold up a road. The rest of the direction is the location of the space inverted. If you go in casually, you may never get out again.

Jie Bing did not have too much nostalgia for this place, and he even saw many other heresies, which meant that this place, which was built more than two thousand years ago, had been visited several times in history by outsiders. Some had gone out alive, while others had to stay here and stay with this dead silence.

On the water surface in the slanted direction, a black-sailed boat appeared, with a big red lantern hanging on the boat, flashing with strange red light. This scene is a bit similar to Zheng Zhihua's song "Stars Lighting" and it illuminates the door of your home when you go back.

But unfortunately, the people on that ship must be long-lasting tourists if nothing unexpected happens.

Jie Bing stopped, not because of the black-sailed boat, but because another figure appeared behind him. The figure was a little blurry, but his target was indeed himself.

"Three or five bottles, two punches, more hits, less hits;

Baccarat, game hall, Chinese slammed the shock………”

The man was playing a rumor, holding a deck of playing cards in his hand, looking overly lustful. He looked slanted and walked out from behind. He shook and looked at Jie Bing.

If Su Bai was here at this time, he should be able to recognize this person. This person had also had an intersection with Su Bai, and he was Kobayashi.

Kobayashi is a very talented listener, but it’s a pity that he made two wrong boats in a row. The first one was the Lao Fang family, which made him completely break with Monk Su Bai and others. The second one was here, and he lost his life.

Just like the middle school teacher who was having sex with Fatty and discussing life ideals, the one who can advance to the advanced audience and finally prove the truth is definitely the best among the audience, but those who fell in the middle are not all idiots.

Jie Bing looked at the person in front of him, oh no, to be precise, this is not a person, but a dead soul detained here because of deep resentment. If you even look at it carefully, it is not even a dead soul.

Kobayashi looked at Jie Bing locally, as if drunk, and his body shook, "Stay here and play money with me."

This was an invitation from Kobayashi. Once upon a time, there was a "mahjong panic" in Hong Kong. There were supernatural incidents in which a person died one after another and was lonely and found his former mahjong friend to play mahjong with him. That situation was similar to that in front of him.

"You can go with me, I can take you out." Jie Bing suddenly spoke.

Kobayashi was stunned for a moment, then began to shake his head violently, "Brother, who am I? How could you cheat if you want to?"

"The person is dead, but he still retains his wisdom when he was alive." Jie Bing reached out and rubbed his chin. The environment here was actually not much changed from more than two thousand years ago, including the formation here. But someone added something here, such as this black-sailed boat and the person standing in front of him at this time.

The mirror left by Xu Fu at the beginning seemed to have been tampered with by someone. As soon as he thought about it, Jie Bing's face became a little gloomy.

At his level, not to mention his own strength, even his current body, it is also the strength of a high-level audience. Between joy and anger, naturally, the surrounding environment can resonate with the surrounding environment.

This made Kobayashi's body look like it began to sway, and his voice and his movements began to become "inconsistent".

Jie Bing had an ominous premonition in his heart. If the mirror was only slightly changed, it would not be a big problem, but if it was changed too much, it would likely affect what he would do next.

With a casual stroke, a red silk thread flew out, lying behind him. Xiaolin and the black-sailed boat behind him seemed to be afraid of the red line and did not continue to follow him.

At the end of the road, there is a fan-shaped exposed ground. The site is here. Some traces of violent friction can be found around it. Fights have broken out here, and it should have been only two or three years.

"I, Ying Fusu, with my blood, I will appear!"

Jie Bing's fingertips on the center of his eyebrows and took out a drop of soul blood. His body is Jie Bing, so he naturally does not have royal blood, but his soul blood is different.

The blood beads floated all over the place, as if they had sensed the summons, and a high mirror appeared from nothingness.

Jie Bing walked to the mirror, reached out and placed his hand on the mirror, closed his eyes, and for a while, Jie Bing opened his eyes. For the first time, he felt an emotion called "anger". Even when he had just taken off the seal from the Buddha and fought with Su Bai, this emotion had never appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!