Chapter 1186 "Their" Revenge [Asking for Monthly Votes]
The water was very clear, but He Lingchuan didn't dare to put his hand in it. He looked around, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it into the pool. With a splash, it caused ripples in circles.
The other wandering souls didn't respond, but another black shadow suddenly jumped out of Luo Shengjia's hole, wandering back and forth in the pool, as if looking for where the pebbles came from.
This shadow is thick and dark, faceless, but its size is about ten times that of other shadows. As soon as it came out, the surrounding water was dark.
The other shadows scatter at the sight of it, like a school of fish hiding from a feeding catfish.
What the hell is this?
Under He Lingchuan's burning gaze, the black shadow caught up with the fleeing shadows and swallowed them one by one.
Each time you swallow one, it expands a little.
After only eating three or four wandering souls, the black shadow was already as thick as mud, and it was almost impossible to dissolve under the water.
Seeing that the remaining wandering souls were about to become its meal, He Lingchuan picked up a branch and stirred it quickly into the water.
The water in the pool was immediately muddied by him, throwing up clouds of black mud and sand.
Many wandering souls took advantage of the chaos and fled, quickly staying away from the muddy water.
He Lingchuan also stopped at the right time.
When the water waves gradually subsided and the pool surface returned to calm, the black shadow was actually washed away, and its true face was revealed!
He Lingchuan exclaimed, this dark shadow like a big boss is actually a wandering spirit and a familiar face——
The founding emperor of the Golden Empire, Pang Yuan!
This is really unexpected.
But if you think about it more carefully, it seems reasonable.
He Lingchuan muddied the water, and it faced He Lingchuan with its eyes wide open. It hit the water surface several times, but could not break through this seemingly shallow barrier.
It found him.
He Lingchuan could clearly feel its malice and anger.
When Pang Yuan realized that he couldn't rush out or teach He Lingchuan a lesson, he suddenly spoke up: "That boy, give me your heart, and I will fulfill your wish!"
"My wish?" He Lingchuan didn't expect it to speak, and raised his eyebrows, "What is my wish?"
"What you want in the world is nothing more than success, wealth, and revenge. I can easily help you achieve it!"
He Lingchuan let out a long sigh and paused:
"Not interested in."
He can accomplish all these with his own abilities; but what he really wants from the bottom of his heart, even if he tries a hundred times, Pang Yuan may not be able to accomplish it.
"..." Luo Shengjia has always been approached by others for help. It has made a request to an outsider. This is the first time that it has been rejected. Pang Yuan choked for a moment, and was about to get angry when he suddenly heard He Lingchuan continue: "But I have a few questions that I would like you to answer. Your last descendant also wore Luosheng armor and went to the battlefield. Why was he defeated in the end?"
"He is too weak and too incompetent! With my blessing, Luo Shengjia is invincible, but he cannot cure incompetence!" Pang Yuan's eyes were filled with fierceness, "I gave them a powerful empire, but they can't even defend the country! "
He Lingchuan pointed at another wandering spirit with a sad face, which seemed to be looking at Pang Yuan non-stop: "What about him? Why did he still fail to put on Luo Shengjia?"
"Him?" Pang Yuan was disdainful, "He was sincere when he asked me for help. I thought he was really ambitious, but I didn't know that the enemy just killed his two sons, and he was in so much pain. How can he be worthy of being the overlord of a party with such a coward?"
Another wandering soul slowly swam closer, staring at Pang Yuan with a strange expression on his face.
That look was anything but friendly.
"What about him?"
"After he wore me for a few battles, he said he didn't need me anymore and actually wanted to seal me away!" Pang Yuan sneered, "How can I spare such an ungrateful person?"
"Okay, then I'll ask you again." He Lingchuan smiled, "Why does Pang Yuan have to seal you when he is in his later years?"
Yes, he could see that although this thing had Pang Yuan's face, it was not the founding emperor of the Golden Flash Empire himself.
At least not entirely.
"Pang Yuan"'s expression changed, and he said coldly: "He is old and has forgotten the vows and ambitions he made when he was young. He is also determined to cut off the connection between us, so I took away his soul." as punishment!"
Pang Yuan himself built the Lushan Underground Palace and sealed the founding armor with his own hands. Was this considered a betrayal by Luo Shengjia?
He Lingchuan stared at it: "What on earth are you?"
This answer is the unsolved mystery that has given rise to countless tragedies.
"Pang Yuan" said proudly: "I am faith, the most heroic and unyielding faith! People who have lost faith are not worthy of wearing this armor!"
At that time it will be born and look for a new owner.
"You call yourself 'faith', why do you use fear to control the host?" He Lingchuan only found it funny, "Shouldn't the existence of faith inspire and encourage people?"
"That's just a trial I gave them!" "Pang Yuan" said loudly, "Only those who successfully pass the trial of fear can prove their bravery and unyieldingness."
"No, that's not right." He Lingchuan stretched out his index finger and shook it, "If you use high pressure and terror against others, you will only receive resistance; you have failed countless times, so what qualifications do you have to test others?"
He got closer to the water, as if he wanted to see through "Pang Yuan": "You are not a belief at all, just a pitiful obsession. It may be Pang Yuan's, or maybe someone else's, but it has been contaminated by too much." karma.”
"Nonsense!" "Pang Yuan" was furious, "Yellow-haired kid knows nothing. No matter who you are, if you want to make immortal achievements in the Golden Gold Plains, you need me and a strong and majestic belief!"
"What do you want, a great cause that will never be achieved, or to restore the empire's past glory?"
"Pang Yuan" said proudly: "There is no difference between the two!"
Why not? He Lingchuan shook his head: "So many desperate people in later generations turned to you for help, but you just used them to restore the Shining Gold Empire. No wonder you failed."
"Pang Yuan" was about to argue, but He Lingchuan pointed to the distance: "Retribution is coming. You have trapped so many people and controlled so many people. Now they want to settle accounts with you."
Perhaps because He Lingchuan broke up the big shadow on "Pang Yuan" and exposed its true appearance, the wandering souls that had been fleeing in all directions gathered together again without knowing when, staring at "Pang Yuan".
They passed through Luosheng Armor when they were alive, and were trapped in Luosheng Armor after death.
The death of the flesh is just the beginning, and the pain of being trapped in the armor is endless.
It was not easy for the power to change, and they had a lot of grievances and entanglements with this evil armor to settle.
This scene reminded He Lingchuan of the battle between the White Bear King and the wolf pack.
Although the White Bear King was fierce, the last bit of his energy and vitality was consumed by the wolf pack, otherwise he would not have died in the cave of the Golden Essence in such a miserable way.
Before He Lingchuan finished speaking, the sad-looking wandering soul took the lead and rushed towards "Pang Yuan" without hesitation.
He Lingchuan was a little surprised that the first one to attack was the kindest one.
It was no match for "Pang Yuan" and was pressed down in a few seconds, scattering black smoke. However, inspired by it, dozens of other wandering souls also rushed up and rolled with it, with a posture of fighting to the death.
This time, He Lingchuan didn't need to stir it, and the pool water suddenly became turbid, like a whole tank of black ink.
He Lingchuan knew that these black inks were the torn bodies of the wandering souls.
He also heard the roars between "Pang Yuan" and his opponent.
This thing is used to controlling others with fear, and now he finally tasted the taste of fear.
I don't know how long it took, the sound in the pool disappeared, and the ink color gradually faded.
He Lingchuan found that "Pang Yuan" had disappeared, and only two or three wandering souls were left in the light red pool water.
They became more transparent and looked dying. But they struggled to swim close to the water surface and saluted He Lingchuan solemnly.
This was a thank you, He Lingchuan created an opportunity for them to take revenge.
Otherwise, they would have been trapped in Luoshengjia forever, and immersed in the pain, anger and fear of the past, with no end.
One wandering soul even shed tears, and the tears turned into a little black smoke.
He Lingchuan recognized these faces. They were all heroes and heroes in their lifetime. They had been turbulent and defeated the enemy with laughter. Now...
Alas, all is gone.
He Lingchuan clasped his fists in return and said softly:
"You are free."
The wandering souls were relieved, closed their eyes and sighed.
This expression reminded He Lingchuan of Fu Tianlin.
The figures of the wandering souls began to blur.
After just a few breaths, they disappeared without a trace.
The water in the pool was rippling, no different from before, as if these wandering souls had never existed.
He Lingchuan suddenly thought of Luo Shengjia, but when he looked down at this time, the pool was so deep that he could not see the bottom. Where was the shadow of the treasure armor?
Where was the armor?
Now he knew what the "Pangyuan" attached to the armor was:
Obsession and karma.
These wandering souls, that is, Luo Shengjia's former masters, tore apart the obsession and karma that had entangled them for thousands of years, and only then were they truly freed.
The bad karma, obsession and former masters had all disappeared, so where did Luo Shengjia go after being collected by the big square pot?
The water was deep and hazy, and there seemed to be something in it. The closer we swam, the clearer the size became.
It was round like a cannonball, with a mouth but no fins, and countless long whiskers swaying with the waves.
When it swam close, He Lingchuan realized that this guy was actually Hun Dun!
Those so-called long whiskers are the chains it carries with it.
"It seems that you have taken away the Luosheng Armor." He Lingchuan smiled bitterly and stood up. "I spent so much effort, can you at least leave two armor pieces for me?"
It turned out that this pool was the boundary between the red ocean and the world in the pot. The last time, Narakutian's clone and this time, Luosheng Armor's obsession were trapped in the ocean by the big square pot. No wonder they couldn't touch He Lingchuan.
Hun Dun swam in front of him, turning a deaf ear and quite comfortable.
As always.
This guy also became cunning, spending the least effort to wash and swallow Luosheng Armor.
He had no way to deal with this ancestor, so he could only stretch and yawn:
"Is everything done? It's time to let me return to reality. Otherwise, it's okay to go back to Panlong City."
He had made an appointment with Master Sun to go shopping and eat together tonight, but he was forcibly dragged into these two dreams by the big square pot.