Chapter 432: Black unicorn

Ye Xiu has been reflecting and regretting. If he had learned to control earlier, maybe this place wouldn't be as disastrous as it is now.
After a long period of ideological struggle, he made up his mind to turn his head and look at the place. Although this was something he didn't want to see, the facts that happened could not be changed. Now it is useless to say more .
He lowered his head and folded his hands together, and kept chanting Chaodu language. This is the only thing he can do so far. Even if he knows that, it will not pay for his sins.
It took a few minutes for Ye Xiu to raise his head. The body of the whole person was already relaxed, and his eyes looked firmly into the distance. Since he can't change what happened, he should stop what has not happened.
So he looked around for the loopholes in the illusion, but he could not find the loopholes but found that the red moon was irritated by the appearance of the mask, and bursts of black smoke rushed towards Ye Xiu.
Because of the wanton killing, Ye Xiu was suffocated. Now that the red moon deliberately came to find the fault, he had to let himself vent.
He was ready to fight at any time, but the anger in his heart was burning.
Just when he was about to rush forward, the surrounding scene changed again.
"Girl, do you want to cross the river?" The voice came from a distance, like a dream.
As Asheng looked at the ship getting closer and closer to him, his heart began to struggle.
It was an old man who sailed the boat. The old man wore a gray robe and put it on his body casually, completely wrapping his short body in it. The robe looked like it had not been washed for many years, covered in dust and covered with countless folds. Very old.
A pair of big, calloused hands holding a bamboo pole that was half higher than himself, it seemed a little funny.
The old man parked the boat in front of Ah Sheng. Ah Sheng frowned. He seemed to think for a long time, and slowly said, "I'm waiting for someone."
"Haha" The old man laughed lowly, somehow, this laughter made her a little nervous.
"All the people who came to Wangchuan River were crossing the river and reborn. Waiting for someone? It was the first time I heard of it.
Ah Sheng lowered his head and bit his lip, did not speak, but his body trembled slightly. Yes, she is dead, and she is just a ghost.
"Maybe, the person you are waiting for can't wait any longer, girl, let's get on the boat and show you somewhere to see"
Ah Sheng hesitated and got on the boat. With a lone boat floating on the vast river, Ah Sheng seemed to suspect that she would never reach the shore. I don’t know how long the ship stopped, and she followed the old man ashore and came to an ice table with "Dingjingtai" written in big blood red letters.
Is it an illusion again?
He was shocked!
Dark clouds swept in at an extremely fast speed, as if ink might drip from the sky at any time. It was still day, but for an instant, it was like night. A flash of lightning struck through, splitting the sky in two, illuminating the whole earth in an instant.
Han Yunguo: On the high altar, a white-haired man over half a hundred years old is holding a white staff in his hand, and his black robe moves with the wind, muttering something in his mouth.
As his chapped lips closed, the staff in his hand also glowed white.
Such people are called wizards in the Hanyun Kingdom. They can predict the prosperity and decline of the country and have a very high status in the entire Hanyun Kingdom.
The wizard's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. As his chapped lips were closed, the staff in his hand also shone brightly.
With a "boom", a shock of thunder exploded across the horizon. The wizard fell straight down the altar like a puppet with a broken wire.
The sky flashed black, and the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun flashed out from behind the dark clouds, and a few rays of sunlight sprinkled mischievously. Just now there was lightning and thunder, and the sky was clear in an instant.
"Quick...Quickly pass the imperial doctor." After a chaotic sound of footsteps, a man in a golden robe embroidered with a dragon hurried to the wizard with a flustered expression.
The sorcerer stretched out his withered yellow hand and grabbed it indiscriminately. He kept chanting something in his mouth. The voice seemed to squeeze out from a long dry well, "Black...black unicorn...black unicorn..."
Before he could finish speaking, he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. When the imperial doctor arrived, he had already died. It's just that those fish-eye-like eyes opened his dead eyes.
The man sat on the ground with a sullen face, his eyes dull, and his expression dumbfounded: "The black unicorn is actually a black unicorn."
The black unicorn, the legend of this country for thousands of years. Every ten years when the emperor came to the throne, he would invite wizards to sacrifice to the sky with the blood of a unicorn.
The blood of the unicorn, on the day of sacrifice to the sky, a new blood unicorn will be born again. Ten years later, the born unicorn must be captured and used to sacrifice to the sky again.
In those ten years, there will be peace, prosperity and prosperity.
But if it is a black unicorn, it will not only bring about the disaster of national subjugation, but also bring death.
The black unicorn, the prediction of death, ten years and ten societies, goodbye unicorn.
In spring, the willows on the lakeside sprout new buds. After the spring rain, the air also has a faint fragrance.
"Chun'er, you see, it's been ten years now. Do you think that prophecy will really come true?" On the pavilion by the lake, a woman in white asked the person next to her. The woman's long black hair pouring down like a waterfall, the eyebrows of willow leaves, the face of hibiscus, the skin is like gelatin. Like lotus in the pool, elegant and fragrant.
"Princess, it won't. It's been ten years now, don't you think Han Yunguo, the weather is going well, how can something happen, that wizard, it must be a lie" Chun'er pouted, disapproving.
The person who was called the princess was the princess Qiusheng of the Hanyun Kingdom. Because she was born in autumn, the father named her Qiusheng. Ten years ago, at the age of six, she witnessed the birth of a black unicorn.
Qiu Sheng smiled slightly and tapped Chun'er on the head lightly, "You, if you let the emperor know that you are so disrespectful to the wizard, you will be punished again." Although it was a reproach, it was a touch of love.
Chun'er smiled, showing two small tiger teeth, very cute "If the princess does not say the emperor will not hear it"
Qiu Sheng shook his head helplessly, his eyes fluttered, "It's really getting naughty."
Chun'er secretly stuck out her tongue. The princess was kind and innocent by nature, and she never looked at her in person. The two of them were sisters.
"Chun'er, I heard that Han Yunzhi's peach blossoms are in full bloom outside the city, so let me take a look." Qiu Sheng stretched his hand to a wicker outside the pavilion, stroked it gently, and said lightly.
"Okay, I heard that this year Han Yunzhi's peach blossoms are very beautiful," Chun'er said happily. Her princess goes to Han Yunzhi to enjoy peach blossoms every year, and this year's peach blossoms seem to be very beautiful.
Han Yunzhi is on the mountain outside Hanyun City, and a stick of incense can be there, and Han Yunzhi's peach blossoms are also very artistic. Every year in this season, people come to Hanyunchi to enjoy flowers and worship Buddha.
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