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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three

Some things may not be clear to the judge himself. The "City God Pavilion" where he was born was actually the "Ghost Guard" who was the ten guards of Ying Shihuang.

Things like gods, ghosts and monsters are very fond of and good at using them for all emperors who have made great achievements.

The founding emperor who came up with the cause needed to follow the will of heaven and make the people believe in themselves to be the true dragon emperor who ended the previous dynasty and established the new dynasty. Therefore, he had to create some illusions and supplemented by the theory of ghosts. Such as "fish belly alchemy books" and "bonfire and fox songs" are all examples.

Those who inherit the great treasure and want to do something to achieve something often need to say about gods and ghosts to stabilize the hearts of the people, establish basic moral norms of simplicity, tolerance and obedience. For example, "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil; it is not that the time has not come", "Don't do bad things on weekdays, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night", "The King of Hell will let you die in the third update, but who dares to keep you until the fifth update"...

It was like a common practice to Emperor Ying Shihuang's extermination of the clan. He did everything that had not been done by his predecessors, and all the ethics and orders were destroyed by him with powerful force. Therefore, it is necessary to lay the groundwork for propaganda under the pretext of ghosts and gods and strange phenomena beforehand, and then use gods and ghosts to suppress the hearts of the people afterwards.

Needless to say, his invincible legend of "reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor" that is still widely circulated and "blood of the ages" all come from this "ghost guard" theory.

In short, the so-called "ghost guard" is the royal public opinion propaganda team.

Based on his positioning, the martial arts of "Ghost Guard" are not outstanding among the ten defenses. In addition, after years of inheritance, the magical techniques of pretending to be a ghost and making a fool of themselves have become more and more sophisticated and complicated, but the martial arts themselves are getting worse and worse.

Now, in the entire "City God Pavilion", only the head of the pavilion, the City God, can attend the top 100 famous celebrities in the world. For example, the judge, as the second master of the City God Pavilion, only has a hard skill to practice horizontally. His palms are rough and hard enough to open a monument and crack a stone, but his internal strength is mediocre, and he is still a certain distance from becoming the top 100 lucky one.

In this way, compared with Ding Bao, he no longer has the advantage in terms of physical fitness and physical strength.

Ding Bao's long-distance running ability from cheetah is mainly based on two points: one is explosive power and the other is physical fitness.

In terrestrial animals, there is no such thing as being comparable or close to cheetahs in an instantaneous speed, but within a minute, or within a longer period of three minutes, there is no type that can compete with them. This is because cheetahs have a relatively appropriate balance in explosive power and physical strength. Although physical endurance is not as exaggerated as camels, they are actually quite good.

What's more, Ding Bao was the pursuer after all, and the judge was the escapee.

The escapee bears a heavy burden and pressure in his heart, because you don’t know when and where the perverted chaser will suddenly come out. Then he will suddenly take action with the rhinoceros treasure weapon in a strange way. This psychological burden and pressure will naturally cause a great loss of physical energy.

So as one goes up and down, after more than two hours of chasing and escaping, both of them were so tired that they were almost exhausted.

Among them, the situation of judges is the most serious.

After all, he still needs to drag a big body that is twice as big as Ding Bao's weight.

He was breathing like thunder and staggering. He fought and rushed for the middle of the night. Although Ding Bao did not give him any real serious damage, he gradually developed this trend.

At the beginning, he could gain the upper hand when he fought head-on. But after an hour, he slowly began to attack and defend each other, and gradually became a deadlock. Then, in the last few times he was caught up by Ding Bao, his physical strength had gradually increased. Ding Bao used the sharp dagger to cut several clothes, and even one of them had blood seeped out.

The loss of his own physical strength exceeded his expectations. Until this moment, he finally understood the other party's strategy, which was to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 on his own, and to waste his life with him!

He must get rid of Ding Bao as soon as possible, he can't hold on!

I felt a twitching sound, and staggered, as if I was exhausted, rolling down the slope and snow fields. As I rolled down, my hands and limbs were still struggling, trying hard to climb the shrubs and grass next to me, which was extremely realistic.

As expected, he tried hard to perform this. Yu Guang looked around and saw the masked boy who was also panting immediately flashing from behind. He seemed to feel that the opportunity was inevitable. He stepped on the ground with his feet and let out a "bang", and his body jumped up. When he was in mid-air, the cold dagger in his hand had already raised, as if he was about to poke him to a cold heart.

"Good come!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the judge's eyes, and his body continued to roll down in a mess, but the right hand was kept in his sleeve. When Ding Bao approached a certain distance, he suddenly raised his hand and smashed a projectile with a bang. Then, a faint poisonous mist that was invisible, shadowless, and colorless spread out.

With a scream of "Ah", Ding Bao, who was in mid-air, covered his throat, kicked his legs randomly, and with a gurgling sound, the wooden stake that was cut down fell straight to the ground, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, then there was no sound.

"Tsk tsk, it is worthy of being the seven-star crabapple powder that the City God admires. It is one of the seven wonder poisons in the world. It is indeed amazing."

After applying the poison to knock Ding Bao down, the judge did not dare to be careless at all. He crawled in the snow, buried his mouth and nose under the snow, and waited until the poisonous smoke disappeared before he got up. He leaned against the rocks, gasped and shook his big head, sighed.

Even so, he still sat far away and did not dare to approach Ding Bao.

It’s not that I’m worried that Ding Bao will suddenly rise again, but that I’m afraid that the 7-star begonia powder is too toxic. If I accidentally get a little bit of it, it’s not a trivial matter.

The judge leaned against the rocks and gasped for a while. Seeing that Ding Bao was silent on the ground, he laughed a few times, then suddenly stood up, and rushed away like a big roc.

After a while, it appeared like a ghost. I found that Ding Bao was still motionless. Then I let out a long sigh and cursed: "It seems that he is really dead. Alas, it's a pity. We only have this pill. We originally thought about using it when we save our lives in the future. It's really bad luck!"

After scolding, he took out the compass and re-identified the direction, and left. From beginning to end, he did not dare to approach the area where Ding Bao was.

After he left this time, Ding Bao lazily got up from the ground, picked two wet cotton wool from his nostrils, breathed a sigh of relief, and said disdainfully: "You stupid big man, you still have to learn to use poison in your family with this little skill?! As soon as the old man approached you, he smelled the smell of the seven-star begonia, and he was wondering when you would use it, but it turned out that it was just crushed and thrown out. It was really a waste of resources! I wonder if the seven-star begonia powder was dissolved in candles and burning with the liquid wax mist was the best way to use it?"

The seven-star begonia powder is the one he remembers carefully when identifying poisons in the world in the study of Gongheyun of Hetou Mountain, so he is very familiar with his personality.

It is made by drying the seven-star crabapple flowers and grinding them. The original species of this flower is produced in foreign countries. The leaves are no different from ordinary crabapple. The petals are close to the branches and trunks. The branches are like iron, and there are seven small yellow dots on the petals.

The roots, stems, flowers and leaves of this flower are extremely toxic. After being dried and ground into poison powder, they are colorless and odorless, without a trace, which makes people unable to guard against. However, they are extremely difficult to cultivate. They need to be watered with excellent quality wine. When used, they are mostly soluble in candles. When the candle is burning, poisonous gas is released, which will cause death. Some of the dead will have a satisfying smile on their faces after death. They are one of the seven poisonous flowers in the world...

Humph, I said a few words of disdain, but this time I didn't rush to chase after him.

Anyway, the scent of the judge had been exposed, and within a few hours, he would not lose no matter how he ran.

If the initial pursuit of the judge was due to the grief and anger brought to him by Lao Feng's death and needed a way to vent, then after nearly three hours of death game of chasing and counter-chasing, this emotion had been dissolved. At this time, he had completely calmed down.

He doesn't want the judge's life now, because he understands that the judge's level is definitely not the mastermind behind the scenes.

The most important thing is that he still doesn't know when, where, and how to send away the two heavenly soldiers? This question is much more important than simply killing a judge! So he has to use the trick to make the other party absolutely die, and then return to his nest without any defense, so he can use the smell to see what happened.

Since it is tracking, it is not appropriate to be too close, so you can take the opportunity to take a break.

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, the judge had already run away, and Ding Bao set off.

It took more than an hour to follow this time. Ding Bao made an appointment that he had probably passed through most of Zhongnan Mountain this night and followed until the sky was slightly bright.

Following the stone mountain path through a dense forest, suddenly, the sky suddenly widened, and a high wall of more than ft. The eaves and ridges were raised, and the walls were dyed vermilion red. The majestic part was no less than the Holy Gate Kong Mansion.

Ding Bao thought he was dazzled and couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't help but blink. How could there be such a magnificent courtyard in the wilderness in the forest?!

The wall of the vermilion palace extends to both sides along the platform on the hillside, and no end can be seen when looking left and right. There seems to be a protruding ear room like a doorman in the distance, but there is no lantern hanging, but the yard is brightly lit, so there is no need for lanterns to shine.

Ding Bao confirmed with his sense of smell that the judge had indeed entered this place, so he stopped hesitating and gently leaped over the eaves of the wall, jumped into the yard.

The courtyard here is very vast, with large patches of bluestone bricks on the ground.

The shape and materials are comparable to the specifications of Huayang County Yamen Hall, and even more than that. There is an octagonal green lamp in the courtyard every few feet, with an oil lamp placed in the octagonal copper column and a windproof glass lampshade. A square hole is dug every few feet under the high platform built by the sill, and green lamps are placed in the tile and tiles facing the eaves.

Rather than saying it is as clear as daytime, it is better to say that it is entering the fairyland of dust, with a cloud of lights floating above and below, and it is so beautiful.

Ding Bao was startled when he jumped in and hid in a clump of neatly trimmed camellia. He couldn't help but be amazed. Which mountain villa is this? Damn it is even more extravagant than the Confucian scholar? (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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