The Lord of the Underworld (Quick Transmigration Born to be King)
Chapter 68: Hand of Magic Pen (10)
Fei Hongwen spit out many, many, under the black flames. The combination of these messy sentences makes people who are enough to make people who are rough enough to have their hair.
Paired with his hideous face, it is like an evil spirit descending into the world.
A baby who was held in front of the TV by his parents saw Fei Hongwen's face and was so scared that he cried. The baby's noisy crying and Fei Hongwen's vulgar begging for mercy and cursing were mixed, making people more irritable.
Even if the audience doesn’t know what Black Fire is, they don’t even know what Fei Hongwen said... But when his ugly appearance was exposed on TV, the audience's love for Fei Hongwen disappeared. !
Hearing Fei Hongwen's curse, those who were still on the scene trying to remedy the flames couldn't help but stand still.
What fire! Just tell him to burn to death!
Fans who had been loyal to Fei Hongwen before the scene covered their cheeks, took a few breaths, and some even screamed directly in collapse.
There was an uncontrollable chaotic scene below the stage, but all the movements of the people on the stage seemed to freeze. They coincidentally and tacitly...no one tries to help Fei Hongwen again.
"help me!"
"You **** bitches-why don't you come to save me?!"
Fei Hongwen hissed with red eyes, the extreme pain tormented him to die. And when he realized that no one had saved him, Fei Hongwen went mad and exhausted all his strength, smashing at the visible person around him.
He can't live...and he has to drag someone into the water!
Fei Hongwen thought frantically and stubbornly, and suddenly heard people whispering like mosquitoes in his ears: "The fire is out! The fire is out!!"
Fei Hongwen's movement to pull people into the water froze. He suddenly realized that the flames burning on his body had really gone out...At this moment, his body was loosened, as if he had got rid of the situation where life is worse than death just now.
There was a burst of ecstasy across Fei Hongwen's face, which was terribly distorted, and then he discovered something that made him more pleasant-from Fei Hongwen's perspective, he left the black flame on his body and turned to Swept away in the direction of Luo Zhifeng, who he hated most!
He knew how terrifying the black fire was, just now, he really wanted to die.
Fortunately, fortunately, he passed by, otherwise he would not see the ugliness of the guy he hates the most being tortured by the black fire!
Fei Hongwen's eyes were wide open, emitting a strange evil light. He was sure that the black flame would torture Luo Zhifeng like torturing himself. He laughed wildly in his heart: You also go to die--!
I want to see you kneeling down under the flames and begging for mercy, **** off!
As soon as Luo Zhifeng finished his promise, he met Fei Hongwen's ugly smile.
He tilted his head and faced the part of the black energy running towards him. Luo Zhifeng looked at Fei Hongwen's direction and gave a sneer, unavoidably facing the black air in his frantic smile——
This part of the black energy was entangled in Luo Zhifeng's body so obediently.
They emptied around Luo Zhifeng, showing no signs of cruelty, but rather like a patron saint.
Fei Hongwen's ecstasy suddenly stopped, he watched Luo Zhifeng unscathed, his mentality was ups and downs, and his face was as pale as a dead man!
Luo Zhifeng also stared at Fei Hongwen with his eyes as if he were dead. Part of the black air came to show him the way. The reason why they did not show a ferocious appearance in front of Luo Zhifeng is because their monstrous anger was given to Fei Hongwen alone——
How could he be so naive to think that he would be freed?
The flame on the surface of Fei Hongwen's body is gone, but that doesn't mean that there is no other place on his body.
Fei Hongwen gloated within a minute, and then panicked to find that the flames that had burned outside of his body... actually seemed to have transferred to his body!
He felt the hateful flame burning every organ in his body. It was more like sharp fangs, biting and chewing. Fei Hongwen felt that every inch of his flesh and blood was undergoing unbearable torture. ...They are devouring his body!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
This is the pain of the heart-wrenching heart. Compared with the current torture, the pain caused to Fei Hongwen from the outside of the body just now is like an appetizer.
The black flames did not intend to free Fei Hongwen. Their brief silence was just to find a more difficult torture method——
They were surging and hissing in Fei Hongwen's body at this moment, and the breath of resentment had been entangled in Fei Hongwen's bones, and they wanted to pull him into purgatory anytime and anywhere.
Torture him!
Let him repent for his evil deeds!
Luo Zhifeng listened to the sorrow and resentment of the black people, coldly watching Fei Hongwen kneel down, distorted his facial features due to excessive pain, and saliva flowed out of the crooked corners of his mouth uncontrollably.
"Bring him down!" Luo Zhifeng heard a majestic voice, and the police officers reacted quickly and pulled Fei Hongwen down like a dead dog.
Luo Zhifeng said to the soul of Yu Shi in his body: "This farce should end, next..."
The earth recall competition continued, and the judges cheered up and devoted themselves to the next wave of selection.
The matter of Fei Hongwen made the official shameless, and the matter of the black flame was handed over to other relevant departments to clarify and deal with it on their behalf. What the competition side has to do is to save face as much as possible in the next game.
But you can never make a big mistake like Fei Hongwen!
Fei Hongwen was quarantined.
His whole body was **** with restraint belts, and medical personnel put on protective equipment to examine him.
Before the inspection results came out, a police officer questioned him through a small mouth on the glass: "What do you mean in the game?!"
"Have you harboured a batch of ancient cultural relics? Why do you want to participate in the Earth Recall competition? What are your intentions!"
The voices of the police officers raised higher and higher, and the bursts were like the sound of thunder, which could make prisoners with a guilty conscience subconsciously nervous and excited, and unwittingly reveal the clues needed by the police.
He stared into Fei Hongwen's eyes sternly and coldly. Fei Hongwen curled up slightly and saw this face vaguely, not knowing how he involuntarily thought of Luo Zhifeng.
It's him! That bitch-the eyes of this person and that **** are exactly the same! It's all such hateful...looks like ants!
"Hahaha!" The police officer heard Fei Hongwen burst into laughter suddenly, and the next second he distorted his facial features in pain. He just laughed so hideously and weakly, like a crazy drug addict, "You What did I do?"
"That's what you heard! Ahahaha...I found a batch of poems and books left by the predecessors, and took them for my own use. I rely on them to get to where I am today!"
Fei Hongwen's disgusting and sticky smile made the police officer feel bad subconsciously. He thought of the inverted words he said when he was struggling.
He tilted his head: "Don't you want to know how a copyist of mine can turn illusion into reality?
I burned most of the ancient books and made their ashes into paper for my use-these calligraphy, which condensed the hard work of the predecessors, of course can stimulate imagination! Hahaha...It's a pity that these books don't exist in the history of your world, but you don't want to see them anymore. Civilization is ruined in your hands. You are sinners of the whole nation! "
"What are you talking about? What does it mean to not exist in history??"
The police officers kept asking questions, and the tone became more and more urgent and more and more flustered.
Is there any gap or incompleteness in their history? Ancient books that can leave the author and stimulate imagination... What kind of power should it have?
But what does Fei Hongwen say now——? He actually said that this lost civilization was destroyed by him and can't be found again? !
The police officer only felt a hot pain in his chest. He has a very high sense of belonging to the country and the nation. At this moment, after realizing what Fei Hongwen's behavior means, he can't maintain the calm and self-sufficiency of the past. !
The back of his hand burst with blue veins, his nails were pinched into the flesh, and he growled in a slow, hateful voice, his voice almost shattered the glass: "You... beast!"
"Hahahaha--!" Fei Hongwen just laughed wildly in the endless pain, he just wanted to see others in the same pain as himself!
The more frightened and flustered they were... the more Fei Hongwen felt that the torment he suffered was relieved in his pleasure.
"I applied to watch Fei Hongwen's search." Luo Zhifeng said.
He was easily allowed to let him go. In other words, after the government realized that what Fei Hongwen said was probably true, it was sadly looking for all means to make up for it.
They let Luo Zhifeng join in, hoping that he can do his best to repair the ancient books in the future!
Fei Hongwen was escorted away wearing a prison uniform, his face was pale and grey, with a funny and terrible smile. Luo Zhifeng noticed the anger on the faces of the people holding him, obviously not ignorant of his actions.
But no matter how angry they are, they are currently unable to do anything to Fei Hongwen before the public trial, which makes Fei Hongwen the dominant one.
But no matter how much Fei Hongwen happily saw Luo Zhifeng, the moment he turned to ashes.
"It's you! It's you!"
Fei Hongwen's eyes protruded, wishing to chew Luo Zhifeng's meat and drink his blood.
This despicable villain was proud and made others feel the same pain, but when he really met the enemy who ruined his future, he couldn't laugh anymore!
What's more... This enemy is now in the sky and the other in the ground. The strong sense of imbalance caused Fei Hongwen's frantic smile to be shattered, and it also made the people who saw everything **** him happy.
"Beast! You beast...!!!"
After opening the door to the basement of Fei Hongwen's home, the elderly historians made a cry of grief as if their souls had been pulled away.
After they realized the destruction of the treasures of these lost civilizations, they burst into tears and couldn't contain the grief in their hearts.
What did Fei Hongwen do...
An old man slapped Fei Hongwen's face directly, causing his face to swell up high. Another old man stood silently, as if he had been several decades old for a moment.
He stroked the words left by the former guardians with his old, wrinkled hands, and read them one by one. The atmosphere of grief, guilt and unwillingness affected everyone present.
No one can see this scene of civilization being destroyed, but heartache.
"Things that are protected by life are so ruined by a villain..."
Distressed! resentment! Everyone present seemed to have stopped breathing at that moment, unable to speak a word of comfort. Their eyes seemed to be covered with gray clouds, with scarlet flames swaying madly.
The less happy they were, the happier Fei Hongwen was. Just as he was about to say something with his swollen face, he saw Luo Zhifeng, who he hated so much, as if he had discovered something, and walked forward quickly.
"What are you doing?"
The old scholar asked Luo Zhifeng tiredly.
Luo Zhifeng felt the restlessness of the black qi around him, and they couldn't wait to urge him to let the real treasure return to the sky. They want to use Luo Zhifeng's hand to tell people, don't cry, don't be sad-the treasures of civilization are still there, and they will never let this thief go, forever!
"I found something..."
Luo Zhifeng said, bending his index finger on a brick on the wall and tapping lightly, followed him and turned to face all the scholars and police officers. Behind him, another new, locked secret room appeared silently in front of people.
"This is...this is!" The voice of a scholar trembled, as if seeing new hope.
Fei Hongwen's throat was about to split because he was so thirsty. He stood stiffly in place like a gray sculpture, an extremely bad premonition swept over his heart.
Why is there a secret room that he has never discovered before? What is there—? !
Luo Zhifeng seemed to be born against him, he pulled himself down from a high position with a thunderous posture, and destroyed his bright future. So now... what else would he find?
The scholar put on reading glasses and fumbled for the black lock. She looked at the outline of the lock for a long, long time, and finally shivered and took out a small badge from the inner pocket of her dress.
Over the years, their country’s national emblem has never changed. The flag, the flag, the gear, and the ears of corn have formed the old but still bright red badges in the hands of scholars.
She lowered her head, full of inexplicable emotions, and locked the badge on the lock of the secret room.
With a beep, the new secret room was instantly opened for those who came.
A golden shimmer hit everyone, as warm as the light of the sun. The sealed room was not contaminated with any dusty heart, but there was an outdated radio that uttered hoarse singing the moment the door was opened.
——That is the national anthem.
Welcome...Later heirs.
In a small secret room illuminated by the warm light, the eyes of the scholars seemed to be illuminated by the light. Unresolved excitement and throbbing echoed in their chests, and it took a long time for someone to speak slowly.
"We were wrong! Here...the ones placed here are the real ones, and the ones that are damaged...are the high imitations carefully created by the predecessors!"
They tacitly did not use fakes to refer to these things, and probably everyone was touched by the actions of their predecessors.
They kept this lost treasure with their hard work and blood, and returned the lost civilization to their hometown.
The damaged ones are high imitations!
What he burned was just...high imitations! !
When everyone was happy, Fei Hongwen only felt a pain in his throat. He was so angry that he spouted a mouthful of blood and fainted.
At this moment, all Fei Hongwen's remaining hopes were destroyed. He tried to delight himself with the pleasure of others and suppress the endless pain, but in the end, Fei Hongwen finally found...
She's a harlequin!
why?
Why didn't Luo Zhifeng appear right?
How could it happen...why, why why? !
This was Fei Hongwen's last thought before he vomited blood and fainted. He looked gray and defeated, and the power that maintained his pride seemed to be drained in an instant.
Fei Hongwen thought that at this time, he had already faced despair.
But a wicked person like him deserves to be slashed a thousand times alive, no one will let him die so easily.
In the endless years that follow, Fei Hongwen will know what true despair is!