A bright light flashed through, and Tian Chang's vision turned pale. There were still all kinds of chaotic sounds in his ears, and the noise made people's heads swell.

This situation lasted for about two or three minutes. The sounds of fighting in the surrounding area gradually decreased, and the outlines of other things in the world began to appear. Among the several layers of superimposed ghost images, Tian Chang could vaguely see the form on the scene. The fragments of the clay dolls were scattered everywhere.

The earth is gradually integrating into the earth, and the evil spirit of the young officer has suppressed Fang Bao's evil spirit.

Only Guan Lao's son is left among the residents of Luyang Village. He stands beside Fang Bao and is surrounded by many soldiers.

After completing the duties in his memory, Tian Chang finally escaped and returned to his identity as a bystander. Not far away, the ruler of perception also escaped at an unknown time. The expression on his face seemed to say: I have persisted longer than you.

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"The Great Khan has an order! Leave the key targets to his personal disposal." A loud voice of a messenger came from outside the ring of fire.

"Your order!" the young officer replied, pressing his palm down, the burning fire instantly weakened.

Surrounded by a crowd of people, Meng Ge walked into the center of the village again, and the young officer was the first to bow to him.

"People of the Southern Song Dynasty, you and your men have shown enough loyalty. Now, I will give you the name Doge Song. From now on, you will be allowed to follow the footsteps of my Mongol army in the conquest."

"Dogsong, thank you profusely!" The young officer who received the new name buried his head deeply.

After Meng Gehan awarded the reward, the conversation immediately changed and he looked at Fang Bao: "As for you, you have obviously been defeated in the decisive battle at Zhutangshan Temple, but you still continue to resist.

"I admire your courage very much. I think only by executing you can your heroism be fulfilled.

"It's a pity that you are in a battle that cannot be known, and your deeds cannot be passed down."

Fang Bao interrupted angrily: "Thank you, the Great Khan, for respecting me. In order to fulfill your love for the hero, I can only die generously.

"Just at the end I have a question, how many of our White rulers are left now?"

Meng Gehan replied: "You are the last one.

"My army has been stationary in Ninghe for two whole months, just to search for the last few of your rulers."

"So, you just released the news that the army was heading south a few days ago. The purpose was to take advantage of people's panic to find me?" Fang Bao instantly understood that today's incident was completely a conspiracy.

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Everyone in Luyang Village is really sorry." He turned to Mr. Guan's son.

"Oh, it's okay. You can't escape no matter where you go."

"Push them into the well in the village and bury them alive." Meng Ge made the final decision. "For a man who uses earth as the power of an evil god, if he dies in the earth in the end, it can be regarded as having a beginning and an end."

"Sweating..." Dougson wanted to speak, but Brother Meng glanced at him and immediately swallowed his words.

"I know what you want to say. Fang Bao is definitely unable to escape now that the evil god's power has been exhausted. That's it."

"Yes!" Dougson had no choice but to accept.

A group of people moved to the well in the village, and Tian and Chang followed behind.

"When they are buried alive, should we follow them?" Buried asked in his heart.

"That's how it should be."

"Wow~ I'm going to be buried."

Meng Ge watched the two men being pushed into the well. Dogersong directed the soldiers to fill in the soil. Tian Chang was also preparing to follow.

At the last moment, a Mongolian officer hurriedly ran out from a distance.

"Great Khan, news came from the West Route Army that the attack was thwarted at the foot of Diaoyu City and the attack will not be possible for a long time."

When Meng Ge heard this, he was calm: "It seems that the West Route Army cannot leave my direct command. We have solved the intermediate problems, and it is time to go back and command the West Route Army again."

He was busy giving instructions to several of his cronies. In his current memory, he did not know what the words "Diaoyu City" meant.

Someone asked him to pay for the crime of ordering the massacre of the village. Tian Chang jumped into the well, followed closely by the ruler of sentience.

There are sand and rocks under the ground, and there is a hollow at the foot of which the bottom is not yet visible. Since Zhutang Mountain is blocked between Luyang Village and Ninghe River, groundwater here is relatively scarce, and the wells in the village have been dry for an unknown number of years.

With his back against the rough well wall, he accurately controlled his falling speed, and after about twenty seconds, he finally reached the bottom.

The ground has been piled with soil up to knee height, but Fang Bao and Guan Lao's son are not here.

There was a direct connection between the well and the underground, but within a few minutes, the two of them disappeared.

"Where are they? What did we miss?" Tian Chang couldn't help but mutter.

The ruler of perception pointed upward: "I can detect their presence on us.

Fang is about four meters away. After all, Fang Bao is also a ruler."

"So, how to get up there?"

"No, just be quiet."

When there was only the sound of rustling earth all around, a slight conversation came down the wall of the well.

"Fortunately, I participated in the digging of the well and knew that there was a crooked part of the digging at the bottom, which could protect us for a while." This was the voice of Guan's son.

Fang Bao answered: "Having such a space is enough for you to survive."

"What? We still have hope?"

"No, it's just you. Stop talking and listen to me next..."

At the bottom of the dark well, Fang Bao told Guan Lao's son everything about the evil god's game. In that era, ordinary people would spontaneously believe in strange powers and chaotic gods.

"You mean, you own a book in which a person lives?" Guan Lao's son tried to accept this setting with his own cognition.

"Almost, follow the method I told you, and you will also have a copy. He can help you escape from here.

"I have a thread-bound copy of Evil God here, please take it first.

"Besides, this is for you.

"Bite your finger and write a sentence in the book.

"It's okay if you can't read. I'll hold your hand and write."

Above their heads, the two men were completing the ceremony for the birth of a ruler.

"Okay, next. After the Mongols leave, you can use these two things to escape. From now on, you'd better know a few words and be sure to follow the requirements in the book. You may not be sure.

Be able to seize the opportunity for revenge."

"But, what about you?"

"My generation has passed, and a new round of competition requires a new generation of rulers.

"Shape, I can no longer protect your true body.

…

"Ah, you agreed.

"Thanks."

A sound came from above, clanking down the well wall and embedded in the thickening soil.

The ruler of perception moved the flashlight to the ground, underneath was a copper seal with a metallic luster.
Chapter completed!