The Human Emperor

In front of him was an identical Datang Capital, just shrunk many times. However, the structure of the Capital, whether it was a teahouse or a restaurant street, including the most central palace, was exactly the same as Wang Chong remembered.

From a distance, Wang Chong can even see the familiar Taibai Tower and Guanghe Tower. All the details are vivid and vivid. The only difference is that the city is slightly empty, with only a red lantern hanging everywhere. Under the eaves, the city was slightly more angry.

However, despite this, against the backdrop of the darkness, the entire "Jingshi" was quiet, a dead silence, and a little more gloomy flavor.

"God, come out!"

"Fantasy!"

Wang Chong said sternly, but the entire void was silent, without any response.

Wang Chong frowned, looking at the capitalist in front, countless thoughts flashed through his pupils.

"I want to see what you want to do!"

Wang Chong raised his sword eyebrows, and the next moment, the whole person flew out like a meteor, and he plunged into the capital in front of him without hesitation.

Bang, Wang Chong dropped on one foot and landed on the high wall in front of him. A solid and cold touch came from under his feet, which was exactly the same as real masonry.

Wang Chong's heart jumped slightly, and he quickly crossed the city wall and landed on a street near the South City Gate.

"Om!"

As soon as Wang Chong entered the city, he didn't even notice. In the dark, an invisible force spread out from the ground, instantly enveloping the "Capital Master".

In the depths of time and space, the atmosphere became more and more weird.

At the same time, at the other end, the miniature Jingshizhong.

silence!

Very quiet!

Wang Chong walked cautiously on the street alone, only his footsteps echoed in the entire city, appearing more and more empty.

"so similar!"

As Wang Chong moved forward, he looked around carefully. All the way, he saw a long crack on the ground near the city gate, a few moss moss on the nearby city wall, and a nearby restaurant with a broken cornice.

Wang Chong lived in the capital for most of his life, and he entered the capital from here when the Southwest War was triumphant, and he was familiar with it.

It seems that all that Tian has done is not just a simple simulation, but a perfect copy of the entire capital from the whole to the details.

In the dark, the weird feeling in Wang Chong's heart grew stronger.

The surroundings are extremely quiet.

Wang Chong radiated his majestic mental power and explored every space around him. Although it was exactly the same as the Jingshi in his memory, there were only empty rooms. There were no figures in the room, tables, chairs, beds, cupboards and everything. They were all there, and Wang Chong even saw a house where the table was full of sumptuous meals. All the dishes and chopsticks were neatly arranged, but the feeling became even more weird.

Wang Chongqiang endured the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and continued to walk forward, while unconsciously speeding up under his feet.

It continued to deepen all the way, and I don't know how long it took, just when Wang Chong thought it was an empty city, suddenly a voice of human voice came into his ears.

"Ok?"

With a move in Wang Chong's heart, he immediately stood up and jumped directly onto a nearby roof.

"Tongniu Street!"

Wang Chong discerned the direction and quickly ejected from the roof. After a while, Wang Chong finally saw where the sound was coming from.

On a not-wide street, the lights were brightly lit, and people walked around.

Wang Chong saw a butcher who sells meat, saw a girl buying pearl gouache accompanied by maid Ding at home, saw a shopkeeper who opened for business, stood at the gate, and smiled all over the shop..., the silhouettes of people on the street, though Not many, but it is the only place where Wang Chong sees a living person.

Wang Chong shook his body and quickly jumped off the nearby roof.

"Girl, where is this?"

Wang Chong was silent for a moment, and stopped a pair of young ladies and maids who were buying cosmetic powder and laughing at Yan Yan.

However, unexpectedly, the two masters and servants seemed to have not seen Wang Chong, and they passed by him and walked towards the back.

"Miss, this gouache is so pretty..."

From afar, you can still hear the words of that maid.

Wang Chong looked slightly startled, and continued to move forward, and stopped a scribe with a blue cloth robe holding a scroll of calligraphy and painting in his hand.

"Old man, where is this?"

Wang Chong continued to probe.

However, the scribe kept walking straight forward, and even almost ran into Wang Chong. Obviously, Wang Chong was completely ignored by him.

At this moment, Wang Chong finally noticed something wrong, and no one felt his presence on the entire street, as if the two sides lived in two completely different dimensions and planes.

More than that, at first glance, apart from Wang Chong, the butchers, girls, scribes, hawkers... all interact with each other, everything is as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that everyone in the market looks extremely unnatural. All their actions, including language, are like puppets arranged in advance.

Wang Chong's heart sank, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

"Om!"

The next moment, his palm stretched out and suddenly grabbed a young girl passing by, and a majestic mental power immediately penetrated into her mind.

"Sure enough."

Wang Chong sighed, his eyes dimmed suddenly.

As he expected, everyone was cleansed of memories. There was only a pre-arranged memory in their minds, and there was nothing outside of these memories.

Everyone knows what their name is, where they come from, and why they appear here.

Wang Chong is no stranger to this method.

During the Tiangong incident, Tian used the same method to erase the memories of himself in everyone's minds, and also arranged a new memory.

Now it seems that the sky is just repeating the old tricks.

"Om!"

Wang Chong's palm flicked slightly, and a majestic mental force burst out of the air, radiating the entire area, the next moment, bang bang, everyone fainted instantly and fell to the ground.

Although these people were washed away from their memories and acted like puppets, they themselves were a living person, and the heavens captured them just to embellish this empty "Capital Master".

Wang Chong didn't know when Heaven would take them in captivity, but in any case, Wang Chong could not sit back and watch.

"call!"

Wang Chong raised his palm slightly, and soon involved everyone on the street into the divine artifact of the crown of light.After defeating the sky, these people can resume their previous lives.

After doing all this, Wang Chong didn't stop, but jumped up, speeding up, and heading forward.

I don't know why, when I entered here, Wang Chong felt a feeling in his heart that Xu Qiqin... seemed to be here!

Shortly after Wang Chong left, this miniature capitalist changed again.

"boom!"

To the southwest of the imperial palace, there was a burst of earth-shattering cheers. Immediately afterwards, clusters of fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded. The bright light illuminates the night, giving the dead "Jingshi" more festive flavor.

"That is……"

Looking at the place where the fireworks burst out, Wang Chong's brows twitched.

If everything here is strictly modeled after the capital, then that direction is undoubtedly one's own... Prince's Mansion!

"Om!"

Without too much hesitation, Wang Chong had a thought, a majestic, powerful spiritual force, like a tide, bursting from Wang Chong's eyebrows, and at the same time, at a very fast speed towards the place where the fireworks burst. .

"Wow!"

In just a short time, a burst of vocal voices immediately appeared in Wang Chong’s mental power perception. Just half a capital from the capital, Wang Chong saw a familiar mansion. Festive, and around this mansion, a group of people gathered indistinctly.

"Exotic Palace!"

On the gate card of the mansion, a few familiar characters, dragon and phoenix, came into view.

There is no foreign palace in the current capital for a long time, there is only one Prince's Palace, and all the layout inside has also undergone great changes. Since it is the head of the princes, in terms of specifications and etiquette, including the planning of the palace, They must be different from other princes. This is determined by Honghe Temple and the Ministry of Rites and must be strictly enforced.

But in the depths of time and space shrouded in darkness, this miniature capitalist still retains the architectural pattern of the time when Wang Chong was a foreign king three years ago.

"This guy...what does he want to do?"

Wang Chong frowned, and a thought flashed in his mind, "Tian" is almost a perfect reproduction of the capital of the capital three years ago, but Wang Chong still has no intention of capturing "Tian".

"Om!"

But this thought just flashed in Wang Chong's mind, and the next moment, an abnormality suddenly emerged——

This miniature capital of the capital was originally empty, with only scattered figures, like puppets, controlled and scattered around the capital, but just for a moment, suddenly, more and more figures, like after a rain Like bamboo shoots, they suddenly appeared in the capital.

One by one seemed to emerge from the ground, especially in front of the foreign palace, the whole street was suddenly full of excited people.

"Hey for the King of Foreign Land!"

"Congratulations to Miss Xu!"

"The King of Foreign Land and Miss Xu got married, everyone is happy!"

...

A piece of cheering sound resounded across the sky. At the beginning, it was limited to the street in front of the foreign palace, but in the blink of an eye, the same cheers spread directly from the palace to the entire capital.

"Congratulations to the King of Foreign Land and Girl Xu!"

...

The cheers of the crowd grew louder and louder.

Wang Chong even saw a flash of light and shadow on the street not far away, and a group of people suddenly appeared out of thin air. When they appeared, they immediately faced the sky and looked at the direction of the foreign palace, cheering and cheering constantly.

The entire Jingshi East, South, West, and North are indistinct, and there are no less than hundreds of thousands of people. The original ghost town-like Jingshi suddenly becomes lively, as if the gloomy ghosts have returned to the world.

In the sky, more and more fireworks rushed into the sky, blooming violently in the night sky.

If you don't know, you might even think that you have returned to the world, and it will be the day when Wang Chong and Xu Qiqin get married.

However, Wang Chong felt that the capital was slowly becoming lively, but his expression became colder and colder.

This is a puppet show!

For this out, Tian didn't know how many people had been taken captive.

"Om!"

The next moment, Wang Chong's body shook, and he swept across the space, flew out from the top of countless houses, and instantly appeared in front of the foreign palace.

Brightly lit!

Hundreds of people!

Feiyandougong’s "Foreign Palace" is full of red happy characters posted everywhere, even on lanterns.