Soul Trigger

Chapter 506 Mirror

Chapter 506 Mirror
“Evacuate the crowd!!!”

Guards in uniform were running around the scene, and a bearded man dressed as a leader was loudly directing the scene.

The sudden eruption of the tomb's fluctuations made all the awakened people present feel the extreme throbbing of their soul triggers.

He turned his head and saw the big man in the flying bird relief armor who was still standing there, staring blankly at the sky. He immediately rushed up to him:
"People from Longque, what are you still doing?! The Soul Bureau is now in charge of sealing off the scene. All civilians, please evacuate immediately!"

There was a sudden riot in the tomb, which was a sign that the king's election would begin ahead of schedule.

However, the Dragon Leap Festival itself is a festival established for the king's selection. The soul psychology principle behind it is the suppressive balancing effect of the human spirit cluster, as well as the many arrangements made by the Shulong upper echelons.

At present, not only has the human spirit cluster failed to produce the desired effect, but the upper-level arrangements have not yet been fully implemented.

Therefore, the royal election that was opened ahead of schedule at this moment could not be called a royal election at all, but a catastrophe, a completely abnormal event. The Soul Bureau or a higher-level unit must immediately seal off the scene and evacuate the crowd.

But the man with flying bird relief armor had a green light in his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"It's too late..."

The guard leader was startled, and then he felt the trigger of his soul begin to throb violently, like a heart beating in his ears, and he turned his head suddenly -

The crowd completely ignored the guards who were shouting at the top of their lungs, and waved their hands towards the sky, grabbing the falling petals.

The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and lights and decorations were lit up. A float slowly flowed into the crowd from the end of the road, arousing more cheers and enthusiasm.

But in the eyes of the guards, all this celebration looked different:
The ashes of burning paper money were scattered all over the gray-black sky, carrying with them the peculiar smell of burning found at a funeral site.

A hearse drove into the crowd and sank silently into the ground.

The image of a cluster of mausoleums suddenly flickered, as if overlapping with the present world. A thick gray mist even rose from the edge of the ancient monument.

"The present world, the reflected world, and the great tomb... covering three dimensions..."

The guard leader muttered, grabbed the intercom on his chest and quickly ordered:
"intern!"

The girl, who had originally tried to intercept the hearse but missed, suddenly flipped her ponytail and rushed to the end of the ancient ruins.

It was Li Jiangyao.

But she crashed into a thick fog, and the next moment rushed out of the fog straight away, slammed on the brakes, looked at the leader with some confusion in her eyes, then turned her head and dived in again, with the same result.

It was as if a twisted and distorted space had formed in the thick fog, and the moment one entered it, one would return to the ancient ruins:

"Report to the commander, we can't get out!!!"

At this time, the big man in the flying bird relief armor casually raised his hand, and a majestic and magnificent painted halberd spread out along the earthy yellow light, attracting the astonished gaze of the leader of the guards nearby:

"Wait, you..."

He waved his hand casually and the spiritual energy burst out and bombarded Li Jiangyao's face and went straight into the thick fog, like a stone sinking into the sea.

The crowd reveling around them did not react at all and turned a blind eye to this supernatural scene.

The guard leader's eyes froze:
"Cognitive pollution... The rules of the dragon vein have begun to work against the anomaly..."

As for the abnormality in front of him, the man with flying bird relief armor was not only not cautious or panicked, but his eyes lit up and he showed a rough smile.
"That is to say, the royal selection has indeed begun early, hahahaha!!"

Sure enough, it was a good decision to come here in advance this time.

The participants of Wang Xuan are a mixed bunch, but they can be roughly divided into two groups:
The Nine Mausoleum Kings and the People's Opinion Group.

The former are mostly descendants of the nine mausoleum kings or candidates sent by affiliated organizations.

The latter, as the name suggests, are mostly individuals or groups that enjoy a certain reputation or popularity in mortal society and among the awakened.

The big man wearing armor with a flying bird relief is one of the leaders of an organization called "Dragon Bird".

"Wait! Even the supervisors haven't entered the scene yet! We can't act rashly! The Soul Bureau will take over the scene as soon as possible..."

A drop of cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the guard leader, and he suddenly raised his hand. Li Jiangyao rushed over with a serious expression, and a small team of guards gradually gathered around:
"Please cooperate and don't cause trouble!"

"Making trouble?" The big man laughed.

"Now is the battlefield of the king's selection. This is under the rules of the dragon vein. No matter what happens, I, Huang Yu, came here to win the title and become the king!"

The King's Selection battlefield was opened ahead of schedule due to an accident, but for the awakened ones who had already entered the King's Selection battlefield, this was not an accident but a blessing, such as the big man in the flying bird relief armor who now calls himself Huang Yu.

And what he brought with him at the moment was his entire team of awakeners, which included only two immortals including himself.

The normal King's Selection battlefield has restrictions on immortals and admission quotas, but now his entire team is behind him. Obviously, this abnormal King's Selection is not within the rules of ordinary King's Selection.

This means that he can face the battlefield with a complete team, and even in this case, he only needs to face very few competitors to get full results.

For a public opinion group, there is absolutely no way that they would give up such an advantage!

"And given the current situation, I'm not going to disrupt the Soul Bureau. Do you really think we can control it with just the guards on the scene?"

The leader of the guards gritted his teeth secretly, his brain racing, because the situation at the moment was beyond his control.

His spiritual level is not that of an immortal, let alone controlling the situation. It would be a problem for him to survive if he stayed in the battlefield of the King's Selection without the protection of an official strong man!
Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a feminine male voice came from my ear:

"So, have you received the rules conveyed by the dragon vein in your mind?"

Both the big man Huang Yu and the leader of the guards were stunned.

Indeed, if the rules of the dragon vein have been triggered and it has been forced to use cognitive pollution to interfere with the people in the King's Selection, then why haven't the rules of this King's Selection been instilled into everyone's cognition by the dragon vein?

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard from the crowd.

Huang Yu turned his head suddenly and saw the golden and sharp spiritual essence suddenly pulled out from the chest of his deputy beside him. His eyes suddenly turned red:

"What the hell..."

"Idiot stuff."

The long-haired man in a suit drew out his spiritual essence, turned it into a copper coin sword and swung it under his body. Before Huang Yu could get angry, he kicked his deputy beside him.

The deputy's entire body collapsed instantly, turning into a large pile of paper money ashes that rushed towards the big man's face.

The latter was stunned for a moment:

"……What!?"

The guard leader was also a little confused by the scene before him, but he immediately recognized the man in front of him:

"Your Highness Li Qingbao...?"

Li Qingbao, the heir of Prince Fuling, has always lived in the Forbidden City, and the Dragon Leap Festival is not far from the Forbidden City.

Immediately afterwards, a white-haired girl with a frown walked out from not far behind the man named Li Qingbao and nodded to Li Jiangyao among the crowd of guards.

It was during this period that Ji Ruoxi was also consolidating her spiritual essence in the Forbidden City.

Li Qingbao raised his hand to stop the guard from speaking, and looked coldly at Huang Yu, who was in shock and anger:

"Your little brother has already been replaced."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jiangyao suddenly felt a chill on his back and drew his sword abruptly, colliding with the blade of a teammate. A touch of colored glaze spirit instantly shattered it into paper money ashes all over the sky.

Huang Yu suddenly grasped the weapon in his hand:
"What did you say?! Where are my people?!"

His younger brother was replaced, so where did the original younger brother go?
And how long has it been since the anomaly occurred?
Ji Ruoxi's voice came:

"I'm afraid they've been eaten up... It seems this is one of the rules of this king election."

(End of this chapter)

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