Chapter 177: Southern Front Curse (2)
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The Anarchic Consort of the Prince
- Xi Zi Qing
- 1995 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:58:37
"Maybe!" Rong Jing dropped another word.
Yun Qingyue no longer ignored Rongjing, and turned to Mo Li and asked, "What did you find?"
"Miss Hui, there is no evidence! These people have nothing. And the swords used are ordinary swords." Mo Li shook his head. Straight up, secretly blamed the young lady for killing the only living mouth in anger. There is no evidence today. But he just thought that the young lady was very angry and murderous.
"You can't find evidence. I'm looking for it." Yun Qianyue said, stooping to pick up the sword on the ground, stepping up to the nearest dead man, and holding the sword high, aiming at the belly of the dead man.
Seeing Yun Qingyue's movement, Rong Jing asked, "What are you doing?"
"Broken!" Yun Qianyue spit out four words.
Rong Jing wondered, "What do you do?"
"Look what he ate today? What did he drink? Where is the water and soil in the blood? Where do I usually live, and so on, there are so many things to see." Yun Qianyue said while sipping Sword fell, straight from the dead man's belly, clean and neat.
Rong Jing Wenyan turned his head and saw that he just saw the man's belly cut open, and the intestines and stomachs and undigested dirt were flowing out. He turned around and vomited. But he didn't eat anything yesterday and today, he only spit out water.
"Look at your fool!" Yun Qiangyue looked back at Rong Jing and glanced dismissively at her mouth.
Rong Jing's shoulders shook, and there was no sound.
Yun Qianyue stared closely at the man's belly, and what was in front of her was not the intestines and other filth that had flowed out of her belly, but evidence.
Rong Jing vomited for a while, looked back, vomited again, and spit a little, until he couldn't spit out anything, he said hardly: "In fact, I can't find out anything today, I will find out sooner or later. You really haven't It must be so..."
Torment him like this!
"Today's things are today, why is there a simple way to trouble?" Yun Qianyue was unmoved.
"It could have been no trouble, if you didn't kill the living mouth." Rong Jing said.
"Dare you dare to say?" Yun Qiangyue's anger was picked up again and turned to stare at Rong Jing. I saw him trembling a little, and she even got out of her breath. "Are you very skillful? What if the hidden weapon is poisonous? How about poisoning you? You still have a fart and a mouth to interrogate, all of us now It's time for you to do the funeral."
"If the hidden weapon is poisonous, why did you block the hidden weapon for me?" Rong Jing suddenly turned back and looked at Yun Qiangyue.
"I'm afraid you are dead. The gold that you hid for me is floating. Do you think I really want to save you?" Yun Qianyue gave him a white glance, snorted, and said to Rong Jing: "From now on you Don’t talk to me, I don’t want to talk to you. I’m going to open up all of these people today, and if you don’t keep one, you will count as disgusting.
Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue, his expression on his face was weird, and he kept his head away and said nothing.
Yun Qianyue was too lazy to look at the scene. He stared at the deceased man who had been ripped open for a moment. He also used the sword in his hand to pluck twice on his intestines and belly, and tightened his brows.
After a while, Yun Qianyue seemed to have finished his research, and then turned to another dead man.
"You... do you really have to tear these people apart?" Rong Jing didn't look back with his back on his back, and seemed to be holding himself.
"Do you think I'm telling lies?" Yun Qianyue glanced back at Rong Jing and mocked: "I thought you were omnipotent! I didn't expect to be so wasteful, I didn't even dare to study."
"Your research is too... terrifying!" Rong Jing spit out a few words.
Yun Qingyue snorted, her move was indeed shocking in ancient times. But now there is no other way than to let the dead speak. So she got out. With her lips squeezed, her hands raised and the sword fell, and another person was ripped open, and she stared at the man's stomach again.
This time even Mo Li couldn't help but vomit, and he didn't dare to look at Yun Qianyue when he turned his back.
Yun Qianyue looked at it for a moment, and turned to another person. Before reaching that person, Rongjing's voice came again, and said quietly: "You let me go? Okay?"
Yun Qingyue snorted, ignored him, and continued to repeat the same action.
Rong Jing looked back to Yun Qianyue again, and she saw that she had raised her sword again and again, with a look of firm determination to carry through the rifling, and his face moved, his mouth opened, and he stretched out his hand to calm his forehead. For a moment, half loud, it seemed that he could no longer stand or turned his back, and looked at the sky, and the clear blue sky did not make him feel more comfortable in the stomach. He was silent for a moment, listening to the sound of the sword cutting his belly It was really harsh, and said to Yun Qiangyue in a quiet voice: "Then hurry up..."
Yun Qianyue looked at it again as if it had not been heard.
This time Mo Li couldn't stand it anymore, spitting it up behind his back.
Yun Qianyue looked the same, carefully and carefully, and looked at it for a moment, then no more action, staring at the heart of the dead body on the ground.
Rong Jing and Mo Li didn't hear her movement again, and soon afterwards, they both turned around slowly to see her. It was then discovered that Yun Qianyue's three people who were ripped apart were very special. One was the leader of the deceased who shot the arrow to the carriage earlier, the other was the leader of the later wave of arrows, and the other was The only one with a left-handed sword. Because when he died, he still had his sword in his left hand.
This time Rong Jing also began to look seriously at the three people who had been ripped open. His eyes glanced over the belly of the three men, and his eyes stayed on the red dots at the heart. His eyes narrowed slightly. There was a glimmer of gloom at the bottom of the eyes.
Mo Li then forced himself to roll in his stomach and looked at it seriously. His eyes were puzzled, then surprised, and finally looked at the heart in disbelief, and then looked at Yun Qianyue pale.
"Sure enough, the dead man talks the most true!" Yun Qingyue sneered, pulling the intestines with his sword. She naturally didn't want to break everyone's stomach, all three evidences are enough.
Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's sword tip, and this time he didn't feel sick, but his eyes were cold and cold.
Mo Li didn't say anything. Yun Qingyue stopped talking, and continued to use the sword to pull intestines and other filth. She thought that if she came here in just over a month, she would be very familiar with the world's ancient and modern conditions and all kinds of things, or should she benefit from being oppressed by him in the Rongjing's study room Reading those books also benefited from the body's memory of those books remaining in her mind, otherwise she would not find evidence even if she broke her stomach.
Most of these things that are not digested are ordinary. It seems that these dead men's clothing and food are well-trained. The only thing is that a tiny scarlet bug entrenched them in their heart. From the outside, there was no trace of traces, even if she didn’t kill the only person who was rescued by Rongjing, she might not be able to interrogate anything by relying on hypnosis, because these people were all controlled by a spell.
And this spell comes from southern Xinjiang.
It is said to be the undisclosed secret of the royal family of southern Xinjiang, and its name is "Li Soul". These dead men are no longer humans, but real killing tools. They are controlled by people, and they have long lost their minds and have no intention of being a doll.
However, these more than one hundred people are not all puppets, and three of them are half puppets, that is, the three who have been ripped apart by her.
This spell is listed as one of the world's three major prohibitions. His power is not only to allow the mantra to be manipulated and used by the spellcaster, but even if the man who has caught the mantra is dead, he If the insects raised in the body do not die, they will continue to foster and breed in the body of the person. If the person is not cremated within three days, then the person will be resurrected after three days, and the spellcaster can also manipulate and harm them. . Therefore, this spell has another name, called "live zombie".
It can be seen that the people behind these dead men today must have an inseparable connection with the royal family of South Xinjiang, even if it was not done by the royal family of South Xinjiang. Otherwise, this unintelligible spell cannot be used by anyone.
When she saw a page about this soul-soul technique in the book of Secret Techniques in Southern Xinjiang, she also suspected that there was such a magical and overbearing inhuman spell in the world. She didn't expect to see it so soon.
It is said that this spell is also extremely powerful, that is, it can be controlled within a hundred miles. In other words, when the deceased were ambushing here to assassinate her and Rongjing, the man behind them was within a hundred miles. The capital is only a hundred miles away, which shows that the people behind are in the capital. Or he who just put the concealer to kill them is the one behind him, or maybe someone else.
Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes and stared at the tiny blood worm, her eyes cold. That person had better pray to be able to hide well, otherwise once she was found, she would cramp it. Using this spell to harm people is the most despised. There is also the royal family of South Xinjiang, the family of the first beauty who loves Ye Qingran. She thought that this matter always needs someone to explain it.
At this moment, the sound of treading horseshoes came from the end of the long street, although one person per horse, but the movement was not small.
Yun Qianyue heard the familiar horseshoe sound, and without turning her head, she knew that the night was light.
Ye Qingran seemed to be in a hurry, and Lao Yuan heard the crunch of the horse's whipping. Soon after he came near, he strangled the horse rein and saw the situation in front of him instantly stunned.
I saw more than a hundred dead bodies, and the death was terrible. Three of the dead bodies burst out of their intestines and stomach, and they were unsightly. Yun Qingyue was squatting among the dead bodies, using sword to pull intestines and other filth. Rong Jing and Mo Li each stood quite far away from the dead bodies, and their faces were not very good. None of the three seemed to notice that he had arrived, and no one looked at him. Not far away was Rongjing’s carriage, and the curtain was densely covered with feather arrows. Except the sandalwood wood was intact, the rest did not see a trace of cracks. It can be imagined how tragic assassination occurred earlier but the slow movement of the assassinated person If it is slow, it will be dead.