Chapter 37: Forty thousand

Lan Fei's blood-red eyes stared at the blood on the ground, and the dark air lingering around her body began to dissipate. She moved her shoulders and twisted her neck for a while, her pale skin suddenly sags and bulges, as if something had to come out.
One of them looked at Lan Fei while she bleed blood, and saw a man's face bulging out of her ear, opening her mouth, staring, and screaming sharply. The ruined palace was suddenly haunted with ghostly sounds, like a purgatory on earth.
Ada and A secondhand held the steel knife, but the teeth made a slight collision sound. However, those dark mists dispersed as soon as they touched, as if they were subconsciously avoiding each other. Ada and Aer then stabilized their minds and moved to the teenager without any trace.
Lan Fei seemed to hate this ghost face and tried to press him down hard, but was bitten off a finger. Fortunately, the coldness in the cold palace is very heavy, but it grows again for a moment.
Ada and Aer took a closer look, and they suddenly froze. Lord Seven, how did Lord Seven's face grow on Lan Fei's head?
It's not strange to have a puppet. If the ghost wants to become strong, it will either devour Yin, Yang, or the same kind. The seven princes must have been swallowed by Lan Fei, but because of the blood of the true dragon emperor, they could not be assimilated by Lan Fei, but tried to compete for sovereignty. Right now, when he saw the blood of people outside the world, he was hooked out naturally.
When the two ghosts clashed against each other, a cricket quickly tightened his wound.
Lan Fei and the Seven Lords spoke at the same time. The spooky voices of men and women were mixed together, which was creepy. "Why not let go? Not enough, not enough!"
Some people naturally know the danger of losing more than half of their blood, and they know how to minimize this danger. The red pool on the ground looked a lot. In fact, it was only less than a quarter of his total blood. Although he was dizzy, he could still support it. He secretly used his strength to suppress the blood in his body, making him look pale and weak.
"Must be insatiable. You have a deep path, and you must have a special method to discern your blood. My blood is almost drained now, and then I will only die." He wiped the blood dripping from his wrist, his footsteps seemingly required. faint. Ada and Aer quickly supported him, with anxious expressions.
Lan Fei and the Seven Kings really could recognize the vigor and prosperity of a mortal, but what about that? What they wanted was not the blood on the ground, but the complete body of the teenager. They no longer fought in secret, and drove the Black Mist towards the boy. Lan Fei laughed sharply, "Have you ever heard a word, boy Huang Mao? Ghosts are the most deceiving people, so there is a ghost story. You are very weak now, so give us the remaining flesh!"
Youyi stood still, and Ada and Aer stepped forward to resist, but he was pulled back. The black mist raged as soon as it wrapped around his body, and the splashing purple Mars caused more flames, causing Lanfei and the seven princes to sorrow in pain.
"Blood is almost gone. How could Long Qi remain intact? This is impossible!" The two ghosts were surrounded by purple fire, and they were confused and annoyed. They could have absorbed half of the blood and then increased their strength, but now they can only use it. Come and fight the fire.
They rolled in the pool of blood and kept making sizzling sounds. After a while, most of the blood had turned into black powder and wasted. They were sore in pain that they lay on the ground before the flames were completely extinguished, sweeping out a few feet of tongue.
Youxian's attack code is "to kill someone while sick." As long as Lan Fei attacked from behind, he saw through the opponent's intentions and laid the game. First seduce her with blood, then stop her by surprise. Blame her for lack of greed and longevity. She didn't want to blood first, but took her own life instead. Now that they are falling in the downwind, naturally there is no chance that they will give them a chance to come back, stepping on the bright red tongue and crushing it.
The purple flames burned on the tongue coating, and gradually extinguished when encountering the blood on the ground. After each rolling, it started to burn again, and then extinguished. The blood on the ground turned into black ash, and the flame spread along the tongue to Lan Fei. And the face of the seven kings.
The two ghosts screamed and rolled, the poor tongue was still stepping on the teenager's feet, and they couldn't roll too far, only to circle the teenager. Until this time, they just put aside the fluke, begging for mercy one after another, and arguably said that they would help Jingzhou Wang Ping-rejoining the throne without compensation.
Youyi hasn't changed her face from beginning to end. Her clear eyes even reveal her innocence, as if she was stepping on a reptile while she was playing a game. However, the more he did so, the more chilling A and 2 became.
Innocent people are cruel and often the cruelest, and this is true. You are a very dangerous person.
Regardless of what other people think, as long as the purpose is achieved, the blood on the ground has dried up, and then wield a dagger to cut off the burning long tongue, and hold the bun behind Lan Fei's head, slowly, "It could have been fair Buying and selling, free trading, why are you so troubled with me. Now you are happy? "
Where are the teenagers now weak?
"No joy, no joy! It's the little girl wrong!" Lan Fei understood that she was fooled, and immediately regained her beauty, and Lihua begged with tears. "Master, please forgive the little girl." Her hair was burning and she was already seven. Wang Ye forced it into his body, and if he didn't go out, his head would turn into fly ash.
Uncle was unmoved, and continued, "Now I am the sword and you are the fish. If you do n’t want the spirit to disperse, listen to me obediently: first, ping-anti for my master; second, kill the emperor and Prince. I'll let you go after these two points. "
"Little girl obeys! These are the little girl's affairs, and they must be done properly! Please let me go soon!" If you don't let it go, your head will burn!
Only then did she raise her hand and cut off her blue silk.
Lan Fei immediately shrank to the corner, and she felt her head sullenly. Where did she know that the seemingly cute and lovely boy had such a devious side? Especially when he became fierce, his expression was always bland, and two dimples were exposed from the cheek from time to time, as if he could enjoy the joy in the pain of others, and looked terrible.
No wonder the wild ghosts outside are afraid of the wicked, but the true wicked are like this! Lan Fei suddenly realized that the night of regret. To be honest, she didn't even want to report her revenge, she hated hiding in the sky. However, the remorse cannot be eliminated without remorse, and the rebirth cannot be aborted. With her now weak soul, she went to the outside world and was either swallowed up by the ghosts nearby or gradually dissipated. After all, she was unwilling. Fortunately, she had swallowed up all the ghosts in the palace before when she was strong, otherwise she will definitely suffer the enemy.
Lan Fei wanted to go back and forth, or decided to help the teenager honestly, so as to be relieved.
From the absolute disadvantage, blinking in the blink of an eye has the upper hand. Ada and Aer can't help but look at the teenager, but they are even more afraid of each other.
When things are done, I have a waver and want to leave. I think of something and stand still, blandly. "There is a sentence you said wrong. The reason why ghosts are good at deceiving is because they were humans."
So it's people who deceive me the most, so why would you play me around? Lan Fei was speechless for a long time, and when she went away, Fang shook her head and smiled bitterly.
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The next day, Yang Xin Dian.
The emperor was extremely poisoned. Although he had no worries about his life, he was already at the end of the crossbow. He wondered if he could survive the coming Wanshou Festival. Xiao Guifei was sitting on the edge of the bed, whispering while tearing, "The emperor is not awake, the emperor must hold on, otherwise what should we do? Mother and son, how many people think of us as thorns in the eyes, hate You ca n’t get rid of it soon. Several uncles also urge you to set up another junior monarch. Is this to make sure that Huanger has no chance to wake up?
The words fell out of breath.
The emperor reluctantly sat up half-heartedly, holding Aifei in his arms to comfort him, and repeatedly promised that he would cure the prince.
Just at this moment, there was a sound of bells outside, and the sound again, which made the eardrum tremble and have a headache. The emperor was already unwell, and now he was even more irritable. He asked sternly, "What's going on outside? If you don't want to ring the bell, what should you do?"
Xiao Guifei covered her ears, and her expression was also very clear.
An walked in and replied tremblingly, "Emperor Qi Qi, this is the seven prince's sacrifice. The queen mother-in-law made the minions ring the bell."
The emperor drove the bell toll 30,000, the prince died and the bell rang a thousand, the queen mother only let the bell ring, which was extremely restrained. The emperor showed an embarrassing expression, apparently forgetting that he had a son who had been poisoned, and that a funeral would be held that day.
Xiao Guifei's expression was painful, but she was very proud in her heart and died straight.
Thinking of the deceased seven princes, and the coma prince, the emperor hated the bones of the original figurines and strengthened the sickness. "Come, dress up for you. I want to give the emperor a joss stick. And, let the order go down, let The Guards took the three princes to the Lingtang to worship the prince, and immediately gave a glass of wine after the ceremony! "
Xiao Guifei didn't show up on her face, and the mood of joy had spread in her heart. The two helped each other to the Lingtang, and saw the queen mother and concubine kneeling before the spirit to burn incense and burn paper, and a group of monks sat in the open space outside the hall to read the scriptures. Hearing the sound of "the emperor drove", the two remained motionless, showing that there was much resentment in their hearts.
The matter was so strange that the three princes were condemned to death without thorough investigation. If you really want to go deeper, there is really no need for the three princes to poison their father and emperor brothers. He was exiled for ten years, and his foundation was shallow, that is, all the people were dead-and it was not his turn-it was better to go to Jingzhou to slowly plan the layout, but to be more calm.
Therefore, the queen mother did not believe that the three princes were the murderer, nor did they believe that the prince was poisoned and unconscious, but because the emperor was weak, it was difficult to argue with him. When the funeral is over, she needs to find out. As for the three princes, she can't help it.
There was a strong smell of ash in the hall, and the emperor coughed. He walked to the hall and took the three incense sticks. He was about to ignite. Several guards took in the three princes who were with flowers. Three eunuchs with ambiguous faces were also entered. Two of them were extremely strong and their jaws were still with No one felt weird in the blue scum.
"Sin beast, kneel down to the uncle!" The emperor's eyes filled with blood.
The guard immediately kneeled the three princes before the spirit. The little caught in the eyes of two elder eunuchs spit fire, just stepped forward, but was pulled back by his companions. At the same time, there was a loud humming sound from outside, and the ministers of the Central Government and the Central Government had rushed to the Xuande Temple, waiting to worship the spirit.
"Xuan." The emperor raised his hand hard.
This time, not only the little jumped, but two tall eunuchs also touched the dagger in his arms, thinking that he would cut the dog emperor with one stroke. Let the master kneel and lie down in front of Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, this is not even his face even if he dies! It's better not to have such a father!
Ji Changye has long been used to it. He knelt on the cold floor with expressionless expression, seeming stubborn, but there was no wave in his heart, and on the contrary, he even had some absent minds, Hitomi looking at the void, thinking where he could hide. Yesterday, after the three men left, he did not hesitate to use the men and women lurking in the Guards to find the young man, but he was also stunned and sent to a safe place. However, on the way to the Xuande Temple, he received the exact news that the person following him had run into a ghost and walked around in a small-hutong for one night before getting out of trouble.
This delay, I do not know where he went. Jie Tian Jie, for his small body, I am afraid he can't even lift the sword. Thinking of this, Ji Changye frowned, showing a sad look.
The ministers entered the temple one after another and did not dare to look up at the three kings kneeling in front of the spirit. Instead, they were the guards outside the temple. The emperor, the minister, and the concubine are here today, and it is a good time to start.
The sandwiched between Ada and Aer also rounded his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and had a vicious expression. He looked up at the beams, moved his forefinger and together, and swiped around his neck to make a throat cut.
A dark shadow curled up on the beam of the house shivered, and diarrhea-a few shades of wind. The overcast wind blew the white urn and candlelight, which made the sick emperor extremely uncomfortable. He picked up the scented candle again, and lit a weak side, "Your seven brothers have always treated you well. You walked for ten years, but he remembered you and was going to pick you up. But he did not expect that you Actually, enemies will revenge and kill blood relatives. Today, I will take you on the road with a glass of wine, or I can have a companion under the Emperor Jiuquan. "
Was this the death sentence in front of the ministers? Sure enough, he is my good father. When Ji Changye heard this, she slightly smiled at the corner of her mouth.
Several princes of the imperial clan and Qingliu Zhuan could not help frowning, and looked dissatisfied. The emperor has always been confused, blindly indulging Xiao Guifei's line, and now he has done faint killing of his sister-in-law. From the strength of the Ming dynasty to its current decline, if it is passed on to the violent Prince, I am afraid that there will be no way out of the country. How could this be good?
However, the supporters of the princes are very happy, and have calculated their own achievements in the heart. It can be seen that there is no doubt about whether the prince has a poisoned coma and whether he can wake up. In this huge chapel, only the emperor could not see the situation clearly, he didn't know if it was really confused, or he didn't want to delve into it.
As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, the eunuch's rounded eyes became more bulging, and he waved his hands frequently. Strangely enough, however, he moved so much without anyone's attention.
When the emperor inserted Sanxiangxiang into the copper furnace, the shadow on the beam of the room finally moved. She circled down, covering the entire Xuande Hall for a moment, and setting off a gust of wind. Almost instantly, the bright hall illuminated by sunlight and candlelight fell into darkness, and intermittent groans and screams came from all directions, like Shura field.
"Here, what's wrong?" The emperor was pale and shaky. Xiao Guifei, who helped him, screamed and hurried into his arms.
The ministers also looked around with fear and fear.
The whirlwinds form a vortex, throwing people's coats and locking all the windows. The sound of "Bang Bang" closing windows came one after another, as if it was a thunder, and it made everyone fight more and more. This, this seems to be haunted?
As soon as I thought about it, I saw the tablet on the Lingtang shaking, and then fell heavily on the desk. The hearts of the people trembled with it, and the timid had collapsed to the ground and could not move.
Ji Changye has never seen anything so amazing, but she doesn't feel so scared. The so-called "do not do bad things in life, do not be afraid of knocking at the door in the middle of the night." He didn't dare to say that he had never done anything bad in his life, but the death of the seventh prince really had nothing to do with him, that is, to avenge his soul and find him.
He raised his eyes and looked towards Xiao Guifei. If he saw that the opposite side was pale, his lips were purple, and he was covering his chest as if he would be dizzy at any time. When he was going to see the reaction of the Empress Dowager and Chenggui, he was covered by a small hand. There was another small-mouth with a warm breath whispered in his ear, "I'm here, don't be afraid of the master. It will be all right, we can go home after a while."
"Are there?" Ji Changye was shocked at first, then anxious. At this time, how did he enter the palace? How to enter the Xuande Hall under heavy guard? Is he dead? Ada and Aer, don't they protect him?
Ji Changye immediately opened the palms in front of her eyes, and looked back, and saw the uncle wearing a bright red robe, staring at him eagerly. At this moment, he wanted to hold the boy and yell at him, and he wanted to hug him and cry, even more to hold him to the sky.
"You ... What a prank!" The words came to his lips, but all turned into helpless sighs.
Because of being impaired, as long as there is no openness, he is standing in front of an acquaintance, and the other party cannot recognize it. He was afraid that the master would be afraid, so he threw himself on the back of the master and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's nothing to do with us, just look at it."
The ministers have begun to smash the windows and smash the doors, but it seems that they are not bolted. The doors and windows that can be opened with a slight push of theoretically are like copper walls and iron walls. Even a gap. These aliens, needless to say, must be haunted!
"Where's the monk? Sutras! Quickly chant!" The emperor shouted, shouting, while protecting the concubine Xiao Gui, while protecting the concubine and the concubine, the white face had become blue, and it was even more illuminated by the flickering candles Show how embarrassed.
The monks were also frightened, picked up the stick and knocked several times before they found that Muyu couldn't make a sound at all. In doing things, if the wooden fish can't ring, it means that the soul is unwilling to reincarnate, even if no more Scripture is read. They could only clasp their hands together and said helplessly, "Amitabha."
After the initial fear, it turned out that Chenggui was the first to calm down. She looked around blankly and cried with tears, "Huanger, are you Huanger? Have you come to see your mother-in-law? Do you have any grievances? You said Come out, the mother-in-law will be fair for you! "Who said she was weak? Who says she only asks her queen mother for everything? It is better to be a mother, and if you can call Huanger Yanmu, she can pay everything.
The overcast wind in the temple calmed down instantly, and the dark mist of the shadow and shadow was dispersed. The extinguished candles on the Lingtai spontaneously ignited without fire, but it emitted a blue dim light, which rendered the Xuande Hall into a ghostly ghost realm.
The Ministers Qiqi exclaimed, secretly there was grievance inside, the seventh prince came back to take revenge! Some people calm down and breathe a sigh of relief, while others are shivering and sweating. Among them, Xiao Guifei is the most timid and incontinent.
The white magpie hanging from the beam of the house was windless and automatic, and a line of blood appeared slowly, "Take Ji Yongchang to see the king!"
As soon as he appeared, he bluntly met the prince, and it is self-evident who killed the seven princes. The ministers were naturally clear, but the emperor trembled and said, "Huanger, one life is one life, you have to get revenge and go directly to Ji Changye, why do you want to see your elder brother. He is also on the eve, can't stand the frustration."
There was another line of blood on Baishang: fainting injustice, trespassing indulge in sin, the sinful guilt persists, and the heavens are destroyed!
This is a clear accusation that the emperor was faint, and he was strangled to death only after he was betrayed by adultery. This time he came back to act on behalf of the sky, to destroy the unconscious and treacherous.
Alas, how much resentment did his father even let him go? The ministers rang again, and the emperor vomited blood.
Youyi had already dragged the master to the corner, patted him on the back, and whispered, "Look, I haven't said anything about us."
"It really has nothing to do with us, but how did you enter the palace, and you will give me an explanation when you go back!" Ji Changye hugged the boy tightly into his arms, and unbuttoned his robe to wrap him tightly, for fear The dark wind disturbed him.
Youyi quickly buried her face in the arms of the master and did not dare to say more. He will never tell each other about ghost control because he is afraid of his fear and alienation.
In the hall, the emperor and concubine Xiao Guifei were both furious and frightened, unable to even speak for a while. The queen mother was also very entangled. The grandson was about to kill his son. She didn't know who to turn to, so she kept silent. On the contrary, Cheng Chengfei was very stiff and retorted, "What are you still doing? Quickly bring Ji Yongchang!"
A line of guards also locked in the hall showed hesitant look, and the leading man looked at King Jingzhou without a trace, and got the other's hand to take his life.
It's strange, as soon as they walked to the door, the door of the temple, which could not be opened for life and death, creaked open, allowing them to pass smoothly. Several ministers who were afraid of death took the opportunity to mingle at the end of the team. As soon as their feet crossed the threshold, they were wrapped in a cocoon shape by a black mist, and pulled back fiercely. When they hit the pillar, they also sprayed blood, describing it as miserable.
This move to kill the chicken and tamarin monkeys immediately caused everyone to escape, and it seemed that Lord Seven wanted to confront the prince in the presence of the ministers. It is said that axiomatic fighting is not power, but now that axiomatic is in the hands of the dead soul, who dares to abuse power? Who dares to exercise power? If he really disregards the demands of the seven kings, maybe the next moment he will be out of the world, and he will have to be tortured by Huang Quan again.
After all, the living cannot fight the dead! The ministers wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and they knew which side they should be on. 2k novel reading network