Jiayou fun things

Chapter 67
The blood mist started in the cold palace.

Across the distance, countless women's mournful cries could be heard in the distance.

In addition, within the imperial city, from the wells, there was also the cry of a woman.

This imperial palace has always been the most filthy and dangerous place in the world.Living in a deep palace is not easy. I don’t know how many concubines, nobles and palace maids are either claustrophobic, old and dead, or inexplicably planted in a deep well.

The capital city of Hao has gone through eighteen dynasties.

This imperial city has also undergone eighteen changes.

Let’s say Dayin was established in the country for 800 years, and there were more than [-] palace people who died in the cold palace and in the deep well, no matter how high or low they were?
The inexplicable power evoked the evil, filthy, yin, and fierce aura that had accumulated in the imperial city for countless years. destroy.

In the lake, in the Xianyu Pavilion, Qi Arson, Liu Wu, He Jun, the Ling of An Lefang, Liu Wu's seven brothers-in-law, sister, and a group of clan elders from Liujiazhuang, in short, in the previous haunted incident, and The female ghosts whose identities have been exposed are all locked in the Xianyu Pavilion.

They saw the blood-colored cold mist swept in, and each of them screamed in fright, leaning out of the window, waving and roaring toward the lake.

Especially He Jun, with a pale face and weak body, he did not know where the strength came from, jumping three feet high, and his high-pitched voice clearly reached the shore: "This minister is loyal to Da Yin, and the courage of this minister is shining brightly. , if this minister were to die here tonight, to be punished without teaching, it would be torture!"

"The minister has made great contributions to Da Yin!"

"I am loyal to the emperor!"

"Chen, I can't die here...I, I'm not reconciled!"

He Jun hissed and wailed, "Why? Why?"

The blood-colored cold fog rushed over, and He Jun's cry gradually became a little flustered: "That's right, I took a part in the human tooth shop... But who didn't do that? Who doesn't do that?"

"It's not just me. Yazihang, the largest family of more than 100 families in Haojing City, sells millions of slaves and maidservants every year... Is it just me? The princes of the Manchu Dynasty, they also have a share!"

Yin Yuan tightly wrapped the big leather jacket on his body and leaned in the direction of Lu Yu.

He was so frightened that his face was pale, but when he heard He Jun's cry, he was still in the mood to say naughty words: "Gong Gong, gentlemen of the dynasty, they all interfered in human trafficking... But, you are unlucky. Well, you sold a green sparrow and someone came to the door."

"Hey, it can be seen that he is unlucky. This Anlefang order has to be replaced!"

Yin Yuan smiled happily.

He Jun, a typical disciple of culture and education, a standard scholar, especially close to the Bai family, is the type of official that Yinyuan dislikes the most.

It doesn't matter if He Jun is a good person or a bad person.

Anyway, officials who don't like Yin Yuan's appetite will die when they die, which is pleasing to the eye... Well, you can still operate it well, a real power official of the second-grade square city, tsk, if this position can be shot, it is still quite valuable. of.

It's just that a real-power second-rank Fang Lingguan is different from those who have virtual positions. If you want to appoint such an official, you must give the Queen Mother a share, otherwise the order will not be passed.

Yin Yuan glanced at Le Wu.

The ghost qi came face to face, and when it was extremely urgent, Le Wu also had a good heart and glanced at Yinyuan.

The two looked at each other deeply, and Yin Yuan made a gesture of 'Seven-Three'.

Le Wu shook his head firmly, stretched out his hands, and gestured 'five five'.

Yin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and pointed to Le Wu, meaning that [-] to [-] percent can be divided, but you must make a certain contribution to Le Wu.

Le Wu glanced at the row of young men in armor behind him, and blinked at Le Shan.

Leshan held a strong bow expressionlessly, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Yinyuan and Le Wu looked at each other and smiled, tacit understanding.

Very good, even if those female ghosts failed to solve He Jun, our Anlefang Ling was dead tonight.If Leshan, the unicorn of the younger generation of Lejia, personally took action, a civil official with no power to tie the chicken would be sure to die.

Hey, what a pitiful literate gentleman!

But, having said that, if He Jun was really a gentleman, would he be approached by a female ghost?
Therefore, Yinyuan and Le Wu did not feel the slightest sense of guilt for 'killing loyal ministers' - He Jun was obviously not a gentleman. Killing him would still be to exterminate traitors for the country!

Standing beside Yinyuan, Lu Yu saw Yinyuan and Le Wu looking at each other.

With a snap of their fingers, the two of them completed a dirty and bloody transaction, and Lu Yan and the people nearby, except for the silent Yu Sandou, raised his eyebrows, and the kind-hearted Yu Changle grinned, even the Queen Mother. Not noticed.

All of Le's attention was focused on the blood-colored mist rushing along the lake.

She grabbed a tall Gong E next to her and hissed: "Come on, come on, Concubine Qi, this bitch, I shouldn't have left her life back then... She bewitched the king when she was alive, and died. It will also bring chaos to the world...it really is..."

Gritting her teeth, Le Shi sternly said: "That is, she killed all the young and old of her own family, otherwise, I will destroy her nine clans because of her viciousness that will bring trouble to the country and society after she turns into a ghost!"

Outside the curtain, the monks and Taoist priests beside the Buddha statues and the god statues looked at the rapidly approaching blood mist with dull expressions.

Some monks and priests are already scared hard, their minds are blank, and they don't know what to do.

Some monks and Taoists are still a little bit determined. They recite various sutras and mantras over and over, holding various Buddhist beads, bells and other instruments, and swaying towards the blood mist, but there is absolutely no effect.

Some monks and Taoist priests are experienced, they take off their robes and Taoist robes, throw them away, then turn around and leave.

Many of these monks and Taoists who escaped actually have very good cultivation.

They performed all kinds of unique tricks, such as crossing the river with a reed, chasing cicadas with eight steps, turning over a lazy donkey, and rolling a turtle. To run into the woods behind.

"In the imperial city, how dare you rush in?"

A rude voice sounded from the woods: "The general has an order, if the masters can't get rid of those ghosts, they will return to their positions!"

The rapid sound of a clapper sounded, and in the woods, I don't know how many soldiers of the Imperial Guard opened their bows and arrows, and the dense arrows were like a storm, which swept the lakeshore for a dozen miles in an instant.

The religious circles in Haojing ushered in a bloody catastrophe today. Countless masters, who held a considerable position in the hearts of the common people, groaned miserably, and were shot and killed on the spot by the dense rain of arrows.

Lancang Wang Yinqi came from nowhere, and he clearly knew Lu Yan's special identity. He rushed to Lu Yan's side and leaned against Lu Yan tightly.

He was also wearing an extremely thick fur, together with Yinyuan, like two furry bears, leaning on Lu Yan on the left and the right.

"Lu Yu, today you have protected this king Zhouquan, and this king will not miss your benefits..." Yin Qi clenched the lotus secret treasure he snatched from Liu Wu, and tremblingly promised Lu Yu various benefits.

The blood-colored mist rushed from the direction of Lenggong, when there were still twenty or thirty miles away from Guanyutai, Yin Qi promised Lu Yan ten thousand acres of fertile land in a Qipinfang city in Haojing.

When the blood-colored mist was only a dozen miles away from Guanyutai, blood-qi burst out from deep wells, and the entire imperial city echoed with the screams of countless women.

Yin Qi's return price has become [-] mu of fertile land, plus several tea mountains and so on.

When the blood-colored fog approached Guanyutai within ten miles, the Taoist priests on the rafts on the lake overturned one by one, and their bodies were frozen by thick ice crystals. When he fell to the ground, Yin Qi, who was trembling with fright, had offered Lu Bi a million mu of fertile land and a mansion in Wuyinfang.

'Boom, boom, boom'!
The cold air was overwhelming, and the blue light in Lu Yan's eyes was flowing. He clearly saw countless blood-colored streamers that were invisible to the naked eye, covering half of the imperial city. The terrifying cold air impacted the Buddha statues and gods, constantly making a low roar. .

Those Buddha statues and gods are really a bit mysterious.

There is a layer of faint, moist light flowing out of many Buddha statues and gods that seem to be gray, but are just ordinary wood-carved mud-carved statues.

These rays of light and the blood-colored cold mist collided with each other, constantly bursting with gorgeous fireworks like fireworks.

The monks and Daoists sitting cross-legged near these statues of Buddha and gods, their bodies are surrounded by light like water waves, the blood-colored mist cannot penetrate their bodies for a while, but they are temporarily safe.

Some are inlaid with gold and jade, and some are completely forged with precious materials such as gold, silver, and gems. Although the materials are expensive, they have no spirituality at all.

The blood-colored fog rushed, and these Buddha statues and god statues either cracked or shattered, and some of them melted like candles in a fire.

The monks and priests nearby, no matter how they recited sutras, pinched mantras, and waved various instruments, were rushed by the blood-colored cold mist and turned into mummified corpses.

Lines of graceful translucent figures appeared on the lake.

At first glance, there are at least a thousand blood-colored figures looming in the mist.

Concubine Qi's crisp and sweet voice came from afar: "Sister has arranged a great battle... If you want me to come out today, I will come out... Hee, we have also had more than ten years, and we haven't talked about the sisters' heartfelt words. ."

"Hey, when the emperor was still there, how close my sister was to me... I can't imagine that the emperor just had an accident. Sister, you just took the throne of the queen mother and immediately turned your face..."

"I don't blame the emperor. The emperor is kind to me. I will remember his kindness to me for the rest of my life."

"His accident is also for the sake of the country. I don't blame him, I still feel bad for him."

"But you... the old bitch with the surname Le, how do you want to die?"

Concubine Qi's words suddenly changed, and she was like a shrew in the market, scolding the queen mother.

(End of this chapter)