Mystic Master of Rebirth

As soon as the crown prince showed that piercing smile, Lin Jian subconsciously noticed something was wrong.But just when he was about to make a move, the vines had already pierced through the air, bound his hands and feet with a swish, and in an instant a cold chill grew stronger from the vines, and spread all over his body in an instant.Lin Jian only felt a chill in his chest, and all the strength in his body disappeared immediately.In just a few seconds, he had no resistance at all.

"It seems that the ecstasy method that Benzai gave you has a good effect." The prince tilted his head and looked at Lin Jian, who was tightly bound, and shook the vines casually, and said softly, "Do you still feel it?"

Lin Jian stared wide-eyed at the relaxed face, her lips twitched uncontrollably, and spittle mixed with blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and finally dripped onto his chest that was already as dead as a rotten tree.The moment Lin Jian first noticed the cold air, Lin Jian had already reacted in time and bit the tip of his tongue, imagining that the blood of the human body's most yang could slightly hinder the process of the cold air spreading.But the nature of this kind of magic seems to be extraordinarily weird. In just a few seconds during the prince's questioning, he couldn't even feel the pain on the tip of his tongue.

"What the hell is Yi trying to do?" Fortunately, he was still able to speak, but his swollen tongue was no longer functioning well.

The prince casually brushed off his sleeves, looked up at the dim and towering dome in the twilight, and said to himself as if nothing had happened: "This is the ancient library of the royal family, the so-called 'Seven Strategies of the Son of Heaven' One, there are documents from all over the empire, and the government is private. If you enter here without purpose before the imperial reform, you will be cut in half for the crime of disrespect, and it can be regarded as the first-class secret in the palace. Land. However, it has changed with each passing day over the years, and this kind of old database has been forgotten by people.”

He slightly turned his pale and delicate face, and smiled at Lin Jian.

"But fortunately, it was forgotten by others, otherwise my affairs would be much more troublesome. Since ancient times, the affairs of the royal family have not been so simple. Of course, Qilue is not just Qilue. The space here is large, and the secrecy is strong. There are also countless miscellaneous books and trails that can be consulted at any time, wouldn’t it be a pity if it’s just a library?”

He casually moved his eyes away from Lin Jian, and began to look around at the silent and ancient stone walls around him. The smile on his lips gradually widened, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.His tone was extremely joyful: "The Son of Heaven has seven strategies and four libraries, how many books can he read? Rather than pile up dust in vain, it is better to play a greater role-probably that is the idea of ​​the previous emperors. So I don't know if it is Which ancestor has far-sightedness, simply used such a confidential place for other purposes, such as..."

The prince stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and an old and tattered thread-bound book flew out of the bookshelf, twirling and threw itself in front of Lin Jian.He squinted his eyes tightly, and managed to see a few large characters written in ink on the book cover in the dim light: "Shangqing Yufang".

Those who talk about jade are talking about seeking Tao and keeping in good health.

Lin Jian suddenly felt that her heart had turned into a stone, and it was shaking heavily in her chest cavity. Every shock made her stiff and numb ribs and muscles painful.

"You want to..." His throat was dry and smoking.

"These things were collected decades ago, and now they are regarded as strange powers. The reason why they were not thrown away is probably to protect the relics." It’s strange, so no one will bother with these idle books. Not to mention that these idle books are really absurd and make people laugh. For example, in the book Mr. Lin read, it is recorded that the location of Qilue is not the Ministry of Industry. It was drawn up by the officials, but the emperor listened to the advocacy of a Taoist priest of Yehu Zen. The Taoist's statement was also very ridiculous. He wanted to put jade plates in the open air of the entire palace, and then inspect them one by one after a day and night. The place that receives the most dew is the place of the library. The site selection...Mr. Lin, is this ridiculous?"

Lin Jian stared blankly at him. Countless thoughts came and went in his brain, but they were shattered one by one like fireworks. In the end, there was only one thought spinning endlessly in his blank mind, shining like a lighthouse.

"Just ask for a white jade plate, dripping fairy dew..." His voice was a little trembling: "You want to become a fairy."

The prince narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and glanced at him from the shadow of the backlight, his eyes were unpredictable.

"Very sharp." He said indifferently, "It's too late for not being sensitive... Well, it's time for the main course to be served."

He clapped his hands, and his crisp voice echoed in the empty library.A few seconds later, the sound of rustling footsteps gradually sounded, and countless shadowy human figures appeared between the bookshelves and the corridors of the bookshelves, slowly gathering towards Lin Jian and the prince.The prince clapped his hands for the second time, and with the applause, countless chandeliers on the ceiling lit up one after another, illuminating the dim space like daytime.Countless silent people surrounded them, with their stiff, numb and expressionless faces hanging down.Lin Jian tried her best to turn her eyes, trying to change the angle to see the faces of these puppet-like living dead.All of a sudden, his eyes swept over a slightly taller puppet, and then he rushed up like a flame in terror, his eyes almost popping out.

That was Jiang Biao's face!

If he hadn't been numb by the magic spell, he would probably be trembling with anger and panic and couldn't even speak now, but even so, Lin Jian's voice was trembling badly: "...What did you do?!"

The pale and thin culprit smiled lightly, and didn't take his anger to heart at all: "This is Benchai's spell." He said casually, "It is said that it can be compared to advanced nerve agents, as long as it is contaminated with a little bit, it can lose autonomy. Consciousness is at the mercy of others. But don’t worry, I’ll keep them to great use, so I won’t be so stupid as to do something wrong… and this kind of spell doesn’t last long. But—”

The prince frowned slightly: "It seems that the people haven't arrived yet?"

He looked up and looked around, trying to find the fish that slipped through the net among the puppets with their heads hanging down, but before he could see anything, a scream pierced the silence in the room.Then there was a rustling sound in the long corridor, and dozens of green vines danced across the floor, throwing a tightly bound package in front of the two people's feet, causing the floor to boom and muffle.The tangled rattan ball rolled on the floor for a moment, struggled and began to squirm, and after a while, there was a screech, and the juice splashed everywhere, and Xiao Zhenyi's flushed face came out of the gap between the vines, struggling to breathe heavily.He shook his neck in the air, raised his head and caught a glimpse of Lin Jian's numb face, and immediately exclaimed, "It's you!" He rolled on the ground after shouting, and saw a pale and leisurely face again, this time sharply. The cry became even more terrifying: "It's you!"

The prince frowned at the scream, but quickly relaxed his expression, and said softly: "Since Mr. Xiao has also come, then everyone is here."

Xiao Zhenyi struggled to look up at him, his voice full of disbelief: "It's you...it's you! What are you going to do? What are you going to do?!"

He seemed to be really stunned by the situation in front of him. When he asked the second time, he was choked by his own saliva, and his face was red from coughing in the vine.The prince was condescending, watching him panting and flustered, he couldn't help showing a slightly smug expression on his face, and was about to answer, but he heard a few coughs from the crowd, and then a moderate voice sounded: "Mr Xiao, The prince of a country closed the palace and arrested government officials without authorization, what else could it be for? But His Royal Highness, His Majesty has so much trust in the Eastern Palace, so why—why did you do such a thing of self-destruction?"

Xiao Zhenyi rolled half a circle on the ground, twisted his neck to look around, but saw a fat man in the crowd panting against the wall, his eyes were fixed on the prince, his puffy face was covered with cold sweat.It was Gao Daguan who accompanied them into the palace.

Gao Daguan wiped his forehead, and panted again: "The prince came prepared, and he was able to temporarily control the security system of the royal family. I am afraid that your majesty is also under your control now...but what is the point of controlling the palace? Whether it is military power or political power in the capital, they are all in the hands of the central government elected by the people. No matter how much they operate in the palace, it will only cause a little trouble for the garrison in the capital. As long as the security system is forcibly disarmed, they will be arrested The end. Use the arms of a mantis as a car... I... I really don't understand why you are so confused!" When he said the last sentence, his voice was stern, his white and fat face turned red and purple, and he was so excited pole.But soon the prince's sleeves flicked, a breeze swept across the room, Gao Daguan let out a soft click in his throat, and finally bowed his head in a slump.

"Use yourself to judge others." The prince lowered his arms, and said in a calm tone: "Secretary Gao thinks about political struggles and court struggles every day, and he will inevitably think that everything in the world is like this. Little does he know that secular power is also hastily restrained, just fighting for a little bit of vanity on the horns of a snail. It’s just for profit, how can it be worth such a life-threatening pursuit? The palace’s security system is extremely strict, and it is conservatively estimated that it can last for four to five hours, which is more than enough anyway.”

What he said seemed to be an explanation, but also an analysis and persuasion. After he finished speaking, a low cough sounded from the corner, and a hoarse voice whispered: "You don't have to worry so much. People who got on the boat can't get off. , don’t waste all this talking... I’ve already brought the people, and the BA elements have been prepared, when will it start?”

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if a handful of sand had been thrown in her throat. Lin Jian felt itchy from her ears to her throat, hating that her hands were tied and unable to cover her head. The timbre is becoming more and more familiar, as if there has been contact somewhere before.He tried his best to move his eyes to look at the source of the sound, only to see a black figure swaying there, and a man in black with a hunched waist came out slowly.The shrimp-like man in black covered his mouth and coughed a few times before slowly raising his head, revealing a wrinkled, pale and dull face with layers of loose skin and spots of dark brown spots scattered on it. piece.Almost like an old Shar Pei.

Compared with a month ago, this face is so old that it can no longer be seen.

Fang Zhou panted and took two steps, then stretched out his hand and stroked lightly towards the shadow.Hearing the rustling of the wind, a round bedroll slowly floated out from the corner, and Bai Lin wrapped in it had his eyes closed and his face was rosy, as if he was still sleeping soundly.Lin Jian's heart was beating wildly as he watched from the sidelines, feeling bad, and blurted out, "What are you guys trying to do?"

Fang Zhou bowed and hammered his waist, then stretched out his hand to support the bedroll, and tremblingly looked at Lin Jian.He looked up and down, and said hoarsely, "Are you going to let them complete the last step?"

"It's also helpless." The prince replied lightly: "Ben Cai died too early, and he was always wary of me when he was alive. No matter what, he refused to reveal the secret of becoming a fairy. I originally planned to let Bai Lin explore the way, but I didn't expect His physique is too poor, and there is still a phenomenon of rejection. Just make the best use of everything, and use him as a stepping stone for the last step. Besides, I can't wait any longer..."

The pale young man finally showed a melancholy expression, he sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to open the tightly seamed skirt.

Now the lights were shining brightly, and the library was as bright as daylight. Lin Jian could easily see the prince's pale neck—and the blue veins on the neck that were coiled like poisonous snakes, and were still slightly rising and falling with breathing.Pale skin and protruding blue veins that cannot be contracted are obviously a sign of the exhaustion of energy in the body and the conflict between yin and yang. Once it appears, it will almost certainly mean decline.But this thin young man still stood there freely, as if he didn't notice any malice under the veins.He even stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, easily summoning another vine to bind the tight bedroll.

Obviously the body is already extremely weak, but he can display tyrannical supernatural powers at will.How similar is this scene to Bai Lin's situation?Lin Jian's eyes flickered slightly, but the prince raised his hands to close his clothes again, then turned around and smiled at him.

"I need a little help from you two," he said calmly.

At that moment, Lin Jian couldn't get angry anymore, he just wanted to laugh out loud: "Are you joking?"

"Of course we're not joking." Fang Zhou replied indifferently: "Mr. Lin, it's no good just thinking about confrontation. The situation is in our hands."

As if to prove his threat, there was a cool breeze blowing in the face in an instant, blowing away the fog of intoxication, and those puppets with their heads lowered raised their heads one after another, looking around in confusion, but the confusion was soon replaced by panic.Lin Jian was stuck in place, and could clearly see a few policemen with their eyes wide open, but no sound could come out of their wide-open mouths.

Although the puppets woke up from the trance, they seemed to have lost the ability to speak.

Moreover, this loss does not seem to be the effect of the spell.He stared intently at the panicked crowd, and he could see with his own eyes the bulging veins gradually spreading from their necks and throats, growing ominously towards their faces.If it weren't for these people still looking around in fear trying to figure out the situation, then they should have discovered it long ago.

Sudden blood pumping means...

"It means that the essence is boiling, but the body cannot contain it." The pale black hand behind the scenes approached quietly, his cold and malicious gaze was enough to pierce his heart: "If you let it go, you will lose your essence and blood within an hour. Even boil the blood. But if you want to treat it, you must find a channel for the essence to separate from the body, and draw out the boiling vitality... This is exactly what I want you to do."

"...So, if we want them to survive, we must complete the tasks we have given. A little slack will cost dozens of lives." The prince stopped one meter away from Lin Jian, and tilted his head to admire the stiff face: "You have no choice."

Lin Jian took a deep breath, but still felt a fire burning in her chest.

"You made this," he said coldly, "is it the BA element?"