After I died, the sickly prince turned black

"What are you doing frizzy!"

Eunuch Feng was afraid that the palace servants would be reckless and offend Shengyan, so he quickly reached out to stop him, and winked at him desperately.

Seeing this, the palace servants stopped disturbing Zhao Zhen, but handed the kit to Eunuch Feng.

"It was sent by the guard of the palace gate. It was said that it was left by a monk. It must be handed over to the emperor!"

The palace man spoke loudly, Zhao Zhen was originally indifferent, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the palace man.

"Let him in!" Zhao Zhen suddenly said to Feng Gong.

Hearing this, Eunuch Feng didn't stop him anymore, let the palace man in, and walked up to Zhao Zhen with the kit, and presented it with both hands.

Zhao Zhen took the brocade bag, and did not open it in a hurry, but held the brocade bag tightly with trembling hands, and looked at the palace man with serious eyes: "What kind of monk? Where is the monk?"

"Back to the emperor, according to the people guarding the palace gate, a young monk, about fifteen or sixteen years old, came from Qing'an Temple, said to be entrusted by Abbot Huishan..."

Before the palace man finished speaking, Zhao Zhen lowered his head and opened the kit.

There was no life-saving panacea in the kit, only a string of two strings of bells strung together with red strings. The bells were only the size of a thumb, but were engraved with fine Sanskrit characters inside and out.

In addition to the bell, there is also a note.

Unfolding the note, a few words were written on it:

Life and death are reincarnated in karma, and fate cannot be forced. The poor monk owed him a karma in his previous life, and he is willing to use his life's cultivation to help him survive.

Therefore, the two strings of soul bells were put into the hands of His Majesty's emperor on the night of the full moon, and they were sacrificed with the blood of lovers, and the soul will return.

Zhao Zhen looked at the writing on it for a long while, and frowned deeply.

Although I don't believe it, but in You Ziqing's current situation, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so Zhao Zhen followed the instructions of Abbot Huishan, bit his finger and wiped the blood on the bell, and chose the time when the moon was full and night. , and put two strings of bells on his and You Ziqing's hands respectively.

Everyone who knew about this thought Zhao Zhen was crazy.

But only Zhao Yan knew that Zhao Zhen actually lost the will to survive.It was just instinct to keep You Ziqing, if he was lucky enough to keep him, he would live, if not, he would leave together.

……

You Ziqing stood in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, frowning tightly.

I didn't feel panic because of this, but I was very puzzled.

This is where?

Why does it feel so desolate?

The surroundings were so quiet that he couldn't even feel any popularity, but shouldn't he be at the palace banquet for the envoys?

Why are you here?

Although his eyes were open, he was like a blind man, unable to see anything. In order to avoid tripping, he didn't wander around rashly, and sat on the ground very calmly.

Instead of being injured by a rampage, it is better to stay calm and figure out what the situation is.

"Oh?" A flash of light flashed in You Ziqing's mind, but he couldn't catch it, but at that moment, there was a kind of flustered feeling of pain: "I seem to be... yes, the palace banquet..."

You Ziqing didn't worry about why those people at the palace banquet were not there, why the lights were brightly lit a moment ago, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything at this moment, he just subconsciously felt that there was something missing around him, which was very important and must be grasped, but when he reached out his hand, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. Nothing came across.

At this moment, he really started to panic.

You Ziqing suddenly got up, even though he couldn't see, he still turned around and looked around, trying to widen his eyes, trying to adapt to the darkness and see something.

Yet no matter how hard he tried to adapt, he still couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, the sound of Lingling water rang in my ears.

You Ziqing was overjoyed by the sudden sound, he immediately gave up the entanglement and tried to take a step. He didn't feel any obstacles, so he stopped hesitating and approached step by step cautiously in the direction of the sound of water.

As the sound of the water got closer, a faint light gradually appeared in front of You Ziqing's eyes, and he realized that he was in a long and dark corridor.

I don't know why, the more he walked forward, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, and he wanted to stop, but his instinct drove him forward.

bang-

Suddenly there was a sound of unlocking, and You Ziqing suddenly pushed open an iron door, the corridor was no longer dark, and a fireplace was lit on the wall, and the fire made him clearly see all kinds of blood-stained prisons hanging on the walls on both sides.

This scene seemed familiar, so familiar that it made his scalp tingle, and he instinctively wanted to escape, but his legs walked over uncontrollably.

"Well……"

The man's painful and heavy breathing made You Ziqing's heart skip a beat.

"This voice..." You Ziqing frowned in thought, and suddenly stared in shock: "Zhao Zhen! It's Zhao Zhen!"

You Ziqing, who suddenly remembered, did not hesitate, and ran over in a hurry, and saw Zhao Zhen who was handcuffed with his hands covered in injuries and hanging in the water prison.

"Brother Zhen!" You Ziqing rushed over to pull the big lock, but his hand passed through the lock.

Only then did he realize to his astonishment that he seemed to have no entity?

"What, what's going on here?" You Ziqing looked at his hands with a puzzled expression on his face, "Could it be that I, am I already dead? But if I was dead, why would I still see... "

By the way, Zhao Zhen!

You Ziqing suddenly raised his head to look at the people in the water prison, but he met a pair of deep and dark eyes, which made him instinctively stagger back a step, just staring at the people in the water prison in a daze, reacting not come.

"Brother Zhen..."

Suddenly, many pictures flooded into my mind.

That was something after his rebirth, just like watching flowers on horseback at the time of life and death.

You Ziqing remembered, remembered everything.

No wonder I felt that there was something missing around me, it turned out to be Zhao Zhen!

And finally understand why they have no entity now, because they encountered an assassin at the palace banquet.

So, is he really dead?

What about Zhao Zhen?

wrong!

If he is dead, why is he here?

Why was Zhao Zhen imprisoned in the water prison?

Is it...

All this is just a dream?

If it was a dream, it would make sense. After all, Zhao Zhen was fine before he lost consciousness, so how could he suddenly appear here with him?

Knowing that he didn't die, but was trapped by the nightmare, You Ziqing didn't feel flustered as he was trapped by the nightmare, but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhen is fake, not real, as long as I wake up from the nightmare." You Ziqing said firmly.

However, in the past, when he had nightmares, as long as he realized that he was dreaming, he would wake up, but this time it seemed useless. No matter how he suggested psychologically, he was still standing outside the water prison, and Zhao Zhen was still soaked in the water prison with scars all over his body.

"What's going on?" You Ziqing couldn't help muttering: "Could it be because of the injury? The injury was in a coma, so I was stuck in a dream and couldn't wake up?"

But who dreams clearly like him?

It's too weird.

What's even weirder is that this scene appeared in his dreams more than once!