Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 369

In Zong Jing's view, shaman dances to invite immortals, nothing more than the five sects of immortals.

Fox is a fox, yellow is a weasel, white is a hedgehog, willow is a boa constrictor, and gray is a mouse.

However, this kind of method of using external force to invite the upper body of the gods is an inferior method in the eyes of Jian Tiansi, so he doesn't know much, and at a glance, he can't tell which family the ancient shaman in front of him is from. fairy.

Hearing this, the ancient shaman gave a sneering sneer, not only did not answer, but the corners of his mouth turned up, and he looked at Zong Jing with full mockery and contempt in his eyes.

Zong Shaoqing was furious in his heart, he holds a high position in Jiantiansi and holds a lot of power, even the two princes should treat each other with courtesy, when was he ever treated so lightly?

No matter how skilled the shaman in front of him is, he is still alone. How can he be compared with the senior official of Jiantiansi who commands the world?

He wanted to have an attack, but due to the presence of the second prince, he could only endure it temporarily, but he secretly made a note of it in his heart.

The ancient shaman didn't care about his changing face, but said lightly:

"Don't worry, Second Highness, let's make an agreement, I can help you get rid of the prince, but there is one condition..."

"what?"

Zong Jing almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears. No matter how hard he cultivated himself, he couldn't bear it now. He stood up and pointed at the shaman and said:

"Your Highness, he..."

The second prince smiled slightly, raised his hand to signal him to sit down, and then said slowly:

"Mr. Zong, you are right. There are indeed many capable people around my emperor's brother, and although there are many disciples under my king's tent, there is no real master who can make a final decision. However, this time is different from the past. The man invited by Eunuch Li An ancient shaman with unfathomable strength and willing to share the worries of Yuqing Palace, it is the unsheathed sharp blade that this king has been looking for for many years."

Zong Jing looked at the smug face of the second prince, forced himself to suppress his anger, and persuaded patiently:

"Your Highness, with all due respect, how can you trust an outsider who doesn't know the details on such a big matter?"

The second prince disagreed:
"Mr. Zong's words are wrong. The ancient shaman saved the king's life this time. How can he be considered an outsider? How could the king not trust the benefactor who saved his life? And as the saying goes, 'Don't be suspicious of people, but don't be suspicious of people'. Didn't the master teach me?"

Zong Jing wanted to speak, but the shaman stood up and said:
"Thank you, Second Highness, for your trust. I will go to Chengqian Palace tonight to retrieve the crown prince's head. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

His face was calm, and his voice didn't fluctuate at all. It sounded like assassinating the prince of a country was just a trivial matter, as simple as eating and drinking water.

The second prince's expression froze slightly:
"Ancient shaman, there is no need to rush this matter. The Chengqian Palace is heavily guarded, and now it is too dangerous to go out at night under the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts' Night Tour'. It is better to think about it in the long run."

The shaman snorted coldly:
"It's a trivial matter, why procrastinate. But after I get rid of the prince, I hope that the Second Highness promised me, and don't go back on my word."

The second prince smiled and said:
"Naturally, please rest assured that the ancient shaman, although the capital is big, this matter is not difficult for this king."

Shaman nodded and said:
"That's great, then we'll make a deal. I also need a map of Chengqian Palace and a map of the patrolling guards. The more detailed the better, if His Highness has it, just send someone to my residence before dark." Can."

Before he finished speaking, he strode away from Mingjian, and when the whole sentence was finished, the figure had disappeared outside Yuqing Palace.

The second prince looked at Zong Jing:
"Mr. Zong, you have also heard that Tiansi controls the defense of the capital, and the map of Chengqian Palace should not be difficult to get."

Zong Jing saw that he had made up his mind, and it was useless to persuade him any more, so he could only sigh and said:

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will send you the map later."

He was coping with it with his mouth, but he had already started to think in his heart, if the matter was revealed, how to get rid of the relationship for Yuqing Palace.

At the same time, he was also greatly puzzled. Although the second prince has an irritable personality, he is definitely not a fool with a clear mind, and he is usually cautious in doing things.

But why are you so impulsive and hasty today?

Could it be that the shaman used some spells to charm the mind?

Also, why did he volunteer to assassinate the current crown prince without shame?

Is it because of the boldness of Yigao people, or ulterior motives?
Thinking of this, Zong Jing couldn't help but change his face, and asked:

"Your Highness, what conditions did you agree to that shaman?"

……

The sluggish afternoon sun shone down on Xin Ziqiu's face, making his golden hair even more dazzling.

Walking on the streets of the inner city, it was the first time he had the opportunity to take a closer look at this different city of Yanjing.

This place is quite different from the ancient big city in his impression. It doesn't have the decayed and desolate appearance of the feudal imperial city, but it is quite modern and trendy.

Glass windows are installed outside many shops. Although the craftsmanship cannot be compared with modern society, it is also refreshing.

Not only that, on the streets of Yanjing City, people of all colors flock in an endless stream, no matter black, white, ugly or handsome, all of them speak authentic Beijing movies, and they really have the style of an international metropolis.

Compared with his absent-minded looking around, Niu Shengyuan was much more serious. He held a strange compass in his hand, and while he kept fiddled with it, he kept directing his soldiers to change directions.

"Cheer up, you must catch the guy who can control thunder before dusk, otherwise we will have to stop the search at night and let this kid slip away." , Zong Shaoqing blamed it, and no one can hide from the board."

"Ten thousand ghosts at night, what does that mean?"

Xin Ziqiu heard this word for the first time, and found that everyone in Tianjian Division became serious after hearing Niu Shengyuan's words, and was very curious, so he asked.

"Haven't you heard of Ghost Night Tour?"

Niu Shengyuan frowned, looking at Xin Ziqiu with doubts in his eyes, and then relieved:

"That's right. The people of your Mi Po Sect have never had contact with the outside world, and they are not much different from primitive people. It's normal to be ignorant and ignorant."

Said and explained:
"Every year during the half month from Bailu to the autumnal equinox, at night, the capital will be occupied by human-eating ghosts, called 'Ten Thousand Ghosts at Night'. Otherwise, they will be kidnapped and eaten by ghosts."

Xin Ziqiu was taken aback:
"Is there such a thing? Could it be that Supervisor Tiansi just let ghosts eat people?"

Niu Shengyuan said disapprovingly:

"What do you know? Jian Tiansi has an agreement with the ghosts. They will not break into houses randomly, and they will not eat people at will. As long as the doors and windows are closed at home, there is no danger at all."

"What about the refugees and beggars? There are always people who are homeless. Are they allowed to be eaten?"

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(End of this chapter)