Chapter 124 124: Blocking the Soul

Ye Siheng immediately frowned when he heard the words, and said, "Go and check."

The hidden guards are all experienced, and they are afraid of being a trap, so they should be extra cautious.

The common people were indeed killed and injured a lot, one of the hidden guards suddenly shouted: "My lord, it seems to be the third son of the Hou Mansion!"

Which other Hou's mansion can be, it is naturally Anyang Hou's mansion.

Ye Siheng hurried over.

There were many corpses on the ground, and many people were injured, and the hidden guards were helping to treat them.

Qingyang supported a comatose man. Although his face was covered with dust and blood, Ye Siheng recognized it at a glance. It was Chu Huan!

"Third brother!" Ye Siheng frowned even closer, squatting down to look, and found that Chu Huan was injured in the abdomen and bleeding a lot.

Fortunately, it was not a vital point, so his life was saved.

Ye Siheng hurriedly asked the hidden guard to get the medicine.

A big tonic was fed into Chu Huan's mouth, his eyelids moved, and he finally opened his eyes.

His face was pale, and he was a little happy when he saw that it was Ye Siheng, "My lord..."

"Third brother, it's all right now, don't worry." Ye Siheng said.

Chu Huan hummed weakly.

Ye Siheng was about to bandage Chu Huan's wound next.

He has been marching and fighting for several years, and these jobs can't help him, but Qingyang said: "My lord, it's better to let the subordinates come down."

"It's okay." Ye Siheng didn't want to give someone a fake hand.

However, while Ye Siheng was concentrating, Chu Huan suddenly had a black dagger in his hand, and stabbed at Ye Siheng!

"My lord!" Qingyang saw it clearly and was startled.

Ye Siheng's reaction was so quick that he sideways avoided the vital point.

It's just that the dagger was very weird, it didn't look sharp, but it easily cut through his sleeve, leaving a bloodstain on his arm, which immediately oozes blood.

"Haha!" Chu Huan let out a strange and sharp laugh.

Ye Siheng's other hand had already grabbed Chu Huan's throat, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he hesitated.

The touch is real, the skin is real, and there is no human skin mask.

"Who are you?" Ye Siheng asked coldly, without killing him directly.

Before "Chu Huan" could answer, his appearance had changed, and he was the leader of the guards that day.

Even though he was choked, he was still very proud.

Because he successfully stabbed Ye Siheng.

"This is..." Qingyang was startled when he saw the change in his appearance.

Ye Siheng realized that what he used was not a human skin mask, but Taoism!

What a profound skill this is, making the face and the whole body flawless, and there is no clue at all!
"You tried your best to pretend to be the third brother just to stab this king?" Ye Siheng was a little puzzled.

The leader of the guards laughed and said, "It's enough to stab you!"

Ye Siheng took a look at his wound and found that it wasn't poisoned, how could that be enough?

However, the next moment, he felt dizzy and dizzy, his eyes turned black, and before he could take a breath, he was plunged into darkness.

Ye Siheng was a little confused, and shouted a few times, but no one responded.

The injury in his arm was still there, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

He seemed to be locked in some kind of space.

Outside, Qingyang saw Ye Siheng suddenly faint.

He hurriedly supported his prince and yelled a few times, but there was no sign of Ye Siheng waking up. He raised his head and looked at the guard leader: "What did you do to the prince?!"

"As you can see, it's just stabbing him." The guard leader made the injuries on his body real for the sake of reality.

He fell to the ground and smiled: "I didn't do anything, I just let your prince... never wake up forever. Haha, he is a living dead now, I want to see, you Mu country without him, How can we defend the northern border?"

It is worth sacrificing a few of them to allow the Qi State to break through the northern border of the Mu State!

Shocked and angry, Qingyang hastily called other hidden guards over, intending to arrest them all.

But the lead guard had completed the task, so he didn't want to live.

He directly wiped his neck with the dagger, and swallowed his breath in an instant.

Qingyang gritted his teeth and could only say: "Send the prince back first."

The dark guard prepared the carriage and sent Ye Siheng back to Beijing.

On the way, I saw Nan Li and Qing Feng coming on horseback.

"Did something happen to the prince?" Qing Feng asked anxiously.

"How do you know?" Qingyang was a little surprised.

"His safety talisman is different, I'll know it." Nan Li replied.

Qingyang didn't know how to explain, so he stopped the carriage and asked Nan Li to go up and check.

Ye Siheng lay quietly in the carriage, breathing calmly, as if he had fallen asleep, and the wound was bandaged.

Only Nan Li could tell at a glance that something had happened to Ye Siheng.

Her heart tightened, and it was unbearably painful.

"What happened?" Nan Li touched Ye Siheng's forehead, and found that the soul in his body seemed to be sealed.

This is not a good thing.

Qingyang told the story exactly, not daring to make any mistakes or omissions.

The more Nan Li heard it, the more frightened she became. She never thought that the Qi people were so dirty.

She was right to be uneasy at that time, presumably the Taoist nun took her third brother's hair, so today's pretense was perfect.

Qing Yang took out the black dagger again, and said: "He stabbed the prince with this thing, and the prince passed out afterward."

After Nan Li saw it, she was even more frightened.

Her face was gray, Qingfeng and Qingyang rarely saw her face like this, they couldn't help worrying, "Miss Six, what is this?"

"This is an evil magic weapon. It is also cursed to seal the soul. What he said about the living dead is right. The prince's soul is now sealed and it is difficult to wake up." Nan Li explained.

The two looked at each other, already so annoyed that they wished they could raise their knives and kill all the Qi people.

"It must be... It must be the scheme of the white-browed Taoist from Taixu Palace. It's really abominable that a cultivator would use such a method!" Qing Feng said angrily.

Qingyang calmed down a bit, he also knew Nanli's ability, and asked: "Miss Six, do you have a way to crack it?"

Nan Li pondered for a moment, and said: "There is a way, but there are risks, and the chance of success is not great."

The two were speechless for a while, they knew the prince's thoughts on Miss Six, and they definitely didn't want Miss Six to take risks.

Therefore, they cannot open their mouths to ask.

But Nan Li then said: "I heard that this white-browed Taoist has practiced Taoism for a hundred years, this time I can learn how powerful he is."

A man who wants to touch her has to see if he is big enough.

The two were both happy and worried.

Nan Li didn't give them a chance to persuade them, and said: "Listen to what you just said, you have to go to the palace quickly and let the emperor send troops to the north."

"Yes, the use of such methods by the Qi State this time must be the idea of ​​attacking the northern border again." Qingyang nodded, "Nine times out of ten, the Frontier State will also get involved and join hands with the Qi State."

This is no small matter.

It's not that there are no good generals in the Mu Kingdom, but that the prince is the belief of the soldiers. If the prince doesn't guard the northern border, the soldiers will easily lose their morale.

(End of this chapter)

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