Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 68
Early the next morning, as soon as Mo Luo arrived at the Zhenfu Division, he saw Yu Ge, Ah Wu and a few of his men coming back with unkind expressions. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief when they saw their poor faces, but who I didn't dare to step forward and ask what was going on.

After these people came back, they didn't say any nonsense, they just went into the room together, discussing something inside, and they didn't open Yuge's room door until noon and came out.

Everyone in the Zhenfu Division was very curious, but no one dared to go up and ask directly - what were you mysteriously discussing last night and this morning?Tell me about it~ That's just asking for sex.

But after all, some people couldn't restrain themselves, they dragged an old Zhenfusi who had entered the palace with Yuge last night, and invited them over by pretext of having a meal.

Mo Luo was also very curious about the matter, but she could not bear her temper. Seeing someone taking the initiative to attack at this time, she naturally followed up silently.

She was a taciturn person in the eyes of this group of royal guards, and bringing her along was nothing more than a pair of chopsticks.

The meal was so delicious that it made people rack their brains and itch their guts. Everyone deliberately chose a restaurant with an elegant and secluded environment, just to let the insider tell the whole story.

It's a pity that no matter how people ask, the insider is determined to eat and drink, but refuses to say a word about what happened last night.

Everyone was so anxious that almost no one could eat the food on the table except the insider who was eating calmly.

Mo Luo was not in a hurry to ask, since a person entered the restaurant, his chopsticks had never left the food. Looking at this insider, he didn't want to tell the story. She was not in a hurry to ask, but just filled her stomach first. .

After waiting for a long time, the anxious people made insinuations or asked direct and coercive questions, and Mara was already full.

She put down her chopsticks and glanced at the informed Jin Yiwei, who still said nothing. She was just drinking with a dark face, and she knew that it was impossible for her to say anything.

Mo Luo always talks little and is one of the best among Jin Yiwei. Naturally, no one expects her to do the job of lobbying people. Besides, everyone's attention is focused on the mouth of Jin Yiwei who knows the truth.

Mo Luo, who was full, was free, sat in his seat and watched his colleagues burnt out, and wanted to formulate something out of the mouth of Jin Yiwei who knew it.

After watching it for a long time, and having a few hutches, maybe everyone gradually realized that she couldn't say anything, and gradually stopped asking questions, and instead began to eat and drink slowly.

This meal lasted for an hour, and everyone returned to the Zhenfu Division after they were full of wine and food.

At this time, the other Jinyiwei in the Zhenfu Division also happened to come back, and a few waves of people bumped into each other. Looking at the helplessness on each other's faces, they knew that they must have used the same method, but in the end it was all in vain.

Almost everyone had a look of simmering curiosity on their faces, but a sense of irritability that they couldn't get the answer.

And the few people Yuge brought into the palace last night were as if they had been hardened by eating weights, and even the most gossipy ones did not mention a word.

The more some things are left unsaid, the more speculative they become.

Although no one revealed a word, it is irresistible that everyone has brains. Since you don't tell me, let's use our imagination to make up a vivid and interesting story to relieve the itch in our hearts.

I don't know who started it, starting from the word 'I guess' and ending with 'It is said', the word spread further and further, and the more evil it became.

By the time Mo Luo raised his head from the pile of files, he had already heard three different versions within a short distance of 100 meters from Zhenfusi—the story of Master Yuge's night visits to the palace.

Some said that Lord Yuge and others really saw ghosts when they went to the palace, and several people were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Some said that Master Yuge and several others saw the low-level servants who died and told them to make decisions for themselves.

What's more, Master Yuge and others found a monster in the palace, and they came out of the palace after a night of fighting. Otherwise, how could these people have such a bad face!
All of a sudden, Mo Luo felt that her ears were filled with all kinds of guesses, chirping, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Looking at Yuge's room again, I haven't seen Yuge come out of it all day long. I don't know if she is still in there.

But if you think about it carefully, you must not be there. If you are still there, how can you allow such chattering in the Zhenfu Department without any rules.

While thinking this way, Ah Wu walked in from the outer courtyard at some point.

She probably heard the discussion before she walked in. Her face was even uglier than when she came back early in the morning, and her whole face was gloomy and covered with dark clouds.

But yes, as far as these Jin Yiwei's discussions are concerned, they can be heard even from the door.

Sure enough, after Ah Wu arrived, he scolded a few Jin Yiwei who were talking about it and were beaming with joy——

"You guys are getting more and more presumptuous now! You dare to talk about Mr. Yuge's affairs! You! And you! Go to the prison and get ten boards!"

As soon as these words came out of the Zhenfu Division, there was a sudden silence. Those people who were beaming were extremely happy and sad. Instead of getting the gossip, they got ten slaps, and they went to collect the punishment in despair.

At this time, Ah Wu glanced at the crowd and said sternly:
"No one is allowed to discuss Lord Yuge's affairs, you know?"

"Yes!"

Everyone bowed in unison, even speaking in unison.

Ah Wu nodded when he saw everyone like this:

"Today I will give you a small punishment but a big warning. If I hear you talking behind your back again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing that everyone was so subdued that they didn't dare to speak or even raise their heads, Ah Wu's expression softened a lot, but he still glared at everyone with dissatisfaction and raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, most of the fiery red sunset has fallen, and the sky at the junction of red and blue is faintly filled with the color of night.

"Those of you who are not on duty tonight, go back to rest, and gather at the Zhen Fu Division early tomorrow morning, you know!"

Everyone's hearts were moved, Ah Wu never took the initiative to ask everyone to gather in the Zhenfu Division, although the daily morning exercises were all spontaneous.

What she meant was that she would take action tomorrow!

Shocked, everyone secretly glanced at the people around them, seeing that everyone was sluggish, Ah Wu frowned in dissatisfaction, and said immediately:

"Can't you understand me?!"

"Understood, Master Ah Wu!"

Everyone quickly agreed, packed up their things, and left the Zhenfu Division. There must be a fierce battle tomorrow, and it was not in vain to spend so much time asking people about it today.

It's just that there are still some people who are not satisfied, muttering and complaining to the people around them:
"Why do I have to wait until tomorrow, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

"Why do you have so many things, don't say a few words, do you want to be beaten by Mr. Ah Wu?"

"I'm curious too, my guts are itching!"

Everyone chirped and said a lot, but this time it was whispering, until someone said:
"If you really can't sleep tonight, you might as well change the guard with the sisters on duty. They all want to get enough energy to go and see what's going on tomorrow!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and after a while they all went back to their homes. Compared with the pain of not being able to see this secret with their own eyes, having their stomachs itched all night was nothing.

After returning home, Mo Luo opened the door and saw Wang Yi setting up a table in the yard, and others were serving food to it one after another.

At this time, summer was approaching, and the temperature was already a little hot. It was a good time to eat in the yard in the evening, and there were few mosquitoes in early spring.

Mara sat at the dinner table. As he was eating, he thought of what might happen tomorrow, and asked Wang Yidao:
"During the time you were in the palace, did you notice anything unusual in the palace?"

Wang Yi was taken aback by Mo Luo's question, and after thinking for a while with the rice bowl in his hand, he shook his head with difficulty:

"If you talk about the things in the palace about people worshiping superiors, bullying inferiors, and fearing strong ones, I can tell you a lot, just other weird things."

Mo Luo looked at Wang Yi and shook his head, thought for a moment and asked:
"Who is the most popular male favorite in the palace?"

"It's Concubine Chen."

Wang Yi said without thinking, without thinking at all.

During his time in the palace, he had heard the name Concubine Chen countless times.

"It is said that Concubine Chen is a man brought back by Her Majesty the Empress when she was on tour. He is very beautiful and enchanting, which fascinates His Majesty. Since Concubine Chen entered the palace, every time His Majesty goes to the harem, he always goes to Concubine Chen. "

Mo Luo frowned, rubbing these two words over and over in his mouth—Concubine Chen.

Everyone thought that Mo Luo was thinking about the haunting case in the palace, but what Mo Luo was thinking about at this time was not this matter.

Concubine Chen, this title makes Mo Luo feel very awkward. From her modern perspective, she only thinks that the word "concubine" means "female" plus "ji" as a concubine, but a male favorite is called Concubine Chen , making her feel awkward.

In this world where women are superior to men, it is still referred to by the radical of the word 'female'.

If this is not the case, shouldn't it be "male" and "self"?

Mo Luo's thoughts slipped to a strange place unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone had finished eating.

Qiao Runzhi glanced at Mo Luo who came back to his senses, took the toy from her hand and said:

"Seeing that you are in a daze, I didn't bother you. The food is cold, so I'll warm it up."

Seeing that Qiao Runzhi was about to get up and do something, Mo Luo grabbed Qiao Runzhi's arm to stop him:
"No, I'm not hungry, thank you for waiting for me."

Everyone shook their heads when they heard what Mo Luo said. Dan'er had already taken a girdle and pinned it in his hand. At this time, he also smiled and said:

"It's okay, wife master, it's boring to be around us, it's okay to stay at home, it doesn't matter where you sit."

Having said that, Mo Luo still scratched his head in embarrassment, hummed and echoed a few words, and then went back to the room.

Mo Luo can be hard-hearted towards those who treat him coldly, can also maintain rationality towards those who deliberately please him, and even more dismissive of those who flirt with hypocrisy.

It's just that after getting along with these husbands for a long time, the little things in daily life penetrate into Mo Luo's heart like water piercing through stone, and sometimes she really can't help but be cruel to those who really care for her.

Mo Luo only felt that everything was changing slowly, even himself was changing, his attitude towards Qiao Runzhi, Dan'er, Wei Xicai and Wang Yi.

In the past, she always thought about returning these people to the heroine and living a happy life by herself, but now the ordinary life is in front of her, and she feels that she has begun to get used to and adapt to this kind of life.

In fact, it is also a good choice to go from drifting with the crowd to settling down for a lifetime like this.

This thought flashed through Mo Luo's mind, and then disappeared into her sleep like a bubble.

Today is different from the past. Mo Luo had just stepped into the Zhenfu Division in the morning, and everyone was arriving one after another. Some even came earlier than Mo Luo.

This shows how much attention and curiosity is attached to the ghost case in the palace.

After the team assembled and practiced morning exercises, Yuge came out of the room, rubbed her temples and yawned. It was obvious that she hadn't slept all night.

It's just that Yuge's fatigue was fleeting, and when she raised her head again, she was no longer tired from staying up all night, but put on a serious expression and said:

"Today, the Imperial Preceptor is going to do something in the palace to save those servants who have died in vain, and to catch the real pretenders. Her Majesty the Queen has asked the Secretary of State to follow the Imperial Preceptor and take care of his hair throughout the whole process. You all should be smart and do your job well, okay? !”

As soon as these words came out, even the Jin Yiwei who were mentally prepared were in an uproar.

Just as Yu Ge finished speaking, someone was already whispering below.

What he was talking about was nothing more than - why did the national teacher take action on this matter, how did this turn from a case into a metaphysics, then what is the significance of Jin Yiwei to solve the case, and so on.

Most of these people who are Jin Yiwei do not believe in ghosts and gods, not to mention that they do not believe in ghosts and gods themselves. After becoming Jin Yiwei, they have uncovered many things that seemed to be ghosts or gods, but in fact it was all human beings who were behind it!
After a long time, even Jin Yiwei, who believed in it, didn't believe it anymore.

Only when I heard Master Yuge said that even the national teacher was dispatched to do something, her face turned pale all of a sudden, and she secretly pulled the corner of La Moluo's clothes and said:

"Have you heard, Master Yuge means that there are really ghosts in the palace!"

Mo Luo shook his head, with a dazed expression on his face, he thought that he would meet this national teacher again, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

She looked up at Yuge's expression, although she tried her best to suppress it, but Mo Luo still keenly felt Yuge's displeasure and dismissiveness.

So what is she displeased and disdainful about?
Mo Luo couldn't help but think of the national teacher who was dressed like a black and white ink painting, mysterious and powerful, a sorcerer of unknown origin that Her Majesty could trust.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo couldn't help but have a bold guess in his mind -

Could it be that Lord Yuge went into the palace last night to investigate and found nothing, but instead had some trouble with the Imperial Master?
That's why he came back with such an ugly face. Recalling that Yuge and the others didn't have any scars on their bodies when they came back yesterday, Mo Luo secretly speculated in his heart, only thinking that this possibility was extremely high.

Several people from Yuge went to the palace at night to investigate the day before yesterday, and today they asked the national teacher to prepare for the method of superseding. Obviously, in just a few days, Her Majesty the Queen, the national teacher and Yuge have reached a consensus.

I just don’t know how much of it is voluntary and how much is coercion.

And Yuge obviously didn't intend to explain anything more to Mo Luo and other young people, but after they discussed for a while and gradually lost their voices, she coughed and cleared her throat and said:
"Now that we've said enough, we're ready to go!"

Jin Yiwei's group entered the palace in a mighty manner, but although there were many people, everyone was confused and did not have much momentum.

Yuge still followed the distribution of the crime scene, divided the people he brought in two groups into one place, and left after telling him to guard it.

Mo Luo was arranged at a crime scene, and it was still Mo Luo who followed her, just because the two of them experienced together last time, this time it was Mo Luo who asked to be separated with Mo Luo.

Mara didn't mind, it didn't matter who she was with, as long as she stood guard and helped.

I don’t know how long this process will take, but Mo Luo and Yu Ge have been standing here until noon and still no one has come.

He looked at the half-person-high base placed at the scene of the incident with boredom. It was in the shape of an octagon, with three incense tables placed on it. The middle space must be empty for the imperial master to practice.

When I first stood guard here, I was a little scared, but as time went on, I lost my patience, and my fear was reduced by a lot.

Until noon, my hungry stomach growled, and I kicked the air angrily and said:
"I said, how long will we have to wait? It won't be our turn until it gets dark!"

Mo Luo shook his head and looked at the yellow paper glutinous rice placed on the incense table. The thick incense was already burning. The wisps of incense slowly faded with the wind and were gradually blown into the air.

Lilong followed Mo Luo's gaze and looked at the cigarette, feeling even more angry, and said:

"Burning such thick incense, we can't breathe incense and live"

Tang Li complained for a while, seeing that Mo Luo didn't speak, but just stood there in a daze, and then slowly fell silent.

The two of them waited patiently for another two hours. It was not until the afternoon that a low drum beat came from the distance, and then they saw several people coming towards them from a distance.

It was just a few small dots at first, gradually getting closer and closer, and the people became clearer and clearer.

It was none other than the Imperial Master who was still wearing the ink-and-wash painting. He was accompanied by an attendant who was playing drums. The attendant's movements were mechanical, as if he was never tired.

From a distance, Mara saw that the attendant's frequency was too regular, and it didn't even seem like what a normal person could do.

When he got closer, he realized that the man's complexion was sallow, his eyes were lifeless, and he was just mechanically completing the movements of walking and beating drums.

After just a few glances, Mara felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. This man was so stiff that he didn't even look like a living person. He didn't even blink.

Seeing the zombie-like attendant walking past him like a puppet on strings and stopping in front of the octagonal stone support, Mara reluctantly turned his eyes away to prevent himself from looking at the attendant or the national master.

At this time, it was Yuge who had been following the imperial master. Her face was even more ugly than before she left Zhenfusi in the morning. No matter how dark or smelly her face was, she would be the bottom of a pot.

When Mo Luo saw Yuge's face, his heart was moved, and he thought that the national teacher must have done something temporarily, otherwise Yuge wouldn't be so angry that he couldn't even maintain the most basic face-saving project.

The national teacher didn't speak, just flew and jumped onto the octagonal stone base lightly, took out a cluster of three clusters of small incense sticks from his sleeve, and stroked the three clusters of incense sticks with a flint in his hand In an instant, she was ignited.

Li Li was stunned as she watched from the side, she didn't see the flint and steel held in the hands of the national teacher from her angle, she thought that the national teacher could easily conjure fire from the palm of her hand, she was in shock.

If it weren't for this occasion, Mo Luo would have knelt down and kowtowed ten or eight times to the national teacher on the spot.

From Mo Luo's perspective, he could vaguely see the flint and steel, so he was not surprised that the national teacher ignited the incense.

Mara knew that most of the ancient national masters, especially the sorcerers who walked in the arena, were swindling liars. To put it in more elegant modern terms, these national masters were all idle magicians before they became national masters.

Thinking about it like this immediately lost its mysterious color to the national teacher. Mo Luo originally only felt that the national teacher's kung fu was amazing. As for praying to gods and Buddhas, she naturally didn't believe in exorcising ghosts.

It's just that the three incense sticks lit by the national teacher don't know what they are made of. After they are plugged in, the smoke that comes out is much thicker than those three sticks, which are much thicker after burning for a morning and half an afternoon.

After a while, these three clusters of cigarettes covered the area with the octagonal base as the core with a layer of white smoke.

Mo Luo felt that there was still a bit of wind at this time, but the white smoke was as stubborn as a solid and slowly spread around the octagonal base, knowing that the longing standing opposite him was only a little blurred by the white smoke. stand up.

But fortunately, it can be seen clearly. Mo Luo smells a strange smell in the incense, which is not like the smell of ordinary incense.

It was a smell that Mo Luo had never smelled before. Although it was not unbearable, it was really strange, and she couldn't even tell what it was.

At this time, the national teacher simply arranged everything before turning around and saying to Yuge:

"Master Yuge, let's do it as usual."

Although the Imperial Master called him 'Lord Yuge', the tone of his words was very frivolous, no different from saying 'Hey, it's your turn'.

It can be seen that she and Yuge are really at odds with each other, and they don't even need to hide their swords in a smile, they are about to turn their faces on the bright side.

Yu Ge's face almost collapsed after hearing this. Mo Luo looked at the tense muscles on her side and knew that she must be exerting force secretly, and her clenched fists were controlling her impulse to take action.

Finally, Yuge gritted her teeth and said:
"Two of you, one of you, stand in the middle."

Mo Luo and Xiangxi looked at each other in surprise. They both saw an emotion called puzzlement in each other's eyes, and they seemed to be unable to understand what Lord Yuge said.

What does it mean - if someone comes and stands in the middle, which middle should he stand in? !

Immediately, the eyes of the two looked at the middle of the three incense desks at the same time. At this time, the two of them miraculously reached a tacit agreement without talking—could it be the middle!
Isn’t this a ritual to let the deceased rest in peace?Why do you need someone to introduce you?

Could it be that the national master suddenly changed his mind and said that we don’t want the deceased to rest in peace, and let the soul of death possess him to solve the case?

This is to attract ghosts!

The two of them looked at each other in blank dismay. If they knew this was the case, they wouldn't be able to come even if they were killed!

Especially Lilian, who is one of the few Jinyiwei who believes in and is afraid of ghosts and gods, she is almost unable to stand at this moment.

Mo Luo could see through the white incense that her legs were shaking like sieves again, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart——this kind of jazz dance and break dance in the modern times are definitely not a problem. won the championship.

At this time, the national teacher seemed to be unable to wait for Yuge to make a decision, so he walked up to Mo Luo and said:

"I think that little sister is scared to death, why don't you come?"

Mo Luo felt uncomfortable all over when he saw this national master. She still wore the golden mask on her face, covering half of her face, and even her eyes were still covered.

I don't know how much money this national teacher has for this kind of mask, Mo Luo thought to himself.

He just took a longing look, nodded helplessly and walked towards the table.

Accompanied by the sound of the puppet servant beating the drum head regularly, Mo Luo walked towards the octagonal base step by step, feeling more and more panicked in his heart, and the more he got closer, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Just when she stopped, she heard a soft voice behind her ears:
"It's normal to feel uncomfortable, and it's the same with people before."

The sound was not loud, but it could be clearly transmitted to Mo Luo's ears, accompanied by the wet and cool breath spraying on Mo Luo's neck and shoulders, it didn't seem like a living person.

It's just that the voice was clearly that of the Imperial Master. Her tone was relaxed as if she was standing in a vegetable market. However, Mara's physical condition was really too bad. She subconsciously moved her elbow back and hit her before she realized it. go out.

However, this blow did not hit, but was quickly caught by the Imperial Master. She was not angry at all, but just smiled lowly.

The voice was exactly the same as that night in the kiln, Mo Luo unconsciously jumped out of the scene of two people fighting and he was at a disadvantage, and the feeling of a cat catching a mouse reappeared.

"You Jinyiwei's habits are exactly the same."

Mo Luo came back to her senses, she heard what the national teacher said, and now she turned around in her mind before realizing——

It must have been the Imperial Master who explained the situation to Her Majesty the Queen, and somehow convinced Her Majesty the Queen to let her perform the salvation process for the deceased, and also asked the Jin Yiwei to assist.

But Yuge is so angry today, presumably because he didn't know that the state teacher's assistance from the side was to let his subordinates stand directly on the transcendence platform.

It was probably the Imperial Master who notified Yu Ge at short notice today. The two of them must have had a dispute in the morning, which was why it took so long.

With Yuge's temperament, maybe they even went to Her Majesty the Queen to comment, but the result has already been seen.

After all, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. If Yuge himself faced this national teacher, he would definitely not give in at all.

Thinking of Yuge's forbearance just now, Mo Luo probably guessed that Her Majesty the Empress must be behind the back to support the national teacher, if Yuge disobeyed, it would be disobedience.

At that time, it will not only be Yuguo's mansion that will lose their heads, but also all the sisters in Zhenfu Division.

When Mara wanted to understand this, he had already stepped onto the octagonal platform, walked to the middle of the three incense tables and stood there.

The national master in the audience nodded to Mo Luo with satisfaction, seeming to be very approving of her proactive behavior.

Then he took out two feather dusters from his bosom, lightly placed them on the octagonal base, and began to chant a curse song that Mo Luo had never heard before.

Could it be that this national master is still a wizard from an ethnic minority?

After listening to it, Mara found that he didn't understand it at all, and her style didn't look like the ancient traditional process of doing things. He couldn't help but be curious. He folded his arms and watched her turning around beside him.

The base was not large, with a person standing in the middle and three incense tables placed around it. However, the master turned it very lightly and did not touch anything at all, including Mara himself.

The chanting sound continued, and Mo Luo only felt that the chanting sound seemed to come from an extremely distant place, empty and deserted, with a hint of weirdness.

Suddenly, the imperial master who had been circling around him spoke. His red and purple lips opened and closed, but the chanting continued:

"Wanmoluo, I can know your past and future, life and death."

Um?Mo Luo looked at the Imperial Master in confusion, and first confirmed that it was indeed the Imperial Master who said the words, but he did not reply. He thought to himself: How do you know my past and future, life and death?This is too sudden. Besides, what does this have to do with me? Why don't you just chat with me?

Thinking of this, Mara looked around, and he didn't know when the white incense all around him had already buried all the scenes. Mara couldn't see the jade songs and longings, and could only hear the uniform and regular rhythm of the puppet attendants. The sound of the drums is still ringing.

"Do you want to see your death, Wan Mara?"

The national teacher had already turned around and turned in front of Mo Luo again. Mo Luo turned his head away not to look at her, but thought silently in his heart——

I don't want to see the death you give me.

Not to mention whether things such as foreseeing death are real, Mo Luo felt that even if the national teacher really saw the so-called 'death' for herself, it was just a cover-up she made up.

Perhaps because he clearly sensed Mo Luo's disbelief, the national teacher suddenly stopped in front of Mo Luo after completing this circle.

That pale face with half of the golden mask appeared straight in front of Mo Luo.

The distance was so close that it was only a breath away, which made Mo Luo feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to subconsciously take a step back to distance himself from her, but was held back by the national teacher and couldn't move.

Just for a moment when he was grabbed by the national master, Mo Luo felt that everything around him was retreating, and darkness instantly shrouded his eyes. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment or an eternity, and Mo Luo gradually began to feel There is something moving around.

Then a feeling of weightlessness came over her, as if she was being thrown out, but now she couldn't move even though she had something wrong.

It didn't take long for me to feel weightless before I felt myself hitting a pile of squirming cool things.

As if being agitated by the arrival of Mo Luo, those greasy and cool squirming things began to gradually cling to Mo Luo's body, followed by waves of severe pain from the body, making Mo Luo just feel The blood all over his body is screaming for pain.

"what--"

Her soul wanted to scream at this moment, but she couldn't move at all.

At this time, Xiangxian and Yuge were still standing there, staring at the Imperial Master's actions. The Imperial Master did not stop, but the corners of her mouth raised an arc unconsciously, as if she had thought of something. Happy things.

The movements on her body were very standard, but her eyes were already on Mo Luo. She frowned as she stood there. The white incense blocked the situation on the base, and the people below could not see Mo Luo clearly. His expression can only be seen by the national teacher who is also on the top.

At this time, Mo Luo was in great pain, she had no time to think about where she was and what she was doing, but the most instinctive pain entangled her, making her feel that she could not survive or die.

"Now you should trust me!"

The voice of the national teacher slowly came from the ear, and the damp and cold wind was still blowing.

Now Mo Luo didn't have any energy to care about whose voice it was. Even the voice of the national master he had just heard could not be distinguished because of the pain.

Seeing that Mo Luo didn't speak, the imperial master's low groan and laughter came again. In the blink of an eye, the thing wrapped around Mo Luo's body tightened, almost strangling her to death.

At the same time, Lilian who was standing below finally couldn't bear it and yelled:
"Ah!!! There are snakes!"

She pointed tremblingly in the direction of the national teacher and Mara. In her eyes, the huge python was wrapped around Mara's body at this time, and she was terrified.

The Imperial Preceptor heard the voice of Xiang Xiang, and turned around to glare at her with great dissatisfaction. One of the Imperial Preceptor's eyes was sinister, and when he looked at it, Xiang Xiang, who was already frightened, trembled even more, and then foamed at the mouth. Fainted.

"Don't move. If you move now, you will all die!"

Just when Yuge wanted to move over to see if there was anything wrong, the national teacher's sinister voice sounded, and then a transparent and almost invisible shadow gradually appeared in the corner of the palace wall.

That was the soul of the deceased. Yuge carefully took out the portrait and compared it, and found that it was indeed that person.

At this time, the national teacher continued to sprinkle glutinous rice and paper money on the three incense tables, and after chanting words for a while, the faint soul disappeared.

At this time, Mo Luo only felt that her whole body seemed to be in the hot flames, and the skin on her body was shrunk and convulsed by the flames. The whole person was burned into a piece of black charcoal in the shape of a human being, but only the consciousness was still alive.

The feeling of pain washes over the whole body, it is a feeling of powerlessness, unable to control one's own body, one can only let others control one's own death method, as if one has descended to the Hall of Yama, the [-]th floor of hell.

All of a sudden, Mo Luo opened his eyes sharply. At this moment, the eyes were already hazy, and the five senses slowly returned to the cage with the recovery of consciousness and the gradual reduction of pain.

The first thing I heard was the familiar sound of drumming again - dong dong dong
Then he vaguely saw the palace wall around him that was vaguely covered in white incense. Then slowly, the feeling around him gradually recovered, and he knew that he could completely feel that he existed in this world.

Mara stretched out his hand in front of him and pinched his face hard, only to feel pain——

But it's not one ten thousandth of the pain I just felt.

"Are you OK!"

At this time, Yuge was standing below. The imperial master had already stepped off the platform, but she told Yuge to let the Jinyi guards who went up come down by themselves, otherwise their souls would be lost.

Therefore, although Yuge is dismissive of the national teacher, he will not easily joke about the lives of his subordinates.

Right now she was burning with anxiety, Wan Moluo just woke up in front of her, and Lilian fell to the ground and was unconscious for a long time.

Only then did Mo Luo see Yu Ge clearly. He didn't speak. He even felt that his breathing still smelled like being burned. After taking a few deep breaths, he raised his feet and started.

But her legs and feet were weak, and she almost fell off the bottom support. Fortunately, Yuge caught her with one hand.

"How are you? Are your legs numb?"

Yuge frowned. Although some of the previous Jinyi guards had weak legs, there were still a few like Wanmoluo who could hardly stand up at all.

Listening to Yuge's words, Mo Luo only felt like laughing, she was more than numb, she seemed to be unable to feel the existence of her legs now, no wonder she was wrestling, and she did not forget to cast a slanted glance at the national teacher.

Xindao: I really underestimated the national teacher, not only a magician but also a 5D magician, which can make people feel like they are in the real scene. No, it should be a hypnotist in a stricter sense!

Mo Luo's face was silent, but his heart was already in turmoil, thinking that maybe he didn't kill her last time he fought with her, and now he got the opportunity to hint to himself here——

——Even if I don’t kill you, I can still make your life worse than death!

If the national master really hinted like this, then Mo Luo could say clearly——

She had already received the hint from the Imperial Master.

Yu Ge first put Mo Luo on the ground and waited for Mo Luo to calm down. At this time, when she sat on the ground and looked up, she saw Xian Xian, who was foaming at the mouth and fainted.

"What's up with her?"

Mo Luo asked with a dry voice, not forgetting to shake his wrists and ankles to restore his strength as soon as possible.

"I was stunned."

Yuge patted Xianxian's face and pinched Renzhong, but she still didn't wake up, so he had no choice but to put her on the ground.

"Can you get up?"

Then he looked at Mo Luo and asked.

At this time, Mo Luo was almost active. He stood up and took two steps. It felt like he was stepping on a cotton cover. He swayed for a while before he found the feeling of standing.

"Looks like it won't work. Look forward to waiting here. I'll call someone else."

Seeing that Mo Luo was like this, Yu Ge obviously gave up. After giving some instructions, he quickly left. After a while, he disappeared into the long palace road, leaving only Mo Luo and Xiangxi standing there. land.

　Why is Riwan so hard on me, just because I'm a little trash? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)