Changyang

The commander of the imperial guard came unexpectedly, and the three of them immediately put down what they were doing.

"What's wrong with Concubine Luo?" Wen Renqi stood up and asked. Previously, the commander of the imperial guards said that the palace ladies would go crazy after seeing the strange shadow for half a month. Now more than 20 days have passed, and he thought the matter had been resolved in the palace.

"His Majesty has been accompanying Concubine Luo when he has free time these days. The surrounding area has also been strengthened and security has been tightened. No other people are allowed to enter. After half a month, Concubine Luo has been reduced to some extent, but she is sane, so we thought everything was fine." Imperial Guard The commander probably came in a hurry, and was still breathing when he spoke, "Unexpectedly, early this morning, Concubine Luo suddenly ran out in all her glory and shouted that someone was going to kill her."

Changyang asked him: "Have you agreed to search for souls?"

Commander of the Imperial Guard: "...Your Majesty agrees."

Fu Zhaowei looked calm and stepped forward: "Let's go."

The commander of the imperial guards quickly turned around to follow.

"I have inquired about it. The emperor has very few heirs. The three princes all died before the age of five. There are currently only two princesses alive. The palace attaches great importance to the dragon seed in Concubine Luo's belly."

On the carriage, Wen Ren set up a soundproof array and said to the two of them: "Since the evil spirits in the palace are nowhere to be seen, is it possible that they were manipulated by humans? So many palace maids were silenced, and either someone held them down or hung them. There are monks controlling it.”

Chang Yang leaned against the wall of the car. She didn't know much about the twists and turns in the palace, and she wasn't interested either: "You can get the general idea after searching the soul."

Fu Zhaowei asked him: "Can the identities of those palace maids be checked? What is their connection with Concubine Luo?"

Wen Renqi: "After checking, it doesn't matter. They are all palace maids scattered in various palaces."

Fu Zhaowei looked sideways at Chang Yang: "Be careful when searching for souls, don't be entangled in the other party's memory."

Chang Yang closed his eyes: "I know."

When they arrived outside the palace, the three of them got off the carriage, and the commander of the imperial guards began to urge them to rush to Luo Guifei's palace as soon as possible.

"Are you in a hurry?" Chang Yang asked the commander of the guards.

Although she was wearing a ready-made dress bought by Wen Renqi, the fabric was not bad, but it was not close-fitting and exquisite, and there were no decorations on her body. In the eyes of a person like the commander of the imperial guard, she was too ordinary.

In addition, the last time they entered the palace, only Wen Renqi and Fu Zhaowei took action. Therefore, in the eyes of the commander of the imperial guards, Chang Yang's status was not high and he did not have much ability.

Before coming this time, His Majesty was furious. If anything happened to Concubine Luo, he would definitely be left with nothing to eat.

So the commander of the imperial guards suppressed the irritation in his heart: "Of course, Concubine Luo is mentally unstable, we will wait..."

Chang Yang nodded, grabbed the commander of the imperial guards, stood up with his sword in an instant, and rushed into the palace.

The commander of the imperial guard had never seen this scene before. He was frightened for a moment and struggled wildly.

"Don't make any noise." Changyang held him still and said, "Show the way."

Fu Zhaowei, who was lagging behind, saw this, raised his lips slightly, and immediately drew out his sword to follow.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, the teleportation array cannot be used in this imperial city. Please give me a lift." Wen Renqi saw that he was leaving and shouted quickly.

……

Chang Yang landed on the ground and sheathed his sword, released the man, and looked up at the plaque in the hall to confirm that he was in the right place.

"who?"

The two people flew down from high altitude, and the guards guarding the surroundings hurriedly drew their swords and surrounded them, only to see familiar faces.

"Commander?"

"It's the commander!"

"vomit!"

The commander of the guards bent down and vomited it out. He, a mortal, had never experienced such stimulation.

Not long after they landed, Fu Zhaowei and Wen Renqi also arrived.

The guards around him were holding knives, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Stop throwing up." Chang Yang turned to look at the commander of the guards who had not yet recovered, "Aren't you in a hurry to see us?"

Her tone was calm, and she was really anxious, without any intention of teasing.

The commander of the imperial guards was speechless and waved to the imperial guards: "Let them in. These are the immortal masters invited by your majesty."

The guards put away their swords and got out of the way.

The three of them walked into the hall and saw a dignified man in his early forties sitting in the front hall. There were slight lines at the corners of his eyes. He was wearing a bright yellow robe and was pouring a cup of tea. The attendants had cleared out.

"Are you monks from the star realm?" The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on Fu Zhaowei, "Jie Xingjun has not come back yet?"

Compared to the commander of the imperial guards, the emperor obviously knows something about the star realm, and even knows the identity of Lord Jiefang Zhongxing.

Fu Zhaowei stood in the center, as tall as a pine and cypress, with a solemn grace. He replied: "Jie Xingjun has something to do, so he will leave the strange shadow in the palace to us."

"Several fellow Taoists must have known about the concubine's affairs today." The emperor held up the teacup. "I was concerned about the concubine's health before and worried that the soul-searching technique would damage her sanity. Now I have to invite you to come again."

Wen Renqi said: "Since Lord Xing has entrusted the task to us, as long as His Majesty agrees, we will try our best to find out the reason."

He also thought that after completing the task, Xingjun would report it to the star world and get a reward.

The emperor nodded and looked at the faces of the three people carefully: "Although Mingzu is more than a thousand years old, he still looks like a young man. I don't know how old he is?"

"We are all young. We are not yet 50 years old this year." Wen Renqi said casually, "Cultivating is the most important thing for a monk, and age is the second most important thing."

The emperor couldn't help but sigh: "The great road is extraordinary. Time is just a snap of the fingers for monks, but a hundred years later we will all be a handful of loess."

Chang Yang thought she would see Concubine Luo who was in the accident directly when she came in. She listened for a moment and then asked: "Your Majesty, where is Concubine Luo?"

The emperor pulled away from his emotions and turned to look behind him: "The noble concubine is in the inner hall. She is confused. I hope the monk can wake her up."

"I'm not a medical practitioner," Chang Yang said, "soul-searching techniques can't wake people up."

The emperor sighed: "If Mingzu comes out, maybe he can find a way."

The ancestor of Ming Dynasty is Ming Heng. He is currently in the underground palace, guarding Wu Yanqing.

With the emperor's permission, Chang Yang went to the inner hall. Fu Zhaowei and Wen Renqi stayed in the outer hall because of the palace rules.

There were two eunuchs and four maids guarding the inner hall. When Chang Yang entered, he saw Concubine Luo with her hands and feet bound on the bed. Her long hair was scattered and covered most of her face. She was pitifully thin, with only a bulging belly, but her breathing was long. slow.

Chang Yang asked the palace attendant: "Is she asleep?"

An older nun came forward and said, "To tell you the immortal master, I gave my empress the calming soup an hour ago."

"You go down."

Changyang walked in, sat on the bed, and asked the palace people around to step back. She brushed the hair from Luo Guifei's face and found that her eyes were sunken and black. It was obvious that she had not slept well for a long time, and she was still mumbling to herself. , his eyes were in a trance.

Chang Yang stretched out his hand and put his palm on her head, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a sparrow and suddenly entered Luo Guifei's memory on the bed.

The first thing that catches the eye is the pink curtain bead chain swaying in the night.

This is the decoration of the bed curtain of Concubine Luo Guifei's inner palace.

At this moment, what Changyang saw and felt were all memories of Concubine Luo.

There was a man beside her taking a long and slow breath. Concubine Luo kept turning sideways and staring outside the bed curtain. Through the swaying bead chain, she saw a strange long black shadow appear on the screen. It appeared silently and had slender fingernails.

She stared at the black shadow. The five claws were motionless, but in the blink of an eye, the black shadow grew larger and closer.

Concubine Luo reached behind her to look for the emperor, and finally touched the man's hand. She tried hard to shake the emperor behind her, but he still fell into a deep sleep.

When she came back to her senses and looked back, most of the screen was occupied by black shadows, and even the five pointed armors had crossed the screen and came to the outside of the bed curtain, separated by only one curtain.

Concubine Luo's breathing was rapid, and she covered her mouth with her other hand, not daring to blink.

Every time he blinked, the black shadow got closer, like a guillotine hanging high by the God of Death, ready to fall at any time.

Luo Guifei's eyes were sore and she couldn't hold on anymore. She blinked several times, and the black shadow suddenly grabbed her. She couldn't control herself. She finally screamed loudly and rushed out of the palace, shouting that someone wanted to kill her.

This should be today's memory.

Changyang closed her eyes and controlled her spiritual consciousness to continue searching deeper. She found that Luo Guifei often saw similar black shadows. Not only at night, but sometimes during the day, in full view of everyone, she would still catch a glimpse of the approaching strange shadows, and she was frightened day and night.

Changyang searched her soul until she reached the memory of Concubine Luo Guifei's first sight of the black shadow. She was passing by the Imperial Garden with several palace attendants by her side. She accidentally caught a glimpse of many strange shadows on the trees. When she looked up, she saw only empty branches. I asked the people around the palace, but no one saw anything strange.

Concubine Luo turned her head and saw a strange shadow on the ground again. She turned around again but couldn't see anything. In the end, the strange shadow even rushed towards her.

Concubine Luo screamed in fear and turned around, but she still didn't see the real thing, but she didn't dare to turn her back to the branch. It wasn't until the emperor and empress passed by that the strange shadow completely disappeared.

……

Chang Yang opened her eyes and retracted her hand, using the Soul Searching Technique on someone for the first time. The unfamiliar impact made her feel a little uncomfortable, and in order not to damage Luo Guifei's sanity, she had to work hard to hide her spiritual consciousness, which was not an uncomfortable experience.

Changyang calmed down for a while and began to recall whether there were similar monsters.

Nightmare beasts often appear at night and require people to dream, or high-level nightmare beasts can actively fall into dreams.

But from Concubine Luo's memory, she clearly saw strange figures every time she was awake.

Changyang thought for a moment, then stood up and looked at the screen opposite. It was just an embroidery of landscapes, and he didn't detect any evil spirit.

She let the palace attendants outside the door come in and walked towards the outer hall.

Outer hall.

"Changyang, how are you?" Wen Renqi saw her coming out, stood up and asked.

Chang Yang shook his head: "I did see a strange shadow, but it didn't have a specific appearance."

She gave a general summary of what she had seen in her soul search.

Wen Renqi thought: "This kind of strange shadow sounds like an evil spirit that can seize people's minds."

However, most of these evil spirits are weak and can only make people have nightmares. There is dragon energy in the palace, and it is difficult for them to survive. If they are too powerful to appear in the palace, they will also be strangled by the ancient gods.

"Still can't find the problem?" The emperor, with two vertical lines between his eyebrows and a look of exhaustion and anxiety on his face, asked Fu Zhaowei, "How long will it take for Mr. Jie Xing to come back?"

"We are not sure about the date of Lord Jie Xing's return." Fu Zhaowei thought for a while, took out a white crane jade pendant from the storage ring and handed it to the emperor, "This is the crane seal. Hang it around your neck. Concubine Luo can ward off evil spirits and calm her mind."

Wen Renqi opened his eyes slightly: "This is a magic weapon acquired. With it, Concubine Luo will be fine."

Acquired magic weapons are precious, and not everyone even among the disciples has them. Anyone who holds one is a trump card. Fellow Daoist Fu actually gave it to others.

"Seriously?" The emperor was surprised and took it and thanked him, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help."

Fu Zhaowei's eyes were as quiet as a clear pool, and he said: "Heyin can ensure that Concubine Luo is fine. We need time to continue the investigation. We hope your Majesty will forgive you."

The emperor naturally agreed. He gave Fu Zhaowei a token that allowed him to enter and exit the palace at will. Then he turned around with the crane seal and said, "I'll put it on the imperial concubine. For other matters, just ask the commander of the imperial guards."

The three of them went out. Wen Renqi was still immersed in the shock of Fu Zhaowei giving away the acquired magic weapon: "Fellow Daoist Fu, you just gave away the acquired magic weapon like this?"

It cannot be said that human life is not important, but monks are used to life and death and are indifferent to outsiders, and the magic weapon of the day after tomorrow is too precious.

After all, sometimes just grabbing magic weapons can kill a group of monks.

"The Crane Seal is no longer of use to me." Fu Zhaowei said calmly, "After this matter is resolved, if you want it, you can take it."

Wen Renqi almost choked to death on his own saliva: "Really, really?"

This is an acquired magic weapon!
Fu Zhaowei nodded and turned around to ask Chang Yang, who had been silent all this time: "What are you thinking about?"

Chang Yang said: "The emperor stays with Concubine Luo most of the time. The strange shadow will not appear. It seemed to have become stronger last night and appeared after he fell asleep."

But the emperor had many things to do and would not accompany Luo Guifei every day. In his absence, strange figures would easily appear.

"The emperor has the purple energy of the dragon vein, and any evil spirit will be afraid of him." Fu Zhaowei looked at the palaces in the distance, "Let's check the traces of the palace maids before and after they saw the strange figure."

The leader of the Imperial Guard mentioned before that not all of them had been to the Imperial Garden, but now the scope would be expanded to include traces of the entire palace.

Seeing that Changyang was silent, he said: "The soul-searching technique is not a divine art of foreknowledge. It will only see what the soul-searcher sees."

The word "foreknowledge" suddenly touched Changyang. She glanced at Fu Zhaowei and thought that since arriving in the inheritance space, Changhua seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and never made a sound.

As soon as they walked out, the commander of the imperial guards came up to them. He glanced at Chang Yang and when he saw her eyes sweeping over him, he quickly lowered his head and asked respectfully: "Are the immortal masters going back or not?"

Wen Renqi asked: "Have you investigated the traces of those palace ladies before and after they saw the strange shadow?"

The commander of the imperial guard quickly replied: "I checked it and recorded it in the book before. I will show it to some immortal masters."

He turned around and asked his men to get the booklet.

Half an hour later, Fu Zhaowei took the book and placed it in the middle to read. He flipped through the pages very quickly. Chang Yang and Wen Renqi, standing on the left and right, could also see clearly.

It is true that these palace ladies do not know each other as the commander of the imperial guards said. They are in different palaces and have different divisions of labor. They do not interact with each other on weekdays.

Fu Zhaowei returned the book to the commander of the imperial guards: "Please make a list of palace people who are familiar with them. We will ask them one by one after tomorrow." The commander of the imperial guards agreed immediately.

……

After the three of them returned to Jie Mansion, it was rare to see Qu Xiao sitting in the courtyard with clean clothes.

"Has the palace matter been resolved?" Qu Xiao raised his head and asked Chang Yang.

Changyang shook his head: "Not yet."

Qu Xiao frowned: "Why is it so difficult to deal with the strange shadow? Is there a powerful evil spirit appearing in the palace?"

He didn't sense it, not to mention there were Star Lords and Star Lords under the underground palace. It was impossible for powerful demons to live peacefully in the palace.

Qu Xiao asked them: "How is that noble concubine?"

Wen Renqi pointed at Fu Zhaowei and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu gave Concubine Luo a crane seal. She should be fine from now on."

"He Yin?" Qu Xiao raised his eyebrows, "You are willing to do it."

But he didn't pay much attention to it and turned to Chang Yang: "I want to check how you are practicing today."

Wen Renqi was a little envious and stood on the edge, making room for Chang Yang.

Changyang waved his sword and began to attack.

To use Qu Xiao's words to evaluate Chang Yang, his talent is fair, but his cultivation level is average. I don't know what he did in the Hehuan Sect in the early years. No wonder he is just one of the stars in the star world.

Wen Renqi, who was standing by, said that apart from Tianyi and Tianer, with Changyang's strength it was still possible to touch Tiansan, but Xingjun was too picky.

"wrong."

Qu Xiao was not a patient person. He moved his fingers and hit Changyang's wrist with spiritual power. She couldn't control her hand and let go, and the sheathless sword instantly fell to the ground.

Qu Xiao said coldly: "Now I can't even hold the sword."

Changyang was rarely embarrassed. Normally she didn't care how many times she was hit, but this time Fu Zhao was at her side.

The man she saw as a future rival was watching her fail.

This thought came to Changyang's mind, making her ears red with embarrassment.

Fortunately, it was already early winter, and the cold wind was howling in the night, so no one paid attention to her expression.

When Qu Xiao thought about her life in the Hehuan Sect, he became even more angry: "How many years has it been since you started practicing Qi?"

He asked this just to criticize Chang Yang for his previous lack of progress and waste of talent.

Changyang thought he really wanted to know, so he lowered his head and replied, "...ten years."

"You..." Qu Xiao cursed and suddenly doubted his ears, "How many years?"

Chang Yang adjusted his mind and when he raised his head, his black eyes had calmed down: "Ten years."

Wen Renqi nearby was also patting his ears. He turned around and asked Fu Zhaowei in a low voice: "Chang Yang said how many years has she been practicing?"

"ten years."

Fu Zhaowei looked at the young female cultivator in the courtyard. The moonlight seemed to pass through the dark clouds and fall into her eyes, shining brightly.

He knew one thing better than the other two people in the courtyard: out of ten years, she would only have the resources to practice in the year she entered the astral realm.

Qu Xiao, who was sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard, changed his words several times in his mouth, and finally there was only one sentence left: "You... are not from the spirit world?"

People in the spiritual world are born with spiritual bodies and can practice cultivation right from birth.

"No." Chang Yang leaned over and picked up the sword again, "I am from the human world."

Qu Xiao paused and cleared his throat: "Ten years is not a short period of time. With the resources of the Hehuan Sect, you haven't been promoted to Nascent Soul yet, and you are still wasting your talent."

He didn't know that the Hehuan Sect would decline ten thousand years later.

Changyang nodded in agreement.

But after that, Qu Xiao's guidance softened a bit.

……

The next day, the three of them went to the palace again.

The commander of the imperial guards brought over all the people who were familiar with the dead palace maid for them to question.

Fu Zhaowei looked at Changyang: "Come here."

It was said to be an inquiry, but in reality it was a search for souls one by one.

Fu Zhaowei did not take action himself and left the matter to Chang Yang.

"It can't be finished in one day," Fu Zhaowei said to Chang Yang, "so we divided it into five days."

Wen Renqi counted the people who were acquainted with more than a dozen palace maids, and there were nearly forty people in total. He stood aside and said, "Are you in a hurry? Chang Yang is alone..."

"Okay." Changyang agreed.

These people are enough for her to fully master the soul-searching technique.

Fu Zhaowei separated the people and asked the commander to make room for these people to rest for five days. He stood outside and said to the commander: "If nothing happens, there is no need to come in."

The commander of the imperial guard hesitated: "We don't need to bring food here every day."

"No need."

After Fu Zhaowei turned around and went in, Wen Renqi immediately set up a formation outside the empty palace to prevent outsiders from entering. Then he took the Bigu Pill to guard the palace residents.

While Changyang was searching for souls, Fu Zhaowei was watching quietly. If there was a problem with her, he would take action.

But she is stable.

Except for the few times I first learned it, I am now more and more proficient.

For five consecutive days, Chang Yang searched for the souls of everyone related to the palace maid, and finally ended on the night of the fifth day.

She retracted her hand, her spiritual consciousness was exhausted, and many complicated memories came to her mind, causing her body to sway.

Fu Zhaowei helped her and handed her a spiritual crystal.

Chang Yang subconsciously held it in his hand. When he realized something was wrong, he lowered his head and looked: "What is this?"

"Spiritual crystal." Fu Zhaowei explained, "Sometimes a little spiritual crystal will be dug out of the spiritual veins of the spiritual mine."

This thing is not in circulation in the market, so think of it as precious.

Chang Yang didn't want to owe Fu Zhaowei too much, but he let go of his hand first, stepped back and asked, "What did you see?"

The spiritual crystal was held in the palm of her hand, slightly hot, and almost integrated into her body quickly, without even having to take the initiative to absorb it.

"Those palace maids really don't know each other." Chang Yang quickly sorted out all the memories he had seen. "The whereabouts are also different, and there are not many overlaps."

Wen Renqi sent all the palace people out, turned around and came in. When he heard Chang Yang's words, he asked, "So, I didn't find any clues."

"Yes," Chang Yang said, "Although their whereabouts do not overlap, they have all seen the same person."

Fu Zhaowei's eyes fell on her face, waiting for the next words.

Wen Renqi couldn't help but ask: "Who?"

Chang Yang: "Emperor."

Wen Renqi was stunned for a moment, then said: "The entire palace serves the emperor alone, so that doesn't count."

"Tell me how they met?" Fu Zhaowei asked.

Chang Yang reasoned: "There are often various banquets in the palace. These palace people are distributed at different banquets. The time before and after seeing the strange shadow, the only thing that overlaps is that they saw the emperor."

Wen Renqi shook his head: "It can't be the emperor. The emperor's bloodline is filled with dragon energy. He is hidden from Ziwei, and evil spirits cannot get close to him."

Fu Zhaowei lowered his eyes for a moment and asked her: "Besides the emperor, who else is always by his side at every banquet?"

Chang Yang recalled: "The chamberlain."

Wen Renqi realized: "Yes, the personal servant is always following me!"

"And..." Chang Yang turned his face and closed his eyes to remember, then opened his eyes, "The Queen is also here."

Fu Zhaowei looked at Chang Yang: "Are those palace maids very close to them?"

Changyang: "Yes."

"What should we do now?" Wen Renqi asked.

Fu Zhaowei looked at the night, then took out three invisibility charms and said: "Go to the queen's palace."

……

Changyang knew where the queen's palace was from the memories of those people, so the three of them arrived at the queen's palace quietly, and the guards patrolling around did not notice anything strange.

The door of the palace was closed, and there were two palace guards guarding the outside.

"It seems that the emperor will not be here tonight." Wen Renqi whispered. If the emperor was here, there would be more than two people in the palace outside.

Fu Zhaowei walked up the steps and pointed at the palace people with both fingers. They instantly fell into sleep. Next to him, Chang Yang quickly raised his hand to support the palace people and let them fall down gently.

When Wen Renqi, who was lagging behind, saw this, he couldn't help but said: These two people have such a tacit understanding when they join forces, as if they have gone back and forth thousands of times.

Fu Zhaowei cast a soundproof array on the door of the palace, pushed the door open and entered.

Wen Renqi followed him in and showed Chang Yang the jade plaque: "Does he know how to use formations?"

Changyang shook her head, she didn't know.

The most important thing at this time is to check if there is any problem with the Queen.

There were several layers of screens in the palace. The three of them walked around one by one and finally approached the queen's bed, but their sight was blocked by a thick bed tent.

Wen Renqi looked around and found nothing wrong in the palace: "It's very clean here."

Clean means no trace of the formation.

Chang Yang was about to step forward and lift the bed curtain, but Fu Zhaowei held his wrist. He shook his head at her and said silently: "Wait a minute."

So, she took back her hand.

The three of them stood in front of the queen's bed. Fu Zhaowei suddenly raised his hand and passed his thumb across the pads of his two fingers. He closed his eyes slightly and pressed his bloody fingers on the center of his eyebrows. A golden light flashed through, releasing a majestic and profound power. .

The soul seal between Fu Zhaowei's eyebrows temporarily disappeared. He opened his eyes, his eyes glowing with a light golden light.

——Pupillary technique!
Chang Yang, who was standing next to him, recognized him instantly.

No wonder he knew how to relieve the discomfort of practicing eye skills.

Changyang clenched his fingers. Formation, pupil technique, he... what else could he do?
After Fu Zhaowei opened his pupils, he scanned the palace and found traces of evil, very faint, but in the end they spread to the bed.

He turned over his sword and quickly opened the bed curtain.

A woman in her 30s was lying on the bed with her hair disheveled and her knees bent, with a strange posture.

The moment the bed curtain was lifted, she immediately turned her head to look, her eyes cloudy.

The golden color in Fu Zhaowei's eyes dissipated. He turned around and said to Wen Ren: "Go and invite the emperor."

Wen Renqi turned and left: "Okay."

Imperial City Underground Palace.

The white-haired woman half-kneeling in the center of the formation noticed something, and suddenly turned her face and looked up. Her cold hair flowed like a waterfall, her eyelashes were like snow feathers, and she was surrounded by a fragrant fairy aura.

"Star Lord?"

The young monk opposite looked at him and asked.

"There are strange powers up there."

Wu Yanqing stood up and stepped out of the formation with her bare feet.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!