Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1547 Lost [3]

"Generally speaking, when you do such inhuman things, you want to protect your privacy. Does Bai Fan know the whereabouts of those nine people?"

"I don't know, those nine people are the judges of the blood race! Hidden in the dark, invisible to the light, they are very mysterious. Their responsibility is to supervise the people of the royal family. If there is any irregularity, they will naturally be judged by them. Hope Chuan is the last member of the royal family, after the annihilation incident a hundred years ago, because of distrust of the judge, Xichuan fled the blood clan, but in the end he was cursed by the forbidden technique under the judge."

Ye Xiyue's expression gradually became gloomy, and she seemed to be very disgusted when she came across the word 'curse'.

Bai Fan took over the blood clan and became the king, but the jury imposed a forbidden spell on the second master, involving a curse of being alone and helpless for life after life?

Why didn't Second Master trust the jury back then?
Could it be that there is a connection between the jury and Bai Fan?

But according to the information obtained by Mu Feng, even Bai Fan didn't know who the members of the jury were, including where the nine of them were.

"I also found out that the jury's trial was held in the Priest's Hall of the Blood City."

"That is to say, there are forbidden techniques performed by those nine people in the priest's hall?"

"However, even Bai Fan has never entered the priest's hall. There are guardian beasts there, and no one except the judges can enter."

Ye Xiyue rubbed the center of her brows, a condensed smile appeared on the corners of her lips, the priest hall?hehe.

"Find Tian Moqin and kill Bai Fan. As for how to break the cursed forbidden technique of Second Master, I will figure out a way."

Jing Chiyue gasped, "It's very difficult to crack this forbidden technique, maybe it can't be cracked?"

"There is a causal relationship in the world, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect. Since it is a forbidden technique set up artificially, as long as a proper method is found, it can naturally be broken. Suddenly, I am interested in the tribunal of the blood race. What kind of nine people are they? How dare they issue such vicious and cruel spells to the last prince of the blood clan!"

After the three of them discussed it, they started to rush to Xuedu at dawn.

The matter of Tianmoqin has always been on Ye Xiyue's mind, Qinzi, she wants to get it all the time.

The time at night is always quiet, Fengyun City is very lively tonight, it seems that some big event is being held.

Jing Chiyue has always been cheerful, and couldn't bear to see Ye Xiyue always frowning, so she took her and Mu Feng out of the inn and onto the street.

At the beginning of the festivities, there were lanterns and a market here, perhaps infected by the lively atmosphere, the coldness on Ye Xiyue's face faded a little.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"It's open, the Colosseum in front is open."

"Go quickly, I heard that there is a beautiful man today."

"..."

A group of people suddenly rose up and swarmed in. The number of people who came was too large and sudden, and it was impossible to guard against. The three of Jing Chiyue were immediately dispersed!

Ye Xiyue kept walking along with the surging crowd.

Jing Chiyue and Mu Feng were also divided into east and west directions.

"Hey! Yueyue!"

"Xi Yue!"

"..."

Ye Xiyue frowned watching this sudden scene, everyone was very enthusiastic and the atmosphere was high, such a rushing look was more exciting than winning the first prize.

With the constant chanting, the crowd became denser and denser.

Jing Chiyue and Mu Feng are like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, they have gone through "everything" and crossed the crowds, and finally met.

(End of this chapter)