The world's first proud concubine

Chapter 440 Sanskrit, do you know her?
"These beasts are all evil spirits. The existence of evil can only end up like this."

His voice was very deep.

The sudden words startled Yunluo who was immersed in her own thoughts.

She raised her eyes, but saw Daoist Zhong Nan looking at her quietly.

Yunluo squinted her eyes, but then smiled. "Good and evil cannot be judged by one standard. All things have spirits. The Taoists treat them like this. Perhaps, in their eyes, the people who seal them here are heinous existences!"

There was no trace of fear in Yunluo's tone.

As soon as these words came out, Daoist Zhongnan was startled, and then hummed softly.

"Evil is evil, what is there to argue? All evil existences... deserve to die...!"

After finishing the words, Daoist Zhongnan turned his head away, and continued walking inside without saying a word.

Following behind, Yunluo pursed her lips and didn't say anything else.

However, she doesn't like the priest.

Stubborn, arrogant!
Self-righteous justice, this existence, is really terrifying!
……

The place of prayer is just inside.

When they entered, Yunluo realized that in the inner room, there were already a few young monks standing by the side, clasping their hands together, meditating softly.

"Okay, the princess is here, now, it's time to pray for her." Daoist Zhong Nan glanced at the group of monks and said.

At that time, the group of monks came forward one after another, and then stood where they were supposed to stand.

At this time, among the group of monks, someone suddenly trembled, and the beads in his hand fell to the ground.

Under the sound of this movement, a crowd of people looked over one after another.

But I saw a young monk with a pale face, and a bit of fear surged in his eyes!

"What's wrong with you?" Daoist Zhongnan looked at Sanskrit and asked with some displeasure.

The little monk looked at Yunluo, but shook his head fiercely. "No, Master, I don't have anything!"

That's right, this little monk is exactly Sanskrit!

Fanyin grew up in this Brahma Pavilion, and Daoist Zhongnan can understand his every move and expression.

Now, seeing Fanyin's reaction, Daoist Zhongnan narrowed his eyes, "Fanyin, do you know the princess?"

"Princess Princess..." Sanskrit murmured these three words softly, then shook his head fiercely again. "No, master, this disciple doesn't know her! How could this disciple know the princess?"

Taoist Zhongnan took a meaningful look at Sanskrit, and then at Yunluo.

But since the auspicious time has come, I will not say anything for the time being.

"Princess, please, sit here, pray for blessings, and start right away."

Yunluo glanced at Sanskrit, finally pursed her lips, and nodded.

This is a niche.

Above the altar, a huge crystal ball hangs in the air.

But seeing that the crystal ball is extremely transparent, in mid-air, it is really beautiful.

This is exactly the crystal ball used by Brahma Pavilion for divination.

Right now, Yunluo sat on the altar following Daoist Zhongnan's wishes.

She didn't realize at all that when she sat on the altar, Sanskrit's face became more and more ugly. His face was almost bloodless, as if he expected something terrible to happen!
Pray, it finally begins!
Daoist Zhongnan and the group of young monks sat cross-legged on the ground.

Raising their hands, from their palms, a force shot straight at the crystal ball above Yunluo's head.

Under their urging, the crystal ball shook a little bit!

From what I can see, everything seems to be in order.

However, when the light emitted by the crystal ball shone on Yunluo's whole body, an accident occurred——

(End of this chapter)