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Chapter 897 30. Going to the Underworld

Li Shimin didn't dodge or dodge, raised his right hand, and used the dagger in his hand to hold the prince's sword, "either you die today, or I die."

The prince sneered and said: "No, only you will die today, because I am already dead, my good second brother."

Li Shimin was shocked.

However, the prince launched an attack like splashing ink, and the sword light poured down like mercury, penetrating into every hole. Li Shimin was not an assassin with a dagger in the first place, so he was defeated in an instant.

Sword wounds remained on his body one after another, but within a few breaths, Li Shimin was already covered in blood.

The prince laughed loudly, "Go to hell."

He lifted the dagger in Li Shimin's hand with his sword, and the long sword stabbed out, and it was about to penetrate Li Shimin's heart.

Right at this moment...

"Your Majesty, wake up!"

A thunderous roar sounded in Li Shimin's ears. In an instant, the whole hall boomed, dust fell, and cracks appeared on the walls and the ground.

The prince couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, intending to stab Li Shimin to death.

But at this moment, the hall suddenly collapsed, and Li Shimin disappeared in an instant, leaving only a prince who looked up to the sky and screamed.

In the next second, Li Shimin opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, panting heavily, suddenly he seemed to think of something, quickly tore off his clothes, and looked down at his chest.

Nothing at all.

No wounds or sword marks.

Li Shimin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and restored his demeanor as an emperor. He turned his head and took a look, and found an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face standing in front of him, looking at him with concern.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The emperor shook his head and said, "Yuan Aiqing, thanks to you today, if you hadn't woken me up in time, I would have been almost..."

Having said this, the emperor hesitated for a moment and did not continue.

Yuan Tiangang pretended not to hear this sentence, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, pardon the old Taoist bluntly speaking, although the old Taoist can protect the emperor for a while, he can't protect the emperor for the rest of his life. Negligence, the emperor's life is in danger."

The emperor's heart felt a little cold, and he couldn't help asking: "Then what should I do to get rid of this ghost."

Yuan Tiangang said: "For the present plan, there is only one way."

"What way?" asked the emperor.

"Go to the underworld, sue the imperial court, and ask the Emperor Yan Luo to send someone to capture the ghost." Yuan Tiangang said firmly.

When the emperor heard that he was about to go to the underworld, he immediately lost his courage by [-]% to [-]%. He couldn't help frowning, "Do I have to go to the underworld? There is no other way?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head.

The emperor said: "Yuan Aiqing, you are a master of Taoism, can't you kill this ghost for me?"

Yuan Tiangang sighed helplessly, and said: "Your Majesty, if you talk about praying for blessings and rain, or deducing the secrets of heaven, the old Taoist will do your part, but if you talk about controlling ghosts and supernatural powers, the old Taoist will not be able to do it."

The emperor pondered for a moment, then said: "Then what if I find someone to go to the underworld for me and sue the imperial court?"

Yuan Tiangang thought for a while and said: "This method is feasible, but..."

Having said this, Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but ponder, and the emperor hurriedly asked: "But what?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "The underworld is full of yin energy. If the soul of a living person goes down, it will be eroded by the yin energy and turned into a ghost before seeing the emperor Yan Luo. What's more, the king of Hades is easy to see, and the little ghost is hard to deal with. Ordinary people can't see it." Son of Heaven."

The emperor said in horror: "Then you still let me go down."

Yuan Tiangang made a gesture of calmness and calmness, and said slowly: "Old Taoist, as I said just now, they are ordinary people, but the emperor is ninety-five in the world, protected by dragon energy, and the yin energy will not corrode the emperor's soul. , the emperor is ninety-five in the world, ordinary evil spirits dare not embarrass the emperor, the emperor will definitely see the emperor Yan Luo. If it is a different person..."

Having said that, Yuan Tiangang couldn't help shaking his head.

But the emperor didn't care, and said coldly: "If one person can't do it, then I will send ten people, one hundred people, one thousand people, how about it?"

Yuan Tiangang felt that this move was harmful to the peace of heaven, but seeing the emperor's heart, he knew that it could not be stopped, so he could only say: "Ordinary people can't do it. After the soul of ordinary people is eroded by Yin Qi, the whole person will be confused and don't remember anything. .”

"So, it must be a practitioner?"

"Yes. Ordinary practitioners are not good either, they must be practitioners who have reached a certain level of cultivation." Yuan Tiangang said.

The emperor asked: "Are the people from the Magic Division of the Tang Dynasty available?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Only a few people are available."

The emperor nodded, and immediately ordered someone to come and wrote an imperial decree, which was sent to the Datang Zhenmagic Division overnight.

……

A few days later, Luoyang City.

Wang Bo, Xiaobai, and Xiaoqing were walking on the streets in Luoyang City, looking around loosely. Today's weather is fine, the sky is clear and cloudless, so Wang Bo, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing are walking on the street.

After staying at home for a long time, I occasionally have to go out and walk around.

Wang Bo didn't mind, so he just treated it as basking in the sun.

Although the city of Luoyang is prosperous, it is far from the modern city full of traffic and feasting. However, after visiting the modern city, walking occasionally in the ancient city with shoulders rubbing shoulders and bluestone roads has a special flavor.

A group of three people walked along the main road in the city, and suddenly heard a noise coming from the corner next to it, Xiaoqing took Xiaobai's hand and walked towards the direction of the sound, and said while walking: "Sister! , let's go and have a look."

Wang Bo shook his head, smiled and followed.

The three came to the corner and found that the corner was crowded with people, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Wang Bo shot out a wave of true energy calmly, and the true energy easily separated the crowd like a tide, made a way, and squeezed in with Xiaobai and Xiaoqing.

The center of the crowd is a couple, the man is tall and mighty, the woman is petite and lovely, and they are performing arts in the rivers and lakes.

No, it's not right to say it's a charlatan.

In fact, the two of them are performing, and the show is... catching ghosts!
The man held a rusty machete in his hand, but if he looked closely, he would find that the rust on the machete was not rust, but solidified blood. clean.

The man claimed that the ghost of the boarder was on the knife, so the knife could not be washed cleanly. Not only could it not be cleaned cleanly, it would even pollute the water source.

The younger woman understood and brought a basin of clear water. The man immersed the knife in the clear water, but within three to five minutes, the clear water turned red and released a pungent bloody smell.

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the crowd, and some timid people turned pale from fright and almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)