Chapter 900
Of course, the technique of deduction is not omnipotent. If the strength gap between Wang Bo and the enemy is too large, even deduction is useless.

Take Iluvita as an example. Even if Wang Bo deduces that the other party wants to poke him to death with a finger, it is of no use. Even if he tries his best, he cannot defeat Iluvita.

After all, the gap between the two is really too big.

While Wang Bo was thinking, he heard Yuan Tiangang's urging again, but he was not angry. After taking the benefits from others, he naturally wanted to eliminate the disaster for them. This is a very fair thing.

"Okay, let's go."

After Wang Bo handed over Yuan Shoucheng's deduction skills to Xiaobai, he followed Yuan Tiangang through the portal and entered the power center of Datang.

In fact, this is not the first time Wang Bo has been here.

Wang Bo has been to several worlds of the Tang Dynasty, including the imperial palace in Chang'an and the imperial palace in Luoyang. Although the imperial palaces in each world have some subtle differences, overall they are very similar.

After a while, Wang Bo came to the emperor's bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Wang Bo saw a man with blackened eye sockets, pale face and wearing a dragon robe.

There is no doubt that this one is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the famous Tang Taizong in history.

Tang Taizong was holding a volume of books in his hand at this time, and he read them intently, but his health was not very good, not only the bird's nest was black, even his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

But when he thought about not being able to sleep for several days and nights, Wang Bo felt normal again.

If an ordinary person encountered such a thing, he would have died suddenly, but now the person who encountered this kind of thing is the emperor, and the Tang Dynasty has the highest power.

There are too many people serving him, not only mending with ginseng and deer antler, but also cultivators who put vitality into the emperor's body, so as not to let the vitality run low.

In this way, let alone seven days, even if it takes seven more days, there is no possibility of sudden death.

The reason why the other party is so miserable is actually not much related to the body, but more to the mental fatigue, or the fatigue of the soul, which is more difficult.

"Your Majesty." Yuan Tiangang stepped forward and called softly.

Hearing this, the emperor looked up and put down the book in his hand, "It's Yuan Aiqing, you came to see me late at night, but if you have any good news, you have to tell me."

Yuan Tiangang nodded and said, "Exactly, Your Majesty, the old Taoist has found someone who can save His Majesty."

When the emperor heard the words, there was a flash of excitement in his eyes, he looked around the palace, and his eyes fell on Wang Bo, "You are talking about this person."

"Exactly."

The emperor looked Wang Bo up and down a few times, sat up straight, and assumed the posture of an emperor, but he asked in a non-friendly way: "Your Excellency is..."

Seeing that the emperor was about to act like a corporal, Wang Bo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, stepped forward a few steps, and grabbed the emperor's head, "Stop talking nonsense, let's treat the disease."

After all, the tyrannical Sun Qi poured into the emperor's body.

After several changes in Wang Bo's solar zhenqi, all evils have long been impervious. After the warm zhenqi like the sun blasted into the emperor's body, the emperor suddenly felt as if his whole body was soaking in a hot spring, warm and unbelievably comfortable.

So he couldn't help moaning.

At the same time, traces of black air emerged from his seven holes.

Wang Bo raised his hand and grabbed the black air in his hand, and bound the black air with the true energy of the sun.

The black energy was entwined in the emperor's brain just now like a gangrene, and it was obviously the chief culprit that caused the emperor's inability to sleep.

It should be the first kind of vicious spell.

Now that Wang Bo has captured the black energy, he naturally broke the spell.

Don't look at Wang Bo breaking the spell with a single grasp, but he knows that this spell is by no means simple, otherwise Yuan Tiangang wouldn't ask for it.

Obviously, this is a very advanced incantation, and few people in the Tang Dynasty should be able to solve this incantation.

Seeing Wang Bo grabbing the black air, Yuan Tiangang asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, how do you feel now?"

The emperor said with strange eyes: "Zhen, I feel much better."

He had never seen a cultivator who treated him so presumptuously. He was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and he was ninety-five years old. Even those gods and gods had to be polite when they saw him.

It is really rare to see people like Wang Bo scolding himself for talking nonsense when they disagree with each other.

Although the emperor was a little angry, but after experiencing the other party's ability, the anger in his heart became less. After all, capable people will always be unruly.

This point, the emperor is very clear.

So he decided to hold back, and then use his own charm to subdue the other party.

Seeing that the emperor did not lose his temper, Yuan Tiangang was relieved. If the other party really wanted to punish Wang Bo for the crime of disrespect, he really didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, the emperor still has some tolerance.

However, he did not expect that Wang Bo treated the emperor so presumptuously. You must know that this man is a nine-five-year-old man, blessed with the power of Dao, and ordinary practitioners really dare not treat the emperor like this.

But this one was lucky, he didn't put the emperor in his eyes at all.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Yuan Tiangang saw the black air in Wang Bo's hand, and said quickly: "This is the spell that makes the emperor sleepless day and night."

Wang Bo nodded, and the emperor's eyes could not help being attracted, and he couldn't help asking, "Will I be safe if the spell is lifted?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, although the curse has been lifted, the cursed ghost has not yet been found. If the cursed ghost is not found, the emperor will not be safe for a day. The old man has the courage to ask, Your Majesty, do you know how this ghost is?" Who is it, why do you want to curse the emperor."

When Wang Bo heard this, he realized that it was not a human being who cast the curse, but a ghost. But what kind of ghost is it? It is so powerful that it can curse an emperor.

This is the world of Journey to the West. Although the emperor is an ordinary person, he is protected by the power of humanity.

Basically, it can be said that all evil is invulnerable.

It is not a simple matter to circumvent the power of humanity and curse an emperor, but the other party succeeded. What is even more interesting is that it is not a human being who curses the emperor, but a ghost.

This ghost is too awesome.

The emperor hesitated a few times, and said with a wry smile: "Yuan Aiqing, do I have to say it?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "If the emperor insists on not speaking, he can only go to the underworld and sue the imperial court."

The emperor said: "Didn't I already send someone there?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, a few days ago you sent the people from the Zhenma Division into the underworld, but there has been no news so far. I am afraid that the people sent by the Emperor are already in danger."

(End of this chapter)

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