Report that the queen concubine has secretly left the palace again

Chapter 12 [Ten Emperor Uncles 7]

The emperors and concubines of the ancestors of the Northern Wei Dynasty were buried in the imperial tomb after their death, and there were countless soldiers buried with them. It is extremely scary to think about it.

The dark wind gurgled, and the windows of the main hall made violent noises. The sacrificial candles and tributes that were originally placed on the sacrificial altar were also blown to pieces.

"Little Five, Little Six, set up the Dharma altar, hurry up...",
"Little three, little four, gather the emperor and the others together",
Following Mr. Yin Yang's stern and somewhat eager speech, the hearts of everyone in the hall rose to their throats. At this time, there was no distinction between superiority and inferiority, and they leaned towards the emperor in a panic.

small three.Xiao Si quickly circled the emperor holding the talisman paper and formed a formation.All the concubines and noble officials were protected inside.

Here, Xiaowu and Xiaoliu also quickly picked up the guys and set up Fatan. Mr. Yinyang had already put on the Taoist robe at some point, his whole temperament changed, and he looked mysterious and powerful to the extreme.

And in this hall, the only one who is unmoved is Ten Emperor Uncle, Dongfang Ouyang, who is sitting at the wooden table, drinking tea slowly, and sees nothing on the wooden table in front of him. None of the candles used for lighting were blown by the gusts of wind.

Sitting there casually, watching those people busy, his face was still expressionless, but the eyes looked at everyone with a hint of irony.The emperor looked around at the frightened officials and concubines.Looking at Uncle Ten Huang with absolute hostility in his eyes, he wished he could kill Uncle Ten Huang at this moment.

There was a gust of wind, obviously accompanied by deafening footsteps, so the emperor could only look at Uncle Ten Huang fiercely, not daring to make any moves.

I am afraid that the evil thing will entangle me.

I saw Mr. Yin Yang took the cloth bag handed over by Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, took out a large piece of yellow cloth from it, shook it and spread it on the table, and quickly lit a few sticks of incense.

small three.Xiaosi hurried to help, a delicate small stove, a stack of gold paper, famous incense, arranged according to a specific place.

Mr. Yin Yang took out some small paper-cut objects, that is, some soldiers, armored horses and other things, and arranged them in a specific position, and bowed reverently.

Then he picked up a talisman pen, a box of cinnabar, and a stack of yellow talisman paper from the table and began to write on the talisman paper quickly.

In the dark, Baili Rongzhen watched everything Mr. Yin Yang did, and the initial disdain on that stunning face became extremely angry.

Nima, this dead old man actually set up a certain killing formation. Even the most powerful zombies would be afraid of this certain killing formation, and Han Yan would take a detour when encountering such a Mr. Yin Yang.

Mr. Yin-Yang is not scary, the most frightening thing is Mr. Yin-Yang who has evil thoughts and hostility. Generally, Mr. Yin-Yang who has a high level of cultivation and a certain level of cultivation has a compassionate heart, and generally will not give up such a must-kill The formations are all based on the transcendence formation.

This time, Baili Rongzhen was really angry, and she would put on such a killing array at every turn, thinking that Baili Rongzhen was easy to bully?

Good, very good, very good, tonight she will let this Mr. Shit see who is the best. Compared with her zombie boys, this Mr. Shit is a little more hateful.

Baili Rongzhen spoke a tedious piece of Sanskrit, and suddenly the wind was gurgling, making it even colder and piercing.
(End of this chapter)