Devil's Concubine

Chapter 85
As for the body of evil poison, although it is invulnerable to all poisons, the premise is that a person with this strange physique was raised and raised by venom, and the poison enters the body and is stored in the internal organs, but this method, It is extremely dangerous, and it has always been close to death, so no one tries it lightly.

But Mo Ranchen is actually a body of evil poison, so what's going on?

Somewhat seeing Chu Yunshang's doubts, Wulang Guoshi's face became a little serious, he sighed, and said with some regret: "King Ning ordered to wear purple, which is a natural appearance of an emperor. But he was hit by a catastrophe. Originally, he would not live to be 11 years old. I gave him a life back then, and aroused the evil spirit of heaven and earth, so he reluctantly changed his life against the sky. However, the body of evil poison is not born with him. Among them, Perhaps there is an unknown hidden secret."

Chu Yunshang thought so too, but after hearing what Wulang Guoshi said, he was even more certain.

Since she was not born with it, she must have been framed, but who would frame Mo Ranchen?
The secular imperial power has always been built on piles of bones. It is not uncommon for siblings to fight each other in all dynasties.

Is this the reason for the discord between Mo Ranchen and Mo Longhuang?

Chu Yunshang didn't know much about Mo Ranchen, and didn't think too much about it. He talked to Master Wulang again, and seeing that the time was almost up, he got up to leave and left the meditation room.

Wulang Guoshi watched Chu Yunshang leave, looked at her slightly thin back, quickly pinched his fingers a few times, and murmured to himself: "This woman is a natural born strange woman, her face is invisible, But it’s so expensive, so weird.”

Master Wulang devoted himself to meditation, and hadn't seen outsiders for a long time. However, some time ago, when he watched the sky at night, he saw the stars shifting and turning, and the greedy wolf star was hidden in the clouds, dim and dull. , This will have today's meeting.

However, for Mo Ranchen, the calamity is also the number of destiny. The fate of the lone star of Tiansha is in line with the number of six or nine in the world. But there is no serious problem.

Next, although the road ahead is bumpy and turbulent, there is no danger. This Chu Yunshang is the noble person destined by King Ning. Perhaps, this is God's will.

God's will is impermanent, but it is permanent. This is Mo Ranchen's fate, and it is also Mo Ranchen's luck.

However, looking at Chu Yunshang's fate, it is misty, impossible to see through, and vaguely shrouded in heavenly secrets, as if he escaped from the three realms and is not among the five constants, so he pretends to be a big circle and a small circle. To test, and just now, seeing Chu Yunshang felt shocked.

At this time, Wulang Guoshi thought for a while, and sighed again, that's all, all existence is the truth, things are already like this, what happens next, let it take its course.

Master Wulang sighed, closed his eyes again, and meditated on closing his eyes.

There is another sentence, Wulang Guoshi did not say it, the nine masters of heaven also represent wealth and wealth, and Mo Ranchen was born with a purple aura, which is the appearance of a natural emperor, nine is the extreme number, And this is what it means to represent the Ninth Five-Year Honor.

It was late at night, and inside the White Crow Temple, it was as quiet and peaceful as ever.

The difference from the past is that the Buddhist school pays the most attention to the rules and regulations. At this time in the past, the monks of the White Crow Temple have already fallen asleep, but now, in this dark and silent temple, there is a little more popularity.From time to time, I saw the little novice walking back and forth, and there were also a few lanterns hanging under the eaves at the corner of the corridor, illuminating the small courtyard in front.

Outside the door of the Zen room, two gray-clothed monks stood upright, motionless as a mountain, holding guard sticks in their hands, and waited for them. When they saw Chu Yunshang, they nodded slightly to say hello.

Chu Yunshang nodded in response, opened the door and entered.

In the clean Zen room, the calming sandalwood is burning in the dragon-pattern cauldron, and the smoke is lingering. The sandalwood mist floats slowly in the room with the flow of air. The smell of blood and an indescribably weird metallic fragrance.

Chu Yunshang sniffed the scent, frowned slightly, subconsciously looked at Mo Ranchen lying on the bed, Mo Ranchen was wearing a thin gray gauze, lying flat on the bed, his eyes closed, his face was calm Although Wulang Guoshi said that his life was not in danger, his face was still extremely pale, without a trace of blood, as thin as a piece of white paper that had not been drawn on, and the capillaries were clearly visible flowing slowly. His breathing was also extremely light, and he didn't know if he was in a coma or fell into a deep sleep.

The little novice who was waiting on the side saw Chu Yunshang coming in, and greeted him respectfully with clasped hands, and walked away lightly, for fear of disturbing Mo Ranchen.

"Thank you, little master." Chu Yunshang thanked him.

"It's not hard work."

The little novice smiled slightly, pointed to a bowl of medicine placed on the bedside, gestured, closed the door gently, and left.

Chu Yunshang looked at the bowl of medicine, then at Mo Ranchen lying motionless on the bed, sighed softly, walked over slowly, and sat down beside the bed.

The closer it was, the weird metallic aroma became more and more intense, as if a flower had bloomed on Mo Ranchen's body, and the aroma was emitted from this flower.

Chu Yunshang had never smelled this fragrance before. Although it smelled good, it always gave people a very dangerous feeling.

"This fragrance is so strange." Frowning slightly, Chu Yunshang muttered to himself.

Since the fragrance emanates from Mo Ranchen's body, the problem must be from Mo Ranchen's body.

But before, I also had contact with Mo Ranchen, and I didn't smell this weird fragrance. What's going on?

Chu Yunshang didn't know what to do, so after observing carefully for a while, he could see a mass of black blood overflowing from Mo Ranchen's shoulder, wrapped in white gauze.

The blood stain showed a dull metallic color, and there was a strange metallic light on its surface.

"Ok?"

Chu Yunshang gently wiped it with her fingers, and stayed on the bloody place for a while, then slowly withdrew her finger, put it to her nose and sniffed it lightly. Sure enough, the unusual metallic fragrance came from the ink stained dust. exudes from the blood.

(End of this chapter)