Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"But the high priest said that only she can save Da Xi, so she can."

After the news was delivered, there was a debate about the division of Muyun into two factions.

Each has its own reasons, but everyone is clearly divided into two sides, arguing endlessly.

"Enough!"

The leader of the horse team yelled at them and stopped them. Looking at the people who had a short rest after the rest, he raised his hand to make everyone ready to start again.

On their way, they put on their hoods again in the dark, covered their silver hair dazzling in the moonlight and galloped away.

Until the sky gradually brightened, it seemed that it would be dawn in a while. The leader raised his hand and asked everyone to stop driving and start looking for a place to sleep.

Before, the national master and Mu Yunyi had been popularized, and that's the habit of Dayue people.

conceal oneself by day and march by night.

But this time they came to the big city, it was not so easy to find a house to rest during the day, and the light during the day made them unable to sleep safely

So it's only a month since the big month. Many people have deep dark circles under their eyes.

This is where the ancient people were not smart - if they knew that there was a thing called tent in the world, they would not suffer so much?

Kyoto, not far away, had been quiet for a few days because there were no dead people, but with the killing of hundreds of miles of Chonghua, the sky over Kyoto was gloomy.

No way, the status of hundred Li Chonghua is more noble in the hearts of the people than the emperor hundred Li Yongning.

The rumors about him suddenly came out. These people's hearts were not only afraid, but also had a bad taste.

The national teacher in charge of inquiring about the incident still had no clue, and he was angry at Mu Yun's frowning question.

"I have found ghosts several times, but they have destroyed themselves. I can't start to find the messenger behind them."

Self destruct yuan Shen Mu Yun knows.

Like a dead man.

Throw it away when you're finished. If you're caught, you'll die.

Moreover, the self destruction of the ghost is tantamount to the loss of the soul. When the dead man is dead, Muyun can still catch the soul and ask for clarification.

The yuan gods were destroyed, which was the complete disappearance. She didn't even want to pull.

The most important thing is that both Mu Yunlu and the national teacher began to shudder at the main messenger behind them.

"Who can raise so many ghosts?"

Moreover, such ferocious ghosts that suck human energy can also be controlled by people. It can be imagined how powerful the people who control these ghosts will be.

"... I don't know."

The national master looked dignified, and he couldn't give an accurate answer.

Daxi can't find a third person who can do this.

Because the first one is him and the second one is mu Yunyu.

If there is such a capable person, as a national teacher, he can't know nothing.

Bai Li Chonghua (er... Also the Gu king), who has been sitting silently next to him as the background board, frowned and thought of not a person, but a country, the big moon country.

"Is it possible that it's from the big moon country?"

Mu Yunyi and the national teacher turned their heads and looked at Baili Chonghua. They couldn't help raising their eyebrows.

Dayou Kingdom, the hometown of Gu king, has the skill of controlling Gu; Big moon country is good at raising ghosts.

Mu Yun nodded silently.

The art of raising ghosts is not uncommon. Even in modern times, she has heard of it.