Jiayou's Fun

The blood mist started in the cold palace.

Across this vast distance, the shrill cries of countless women could be heard in the distance.

In addition, the sound of a woman crying also floated out from a well in the imperial city.

This palace has always been the filthiest and most dangerous place in the world. Living in a deep palace is not easy. I don’t know how many concubines, nobles, concubines and maids have either been claustrophobic and died in the cold palace, or they have fallen into a deep well for no reason.

Haojing City has gone through eighteen dynasties.

This imperial city has also experienced eighteen changes of power.

Just say that Dayin was founded for 1,800 years, and the number of palace residents who died in the cold palace or in the deep well, regardless of their status, was more than 100,000?

The inexplicable power stirred up the evil, filthy, yin, and vicious energy that had accumulated in the imperial city for countless years. A bloody cold mist swept over the sky toward the lake. Wherever it passed, the Buddha statues collapsed and the god statues collapsed. destroy.

In the lake, in the Xianyu Pavilion, Qi Xun, Liu Wu, Anlefang Ling He Jun, Liu Wu's seven brothers-in-law, sisters, a group of clan elders from Liujiazhuang, etc. In short, in the previous haunted incident, and The identity of the female ghost has been exposed, and all the people with her identity have been imprisoned in Xianyu Pavilion.

They saw the bloody cold mist sweeping in. They were all so frightened that they screamed, leaned out the window, and waved and roared towards the lake.

Especially He Jun. With a pale face and weak body, he didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped three feet high, and his high-pitched voice clearly reached the shore: "I am loyal to Dayin, and my loyalty will be revealed day by day." , if I die here tonight, it would be cruel to kill him without teaching him!"

"I have done great service to Dayin!"

"I am loyal to the emperor!"

"Chen, I can't die here...Chen, I'm not willing to give in!"

He Jun hissed and wailed: "Why? Why?"

The blood-colored cold mist rolled in, and He Jun's cry gradually became a little panicked: "Yes, I have a share of the shares in the Renya Bank... But who doesn't do this? Who wouldn’t?”

"It's not just me. There are more than a hundred families in Haojing City, and they sell millions of slaves and maids every year... Am I the only one? All the princes in the dynasty also have a share! "

Yinyuan wrapped his big leather jacket tightly around his body and leaned towards Lu Qian.

He was so scared that his face turned pale, but when he heard He Jun's cry, he was still in the mood to say naughty words: "The Gonggun princes and the gentlemen of the Manchu Dynasty have all been involved in human trafficking... But you are the unlucky one. Well, you were the only one who sold me a green bird and someone came to your door."

"Hey, it seems that he is not blessed. This Anlefang order needs to be replaced!"

Yinyuan smiled quite happily.

He Jun was a typical cultural disciple and a standard scholar. He was especially close to the Bai family. He was the type of official that Yinyuan disliked the most.

No matter He Jun is a good person or a bad person.

Anyway, if an official is not to Yinyuan's liking, he will die if he dies. It is pleasing to the eye... Well, he can still operate it well. He is a powerful official of Erpinfang City. Tsk, if this position can be sold, it is still quite valuable. of.

However, a second-grade official with real power is different from those who hold a false position. If you want to appoint such an official, you must give a share to the Queen Mother, otherwise the appointment will not be approved.

Yinyuan glanced at Lewu.

The ghost energy hit him face to face, and when it was extremely urgent, Le Wu also looked at Yinyuan with understanding.

The two looked at each other deeply, and Yinyuan made a gesture of 'Qi San'.

Le Wu shook his head firmly, stretched out his hands, and made a 'five five' sign.

Yinyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and pointed at Lewu, meaning, it's okay to split it 50-50, but Lewu must make a certain contribution.

Le Wu glanced at the row of armored young men behind him and blinked at Leshan.

Leshan held up a strong bow with an expressionless face, raised the curtain and walked out.

Yinyuan and Lewu looked at each other and smiled, with a tacit understanding in their hearts.

Very good, even if those female ghosts fail to kill He Jun, our Anlefang order will be dead tonight. If Qilin'er Leshan, the younger generation of the Le family, took action himself, a mere civil servant with no power to restrain a chicken would definitely die.

Alas, what a pitiful gentleman!

But, having said that, if He Jun was really a gentleman, would he be visited by a female ghost?

Therefore, Yinyuan and Lewu didn't feel the slightest sense of "killing loyal ministers" - He Jun was obviously not a gentleman. Killing him would still be to eliminate traitors for the country!

Lu Ren stood next to Yinyuan and saw Yinyuan and Lewu flirting.

In the blink of an eye, the two completed a dirty and bloody deal. Lu Qian and the people nearby, except for the silent Yu Sandou who raised his eyes, the kind-faced Yu Changle who grinned, and even the Queen Mother. Not aware at all.

Leshi's entire attention was focused on the bloody mist that swept rapidly along the lake.

She grabbed a tall palace lady next to her and hissed: "Come here, come here, Concubine Qi, this bitch, I shouldn't have kept her alive back then... She was bewitching the king when she was alive, but now she's dead He also wants to bring trouble to the world... what it really is..."

Clenching her teeth, Leshi said sternly: "She will kill all her family members herself. Otherwise, because of her viciousness that will bring trouble to the country and the country after turning into a ghost, I will definitely destroy her nine tribes!"

Outside the curtain, the monks and Taoist priests beside the Buddha and God statues looked at the rapidly approaching blood mist with dull expressions.

Some monks and Taoists were so frightened that their minds went blank and they had no idea what to do.

Some monks and Taoists still had some concentration. They recited various mantras and incantations over and over again, holding various Buddhist beads, bells and other magical instruments, and swung them towards the blood mist, but it had no effect at all.

Some monks and Taoists are experienced and take off and throw away their cassocks and Taoist robes, then turn around and leave.

Many of these escaped monks and Taoists have very good cultivation levels. The Peiyuan realm is the mainstream, and there are also quite a few in the Tuomai realm.

They performed various unique light skills such as crossing the river with a reed, chasing cicadas in eight steps, turning over on a lazy donkey, and rolling around as a turtle. With a few clicks of "swish, swish", they rushed out far away, leaving the Buddha and God statues, and they were about to To run into the woods behind.

"How dare you break into the imperial city?"

A rough voice sounded from the woods: "The general has ordered that if all the masters cannot transcend those ghosts, they should return to their positions!"

There was a rapid banging sound, and in the woods, countless Forbidden Army soldiers fired their bows and arrows. The dense arrows were like a storm, sweeping across the lakeshore for more than ten miles in an instant.

The religious world in Haojing was faced with a bloody disaster today. Countless masters with great status and weight in the hearts of the people screamed and were killed on the spot by a dense rain of arrows.

Lancang King Yinping came over from nowhere. He clearly knew Lu Qian's special identity. He rushed to Lu Qian's side and leaned tightly against Lu Qian.

He was also wearing an extremely thick fur, and together with Yinyuan, they were like two furry bears, one leaning on Lu Qian's body on the left and the other on the right.

"Lu Qian, you have protected me today, and I will not miss out on your benefits..." Yin Ping clutched the secret lotus treasure he snatched from Liu Wu, and tremblingly promised various benefits to Lu Qian.

The blood-colored mist rushing from the direction of Leng Palace was still twenty or thirty miles away from Guanyutai, when Yinping promised Lu Qian ten thousand acres of fertile land in a certain Qipinfang City in Haojing City.

When the bloody mist was only a dozen miles away from the Fish Viewing Platform, streams of blood rushed out from the deep wells, and the entire imperial city echoed with the shrill cries of countless women.

Yin Ping's return price would be 100,000 acres of fertile land, plus several tea mountains and so on.

When the blood-colored mist approached the fish viewing platform less than ten miles away, the Taoist priests on the rafts on the lake fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies were frozen by thick ice crystals. The monks on the trestle also burst into blood one by one and quickly turned into mummies. When he fell to the ground, Yinxiang was trembling with fear. The price he offered Lu Qian included millions of acres of fertile land and a mansion in Wuyinfang.

‘Boom, boom, boom’!

There was a strong chill in the air, and the green light was flowing in Lu Yan's eyes. He could clearly see countless blood-colored streams of light that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, covering half of the imperial city. The terrible cold air hit the Buddha statues and gods, constantly making low roars. .

Those Buddha statues and divine statues are really a bit mysterious.

There is a layer of faint, moist light flowing out of many Buddha statues that look gray and are just ordinary wooden carvings made of clay.

These rays of light and the blood-colored cold mist collided with each other, constantly splashing out brilliant firelight like fireworks.

The monks and Taoists sitting cross-legged near these Buddha statues and gods were surrounded by water-like light. The blood-colored mist could not invade their bodies for a while, so they were safe for the time being.

Some are inlaid with gold and jade, and some are completely forged from precious materials such as gold, silver, and gemstones. Although the materials are expensive, they have no spirituality at all.

As soon as the bloody mist rushed away, these Buddha statues and gods either cracked or collapsed, and some even melted like candles in the fire.

The nearby monks and Taoists, no matter how much they chanted sutras, chanted incantations, and waved various magic weapons, were all turned into mummies and fell down when they were washed away by the bloody cold mist.

Graceful translucent figures emerge on the lake.

At first glance, there were at least a thousand bloody figures looming in the mist.

Concubine Qi's clear and sweet voice came from far away: "Sister has arranged such a big battle... If you asked me to come out today, I will come out... Hee, it has been more than ten years since we had an intimate talk about sisters. .”

"Hey, when the emperor was still here, my sister was so close to me... I can't believe that something happened to the emperor just now. Sister, you turned against me as soon as you sat on the throne of the Queen Mother..."

"I don't blame the Emperor. The Emperor is kind to me. I will remember his kindness to me throughout my life."

"What happened to him was for the sake of the country. I don't blame him, I still feel sorry for him."

"But you...old bitch named Le, how do you want to die?"

Concubine Qi's words suddenly changed her tone, and she yelled at the Queen Mother like a shrew in the market.