Nether King's Genius Wife

"But the high priest has said that only she can save Da Xi, that's sure."

After the news was delivered, there was a debate about Mu Yunji divided into two groups.

Each has its own reason, 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 crowd who had a short rest after the rest, he raised his hand and let everyone get ready to start again.

As they continued on their way, they put on their hoods again in the dark, blocking their dazzling silver hair in the moonlight, and galloped away.

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

Before the national master and Mu Yun fan were popular, so is the habit of Da Yue people.

It's day and night.

It's just that this time when they come to the big Xi, it's not so easy to find a house to rest in the daytime, and the light in the day makes them unable to sleep soundly

so it's only a month out, and many people have deep dark circles under their eyes.

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

Not far from Kyoto, originally because there were no dead people and subsided for a few days, but with the hundred mile Zhonghua killing event, the sky over Kyoto is a gloomy one.

There is no way, the position of hundred Li Chonghua in the hearts of the people is more noble than the emperor's hundred Li Yongning.

All of a sudden, rumors about him spread out in these people's hearts, while they were afraid, still had some bad taste.

The national master who was in charge of inquiring about this incident still had no clue. He was also angry at Mu Yun's frown.

"I have found ghosts several times, but they have all destroyed their spirits. I can't do anything to find out the messenger behind them."

Mu Yun knows that he is destroying himself.

Like a dead man.

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

Moreover, the ghost's self destruction of the original spirit is nothing more than the soul's destruction. After the death of a dead man, Mu Yun can still grasp the soul and ask clearly.

Yuan God is destroyed, that is the complete vanishing, she wants to pull all not pull.

The most important thing is that Mu Yun and the national master began to feel chilly for the main emissary behind them.

"Who can raise so many ghosts?"

Moreover, such ferocious and cannibal ghosts can also be controlled by people. We can imagine how powerful the people who control these ghosts will be.

“…… I don't know. "

The national master's face was dignified, and he could not give an accurate answer.

It's impossible to find a third person who can do this.

Because the first is him, the second is mu Yun.

If there is such a capable person, as a national teacher, he can not be unaware.

And Bai Li Chonghua (er He frowned, thinking not of a man, but of a country, the state of the moon.

"Is it possible that they are from the kingdom of the moon?"

Mu Yun and the national master turned their heads and looked at the hundred Li Chonghua, but they all raised their eyebrows.

Dayou state, also known as the hometown of Gu king, has the skill of controlling Gu; the state of Da Yue is good at cultivating ghosts.

Mu Yun nods silently.

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