The words on the screen were as red as blood and dripping down, giving people an inexplicable sense of terror.
There is no doubt that Qin Shaoyou learned this from the horror movies he watched in his previous life.
For example, the little zombie who cannot see the starry sky, and the biography of the phantom mentor in a small book, etc...
It is a pity that wizards Haibulu and Kunsang not only did not understand the trick that Qin Shaoyou was playing, but they were also not frightened by these two lines of 'bloody words'.
Both of them were ruthless men who had been on the battlefield and played with demons. How could they be afraid of such a little trick?
Wizard Kunsang even went to the screen and took a sniff, carefully distinguishing it: "There is no smell of blood, but the smell of cinnabar and ocher. Who would use such materials to make ink?"
He frowned slightly, trying to deduce the identity of the writer from the composition of the ink.
However, after thinking about it, I don't have any clue.
Haibulu was not interested in the composition of the ink. He was just pondering the message contained in the two lines of words on the screen.
Both lines are very short.
The first line reads: "Rikander will perish soon."
To be honest, Haibulu was very excited when he saw this line of text.
Is Lao Qi really going to die? Once he dies, will he still be able to sit on the throne of Qingtang?
Haibulu's other brothers either died young, were not as capable and prestigious as him, or were still young and underage.
There are almost no people who are qualified to compete with Haibulu for the throne.
However, after seeing the content of the second line of words, Haibulu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head. His excitement disappeared instantly, but a chill came from the bottom of his heart. Feeling these bloody words
, like a curse, making his hair stand on end.
The second line reads: "The next person whose body is taken away is you!"
Although the other party didn't clearly write down who this 'you' was, Haibulu knew that it must be him.
Zikander is going to die soon.
And the demon that took away Rikander's body is in urgent need of a new body. He is the opponent's target?!
Haibulu felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
He swallowed and asked Wizard Kunsang: "What do you think of these two lines of characters?"
Wizard Kunsang did not speak in a hurry, but first released a sound-proof witchcraft, and then gave his opinion.
"The person who left these two lines of words should have no ill intentions towards us, otherwise he could quietly leave a message to warn us, or he could assassinate us. I think the style of these two lines of words is similar to that of the person in the painting before.
The words on our letters are very similar and can be determined to be written by the same person."
"People from the Black Lotus? Why are they turning over to warn us?" Haibulu asked with a frown, his tone was very confused.
Wizard Kunsang shook his head: "I don't know about this. Maybe they have a quarrel with the demon who took away Rikander's body? In any case, it is a good thing that they are willing to stand on our side."
Haibulu nodded.
Of course he knows that the Black Lotus is not a good thing, but he will not refuse if the other party is willing to help. Even if he wants to deal with the Black Lotus, he will have to wait until he sits on the throne and has the power.
Immediately afterwards, Haibulu expressed the question he was most concerned about: "Is what they said this time credible?"
"I can't say for sure, but I can't help but be on guard."
Wizard Kunsang analyzed: "It is true that Rikander has a physical problem. In the past two days, I have secretly contacted several people who have met Rikander recently, and they all said that Rikander has a strong smell of herbs. Before.
I was suspecting that Rikander was seriously injured and was using herbal witchcraft to heal his injuries. But now that I think about it, he was probably not healing his wounds, but using the smell of medicinal herbs to cover up the stench of decay and decay on his body. In order to delay time.
Let the demons and ghosts hiding in that body wait for a new target to seize the body, which is...your Majesty!"
Haibulu felt his scalp numb and asked in surprise: "Does the demon know that I have arrived in the royal city?"
"Before last night, he might not be sure. But now, he should know that you are in the royal city and in Jiaji Mansion."
When Wizard Kunsang said this, he glanced outside the house with a solemn expression.
"Last night, he sent Dazan to search for evil spirits. I originally thought he wanted to knock on the mountain and warn us not to mess around. But now that I think about it, he may have used Dazan to divert our attention and plant spies here to monitor you.
, to prevent you from escaping."
Haibulu was shocked and angry: "Does this monster think he can defeat me? It's so arrogant! Wizard Kunsang, how do you think we should deal with this situation?"
Wizard Kunsang looked solemn and repeated his plan: "Your Majesty, I still have the same opinion. Please leave the city quickly, return to the northern border, and raise an army to attack this confusing and super-normal monster! I will stay in the royal city to contact loyal ministers and righteous people for your Majesty.
"
Haibulu still has a trace of fantasy: "Can it be that if I stay in the royal city, I won't be able to fight this monster?"
"It's hard."
Wizard Kunsang's answer shattered his illusions.
"Since this demon can harm the old King Qingtang and take away the body of the seventh prince, it shows that his strength is extraordinary!
During the time when he was pretending to be the seventh prince, he used his excellent methods to conquer many tribes for his use, and he even managed the royal city as his own lair.
You have also seen that even though rumors have spread recently, they have not caused any substantial harm to him. People from various tribes are very secretive about this matter and dare not even mention it.
If you continue to stay in the royal city, your every move will be under his control. The people in the royal city will not dare to help you. How to fight him? How to defeat him? The only way is to break away from this cage and lead the army.
, you have the chance to kill him and save the country from collapse!"
Wizard Kunsang's words finally awakened Haibulu and made him clearly realize that if he continued to stay in the royal city, he would be a fat sheep in the pen and be slaughtered at any time.
Only by taking a step back can we broaden our horizons!
"Then I'll leave now!"
Haibulu finally stopped wavering and made a decision, and immediately called the private guards in the yard to escort him out of the city.
"etc."
But Wizard Kunsang stopped him and lowered his voice: "My lord, have you forgotten? There are probably many informants sent by demons and ghosts hiding in Jiaji Mansion, and maybe there are also some in our yard. How to get out?
We need to consider the long term. Also, after your Excellency leaves the city, remember to send a trusted person to send a message to the High Priest Zoldan and the Grand Marshal Sengge to explain the matter in detail. If you can get the help of these two people, you can defeat the country.
Yougui, the chances of regaining the throne will undoubtedly be higher!"
Haibulu nodded and responded: "I understand. As soon as I leave the royal city, I will send my own soldiers to find these two pillars of the country."
Wizard Kunsang gave a few more instructions, then used witchcraft to burn the screen and the text to ashes, and then secretly discussed with Haibulu about leaving the city.
In the evening, Old Qingtang King received a report from the Five Immortals.
"There was a group of knights in Jiaji Mansion who left the royal city before the city gate was closed during the curfew. They were all single men and two horses. Several people in the group wore veils and could not see their faces clearly, but judging from their figures, one of them was most likely to be in the third trimester.
Prince Haibulu."
The old Qingtang King sneered: "The third child wants to run away now, but it's too late. You go and catch him for me. Originally, I planned to let the third child live a good and stable life for a few more days. Since he doesn't
If you appreciate it, then let him come over and talk to me, an old father, about the friendship between father and son."
The five immortals bowed to accept the order, turned around and turned into black smoke, disappearing.
However, half an hour later, the five people came to see Old Qingtang King empty-handed, and brought news that shocked Old Qingtang King: "We were fooled, Haibulu was not among the knights!"