Across such a long distance, the pitiful cries of countless women could be heard in the distance.
In addition, inside the imperial city, from a well, the sound of a woman crying also floated out.
This imperial palace has always been the filthiest and most dangerous place in the world. Living in a deep palace is not easy. Countless concubines, nobles, maids and maids have either been claustrophobic and died in the cold palace, or they have fallen into deep wells for no apparent reason.
Haojing City has gone through eighteen dynasties.
This imperial city has also experienced eighteen changes of power.
Just say that during the 1,800 years since the founding of Dayin, more than 100,000 palace residents, regardless of their status, died in cold palaces or deep wells?
The inexplicable power stirred up the evil, filthy, yin, and vicious energy that had accumulated in the imperial city for countless years. The blood-colored cold mist swept overwhelmingly towards the lake. Wherever it passed, the Buddha statues collapsed and the gods collapsed.
destroy.
In the lake, in Xianyu Pavilion, Qi Ren, Liu Wu, Anlefang Ling He Jun, Liu Wu's seven brothers-in-law, sisters, and a group of elders from Liujiazhuang. 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 blood-colored 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, his face was pale and his body was weak. 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 cruelty to kill him without teaching him!"
“I have done great service to Dayin!”
“I am loyal to the emperor!”
“I, I cannot die here... I am unwilling to do so!”
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 Renya... But who doesn't do this?
Who wouldn’t do that?”
"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 frightened that he 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 sold a green bird and someone came to your door."
“Hey, it turns out 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 and was the type of official that Yinyuan disliked the most.
It doesn’t matter whether He Jun is a good person or a bad person.
Anyway, officials who are not to Yin Yuan's liking will die if they die. It's pleasing to the eye... Well, you can still operate it well. A powerful second-grade commander of the second-grade city. Tsk, if this position can be sold, it is still quite valuable.
of.
It's just that a second-grade official with real power is different from those who have a false position. If you want to appoint such an official, you have to give a share to the Queen Mother, otherwise the appointment will not be approved.
Yinyuan glanced at Lewu.
The ghostly aura 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 sign of '五五'.
Yinyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and pointed at Lewu, meaning that it would be 50/50, but Lewu must make a certain contribution.
Lewu glanced at the row of armored young men behind him and blinked at Leshan.
Leshan held up a strong bow with an expressionless expression, lifted up 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 deal with He Jun, our Anlefang order is doomed tonight. With Qilin'er Leshan, the younger generation of the Le family, personally taking action, a mere civil servant with no power to restrain a chicken will definitely die.
Undoubted.
Hey, what a pitiful gentleman!
But, having said that, if He Jun was really a gentleman, would he be visited by a female ghost?
So, 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!
Standing next to Yinyuan, Lu Chen saw Yinyuan and Lewu flirting with each other.
In the blink of an eye, the two completed a dirty and bloody transaction. 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 even aware of it.
Leshi’s entire attention was focused on the blood-colored 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..."
Gritting her teeth, Leshi said sternly: "That means she will kill all her family members, old and young, otherwise, because of her viciousness that will bring trouble to the country and the country after she turns 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 chanted various sutras 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.
It turns out that many of these escaped monks and Taoists have very good cultivation levels. The Peiyuan realm is the mainstream, and there are also many 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 on a turtle. With a few clicks of "swish, swish," they rushed out far away, leaving those Buddha statues and gods.
To run into the woods behind.
“How dare you break into the imperial city?”
A rough voice sounded from the woods: "The general has an order. 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 lake shore for more than ten miles in an instant.
Today, the religious world in Haojing ushered in a bloody disaster. 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 rushed over from nowhere. He clearly knew Lu Qian's special identity. He rushed to Lu Qian's side and leaned closely against Lu Qian.
He was also wearing an extremely heavy fur, and together with Yinyuan, they were like two furry bears, one leaning on Lu Qian 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 held tightly the secret lotus treasure he snatched from Liu Wu, and tremblingly promised various benefits to Lu Qian.
The blood-colored mist rushed from the direction of Leng Palace. When he was still twenty or thirty miles away from Guanyutai, 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 Peng's return price would be one hundred thousand acres of fertile farmland, plus several tea mountains, etc.
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 already 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 in Lu Yan's eyes was flowing. 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 were surrounded by water-like light. The blood-colored mist could not invade their bodies for a while, and they were safe for the time being.
And some are inlaid with gold and jade, and some are completely forged from precious materials such as gold, silver, and gems. Although the materials are expensive, they have no spirituality at all.
As soon as the blood-colored mist rushed away, these Buddha statues and gods were either cracked or shattered, and some even melted like candles in a fire.
The nearby monks and Taoists, no matter how they chanted sutras, chanted incantations, and waved various magic weapons, were washed away by the bloody cold mist and turned into mummies and fell down.
Singles of graceful translucent figures emerge on the lake.
At first glance, there are at least a thousand bloody figures looming in the mist.
Concubine Qi's clear and sweet voice came from afar: "Sister has arranged a great battle... If you ask me to come out today, I will come out... Hee, it has been more than ten years since we talked about the intimate things between sisters.
.”
“Hey, when the Emperor was still here, my sister was so close to me... I didn’t expect that the Emperor just had an accident, and the moment you sat on the throne of the Queen Mother, you turned against me immediately..."
"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 national affairs. 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 suddenly changed her tone of voice, and like a shrew in the market, she cursed at the Queen Mother.