Under the control of Zhao Nichang, many evil things suspended in mid-air were all supplied to the ghost infant, making his breath become more powerful and strange, and the thick blue-black Yin Qi enveloped him.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Nichang's face suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help coughing hard.
During this period of time, her vitality was greatly depleted, especially now that she was about to give birth to this extremely special ghost baby. Even if she was powerful, she would not be able to withstand such a huge consumption.
'The last piece of the puzzle remains.'
Zhao Nishang used her skills to adjust her breathing for a few moments, and after adjusting her condition, she took out a bright red orb that looked like blood. It looked small and exquisite as if it could break at the touch of a finger, but in fact it was indestructible, but her eyes couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
According to what Ying Junxian said, in order for this special ghost baby to have the extraordinary ability to trace cause and effect, [red mohé] must be integrated into the ghost baby's body, and only then can the pregnancy be considered successful.
Of course, there is another way.
Zhao Nichang needs to feed herself with the source, and she can achieve the same goal but with different approaches.
The regent Ying Junxian is indeed unparalleled in resourcefulness.
Zhao Nichang thought.
There is no doubt that Ying Junxian told her these two methods.
This is what makes Zhao Nichang hesitant. She can't believe in the demon sect, and she can't believe in Ying Junxian, who is complicit in the evil. But she is currently in a difficult situation and cannot make a choice.
Everyone knows that Ying Junxian possesses thirteen rare treasures and magic weapons. The Red Mohe is one of them, but no one has ever known the true efficacy of these treasures.
Whatever he says will do.
Zhao Nichang wanted to ensure that the ghost baby was under his control, so he deliberately erased its intelligence during pregnancy in order to prevent the ghost baby from falling out of control.
Think about it.
Zhao Nichang didn't dare to gamble. Whether it was Mrs. Mi or Ying Junxian, she knew very little about what they asked her to do. Especially the fact that Dong Zhong came to marry him today made Zhao Nichang even more afraid.
If you want her Tangshan foundation, it also depends on whether you are tough-minded!
Immediately.
Zhao Nishang glanced at the clone and ordered: "You should go back first. I'm leaving this time to you."
"You and I are one, why should we be so polite."
The teleportation circle appeared again under the clone's feet and left immediately.
Zhao Nishang sealed the red mohe and put it away, and the flesh ball closed again. Immediately, the golden-red flesh tube connecting her and the ghost baby began to squirm, adding a bit of haggardness to her already pale face.
She closed her eyes.
The thick mire of yin energy entered the mouth and nose with every breath of the giant creature.
boom,
boom,
The heartbeat sounds more and more energetic.
——
——
Ding~
The eaves bell swayed.
In an antique room, there are many extremely precious and rare handicrafts on display, especially the central jade statue of Hundred Beasts Chaolong, which is nearly three meters high. The jade is covered with ancient trees, rare birds and animals, and lifelike phoenixes.
Flying around the mountains.
A giant dragon occupies the top of the mountain, with its eyes half open and half closed, showing its mighty and domineering power.
A fragrant mist floats out of the three-legged cauldron with a copper body and filigree enamel.
In front of the desk, a majestic-looking man drew a silver-hook iron drawing on the paper with a pen, finishing it in one go, then casually placed the pen on the inkstone.
There were a few strands of white hair in his hair, and he tilted his head to look out the window. There were wintersweets planted in the yard, and snowflakes were flying, but the wintersweets were blooming proudly in the snow. The fragrance of the blossoming wintersweets was fragrant and refreshing.
The man suddenly said: "Come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open, Dong Zhong stepped in with a respectful expression, bowed and said, "Your Majesty."
"Tell me about it."
Ying Junxian glanced at Dong Zhong.
"The marriage is just as the prince expected, the ghost mother did not agree."
Dong Zhong said methodically: "On the contrary, the little fox named Deng Qingmei agreed at that time."
"The love between master and servant is deep..."
Ying Junxian said.
Dong Zhong smiled slightly, and naturally came to the table to make tea. At the same time, he also saw the words Ying Junxian had just written, which read "Ask what love is in the world, and teach you how to make love between life and death." The writing style is vigorous, but the ending is quite soft.
, meaning iron-blooded tenderness.
"It seems that the ghost mother will integrate the red mohe into the ghost baby's body."
He picked up your porcelain teacup and brought it to Ying Junxian.
Ying Junxian took the tea cup and stared at the rare Ru porcelain in front of her. It was green in color and looked like jasper.
"No, she will definitely not use the red moose I gave her. Instead, she will feed it with her own source."
"The ghost mother has stood on the edge of the cliff. No matter whether she advances or retreats, she has no way to turn back." Dong Zhong is a smart man who understands everything. His words are full of confidence: "In other words, Tangshan's foundation, we will soon
You can get it!"
Ying Junxian sat at the edge of the table and took a sip of tea.
The closest force to Binhai is Tangshan. How could he not eat the fat that is almost on his lips?
"Where's Mrs. Mi?"
"Everything goes well. If nothing unexpected happens, we can start the next plan right away." Dong Zhong replied.
"Then there's an accident."
Ying Junxian's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a few undetectable crow's feet.
"Just received the news.
"Li Kui, the guest guest who caused a commotion in Binhai these days, just wiped out Hexinzhuang."
Dong Ping lowered his head slightly, and a document appeared in his hand and presented it to Ying Junxian: "This is his information, but regarding family matters, our authority is beyond our capabilities. Ying Wangquan has always done a good job in this regard."
Ying Junxian took it and looked through it.
I saw Li Kui's appearance vividly on the page. "Personally vivid" here is not an adjective, but Li Kui's appearance is presented in a magical way, revealing a coldness and heroism that cannot be ignored.
Dong Zhong didn't notice the subtle changes that passed through Ying Junxian's eyes the moment he saw Li Kui. Soon he fixed his gaze on a line of text, and the throbbing in his mind became more intense.
Number of Dayan·Hexagram of Destiny
Two koi, one green and one white, swam around Ying Junxian's calculating fingers.
Dong Zhong's eyes showed clear surprise when he saw this, but he did not dare to breathe for fear of disturbing the prince's calculation.
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"It turns out it's you.
"My Tao is so sacred, it is connected with me by cause and effect." Ying Junxian looked stunned, showed a slight smile, pointed his finger, and the green and white koi disappeared, which was very interesting: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes.
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At that time, the two of them fought in a dream. Li Kui was the real master, which once put him in danger. In the end, he even forced him to take the initiative to cut off the cause and effect at that time to prevent Li Kui from tracing back to the source and killing him in the dream. This also made Ying Jun
Xian couldn't see Li Kui's appearance clearly at that time.
Since the cause and effect has been erased, how can Ying Junxian be deduced?
Web game plan!
This was the first time Ying Junxian and Madam Mi collaborated on a business, and it was unexpectedly interfered with by Li Kui. There was a connection between the two of them, and it was from this that we began to deduce that Li Kui was the one who committed the murder in his dream that day.
By!
On the other hand, it can be seen that Yingjunxian's divination is unpredictable and terrifying.
Things in the world are impermanent, nothing more than that.
Ying Junxian had finished reading the information while flipping his fingers, "This guy has a strong sense of justice. Don't neglect doing good deeds because they are small."
"Yes, according to the mission files recorded by the Great Wall, Li Kui has completed quite a few missions at the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth level. Considering his strength, there is absolutely no need for this."
At this time, Dong Zhong was a little confused about Ying Junxian's meaning, and said respectfully: "But after the battle of Xinzhuang in the river, Li Kui's reputation has reached its peak, and I am afraid he has become a thorn in the eyes of many people."
For every ghost market to survive, there must be an intertwined network of interests behind it. Li Kui was like a stupid young man who broke the rules without caring about it. I don't know how many people wanted to take his head.