Accompanied by the pleasant heart-clearing mantra, the whisk emitted a bright golden light, shrouding everyone's heads.
Those confusing grievances were quickly dispelled
At the moment when everyone gradually recovered, Jin Yuan snatched the jade flute from the imperial master Chao Li.
The Imperial Master was also shocked by what just happened. He was not even aware that Jin Yuan had taken away the jade flute, and his expression was dull.
Jin Yuan took back the fly whisk and slammed the jade flute on the ground.
This damn thing should be smashed as soon as possible!
"My jade flute..."
Chao Li was shocked by Jin Yuan's movements. He quickly came to his senses, threw himself at the jade flute and howled loudly.
As for the jade flute that was originally smashed by Jin Yuan, at the moment when Imperial Master Chao Li pounced on it, a puff of smoke quickly floated out and penetrated into Chao Li's body.
Jin Yuan was shocked and had a bad feeling...
She had seen that kind of situation once before in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion!
If there is really a resentful spirit in Yuxiao, then if the resentful spirit gets into the body of the national master, how can it be remedied?
Jin Yuan grabbed Chao Li's shoulder and was trying to think of a way to drive the resentful spirit out, when Chao Li rolled his eyes and passed out.
The officials and common people who were originally affected by the sound of the flute all stood up with blank expressions.
They have no memory of what just happened
All I know is that the Imperial Master picked up the jade flute and fell unconscious from the pain!
Naturally, I didn’t see Jin Yuan using a whisk to perform magic spells.
Seeing that the Imperial Master was unconscious on the ground, Changsun Yan was the first to react: "Your Majesty, this..."
Zhuo Yanchong looked coldly at the Imperial Master lying on the ground, waved his hand and ordered: "Take him down and put him in prison. I will interrogate him!"
"yes……"
Changsun Yan led his troops and took the unconscious Imperial Master down.
Lin Fu quickly came to his senses and asked in a low voice beside Zhuo Yanchong: "Your Majesty, will this ceremony continue?"
Zhuo Yanchong looked coldly at the mess outside the ancestral temple, then turned his gaze to Jin Yuan, as if asking her for her opinion.
Jin Yuan shrugged. She originally wanted to make a joke to lighten the atmosphere, but before she could speak, another pain came from her chest.
It is somewhat similar to the pain of being shocked by Yuxiao last time and having my soul separated from my body...