Master Zhong, Fang Qianhua, and Mingzhu looked at each other in confusion. They were all frightened by Master Zhong's bold conjecture. Li Dan and Li Chengqi, father and son, fell ill or were seriously injured inexplicably almost at the same time. If this was really caused by man, then what was behind this
Black Hand, how powerful is it?
Because Mingzhu lived in the Tang Dynasty for a period of time, she had more emotions than her parents. She frowned tightly and sighed:
"After returning to the Tang Dynasty, I would hear people telling me all day long that in those years, the Li family and the Wu family fought brutally one after another to compete for the country of the Tang Dynasty. The whole royal power was soaked in
It's bloody. If Li Chengqi and his son are really framed again this time, it means that a new battle is about to begin again. I don't know how many people will die and how many families will be destroyed."
Although Mingzhu said it sadly, she was just sighing. After all, the Tang Dynasty was too far away from her now. But now, Master Zhong and Fang Qianhua's moods were much heavier than Mingzhu's, because they all thought of it in unison, what if
This bloody storm in the Tang Dynasty is really related to Ni
If it is related to Shang Yuyi, then I am afraid that all of them will be involved in this storm. A thousand years of time barrier, in the eyes of ordinary people, can cut off everything, but Master Zhong understands that if fate really wants to be like this
If I play tricks on you, a thousand years will not hinder you at all.
It was getting dark, and Fang Qianhua was walking around the room a little anxiously. She asked Master Zhong:
"Why can't I sleep?"
Master Zhong comforted him somewhat amusingly:
"It's only seven o'clock now, so it's normal that you can't sleep."
Fang Qianhua sighed:
"But I really want to fall asleep quickly, and then have another dream about the Tang Dynasty, and take a closer look to see if this matter has anything to do with us and Mingzhu. Why don't you understand? I'm so anxious.
Already."
Master Zhong gently took Fang Qianhua’s hand:
"Of course I understand what you are thinking, but the more anxious you are, the harder it will be to fall asleep. Just relax and you will fall asleep naturally when the time comes."
"Can you help me fall asleep?" Fang Qianhua recalled what Master Zhong told her about helping Yan enter the dreamland to find the pearl.
Master Zhong shook his head slightly:
"I don't dare to help you like that, because you may have these dreams under the influence of Nishang Yuyi, and I don't know anything about the characteristics of Nishang Yuyi now, and I don't know whether my technique and its power are...
If it fits well, it will have the opposite effect when the time comes. Don’t be impatient, just be quiet for a while, and you’ll fall asleep in a while.”
Fang Qianhua had no choice but to sit in the room, waiting for the coming of the God of Sleep. After a while, Mingzhu's voice suddenly came from outside:
"Dad, Mom, can I come in?"
The two looked at each other, and then Master Zhong walked over and opened the door. Sure enough, he saw Mingzhu standing at the door. Master Zhong let Mingzhu in and asked:
"Mingzhu, why are you here? What's the matter?"
"Didn't you say that you want me to stay with my mother tonight so that I can hear her sleep talk after she falls asleep?"
"Oh," Master Zhong then remembered that he had indeed said such a thing, so he said, "Yes, I said so in the morning, but there is no need now. Your mother can completely remember the scene in the dream, so you can go back
Sleep well, if your mother can still dream about the Tang Dynasty tonight, she will tell you about it tomorrow morning."
"I don't," Mingzhu stubbornly shook her head, "I can't wait until tomorrow. I've been thinking about the Tang Dynasty during the day. I wonder what happened to Sister Wangyou and Lizi? And so did Li Chengqi.
Good man, I'm worried about him too. I want to know their news earlier, so I'd better wait here."
Master Zhong and Fang Qianhua looked at each other, and they saw the same thing in each other's eyes - it seems that Mingzhu is a good child who values love and justice. This is of course good and makes them feel gratified. However, they
They all felt worried about this because they thought of the same thing. Mingzhu missed Datang so much, so if Datang really encountered a crisis, could she stand by and watch?
The night was already deep, and Fang Qianhua finally felt sleepy. Tonight, in order to see more things about the Tang Dynasty, she specially put the colorful clothes on her body, although she didn't know about the colorful clothes until now.
What was its function? She didn't even know if this feather coat had anything to do with her dream, but she still wanted to give it a try.
Mingzhu moved a chair and sat beside the bed, looked at Fang Qianhua with a keen eye, and asked after a while:
"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Fang Qianhua was made dumbfounded by her:
"Your big eyes are like two light bulbs. They shine so brightly on me. Can I sleep?"
Although she said that, Fang Qianhua still slowly fell into sleep. However, Mingzhu did not keep her eyes wide open and waited for Fang Qianhua to talk in her sleep as she thought. Shortly after Fang Qianhua fell asleep, she also
Unknowingly, she fell asleep next to Fang Qianhua. Master Zhong saw that Mingzhu had fallen asleep, so he wanted to wake her up and let her go back to her room to sleep, so as not to worry about it.
It was cold here. But when he just walked to Mingzhu, he was surprised to find that a faint brilliance emerged from the colorful feather coat, and this brilliance not only enveloped Fang Qianhua, but also Mingzhu. Master Zhong's heart moved
, decided not to disturb them and take a look at what effect this magical feather coat will have tonight.
Therefore, Master Zhong gently took a chair and sat beside the bed. He held his breath and concentrated, adjusted his breath and Qi, and his whole body was full of strength. He stared at the mother and daughter on the bed, always on guard against any mishaps.
occur.
As soon as Fang Qianhua fell asleep, she fell asleep again, but this time, she did not enter Li Longji's study as she expected, but entered a large tent. The tent was round.
The top is also round, like a
The yurt is much bigger than the yurt. And the inside of the tent is very gorgeously decorated. It looks like the tents of the kings in One Thousand and One Nights. And in this empty big tent, there is only one person, this
The person's back is turned
Fang Qianhua, seen from the back, is a man. He is slender and tall. He is wearing a brown dress with wide sleeves and a felt hat on his head. Fang Qianhua does not know much about ancient costumes.
But she can also see that this person's
Wearing clothes definitely does not belong to the Han people. Fang Qianhua is very strange, why did he not return to the Tang Dynasty? Could it be that he and Master Zhong guessed everything wrong? In fact, Nishang Yuyi has no purpose, but takes her with him in the Tang Dynasty.
Are you wandering around in different dreams?
Just when Fang Qianhua was thinking wildly, the man suddenly turned around and faced Fang Qianhua. Qianhua was so frightened that she almost screamed, but although the man was pointing straight at her, he didn't seem to see her at all.
Qianhua calmed down and then remembered that when she was in a dream, others could not see her. Then she calmed down and began to seriously look at the man's appearance.
This look made Fang Qianhua shudder again - because this man's whole body was filled with a gloomy temperament. His face was very thin, and his eye sockets were deep, so it looked like his eyes were two holes deep.
Like a well at the bottom, there is an unpredictable light swaying inside. He has a standard aquiline nose, thin lips, and tight lips.
Closed together tightly, this man has a sallow face and deep wrinkles on his forehead. In short, he is the most representative image of a sinister bad guy in modern movies. However, in movies, no matter how bad he is,
No one looks as vicious as him, because his poison seeps out from his heart.
Fang Qianhua has no doubt that this person must have been an out-and-out bad guy since he was a baby.
Although she knew that the other party couldn't see her, Fang Qianhua still wanted to leave quickly because she really didn't want to stay in the same tent with this person. But at this moment, the tent door next to Fang Qianhua suddenly opened, and a thin
The man walked in
Come on, except that he is not as tall as the man in the tent, his appearance and temperament are exactly the same as that man. Fang Qianhua was almost amazed. Not only one such sinister person, but a second one came out. Could this be
Hell?
I saw this little man walking up to that man, bowing respectfully, and then said:
"Master, another news has come back."
Fortunately, although they were not wearing Han attire, they were all speaking in Chinese, so Fang Qianhua could understand what they were saying.
"Say." The man called master spat out one word coldly.
"Li Dan will die within three days."
"good."
"Li Chengqi will die within two days."
"good."
Listening to the questions and answers between their master and apprentice, Fang Qianhua felt that her heart almost stopped beating:
'To put it this way, the murder of Li Chengqi and his son was indeed manipulated, and the people who manipulated this matter were the master and disciples in front of them. Who are they and what is their purpose? Listen to them
I mean, Li Chengqi and his son will definitely not survive. So how is Li Longji doing now?'
Fang Qianhua thought to herself that the apprentice was quite well-behaved, and then talked about Li Longji:
"Li Longji is also seriously ill now, but our people followed the master's instructions and did not kill him immediately. Didn't the master say that keeping him is still useful?"