Song Zihua quickly took out the silver needle and pricked several of Hongli's heart acupoints. After applying the needle, he felt Hongli's pulse again, but it started to beat again, but it was weaker than before, really like a gossamer.
It may break at any time.
"The emperor's time is running out, we must let him solve the technique immediately." Song Zihua's words made everyone anxious. Qi Kuan came to Master Fang again, gritted his teeth and said: "Immediately help the emperor solve the technique, otherwise I will let you taste Lingchi now.
Punishment!"
Although Master Fang was gagged and unable to speak, it could be seen from the expression on his face that he did not care about Qi Kuan's threat.
Qi Kuan was so angry that he couldn't help but suppress his anger and said to Mrs. Hu: "My dear, this person won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, so he must be tortured!"
Mrs. Hu also had the same idea, nodded and said: "Go and call the Chief of the Shenxing Department." When it comes to the use of punishment, the most familiar person in the palace is the Chief of the Shenxing Department.
Qi Kuan responded and was about to leave when Xianyue's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "No need!"
"Master?" Qi Kuan looked at Xianyue in surprise. At this time, Xianyue had stopped crying. After placing Yongcang on the ground, she walked to the golden hairpin that fell to the ground and picked it up in her hand.
inside, and then walked step by step to Master Fang.
When he met her eyes, even Master Fang, who had already regarded death as home, couldn't help but feel fear. Those eyes... were just like the eyes of a dead person, with no trace of life in sight, but he knew very well what was happening in front of him.
Is a living person.
Xianyue pulled the cloth from his mouth, and before Qi Kuan could remind her, she pinched Master Fang's cheeks with one hand, making it impossible for him to close his teeth, "Immediately undo the emperor's witchcraft!"
Master Fang endured the unreasonable fear and said: "He killed your only son, and you still want to save...ah!!" Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sharp pain in his right hand, and he looked down.
, I saw a hairpin piercing the back of my hand and passing through my palm. Blood flowed out instantly, and my whole arm was shaking.
The next moment, Xianyue had already taken out the hairpin and said in a cold voice: "Ma Bo San!"
Hearing Xianyue's words, Song Zihua quickly took out Mabol powder from the medicine box, poured out the powder and sprinkled it on the alchemist's wound. The medicine was indeed effective. Although it could not heal the wound, it quickly stopped the bleeding.
"Immediately solve the witchcraft for the emperor!" Faced with Xianyue's words again, Master Fang spat out two words with a pale face, "Dreaming!" What responded to him was another bloody hole, and so on again and again. After a while, Master Fang's body
There were no less than ten bloody holes, but firstly, none of the wounds caused by Xianyue were fatal, and secondly, Mabolan was miraculous in stopping bleeding, so apart from the severe pain, there was no major damage.
"Immediately undo the witchcraft for the emperor!" When he said this, the hairpin with a bent tip was pressed against Master Fang's arm again. The latter wanted to bite his teeth and commit suicide more than once, but every time he just shut up.
Xianyue pinched both of his cheeks, preventing him from committing suicide. He really couldn't live or die!
Master Fang said with cold sweat on his head: "Kill me if you can. If you want me to save... this dog emperor, don't even think about it!"
Xianyue said coldly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not kill you until the emperor is safe!"
When several more blood holes were added to Master Fang's body, the palace attendants hurried in. Seeing this, they were so frightened that they stayed there and even forgot to bow.
"What happened?" It wasn't until Zhichun asked twice that he came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "General Zhaohui is back with the Bailian rebellious gang!"
Hearing this, everyone cheered up, and Mrs. Hu hurriedly said: "Please invite General Zhaohui to come in immediately."
Shortly after the palace attendants left, Zhaohui, who was tired of his career, walked in. Behind him, there was a middle-aged man. Judging from his clothes, he should be a member of the White Lotus Sect.
Sure enough, Zhaohui said: "I'm reporting to the Queen, the Imperial Concubine, that I have lived up to my trust and found the home of the White Lotus Sect. This man is the deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect. He said that he is willing to help the emperor understand the magic, and he only begs for his life."
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Before the two of them could speak, Master Fang shouted: "Bai Cheng, are you crazy? He is the Dog Emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. How can you help him solve the magic?"
The deputy leader known as Bai Cheng looked at Master Fang who was covered in blood, with deep fear and... annoyance in his eyes, "You still have the nerve to say, if you hadn't cast a spell on the emperor, how could they have sent troops to surround us?"
, it’s fine now, the sect has disbanded, and hundreds of followers are dead, are you happy?!”
Master Fang said in disbelief: "The leader said that our White Lotus Sect will drive out the Manchu Tatars and bring order to chaos. I have always followed the leader's words and the teachings of our White Lotus Sect, even at the expense of my life. You actually said the opposite.
Am I wrong?"
"I don't care what the leader said or what the doctrine is, in short I don't want to die." Unlike Master Fang, Bai Cheng has no intention of sacrificing everything for the sect. For him, survival is the most important thing.
Bai Cheng didn't say a word to Master Fang's scolding, and only said to Xianyue: "If I teach the emperor, you will let me go?"
"Yes, the emperor has nothing to do, and you have nothing to do, and you can still get five thousand taels of silver." After receiving Xia Yue's promise, Bai Cheng perked up and said, "Then please loosen your ties so that I can treat the emperor.
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At Xianyue's signal, Zhaohui untied the rope for him, took a bag of things from the guard and threw it to him. After opening it, the things inside were similar to what the former master took out from his arms.
Hu told Master Fang how he controlled Hongli to go crazy and made him kill Yongxun. Bai Cheng said: "I understand. He used the five ghost possession method. Every time he uses it, the magic will be depleted."
The emperor’s blood essence and blood, given the emperor’s condition, will run out of essence and blood and die if it’s just a moment later.”
Seeing that Master Fang revealed his technique, he was anxious and resentful, and cursed: "Bai Cheng, if you dare to solve the technique, you will be cursed by the ancestors of the White Lotus Sect, and you will go to the eighteenth level of hell after death."
"The ancestors of past generations?" Bai Cheng sneered while preparing the tools to be used: "They have all been dead for at least several decades. How to curse me? As for the eighteen levels of hell, let's wait until I die!"
His words made Master Fang tremble all over, whether it was out of anger or pain, but no matter what, he couldn't stop Bai Cheng from performing the technique, just like Xianyue couldn't force him to perform the technique before.
After nearly a quarter of an hour of surgery, Bai Cheng, who was sweating profusely, opened his eyes and said, "Okay, the witchcraft in the emperor's body has been removed."
"Really?" Hu asked hesitantly. From the beginning of the operation to now, Hongli had no reaction at all. At most, his face looked better.
"How dare common people lie to your Majesty? Your Majesty will wake up soon." Before Bai Cheng finished speaking, Hongli made a muffled sound, followed by a "wow" sound, and spit out all the medicine he had drank before.
After vomiting, he actually slowly opened his eyes, which surprised and delighted Mr. Hu.