According to Jiang Su's analysis, even if Li Can, as the emperor of the Jing Dynasty, had the ability to speak spirits, this ability would have certain limitations.
Since he regards the monks as a serious problem, it means that his words and spirit are of no use to the monks.
"..."
"I see."
No wonder he wants to ban spirits in the entire city. As long as the soul ban is successful, the monks will be equal to mortals, and the mortals will be controlled by his spirit of speech!
In other words, he did not want monks and mortals to be separated at all, and to be a mortal monarch would not be restricted by monks.
He wants his land to be filled with "mortals" and everyone will be inspired by his words!
Whoever he wants to die will die!
He is now banning the spirits in the two cities of Zhongdu so that the monks will no longer be able to find the true Zhongdu. If Chu Lin colludes with him for his own purposes, he will expand the area where the spirits are banned.
Wouldn't that be...
The spiritual apertures of all monks are useless and cannot use spiritual power. But he, a person who has never had a spiritual aperture, relied on the method of speaking and spirit inherited from an unknown source to become the real emperor!
"..."
"emperor……"
"The emperor is the master of living things and the sect of prosperity and benefit. The emperor is the superior, and the emperor is the inferior."
"The world of mortals is the emperor."
Jiang Su gathered his mind again and secretly speculated on various things that had happened in Zhongdu until now. He felt that although his guesses had dug into the truth to a certain depth, it seemed that there were still some things buried under the ground.
The emperor sighed with emotion, "The many rules of this world are really hard to see through."
Dr. Xia was very moved when he heard the words, and answered naturally: "Yes. Cause and effect are like threads. It binds every mortal, and it also binds us."
He shook his head melancholy, and something seemed to flash in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Su.
He believed that Jiang Su was lamenting about the power of the emperor's prophecies. His words were spiritual, but the magic method that was difficult to find in the world fell on the emperor. What was the cause and what was the effect.
"So who do you think the owner of this secret realm is?"
Jiang Su had thought through many things. The words of Imperial Physician Xia were like a pebble thrown into the water. It had no power to turn the river upside down, but it could cause ripples.
But he didn't answer the key to Jiang Su's question! Don't change the topic! If you want to survive in this secret realm, you have to untie the knot of the secret realm owner. If she is not the secret realm master, then her identity as the emperor
It’s just a background board!
Accompanying death!
Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Doctor Xia coughed lightly and said, "I told you, I was just guessing."
Jiang Su said rudely: "Guess, guess who, you are telling me part of the background, what's the use?"
"...According to my guess, it's not you."
Jiang Su was not annoyed, and licked the blood on his lips contentedly. He grabbed Imperial Doctor Xia's shoulder with his five fingers and pressed deeply into the bone.
"Hehe, I know."
The next moment, the smiling emperor probed the front of his body with his fingers, and with a fierce force, he pulled out the imperial doctor's collarbone alive.
"Tell me everything you know, otherwise, now I will pull out one of your collarbones. After a stick of incense, I will let you peel off your own skin with your own hands, and then respectfully remove the bones one by one.
Give it to me."
Jiang Su smiled sinisterly, revealing a row of white teeth.
She is using the power of word spirit.
Doctor Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and his heart beat obviously. He almost forgot that he was a mortal.
The severe pain in his shoulder reminded him that he would die, either from blood loss or by deboning.
He can no longer fool the emperor at will.
"Your Majesty, you are so cruel."
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Fang Zhe sat back on the bed. He had already taken off his outer clothes at night. It was raining lightly outside the window. He had not felt this biting coldness for a long time.
Compared with the fact that the Vajra body shaped by physical training in the past is now feeling hot and cold again, what he cares more about is...
He turned into a woman...
This god of death never thought that one day he would turn into a charming and beautiful girl.
In the bronze mirror, Li Xueqing's skin is like ice and snow, her black hair hangs down to Liu's waist, and her face is calm and harmonious.
Fang Zhe: "..."
He keenly heard the sound of water not far away, it must be someone taking a bath. He lowered his head and looked at himself blankly, wearing only a white undershirt.
"..."
Fang Zhe didn't know how to react for a moment, so he could only sit cross-legged on the bed, quietly waiting for everything that should happen to happen.
After a stick of incense, while he was stunned, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Liang Yue wore a white undershirt, but the hotness emanating from his body was incompatible with Li Xueqing's damp and slightly cold atmosphere.
Qi Wu: "..."
He knew that there must be a woman outside...
The two looked at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes. For a moment, no one broke the strange silence.
"Ahem." As a native of the Western Region, Qi Wu knew Qianbaidao better. He knew that he needed to play the role of this person in the secret realm in a sense.
But he still doesn't know who he is.
He looked at the furnishings around him, his eyes inadvertently passing by the armor and red tassels, and then thinking of his own body muscles.
He secretly guessed, "It seems that I am a military attaché."
His nose flapped, his brows turned, his mind moved slightly, and he said secretly: "This is three ounces of Scrophulariaceae and two ounces of pine trees, a branch of Cotoneaster honey and Tong, a small amount of real musk deer and borneol, and a pair of fermented wine to catch the evening breeze...
Someone with this kind of fragrance must have a good family background and be a general of considerable status."
He turned his attention to the woman sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Fang Zhe noticed the sight.
"..."
Qi Wu: "Why doesn't she speak? Could she be my wife? If she doesn't speak, how do I know who I am?"
Fang Zhe: "Why did I become a woman..."
Qi Wu hesitated again and again, and finally took the lead to break the silence. He pretended to be a tough man and said tenderly:
"What's wrong? Why are you sitting here? It's night. Don't let the wind blow. It's cold and rainy. Go to bed early."
He stepped forward and closed the window, but his ears were actually listening to the woman's reaction.
He couldn't directly ask this woman who he really was. Losing his lifelong memory after taking a bath was something that ordinary people couldn't accept.
He couldn't tell this woman directly that he was a monk, that this was a secret realm, and that it was all in the past. If he wanted to get out of the secret realm, he needed to follow the rules of the entire secret realm.
Although Fang Zhe changed his body in the secret realm, his soul remained unchanged, and his sea of consciousness remained unchanged, still broken fragments.
He didn't know how to answer this man at all. He was like a dull wooden man with goosebumps all over his body.
How about... learn some medical skills?
Qi Wu looked at Fang Zhe, a doubt rising in his heart. He sat on the bed smoothly, lay next to the woman, and pulled the quilt.
"Why didn't she say anything? Have I been discovered? No, I obviously don't have any flaws... Could it be that the two of us are husband and wife and know each other's living habits better, and some of my little moves were exposed?"
Qi Wu lay on the bed, his heart beating rapidly, he swallowed and suppressed the fear in his heart.