Yan Yun doesn't know what Zihe Che is, but it's obviously not a good thing.
He looked at this scene and understood clearly in his heart. It seemed that the inner city had been occupied by magpie nests, and Jiang Zhou had become a complete puppet. Even the princess who was close to him could not save him.
Judging from the performance of Concubine Xiao and others, most of the people in the harem no longer obey Jiang Zhou's orders. They are attached to the founder of the Netherworld Soul Flag, working as an aide and killing people.
This inner city is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Even if Yan Yun has the three talismans given by Yu Zhenzi to protect himself, he cannot protect himself.
His best choice was to retreat immediately, leave the royal city, and then find a way to return to Xiao Zhongnan to see if he could ask Yu Zhenzi and his four disciples for help.
However, the strong smell of blood prevented him from getting out of the incident, not to mention that the pregnant Concubine Lan was innocent.
If under normal circumstances, Yan Yun would have to pay homage to Concubine Lan when he saw her, he, as a minister, would not be willing to die without rescuing her!
"That's all, let's go in and take a look..." Yan Yun secretly thought in his heart, and his mind touched the Netherworld Soul Flag, and the blood energy map appeared in his mind again.
There are six people with light curtains outside the red dots in the hall. One of the larger red dots has been staying in place, and it should be the so-called "Master Li".
In the short time that Yan Yun was looking at the map, another red dot disappeared around Mr. Li.
There are another five red dots moving in the direction of Mr. Li. They should be the young man leading the way, Concubine Xiao, Concubine Lan and the two palace maids.
There is also a light curtain outside the red dot representing Concubine Lan. She probably also wears the Netherworld Mist Sachet. Obviously this thing cannot completely save life. Life and death depend on whether the strong person needs it.
In the hall, the young man put his hands behind his back, leading the horse and walking slowly.
This man was not very old, but he seemed to be extremely sophisticated, and he did not pay attention to Lan Fei and others at all.
Behind him, Concubine Xiao was servile and took small steps, fearing to make any noise.
Concubine Lan was completely paralyzed with fear and forgot to cry. She just looked around with frightened eyes, already in a state of confusion.
In front of the Yiyue Gate, several people stopped.
The young man stepped forward and bowed and said: "Master, we have arrived."
"Yes, I understand. Bring the people in and ask them to leave immediately if they are not relevant." A tired voice came from behind the moon door.
Concubine Xiao came with the intention of joining Yan Yan, and did not want to be dismissed like this. She was greatly disappointed, so she had to smile awkwardly, bow to the moon gate, and lead the two maids back immediately.
Concubine Lan stood there stupidly, wanting to run, but couldn't move her steps.
The young man said impatiently: "Come on, my master asked you to come in, why are you dawdling?"
"Hey, don't be rude to her. What she carries in her belly is the dragon seed of the current king, which will be of great use to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in black clothes who was only in his twenties walked out of the moon door. His hands were covered with blood and he was wiping away the blood with a towel.
Concubine Lan trembled as if she saw something evil, and stepped back step by step.
The young man in black smiled and said: "You are the princess, and I was once your subject. Although you are pregnant with the king's dragon seed, this child is blocked by his brother and will not be able to become a king when he grows up."
Concubine Lan didn't want to listen to the young man's nonsense. She stepped on the white snow on the ground and stepped back step by step.
At this time, her eyes flashed, and the young man in black came to her side in a moment and even held her hand.
No matter whether Concubine Lan wanted to escape, was exhausted and wanted to collapse, or simply passed out, she seemed unable to do so.
A faint trace of true energy came from the hands of the young man in black, causing her body functions to start working forcefully.
"Come, let me show you, the child I gave you... no, he will become my child after he is perfected. Look what I have prepared for him." The young man in black smiled and held Concubine Lan's hand.
Stepping through the moon gate, it seems that he is the king of Dayu!
Behind the Moon Gate, the entire five-foot-square courtyard was occupied by densely packed souls. They roared back and forth in the black mist, like crucian carp crossing the river, blocking out the sky and the sun.
The snow was falling, pattering on the roof, and the dense snow particles were also soaked in it, making it as black as ink.
Faintly, a bright red glow appeared in the black fog barrier, like the crater of a volcano that suddenly opened under the ground. The calmness contained a thrilling energy.
In the middle of the courtyard, there was a six-foot round pool. The liquid poured into it was dark red, but it was all blood.
That rich and nauseating smell of blood was emanating from the pool.
There is a ghostly soul flag stuck in the center of the blood pool. Both the flagpole and the flag surface are black with red. The flagpole is shiny and the flag surface has a hard leather texture.
At first glance, it seems that this flag has endless charm, and is like a bottomless pool, which can use the gaze as a rope to attract people's souls into it, until it is beyond redemption!
Three feet away from the top of the flag, there is a child's clothes suspended, which are also red and emit blood-colored light.
If you look closely at this piece of clothing, you will find that it is neither cotton nor linen, but a piece of living human skin that has been cut into a rough shape.
On the surface of human skin, there are all kinds of blood vessels and meridians, and there is also hot blood flowing in the blood vessels.
This piece of clothing is actually alive, as if it has life!
The dead souls flying all over the sky are flying with this piece of clothing as the center, as if they are guarding their master!
The young man in black had a smile on his face and gently squeezed Concubine Lan's hand, like a gentle husband taking his wife to watch the scenery under the snowy night.
When something is about to succeed after a lot of hard work, it always needs to be shared, even if it is with an unrelated passerby, otherwise the joy will be compromised.
The young man in black was doing the same thing, showing off his achievements to Concubine Lan.
As for whether Lan Fei wanted to hear it or not, he didn't care at all.
The young man in black smiled and said, "Have you seen that piece of clothing? It's called Little Ghost Clothes. It's made of Zihe Che and is nourished with the blood of Zi He Che every day. It's been seven, seven and forty-nine days, and it's almost done!"
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Zihe car is the human placenta!
If you didn't know the other name of this thing, you would think that the young man in black with a warm smile was some kind person.
Concubine Lan was trembling all over and wanted to vomit, but she couldn't.
Like a puppet on strings, she slowly followed the young man in black towards Xiao Guiyi.
"The Ghost Soul Flag is the most magical weapon in the world. There are too many ways to determine the power of the soul. If a leader can be generated among the dead souls, the power will be greatly enhanced." The young man in black was full of joy while speaking.
With an expectant look on his face, "This little ghost suit is very troublesome to refine. It took a full three hundred Zihe chariots to reach what it is now..."
"Do you know why I asked you to come?" the young man in black asked with a smile.
Concubine Lan shook her head.
"Because the dragon seed in your belly is the king's seed!" The young man in black gestured and said excitedly, "Who is the king? He is the strongest man in the world. He has gathered the luck of Dayu. His child will be his own.
He is also the strongest person in the same line... No, it should be said that he is the strongest among the babies in the womb!"
"Your child will become my child when he puts on that little ghost suit. Once the little ghost is made, it will grow up. Do you know how powerful the soul is? Haha, even I can't imagine it, haha!"
The young man laughed, looked at the little ghost clothes floating on the Netherworld Soul Flag, frowned, and said, "It seems that we need two more Zihe cars..."
After saying that, the young man in black flashed like a ghost and rushed into the next room, followed by the woman's scream.
Concubine Lan trembled all over, her beautiful eyes filled with fear. Before she could move her steps, the young man in black had already arrived beside her.
He held a dagger in his right hand and a fleshy ball covered in blood with his left hand. Without any explanation, he thrust the dagger into the ball. As blood flowed out, he threw the ball into the blood pool.
He was unwilling to waste the blood on the dagger, so he held the edge of the knife upright and dropped it drop by drop into the pool.
With the addition of fresh blood to the blood pool, the tumbling speed was obviously accelerated. As the blood gas surged up, the blood flow in the dense blood vessels on the little ghost's clothes seemed to be a little faster.
Concubine Lan was so frightened that she collapsed on the snow beside her and passed out.
"It's a spoiler of fun. The best part hasn't even begun yet, and you're in trouble..." The young man in black murmured, smiling and shaking his head, like a bloodthirsty pervert.
Afterwards, he changed his previous smiling face and sat cross-legged, focusing on the little ghost clothes on the Netherworld Soul Flag.
After a while, he rushed to the side room again, took the Zihe cart to the blood pool, and processed it according to law.
At this point, the blood-colored light emitted by Xiao Guiyi seems to have texture, showing the color of glass!
The young man in black raised his hands and looked up to the sky laughing!
"Haha, father, you said I couldn't make the Little Ghost Clothes, but my son managed to make it. It's exactly the same as what is written in the Netherworld Sutra!" The young man in black was full of ambition, with a wolf-like ferocity in his gloomy eyes.
He knelt down beside Concubine Lan, holding his breath and waiting eagerly.
After half a stick of incense, it will be time for him to refine the Netherworld Imp!
Outside the palace gate, Fengchi's figure floated from low to high, stepping on clumps of green plants, rising step by step, and soon crossed the wall and arrived in the courtyard.
On the snowy ground, there is a long series of footprints, like a signpost guiding the direction.
There was a drop of blood on the tip of the index finger of Yan Yun's right hand that was curled up in his sleeve. He held the speed charm between his thumb and middle finger, and was ready to retreat immediately in case of any unexpected situation.
He was very careful, and his soul pulled the ghost soul flag in the sleeve of his left hand. The blood energy map appeared again, just like before, with only two red dots with light curtains.
One of them was very close to him, in the room directly in front, and the light in the room was still on.
He took a few steps and stood outside the door to listen carefully. There was a faint snort coming from the door. It was obvious that this person had fallen asleep.
Yan Yun held the Nether Soul Flag in his left hand, and with a thought, a thin layer of ice appeared from under his feet and quickly spread into the room.
Then, he opened the door with his shoulder and rushed in.
The young eunuch was lying on the bed. He had already woken up. Seeing the dead souls hovering above his head and the intruding outsiders, his eyes were full of surprise and fear.
His hand was trying its best to reach to the side of the bedside table, where there was a ghost flag.
However, Yan Yun struck first and imprisoned the opponent with his soul power. The young eunuch's movements became frozen like ice sculptures!
Immediately afterwards, the divine light in the young eunuch's eyes disappeared, his pupils dilated, and he became a corpse.
A dead soul with the same appearance as the boy disappeared into the ghost soul flag held by Yan Yun in his left hand and disappeared.
