Chapter 614

It's dusk, it's cold all around.

Outside the porch of the West Palace, Taoist priest lingxu is asking for the spirit to inquire about the soul of his Highness the prince.

There are many practitioners in Yanhuang, but few of them practice ghost Taoism. Because it's too difficult to practice, they will die if they are careless.

And those who can come and go freely in the world of yin and yang are really rare.

Even the Taoist priest of lingxu can only control the ghost magic. If you want to connect Yin and Yang, you have to use Yin things to invite spirit.

At this time, he used the Seven Star Luosha sword. He sacrificed the sword with blood in his heart. He waved the sword to draw a blood color and asked the spirit talisman to hit the altar.

In the originally brightly lit bedroom hall, suddenly the wind blows, and a stream of blood comes to my nose.

"What's the matter with..."

The voice of compassion came from the ground, like the harsh sound of gravel rubbing on the ground, which made people feel creepy.

The Taoist priest of lingxu read the eight characters of his Highness the prince's birthday: "His Highness The Prince of Xishu, Wu Zhuangchen Xuan, the word Qi..."

"Death

Simply a word, let all the people in the bedroom hall stupefied.

Lingxu Taoist priest then said, "can your Highness's soul be in the boundary of yin and Yang?"

"Yes

"How can we save it?"

"Tongling jade... Life for life..."

"How to open Yin..."

"Wanton, three questions have been asked, greedy people."

Lingxu's long words were interrupted before he finished. Immediately, a blood light flew out of his seven star Luosha sword and penetrated his throat.

It's too fast. The demons are so close to him that they don't react. They watch the blood light pass through the long neck of lingxu.

Then he fell to the ground and died.

Those words that didn't have time to ask were blocked in his throat.

Inside the gate, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao holds his unconscious highness sadly and touches his pink face with his finger.

He heard lingxu Taoist priest's words, and the ghost's voice did not drop into his eardrum.

It's hopeless.

King Yu said that he could be saved in seven days, but his Royal Highness has been in a coma for five days, with less than two days left. How can he be saved.

The Taoist priest of lingxu asked that the spirit is dead. How can mortals go to the boundary of yin and Yang?

Do you really want to force Su Yin to give her one life for another?

impossible.

How can he do such a heartless thing? Su Yin thinks that he has already died, and she has done everything she can.

"Xuan'er, it's father Huang. I'm sorry, father Huang is useless..."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was so sad that he burst into tears. If he could change it, he would rather exchange his own life for that of his highness.

Once he thought that when he was emperor, he could get wind and rain. At this time, he found that it was so difficult for him to have a child.

At the entrance, all the ghosts and Demons silently looked at Wu Zhuangnan Zhao, who was so sad that they did not dare to say a word.

Lingxu Taoist priest is dead, and all hope lies in Su Yin.

But Su Yin has done enough for Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao. Can she go to hell again? That's killing people.

The four of them looked at each other and immediately left the bedroom with the body of Taoist priest lingxu.

Just go out, see Liu Chan frost stumble to come over, four people quickly arch arch arch hand: "imperial concubine empress."

"Where's the emperor? Where's the emperor of our palace?"

Liu chanshuang rushed into the bedroom hall regardless of everything, and saw Wu Zhuangnan Zhao sitting beside the bed holding his royal highness tightly, his face full of despair.

She knelt down and walked over: "emperor, I heard that Su Yin's cold jade bracelet can connect Yin and Yang. I can go to the boundary of yin and yang to find Huang er's soul, right?"

"One life for another."

For Su Yin, it might be two lives.

Liu Chan Shuang hugged Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's leg and cried hysterically: "the emperor, matchless, she's just a minister. The emperor's son is his royal highness, the future of Western Shu?"

"What did you say?" Wu Chuang Nan Zhao looked at Liu Chan Shuang dumbfounded, "ya'er, do you know that Wushuang gave me his heart blood? And saved your mother and your son? "

"She is a minister. Isn't that what she should do? Since ancient times, when you want to die, you have to. Have you forgotten? "

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was speechless and looked at Liu Chan Shuang foolishly. He could not recognize her.

Once she was not so selfish, she had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment, so they became allies in the end.

But

"I know you love her, and I can't bear it. I promise you that as long as the emperor's son survives, I will compensate her for her life, OK? Please, emperor, please

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was so angry that he trembled and choked: "ya'er, get out of here. I don't want to see you."

"The Emperor..."

Liu chanshuang saw that Wu Zhuangnan Zhao was really angry. She didn't dare to make a mistake, and then she stumbled away from her bedroom.

But she didn't go back to the Jingsi hall to repent. Instead, she came to the Marshal's house in a hurry.

The Marshal's house was also brightly lit at this time. Su Yin was lying on the soft collapse outside the east courtyard, listening to the evening rain talking about the past of leaving the fire.

The more I listen, the more boring I feel, and the more I feel inferior.

At this moment, a Dong's voice came from the door: "I've seen the imperial concubine. Are you looking for the young master? She's in the outer room. "

Su Yin stood up and went out in a daze. She saw Liu chanshuang standing in the yard in her thin cotton padded robe, sweating.

She's got her hair all messed up. She looks like a madman.

On seeing Su Yin, Liu chanshuang knelt down with a plop: "matchless, I shouldn't beat you or scold you before. I apologize to you. Will you please save my son

She knelt down and walked to Su Yin, tugging at the corner of her dress: "please help him, OK? If you really have an accident, can I compensate you for your life? "

"Empress, get up quickly."

Su Yin came back and reached out to help Liu chanshuang, but she refused to get up.

"Please help my son, will you? Is he the future of Xishu, the future of the world? Matchless, you saved him. Do you want to watch him die again? "

The dusk rain could not hold her breath, and said coldly, "do you know that matchless is already pregnant? If she goes to the boundary of yin and Yang, her baby will not be protected. Your prince can live. Can't a matchless child live? "

"Shall I live with her?" Liu Chan Frost said, take out a dagger from sleeve, put on the neck, "matchless, compensate my life to you, OK?"

"No!" Xiao Mu also came out, glaring at Liu chanshuang, "the imperial concubine is so selfish. My general almost died for the emperor earlier. Do you know?"

Liu chanshuang ignores Xiao Mu and still holds Su Yin's clothes tightly: "matchless, do you remember the way Huang Er smiles at you? He likes you so much. Can you help him? "

Su Yin didn't say a word, but his little Highness's lovely and ignorant face appeared in his mind.

Smile at her, talk to her, like her so much.

Liu chanshuang is about to faint, holding Su Yin: "we really have nothing to do. Taoist priest lingxu died when he asked Ling. The emperor took three times of blood and couldn't recruit xuan'er back. But if there is any other way, I won't come to ask you. I like you so much. Why did I ever want to hurt you? "

Yes, they used to be wonderful friends.

Su Yin's brain is so confused and flustered that she subconsciously holds her high abdomen and can't help crying.

"I have a way, but I'll try."

A cool voice came from the front courtyard. It was Jin He.