The most powerful of the three forbidden techniques of the holy religion is refining the dead. It's not only evil, but also cruel. It's terrible enough to use it on others. If you use it on yourself The consequences are simply unimaginable.

Seventeen is a dead man, but he didn't volunteer.

The ghost king is a dead man, and he doesn't seem to be voluntary.

What's the reason why he used this method on himself?

Is Just for the so-called martial arts realm?

Qiao Wei shakes her head. I'm afraid it's not crazy.

After that, Qiao Wei didn't dare to ask Yunzhu any more. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would not open the pot, which would only add to Yunzhu's trouble.

Yunzhu didn't deliberately lower the volume when she spoke. Haishisan and yanfeijue also heard it, but they didn't say anything. They drove the carriage safely and safely to the palace before sunset.

Fang Cuiyuan's atmosphere is not right. The maids are all trembling, looking down to clean up the mess in the yard. Fu Xueyan stands under the corridor, commanding the servants with vigilance.

Seeing Qiao Wei and her party coming back, she relaxed and welcomed them.

Qiao Wei looked at the mess in the yard and asked, "what's the matter?"

Fu Xue said: "not long after you left, the holy men came. There were dead men, poisonous bodies, and some holy masters. They should have come for the ghost king."

Qiao Wei frowned: "they want to take the ghost king back?"

Fu Xueyan nodded: "they don't know that the ghost king is out. They think the ghost king is in the yard."

Qiao Wei's eyes were cold: "a group of bastards, do you still want to make the ghost King's idea? Is anyone hurt? "

Fu Xueyan said slightly happily, "no, I found it in time."

At that time, Wangshu and Jingyun happened not to be in the yard. They were not frightened.

Qiao Wei was a little relieved to learn of the false alarm.

Qiao Wei glanced at the people's back, didn't see the jade coffin, and didn't ask for anything very wisely. She whispered "dinner's ready" and welcomed several people into the room.

Haishisan and Yanfei went back to their house.

Qiao Wei takes off her cloak and goes to the ear room to wash. Fu Xueyan follows her gently. She looks at Yunzhu, who is sitting at the head of the bed teasing xiaomuyan, and says in a soft voice: "how about it? Can I see the princess

Qiao Wei also looked at Yunzhu. Seeing that Yunzhu focused on teasing the child, she didn't look this way. She lowered her voice and said, "I didn't see the princess, but I saw King Yin."

Fu Xueyan gives Qiao Wei a hand to pour water: "how can I meet him? Didn't he get washed away? Did you find it so soon? "

Qiao Wei thinks of the way that Yin Wang owes to smoke. She only feels that some of the slight favors she has built up recently are gone. She says itchily, "do you know what his identity is now?"

"What identity?" Fu Xueyan subconsciously asked, did not forget to pour hot water into the copper basin.

Qiao Wei took the soap pancreas and wiped it on the palm of her hand: "they're so beautiful. They're all the little masters of the holy religion."

Fu Xueyan was immediately surprised: "is he the little leader of the holy religion? My aunt's... "

Qiao Wei nodded.

Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled: "I didn't expect that man was the leader of the holy religion. What about his three Highnesses? Is he also the flesh and blood of the leader? "

Qiao Wei thought of the treatment of the third highness in the holy religion and raised her eyebrows: "nine times out of ten."

Two people say words, night Luo queen holding a new peel good grapefruit heartlessly into the house, looking at her that full of spring breeze appearance, two people really don't know how to mention to her Yin king and three royal highness and that man's affair.

"Wei!"

Qiao Wei is wiping hands, night Luo Queen's head suddenly poked in.

Qiao Wei cold not Ding ground suffered a fright, the body a shake, the heart liver son almost trembled out.

Fu Xueyan quietly covered his lips: "I'll see if the food is ready."

Left Qiaowei alone.

Qiao Wei secretly says that her allies are unreliable. She is left alone to deal with her aunt at the critical moment. Isn't this a pit for her?

"Aunt, are you coming?" Under the pressure of the tumbling heart, Qiao Wei squeezed out a sweet smile.

Night Luo queen pinched her face: "don't smile, good false."

Jovi has a black face.

Night Luo queen way: "you went to the holy religion today, see Sheng son?"

Sheng'er, the nickname of the third highness.

Qiao Wei said without changing her face: "see, he's fine."

"Why do they want to arrest him?" Queen yeluo asked? Do they want to threaten yeluo king or my mother? "

Neither

His highness is the foolish son of the master. It's too late for the holy church to pet him.

Qiao Wei is thinking about how to jump over this topic perfectly, but the night Luo queen opened her mouth: "by the way, do you see yin'er?"

Since the last time "King Yin" came to visit queen yeluo, she never appeared again. Queen yeluo missed him.This, Qiao Wei even more don't want to let aunt know, aunt so pain Yin king, if know he betrayed them, point to how sad.

"I didn't see it." Qiao Wei shook her head decisively.

Queen yeluo was disappointed: "Oh."

She looks like this, Qiao Wei dare not tell her the truth, can hide one day is one day, big deal which day tie back the king of yin that bastard, beat him dare not do evil so far.

At night, the family had a hot meal.

After dinner, two steamed buns take Yunzhu and Qiao Zheng for a walk in the yard, while Qiao Wei goes to the secret room to visit Ji Mingxiu.

It's the eighth day of closing up. Qiao Wei didn't see him once. The door of the secret room was locked from inside. No one could get in unless he wanted to.

Qiao Wei touched the cold stone door and wanted him to open it. She thought of Fu Xueyan's words and held back.

She didn't dare to stay any longer. She stood for a short time and left.

Not long after she left, a clear and straight figure came in slowly.

He holds a brocade box in one hand and sticks it on the stone gate in the other hand. With enough internal power, he shakes the stone gate open.

The faint light in the passage slanted in and shone on Ji Mingxiu's body, which was curled up in pain. His face was as pale as a layer of wax paper, and his lips were dry and bloodless.

Gongsun Changli poked out a slender hand and pasted it on his hot forehead.

His palm is cold.

Ji Mingxiu relaxed his frown.

Gongsun Changli knelt down behind him, held him on the shoulder, half hugged him into his arms, opened the brocade box in his hand, took out a holy snow lotus, picked the white petals, picked out his dry lips with his fingertips, and fed them one by one.

The petals melted at the entrance, and the feeling of being clear and cool dispersed in Ji Mingxiu's body, and the broken veins were strengthened little by little.

Gongsun Changli put him in his arms with one arm, took his hand with the other hand, gently input a wave of internal force, and pressed his disordered breathing down bit by bit.

Ji Mingxiu, who was almost possessed by the pain, finally got a little relief, and a comfortable hum came out of his nose.

Gongsun Changli's throat rolled.

Ji Mingxiu snorted again, which was full of magnetism, with a hint of laziness.

Gongsun Changli breathed quickly, took back his internal power, put the man back on the cold floor, and went out of the stone room without looking back.

The next day, Yunzhu and Qiao Zheng arrive at the stone room with a newly developed medicine that can almost replace Xuelian, but Ji Mingxiu has passed the first dangerous period.

Qiao Zheng's brow tip is picked, son-in-law's physique is OK!

……

Jiming's cultivation of Jiuyang palm is imminent, but it can't be delayed to deal with the ghost emperor. Except for his aunt who is not familiar with the world, several people already know that the powerful master of Yinhu island is the ghost emperor, and that the ghost emperor is Yunzhu's father. So, no one dares to mention it.

Cloud bead will Qiao Wei called to the room: "don't worry about me what, from the moment he put himself into the death, has nothing to do with me."

A possessed ghost emperor has long lost his memory. He has no one to recognize him, but only killing in his eyes.

Yunzhu, 15, may want to try to wake up her father, but over the years, she has accepted the fact that her father will never come back.

That man is not alone anymore.

He's a monster that can't be killed.

Either she destroyed him or he destroyed all of them.

Cloud bead look calm ground says: "let ghost king take the poison Dan of pure Yin body, perhaps have a glimmer of hope to kill him."

Qiao Wei gave him a deep look: "has grandma decided?"

Cloud bead positive color way: "decided, you do."

Jovi's gone.

It was Qiao Zheng's house that she went to. She wanted to ask how Xun Lan was doing. As a result, she came in and sat on a cold stool.

Soon, Yan feijue followed.

Qiaowei and qiaozheng looked at them and asked in one voice, "what's the matter?"

Yan feijue sighed, looked at Qiao Wei and said, "Xun LAN is awake. She doesn't take medicine well. She says she wants to see you. She also says that if you don't go, she would rather destroy the poison pill than leave it to you."

This woman has been on the go all day!

Qiao Wei went to Xun Lan's yard.

If Xun LAN is really sober, it's good that she can open her eyes in broad daylight with her present situation. She can still act like a person who has nothing to do. This perseverance is really convincing.

This is the first time that Qiao Wei has looked at Xun LAN seriously since she entered the palace. She has not been well these months. She is too haggard to speak. She is young, with fine lines around her eyes and white hair.

Where is this or that gorgeous mother of Ji family?

She's just as old as a bird."Here you are." Xunlan pointed to the chair beside him, as if he didn't know his embarrassed appearance was shown by Qiao Wei, and said as usual, "if you're not afraid, just sit down."

Qiaowei took a water bag and sat on the chair opposite her.

Xun LAN didn't have to look to know what was in the water bag: "are you afraid?"

Qiao Wei put Jing Yun's baby urine in hand and said with a faint smile, "be prepared for no trouble."

Xun LAN made a cup of tea for Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei said, "I don't drink tea."

Xun LAN poured tea hand meal, eyes fell on her still flat stomach: "are you pregnant?"

Qiao Wei felt her stomach: "two months."

Xun LAN looks calm, will pour good tea on his hand, and took an empty cup, poured a cup of warm water: "here."

Qiao Wei took a sip of water and looked at her with a smile: "so calm?"

Xun LAN put down the teapot, picked up his cup and sipped it gently: "believe it or not, I've put it down."

Qiao Wei said with a faint smile: "is it true or false?"

Xun LAN asked: "do you know what I have experienced after Ji Mingxiu took brother Liu away in front of me?"

Qiao Wei raised a hand: "if this is your last words, wish to hear its detailed."

Xun LAN gently shook his head: "you won't understand."

Qiao Wei said, "do I understand that it's important?"

Xun Lan said, "it doesn't matter."

Qiao Wei said: "so what do you want to say to me when you want to see me?"

Xun LAN sighed: "Qiao Shi, do you believe in fate?"

Qiao Wei looked at her: "I didn't believe it before."

Xunlan said with self mockery: "I have done many evils. Ji Mingxiu has let me go, but I finally fell into your hands. That's the end. It's my life."

Qiao Wei said faintly: "since you know it's fate, what else can you complain about?"

Xun LAN shook his head and said, "I don't complain, I just don't want to."

Qiao Wei jokingly said: "you just said you put it down, turned around and said you were not reconciled. Which sentence do you want me to believe in you?"

Xun LAN stood up and gently pushed open the porch window. The cold wind poured in. Facing the wind, she looked at the boundless snow color: "if a person's life is almost gone, there is no time to envy anyone. What I put down is my own obsession. What I don't want to do is my son. I know I'm wrong After leaving the beam, I asked myself countless times, if I could go back, if I could catch one thing, what would I catch It's not Ji Mingxiu, it's not Ji Shangqing, it's not Ji's motherhood It's brother Liu... "

She said, turning around, begging eyes fell into Qiao Wei's eyes, "you let me see him for the last time, what you want, I will give you."