The strange laughter resounded within the heaven and earth, and resounded beside Feng Yi's ears. The world once again returned to calm, and the people of the Moon Pavilion quickly withdrew the corpses that covered the ground.
"Laugh." All of this has just begun. " With his hands on the stage, Feng Yi turned around and walked down.
After half a quarter of an hour, a pile of corpses appeared at the place near where the Worryfree Hall army was gathered. They were at least seven or eight meters tall, and the west gate was already closed, so no civilians would be able to enter.
As long as a person with Worryfree Hall got a little closer to the pile of corpses, the sword would leave the bowstring and shoot straight at that person's heart without hesitation.
The pile of corpses was not far from where Worryfree Hall was stationed. Because they were all poisoned, the blood that flowed out gradually turned black, and after being washed away by the rain, the blood that was mixed with the venom smashed repeatedly into the Worryfree Hall camp. It gave off a fishy smell, causing the Worryfree Hall to retreat one step after another.
The rain grew heavier as raindrops ruthlessly smashed onto Xing Kui. In front of the tent, Xing Kui, who was dressed in a black robe with silver borders, stood in his original position, with blood flowing black and red all over his feet. The voices of the disciples in the palace behind him were all noisy as they stood together in groups of twos and threes, as if every word he said was mocking him for making a mistake in his decision-making.
If not for the hall master's arrival today, he might have really charged in with the majority of his power. What he received was the news that Feng Yi had long ago passed away a few months ago. Without the Moon Pavilion's obstruction, it was as if he brought people to take down this tiny Greencloud City as if he was searching for a treasure.
Feng Yi pulling the corpses out of the city to face them was a clear provocation, he did not even give them a chance to collect the corpses.
In the distance, the bodies of the people on the corpses had already been washed to the point where they had lost all color. Their faces were all pale white as they looked in the direction of the tent, each of their eyes filled with incomparable terror and malevolence.
"The powder." Xing Kui clenched his fists under his cape.
The subordinate rushing back to the tent to retrieve the corpse powder, and handed it over to Xing Kui with both hands.
Xing Kui snatched a handful of stalks from the side and used the tip of the arrow to insert the corpse powder into the package. Through the drops of rain, he made his way to the top of the pile of corpses.
Originally, the corpse powder was scattered all over the body, but when Xing Kui shot the whole bag at the pile of corpses, the rain slowly seeped into the paper bag and melted the medicine inside into liquid. Moments later, a trace of white eyes appeared on the pile of corpses, accompanied by a pungent stench.
The guards on top of the city gate tower were stubbornly standing against the pile of corpses that had been washed away by the heavy rain. The corpses that had been shot at started to foam white, and new bubbles continued to form.
The guards at the gate were all covering their mouths and noses with their hands. The smell was even worse than the smell of a thousand-year-old tofu falling into the toilet. Just a whiff of it was enough to make people nauseous.
He opened his bow and shot arrows, arrows after arrows flew out from Xing Kui's hands, one after another carrying corpse powder.
Everyone covered their noses as they watched the scene below the city. After the overflowing white foam disappeared, what remained was actually eerie white bones!
A few packets of corpse powder were washed away by the rain at the same time. The seven to eight meter tall corpse pile quickly bubbled and its volume decreased.
One of the city guards just opened his mouth and spoke. He breathed in some air and immediately started puking while leaning against the wall.
After throwing roughly ten bags of corpse powder over, it was enough to kill off a few hundred corpses. Xing Kui used a wet cloak to cover his nose and mouth, then waved to the people behind him.
The corpse powder was extremely toxic, which was why it was able to cause the corpse to turn into mist in the air. This mist not only contained the poison gas from the corpse powder, but also the corpse gas.
No matter how tightly the guard on the wall covered his mouth and nose with his hands, he still had to breathe. Unknowingly, he inhaled a lot of the corpse aura.
Yuan Qing, who was patrolling the city, sensed that something was wrong. Why would there suddenly be such an unbearable smell? By the time she reached the city gate, the guards on the wall were already swaying due to the smoke.
Yuan Qing hastily ran up to the Clear Cloud City's tower. He only took a casual glance down and saw something he would never forget. The endless torrential rain had washed away the seven to eight meter tall pile of corpses, but now it had turned into a pile of bones …
Skull head, hand bone, leg bone... Even the pile of bones was slowly melting down... Yuan Qing then came up and took a deep breath, his chest felt like it was being blocked by something, "Quick, all of you, get down." The people from Worryfree Hall had all run a mile away, and the camp was completely empty. Even they had hid so far away, so it could be seen how highly toxic this thing was!
Yuan Qing gave the order and the guards on the city gate tower ran down with their waists bent. A few of them collapsed on top of the city gate tower. The guards ran far away and vomited a few mouthfuls of air before finally feeling better.
Yuan Qing stood up straight and ordered his archers to protect the city gate from afar. There was nothing that the Worryfree Hall couldn't do. In their eyes, the lives of the citizens in this city were nothing more than grass. That corpse powder was a highly toxic poison. If it wasn't for the heavy rain today, the entire city would have been shrouded in poisonous gas.
They could still withstand it because they had been practicing martial arts for years, but what about the people of the city?
At the same time Qingyun City was enveloped in this stench, Chu Yunge also began her own actions. As expected, on the night that happened, Liang Limo had someone deliver the letter to him.
On the morning of the second day, when all the pretty girls were eating together, Eunuch Sun suddenly summoned Liang Limo. When they left, the two of them were talking about something with their heads close to each other, and they were extremely excited looking at Liang Limo. When they left, they did not forget to look at him coldly.
"She really came." Xiao Wei helplessly shook her head.
"Yeah." Chu Yunge quickly ate two mouthfuls of rice and returned to her room.
They had been in the Elementary Maiden Palace for a while now, and the topography and the protection of the Worryfree Hall were becoming more and more familiar. They circled around the walls of the Elementary Maiden Palace twice, looked around but didn't see anyone, and went through the gap. The whole process took less than ten seconds.
As she landed and squatted, Chu Yunge tidied up her image, then walked along the road in an unrestrained manner, after taking a big circle, she returned to the side of the Elementary Maiden Palace. At a distance of a few hundred meters, Chu Yunge stopped. This was the only place they had to pass to get out of the Lady's Hall.
The appearance of a court official at the Daughter Hall was originally something that was against reason. The reason the Prime Minister came was probably because Liang Limo was exaggerating, causing his father to have no choice but to come to the Daughter Hall.
Chu Yunge stood in the corner with no one around and waited for them.
She stood there without moving, and only stared straight at Liang Guozhong.
Chu Yunge was not hiding anything, in the narrow alleyway, her body blocking half of the light, Liang Guozhong walked towards Chu Yunge with his blue embroidered crane, and when he arrived at the entrance of the alleyway, he immediately sensed that there was someone inside, and turned to look at Chu Yunge.
Contrary to the light, Liang Guozhong's gaze quickly swept across Chu Yunge's body without batting an eyelid. However, his footsteps did not stop at all, nor did he linger in the slightest. After he passed through the alley, he continued walking.
Chu Yunge took a step forward. Actually, Yang Guozhong had noticed her unusualness and suspicion, but he had only sized her up, or perhaps he had remembered her, and did not say a single word. This was because he knew how to fulfill his duty. Even if it was suspicious, it wasn't something that he, as the Prime Minister, should care about.
This was to understand one's own duty. Just this point alone was already much better than that precious daughter of hers.
"Liang Xiang." Chu Yunge walked behind him and gently called out. Yang Guozhong's footsteps stopped as he turned his head slightly to the side. His wrinkled face was expressionless.
"My name is Wen Chuyun, do you have anything you want to tell me?" The reason why Liang Limo called his father over, was definitely to add fuel to the fire and complain. Her goal was to use her father's strength to completely eradicate her.
Liang Xiaoxiao came back to reality and faced the entire Immortal Crane Embroidery towards Chu Yunge. When Liang Guozhong spoke, he was very formal, as if he was holding a imperial report, "You guys settle your own matters. I will not interfere."
"Prime Minister, you have a good bearing, but aren't you afraid that your precious daughter will be bullied by me in the palace?" Chu Yunge smiled and walked towards Liang Guazhong step by step, her tone was always gentle.
Yang Guozhong took a step back, and placed his hands behind his back, "Are you deliberately bullying Mo'er to lure me into the palace?" If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't have entered the Daughter Hall. He even specifically warned them not to spread the news, and the people in the Daughter Hall didn't even know that it was him.
However, she was already waiting for her along the way. If it was really as Mo'er said, this Wen Yuyun wouldn't have been able to dodge in time, and wouldn't have been able to speak to her so confidently without fear.
Chu Yunge nodded his head lightly, "You can say that."
"I've said it before, I won't participate in matters of the backyard, I don't care about Liang Limo's matters, do you think that there's any meaning in luring me into the palace?" Liang Guozhong took another step back, "The different paths do not work together. Goodbye." Yang Guozhong turned around quickly and confidently, her wide sleeves waved, leaving Chu Yunge with a firm view of her back.
"Liang Xiang Guo doesn't care about the matters between the imperial court and the imperial court. Then, do you dare to ask Liang Xiang Yun about the mountains and rivers of the Great Chu?"