The middle-aged man's skin was as white as a dead person. The blue veins and blood vessels on his face could be clearly seen. His eye sockets were very sunken, and his mouth was white and covered with dead skin. A loose black robe wrapped around his body, and he looked very strange.
Doesn't look like a person from the mortal world.
When Jun Luoyuan saw this person, a strange look flashed across his eyes.
"Who is this person..." asked Emperor Nanyuan.
"He is Zhu Qianchi, a disciple of Piao Miao Sect, and my senior brother." Ling Yixing said, "In the beginning, I became a disciple of Piao Miao Sect, and my master taught me the skills of Feng Shui, divination, and prediction. He thought that I entered the sect late and learned a lot, so he was dissatisfied and always jealous of me."
"Later, because he learned forbidden techniques and took a detour, he was expelled from the sect."
"A few months ago, I discovered that Zhu Qianchi was secretly communicating with Princess Yuan. He attacked Ling Ye because of me."
"As long as he destroys Ling Ye and implicates me, he can take my position as the Imperial Master."
Ling Yixing explained the causes and consequences in an orderly manner.
As he spoke, he took a step forward, grabbed Zhu Qianchi's wide black robe and pulled it hard.
Swish!
The robe was open, revealing his abnormally white skin. On his chest, shoulders, and arms, there were black patterns carved. Those patterns were eyes, black with red, weeping blood. It was extremely strange and horrifying to see.
A few timid palace maids screamed in fear and quickly turned their heads to the side.
"This is the forbidden technique of the Piao Miao Sect. It absorbs the lifespan of others and transfers it to one's own body. In the beginning, he used this evil method to murder more than 300 people before he was able to connect Princess Yuan's tendons."
"He conspired with Princess Yuan. Princess Yuan wanted to harm Ling Ye, and he wanted my position as the Imperial Master."
Ling Yixing threw out conclusive evidence.
Emperor Nanyuan was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Jun Luoyuan had done so many things without telling him without his knowledge.
"Yuan'er, you..."
Dealing with such an evil force.
If you do too many evil things, you will suffer backlash, become possessed, and die suddenly.
Jun Luoyuan originally wanted to target Ling Ye, but she didn't expect Zhu Qianchi to be caught and implicate her, "I..."
For a moment, I felt guilty and didn't know how to explain:
"Father, I...I..."
He opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't explain it clearly.
Emperor Nanyuan was furious: "You conspired with outsiders, deceived me, and used my hand to achieve your goals. You disappoint me so much!"
"Father, I didn't! I..."
"Someone, take the princess back and keep a close eye on her. From now on, don't let her walk around unless it's necessary!"
What this means is house arrest.
"Father, I really didn't!"
"Ling Ye really did collude with Prince Chen. I didn't lie, Father. You must believe me, Father..."
Two palace maids carried Jun Luoyuan and took her away by force.
She struggled and screamed, the sound becoming farther and farther away until it disappeared...
Emperor Nanyuan's face was not very good. After all, this was a family affair and also a shameful thing. If it were to be made public, it would be a laughing stock for outsiders.
As for the thousands of feet...
"Take this man away, lock him up, and execute him in the autumn."
Since he is a Taoist priest with evil intentions, he should be killed to eliminate future troubles forever.
Zhu Qianchi was carried away, his hands folded in his sleeves, and he suddenly laughed strangely:
"Chuck, chuck, chuck~"
The laughter seemed to come from the throat, vibrating the vocal cords. It was hoarse like an old duck, quacking, and extremely strange.
“What a great show.”
The rough voice was filled with a sense of horror.
The pair of sunken eyeballs rolled around like a moving skull, and smiled eerily:
"Ling Yixing, I am evil, but do you think you are righteous? You defied fate and violated the orders of your master. As the national master, you passed the wrong information to the emperor. In less than three months, Nanyuan will be destroyed! From now on, there will be no Nanyuan in the history books!"
“Haha! Hahaha…”