Chapter 106: Incident
Around Plum Blossom Inn.
Dark clouds are gathering.
The moisture in the air is constantly gathering.
This is the eastern part of Xijing District, where merchants and passers-by come and go, and a mixed group of people stay.
A peddler selling pot stickers walked through the streets, calling out his wares.
The wheels of the cart rolled over, splashing the dirty water in the puddle.
The man from the Dali Temple lowered his straw hat and directed his sharp eyes towards a closed window.
The woman in the window has her hands crossed over her chest.
He lowered his head towards the opened jade cup in the bundle.
Inside the cup lived a snow-white poisonous insect with only a bit of bright red left in the center.
If you look at it carefully, you can see some holiness.
Wen Shao muttered southern slang softly, his gentle eyes more affectionate than the bright moonlight.
But at this moment, the poisonous insect suddenly stood up, and its bright red head swayed left and right towards Wen Shao.
“——”
Wen Shao's face changed drastically and he suddenly closed the jade cup.
Her face changed and became as cold as ice.
Wen Shao suddenly noticed that the room seemed to be much colder.
She realized something was wrong, and calmly and extremely quickly opened all the jade cups in the bundle.
The Nanzhou Gu Woman glanced across the bedroom with a vigilant gaze.
Outside the door, Chu Bingtian paused.
He tilted his head slightly.
The hand was raised suddenly, and everyone in the Dali Temple stopped silently.
Something is wrong.
Something is wrong.
Both sides were silently reciting this in their hearts.
Chu Bingtian acted decisively, without caring about the ambush or alerting the enemy, and suddenly bit off his fingertip, and the blood from the fingertip instantly ignited the incense stick.
Wen Shao raised her hand and swung it violently. The iron whip in her hand instantly wrapped around the wooden frame in the bedroom and blocked the door. She turned around and rushed out of the window.
Chu Bingtian immediately shouted: "Chase——"
The air turned chilly.
***
In the picture of the ghost banquet in Changshou Palace.
The emperor thought it was ridiculous: "You are just a child! What qualifications do you have to interrogate me? Even your father, the Minister of the Dali Temple, doesn't dare to do that! How dare you interrogate me!"
The emperor paused, his eyes widened: "I am the master of Xuanyuan Dynasty!"
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, he suddenly paused. He seemed to understand something and grinned, "I understand, I understand, you noble family! You really have evil ambitions! You really want to usurp the throne! You hateful traitors!"
"I knew it! I knew it! I was right!"
"Hateful rat! Traitor!" The emperor gnashed his teeth, veins popping out, looking particularly ferocious: "This is my Xuanyuan Dynasty! It's my Xuanyuan Dynasty!"
Chu Songjun frowned slightly.
"No, no, why are you the only one here? The noble family is trying to usurp the throne and only sent you..."
The emperor suddenly said.
He immediately suppressed his violent emotions, and his extremely fluctuating expressions made him look even crazier.
The emperor's mouth suddenly curled up: "Oh - I understand, it was your own idea, hahahahahaha, I said, who among them wants Xuanyuan family to leave! Who is willing to ascend the supreme throne! They dare not! They dare not!"
Don’t dare?
Chu Songjun immediately grasped the key.
What does the so-called "dare not" mean?
Is there some hidden story behind Xuanyuan's election as emperor?
Perhaps he should read more history books of Xizhou. Fortunately, there are plenty of such books in the aristocratic families.
Chu Songjun pondered.
"Let me out, bastard!"
The emperor shouted again.
"I am the master of the Xuanyuan Dynasty! The supreme emperor of Xizhou!"
Chu Songjun pursed his lips.
A chill flashed across my face.
The evil ghosts let out sharp and piercing cries, and blood gushed out from the painting!
There was a chill everywhere, and the cold enough to freeze a person to death hit the emperor's face. His breathing became heavy, his chest heaved violently, and his hair was disheveled.
Severe pain seeped into the emperor's internal organs, and he gradually felt that he could not breathe. He tried to bark like a mad dog, but no sound came out. All he could hear was the terrifying laughter of the evil spirit.
The threat to his life and the pain in his body made him realize instantly that the person in front of him could really control his lifespan!
He cried out in pain, trying to get Chu Songjun's attention.
Chu Songjun ignored it and instead remained silent for a long time, a very long time.
The deep black eyes were like a whirlpool in the dim light.
The anger on the emperor's face gradually dissipated.
Suddenly, his heart felt cold, and that horrible guess entangled his heart like a vine.
The guess that he had been avoiding finally returned to his mind with the child's cold gaze and terrifying means.
Chu Songjun moved his fingers.
The emperor fell to his knees on the ground as if he had survived a disaster, gasping for breath in a miserable state.
His voice trembled: "You want to kill me? Only me?"
The emperor was furious but also a little weak: "How dare you! How dare you!"
Chu Songjun raised his eyes slightly, the light dimmed inch by inch, and a deep shadow fell on his face, like a ghost demanding his life.
The words are not spoken yet, but they are finished.
The emperor has fathered countless children. If we kill him, there are others to take his place. Why not?
The emperor regretted his decision!
The "Ghost Banquet in Changshou Palace" was delivered to Chu Songjun!
The main reason was that he had never thought that Chu Songjun could actually use the extremely ferocious Ghost Banquet Picture for his own use!
This actually caused him to shoot himself in the foot!
Because this painting of "Ghost Banquet in Changshou Palace" was once a treasure of Xuanyuan, the emperor naturally knew how silent he was! How difficult it would be to escape from the predicament!
He once fantasized about killing a small number of sons of noble families here. When he had killed all the old ones, the young ones would naturally be under his control, and the royal family would be in power again!
But now, when he turned around, he saw that it had become his own grave!
No! No! He can't die yet! He hasn't been able to revive the Xuanyuan clan yet!
If he failed at this moment! What would his thirty years of hard work be worth! What would the years of his painstaking planning be worth!
He is hardworking!
The emperor said in a trembling voice: "Okay! Let me go, I won't make any more troubles, I accept my fate."
Chu Songjun finally opened his mouth and asked, "What are those herbs used for?"
The emperor closed his eyes and said, "Please ancestors."
Invite ancestors?
Chu Songjun raised his eyebrows slightly.
The ancestors seemed to have an extremely special status in Xizhou, and seemed to be related to the formation of the Xizhou family.
The first time he offered sacrifice to his ancestors, the evil spirits around him gained a huge jump in strength.
This is enough to show the ability of the ancestors of Xizhou.
Chu was like this. Among the people he knew, Xie Jinghe was singled out. Could Xie Jinghe's ability to foresee the future also be given by his ancestors? There were also Lin Xiaohe and the Situ brothers. The abilities and applications they demonstrated seemed to be systematic.
Every family in the Xizhou Dynasty has special abilities thanks to their ancestors, and they can pass them on stably.
What is the ability of the Chu family? Chu Songjun has not yet been able to access the mysterious books in the Chu family.
Chu Songjun suppressed his doubts and immediately asked, "What will you do after you ask the ancestors?"
The emperor sneered: "Of course, I will suppress the aristocratic families!"
wrong.
Chu Songjun keenly grasped the suspicious points.
The disaster that could submerge Xijing did not match the consequences he described. Was this guy still lying? Or was there someone else behind this?
"How can you suppress it? How can you suppress the twenty-two families? You are still hiding it!"
"Let me out! I will tell you everything!"
The emperor said cunningly.
As his voice fell.
He suddenly vomited blood.
All the ghosts were stunned.
The emperor was equally incredulous. Before he could understand what was happening, he vomited another large mouthful of black blood.
Looking closely, there is something stirring in the blood.
——It’s a dense mass of wriggling maggots!
The emperor was stunned: "Gu..."
He vomited blood again and fell headfirst into a pool of blood!
Chu Songjun completed the emperor's unfinished words: "Nanzhou Gu girl, Wen Shao!"
She also had her own plans! She had already secretly planted a poisonous insect in the emperor's body!
At this moment, the poisonous insect can kill the emperor under certain circumstances. In the future, Wen Shao will be able to control the emperor step by step, and then control the entire Xizhou!
No wonder she was willing to obey the emperor's orders!
The emperor is now dead from Wen Shao's poisonous insect.
I'm dying, and he hasn't even told me how to abort the fetus!
Chu Songjun stood up suddenly.
He had already guessed the reason why the emperor was so nervous about Empress Qing, it was because the child in Empress Qing's belly must be related to the disaster brought about by the "inviting the ancestors"!
It has absorbed so many medicinal herbs and also learned the mysterious magic of Xizhou.
The fetus in her belly is definitely not simple!
A baby ghost suddenly attached itself to Chu Songjun's ear and whispered.
"!"
Chu Songjun was stunned and turned his head to look.
The furnishings in the scroll slid quickly to make way for the holder of the scroll, and all the obstructing screens and beds were removed.
End of the road.
Empress Qing sat on the bed, hugging her belly, her hair disheveled, and her expression blank at the moment.
She stared blankly at her bulging belly.
She raised her face quietly and met Chu Songjun's eyes in the distance.
Queen Qing opened her mouth and said: "——"
It was a very light sound, like a whisper.
No one could hear it.
Chu Songjun suddenly realized something.
Why can Qing Niangniang retain her memory and change her behavior in the loop?
He understood.
Queen Qing herself is just a mortal, but the strange baby in her belly is not.
Before the baby leaves the mother's body, an umbilical cord connects the mother and the child.
In a sense, it is like the baby and the mother becoming one!
If Empress Qing can retain her memory, then it is equivalent to the baby in her belly also retaining its memory!
Don't forget that the baby in Queen Qing's belly had already been born under the greedy gaze of the Emperor several times before, thanks to the magical method of "inviting the ancestors"!
Judging from the scale of that disaster, the baby’s level might have reached the level of “pseudo-god”!
The destruction of Xijing was caused by its birth...
——The first cry!
“——”
The breathing became heavy.
At this moment, Empress Qing's bulging belly was slowly bulging, and the shape of the bulge was exactly that of a tender and young palm!
It has sensed the danger and is trying to show up in advance!
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