I was held captive by demons

"But I don't remember anything about what happened in the dream."

Raising his hands to look, Kong Ning said: "And my injury has healed?"

At this moment of emptiness, there was no longer the feeling of weakness and powerlessness before coma.

Although the breath in his body was solidified, he was still a mortal, but his upper body was considered to be strong and healthy, with vigorous blood.

After three days of lethargy, I woke up, except for the hunger in my stomach, I didn't feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, it is full of energy and boundless energy.

Kong Ning asked: "Caiwei, where did you get the doctor?"

The girl shook her head and said, "Master, I did invite several doctors to treat you. But each of those doctors said that you are in good health, your pulse is normal, and you have no symptoms at all, so..."

"I'm for my own good?" Kong Ning was slightly taken aback.

He looked at the wood carving beside him.

At this time, the wood carving has transformed into a mighty eagle with its wings outstretched—although it is still made of wood.

Kong Ning asked: "Brother Gu, what do you think?"

The tone of the urn was calm: "I'll lie down and watch..."

Kong Ning sighed, knowing that there was no hope for the columbarium.

"It seems that the danger in the capital is even weirder and inexplicable than what we know."

I thought the biggest danger in the city was the strange things underground and the city full of demons.

But after entering the city, I found that the strange things hadn't recovered, and the monsters hadn't shown their fangs, and they encountered strange things one after another.

A strange curse, a strange recovery, and the current situation of being cut off...

Caiwei looked at the contemplative Kong Ning, and said, "Master, during the three days you were sleeping, something happened in the capital."

"The No. 17 son of the current emperor suffered a serious illness not long ago and died young."

"And according to people in the city, this is already the No. 15 prince who died in the royal family."

"Since the current emperor has become the emperor, the prince has died almost every year..."

"The day the Seventeenth Prince died was exactly the day we entered the city."

The information Caiwei provided made Kong Ning frown.

"It seems that there is some kind of evil in the palace."

"Brother Gu, I remember you said that the emperor of the Great Zhou is a fairy body?" Kong Ning asked.

The columbarium said: "There is indeed such a saying... According to old legends, the emperors of the Zhou Kingdom had extraordinary power in their blood. The emperors of all dynasties were all immortal bodies."

"When the time comes, a real immortal will come back to life with his body and come back to the world."

"But I'm inclined to bullshit."

The tone of the columbarium was indifferent: "I have personally experienced [death], and I know what kind of terrifying despair it is."

"No one can come back from the dead, that's for sure."

"The abyss of the dead country will drag all the dead creatures into darkness."

"Want to come back from the dead and defeat death? That is equivalent to fighting against the engulfment of the entire abyss of the dead country with one's own power!"

"Even if King Yu is alive, he doesn't have that kind of divine power."

"The so-called rebirth of a true immortal is likely to be a rumor that spreads rumors that become more and more exaggerated."

"However, there is indeed something strange about the bloodline of Zhou's royal family."

"My friend mentioned it to me back then."

The friend mentioned by the columbarium was the woman who gave him the Book of Nine Deaths.

Kong Ning was very curious about this woman.

But every time when asked, the columbarium is silent and silent.

Kong Ning did not take the opportunity to inquire about the woman, but took the initiative to change the subject.

"Since death cannot be reversed, brother bone, your current state... is it considered dead? Or not dead?"

Kong Ning was also curious about this.

The urn was slightly silent, but this time he didn't care about him, but slowly confessed.

"I'm just out of breath..."

"Between life and death, there is great terror..."

"It was she who saved me at the last moment, and helped me breathe a sigh of relief, so that I was between life and death, and I was not completely dead."

"The Book of Nine Deaths has its unique features."

Having said that, the columbarium paused.

Afterwards, it changed back to its original form, saying solemnly.

"Two days ago, during the funeral of the seventeenth prince in the palace, I felt a familiar atmosphere."

"In this palace, there are my friend's relics, and I want to get them."

The columbarium's sentence is concise and straight to the point: "I want you to help me. After it is done, I will tell you the secret of the book of nine deaths."

Seeing this, Kong Ning smiled, and said, "Brother Gu is out of touch."

"Since your friend's relic is in the palace, let's find a way to get it back. There is no need to ask for any reward."

"Anyway, the strangeness in the capital is definitely one of the sources of the evil spirits in the palace."

"We are in the city, and if we want to use it, we can't avoid the left and right sides of the palace..."

"And if you really want to talk about remuneration, Brother Gu passed me Tiangang 36's favor, and I haven't repaid it yet."

"It's only right to do you a favor now."

Chapter 375

The state of the columbarium is different from usual.

Although every time his friend is mentioned, this guy looks a little sad and melancholy.

But it was the first time that he was depressed like this time.

Kong Ning went downstairs to eat something to fill his stomach, and while sitting in the lobby of the inn listening to the guests chatting and gossip, Cai Wei also secretly told Kong Ning what happened in the past three days.

In addition to the weirdness in the imperial city, Caiwei also told Kong Ning about several deaths that occurred in the city. It is said that the death was extremely tragic and the government had no clues.

And something wrong with the columbarium...

"Two nights ago, Uncle Gu suddenly said that he felt her breath."

"Then I didn't say a word, I just stood on the window sill, I don't know what I was thinking, and I didn't talk to it when I talked to it."

"For the past two days, it has been silent and in a daze."

"Occasionally when I talk to myself, I blame myself very much for saying strange things."

"What [it's all my fault], [it was all my fault at the beginning], [will definitely save you]... and so on."

Kong Ning went downstairs to eat, and the columbarium, who has always been with Kong Ning every step of the way, did not follow this time, and stayed alone in the room.

Caiwei took the opportunity to tell: "Master, that friend of Uncle Gu's, isn't he still dead?"

Kong Ning was slightly silent, shook his head and said, "Maybe only it knows..."

The friend in the columbarium can make it care so much, the two of them are definitely not ordinary friends.

It was the first time for Kong Ning to see the columbarium so depressed.

But for Kong Ning, he has no time to take care of the columbarium's private affairs at this time.

For three days and three nights in a coma, Kong Ning felt empty in his heart.

It's like forgetting something very important.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what dreams he had in the past three days.

He only felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them not long after...

Outside, the sky is gloomy and the autumn wind is bleak.

Since the torrential rain three days ago, the sky in the entire capital city has been overcast with no sunlight at all.

Although the torrential rain lasted only one day and night, the gloomy sky and the bleak autumn wind caused the temperature in the city to drop very quickly.

It's almost as cold as early winter.

Many travelers even put on thick winter clothes.

When people in the inn were discussing, they were mostly complaining about the sudden change in the weather.

As for the death of the seventeenth prince, there was not much discussion.

After all, there are already too many princes who died in the royal family. The people in the capital are numb and don't think it's so strange.

It's just a bold guess about how long the eighteenth prince can live.

Kong Ning listened for a while after eating, but he couldn't hear anything new, so he got up and left.

Going out to find out.

As Caiwei said, Kong Ning was concerned about the strange murders that occurred in the past three days.

Because the deceased in one of the murder cases was very strange.

It is said that after Wu Zuo dug open the skin, he found fish scales under the skin...

Kong Ning suspected that it was a demon that could not return to its original form after being cut off.

The art of transformation is an extremely rare and profound secret art, almost lost.

That's why Su Yan's method of incarnation is hard to guard against.

Even in ancient times, not everyone would change Tiangang 36.

Kong Ning wanted to see if the dead man with fish scales under his skin was a demon.

However, when Kong Ning went upstairs and entered the house, he lost the ashes urn.

In the room, everything is as usual.

But the ashes urn that had been turned into a wooden sculpture and stood by the window was gone.

In the whole room, there was a certain cold and cold atmosphere.

Kong Ning's expression instantly became serious.

"The columbarium was held hostage!"

Kong Ning immediately searched carefully in the house, but couldn't find any signs of fighting.

This surprised him.

Although the ashes urn has also been cut off of Taoism, but with the 36 transformations of Tiangang, in a state where everyone has no Taoism, he is by no means a weak person.

Now it has disappeared, and I don't know who took it away.

Only the cold and gloomy atmosphere left in the house is gradually dissipating.

But Kong Ning couldn't figure out who had hijacked the ashes urn, and did so without anyone noticing, without leaving any traces.

And what is the purpose of the other party taking away the columbarium?

Kong Ning stood in the room, pacing slowly, thinking.

Caiwei said in fear: "Master...Master, could it be Uncle Gu's friend who came here? She took Uncle Gu away?"

Caiwei told a ghost story and frightened herself.

Kong Ning glanced at her and said, "It makes sense, but it's unlikely."

If the friend from the columbarium really came, it would be too simple to take the columbarium without leaving a trace.

But the problem is, even if the friend of the columbarium is really alive and happens to be in the capital of Great Zhou, what would she do with the columbarium?