Changsheng: I have been in Jiaofang Division for thousands of years

If he studies the demon corpse by himself, will the other party take the opportunity to enter his body?

"It seems that after the demon corpse is brought back, the research cannot be carried out immediately. We have to observe it for a period of time, otherwise, who knows if there will be danger?"

Zhao Mu muttered to himself.

Even if there is only half of the risk, I can't do it rashly.

Anyway, I have a lot of time, so wait slowly and see who can survive who.

thump!

Suddenly, the demon corpse that had been wandering around fell to the ground.

At the same time, some black liquid also seeped out from the seven orifices of the demon corpse, which showed that Zhenshi powder had completely poisoned the demon corpse to death.

Zhao Mu said with a smile: "Okay, the demon corpse has been solved, and now it's time to fulfill the promise I made with you, find a quiet place, and I will explain to you the understanding of the Unnamed Taoism."

"Thank you sir!"

The two were overjoyed and immediately ordered someone to arrange a place.

……

Beijing.

It has been more than three months since Zhao Mu appeared last time.

The imperial court was operating normally, and no major incidents were caused by Sima Tongsheng's departure.

The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion.

Zhou Yuniang walked into the study: "Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

"Ok!"

Sima Hongyi waved back and closed the door: "Come on, Yuniang sit down and talk."

The two sat down at the table, Sima Hongyi poured a cup of tea for Zhou Yuniang.

"Yu Niang, what do you think of my Highness?"

Sima Hongyi looked at Zhou Yuniang with burning eyes.

"His Royal Highness has a noble character, outstanding ability, and is the best choice in every aspect, which Yuniang admires."

Zhou Yuniang was not at all stage frightened when it came to compliments.

Anyway, it's just talking, as for the real situation, who cares about you?

"Hehe, although you can always hear similar words, His Highness is still very happy when these words come from Yu Niang's mouth."

Sima Hongyi smiled and said: "Then... how did you think about the matter that His Highness mentioned to you last time?"

"Last time? Oh, did you ask Yuniang to be His Highness's side concubine?"

Zhou Yuniang picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Your Highness, if you really like Yuniang, why don't you let Yuniang be your main concubine instead of just a side concubine?"

"Hey, that's something that can't be helped. The concubine of my highness must be of noble birth and have a big family to rely on, otherwise it will be unfavorable in the future."

"But Yuniang, don't care about these things. My Highness has only loved you as a woman in my life, so even if I am a side concubine, my Highness will only love you alone, and..."

Sima Hongyi stared at Zhou Yuniang: "And when you become a side concubine, my highness will let you take charge of the hidden guards to help my highness fight for the throne. When my highness ascends the throne and proclaims emperor in the future, you will be the imperial concubine, and the status of the harem is only among the empress. Come on, isn't that good?"

"Hehe, I understand, Your Highness is the one who wants me again, and wants me to sacrifice my life for you, right?"

"Yu Niang is indeed a smart person, but you know the importance of the secret guard. If you can manage the secret guard, even if you are only a side concubine, your status is not worse than that of the main concubine. It's just that you lack a title."

"You like power, wouldn't it be good for my Highness to let you hold the power? As for the status, why do you care?"

"That's right, Your Highness has really thought about Yuniang a lot."

Zhou Yuniang drank the tea: "However, Your Highness is sure that Yuniang will agree?"

"Why don't you agree? How many women dream of becoming His Royal Highness's concubine?"

"What's more, His Highness also let you take charge of the hidden guards, and you may even become an imperial concubine in the future. Why are you not satisfied?"

"Yu Niang, you can't be too greedy, otherwise you will die without a place to bury yourself." Sima Hongyi said in a threatening tone.

"But, I don't want to be an imperial concubine."

"I've told you that this king's concubine must come from a wealthy family, and she will be the only queen in the future. You..."

"I don't want to be queen either."

"Stop joking, you don't even want to be a queen, what do you want to be, emperor? Hehe, you..."

Sima Hongyi was taken aback as he spoke, and looked at Zhou Yuniang in astonishment: "Are you joking, are you serious?"

"Hehe, why, does Your Highness think that Yuniang is a woman and cannot be the emperor?"

Zhou Yuniang stood up smiling, and suddenly squeezed Sima Hongyi's mouth open, and directly stuffed a pill into it.

"What did you feed me?"

Sima Hongyi's face turned pale with fright.

Chapter 82 The Third Generation

"Don't worry, it's just a puppet pill, it won't kill anyone."

Zhou Yuniang sat down again, gently pinching the teacup with her slender fingers.

Puppet Dan?

This thing, as soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a good thing.

Sima Hongyi was furious, and rushed up directly: "Bitch, give me the antidote quickly, or I'll kill you!"

He wanted to pinch Zhou Yuniang's neck, but Zhou Yuniang lifted his foot and kicked him to the corner of the wall.

boom!

His back hit the wall hard, Sima Hongyi's face turned red from the pain, and he curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

Zhou Yuniang took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "I advise you not to do anything. With your cultivation, even if I sit here, if you touch a corner of my clothes, I will be considered a loser."

"Damn it, bitch, you are so brave, you dare to fight the prince, and even dare to poison the prince, aren't you afraid of ransacking your family?"

Sima Hongyi sat up with difficulty, leaning against the wall and panting violently.

"Copy the family and exterminate the family?"

Zhou Yuniang couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, there is only one master left in my family. In fact, I really want to see if your father dares to kill my master?"

Sima Hongyi was dumbfounded.

It was the first time he had seen someone who was so calm and even laughed when he heard that his family was being ransacked and exterminated.

Why does this crazy woman feel that she has no respect for imperial power at all?

"Laugh, bitch, just laugh, you think you can control His Highness by being poisoned? Hahahaha, you don't know, but you have already been poisoned."

Sima Hongyi suddenly burst out laughing.

He pointed to the teapot on the table: "This pot of tea was specially prepared by His Highness, and the poison Sanyue Qiuye San has already been injected into it. This kind of poison must be suppressed by taking an antidote every three months, otherwise it will be destroyed." Dry and die like autumn leaves."

"Bitch, you'd better give the antidote to His Highness, otherwise you don't even want to get the antidote, and you will die in three months."

"Hehe, you actually poisoned me from the very beginning. It seems that His Highness wants me to control the hidden guards, but he just wants an obedient puppet, right?"

There was no panic on Zhou Yuniang's face.

"It's a joke, how important the hidden guard is. His Highness must absolutely trust the person who controls it. Therefore, if you want to control the hidden guard, your life must be in the hands of His Highness."

Sima Hongyi's eyes were vicious, staring at Zhou Yuniang like a poisonous snake.

But Zhou Yuniang picked up the teacup and drank it down again, leaving Sima Hongyi stunned.

This woman already knows that the tea is poisonous, why is she still drinking it, is she crazy?

"Using poison to control people is indeed a good method, but you don't know my medical skills. Do you think it is useful to use poison for me?"

"This is not an ordinary poison, but developed by Gui Jianchou. No one in the world knows that Gui Jianchou is the world's number one poison expert. His poison, unless it is a legendary poison doctor, will not be poisoned by anyone else. Can't figure it out."

"Ghosts are sad? Has he also joined you? It seems that the thirteenth prince really has some tricks, but it's a pity..."

Zhou Yuniang stood up, walked up to Sima Hongyi step by step, and said condescendingly, "Didn't you always want to know who my master is?"

"Hehe, now I can tell you that I have two masters, and the poison doctor... just happens to be my master."

"what?"

Sima Hongyi was stunned.

This woman is actually a disciple of the poison doctor?

Is God kidding me?

That poison doctor has always seen the head but never the tail, and no one else can find it with all their efforts.

But why is my Highness so small?

Gui Jianchou has found all of them, so why did he bump into him, the only nemesis of Gui Jianchou?

……

Zhao Mu taught Sima Tongsheng and Mu Xinzhi the Unknown Daoist Sutra for three months, and then returned to Dao Xingu with the demon corpse.

At this time, there is only about half a year left before rejuvenation.

As for the monster corpse, Zhao Mu didn't rush to study it, but just threw it into the valley and observed it secretly with the sound-hearing Gu.

Three days later, there was no movement from the demon corpse!

Ten days later, still no response!

Two months later, the demon corpse was almost buried by weeds, but it still lay motionless.

It seems that it is indeed dead.

But Zhao Mu still ignored it, and just sat cross-legged in the wooden house to practice every day, without any intention of going to see it.

this night.

After lying in the grass for three months, an unresponsive voice suddenly came from the unresponsive body of the demon.

"Damn it, that old guy in the wooden house, why hasn't he done anything for three months? Isn't he bringing this demon corpse back for research?"

"As long as he injects true energy into the demon's corpse, the poor monk can take the opportunity to invade his body and seize his body, and then the poor monk can be resurrected."

"But why, he never came here. Could it be that he just threw the demon corpse here to eat dirt?"

"Damn it, I'm basking in the sun every day, the power of the sun and the sage will completely wipe out the poor monk's will sooner or later."

"What should I do? Do you want to negotiate with him directly and trick him into finding another body for the poor monk?"

"No, the old guy can tell at a glance that he is not a good person. What if he contacted rashly and was tricked by the old guy?"

"Hey, when did I, Huiguang, ever feel so aggrieved, it's hateful!"

The voice inside the demon corpse gradually calmed down, as if it had never appeared before.

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Mu, who practiced all night, opened the door and walked out of the cabin.

He scanned the valley, and suddenly walked up to the demon corpse.

"Could it be that this old guy is finally going to study the demon corpse? Well, well, hurry up and pour your true energy into it, so that the poor monk can seize the house."

Huiguang couldn't wait.

But Zhao Mu just mentioned the demon corpse, threw it into the middle of the valley, and then went back to the wooden house.

"What do you mean by that old thing? I came here just to throw it away. There's nothing to do, right?"

Huiguang almost scolded her mother.

Previously, the location of the demon corpse was close to the western mountain of the valley. Every day, the sun could only be exposed to the sun in the morning and noon, and it would be covered by the shade of the mountain in the afternoon.

But now Zhao Mu threw the demon corpse into the middle of the valley, so that it would have to bask in the sun all day long.

This is equivalent to directly speeding up the speed at which Huiguang's consciousness is completely wiped out by one-third. How can Huiguang not scold her?

"How do you feel that the old guy did it on purpose? Did he know that the poor monk was inside the demon's body?"