Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Although Chu Yao and Ji Jinchen had heard about the tragedy of Prince Shun's house being massacred with blood, they were still horrified when they saw it with their own eyes.

Ji Jinchen, who had always been dignified and upright, looked extremely ugly. Chu Yao covered his nose tightly, fearing that he would retching due to the pungent smell of blood.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the guests, servants, and maids in Prince Shun's palace were dead, and the dead soldiers also drew their swords and committed suicide.

"Replying to the prince, all seventy-six people in the Paradise Banquet have died." Eunuch Li, the eunuch, knelt at the feet of the prince and spoke.

"What?! What's going on? Why are there only seventy-six people! Master Wuyou ordered that there must be ninety-nine and eighty-one people to perform the Nine Turns of Resurrection! There are a few missing. What do you think we should do? , Eunuch Li!" King Shun looked ferocious and kicked Eunuch Li away.

"This, this... including the old slaves, there are only seventy-seven of them." Eunuch Li rolled over, rolled up from the ground, and said, "Two guests sent letters today, saying that they can't come. There is also Grandma Wang in the house, who is going home on vacation today. And, and, and there was an embroiderer named Feng Ling in the house before, but before she..."

Eunuch Li was about to speak but he hesitated. King Shun raised his hand angrily: "Okay, she doesn't need to say anything."

A dark and unclear emotion flashed in the eyes of Wuyou, who was standing behind the prince. He lowered his head so that no one could see his expression.

After a long time, Wuyou finally said with great regret: "If the embroiderer named Feng Ling is here, and there are seventy-eight people, we can also perform the Nine-turn Resurrection Technique."

"Oh? What is Xiaojiuhuanhuan Dafa?" King Shun asked doubtfully.

"In Maoshan Immortal Art, the Nine-turn Resurrection Technique requires ninety-nine and eighty-one people. It can make you, the prince, reach heaven and become an immortal. However, if you are short of three people and only get seventy-eight people, you will not be able to achieve enlightenment. Immortal, but immortality is still possible." Wuyou said mysteriously.

"Immortality is already my dream!" King Shun smashed the beads on his hand on the table in distress, "It's a pity, it's a pity. I shouldn't have listened to that Qingci Taoist. The elixir of Laoshizi, I have nightmares every night after taking it, and now it’s ruined my big business again!”

"Ahem... However, I have another plan, but it requires the prince to take risks. I wonder if the prince is willing to take a chance on the road to immortality?" Wuyou asked in embarrassment.

"What method, Master Wuyou, tell me quickly!" King Shun's eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw the last glimmer of hope.

"I have a fake death pill. If the prince takes it by himself, the seventy-eighth person will be dead." Wuyou took out an emerald green medicine bottle, poured out a dark pill, and added another Prince Shun said in his ear, "But don't worry, Your Majesty. This fake death pill can only last for half an hour. After the Nine Turns of Resurrection is completed, Your Majesty will wake up immediately. By then, Your Majesty will live forever."

King Shun stared at the fake death pill, struggling in his heart.

"How presumptuous! I think you are a demon who wants to harm the prince! Prince, you can't eat it!" Eunuch Li roared, ran up and hugged the prince's trouser leg.

"Eunuch Li, don't be rude to the mage! I have seen the master's exquisite skills before, so there is no need to say more." The words "Longevity without Borders" deeply touched King Shun's heart, and he snatched the fake death Dan swallowed it decisively.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Perhaps because he sensed something, Eunuch Li cried sadly. He stared at Wuyou with scarlet eyes and said, "If you dare to deceive the Prince, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

After saying that, Eunuch Li drew his knife and killed himself.

It turns out that this is how the seventy-eight people died tragically in Prince Shun's Mansion.

Standing on the high platform, Wuyou glanced at each corpse indifferently. He did nothing but leaned against the wall in extreme exhaustion.

There has never been any immortality, and there is no nine-turn resurrection method. Everything he did was just for revenge.

When daybreak, these people will enter a new cycle. Even if they already know the fate of their tragic death, they will still repeat this day after day, just like atonement in hell.

"What a good show, Taoist Wuyou." Chu Yao clapped his hands, but there was no smile on her face, instead she was as cold as ice.

Wuyou said expressionlessly: "Thank you for the compliment. Come on, I'll take you out."

"You are indeed very good at killing people with a borrowed sword. If you kill only one Shun Wang, I won't say anything." Chu Yao sneered, "But you killed seventy-eight people. Ask yourself, do you deserve it?" Daoxin?!"

"Seventy-eight human lives? Oh, where is there anyone? I see that this bliss banquet is full of beasts in human skins!" A trace of extremely sarcastic smile appeared on Wuyou's face, his expression gradually became crazy, he almost He roared out angrily, "Every one of them, every one of them, has eaten King Shun's elixir. The elixir sounds so good, but it's a pity that it's wrapped in human blood! It's the blood of a living person! A living girl was... They bleed and gouge out the heart! Every one of them is the murderer of Feng Chime!"

"What?!" Chu Yao was shocked. Everyone at the Bliss Banquet had actually eaten the elixir?

"There are only a few people, and they haven't eaten, so I used Taoism to prevent them from coming." Wuyou shook his head in great pain, "I gave up my Taoist heart a long time ago. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have If she leaves the wind chime and goes to Maoshan to study alone, she will not be forced by her mother to marry into Prince Shun's palace, and she will not be raped on her wedding night... I am also a guilty person, so I am here to atone for my sins with these murderers. "

After listening to Wuyou's words, Chu Yao fell silent. All the puzzles had been solved, but her mood was very low.

The person Feng Ling once liked was Wuyou, but now she doesn't remember who Wuyou is or how she died, which might be a good thing.

In order to avenge her, Wuyou destroyed his Taoist heart that he had practiced for many years. He did not hesitate to violate his master's ancestral precepts and wanted to succumb to the prince's palace with blood.

Asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death.

Chu Yao only felt that her heart was heavy. Could this be what others often call "love"? She really still couldn't understand such a heavy emotion.

In this extremely absurd bliss banquet, King Shun, Eunuch Li, and the guests all have human faces and animal hearts, but is killing them Wuyou necessarily the right thing to do?

Chu Yao only felt infinitely confused. She sighed softly: "Even if you rely on the formation, you won't be able to trap them for long... Your Taoist behavior can no longer be maintained."