The deafening rumble gradually dissipated, but the cries and screams became more and more shrill.In the turbid air, sour, astringent, burnt, and a disgusting bloody smell, all mixed together. In addition, I faintly felt that there were tiny particles of unknown origin that stimulated the cheeks and auricles, bringing faint A tingling sensation that cannot be ignored.

Daiyu was held tightly in the arms, her mind went blank, and it took her a long time to realize that she was clinging to someone else's chest, trying to struggle to get out.

The person holding her got up slowly, but still held her down, with a suppressed voice, "Don't look up, don't look."

This voice is Prince Min Gong, Yun Ya...

Daiyu gritted her teeth and tried to break free. What caught her eyes was a large area of ​​scorched black and piercing yellow, and large and small pieces of flesh and blood scattered around. The dirt was accompanied by bloodstains, which was shocking and tragic.

There is always someone who responds quickly, the auspicious tank has been broken, the sewage is overflowing, and the campfires are flooded, and the half-cooked or fully-cooked game is soaked, and the sauce is washed away and stained with blood. A horrible stench.

"Uh, vomit..." Daiyu couldn't control the twitching of her stomach, half-kneeling, gritting her teeth to hold on; Yun Ya couldn't bear it, but it took a long time before she slightly raised an arm to hold her Shoulder, seems to be a wordless comfort.

It was clearly visible that half of Yun Ya's body was torn, and his shoulder blades were still stained with blood. It was obvious that he had just been hit by the blast of the explosion.

Suddenly, Nongyue's voice came from above, gnashing his teeth, suppressing his anger: "Come here, take King Xu, King Mingong, Miss Lin, and Miss Smith back to the camp - let me take good care of them, if they come out again This kind of thing, come and see!"

Both Yunnuo and Xiangyun were so frightened that they could barely move, but fortunately they were not injured.At the moment of the explosion, Cui Yingming and Wei Ruolan together with a few guards blocked the half-grown child in time. At this moment, half of his body was dripping with blood and his skin was torn apart.A real man trained in the army is never afraid of death.

The survivors were in a mess, and the guards who came in a hurry had to extinguish the fire before transferring the injured—otherwise, who knew where it was safe?Huddled and shivering on the ground full of cold water, who would move their nest?The surroundings were a total mess, Yun Ya endured the pain, stood up, and returned to Nong Yue: "I'll stay too." Hearing the noise in his ears, he frowned, and signaled to the guards and maids, "Let them all be quiet, no matter how noisy , don't blame me for being ruthless."

Nong Yue raised her eyelids, sneered, and pointedly said: "If you are still a good person, I don't bother with you. If you accidentally bleed to death, who will be responsible for Miss Lin?"

Yunya felt that the injury was not serious, but she was speechless, and Daiyu also gritted her silver teeth. Under the tragic situation, she shouldn't think too much - but if she didn't understand anything in this short moment, then It is hypocrisy.

Nongyue ignored him, turned around and directed the guards to clear the field to save people; Yun Ya seemed to have decided on something, stopped talking, took a few guards alone, and went back to the camp with them.

Regardless of the guards' obstruction, Nongyue walked through puddles of muddy water in person. After the inspection, she became even more angry: "Almost all the bonfires were buried with explosives. This is for siege or massacre! Wang Ziteng, And that Shijia...hasn't come here yet, are they all dead!"

Cui Yingming seemed to want to say something, but Nongyue glanced at him, extremely indifferent: "You are seriously injured, and that Lan, surnamed Wei, don't follow, go back and treat the wound."

"How can this be done, princess..."

"You want Bengong to become a widow?" Nongyue sneered, "I don't care about it, but now—there must be no more dead people!"

Cui Yingming was speechless, and Wei Ruolan was also speechless, they were indeed seriously injured, and now the two of them are only worth half of each other.Looking at each other, aggrieved but helpless, they could only clasp their hands together, limping, and let the guards carry them down.

Nongyue was directing the rescue, while Yun Ya silently sent Daiyu and the others back to the camp. Looking at the few defenders, he frowned tightly: "Where did everyone go? What happened?" Where was the battalion guard transferred?

"Ming Gong County King, your injury..." The guard was startled and worried, but gritted his teeth when he met Shang Yunya's cold gaze, and said in a low voice, "The generals have all gone to the Imperial Garden by order, and the last general also Unknown reason."

Yuyuan, that is a hunting ground exclusively for royal men, he was there at first, but seeing the emperor getting more energetic and Yun Nuo becoming more silent and gloomy, he became more and more worried.Fortunately, Nongyue sent someone to invite him in time, so he took the opportunity to bring Yunnuo out.

...It seems that something happened to Yuyuan. This is not a time of troubles, but a time of funerals.

Seeing, Shi Xiangyun was still dazed, Yunnuo looked even more dazed, only Daiyu was still awake, although she was clutching her stomach tightly all the way, her delicate face was pale.Yunya thought for a while, but still looked at Daiyu: "Miss Lin, I need to go to the imperial garden to see them, please take care of them."

Daiyu only felt that her heart was full of complexities, but she didn't know what to say, resisting the soreness in her stomach, forcing herself to ignore the bloodstains on the opponent's rags, Daiyu nodded slightly, but never said a word.

Yun Ya nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly heard a reminder from behind: "Your Majesty Min Gong better change his clothes first."

"Prince Beijing." Yun Ya turned around, frowning, "Lin Jifeng, are you going to the Royal Garden?"

It was still led by the little eunuch next to the emperor, but this time there was no soft smile, but a secretive seriousness.

Shui Rong staggered a step, indicating that he was only here to "see off", and reminded again by the way: "It is said that the Supreme Emperor was frightened, and the Prince of Min Gong... it is best not to go with injuries."

Although the Supreme Emperor is old, how could he be frightened so easily after going through so many storms?

I'm afraid something big happened.

Yun Ya went back to the tent to change without saying a word. The little eunuch waited attentively. Lin Jifeng also took the opportunity to ask his precious sister: "What's the matter, covered in ashes? I just heard a few loud noises, what happened?" thing?"

Daiyu's tightly clenched hands trembled slightly, and after a while, she managed to utter a few words: "The bonfire... exploded."

"What!" Not only Lin Jifeng, but even the young eunuch Xuanzhao was taken aback, thinking of what happened in Yuyuan just now... Could it be together?terrible.

"Let's go." Yun Ya had already changed his clothes, and wiped his face a little. There were no scattered bloodstains or dust. Unpretentious.

"Leave this to me." Shui Rong signaled to the few remaining defenders to perform their respective duties. It was a calm but solemn guarantee.

……

The heaviness of the imperial garden was heavier than that of the tent, the little eunuch silently led the two of them to the front of the imperial court, and then retreated silently.The battle was very frightening, the emperor had a gloomy face, King Su, Lin Rui and others were silent, the honorable courtiers were dead silent, only Prince Teng, who was kneeling in the center, was already sweating profusely.

Seeing Yun Ya, Yun Shuo frowned, but didn't say anything, he just motioned him to stand aside; Lin Jifeng looked at Lin Rui, and got a look in response - the emperor sent someone to look for him, and it really was "don't have any plans" ".

After Yun Ya stood still, several guards on the other side moved away, and what was concealed by the human wall was finally exposed. Even Lin Jifeng couldn't help but gasped: This is a coffin, it's pitch-black Gloomy ebony, with a deadly sense of horror; the most creepy thing is the thick chains wrapped around it, which are as thick as a finger, tightly locked, and there is no lock head, which is welded dead.

——How could such a thing appear in the royal enclosure of the capital!

Seeing Lin Jifeng's eyes, Yun Shuo was sure, before he asked, "It seems that you really recognize this thing. You are the master of ceremonies at Honglu Temple in charge of Southwest affairs. Could this not be a sacrificial offering of some barbarian?"

Of course he recognized it, this thing is not common nowadays, but back then there were many wars and voodoo techniques were also very popular.People who believe in medicine are mostly evil, and it is not uncommon for people to believe in it.Lin Jifeng paused for a moment, before saying, "Return to the emperor, this is not a barbarian thing, this is... a corpse box."

"Hurry up the corpse"?I have heard of this. It is said that it is a folk custom in a certain place in the southwest. The corpse is pasted with a spell, stiffened, bouncing, and driven back to the hometown.

"When chasing corpses, once the corpses don't obey, the corpse chasers will definitely leave the corpses and leave without looking back—but the joints of the corpses have moved, and they seem to have spiritual intelligence. Others are afraid that these corpses will cause harm after being buried in the ground. They sealed the corpses in coffins and tied them tightly with ropes so that they could not get out."

Yun Shuo listened to the crowd, becoming more and more silent; Lin Jifeng felt that something was wrong: "However, according to what I have seen and heard, most of the corpses are used in places with inconvenient transportation, so even if they are buried on the spot, it is not a problem. Thin coffins and hemp ropes are mostly used. This ebony coffin...it's better to put the corpse in the coffin and transport it directly."

Yun Shuo was still silent, the emperor didn't make a statement, and the courtiers didn't talk too much—but not at all, just heard a "噗", the sharp sword was unsheathed, and the guards were so nervous that they almost rushed forward to save him, but Yun Zheng's sword was gone. After the wooden coffin was opened, King Su said coldly, "The theory of gods and ghosts is just nonsense. This king wants to see who dares to pretend to be a ghost in the imperial garden!"

The emperor drew his sword before, which can be regarded as treason.But Yun Shuo just looked at the iron chain that had been split in half, ordered two guards, and said calmly: "Don't let King Su take risks, you go and open the coffin."

The guard stepped forward according to his words, Yun Zheng snorted coldly, and did not back down, but just watched coldly with his sword in hand.Yun Shuo ignored it, and signaled the guards to continue with their business.

Some people wanted to persuade Yun Shuo to stay away, but they didn't dare to go forward - the emperor couldn't show his timidity in front of His Royal Highness Su Wang.

After creaking and moving for a long time, the heavy coffin was finally opened. There was no trace of the expected corpse or hidden weapons. There was only one person lying in the ebony casket, a handsome man in his twenties, handsome and extraordinary, Quiet and deep sleep.

The skin is still transparent, slightly pink, full of vitality, and the Taoist robe he is wearing is also intact, as if this person is just asleep and may wake up the next moment.

It was hard for him not to shout out in front of the public. Lin Jifeng was inconceivable. Looking at the rust spots on the welding joints of the iron chain, the coffin had been welded for at least ten years, but this person seemed to have just died—how much was it poured into? Arsenic?No, this appearance must have used mercury!

The guards were bold enough to probe, and they breathed a sigh of relief just now, and stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, confirm that this person is dead."

The surrounding ministers also breathed a sigh of relief, but they looked up, but they were shocked: What kind of faces are the emperor and King Su!

Yun Shuo was frighteningly gloomy, and Yun Zheng frowned even more. The two His Majesties who have never been at odds | Your Highness, it is rare that they show strong emotional fluctuations without any fear on the same occasion, which makes people around feel sympathetic: Look The appearance of the two, do they... know the person in the coffin?

"Everyone go down." Yun Shuo said concisely, but with a majesty that cannot be ignored.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, except for Yun Zheng, who stood still beside the coffin, all of them retreated according to their words; even the personal guards who guarded Yun Shuo were unceremoniously kicked out.

It wasn't until there were only two brothers left that Yun Zheng raised his sword again, and silently pulled up the clothes of the man in the coffin. The Taoist robe was cut open, revealing the hideous scar on the heart. Looking at the edge of the blade, it was in the hands of King Su. The amazing match of the sword!

There is no other possibility, Yun Zheng withdraws his sword, complicated and indifferent: "It's really him."

Yun Shuo watched quietly, then pulled out a mocking smile: "Long time no see, Yun Yi...Third Brother."

The author has something to say: The third prince Yunyi [cross out] the monster [cross out], who has never been mentioned before, made his grand debut—it’s not that the number three was missed by meow!

The most successful part of His Majesty the Supreme Emperor lies in the fact that he has taught five extremely outstanding sons~

What is dead is dead and will not be resurrected!

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