I was attacked by the evil general

Jin Bao laughed dryly for a while, and said to Kong Xiangyu who came out to change clothes: "Didn't you say you want to avoid suspicion, why is your progress so much faster than a hundred years later?"

Kong Xiangyu also wanted to know what was going on in Wei Ze's mind.A disfigured Zhao Heng wearing a mask can make him fall in love at first sight?

Or is it that Wei Ze is a flirt by nature, and whoever said that he is so good with anyone who has been married to him, is it the same with Wei Ze whom Kong Xiangyu met.

Jin Baoben is just a joke, saying it is like farting.He picked up the file in his hand and said, "I went to your study room and searched for a long time, but fortunately, I found nothing. Unexpectedly, this witchcraft appeared earlier."

Kong Xiangyu withdrew his thoughts, he frowned and took the file to check, the records on it were actually not particularly detailed.It is only said that 200 years ago, there was a person in Ningkang who used his own three souls and six souls as a vessel to perform a terrifying witchcraft.

Due to the long gap between the years, the records on the dossier are not very complete.Nothing is known about the name, origin, or even gender of this witchcraft person.

It is only said that after the witchcraft was cast, strange things began to happen in Ningkang.First, the long-term stable lake in the mountains collapsed, flooding many homes, causing countless deaths and injuries, and turning the shallow stream that only reached the ankles into a long river with tributaries and forks.

After ten days of stability, some people hang themselves in the long river every now and then, as if bewitched.Because there were so many people who hanged themselves and jumped into the river, later generations were afraid that the long river would be filled with resentment, so they gave this long river an auspicious name, Jinbao River.

Kong Xiangyu put away the file, frowned, and said to Jinbao, the river god Lord, "You Jinbao River really has a lot of grievances. If you add those who hanged themselves in Wenchang County, at least you have experienced 300 years of grievances."

Jin Bao raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to say."

Kong Xiangyu said bluntly: "It's a miracle that 300 years of resentment can be transformed into a river god like you."

Jin Bao cut it, and said: "If you want to praise me for being great, just say it. This river god is called a leaf among thousands of flowers without touching your body."

Kong Xiangyu twitched the corners of his mouth, wondering if this is how it is used!

The two sang together and talked for a long time, but they didn't know that Wei Ze, who was changing clothes behind the screen, changed his face.Wei Ze looked at the blurry Kong Xiangyu through the screen, and there was an indescribable emotion on his evil face.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly said, "Zhao Heng, how old are you?"

Kong Xiangyu was taken aback. It was the first time Wei Ze called Zhao Heng's name so seriously, and he almost didn't realize that he was being called.He paused, and although he felt strange, he still replied honestly: "Eighteen, what's wrong?"

After all, Wei Ze's face became even more ugly, and it took a long time before he said: "Nothing, just ask." Seeing Kong Xiangyu's blank face, he asked again: "How long is it before Chinese New Year, two months?"

Wei Ze asked these two questions without beginning or end, and Kong Xiangyu didn't know what he was going to say, so he could only nod his head and said, "Yes, it's almost Chinese New Year."

Jin Bao thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Master Wei, what do you think about these witchcraft in Ningkang?"

Kong Xiangyu couldn't help secretly praising, this Jin Bao usually doesn't look very reliable, but his brain is still very useful, why didn't he think of asking Wei Ze.

Wasn't this Wei Ze also suppressed by witchcraft under the Xiangxiang Building, maybe he really knows something.

However, Wei Ze shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Kong Xiangyu sighed: "That's right, you were already dead when I put the witchcraft spell on you, it's normal if you don't know."

He opened the dossier in his hand and read it several times, and asked, "You say, this person who uses his own three souls and six souls as a vessel, could he be the rumored ancestor of wizards?"

Assuming that this person is the ancestor of the wizard and once appeared in Ningkang, why are there so few records about witchcraft in Ningkang, or even none.

Jin Bao spread his hands together and said, "It's not impossible."

Kong Xiangyu put the dossier on the table, and he began to sigh a little. Wei Ze killed the proprietress of the Fragrant House, if he stayed for a while, maybe he could get some useful clues.For example, who suppressed Wei Ze, and who asked them to come to Ningkang to make trouble, and so on.

But this is just what he thinks about. If he really wants to stay, the witch ghost boss wife may not be able to say it.

At night, he prepared Wei Ze another room that was not transparent, but Wei Ze was unwilling to share the same bed with him, so he had to move to that room that was not transparent inside.

Wei Ze slept almost as soon as he touched the bed. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few hundred years.But Kong Xiangyu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, he had too many thoughts in his mind, even if he yawned all the time, he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply turned his body and looked at Wei Ze with his head propped up.

Only at this time, he, Kong Xiangyu, can unscrupulously show his liking.The Wei Ze a hundred years ago was very different from the Wei Ze he remembered, but even so, he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter.

He didn't know whether this kind of heartbeat was his or Zhao Heng's. In his impression, Zhao Heng was not a broken sleeve, but because of his status as a general, he had never been attracted to any woman.Even Mu Xue, who cared a little, just treated her like a younger sister.

Kong Xiangyu took off his mask lightly, and leaned over to touch Wei Ze's thin lips. The kiss was gentle and careful, and it was fleeting.When she raised her head, there was a hint of coolness on her fiery lips.

He put the mask back on, turned over and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a few days, someone from the palace came to report that the crown prince wanted to meet him to discuss about witch ghosts.Kong Xiangyu rubbed his hands, it was the first time he saw Zong Yanqiu when he was alive since arriving here.

As soon as Jin Bao heard that it was Mr. Zong, he clamored to follow him to have a look.However, because idlers in the palace were not allowed to enter, so Jin Bao had to hide in Kong Xiangyu's clothes as his original body.

As for Wei Ze, the ghost couldn't come out during the day, so he could only be wronged and locked in the house for the time being.

This Ningkang country was already prosperous and prosperous, and the construction of the palace was also extremely rich. Even the stone bricks under the feet were made of large and complete pieces of jade, not to mention the other gorgeous decorations.Just digging out a piece is enough for the common people to use for several years.

It's hard for Kong Xiangyu to imagine that a Ghost Warrior like Zong Yanqiu had such a heyday during his lifetime.

He was taken all the way to Zong Yanqiu's study, or should be said to be the study of Prince Ningkang.This kid still likes red robes as always, even if he becomes a prince, he doesn't wear the gorgeous prince's clothes very much.Seeing his relationship, Xu didn't even take care of his hair properly, it was draped casually behind his back.

He still remembered Zong Yanqiu, who became Onimu, with a pale face and a sinister aura.Zong Yanqiu, who didn't want to live, actually looked like this.

Jin Bao hid in Kong Xiangyu's hair, and after admiring it, he couldn't help but judge: "It turns out that Master Zong suffered from kidney deficiency when he was alive."

Kong Xiangyu's face was full of black lines, and he whispered to Jin Bao: "Don't talk nonsense."

It's no wonder that Jin Bao thinks so, the current Zong Yanqiu really looks weak and weak, even the color of his lips is morbidly pale.

If this were changed to the past, he would definitely think the same as Jin Bao, and even joke a little bit along with it, but since he has Zhao Heng's memory, it's different.Although Zong Yanqiu in my impression is not serious, his body is still very healthy, otherwise he would not have merged his swords with him and killed all directions on the battlefield.

Seeing Kong Xiangyu push the door in, Zong Yanqiu put down the pen and ink in his hand and smiled and said, "Yo, I haven't seen you for more than a month. General Zhao looks more and more powerful." He stood up from behind the desk, walked to Kong Xiangyu, and faced The silver mask looked around and praised: "It's really exquisite. Don't mention it, you look more attractive to girls. I'm almost tempted."

Kong Xiangyu frowned, and was not amused by this man's nonsense, but asked with a serious face: "What's the matter with you, you look like you just recovered from a serious illness."

According to Zhao Heng's memory, he has a deep relationship with Zong Yanqiu, the sworn brother. If he had learned that he had been scalded by magma for more than a month, he would have come to see him long ago.

Zong Yanqiu said with a smile: "It's just recovering from a serious illness. The most I can do is that women play too much. Just take more ginseng tonics."

Jin Bao hid in the dark, couldn't help but made a vomiting expression, and said in disgust: "Sooner or later, she will be played to death by a woman."

It was only a few steps from the table case to Kong Xiangyu's face, but the crown prince, who had fought bloody battles on the battlefield, was so exhausted that he was out of breath.Although he said indecent words in his mouth and smiled happily, his face became paler and paler.

As soon as Kong Xiangyu grasped Zong Yanqiu's wrist, the hand that used to be able to easily hold heavy weapons was drooping weakly.

Zong Yanqiu tugged, but couldn't pull it out of his hand.

Kong Xiangyu couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

Seeing Zong Yanqiu put on a face that still wanted to talk nonsense, he turned his head and said to the little eunuch who stood silent for a long time in the corner: "Tell me, what's wrong with the prince, his body is so weak, I don't believe anyone who plays with women Speech."

To be honest, in my memory, Zong Yanqiu played for fun but would not really do those outrageous things.Or in other words, Zong Yanqiu, like him, is a fake move that only talks but doesn't practice.

The little eunuch was questioned, and immediately knelt down on the ground with his knees limp, hesitating and hesitating, not daring to speak out.

Zong Yanqiu pointed at the kneeling eunuch, and said jokingly, "He knows what the hell, I'm fine."

However, Kong Xiangyu didn't like this, and said in a bad mood: "I know it even if you don't say it. Since you became this poor prince, there has never been a day of peace. Tell me, is it the eldest prince who can make you endure so much?" If you don’t want to tell, there’s no one else but your good brother.” After speaking, he let go of Zong Yanqiu’s hand.

It was strange to say that he was obviously not the one who suffered, but there was an inexplicable anger, presumably it was Zhao Heng's fault.

Ever since he entered Zhao Heng's body, Kong Xiangyu's life didn't seem to be his own, and everything he did and thought seemed to carry the shadow of Zhao Heng.But he insisted that he was Zhao Heng, and often felt that it was him.

Although Jin Bao knew that Zhao Heng in front of him was Kong Xiangyu, he still couldn't help asking: "Xiangyu, are you okay?"

Kong Xiangyu settled down, he felt that he could no longer control Zhao Heng's temper.

Wei Ze once told him that Zong Yanqiu was bestowed to death by his father with a cup of poisoned wine, but only after he had the memory of Zhao Heng did he know that the prince in front of him had always been favored by his father.Perhaps, that cup of poisoned wine was not given by his father.

Zong Yanqiu rubbed his wrist that was pinched red, showing embarrassment, and quickly changed the subject: "I'm really fine, I'm in great health, or if you call me a few beauties, I'll be here for three nights in a row OK."

Jin Bao couldn't help but slapped the dragon's face with his dragon's claw, thinking that this Zong Yanqiu was really virtuous even in life and death.

Kong Xiangyu shook his head helplessly, too lazy to continue talking, took out the Wugui doll that he hadn't had time to hand over before, and said: "Look at these two first, I asked Xiao Jia to give you one of these things before, but after The ones encountered were obviously more murderous.

"Although the witch ghosts discovered earlier were a waste of food, they were not fatal. These two after that have been targeting women's lives, and their methods are extremely cruel."

Zong Yanqiu was a little tired after standing for a while, so he had to sit back to the previous place. He picked up two witch ghost dolls to check, changed his previous indecency, and said, "I've heard about your matter. Xiao Jia sent it to you earlier. Then I went to look for clues about witchcraft, but unfortunately I found nothing."

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "However, a strange thing happened in the palace recently. The treasury, which was heavily guarded by many soldiers, was burglarized for several nights in a row."

"The treasury was stolen?" Kong Xiangyu couldn't help but exclaim.

The palace of Ningkang Kingdom can be said to be a place that is difficult to penetrate with iron, let alone a treasury guarded by heavy troops?

He asked, "How did it get stolen? Could it be an inside thief?"

Zong Yanqiu sighed, shook his head and said, "It's not an insider, or I'll put it another way, those treasures will disappear by themselves even in front of you."

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PS: Mr. Zong finally came out, it's not easy!