I don't know the depth of the fog, fire lotus red

The situation was the same in other places they went to after that. Although Si Xianfeng had saved those people, he had treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Once the evil spirit started to suck people's essence again, there might be more victims.

On the way back to the palace in the evening, Si Xianfeng was called away by the father-in-law who came to summon him, saying that the emperor had invited him, and he was not worried if he believed that his sister would stay alone in the palace and bid farewell to everyone, leaving only Shang Yu and Hua.

"This national teacher looks like a mortal"

"Huh?" Hua Ling didn't understand what he said for a while, what does it mean to look like a mortal.

"I said he's not human"

"Why are you yelling at me all of a sudden?"

Shang Yu "..."

"Oh!" The lower engraved Hualing reacted, "You mean him"

"But not a demon"

"What's that?" Hua Ling looked at him, if it's not a monster, then it's a human?

"I can't see through it now." Shang Yu frowned, always feeling that this national teacher was a bit weird.

"Then why do you say he's not human?" Hualing thought he was influenced by Xinna, "Isn't he able to say something about that baby?" Hualing still remembered his hatred, so she didn't directly mention Longlin.

"Intuition" Although he couldn't see what Si Xianfeng was right now, his intuition told him that this person was not like an ordinary person, and there was an aura about him that made him very disgusted.

Hua Ling went to bed early that night, he was a little tired after running outside for a day, and went back to the bedroom after taking a bath, so he didn't know that Shang Kui sneaked out of the palace in the middle of the night.

At night, the moonlight in the palace was like a curved knife, and I saw a streak of blood in the sky slashing out of the palace towards the east.

Changping Temple is a place to worship the ancestors of Dajing. There are guards patrolling here no matter day or night. The high red walls are covered with blue glazed tiles, and the gauze lanterns hanging on the eaves sway like ghosts in the wind.

It was so late in the temple and there were still sounds of beating fish and wood and chanting scriptures. Shang Yu searched for the aura of the national teacher and came to a wing room on the west side of the temple. He quietly passed through the wall and entered the wing room. This is a very simple wing room. There is a simple table and a low table. There is a hanging picture in the middle and a jade slip under it. The blue tufted cattail, Shang Yu stood in the middle of the room for a moment, when there was a light breathing sound from the inner room, he tilted his head, and teleported to the bedside in the inner room in the blink of an eye.

There is a screen hanging beside the bed, on which Si Xianfeng's white coat is hung, and a pair of shoes are placed in front of the bed, Si Xianfeng is lying flat on the bed, Shang Ku raised his hand, and his wide sleeves drew a sharp line in the air Bloody, I saw that Si Xianfeng's head was tilted to one side and he seemed to be unconscious. At the next moment, Shang Kuo stretched out his hand and bent his five fingers. In Shang Yu's hand, Shang Yu's expression remained unchanged. He increased the strength in his hand, and the blue veins on his wrist were clearly visible. At this moment, something fell out of Si Xianfeng's body. Shang Kui glanced over the ground and found a piece of With slightly golden scales, he glanced at Si Xianfeng, threw him back on the bed, knelt down and picked up the scales on the ground.