Prince is a ghost

As expected of a capital city, its prosperity is incomparable to that of Shaoen City and Quyuan City.Walking on the bustling street, Chu Quan could always feel the aura emanating from other people from time to time. It seemed that there were quite a few spirit masters in the capital.In the entire capital, and even in Dayan, there are recognized as one of the most powerful spirit control masters, one is the previous city lord of Anling City, and the other is Dayan's current national teacher-Kong Yin.

Among the spirit masters, Kong Yin has always been a very mysterious existence. No one knows how old he is. It seems that from Dayan's previous emperors to the present, he has been Dayan's national teacher.Now, in the whole world, the person who knows Kong Yin best is probably Cao Wenzhong who died tragically under Yan Xichao's hands.Cao Wenzhong is talented and intelligent, and his spiritual power should not be underestimated at a young age. Kong Yin has always trained him as his heir. Once he learns of his death, he doesn't know what will happen.And Chu Quan was going to be the one who conveyed the news of Cao Wenzhong's death to him.

Kong Yin lived in the deep palace on weekdays, and Chu Quan couldn't find him directly. After several inquiries, he found the mansion of another student of his, and immediately went to visit with the token he took from Cao Wenzhong.

When the man saw the token, he knew that something had happened to Cao Wenzhong, so he brought Chu Quan into the palace without saying a word.

Dayan's imperial palace is resplendent and magnificent - Yan Xichao grew up in this kind of place, and Chu Quan realized the difference between the royal family and ordinary people for the first time.Although he knew that Yan Xichao was a prince before, he was a dead man after all, and Chu Quan didn't regard him as a noble person, but only felt that Yan Xichao was a bit self-righteous and arrogant.Thinking about it now, after all, he was born in the royal family. If it hadn't been for the failure of politics/fighting, he might have ruled the country and ruled the world long ago.

Chu Quan followed the spirit master carefully, not daring to say a word.

The national teacher lives in a palace called "Fanyin Hall".Looking at the small, exquisite and exquisite palace in front of him, Chu Quan felt a little puzzled.He thought that the residence of the national teacher would be as majestic as other palaces, but he didn't expect it to be of a different style, more like the place where the harem concubines lived.

The spirit master led Chu Quan into the palace, "You wait here for a while, I'll report to the national teacher."

As soon as Chu Quan sat down, a young man in white came forward to serve him tea and water. This young man was very handsome, and Chu Quan couldn't help but take a few more glances.The young man noticed Chu Quan's gaze, and smiled at Chu Quan, with red lips and white teeth, very seductive.

At this time, another young man in white came out from the room and said to Chu Quan, "Master Chu, the national teacher invites you in."

Chu Quan felt that something was wrong. Why are all the people in Fanyin Temple all good-looking young men?This is not visiting a brothel.

The young man led Chu Quan to a room, and said with a smile, "Master Chu, go in, the national teacher is waiting for you inside."

Chu Quan nodded, opened the door and walked in.I saw a slender figure in purple clothes with his back facing him. The man's hair was very long and scattered on the ground.

Chu Quan was taken aback. Could it be that the national teacher is a woman?Also, no one told him that the national teacher must be a man.

Chu Quan called out respectfully: "National teacher."

The man turned around slowly, his purple clothes spread out, revealing his fair chest.This man's chest...is very flat, so he should still be a man?Chu Quan looked up, only to see a face that was abnormally white, but his lips were abnormally red. His skin looked young and smooth, but it gave off a faint sense of distortion.The moment he saw Chu Quan, the man's eyes flashed with surprise.

This... is the national teacher?

"Wen Zhong, it's really already..." The deep and hoarse voice was male.

Chu Quan suppressed the discomfort in his heart, "Returning to the master, in order to protect the soul-inducing stick, Master Cao used one enemy against many, unfortunately he was killed by others. Before leaving, give me the token and tell me to protect the soul-inducing stick. When you see the national teacher, report everything to the national teacher."

Kong Yin nodded, "I received a letter from Wen Zhong. He said in the letter that the former deputy city lord of Anling City deceived his superiors and hid it from his subordinates, and seized the position of the city lord for his own self-interest. He is now imprisoned in Anling City, waiting to be dealt with." .”

"That's right, let the national teacher decide."

Kong Yin sighed, "What's the decision...Wen Zhong is my lover, and we have a deep relationship. After he left like this, I don't have the mind to deal with anything."

Chu Quan put on a mournful look, "People cannot be resurrected after death, so I ask the national teacher to mourn and obey."

"My condolences are changing, it's easy to say, Wen Zhong and I have been in love for so many years, and he suddenly left like this..." Kong Yin took out a handkerchief from nowhere and began to wipe his tears as he spoke.

The corner of Chu Quan's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to spit out, "I believe that Master Cao would not want to see the national teacher grieve for him. The most urgent thing is to find the gang who killed Master Cao and avenge Master Cao."

Kong Yin nodded and looked at Chu Quan appreciatively: "You're right. Mr. Chu knows the most about Wen Zhong's murder. Please stay and help."

It was of course what Chu Quan wished for to be able to stay with the national teacher, but Kong Yin couldn't help feeling horrified when he looked at him with affectionate eyes.

Chu Quan rested in a room in the Sanskrit Hall. Someone carefully made his bed and brought a supper that made people's index fingers move. He didn't care about joking with the beautiful young man in white, and sent them away as soon as night fell. Yes, Yan Xichao was summoned, and the first sentence was: "Why do I feel that the national teacher is quite abnormal? Neither male nor female, he looks weird. Also, how old is he?"

"He's probably a few years older than me. I remember that when I was a teenager, Kong Ling had already been named a national teacher. He was young at that time—it was really young, not just looking young."

Chu Quan's eyes widened, "How old are you?"

"..."

"The current emperor is said to be in his early twenties, and you are his grandfather's elder brother... At least you are sixty, right?"

"To shut up."

Chu Quan couldn't help laughing and said, "If you are not dead, do I still have to call you Grandpa?"

Yan Xichao was very calm, "You can call now, I will agree."

The two joked for a while before returning to business. "He is in his 60s, why does he look like that?"

Yan Xichao said thoughtfully, "I have a guess."

"Say."

"In order to be able to successfully 'resurrect', I have spent decades studying the art of controlling spirits in this world. I have read all the books in Shansu Pavilion in Anling City—whether it is ordinary books or pornography."

Chu Quan couldn't help interjecting, "Song Shuangfei showed it to you, right?"

Yan Xichao ignored Chu Quan, and continued: "In my opinion, the reason why Kong Yin can maintain this appearance is probably due to his love/slave."

"Ai Nu?" Chu Quan was taken aback, "Is that what I mean?"

"That's what you mean." Yan Xichao smiled, "Otherwise, what do you think the beautiful teenagers in the Sanskrit Hall are for? Legend has it that the souls of living people are used to keep people forever young." I don’t know how those teenagers were captured by Kong Yin—of course, they may be voluntary. Kong Yin had sex with them and sucked their souls bit by bit. Not many years later, Teenagers will lose their sense of autonomy and gradually become Kong Yin's love slaves."

Chu Quan thought of the way Kong Yin looked at him, and goosebumps fell all over the floor. "Since this is the case, who doesn't want to live forever? Why is it that only Kong Yin used this method? Doesn't the emperor still want to live forever?"

Yan Xichao laughed and said: "Do you think anyone has the ability to suck other people's souls? To do this, at least one must be a senior spirit master. How many senior spirit masters can there be in the whole of Dayan?"

"My level has already reached the intermediate level, and I might be able to upgrade again in a short time." Chu Quan touched his face in the mirror, "Speaking of which, I have been living a life of eating wind and drinking dew recently, and I feel that I am old. There are wrinkles around the corners of the eyes."

Yan Xichao was quite speechless, "A man doesn't need to care about his looks, he's just a skin."

"It's easy for you to say." Chu Quan sighed, "Anyway, if you can successfully 'resurrect', you will be able to maintain the appearance you had when you died. I grow old in a day, so old that my hair turns gray, I can’t walk, and I lose all my teeth.”

Yan Xichao felt a strange feeling in his heart. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he materialized his hand and placed it on Chu Quan's eyes. "It's getting late, go to bed."

Originally, I could see the scene in the room clearly by the moonlight, but now Chu Quan couldn’t see anything, only felt the cold eyes, Chu Quan smiled in the dark, “So, I’m wondering if Same as Kong Yin... How about this, when you become the emperor, you will also make me a national teacher, find me a dozen beautiful boys, and let me..."

Yan Xichao interrupted Chu Quan unceremoniously, "You think beautifully. Besides, don't you want to be a queen?"

Chu Quan smiled and did not continue this topic. "No matter what, we at least stayed in the Sanskrit Hall. Being closer to Kong Yin, we are more likely to get the soul-fixing order."

"Yeah. But I'm a little surprised, why did Kong Yin keep you so enthusiastically?"

"He said it was to help him find clues about who killed Cao Wenzhong." Chu Quan sneered, "Of course I will provide him with many useful clues."

Yan Xichao thought for a while, and said, "Kong Yin is a national teacher after all, so don't underestimate him. You still have to be extremely careful when you are around him."

"Yes." Chu Quan held Yan Xichao's cold hand and looked out the window, "Yan Xichao, is this the place where you were born and raised?"

Yan Xichao's eyes dimmed, "Well, I haven't been back for 40 years. Nothing has changed here."

"Which palace did you live in before?"

"I'll take you to see it next time."

"it is good."

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