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Xiao Hongjin regretted his behavior of abandoning the article once he disagreed with him. He knew that he would be used by Guiyuan, a stinky Taoist priest, to refine medicine, so he had to read the end of everything he said.

But unfortunately, it's too late now.

During his trembling waiting, the night of the full moon finally ushered in, and he was escorted by two guardians to Yinghua Palace, which is said to be the closest palace to the moon.

A huge full moon hung high in the sky, and the Yingying Moonlight poured down quietly, covering the entire hall in a silver glow.

Xiao Hongjin found a strange gossip pattern in the center of the hall, and he didn't know what material it was drawn with. Under the moonlight, it emitted a faint light, which complemented the moonlight.

He was placed on the altar in the middle of the gossip pattern, like a tribute about to be offered.

Gui Yuan Taoist didn't wear his dusty Taoist robe tonight, but instead wore a crimson red body, which was sinister and weird in its grandeur.

He came over with a shallow porcelain bowl, and while mixing the cinnabar and other liquids in it with a talisman brush, he said to Xiao Hongjin, "Your Highness, please don't move around. After a while, there will be a mistake in the poor way of writing, and your Highness will have to suffer again."

Xiao Hongjin's hands and feet were tightly bound, and he could only yell at him: "Dead demon, you must die!"

"Your Highness, let's save some effort." Gui Yuan's temperament was very good, he let him curse, and with the help of two guardians, he painted talismans on Xiao Hongjin's forehead and limbs one stroke at a time.

Xiao Hongjin felt that this talisman was hot, and every time the old Yaodao made a stroke, he felt burned by the flames: "Ah——"

Not long after his screams sounded, shouts of killing suddenly sounded outside the palace wall, and Liu Zhong hurried in to report: "Your Majesty, it's not good! King Hui and Yu Huai'en teamed up and brought a large number of dead men into the palace." !"

As soon as the words fell, Governor Yu had already arrived, leading a large number of black-clothed factory guards flying down from the palace wall, as if the savior had arrived.

Xiao Hongjin was overjoyed, taking advantage of Gui Yuan being diverted, he took out a small mirror from him, although it was copper-plated, but the edges were rough, it was better than nothing.

"Yu Huai'en, you're not dead yet?" Emperor Cheng snorted coldly, without his order, Peng Qi, who had been guarding Yinghua Palace for a long time, swarmed out with Jin Yiwei, and the rain of arrows and the sound of shouting and killing suddenly rang out.

Xiao Hongjin secretly hid the small mirror while watching his family's governor kill all directions. Guiyuan Laodao may be afraid that other methods will affect his absorption of the sun and moon essence, so he chose the simplest method of using a rope, which is also convenient for him .

Daoist Guiyuan finished the last stroke on the soles of Xiao Hongjin's feet, put down the cinnabar and the talisman brush, and snorted coldly. He found a bell out of nowhere, and at the same time drew his right fingers together in the air. Black air filled the air, and gusts of wind blew.

The factory guards under Director Yu were blown by the wind, and they all became insane. Some people even misidentified their opponents and swung their sharp blades in the direction of their own people.

Fortunately, Governor Yu reacted quickly, and blocked the opponent's saber with a sword: "Yan San, wake up!"

The one named Yan San was awakened by the governor's stern shout, his face was a little dazed: "Du, governor?"

"Be careful, don't be blown by the wind." Director Yu kicked a murdered Jin Yiwei away, reminding him aloud.

"Yes." Yan San showed a look of fear, he seemed to hear the voice of a child laughing in the gust of dark wind, and then he went into a trance.

He didn't dare to say that there was a ghost in that gust of wind, so he could only obey the governor's order to avoid it carefully, but now both sides are fighting with their lives, so he can avoid it just by saying it.

Soon there were more and more people in the factory guard, and more and more casualties. Fortunately, the sound of hacking and killing outside gradually approached, and soon King Hui came in with a group of monks.

Zen Master Huineng came in without saying a word, sat down and led his disciples to start chanting. The Buddhist words chanted from their mouths seemed to have surround sound effects. in the ears.

With the blessing of Zen Master Huineng's Dharma, the yin wind of Daoist Guiyuan also lost the ability to confuse people's hearts.

"Smelly monk, dare to destroy the good deeds of this Daoist!" Daoist Guiyuan took out a command flag with his backhand, and fought with Zen Master Huineng.

King Hui looked anxiously under the guard of a large number of dead soldiers. They used Governor Yu's familiarity with the harem to sneak in with a small captain of the palace gate. It is difficult to leave.

And the plan he originally thought of to control his father didn't work at all. His father was guarded by layers of black feather guards, and they couldn't even get close.

Of course Governor Yu knew the role of controlling Emperor Cheng, so he took Feng Qianhu and they killed him.Among these people, Governor Yu's martial arts is the highest, and the leader of the Black Feather Guard is on par with him, and the two of them are entangled, and neither can do anything to the other.

Taking advantage of the two guardians being involved in the battlefield, Xiao Hongjin desperately used a small mirror to sharpen the rope. The hot sweat that had just been burned by the runes just came out again, and his back was almost soaked.

He spent a lot of effort, and finally broke the rope that bound his right hand, and his wrist was bleeding from the abrasion. The blood gradually dripped on the mirror, and the rough surface of the mirror glowed darkly.

At this time, the battle between Daoist Guiyuan and Zen Master Huineng was also decided. Daoist Guiyuan suddenly held out the command flag in his hand, and the command flag was like a sharp sword, and shot towards Zen Master Huineng. .

Zen Master Huineng's inner strength transformed into a transparent golden bell cover, blocking the command flag in the air.

But Chan Master Huineng had practiced for decades less than Guiyuan Laodao. As the golden bell cover became thinner and shattered, the Naling flag also penetrated his chest. line to come.

"Master!" "Master Uncle!" Chan Master Huineng's disciples were startled, and they all stopped.

Chan Master Huineng stabilized his figure, calmed down and said, "Don't stop, keep on reciting."

The disciples could only agree worriedly: "...Yes."

But Chan Master Huineng's practice has been broken, and it is useless for them to continue to chant sutras.The number of dead soldiers from the factory guards and Prince Hui's mansion gradually increased. Governor Yu tried his best to get injured and killed the leader of the Black Feather Guards, but it didn't help.

As soon as Emperor Cheng gave an order, he would order the archers of the five city soldiers and horses to shoot the rebels who forced the palace to death.

Xiao Hongjin jumped out at this moment: "No shooting, if they dare to shoot arrows, I will cut my own pulse!"

He took the small round mirror and put it under his throat, and pressed it deeply for realism.But this little mirror was too rough, he had lost his strength just grinding the rope, and it was impossible to commit suicide with it.

"Your Highness!" Superintendent Yu was overwhelmed, clutching his injured right shoulder, his heart ached like twisting, wishing he could die together with Guiyuan Yaodao.

Xiao Hongjin quickly glared at him, and told him to remain silent.

Daoist Guiyuan twitched his eyelids when he saw the familiar bronze mirror, touched himself, and found that he was empty, and instantly guessed that he was being haunted by the ghost in the mirror!

Xiao Hongjin was able to avoid his perception and get the bronze mirror without their help!

"Wait!" Daoist Gui Yuan shouted urgently.

Seeing this, Emperor Cheng could only raise his hand to let the archer put down his weapon.

"Fifth Brother..." King Hui was almost moved to tears, he didn't expect his younger brother to love him so much, he would rather save him even if he died, and he would risk everything to force the palace!

Daoist Guiyuan's eyes flickered, and he walked over as calmly as possible, and found that the ghost in the mirror did not respond, he immediately relaxed, and said slowly: "My lord, you know that you can't cut the pulse with this small bronze mirror."

"Don't come here, if you come here again, I will really attack!" Xiao Hongjin felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

It's a pity that the small bronze mirror in his hand is so useless, there is a bloody gash on his neck, which only caused him some flesh injuries.

And Daoist Guiyuan was not afraid of him, so regardless of Xiao Hongjin's struggle, he slapped him unconscious and snatched the bronze mirror back.He couldn't wait to wipe off the blood on the copper mirror, and he was relieved when he found nothing unusual.

Emperor Cheng wanted to continue to order the killing, but Daoist Guiyuan stopped him: "Your Majesty, arrest him first, maybe it will be useful to keep him."

As he spoke, he took another look at Yu Huai'en who was not far away. He had seen the eye contact between him and the prince just now. Daoist Gui Yuan had lived for so many years, so he could tell at a glance that something was wrong between the two.

Moreover, he was also frightened by the prince's viciousness just now. Tonight's ceremony was interrupted, and he had to wait another month to keep the person, and he also had one more bargaining chip.

Emperor Cheng was a little reluctant. He could let others go, but not this Yu Huai'en.

Daoist Guiyuan looked at him indifferently: "Just stay for one more month, everyone is under His Majesty's control. If His Majesty is worried, just send more people to guard it."

Emperor Cheng thought so, and waved his hands to arrest all the rebels, including King Hui and Zen Master Huineng, and threw them into the prison together.

Xiao Hongjin vaguely felt that there were a group of little boys around him, calling him brother affectionately.

These children seem to be only two or three years old, with big heads, thin limbs, and expressions that are not as ignorant as real children.

Xiao Hongjin was a little confused: "Who are you and why do you call me brother?"

"Because you are our brother!"

A little boy scratched his face: "Should I be called Brother Huang?"

So a group of children scrambled to call out Brother Huang again, and said: "The old Taoist priest is necrotic, and if he hurt us, he will kill Brother Huang again, so we won't listen to him!"

"He wanted to turn us into his ghost slaves. If we didn't want to, he locked us in the mirror and tortured us. Thanks to Brother Huang, we no longer have to be at his mercy!"

Xiao Hongjin felt chills down his spine when he heard this, he had already recognized the identities of these little boys.He said why no other princes were born after the original owner, and he thought it was because Emperor Cheng was a believer, pure-hearted and ascetic, but he didn't expect that they were all here...

At this time, the little boy who proposed to be called Brother Huang said again: "Brother Huang, don't be afraid, when we go to break the old way's natal array, then he should listen to you!"

"Yes, yes, he used our bodies and the blood of the emperor's brother to concoct alchemy. Without the natal array, it's his turn to be the puppet."

This group of children obviously have been with Daoist Gui Yuan for a long time. Although the tone of their speech is simple, the content of their mouths is not simple at all, but rather creepy.

Xiao Hongjin was terrified of ghosts, but after hearing what happened to these children, he felt distressed. He patted their heads one by one: "You are so young, did it hurt a lot?"

He was actually a little strange. The prince who was two or three years old should have registered the royal genealogy. Why was there no news about the murder of so many princes?

The leading boy narrowed his eyes shyly, but he couldn't bear to miss Brother Huang's touch, and when Brother Huang took his hand away, he said obediently: "Brother Huang, we were dug out of mother's stomach by the old Taoist, does it hurt?" The pain has long been forgotten."

The most uncomfortable thing for them is that no one knows them, they have no names, and they are lonely ghosts after death.