The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 790 Chess behind the scenes (12, please subscribe)

Master Qi! What's wrong with you, Master Qi?

Can't think about it! Can't think about it!

Master Qi, why are you covering your head and screaming? Is there an enemy attack?

Can't think! Can't do any thinking! Any thought pricks the nerves like a pinprick!

Come here! Call the doctor quickly! Something has happened to Mr. Qi!

Take me away! Take me away! Get me out of here now!

Wait! Eyes! There are blood-colored eyes on Mr. Qi's arm! He has been tricked and possessed by a curse!

Ahhh... Distorted... So twisted... Everything is so twisted...

As far as Mr. Qi's eyes are concerned, all the scenery and all the people seem to be twisting like a whirlpool.

No! wrong! It's really twisted, it's really twisted!

Ahhh! My hand, my hand suddenly bent!

Help! Help! My face, how did my face become like this!

Master Qi! It's Master Qi! Master Qi, close your eyes! Close your eyes, don't look at me, don't look at me!!

All the people who were still alive fled here in a frenzied panic like rolling and crawling, only Mr. Qi was left kneeling on the spot, touching his face with his hands, but the skin and flesh on his face melted like wax, revealing the inner skeleton .

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !

As if realizing something, Mr. Qi uttered a desperate and terrified cry, but found that what he yelled was just a strange sound of bones rubbing against bones.

Before he understood what was going on, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness, turning into a pile of bones.

After the death of Mr. Qi, the other subordinates waited for several days to make sure that Hanjiang had returned to calm and there was no more danger before they dared to approach and deal with the funeral affairs here.

As for the status of the mission and the token to be sent back, it has already been sent back with a magic box.

Thinking that not only did the mission fail this time, but also two adults were caught up with, the rest of the subordinates trembled with fear and dealt with the funeral tremblingly.

...

The capital, the imperial palace.

In a courtyard paved with white chess pieces, a young man in white was sitting in front of the chessboard, playing chess for himself.

The chessboard is a black and white chessboard, and the chess played seems to be Go, or backgammon, and the chess pieces on the chessboard mountain are arranged in a mess.

But the boy in white stood in front of the chessboard, thinking for a long time, sometimes frowning, sometimes rolling his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he walked to the pool in the courtyard, stretched out his white jade hand, which made even women feel ashamed, took a small spoonful of water, walked back to Qipan Mountain, and carefully followed the chessboard. Sprinkle clean water into the gap in the middle.

The clear water flowed down the uneven gaps of the chessboard in order, and soon divided the chessboard like a stream.

Seeing this scene, the boy in white frowned, as if he had figured something out, he nodded slightly.

And at this moment, an old man in gray came quickly from outside the courtyard.

When he came to the boy in white, he saluted slightly.

My lord.

The boy in white glanced at him.

....

The old gray complexion changed slightly, and he quickly changed his words.

...My lord, First Prince.

...Tell me, how are things going?

Hui Lao lowered his head and said nothing, but handed out a small closed black box with a thin needle on the top of the box.

The boy in white took the box calmly, touched the needle on the top of the magic box lightly with his fingers, and a drop of blood slid down the needle onto the box.

The closed magic box opened slowly like a lotus blossom, revealing the contents inside.

A black handkerchief, and a letter?

The white-clothed boy squinted at Old Hui, and said with a light smile, I remember what Old You wanted, but that kid's head.

...they failed.

Okay, in fact, when the order went down, I always felt that I had neglected something, but now it has been fulfilled.

He took out the letter in the magic box and read it briefly. The young man in white soon knew what happened at Hanjiang Wharf. He couldn't help but thought about it, and gave the letter to Old Hui. After reading it, he asked, Hui Lao Old, what do you think?

This son, either surrender or get rid of him, otherwise it will be a serious disaster!

Hahaha! The boy in white couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and patted Old Hui on the shoulder lightly.

Old Hui, it's too much of a fuss. Heroes come out of youth. It has been a long time since we Qingguo has a truly capable junior generation. It turns out that this generation seems to have happened by chance. The tail of the Saintess of the Extreme Ice Sect, and the talented woman... plus the sudden dawn of the night. So many geniuses and geeks gathered in the same era and gathered in the capital, this world is going to be interesting again!

By the way, send the things to You Lao, and prepare a couple of carriages for me, and then ask someone to help me change my appearance...

Hui Lao's expression tightened.

The front is fine, it's all trivial things, but the last request...

Don't be nervous, I'll just set up an endgame booth at the gate of the capital, and wait for a certain 'friend' who came from afar.

Old Hui wanted to say something, but when he thought that the man in front of him was the Great Prince of Qing Kingdom, the man closest to that existence in the world today! He couldn't help but lower his head, obediently took his things, and retreated in a low voice.

It is not uncommon for the prince to leave the palace.

In the early years, the princes in the capital would go out swaggeringly every time they went out.

It wasn't until Sheng Sheng came under control that there was no such a big movement, and they all went out quietly.

But occasionally, you can still hear different versions of the prince's travel notes from various streets.

Whether it's true or just speculation, no one can say for sure, but it's really not a rare thing, and to the natives of the capital, it's just an after-dinner conversation.

...

Youjia.

Since You Sisi returned to Beijing, the rumor about her affair with the Seventh Prince has become more popular, and it has almost become the most lively event in the capital this month.

And after You Sisi returned to Beijing, she began to keep a distance from the Seventh Prince, and there was no longer the intimacy they used to have. Everyone's interest in this pair of childhood sweethearts suddenly rose to a higher level.

It's just that this matter is related to the royal family and Youjia, no one dares to talk about it, they can only discuss it in private.

Some people say that You Sisi actually died outside, and this time the You family brought back only a person with a similar appearance.

Some people say that You Sisi has changed her mind, and there are people outside!

Some people say that this is a game of power among high-level officials, unlike Youjia's relationship with the Seventh Prince.

There are various theories. You Sisi, the young lady who once left the capital and was relegated to other places to work as a small employee of Qingsi, was in the limelight all of a sudden. The dispute between the two women was suppressed by You Sisi.

The melons of the four major families are much more exciting than the genius battle that occurs every few years.

But no matter how people outside guessed, Youjia's information did not leak to the outside world.