302: There is only such a piece in the world
Yesi Heng was a little confused at the moment.
The beads seemed to be covered in dust by something, and in the darkness, there were a few rays of light emitting from time to time. He couldn't see clearly what it was.
He was not in a hurry, and mobilized his inner strength to push away the dirt on the beads so that he could see clearly.
But it's all in vain.
As soon as the internal force moved over, it was washed away, making it impossible to get close to the bead.
What exactly is...
Yesi Heng tried again with his inner strength, but it was useless several times.
Beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead, and his breath and mind were a little confused. For the last time, his internal energy was almost close to the bead, but the power in his dantian suddenly surged, and his internal energy suddenly dispersed and flowed to all the meridians.
Yesi Heng frowned, knowing that his strength was weak, so he no longer forced himself to see clearly.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Nan Li sitting there, her watery eyes staring at her.
It's getting light outside.
"You're finally fine." Nan Li blinked and breathed a sigh of relief.
The prince's body was really weak, and it took so much effort to dissipate the poison. It was really urgent to recuperate his body.
"Worries you."
Ye Siheng withdrew his inner strength and felt a little cold in the water.
He stood up and left the cold pool, and Nan Li used the Clothes Purifying Talisman on him.
The two of them were so exhausted that day and night that they had almost nothing to eat, so Ye Siheng went to hunt two wild rabbits to fill their stomachs.
While roasting rabbit, the two exchanged information.
Yesi Heng hummed, slightly sarcastically: "It seems that the Duke of Jin has inexplicable confidence in himself and thinks that he will succeed, so he doesn't even need to cover up."
"He has been planning for a long time and finally waited until today to implement it. It is normal to be a little proud." Nan Li stared at the rabbit and swallowed.
"But that boy Beihan is really lucky, so he has made great contributions."
"Although he has good fortune, he also has a bad fate." Nan Li remembered that the death curse on him had not yet been resolved, and there was still a trace of sadness in his brows.
But soon her eyebrows became clear, she clapped her hands and said excitedly: "Yes, that sacred tree should work."
"What sacred tree?" Yesi Heng was confused.
"The object worn by the owner of Hongye Villa should be the Kunlun Sacred Wood. This thing is much more precious and useful than the ten thousand-year-old peach wood. It can not only ward off evil spirits, but also avoid the effects of some talismans." Nan Li explained.
, "I have to go back to Hongye Villa..."
As soon as Ye Siheng heard the word "Kunlun", he knew that the piece of wood was very powerful.
He didn't mind making an extra trip, but he had a doubt: "Why didn't you bring it over in the first place? Yue Su was burned to death, and I don't know if the sacred tree was burned out."
"He has worn it before. Don't I find it disgusting? But if it is worn by Prince Xie, it will be different." Nan Li clapped her fingers and said, "Such a rare sacred tree must be sold for fifty thousand taels."
Ye Siheng chuckled lightly, "The Zhenbei Hou Mansion has spent a lot of money this year, and there shouldn't be much left in cash."
Nan Li looked at him in surprise: "You even know how much money his family has left?"
"I have a rough idea of the wealth of various aristocratic families in Kyoto." Yesi Heng said, "Although I have a lot of property, most of the business I do is to obtain information, and the money I make is not that much.
Counting the children of the Kyoto aristocratic families, your second brother is the richest."
The rabbit is already roasted.
Yesi Heng gave one of them to her and told her to be careful about burning it.
Nan Li blew the rabbit and said, "Second brother is really fierce. After buying so many things, his wallet is still full."
Yesi Heng raised the corner of his lips again: "No, just give it to Zhuangzi. I can't find anyone else in Kyoto."
It won't be long before the Lu family will also have a headache.
After filling their stomachs, the two of them returned to Hongye Villa.
In just one night, Hongye Villa has changed. The disciples packed up all the belongings in the villa, as if they wanted to run away with their things.
Nan Li didn't find it strange. After all, one of the Yue Su brothers died and the other became crippled. It was normal for the disciples to plan for themselves.
When a disciple saw the two of them, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "The Ninth Prince and the Ninth Princess are back! They are back!"
An older man walked out of the village with wind blowing at his feet.
Yesi Heng's eyes were cold, and he had already raised his inner strength in his palms while protecting Nan Li behind him.
But who would have thought that instead of drawing his sword, the older man knelt down and clasped his fists in his hands: "My name is Yue Feng, and I am the manager of Hongye Villa. Today I am leading a hundred disciples and want to join the Ninth Prince!"
The disciples behind him also knelt down and shouted in unison: "We want to join the Ninth Prince!"
The sound was loud and shook the valley.
Then Yue Feng pointed to the box on the carriage and said: "These are the treasures of Hongye Villa. We are planning to send them to Prince Yu's Mansion to honor the Ninth Prince."
Yesi Heng has withdrawn his inner strength.
He didn't pay attention to those objects and asked: "Where is Yue Su's body?"
Yue Feng replied: "Just in the courtyard."
When Nan Li heard this, he was about to walk in. The disciples quickly moved to make way.
Yue Su was burned beyond recognition, and his face was distorted before his death.
Not a single piece of his body was good, even his clothes were burned clean. However, the piece of Kunlun sacred wood on his chest was in good condition, without any trace of being burned.
Sure enough, it is wood from Kunlun Mountain, not afraid of water and fire.
Nan Li happily took down the Kunlun sacred tree and said, "Prince Xie will escape another disaster."
Yesi Heng, who was beside him, was a little disgusted: "It's a pity that it was something pulled from a dead person, but it's not for my own use, so it doesn't matter."
"No, it's good to be able to save a life. Why should I dislike it?" Nan Li said, "This is the Kunlun sacred tree recorded in ancient books. This may be the only one in the world."
Yue Su's soul was still nailed to the tree trunk before he could break away from the dagger.
He watched the sacred tree being taken away and was disliked. He was so angry that he yelled: "You two who have killed a thousand people, killed and looted, you will definitely be punished!"
What followed was even more filthy curses.
Nan Li didn't tolerate him, so she took out the Xuanyue Sword and swung it, instantly cutting off his jawbone.
Since I can't close my mouth, I naturally can't continue to curse.
Yue Su glared at Nan Li fiercely, but it was useless to show his teeth and claws any more. The dagger would only torture him more.
Unexpectedly...
I suffered so much before death, and will be so miserable after death.
Not only that, he also had to watch helplessly as the treasure he had worked so hard to save was moved away!
What a heartbreaking pain this is!
But he is a ghost.
Nan Li specializes in treating evil spirits. Even if he could break free, he would not dare to seek revenge from Nan Li.
In a short period of time, Hongye Villa was not only vacated, but also empty of people.
No one cares about the ghost Yue Su, let alone collects his body and buries it.
The same is true for Yue Qing.
She did not die of serious injuries, but died of thirst and starvation in the stone room.
Chapter completed!