The east courtyard of the front hall of the palace.

Zhang Daolin said: "Teacher Daochi, it turns out that the second letter was written to us by Queen Wen Yi."

The Taoist Red Robe stared at that point and was still studying it.

This point is neither too much nor too little, just above him, and it stretches to a level.

It seemed to be within reach, but really reached out and found that the mirror was empty.

"Boy Lan Yu, what's your teacher?"

Chi Xiaozi couldn't help it anymore.

Lan Yu shook her head: "The teacher is elusive and doesn't see outsiders..."

Zhang Daolin coughed and said, "Teacher! Tomorrow morning, we may encounter an unprecedented battle. Wouldn't we prepare for some talismans today?"

Talismans are mostly painted with cinnabar.

And it has more time-efficiency.

If it is left for a long time, the public use of talismans will be greatly reduced, unless the immortal talismans drawn with special brush and ink can be preserved for a long time.

Before the Taoist war, he must have prepared talismans.

Zhang Daolin lowered his voice and said, "In early autumn, Taoist Wang Luo came to the palace and did something quietly. We will verify it tomorrow. He put a Taoist magic weapon under Ning Fei's bed.

I probably guessed what this magic weapon is. It should be a demonic doll. If that is true, Concubine Ning is definitely not simple.

Wang Luo must have received some information to do so, and his death in the end proves that he may have known something that he shouldn't have known."

Dao Chi raised her head, looked at Lan Yu, and then looked at Zhang Daolin.

The three of them were obviously a little solemn.

But Lan Yu suddenly spoke: "When Master Qingyanzi was still there, he used talisman water to test the demon. Master Qingyanzi told me in person that he saw Concubine Ning drink, but Concubine Ning was normal. It was just..."

"Just what?"

The image of the horse face flashed through Lan Yu's mind, and he felt determined in his heart, and continued: "There is only one person who could not confirm whether he had drunk the talisman water, and that was the queen."

Zhang Daolin was stunned.

He widened his eyes and took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

No one is a fool.

The demonic doll is like white paper, and the demonic aura is like ink. As long as there is a little demonic aura, it will definitely change the color of the demonic doll.

Can...

What if the evil-angry doll was originally placed under Concubine Ning's bed and falsely accused Concubine Ning?

What if the demon is the queen, not Ning Fei?

If Dao Ren Wang Luo had put a demonic doll under the queen's bed, but was discovered by the queen, what if he was just using the trick?

The original simple test became confusing because of Lan Yu's words.

A terrifying atmosphere covered the surroundings.

The dragon energy covers the sky, and the great monster is hidden in the deep palace.

This is really a life-threatening one.

Zhang Daolin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly: "Will we investigate tomorrow or not? Teacher Dao Chi, what should we do? Such a thing... one step to the empty space will lead to no retribution."

The Taoist Red Robe shook his hand: "Good disciple, don't ask me about this kind of question. I am just your Taoist master, not other masters."

Zhang Daolin thought for a while before saying, "I'll go see the emperor and report this to him."

The eyes of this Taoist genius were flashing with a strange luster, which seemed to be expected, but it was definitely not for the emperor.

...

...

The 1.4-meter-long Lei Hall Master had just negotiated a deal. She walked through the courtyard and returned to the small building in the middle of the lake deep in the Thunderstorm Palace, and opened the door and entered.

As soon as the door opened, she saw a person sitting in the room.

A man wrapped in a gray-gold robe and wearing a mysterious mask.

The mask was carefully identified and was similar to the appearance of Emperor Yan Luo in the book of the different mythology.

"What's wrong, Master?"

The sound of guards came from behind.

Lei Jingyun suppressed the horror in his heart and looked at the mysterious man calmly.

The mysterious man's eyes were also looking at her through the mask.

Lei Jingyun could completely retreat, pull out the weapon in the long sleeves of the Dark Golden Tripod Flower, and then waved his hand to let the killers behind him, who were the sixth of the "Twenty-Four Solar Terms", rush into the house and surround the mysterious man.

But she didn't.

The two of them just looked at each other for a moment.

In an instant, there were dozens and hundreds of thoughts communicating.

"Master, what's wrong?" The tall and thin man behind her became a little alert.

But then, Lei Jingyun shook his head and said, "I suddenly felt a little tired and wanted to rest alone. Jingzhe, you can take people down."

The guard didn't say much, lowered his head and retreated respectfully, and then rowed his boat to leave the small woods in the lake.

This small building is surrounded by water and is full of guards. It is almost impossible to land in broad daylight.

Moreover, Jingzhe has always been the best at "observing the enemy" among the twenty-four solar terms, but he did not find anyone who was separated from him, which only shows that this person is extremely terrifying.

Lei Jingyun looked at the mysterious man and couldn't help but look like the terrifying demon monk on the snowy mountain. This person... was obviously also a man from the underworld.

But she was not afraid, and even sat directly opposite Emperor Yan Luo, pretending to be calm and smiled: "Jingyun has always been hospitable. Even if she is uninvited, she is a friend. So, drink tea or drink wine?"

Emperor Yan Luo said in a strange voice: "Make a deal."

Lei Jingyun smiled and said, "Jingyun's principle is to be friends first and then make transactions."

Emperor Yan Luo ignored her, but asked in a wild manner: "How is Wang Zhengshi's health recently?"

Lei Jingyun: "The adoptive father has always been in good health."

"Can you support your ambitions?"

Lord Lei was silent for a moment, "Jingyun doesn't understand what you are talking about?"

Emperor Yan Luo shook his head and stood up directly: "Master Lei Hall, I came to the wrong place."

After saying this, he pointed it out in one step, and his whole body floated to the door like a ghost.

But Lei Jingyun hurriedly stood up and said, "Slow!"

Emperor Yan Luo did not step out of the house, so he stopped.

Lei Jingyun said: "Does Yinsi make a deal with me or a deal with Thunderstorm Hall?"

The mysterious man in her eyes laughed, and then slowly said, "If I make a deal with Thunderstorm Hall, I should be in the reception hall at this time."

Lei Jingyun said: "The Yin Si is mysterious and unpredictable. Jingyun has long admired her. Today, she is really happy to see the famous Emperor Yan Luo."

The mysterious man in gray-gold robe ignored these polite conspiracies and said directly: "I will help you with one move at a critical moment."

Lei Jingyun calculated and said, "What can Jingyun do for Emperor Yan?"

"The people from the Blood Clothing Tower come from the north and will arrive at Tianque before midnight. I am inconvenient to stop it for some reason. You can help me stop it."

"How long does it take?"

"Two days."

Lei Jingyun calculated that although the assassin in the Blood Clothing Tower was powerful, he was not considered a top-notch powerhouse in Guangming. As long as some people were dispatched to send out the Thunderstorm Hall, he could stop it.

The power of these assassins lies in their entry into the crowd.

If you stop it for two days, you can get a shot from an extraordinary strong man. You can say that you lose or not. The main choice is to choose.

But what does the Blood Clothing Tower come from the north to do?

Why did Emperor Yan stop them again?

Lei Jingyun faintly smelled the scent of the storm.

She knew that even if she asked why, she would not answer.

So, she asked calmly: "Can Jingyun know that if she did this, who would Jingyun offend?"

Emperor Yan Luo said directly: "Prince."

Lei Jingyun laughed. Since she was the prince, it was not a problem. The sixth prince Ji Wujian she and the elders supported were originally the sixth prince.

So, the 1.4-meter-fourth-meter-this-thousand-stop owner of Lei Hall said: "The deal is completed, I hope this is the beginning of our friendship."
Chapter completed!