Xia Helin continued: "Wei Chen is not sure, but my master said so back then. It is said that the black-robed ancestor has no pulse, is cold all over, and cannot see the light. How can he be considered alive? In fact, he is just a thinking and walking zombie.

"

The emperor wondered: "If you can think and walk, doesn't it count as living?"

Xia Helin said: "From a doctor's point of view, being alive means having a heartbeat, breathing, and pulse, and eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping are all indispensable. The black-robed ancestor has none of these. From a medical point of view, it cannot be counted.

Alive."

Eunuch Zheng, who had been listening silently, turned his eyes and said with a smile: "It is not easy to reach the level of the black-robed ancestor, otherwise there would not be only one black-robed ancestor in the world."

Xia Helin also smiled and said: "That's natural. If it were easy, the streets would be full of weirdos wearing black robes and masks."

Eunuch Zheng nodded, "That's true."

He wanted to ask what would happen if he failed in cultivation, but thought about it and kept silent.

But the emperor asked: "Do you know what will happen if you fail in cultivation?"

After saying that, he looked at Xia Helin waiting for his answer, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

Xia Helin said: "My master said that those who are lucky enough to die, those who are unlucky to become unconscious zombies are controlled and driven by the corpse refiner."

When the emperor heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

In order to prevent Xia Helin from thinking too much and talking about other things, he was sent back to Huichun Medical Center.

But Xia Helin also got involved in the palace, so can we not think too much about it?

Early the next morning, at dawn, Dongming Ziyu, who lived in the post house, received a secret letter from Xia Helin.

Shangguan Ruoli came out from dressing up and saw Dongming Ziyu throwing a piece of paper into the charcoal stove.

Seeing his serious expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Dongming Ziyu didn't hide anything from her, and said: "Last night, my father secretly brought Xia Helin into the palace."

Shangguan Ruoli frowned slightly, "Is it because of your illness?"

Dongming Ziyu shook his head slightly, "No, although he asked some questions about my condition, he also asked a lot about the black-robed ancestor."

Shangguan Ruoli shrugged, "That's right, he must be practicing the art of immortality. Then it makes sense that Li Lanxin's fetus is missing. Maybe Li Lanxin had an accidental miscarriage, but the fetus happened to be useful. And the loss of the palace concubine's body is very important.

So I went to collect corpses from mass graves."

Dongming Ziyu nodded. Although his face remained expressionless, Shangguan Ruoli could feel the heaviness in his heart.

Although he didn't have much affection for the emperor, he was his biological father after all, so it was impossible for him not to care at all.

Shangguan Ruoli continued: "No wonder An Yi couldn't find any clues in Prince Feng's courtyard and Prince Li's mansion. The monster turned out to be in the palace."

Thinking of Gu Lingran's words, "Maybe it's in the emperor's palace."

Seeing that Dongming Ziyu didn't speak, she continued to ask: "What are you going to do?"

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "It is difficult for the emperor to deal with the emperor's gold-medal secret guards one by one, let alone all the gold-medal secret guards in the emperor's palace? Xia Helin told his father the extent of the danger last night, I hope he

You can find your way back when you have gone astray."

Shangguan Ruoli curled his lips, "The higher the position, the more afraid of death, and the more they want to live forever. They don't care about wasting people and money and poisoning living beings."

In order to achieve immortality, Qin Shihuang sent people to the sea to find elixirs. He also traveled five times to find the magic of immortality, and finally died on the road. In order to be reborn after death, he built mausoleums on a large scale and buried himself with magnificent pottery figurines.

In addition to Qin Shihuang, many emperors in history were obsessed with alchemy and pursued immortality. However, they did not achieve immortality and died of lead poisoning.

In history, many emperors kept Taoist priests and monks in their palaces to help them refine elixirs and maintain their health. Some Taoist priests and monks were trusted by the emperors and were named national preceptors, enjoying immense power.

Dongming Ziyu said in a deep voice: "The current plan is to find the black-robed ancestor and eliminate this scourge from the source. There must be places for alchemy and corpse refining in the Feng Family Courtyard and Prince Li's Mansion, but An Yi didn't find it."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, "A pregnant woman has to have sex with a pregnant woman's corpse for seven days. It is indeed more convenient in the house."

"Papa papa?" Dongming Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said, "This word is more vivid than hehehehe."

Shangguan Ruoli punched him and said, "How about you, we are discussing a very serious issue now?"

Dongming Ziyu grabbed her hand and squeezed it, and said: "I am investigating the immortality technique. In the first seven days, one pregnant woman is needed, one in half a month after one year, one in one month after two years, and in three years it will reach the primary level.

Zombies want to harvest women’s yin energy and drink women’s blood.”

Shangguan Ruoli said coldly: "So, they cannot do without women."

Then I thought, "What would happen if a woman practiced this technique?"

Dongming Ziyu glared at her, "The front should be the same, and the back is to harvest a man's yang energy and drink his blood. What? Li'er wants to practice this technique?"

Shangguan Ruoli shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want to become a zombie, I just need to harvest your yang energy."

"Haha!" Dongming Ziyu laughed heartily and pulled Shangguan Ruoli into his arms, "Come on, welcome to adopt this king's yang energy."

Shangguan Ruoli pinched his chin, licked his lips seductively like the female zombie in the movie, and then kissed him.

"Your Majesty! It's time for breakfast." Mo Wen's voice sounded outside the door on time.

Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly broke away from his arms and sat down at the table.

Dongming Ziyu's face darkened decisively, but the time to set off was coming, so he didn't let him get out and said coldly: "Bring it in!"

Mo Wen and Mo Xiang came in with food, and Rejoice and Sassoon brought tea and wet handkerchiefs to wipe their hands with.

Mo Wen put the rice on the table and said, "While the town is densely populated and there are post houses to live in, the master can eat better."

Mo Xiangye said: "Yes, the further north you go, the sparsely populated, and it will be even more difficult to reach places where heavy snow blocks the mountains, so you can only camp in the snow."

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have prepared a magic weapon. We can ski or take a detour through the frozen river."

Mo Wen said with a sullen face: "We have studied the map many times. If we go through the frozen river, we will take a long detour. It is better to follow the official road and go over the mountains and ridges faster."

Sassoon glared at him, "Didn't you hear the princess say there is a divine weapon?"

Mo Wen's eyes lit up and he asked curiously: "What artifact?"

Rejoice smiled and said: "Keep it secret!"

Mo Wen smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll wait and see."

Dongming Ziyu was also looking forward to Shangguan Ruoli bringing out something magical, and told Mo Wenji: "You don't have to wait, go and pack your things."

He and Shangguan Ruoli brought their own bedding, washbasin, bathtub, tableware, tea sets and other personal items, so they had to pack them up.

The four of them agreed and quickly went to clean up.

Mo Wen suddenly turned around and reported: "Your Majesty, Ru Hua just told this slave that he smelled the stench of corpses."
Chapter completed!