The night was gloomy, swallowing up everything like an invisible monster.

Although the entire Luoyang Palace has green tiles and double eaves, it is magnificent.

But except for the stone lanterns that were lit on both sides of the winding road in front of me, just like those in the royal tombs, everything was pitch black and there was no sound of anyone.

Ever since I stepped into the Luoyang Palace, the power to modify my cognition in "The Strange Realm Zhongyuan Festival" has quickly receded.

Even though Wang Yuan was not greatly affected, he suddenly felt relieved.

He transformed into Zhou Jingxuan, a branch of Yi Fan with the title of Fengguo General, and followed the two eunuchs who walked silently, all the way to the deepest part of the palace.

Not as frightened as others at this moment.

Growing up, he knew more ghosts than people.

Even if the two eunuchs suddenly turned into paper-pricked figures and turned around to smile at him, he could still comment on whether the blush on their faces was round or not without changing their expressions.

After walking for half a quarter of an hour in this huge royal palace, the view suddenly opened up, revealing a stretch of emerald green lotus pond like clouds.

At first glance, the layers of lotus leaves are infinitely green.

Among the pavilion's lotus leaves are dotted with pink and white flowers that are larger than the mouth of the bowl, like beauties taking a bath.

Even before the wind blows, the fragrant fragrance is already lingering in your nose.

But in Wang Yuan's eyes, where is the beautiful lotus pond in front of him?

The layers of lotus leaves are pieces of human skin supported by white bones, and the pink and white lotus flowers are pieces of rotten human hands.

There seemed to be something struggling and squirming under the dark water, causing ripples in the water and emitting waves of the stench of corruption.

Wang Yuanquan pretended to be invisible and walked quietly into an exquisite zigzag-shaped waterside pavilion beside the lotus pond.

Part of this building is built on the shore, and part is deep into the water. It has a large area and can accommodate hundreds of people at a time, even if they sit at separate tables.

Wang Yuan arrived last, and many people were already seated in the waterside pavilion with gauze and bead curtains.

Finally, he heard some movement from a living person.

The oil lamp in the waterside pavilion was lit with suspicious grease. The light was dim and the faces of the people it illuminated flickered on and off.

Among them, the one on the left is all wearing clothes from two hundred years ago. They are sitting behind several desks, their bodies are not moving, their faces are stiff and gloomy.

It looks like old tombstones that have been weathered for hundreds of years.

"Is it Jingxuan? Come over here."

Suddenly, he heard a low-pitched call. Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that someone was calling him.

He turned to look at the other side of the waterside pavilion, where a feminine young man wearing a python robe of a county king was waving to him.

And not far from him, a figure as fat as a pig was the culprit responsible for the misfortune of everyone in the Wang family's eldest house - Luoyang King Zhou Wenye!

Wang Yuan forcibly resisted the urge to chop down the fat pig and let the fat pig's blood splatter three feet, and turned his eyes back to the feminine young man.

‘Second Prince Dechang County King Zhou Scenery?

Is this guy so lucky? He escaped when he was pretending to be a 'corpse', and not only survived the first three hours after entering the treacherous realm, but he also successfully obtained the admission ticket?'

In Zhou Jingxuan's memory, he did play with this very generous Prince Dechang twice, and he was familiar with him because he was of similar age.

Therefore, Wang Yuan followed the habit of this status and walked over quickly.

First, he suppressed the hostility in his eyes and pretended to pay homage to the King of Luoyang, who was the patriarch and clan leader of Yi Fan. Then he sat down next to Zhou Jingjing.

"Your Highness!"

"Well, it's a blessing to be lucky enough not to die, so just sit here and be honest."

Prince Dechang just reminded him and kept silent.

Wang Yuan noticed.

Wei Anning, the "ghost matchmaker" high-ranking female official, and the five [Xuanjia Guards] were like stars surrounding the moon, surrounding the King of Luoyang and the Princess of the County, while the Prince of Dechang County was vaguely absent.

‘Tsk tsk.’

Sensing this subtle atmosphere, he couldn't help but mentally help Zhou Jingjing straighten the hat on his head.

It wasn't until he sat down that Wang Yuan had time to look around and see the results of his actions.

It was discovered that there were not as many as a hundred living people who could successfully come here for the banquet. In fact, there were only a few thirty people in total.

His move of using a borrowed sword to kill people directly eliminated any of the thousands of descendants of King Yi, the servants of the royal family, and the royal family of Daling.

Those who can sit here are either very lucky or really have two brushes.

The core team of Luoyang Palace only has ten people.

There are four people on Ge Daoye's side, Ge Daoxuan, Wang Yunhu and the Ma family brothers.

In addition to these two strongest teams, there are also some lucky ones here and there.

Mainly because of Yi Fan's clan and the servants and stewards of the palace, Wang Yuan's disguise as Zhou Jingxuan at this time did not seem so out of the ordinary.

On the contrary, among the nearly a thousand people from the Daling Wang family, except Wang Yunhu, no one showed up.

From the livid expression on this clan uncle's face, one could see how he was feeling at this moment.

Wang Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, without any strong emotions coming out.

After all, they are just insignificant little people, and their fate has long been expected.

On the contrary, it was those lucky ones who attracted his attention even more.

Many of these people are missing arms and legs, and some are missing ears, eyes, noses, and tongues.

They are all the price paid accidentally when obtaining tokens.

These people have no idea what the "killing feast" and "immortality wine" are, let alone why they ended up here.

It was only because of the desire to survive that I tried my best to obtain the token and sat here.

But he has long since lost his usual arrogance of bullying men and dominating women. He sat across from those subordinate officials who looked like tombstones, all of them with wandering eyes and trembling, like frightened birds.

"I'm afraid this banquet will not be a good one. Can we still go out?"

"It must be possible! You see that the prince and General Wei are not in a hurry. It seems that they have already made up their mind. We can just follow them."

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Wang Yunhu on the other side looked at the King of Luoyang from time to time and kept discussing with Ge Daoye in a low voice. He was obviously uneasy about the seemingly strong palace.

The Ma brothers also tensed up, as if there were thorns in their backs.

They didn't seem to realize that all the efforts they had put in before came from the indulgence of the Luoyang Palace.

Wang Yuan, who was hiding behind the mask, was like a spectator who had nothing to do with him, watching with cold eyes, taking in all the emotions of these people.

Uneasiness, anxiety, confusion, fear, even hysteria

I suddenly felt an inexplicable joy in my heart, it was really that the tide was turning.

How similar are they at this moment to themselves a month ago?

at this time.

Snapped--!

A cannon sounded, causing everyone's attention to focus outside the waterside pavilion.

The prince's ceremonial guard with the imperial flag, Qingdao flag, Baize flag, and full set of canes and drums cleared the way, and a jade chariot carried by twenty-eight people came slowly forward.

Except for the sound of the trumpet, these hundreds of people did not make a sound. They cooperated tacitly, as if they were one body.

It makes people suspect that these are not a hundred-person ceremonial guard, but the hands and feet of the same person.

Involuntarily, everyone's eyes were focused on the jade chariot.

Sitting quietly on the throne decorated with golden dragons was a young man wearing royal robes, with his eyes closed and a mean and sinister expression. He was carried all the way to the main seat of the waterside pavilion by powerful men.

"The true form of King Yili!"

There was a slight green light in Wang Yuan's eyes, but the King Yili in his vision was completely different from what others saw.

Although it is not the thousand-headed giant owl seen in the outside world, it is still a monster with three black owl heads.

The surface of the skin was covered with black dirty feathers, and the body was rotten everywhere, even exposing the bones and organs in the body.

Among the three owl heads, the two on the left and the middle have fallen into deep sleep again. Only the right head is thrashing about, as if it is about to fall asleep at any time.

at this time.

Wang Yuan finally saw the actual description of his ambitions in the "Little Book of Life and Death" - "Book Master A".

[Bookkeeper A: Zhou Yi, King of Yili

Different phase: none

Fate: Owl God seizes food

Luck: *****

Divine passage method: ‘Dibu Tao method·Three owl powerful spirit method’

Cultivation: *****

Yin De:-9999999]

This Taoist description is incomplete. Apart from the divine passage method, only the three items of heterogeneity, destiny and Yin De are vaguely visible.

But it was enough for Wang Yuan to get a glimpse of this [weird] reality.

By receiving the knowledge spread by [Weird] face to face, part of the information of [Earthly Taoism and Three Owls' Powerful Spiritual Method] was immediately displayed in the "Little Book of Life and Death".

It is also the method of Yin official cultivation.

Grandpa’s [Three Paths of Yin Official Method] is practiced through refining [Yin De], while [Three Xiaos’ Powerful Spirit Method] is practiced through [Debt Karma].

Because the essence of [Yin De] is blessings from heaven and earth.

By practicing the [Three Owls Powerful Spiritual Method], you can set a time limit to debit and record accounts from heaven and earth.

The [Yin Virtue] of overdrafting one's own future means that all debts incurred during this period will not be repaid to oneself immediately.

However, if the time limit is reached and you have not yet achieved success in practice and are not capable of repaying [yin virtues], you will experience a tragic backlash from your debt. The more evil you do, the more severe the backlash will be!

Wang Yuan suddenly realized.

"I see!

No wonder this guy who is full of evil will also have some "great luck" and "yin virtues". I am afraid that the yin virtues used to modify [fate] were all borrowed from Taoism.

And this is the limit of the ‘two hundred years of great luck’ that grandpa said!”

"Although the two-hundred-year anniversary of his death is still an hour away, not only is the 'Owl God eating his own food', even the backlash of the [debt industry] has already begun.

King Yili's condition is worse than I thought before!

Even the white book in my hand is of no use to it at this time.

Now its only chance of survival is to brew [Immortality Wine] before midnight, steal a [Killing Fruit] from the 'Immortal Tree', and return to its original state!

Nothing is more important than this."

Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the two teams of Ge Daoye and Zhou Wenye again.
Chapter completed!