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Volume 2 Reverse Chaoge 117 Soul Summoning

In front of the main hall of the Hokyung Palace is a square. After autumn, it became a busy construction site. A high platform rose from the ground, breaking the regular pattern of the palace buildings. It seemed a bit nondescript, but it was worthy of its name——

Soul Summoning Platform.

The chants of the working people have disappeared for several days, and the soul-summoning platform can be regarded as majestic and glorious in the daytime. Flags are fluttering on the platform, white marble railings set off the bluestone steps, and two gorgeous red canopies are set up under the emperor's yellow dragon umbrella.

Cushion, waiting for the arrival of the owner when night falls.

At night, the Soul Summoning Platform becomes the most lively place in the entire palace. No matter where the palace people live, they can hear the clear ringing faintly coming from the direction of the Soul Summoning Platform, which is used to summon the queen's soul.

.No matter which direction you look at, you can see a forest of long white flags erected on a high platform, with all kinds of strange words and symbols drawn on them either with sheep's blood or with cinnabar. Seeing these in the middle of the night,

After hearing this, how can anyone not panic?

Others can hide far away, but Zhou Gong certainly can't. I don't know what happened to King Zhou Yi. These days, he has been doing all the dirty work on him. He just finished arranging the queen's funeral with great pains, but...

It was a thankless task, and King Yi pointed at him and scolded him, "I didn't try my best at all, it was intentional." It was easy not to mention this, and Ji Xie thought about building the soul-summoning platform again.

During the busy autumn harvest season, pulling farmers out of the fields to work on infrastructure projects was a job that was scolded. In order to please the king of Yi, Zhou Gongding had no choice but to do it. After the platform was built, he was ordered to search the world.

The sorcerer, the great shaman and magic stick, enters the palace to summon the queen's soul.

He scratched his head for a long time, but every night it was revealed that it was just some vulgar tricks of charlatans. Therefore, the palace guards were very busy. They had to be on duty every night to kill several swindlers, and the bloody corpses were found at dawn.

Transported out of the palace gate, making the already gloomy palace even more eerie.

That's all. When the King of Yi summoned his soul every night, he had to summon the Duke of Zhou to accompany him. As a result, he went out day and night, and when it was time to go to court, he had no rest all night. If this goes on, this old man is afraid

I can't stand it any longer.

After working on it for more than half a month, Zhao Bohu finally couldn't stand it anymore. One night when King Yi once again set up an altar to summon souls, he came to advise him. As soon as he walked down the stage, he met Zhou Gongding, who was sleepy and complaining endlessly.

, desperately holding his hand and bursting into tears: "Zimu, please advise the king! If this continues, let alone the old minister, even the king himself will not be able to bear it!"

Zhao Bohu looked at him with an angry look, and said something in his words: "Isn't this the result of the Duke of the country seeking benevolence and getting benevolence?"

Zhou Gongding blinked his eyes a few times, as if he didn't react for a moment. Zhao Bohu ignored him and continued walking up. Suddenly he heard the roar of King Yi coming from the stage: "Another liar! I have never been so friendly to Gu.

You said something, you liar! Drag him out and behead him!"

After a while, two guards dragged a man dressed as a wizard down the stairs. I don't know if the man was frightened or was tricked into something. He couldn't even beg for mercy. He just lay on the steps like a soft sack.

Dragging it backwards, after a while, it disappeared.

Zhao Bohu shook his head helplessly and walked heavily up the last steps of the Soul Summoning Platform. King Zhou Yi sat with his back to him under the yellow dragon umbrella, his hair disheveled, and seemed to be in a daze. Hearing his greetings

Ji Xie was shaken by the sound, and he slowly turned his head. Zhao Bohu looked at his face, a little surprised, and thought to himself: We were far apart when we went to court. I didn't expect that within half a month, the king would be so haggard?

Under the dim light of the soul-summoning lamp, Ji Xie's face had no color at all, and was horribly pale. His cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were protruding, and his eyebrows gave off an indescribable gloomy air. It was like a

A wild wolf that only loses its way in the dark night------

"Your Majesty, I have been summoning the queen's soul for more than half a month, and I have found nothing. I think that people will die like a lamp going out. Since it is impossible, it is better to remove the soul-summoning flag and destroy the soul-summoning platform, so that the queen can be buried peacefully. Don't let it happen

There will be no peace after she dies!" Zhao Bohu consoled him heartbrokenly.

He originally thought that Ji Xie would be furious and was mentally prepared to be punished. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he only heard a desolate sigh from King Yi: "I love you, how can I not know this? It's just that Gu Tai wanted to

Ah Ji. Even though I know there is little hope, I always want to give it one last try."

He seemed to have remembered something, and asked Zhao Bohu with a hint of begging: "Let me try it one last time. The Great Wizard of Wei is already on the way. If it doesn't work this time, I will remove the Soul Summoning Banner and destroy it as you thought."

Soul Summoning Platform, how about never talking about soul summoning from now on?"

What else could Zhao Bohu say? Looking at his blood-red eyes, almost crazy, he could only nod with difficulty.

After that, King Zhou Yi really calmed down, and Zhou Gongding breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer had to work the night shift at the Soul Summoning Platform every night, nor did he need to search around for those soul masters and sorcerers. But only Zhao Bohu felt relaxed.

When he got up, he was worried about what he would do when the sorcerer came. If he could successfully summon the soul, King Yi would definitely fall into it, and he would be happy with it; if it didn't work------that would be fine, and he would give up from now on.

He wanted the prince to persuade King Yi to give up the idea of ​​summoning souls. Ji Xie felt guilty for his son because of his own death. He did not dare to see the fourth prince, but he could still listen to what the prince said.

.Unexpectedly, Ji Hu just sneered: "If you can't be single-minded during your lifetime, what's the use of regretting after death? Let him be!"

Zhao Bohu looked at the twelve-year-old boy in front of him in disbelief, as if he didn't know him at all. The death of Queen Fanji changed the father and son. The father became crazy, and the son became indifferent, as if hidden in

Under the icy and snowy volcano, angry magma gathers underneath, but nothing can be seen on the surface.

For the first time in his life, Zhao Bohu felt that he was powerless to deal with the situation in front of him. He could only hope that the Great Wizard of Wei was a figure in name only, so that King Zhou Yi could completely despair.

The brass candle lamp has a peculiar shape. It is in the shape of a maid sitting in a posture holding a lamp. The maid has thin eyebrows, long eyes, a graceful body, and a vivid and lifelike face. Zhao Bohu was fascinated by it and murmured: "Queen,

What should I do?"

While he was stunned, suddenly Uncle Mi came to report: The great witch of the Wei Kingdom is here! Zhao Bohu was startled and instinctively asked: "Have you entered the palace to see the king?"

"I haven't. I'll come to see you first, and then I'll go to the palace tomorrow to see you."

"Why is this?" Zhao Bohu didn't respond.

Uncle Mi looked happy: "Because the one escorting the great witch is General Ziliang!"

"Duoyou!" Zhao Bohu suddenly jumped up: "He's here!"
Chapter completed!
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