Chu Liumu was silent for a moment.

"Before, Liang Wenjun told me something. Do you know that he was known as Ji God ten years ago? But ten years ago, Ji God's reputation was destroyed, and faith made him, and he gave back to his faith. And faith also exterminated him and made us today, and the existence of the seven of us."

Jingci seemed to be absent-minded: "If this is the case, it would be possible."

Thinking of Liang Wensheng ten years ago, and thinking about the death and injury of the princes, Jingci understands a little.

"When I was in Jiuchong Temple, I heard Huishan mention that the throne ceremony four years ago, regardless of whether the assassination occurred, this Great Zhou would be in dire straits due to the tyranny of the new emperor."

He laughed.

"Yanyan is definitely not to support the country, she is more likely to want to take revenge. However... she should have forgotten that such a will must have been born from countless sadness. It is better to forget it, but forget it, but it is a kind of luck."

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the next day.

Chu Liumu and Jingci left the palace and took a carriage to the imperial tomb. Because the journey was long, they left the palace early in the morning, but they did not arrive at the imperial tomb until noon.

There was a gray-clothed servant on the imperial tomb. When he learned about the purpose of the two, he was stunned and said, "Sir, wait, I'll report it now."

After a moment, the servant came back: "Sir... you two, please come back. Our Prince doesn't want to see guests."

When the servant said this, he did not notice that Jingci's eyes were dark and deep. He stared at the servant, as if he was looking at someone through the servant and looking at the past.

Chu Liumu looked at Jingci, and Jingci nodded, "Let's go."

After the two of them got back onto the carriage.

Chu Liumu asked, "Do you see clearly?" Jingci's eyes could penetrate the illusion at one glance. Except for Liang Wenqi and Zhou Yanqing, the rest of the people, just by taking a glance, he could see what the other party had experienced before, and even know the other party's name, background, and preferences, just like searching for the soul.

Jingci frowned and said, "This matter is a bit tricky. The servant is the gatekeeper, not the prince's close servant. But according to what the servant heard and saw, the prince seemed to have a strange hidden disease, and strange black gas came out from time to time... Some people say that the prince was cursed, crazy, and occasionally awake."

"curse……"

Chu Liumu was silent for a long time, and he remembered that he had seen in an ancient book called "Mysterious Records" that the curse of black gas was the means of the evil god.

How did the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty get into the evil god?

There is also Liang Wenqin, who was once praised as a god of good fortune, but one day he was labeled as an evil spirit. As long as he entered and left the temple of the god of good fortune, he would definitely be infected with this evil spirit.

At the mildest, bad luck will be covered, and at the worst, bloody disaster will lead to death.

Many things happened back then, and people everywhere were panic, and countless temples of auspicious gods were overthrown. The more you believed in the auspicious gods in the past, you would despise the so-called auspicious gods.

Liang Wenqiu became stupid after that, and the birth of their seven emotions and seven people...

On the other side, Zhou Yanqing was having lunch.

but……

She bit her chopsticks and stared at Liang Wensheng who was sitting opposite her, and saw that the little fool who should have looked cute became elegant and feminine, and even a smile on the corner of her lips.

He was leisurely and tasted the delicious food one by one, as if he hadn't eaten for eight hundred years. Even if it was just a grain of rice, it was a rare delicacy in his mouth.

And Ji Feixiu came to cook at noon and was sitting among the two of them at this moment.

He glanced at "Liang Wensheng" with a black face, and his hands holding the chopsticks tightened his knuckles.

He touched the back alveolar.

This dead ghost!

He really saw through everything.

The dead ghost actually attached to Liang Wensheng!
Chapter completed!