Hearing this, Feng Dachuan hurriedly stepped forward to beg for mercy and said: "Master Shenjun, please calm down. Your Majesty has just returned from outside the customs. I didn't know what you were doing, so there was a misunderstanding."
"Your Majesty has a lot, please don't blame me!"
Feng Dachuan's attitude can be described as extremely humble.
The demon known as the God Lord snorted and said: "What is there to blame for bumping into me? The blessing ceremony failed, and the saint's life was reduced. Which of you will bear the blame?"
Feng Dachuan was speechless and speechless.
The demon's questions carry a lot of weight.
Which of you will bear the blame?
The Holy One in his (her) mouth naturally refers to Emperor Jingyang. Emperor Jingyang's blessing ceremony was interrupted and his longevity was reduced.
The great thing is, there is no specific number of yangshou?
Ten years? Eight years? Five years?
Reducing Emperor Jingyang's lifespan would be regarded as regicide.
What is the crime of regicide?
Since ancient times, they have been the nine tribes of Yi and Zhu.
Chang Kun couldn't help snorting coldly and said angrily: "You brave monster, you are playing with all the things left by me, and you actually went to play with the old men and followed me. I don't think you have found the right place to seek death!"
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Chang Kun was born in Manichaeism. Wouldn't he know about those tricks of pretending to be magical and cheating?
I have never believed any nonsense from monsters.
After saying that, Chang Kun made a scratching sound, drew out the long sword from his waist, and slashed at the demon with one strike.
Feng Dachuan was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Absolutely not!"
Chang Kun's martial arts skills are much better than Feng Dachuan's, how can he stop him?
The long sword slashed at the demon. The demon stood there and looked at Chang Kun with a sneer, turning a blind eye to the sword that was about to attack him.
When Chang Kun saw this, his eyes narrowed and he said: "Look how many heads you have!"
His long sword suddenly struck the demon, from top to bottom, splitting the demon into two pieces.
The demon didn't dodge, everyone was shocked.
Only Feng Dachuan's face showed despair. He lost his voice and said: "Chang Kun, what have you done? You have made a big mistake!"
Chang Kun ignored him, still wondering what happened just now?
Why?
Cutting on the opponent's body without any feeling of contact?
Not even a trace of blood?
He put away his sword and looked at the demon in surprise.
Although the demon's body was broken into two halves, he still stood in the field, looking at everyone with a sneer.
Not long.
Under the surprised gazes of everyone, his (her) body suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness and disappeared.
Look again.
The house was empty.
Are there any traces of the demon?
Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.
After a while, Feng Dachuan was the first to react. He patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, Lord Shenjun left with his magic."
"It almost scared me to death."
Chang Kun and others were still in shock. He turned to Zhao Xiaole and asked: "Prince Wang, what on earth is going on here?"
"It's hard...are there really gods in the world?"
Angel and others were stunned. After hearing this, they all looked at Zhao Xiaole, hoping that his clever mind could give everyone a reasonable answer.
Zhao Xiaole looked gloomy. He did not explain, but snorted and said: "Chang Kun, you go look for it first!"
Chang Kun suppressed the shock in his heart and replied: "Yes!"
Chang Kun looked at the others and said, "Everyone, please help pay attention and see where there are burning herbs and the like."
After saying that, Chang Kun began to rummage through the boxes.
Bang bang bang.
Before long, he was making a mess in the house, looking for burning herbs.
Chang Kun's mood at this moment was extremely complicated.
He knew that the Manichaean Church used the aroma of a kind of magic heart grass, combined with the exercises, to interfere with the perception of the poisoned person.
Keren is still a real person.
The sword can still cut, and people can still be killed.
It won't disappear out of nowhere.
What the hell?
As he searched, he was secretly shocked.
Feng Dachuan saw that he kept demolishing the house and asked Zhao Xiaole: "My lord, what are you looking for?"
"Perhaps I can help you?"
Zhao Xiaole closed his eyes and ignored it.
When Feng Dachuan saw this, he calmly stepped aside.
Chang Kun is still looking.
I couldn't find it for a long time.
Zaha, who had bad legs and feet, looked at the corner of the room for a long time and said doubtfully: "General Chang, there is a faint smoke in the corner of the room. Could it be the incense you mentioned?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
When it comes to eyesight, Zaha must have the best eyesight among everyone, so he is the most suitable person to look for things.
Everyone looked towards the corner of the room where he was talking.
It was all dark.
Nothing.
Chang Kun raised his face and walked over. When he got downstairs, he vaguely saw that there was indeed a faint white smoke floating in the corner of the house.
If you don't pay attention, you really can't see it.
I don’t know how Zaha saw it at a glance.
Without saying a word, Chang Kun jumped up, reached out to climb the roof beam, and took a look at the corner of the room.
Jumped up again.
Just like wild geese leaping.
After landing firmly, he walked straight towards Zhao Xiaole, and there was a jade plate in his hand.
There is a pinch of burning vanilla on the plate.
Chang Kun brought it to Zhao Xiaole and said, "My lord, I found it. This thing is Huanxincao! However, I still can't figure it out..."
Chang Kun didn't understand why the demon disappeared out of thin air, and others didn't understand what the Fantasy Heart Grass was.
They all looked at Zhao Xiaole with puzzled faces.
Zhao Xiaole waved his hand, "It's just a little trick. When it comes to playing with herbs, Manichaeism may not be the best."
"Walkers of the Ten Directions once used an herb that could reflect light, causing visual errors in people."
It involves knowledge of light transmission.
For people who have not gone through nine years of compulsory education, it is very troublesome to explain. Zhao Xiaole just brushed it off.
Of course other people can't understand it.
Zhao Xiaole briefly explained the method of guessing.
"The other party first used Magic Heart Grass to confuse our perception, and then touched the herbs that reflected light on mirrors and other objects."
"It gives people the illusion that he is standing right in front of you."
"Anyway, it's just some tricks."
Zhao Xiaole finally concluded.
Although everyone still didn't quite understand, they still nodded in understanding.
I see.
It's just a trick, do you think it's so amazing?
Feng Dachuan still disagreed. He didn't believe Zhao Xiaole's explanation and wanted to argue, "Your Majesty, even so, we should still be in awe!"
Zhao Xiaole took the jade plate and extinguished the Magic Heart Grass, "What? Do masters like gods still need to use Magic Heart Grass to perform magic?"
After saying that, Zhao Xiaole threw away the Fantasy Heart Grass in his hand.
The Fantasy Heart Grass is colorless and odorless. As soon as it was extinguished, everyone's perception quickly recovered. Look at where the demon is standing.
On the originally empty ground, there were suddenly a lot of broken pieces of paper.
Everyone thought it was their own illusion.
Looking more carefully, I found that the confetti really existed.
They were all speechless.
Chang Kun stepped forward to pick up the paper scraps, rubbed them and said, "The prince is really right. It turns out that this is what I just chopped."
