After being powdered with lime by Xichang's fans, the head did not rot and the basic shape was still maintained.
Both of them could recognize his appearance from the familiar face.
For Emperor Jingyang.
It doesn't matter what he looks like. What matters is that the mute's expression is the same as in the dream.
With a little bit of lime, it looks even more frightening and weird.
Emperor Jingyang is lying if he says he is not afraid.
He originally thought it was a fake blessing ceremony.
Just show it off.
What I didn't expect was, how could it be like this?
Why hasn’t anyone made arrangements in advance?
Is it a dream?
Are you dreaming?
who?
Who will come quickly to wake me up?
The mute's face was extremely terrifying and ferocious. If anyone looked at Emperor Jingyang's expression at close range, they would notice.
His expression turned out to be similar to that of a mute.
Again, it's all caused by fear.
The only person who can watch it up close is the Lord Xuanshui. He doesn't know how things turned out like this.
He didn't even know how the other party did it.
How come...?
How did it become like this?
At this moment, he looked at Emperor Jingyang with a worried face, trying to calm the fear in his heart and tell him that everything was fake.
It's just a trick played by Zhao Xiaole, a thief.
There is evidence of poverty.
Pindao confronted Zhao Xiaole.
But he miscalculated.
He didn't have time to get close to Emperor Jingyang. Even when he stretched out his hand, he didn't have time to touch Emperor Jingyang.
Emperor Jingyang waved his sleeves and opened him up like crazy, "Get out of here, get out of here, don't come here!"
"Your Majesty, please listen to Pindao's explanation." Divine Lord Xuanshui was very anxious.
He even forgot to shout the Infinite Lord.
But where could Emperor Jingyang listen to his explanation?
He said viciously: "You, you are a stinking Taoist priest, you framed me, yes, yes, you also forced my queen!"
"It must be all you, you did it!"
Divine Lord Xuanshui had no idea what he was talking about and was eager to explain. However, he also knew that something was not right with Emperor Jingyang's current situation.
"Your Majesty, please calm down first."
Emperor Jingyang didn't listen at all. He looked like a madman now, and he didn't know where to throw the wreath on his head.
Her long hair was spread loosely, covering most of her face.
When he danced the Great God, I never saw him dance like this.
Just after receiving some stimulation, the whole person seemed to be going crazy.
Emperor Jingyang waved his arms indiscriminately, "Stinky Taoist priest, you... you finally revealed your true colors!"
"Okay! You are very good! After fighting Zhao Xiaole, you are now going to fight me. You are really good at calculating!"
Lord Xuanshui couldn't understand his words at all.
After fighting against Zhao Xiaole, he indeed had plans to control Emperor Jingyang.
But not now!
At this moment, Emperor Jingyang's strange behavior had long stunned the surrounding believers and people.
What happened to the Red Flame God Lord?
Ah no, what happened to Emperor Jingyang?
Didn’t you dance well just now?
In the blink of an eye, that’s it?
Could it be said that this is also a kind of dancing?
In fact, ordinary people don't know the so-called truth at all.
When they heard the noise, they thought it was another sign from heaven.
They were all ready to cheer.
The reason why I didn't cheer immediately was because I was so shocked that I forgot about it.
At the same time, they are not willing to miss the opportunity to see the auspiciousness.
That's it.
They didn't cheer.
But the development of things was beyond their expectations.
What's going on?
What happened to the Red Flame God Lord?
It looked like he was about to start a fight with Xuan Shui.
Damn it!
Roommate fighting?
Is it to compete for Fury?
For a moment, everyone was silent.
He looked blankly towards the high platform.
The whole place was silent, except for the sound of raindrops, and the only sound left was the roar of Emperor Jingyang.
When people hear words like smelly Taoist priest.
My heart felt like it was struck by lightning.
This Emperor Jingyang is really shameless. He doesn't even call him "Chang" or "Senior Brother", he is just a stinking Taoist priest!
They feel like they don't know what's going on.
You can feel and know exactly what happened.
Emperor Jingyang and Lord Xuanshui broke up.
The blessing ceremony seemed to have failed.
Because things happened so quickly, people couldn't accept too much information at the same time, and their hearts were still shocked by the constant shocks.
The believers and the people did not speak, and they did not know what to say or what to say?
The only thing they could do was to stand in the rain, disheveled.
The white-robed demon's eyes were bloodshot, and the scene in front of him made him understand everything.
Everything is premeditated.
The person who arranged everything is right in front of you.
He looked at the person in front of him with a ferocious face, and his voice sounded like it was biting out from between his teeth, "Did you do it?"
"Is it all you?"
But the man in front of him stood up calmly and turned around. His handsome face showed those calm eyes. He looked at the white-robed demon and said calmly:
"This is all God's will."
The demon in white robe was so angry that he wanted to kill the person in front of him with his sword.
Swear loudly again, God’s will is to compare you to that!
But the person in front of him seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "You draw the sword and try? You will definitely die first!"
The white-robed divine king looked at him fiercely, his hands holding the hilt of the sword tightly, hesitating for a long time, but did not pull it out.
When the person in front of him saw this, he chuckled and turned back.
He no longer paid attention to the white-robed demon.
He strode towards the high platform.
Looking at Zhao Xiaole's leaving figure, the white-robed demon still lacked the courage to strike out with that sword.
Obviously he is capable of killing the other party?
When Zhao Xiaole just walked over, Emperor Jingyang, who was deeply shocked in the autumn rain, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, swayed, and fell to the ground.
Divine Lord Xuanshui was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Come quickly, and escort His Majesty back."
For a moment, the Taoist priest on the altar panicked.
The people and believers under the altar were also panicked and became agitated one after another.
Even the prince who was watching the ceremony from a distance immediately became nervous when he saw this scene. She wanted to rush over immediately.
Qin Sining, who was beside her, grabbed her and said, "Your Highness, the Royal Guards are still there, nothing will happen to them."
When the prince saw this, he sighed heavily.
She didn't rush over again, nor did she sit down again.
Just like what Qin Sining said, Chang Kun was always paying attention to the situation on the altar and saw Emperor Jingyang fainting.
He knew that this was a good opportunity to eliminate the opponent.
He immediately shouted, "There are assassins, protect your majesty!"
The situation on the altar was seen by the imperial guards.
The scene was in chaos again.
After they heard the order, they carried it out without hesitation.
Those believers who wanted to get close to the altar were violently suppressed by the imperial guards. Anyone who crowded forward and disobeyed the advice would be punished with rebellion.
And around the altar, densely packed crossbows and spears have surrounded the altar airtight.
