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Chapter 270 Rejuvenation and Abandonment (Part 2)

Underneath the room of the ceremonial supervisor.

In the darkness, the sound of water gurgled.

There was a river flowing outside the palace. When she recalled it, she remembered that weeping willows were planted all along the river. But she had just taken a closer look at the side of the ruined palace of Changchun Palace, but there was a long way to reach the limestone walls and ground from time to time. No wonder there were mummies.

.

As long as it's not a corpse with corpse poison, that's fine.

Do you want to invite Liu Ruhai to come and take a look? She was bouncing and thinking, and she was confused. Liu Xiaozi also wanted to enter the palace. She always wondered if His Majesty and Dong Gong were sick. Could it be that they knew there were mummies in the palace?

This is impossible.

But there should be a reason.

However, now her whole body is full of energy and the medicinal power is flowing, and she wants to stand in the palace with her hands on her hips and scream to the sky.

She is so strong and strong that she is not afraid of anything. Even if there are zombies that transform into corpses, they will kill one or two of them.

She jumped up and down arrogantly, hating that the fat man was walking too slowly.

There were sound-transmitting copper pipes on the wall, which were filled with the noisy sounds of the neighbors. Wu Laodang actually stopped in front of several copper pipes and listened carefully one by one. It should be that there was a group room for eunuchs on the ground. Fatty Wu cursed:

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

Xiao Zheng added fuel to the fire and complained.

She thought impatiently that she didn't know who the little eunuchs were talking about behind their backs. Maybe they were scolding Mr. Wu.

In fact, the group house where the eunuchs live occupies such a good place, with rows of willow shades facing the palace gate and the river, but there are thousands of eunuchs and servants from the palace bureau living here, and the small team leaders are all crowded together.

It's not a particularly comfortable day together, is it?

——Besides, as a yamen official, scolding Shangguan is a necessary skill. She deeply understands that by scolding Shangguan together, friendship will be established.

On the other hand, a smart person like her would not scold her. Because there are sycophants like Xiao Zheng hidden everywhere in the yamen who love to gossip and accuse her. Just like her, Cao Xiwan, he told these bad things behind her back.

Lord Hou.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice.

The sound like the flapping of mosquito wings came from deeper in the tunnel. No one else could detect it but her.

Is it Mrs. Sun? She smiled.

Shunyifang courtyard.

Lady Sun still lived in Cao Xiwan's boudoir in the west wing, listening to the copper pipe on the bedside.

But late at night, the cold wind was howling outside the window, and Sister Huo was sitting on the smoke cage in front of the bed. Madam Sun inevitably neglected something. She quietly covered her mouth and talked to Sister Huo: "There is still some of the dish tonight, do you want to call someone?"

Hot, let’s have some hot wine..."

The sound was reflected back from the copper pipe and entered the tunnel. It was like the sound of a silent flute, and the three Xue brothers could not hear it.

But Cao Xiwan heard it.

The Seventh Transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. The River Styx weeps.

Walked some distance again.

Every few dozen steps on the wall, there is a long-bright copper lamp, and a thin flame with an oil wick draws a long figure on the ground.

There were suspicious blood stains on the ground.

"Who is it this time?" Wu Laodang asked.

Xiao Zheng muttered.

She didn't care much about eavesdropping. After all, lynchings and executions could be carried out in the inner prisons of the palace. Everyone knew that. Eunuchs and palace residents who committed crimes in the palace were never under the control of the external punishment department. Sometimes there were even those who were extremely displeased by His Majesty.

Clan relatives.

At the fork in front, a figure flashed, and Cao Xiwan saw Eunuch Kai's figure as old as a shrimp.

With a cry, she pulled out her sword from under her clothes and rushed towards him. She forgot that her original plan was to poison him.

The sudden movement not only frightened Xiao Zheng into fainting, but also Wu Laodan was so frightened that she screamed. She immediately regretted it after throwing herself out.

Isn't it good to poison? It's despicable and sinister, which suits her very well.

However, she knew it couldn't be done.

Not enough poison powder.

Because she saw her rival Feng Junqing, and then, around a corner, there were numerous figures, and two eunuchs, Wen Ruo and Wen Sheng, came.

They must have sneaked back from the palace.

Even worse, a noble lady in palace attire turned her head. She was gorgeous and graceful. She was holding a palace lantern and standing in the light. She saw that it was Princess Dai.

She must be killed.

The light of her sword was sharp, piercing like a flying rainbow, but it passed the Princess Dai and killed the Crown Prince of Qin who was farthest away.

The Crown Prince of Qin was startled, and eunuch Wen Ruo and the other eunuchs immediately flew back and protected the Crown Prince first.

She made a big spin, and with a clang sound, her sword caught Feng Junqing's sword in mid-air.

"...You are quite courageous." Feng Junqing laughed. He escaped through the palace wall. The poisonous smoke of Bailiyan failed to trap him. "Now... six against one."

Cao Xiwan also smiled, yes, because she saw that the two brothers Wenruo, Wu Laodang and Xiao Zheng, as well as Princess Dai and Feng Junqing, were six masters; and because she actually

I also saw the Elephant Slave at the corner. The Elephant Slave's figure was reflected on the wall. He was dragging a long whip in his hand. Behind her, there were at least a dozen puppets.

Is this the puppet in the palace?

Feng Junqing blocked her eighteen sword strikes in a row. She was vicious and never left his throat. When the wind of the sword hit his old throat injury, he couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily: "Come together! Kill her!"

"Who is this?"

"It's Qingluo female ghost——!"

Xiao Zheng was kicked awake.

The Crown Prince of Qin stood in the distance in astonishment, somewhat in a dilemma. However, he still remembered the last time he was hunted down in his own palace. This was a female fanzi who was as powerful as an expert in the world.

The six masters rushed forward together, each using their own unique skills, to surround the green-robed masked man. The Qingluo female ghost rushed left and right, seemingly surrounded.

The prince gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on his lips. Suddenly, in the dark tunnel, a sword came from the west, blood splashed, and everyone was shocked.

The tip of a bloody sword pierced Princess Dai's chest from behind.

"Sister!"

Feng Junqing shouted loudly, and blood flowed from the corner of Princess Dai's lips. Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, as if she didn't understand why she was hit by this sword. But gradually, the light in her eyes dissipated and she fell down. Behind Princess Dai

, revealing the fierce eyes of the Qingluo female ghost, she did not know when she broke out of the encirclement, went around the back of Princess Dai and fired the sword.

"You can't live." She said every word.

Wu Laodang's cold sweat instantly broke out and soaked through his vest and clothes. He finally remembered.

The Qingluo female ghost is best at fighting in groups in dark, dank tunnels and by dark rivers.

One-to-many, many-to-one, it's the same. How could he be stupid enough to confront her in a place like this?

Those who should surrender, those who should escape...

Cao Xiwan killed Princess Dai. When everyone was shocked, she spun around several times and her figure flashed.

Wen Ruo and Wen Sheng shouted frantically: "Your Majesty, run away!"

The two of them joined forces and sacrificed their lives to attack more than a hundred moves, weaving a sword net, but they could not stop her at all. They saw her figure rushing three steps in front of the prince in an instant.

All this seemed to be a repeat of that night in the prince's mansion.

She is unstoppable.

Prince Qin's eyes showed despair, and he actually thought for a moment, this is the Nine Transformations of Netherworld? It's even stronger than Biying Puppet Dance...

"The Crown Prince!" The two eunuchs rushed to save the Crown Prince at the risk of their lives. The Crown Prince of Qin stood frozen on the spot and closed his eyes.

——He underestimated the enemy again, so there was only one way to die.

Feng Junqing shouted sternly: "No! It's not true! It's the Nine Nethers and Eight Lotuses!"

Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. The eighth level.


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