Chu Liumu was silent for a moment.

"Before, in Zichen Palace, Liang Wenxin told me something. Do you know that ten years ago, he was known as the god of auspiciousness? But ten years ago, the credibility of the god was destroyed, and faith made him, and he reciprocated the faith. And faith also extinguished him, and made it what we are today, with the existence of the seven of us. ”

Jingci seemed to be absent-minded: "If this is the case, there is some possibility. ”

Thinking of Liang Wenxi ten years ago, and then thinking about the tragic deaths and injuries of the princes, Jingci understands a little.

"When I was at Kuju Temple, I heard Huishan preside over it mention that the enthronement ceremony four years ago, no matter whether the assassination happened or not, this great week would be in dire straits due to the tyranny of the new emperor. ”

He laughed.

"Yan Yan is in the upper position, it is not for Kuang Fu Sheji, she is more likely to want revenge. But...... She should have forgotten, that kind of will must have been born of countless sorrows, and it is good to forget, to forget, but to forget, it is a kind of luck. ”

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The next day.

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

There was a gray-clothed guy here in the imperial tomb, and when he learned of the intention of the two, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, the two adults, the slave will go and report." ”

After the little guy came back, "My lord...... You two, please go back. Our Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't want to see guests. ”

When the little guy said this, he didn't notice that Jingci's eyes were dark and deep, and he stared at the little guy, as if he was looking at someone through the little guy, looking at the past.

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

After the two of them got back into the carriage.

Chu Liumu asked, "Can you see clearly?" Jingci's eyes can pierce through the void at a glance, except for Liang Wenxi and Zhou Yanqing, the rest of the people, just by looking at him, he can see what the other party has experienced before, and even know the other party's name, origin, and preferences, just like searching for souls.

Jingci frowned and said: "I'm afraid this matter is a little tricky, that little guy is the porter, not the prince's close attendant." But according to what the little servant heard and saw, the prince seemed to have a strange hidden disease, and strange black qi came out of his body from time to time...... Some people say that the prince is cursed, insane, and occasionally sober. ”

"Cursed ......"

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

How did the crown prince of the Great Zhou provoke the evil gods?

There was also Liang Wenxin back then, who was once known as the god of auspiciousness, and suddenly one day was labeled as evil, as long as he has been in and out of the temple of auspiciousness, he will definitely be contaminated with this evil.

At least it will be bad luck at the top, and at worst, it will be ruined by the disaster of blood and light.

There were many things that happened in those years, people everywhere were panicked, countless auspicious temples were overthrown, and how much Baixin believed in auspicious gods in the past, how much they spurned the so-called auspicious gods.

Liang Wenxin also became stupid after that, and there was the birth of their seven loves......

On the other end, Zhou Yanqing was having lunch.

But......

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

With a leisurely atmosphere, he tasted the food one by one, as if he had not eaten for 800 years, even if it was just a grain of rice, it was a rare delicacy in his mouth.

And, Ji Feixiu came over to cook at noon, and was sitting between the two of them at the moment.

He glanced at 'Liang Wenxi' with a dark face, and his knuckles were clenched with his hand holding chopsticks.

He touched the socket of his back teeth.

This damned ghost!

He saw through everything.

The dead ghost actually possessed Liang Wenxi!