At the same time, in the palace, the servants who were already waiting in the nine formations of the Gathering Yin Array saw a blue signal flash in the sky above the Guanxin Array. That was what had been agreed between Daoist Chu and Daoist Chu before, and once he saw the signal, he would immediately start destroying the formation.

The servants mixed the salt rice, five-colored beans, deer blood, rootless water, and other extreme yang things that had been prepared long ago and poured them on the formation.

There was a piercing and sharp sound from the originally black array on the ground, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, but it felt like many voices rubbing together, making painful and sorrowful sounds.

The array was also dyed, and the original black lines on it disappeared little by little, and a trace of black smoke appeared. The smoke drifted higher and higher in the air, drifting farther and farther. The rich black color is getting lighter and lighter, just like ink that has been washed in the pool water.

A servant suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted to the servant beside him, "Look, is that Uncle Wang?"

A few servants beside him looked up with their fingers, and the smoke seemed to faintly reveal the faces of people, and they looked like Uncle Wang, a gardener who had long since died.

"Is that Uncle Wang? Has he been pressed into that ghost formation all along?" a servant who usually had a good relationship with Uncle Wang suddenly choked up.

The servant who found it at the beginning patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "At least now they are free, you see that there are other people up there, I also see the cook, and there are many people who are not from the palace." ”

Nine puffs of light smoke rose from the ground and converged in the sky.

In the midday sun, these smoke seemed to be vaguely human, slowly floating up in a line, and finally disappeared under the sunlight, without a trace.

In Fengdan Garden, Zhao Zijue looked at the array of black smoke coming out of the giant tree and smiled with satisfaction.

He turned his head to look at the weak, kneeling woman on the ground whose skin was rapidly drying and aging, and asked softly, "Fei Qing, don't you still explain the matter of Cheng Xueyi and that Lu?"

Since the formation began to break just now, Fei Qing's originally smooth and white skin suddenly dried up like a black orange peel that had been dried for several days, and at this time, it was the same as what Bi Yuewu had seen that night. She also held her head on the ground and struggled in pain, as if she wanted to shrink into the shadows, but the strong rope trapped on her body made her move like a caterpillar.

There were seven or eight people beside her who were about to dry up like her, all of them were the maids and servants of Fengdan Yuan, these people were even more terrifying than her appearance, and it seemed that they didn't have much consciousness anymore.

For a while, the screams of pain in Fengdan Garden continued.

Zhao Ziyu didn't seem to hear these voices, and still smiled and asked his subordinates to catch Fei Qing to a shadowy place. Looking at Fei Qing, who had recovered a little because of the lack of sunlight, he continued to ask: "It's time to explain, Cheng Xueyi is already dead, and it doesn't make any sense for you to keep your mouth shut." ”

The princess's confidant, who had just struggled, told everything she knew in the cries of the other people in the same courtyard.

The source of a qiē is because on that day, Cheng Xueyi accompanied Zhao Ziyu to Guanxinguan to find Bi Yuewu who was playing chess with the national teacher in Guanzhong.

Zhao Zijue, who was originally polite and polite to Cheng Xueyi, saw his sister who was absent-mindedly playing chess with the national teacher, and his heart was on his sister, and his eyes did not give her any more charity.

Looking at her sweetheart who was chatting with the national teacher around her sister, Cheng Xueyi felt more and more that she was being left out. She was not angry, so she reasoned that she wanted to go around.

The more she sat on the edge of the altar, the more uncomfortable she became, and her hands couldn't help but clench into fists, as a result of sharp nails piercing the flesh, and blood falling to the ground while she was unconscious, and at the same time awakening the sleeping Lun beneath the altar.

After waking up, Lu did not look for Cheng Xueyi, but saw her in Cheng Xueyi's dream shortly after the death of the national teacher.

Knowing Cheng Xueyi's hatred and jealousy through those few drops of blood, he told Cheng Xueyi that he could let her sister die, and possibly make Zhao Zijiao fall in love with her. However, there is no free lunch in the world, and he also needs Cheng Xueyi to do something after the matter is completed.

After Cheng Xueyi agreed, she began to force her sister to death step by step with the help of Lu.

After her sister's death, in order to prevent Zhao Zijue from being martyred, she used the secret method taught by Lu to make Zhao Zijue fall in love with her.

But I don't know why, Cheng Xueyi didn't release him according to what Lu said, in order to appease Lu, she had to sacrifice people as livestock sacrifices to Lu, and then according to Lu's request, she made a yin formation in the palace to suppress the unjust souls.

Therefore, as soon as the formation was destroyed, they would not have the yin energy provided by the formation, and they would be restored to their true appearance.

As for the night when the maid in the courtyard disappeared, the person in the black cloak who was seen was actually her. After she was found at that time, she hid behind a thin tree because she was not human, avoiding the discovery of others.

Fei Qing told the reason for the qiē, looked at the man in front of her princess who loved her, and remembered the princess's infatuation for so many years, she still asked the words in her heart: "Then you haven't loved Mrs. all along?"

Zhao Zijue absentmindedly looked in the direction of Guanxinguan and replied: "Well, because I loved that spell for a while, but I soon came to my senses." ”

"No way, I always thought you were pretending to love Madame, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on us," Fei Qing's eyes widened, "This is impossible, that spell can only work on people who have not loved anyone, which is why Madame firmly believed that you didn't have much affection for that woman at the beginning." ”

"You don't actually have ...... at all" Before he could finish speaking, one hand gently twisted Fei Qing's neck.

The owner of the hand carefully wiped the handkerchief and looked at the fallen woman without the slightest pity. After wiping, he ordered: "The few remaining things that are not human and ghost are worthless, kill them all, and then we leave, who knows if the ghost thing below will come up the tunnel in time." ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

Unlike the situation in the palace, it is not very good to look at the heart and mind.

As the battle began, the ground suddenly shook violently up and down, like an earthquake.

After the sand and gravel were splashed, when the ground calmed down a little, the whole room was no longer intact, and there were several black cracks on the side of the altar.

The black lines on the formation suddenly took off into the air, enveloping the entire formation, and at this time, Zhuang Feng and Chu Qiu in the formation stared at the ground calmly.

The little zombie who was hiding on the side watched the two of them being surrounded, and just wanted to jump over, but was stopped by Zhuang Feng and Chu Qiu.

At this time, they even maintained unity: "Go back!"

The little zombie gritted its teeth, did not move on, did not retreat, and stood there motionless like a wooden stake.

The blue face in the underground water pool became more and more gray, and even a little blue, especially under the red hair, it looked particularly white and frightening.

Suddenly, his golden eyes suddenly dimmed, and some black-red blood spat out from the corners of his mouth.

"The Yin Gathering Array has also been destroyed, heh, all the tricks have really been used, it seems that these mortals really intend to kill me completely. ”

His smile was a little helpless, and he lowered his head and suddenly hugged his arm and curled himself up.

The chains rubbed against him as he moved, and the golden light that carried them struck deep into his skin, leaving a horrible scar.

A roar that was not made by a human being, Fanqing broke all the chains on his body, and the whole person lowered his head and let the water droplets fall on his body.

He hugged his arm and muttered, "It hurts." ”

The skin □□ under the hair had golden streaks on it, and it seemed to resemble the mutilated spells on the stone pillars.

After resting for a while, Lu gradually regained his strength, and with a tiredness that could not be concealed, he suddenly jumped, jumped into the air, and punched directly above the stone wall.

The seemingly weak fist simply pierced through the stone wall several feet thick, and the sunlight that appeared in the palm of his hand after being trapped on the ground for hundreds of years appeared in this way.

His face also swept away the previous haze, and he seemed to be touched by the sun.

However, it only seemed that in an instant, Lu's pupils turned into two, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, Lu who was about to go up and kill the mortals did not know that not far from the waterhole, the black box on the edge of the cracked stone moved on its own.