129.The Death of the Frost (3)
For Shi Yuanji, who has now become a god, it is okay to live without eating, and it is okay to not sleep when he is full of gods. He didn't rest, but returned to the dormitory, mobilized the divine power of the red moon, and planned to do something about the small building.
"With the help of Blue Moon Wangshu, the Tiankui Jade made can check the movements of Pangu Tian's divine power. If I change the arrangement of Tiankuiyu's dragon patterns, strengthen its mana fluctuation range, and then mobilize the red moon divine power, can I see more detailed things?"
After that, he took out Tiankui Jade, studied it carefully, and an inspiration came to his mind.
Shi Yuanji took out the bronze mirror that was a token of the coincidence, condensed mana at his fingertips, and dragon patterns with the divine power of the red moon were engraved on the bronze mirror.
After two quarters of an hour of hard work, Shi Yuanji, who was sweating profusely, wiped the sweat from his head with a handkerchief, looked at the bronze mirror in his hand happily, and couldn't wait to verify the results.
"Shine, rise, cage, return to ......"
He activated Tiankuiyu, and used mana to make Tiankuiyu and the bronze mirror establish a connection. I saw thin red mana lines floating out of the bronze mirror, connecting with the image of Pangu Heaven constructed by mana.
The mirror surface of the bronze mirror suddenly brightened!
"I want to see how amazing the Red Moon's divine power really is. ”
Shi Yuanji closed his eyes, holding Tiankui jade and bronze mirrors, and his heart moved, sensing the red moon outside the Pangu sky.
The red moon in the sky is like a dark red jade hook, exuding a gentle moonlight. Everywhere the moonlight went, Shi Yuanji saw it all.
He saw the Chishui River trickling down the Kunlun Mountain, and the pines and cypresses on the bank swayed like waves under the mountain wind;
He saw the vast silver glowing Great Ying Sea, with huge whales swimming in groups on the surface of the sea;
He saw the vast expanse of Hanoi, where the immature spring seedlings were just emerging, the poor tenants were sleeping in the dilapidated houses because they were tired, and the Eight Pillars were singing every night.
He saw that the mountains were still snowy and lifeless;
He saw that Xiaoyu Village was sparsely populated, the fields were abandoned, and in the courtyard of Jinwuguan, a woman who looked like Xuan Ming was sitting on the roof. With her slender legs hanging down, she was enjoying the scenery of Yushan with great interest.
The woman seemed to sense something, looked up at the red moon, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and began a charming smile, waving her hand lightly, as if to say hello.
"Nuying?"
Shi Yuanji sat on the ground with his buttocks, not because Nuying had cast some spell, but because he was frightened.
"It's true, she's not a dream!"
Shi Yuanji didn't know whether he was happy or scared, his hands kept trembling, and he had to put Tiankuiyu and the bronze mirror on the desk.
He hurriedly sat back on his bed, trying to be quiet, muttering incessantly.
"It's really a divine war, Tang Wanyuan's speculation is correct. Xuan Ming must have been sealed, but since he sent a clone, the Heavenly Wolf will also come, and even has already come. ”
"What else can I do to improve my own strength and pull out an army that can destroy the claws?"
He looked at the magic weapon he had just made, and his spirit immediately sank. He grabbed the bronze mirror, thoughts racing through his mind.
"Use this to find and kill more claws more effectively, making the Sirius' setup as frustrated as possible. But this is bronze, and it is still too fragile to withstand multiple uses. ”
"Tomorrow I'll go to the basement of the Guardian Pavilion and make a mirror out of Lei Qinggang. However, Nuying can detect me, and the wolf should be able to use it that day, so be careful. ”
"Now, it's time to see what that little building is. ”
Shi Yuanji urged the two magic weapons again, and his eyes fell on the small building in Feng Ho West City.
The small building is surrounded by a simple wall, forming a small courtyard, and the upper and lower floors are unlit and candle-lit, as if it were uninhabited, only the door on the first floor is ajar.
The entertainer had already entered the small courtyard and spoke to the black door on the first floor of the small building. Since the moonlight couldn't shine, Shi Yuanji couldn't see who was in the house at all, so he had to focus on selling artists.
“...... The master said that now he must die down and not publicize it. This is the Imperial City, don't think I'm joking!"
The artist lowered his voice, but his tone was not low at all, and he seemed aggressive.
On the first floor of the small building, a hoarse voice came from the half-hidden door: "You have a master on the left and a master on the right, and you don't see how much attention is paid to you." ”
"What have you gained for so many years in Feng Ho? What is there for him to be loyal to? Besides, this is my business, not your master's business!"
The artist's face twitched involuntarily: "Originally, I didn't want to care about this idle matter, but my master said that now that it is an eventful season, he is afraid of one less ally." Otherwise, he won't even look at all these pickled things you have done!"
"It's better to say than to sing, hahahaha. Inside the door of the black hole, a hoarse laugh made Shi Yuanji feel upset. "Didn't he laugh at the boys you handed over to your master?
"I finally know why the dignified Yushi is approaching his old age and has only one son, it turns out to be a good one, hahaha. ”
The artist's face became more and more ugly.
"Hmph, you can do it yourself. In a few days, your master will have to let you stop!" said the artist, blushing like a ripe crab.
The voice from inside the house was still rampant: "I tell you, even if he comes, I will continue to do it, because we also have to eat!"
"Hedong was hit by a drought, and there was no harvest, and those royal families would rather watch the victims starve to death than accept them as tenants, and the imperial court was not conducive to disaster relief. Now, as long as the victims are given a bite to eat, they dare to do anything. ”
"Do you think I can control those victims? Do you think I need to do such a thing? They can get a few copper coins just by looking at the broken bowl in their hands!"
"My master is very stingy. For so many years, the money that has been owed to me has not been paid, and I have to eat. Just as some of the victims were happy, I pushed the boat with the water, and I got the best of both worlds. ”
"Hahahaha, I've been active ever since the defense line set up by my master was breached by the victims. I have made more money in these two months than I have earned in two years. ”
The laughter from inside the small building was both triumphant and rampant.
The artist's cheeks rolled roundly, pulled the gong on his back, and turned to leave the courtyard.
What Shi Yuanji didn't expect was that the entertainer seemed to be Gui Yihu's person, and the person in the small building was actually related to the general Ouyang Xuan.
"I thought that selling artists was already a problem, but the guy in Xiaolou was not easy to deal with. I was so far away from him, and I still relied on the power of the red moon to eavesdrop, and I could be affected by his laughter. ”
"It seems that only people like Xingjun can solve this matter, and I still can't do anything. Tomorrow, find a way to meet Hu Dan first and see if he can help. It's really not good, and then go to Xingqing Mountain to find Jing Muxuan. ”
Just as Shi Yuanji made up his mind, Ding Yunzhi was still being chased and killed by Evian's people.
His goal is very clear, Gui Yihu's mansion, or Dugulong's mansion. All in all, as long as he is an enemy of the Emperor of Heaven, there is a way for him to live.
Evian wanted to secretly harm him, so as to ensure that her unsightly secrets were not leaked, so as not to become the pretext of the Eight Pillars National Clan's attack on the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven.
And Gui Yihu knew Ding Yunzhi's strategy, and he also knew that he was Evian's concubine, so he naturally understood Ding Yunzhi's value.
Gui Yihu will definitely protect him!
Ding Yunzhi exerted all his strength, endured the pain of the burning on his back, ignored the dizziness caused by the blood flow, and went straight to the mansion of Gui Yihu, which was closest to him.
Feng Ho is the capital of the first good, and there is a curfew at night. It was now half an hour, and there were only patrols on the streets, and there were no pedestrians. Ding Yunzhi and the two men were quite bold, jumping along the roof, flickering like three shadows.
"Ding Yunzhi, this is the one who just ran out of the eldest princess's mansion? Is it the person who chased and killed Ding Yunzhi from the eldest princess of Evian?"
When Shi Yuanji saw this scene, he looked all the way along the bloodstains and had some conjectures.
"Has the relationship between him and Princess Evian broken down? But no matter how much they quarrel, they won't see blood, right? Ding Yunzhi knows some secrets of Evian?"
"In this case, the only people he can take refuge in are the Eight Pillars Kingdom and Gui Yihu. After all, behind Princess Evian is His Majesty, and only they will oppose His Majesty. ”
"Don't let him see Gui Yihu, otherwise the Eight Pillars Nation will attack Your Majesty by attacking Evian. But Evian's men can't be allowed to succeed, who knows what Evian did?"
Shi Yuanji urged the Red Moon Divine Power and wanted to use some means to interfere with the two men, but he obviously felt the constraints of the seal in his body.
"This seal is really in the way, it seems that I can only go in person. ”
Thinking of this, Shi Yuanji took out the leather belt from the seed bag, tied it around his waist, and strode out of the door.