The Forbidden City, the imperial palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties of China, has lived in a total of 24 emperors of the late Chinese period since Zhu Di, the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. And now, its name is the Forbidden City. It means the royal palace of the past. It is the largest, most majestic and best-preserved royal complex in the world today.

The Forbidden City witnessed the rise and fall of two dynasties. Today, it can only be visited as a tourist attraction.

Time has not left too many years mottled in this palace, perhaps because of the repairs of later generations, but Yan Zhao has another guess in his heart.

Raising his breath and crossing the towering city wall three or two, he suddenly entered the palace, and suddenly raised his head, Yan Zhao keenly caught a familiar fluctuation. This fluctuation is like the dragon qi on the body of the resentful spirit Wang Mang in the tomb of the house.

Then there was a burst of doubt, although the emperors of ancient times claimed to be the true dragon son and the lord of the world. Just like that Wang Mang, the dragon qi on his body protects his body, and all evils are inviolable. But that was also when he was alive in the world, could it be that there were still remnants of the emperor's resentment in this Forbidden City-

Thinking of this, Yan Zhao couldn't help frowning, and immediately led a few people to probe inside, avoiding the security guards who were patrolling back and forth. Following this more and more obvious fluctuation, he finally came to a palace again.

At a fixed glance, the top of the whole palace is shrouded in a huge golden yellow light cover, and the plaque directly above the palace is written in Manchu, Han and Mongolian languages, and three big characters "Kunning Palace" are written

I only saw a sign standing around it, which briefly described the history of the palace.

Kunning Palace, one of the three palaces of the inner court of the Forbidden City, was built in the eighteenth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty. After Li Zicheng invaded the capital, Emperor Chongzhen's empress Zhou hanged herself here. After Li Zicheng retreated, it was burned down, rebuilt in the early Qing Dynasty, changed to a place of worship to the gods, and was a cave house place for the emperor's wedding. Three emperors of the Qing Dynasty enjoyed the ceremony here. They are Kangxi, Tongzhi, and Guangxu. Legend has it that Emperor Tongzhi's wedding in Kunning Palace was extremely luxurious, and silver alone cost tens of millions of taels -

Yan Zhao couldn't help but look at Princess Kunxing beside him, and sure enough, he saw her sad look, her eyes staring straight at the top few words, and she didn't know what to say in her heart.

As soon as he stepped into the area of the light mask, the surroundings seemed to change a world, and there was a resentment in it, and from time to time, a cloud of blue-black gas rushed towards the golden light mask above his head, and he made a stinging and stinging sound. Sure enough, after the impact of these blue-black gases, the dragon qi above his head was clearly lightened by a point.

All of a sudden, I saw the middle door of Kunning Palace wide open, and then a group of black figures rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Zhao and the others were surrounded in the middle. Yan Zhao looked around at the dress of these people, whether they were palace maids or eunuchs. There are thousands of them. These are mostly resentful spirits.

The next moment, several women in palace clothes slowly walked out of the palace. They wore flat heads on their heads and flower-pot-bottomed shoes on their feet.

Several people looked at Yan Zhao and the others in the hall with a calm face, and immediately sneered. Listening to what Mr. Nangong said, it is difficult to practice today, and there are not many monks in this world who are strong. Looking at the young appearance of the people below, not to mention, they had no momentum at all, and they dared to send them to the door, such contempt naturally created their incomparable self-confidence.

"Give it to me!" Jing Yi, who only saw the middle of the pile of women, said with a disdainful expression, looking at her clothes, she was obviously higher than the women beside her.

Hearing the woman's words, the resentful spirits surrounding Yan Zhao and the others immediately showed their claws and rushed straight towards Yan Zhao and the others.

Immediately after, those women saw the consequences of their contempt for Yan Zhao and the others.

For example, Yan Zhao, Chi He, and Princess Kunxing dealt with these resentful spirits, but it was just a matter between the hands, and the oncoming people were wiped out in an instant. On the other hand, although Wang Chuan and Qin Yuan are inexperienced, they are able to sneak attack from time to time under the premise of keeping themselves safe.

In this way, the surrounding resentful spirits are only a bowl of tea in the time of dissipation, and the hissing sound from the moment when these resentful spirits disappear can't stop hitting the hearts of several palace women. Seeing the scene getting out of control, Jing Yi's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and she immediately shouted at a few people around her: "You guys, go and drag them for me-"

Several women in palace clothes looked at each other, watching Jing Yi's face become more and more stiff, and immediately gritted their teeth and rushed forward, who let them die late, it was not as long as other people's cultivation, so they could only follow her orders. Two days ago, the scene when those individuals were directly torn apart by her because they opposed Jingyi's capture of living people is still vivid.

Seeing these people rushing forward, Jing Yi immediately turned around and walked towards the side hall.

Kicking open the door of the side hall, I saw that the people who were bound were slowly pushed into a formation, and then let out a miserable scream, and the whole person curled up in a ball. In a few moments, a black gas was drawn out of their bodies. It then slowly crossed the roof, and finally hit the golden reticle. It's just that the people left in the formation seem to have lost most of their vitality, and their originally black hair instantly turned gray. Wrinkles on the face.

Looking at the still thick golden light outside, Jing Yi immediately pulled over a resentful spirit next to her and said sharply, "How long will it take to consume all these dragon qi?" ”

The resentful spirit who was pulled by the collar immediately trembled and said, "Master, almost all the living people who have been captured have been sent into the formation. There's no way we're going to break this dragon aura tonight. ”

There are strong enemies outside, looking at their fierce posture, they will never let go of themselves and others, they can't break through this barrier, and they don't even have a chance to escape. Could it be that she has been wandering for more than 200 years, and finally trapped in this palace? Jing Yi looked around, casually threw the person in her hand to the ground, her mind was anxious, and then she thought of something, and immediately asked, "What about Mr. Nangong?" ”

The man who finally got up from the ground immediately looked around, and suddenly said in confusion: "Just now, wasn't it still here just now?" ”

Seeing this scene, Jingyi couldn't help but clench her hand bones. She still doesn't know that her toss is probably designed by this Mr. Nangong.

It started a few days ago.

As the residence of successive emperors, the Forbidden City has been nourished by dragon qi all year round, and I don't know when it started, and a dragon qi barrier was gradually formed over this imperial city. Bless the people in this palace complex from evil.

At the same time, it has also become a natural shackle for the resentful spirits who died in this imperial city, which cannot be touched at the lightest, seriously injured at the lightest, and wiped out at the worst. Therefore, this light mask has become a lifelong shackle for these resentful spirits.

The Qing Dynasty lasted for two hundred years, and the harem has always been a place where there is a lot of dirt and dirt, and there are many people who disappear here every year. Some are unintentional and unintentional, and death is death. Some have hatred in their hearts, and when they die, they turn into resentful spirits.

Jingyi was originally a lowly palace concubine in the Shunzhi Dynasty, and was persecuted to death by Concubine Dong E. When he dies, he becomes a wraith. The partial emperor is always by the enemy's side, so she can't get close. can only watch the enemy enjoy the wealth of the world, although she died in the end, but not in her Jingyi's hands. Jing Yi, who had never dispersed her resentment, had been floating in this imperial city for nearly two hundred years under such circumstances.

Seeing a country rise and fall into loneliness until it finally perishes. Jing Yi originally thought that the imperial court was gone, so would this barrier formed by dragon qi also die with it. But what I never expected was that the emperor was gone. This barrier only went from covering the entire imperial city to compressing to Kunning Palace, where thousands of resentful spirits were trapped. Jingyi also relied on the strength accumulated over hundreds of years to establish her position in Kunning Palace in one fell swoop.

This will be another hundred years.

Every day, I see an endless number of so-called tourists stepping into this place and leaving with a smile. Empty, depressed, and imprisoned for a long time, Jingyi felt that she had been tortured by this small space and was about to lose her mind.

Until six days ago. Not just for some reason, the dragon qi that shrouded the Kunning Palace was actually reduced by as many as three layers. Surprised, a man claiming to be Mr. Nangong found them. He bluntly said that he had a way to get them out of the palace.

Jingyi's heart moved for no reason.

He said that there was only one way to leave this palace, and that was to dissipate the dragon qi in the sky above Kunning Palace. And the way to kill the dragon qi is very simple.

Dragon Qi is righteous qi, and if you want to kill it, you can naturally use evil qi to deal with it. What is the evil spirit, it can be the resentment of the resentful spirit, or it can be the evil obstacle of the living.

Forget the resentment, how many resentful spirits have been killed by this dragon qi over the years, and I haven't seen this dragon qi a little thinner. Even if you put all these subordinates in it, you may not be able to wear off a small half.

Then in the end, there is only one way to go, the living. What are the obstacles to the living? It was the sin he had committed in his life, and it was hidden in his heart. Immortal and immortal. In the words of ordinary people, this is the criterion by which a person will be judged after death whether he will go to hell or be reincarnated in the next life. That is, the objective fact of measuring a person's lifelong merits.

He said that he knew that these resentful spirits would not be able to step out of this Kunning Palace, but he could provide some ancestral hidden spirit talismans, which could allow some resentful spirits with incongruous yin and yang to hide their figures. Thus passing through this barrier. With this, it is much easier to capture the living.

The resentful spirit of yin and yang is not a eunuch! There are not eight hundred, but one thousand such people under her.

Of course, in order to prevent these resentful spirits from going out and never returning, that Mr. Nangong gave them a secret medicine in advance. The antidote is only in their hands, and if these resentful spirits do not come, it is only a matter of time before these resentful spirits disappear without the antidote.

On the contrary, this Mr. Nangong's request is also very simple, he only needs the bodies of those living people who have been removed from the obstacles.

She agreed without hesitation.

This is why there are many cases of missing people in the capital. Later, they found that one or twenty ordinary people were not as good as a second generation, and they had done so many sins. As a result, their targets were immediately shifted, and these resentful spirits simply lay in ambush outside some luxurious places. Wait for the prey to fall into the trap. What they didn't expect was that now they had become prey.

Thinking of this, Jingyi's surroundings instantly felt a gust of wind. I've lived for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that I would have such a stupid day. Thinking about the so-called Mr. Nangong, I'm afraid that the idea from the beginning was the flesh and blood of the living. It's just that others are weak, so they found Jingyi, who has a lot of resentment under his hands.

Now, someone is knocking on the door. The so-called Mr. Nangong naturally left them without hesitation and ran away. Thinking about it, hundreds of living people these days should have almost satisfied his appetite.

Only the people who contribute to their own efforts are really called a bamboo basket to draw water, and I am afraid that in the end, I will have to fill my own life! Thinking of this, Jing Yi couldn't wait to tear Mr. Nangong alive. I only regret why I agreed to him despite the dissuasion at that time.

It's just that it's too late now. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, and then the wooden gate was kicked over, and a long sword was slashed in front of him. It is to see the side face of Yan Zhao.

Those resentful spirits outside are just soft-footed shrimp, and they can't help but fight. But after three or two clicks, he was put down a large piece. Hit the back, those resentful spirits holding talismans and seals actually rushed to escape, but how could Yan Zhao give them a chance. By now, Yan Zhao couldn't care about any cause and effect, and the long sword swept over and harvested a large area.

The people outside cleaned up, and naturally it was the turn of the inside.

Jing Yi was caught off guard and dodged to the side, but the long sword still had a wound on her left arm, seeing that the sword in Yan Zhao's hand was about to attack again, Jing Yi immediately turned around and fled outside, and then saw Princess Kunxing rushing towards her.

In a hurry, Jing Yi hurriedly shouted: "You are also a resentful spirit, why do you want to help humans deal with me." ”

I only saw Princess Kunxing appear in front of her in an instant, with a mockery on her face, and then a hand passed through her chest, and in the cold, I only heard Princess Kunxing say coldly: "Kunning Palace was also my mother's bedroom, how can you allow this cheap maid of yours to act recklessly in it!" ”

With the destruction of the last resentful spirit, Yan Zhao looked at the chaotic palace that was tossed by himself and others, and was immediately stunned. Destroying cultural relics or something, but I even have pandas, and I'm still afraid of this?

Thinking about it like this, Yan Zhao suddenly felt that there was nothing left, anyway, someone would come to deal with the aftermath.

Who would have thought that as soon as he turned around, he saw Princess Kunxing's hand gathered into an air mass, and then it slammed into the palace. But in a moment, the wooden palace suddenly burst into flames.

Okay! It's not as simple as destroying artifacts.

Stroking his forehead, Yan Zhao shrugged his shoulders and was about to call a few people away. Who knows, just before turning around, the coiling dragon seal in the dantian flew out instantly, and then the dragon qi light shield above Kunning Palace immediately surged towards the coiling dragon seal suspended in the air.

Immediately, Yan Zhao's body shook, and the dragon qi that poured into the sky passed into Yan Zhao's body little by little through the coiling dragon seal. The scales on his chest were hot, if the previous times he just accepted the power that came out of thin air, this time he felt that the flesh and bones in his body were cracking and reorganizing.

Princess Kunxing stopped Wang Chuan and the others from approaching anxiously, seeing that the light shield above the sky was getting darker and darker, and waited for Yan Zhao to recover from the convulsions all over her body.

Letting go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, Yan Zhao collapsed to the ground, his clothes soaked with sweat, panting roughly, and looking around at the dantian.

In the middle stage of foundation building, seventy pieces of scale armor.

How can he be deserved?

Yan Zhao's face was cold, this feeling of being forced to accept made him panic and confused, but he didn't rejoice-

"Di-" There was a whistle that broke through the air, and then someone was heard shouting, "It's on fire."

But because there was no cover of the light mask, the Kunning Palace, which was ignited by Princess Kunxing, was instantly exposed to the air. The security guards patrolling from afar immediately noticed the anomaly.

Yan Zhao got up from the ground, and he didn't have time to think so much, so he had to say, "Let's go back!" ”

Just waiting for Yan Zhao and the others to leave, a figure suddenly appeared not far away.

Gray hair, pale face, and unstoppable wrinkles at the center of the eyebrows. Where can you still see that it is the high-spirited Nangong who is not middle-aged.

said that after fleeing from the island, Nangong Jue, who had lost half of his life, returned to the ancestral land of Nangong's family like begging all the way. gathered the rest of the clansmen, and finally concocted another zombie, which was the one standing next to him.

It's a pity that by this time, he no longer has the ability to find enough flesh and blood to feed the zombies. That's why he had to make this trick and hook up with Jingyi. But now, what is cruelty? The hundreds of years of inheritance of the Nangong family were cut off in his own hands like this, how could he be willing!

I never thought that when I arrived in the capital, I would still be able to see Yan Zhao, his enemy. Sure enough, it's God's eyes!

If you don't take revenge, you're in vain!

Nangong Jue laughed wildly, and then looked at the expressionless zombies beside him: "Don't worry, although this time it only fills your stomach temporarily, I will definitely provide you with enough flesh and blood." When the time comes, you'll have to fight for me! ”

The zombie still didn't speak, but Mu Ran's eyes looked straight ahead.

Maoshan.

"Master, uncles, it's the Forbidden City that has a problem." Chang Yu bowed down and said to a group of gray-haired old men. The one in the middle is the Changtian Dao Chief, who is known as the first person in China.

"It's good if something happens, it's fine!" Changtian Dao Chang stroked his white beard and said indifferently.

Chang Yu couldn't help but ask, "Master, what is it?"

"There are some things that you know may not be good." Changtian Dao Chang immediately waved his hand to interrupt Chang Yu's words. Then he said: "We will go down the mountain this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back, you are much stronger than those senior brothers of yours, and in the future, this Maoshan faction will be handed over to you." ”

As he spoke, ignoring Chang Yu's surprised expression, he said to a few people beside him, "Senior brothers, let's go!" ”

"Good, good! While our old bones are still of some use, it's time to move. ”

With that, the group immediately stepped out of the main hall. The sleeves fluttered, and the fearless fairy appearance made Chang Yu cry when he saw it in his eyes.