Princess Zumurati also looked towards the garden gate.

Her face immediately changed.

"What are you doing? Stop! Do you hear?" she rushed to the gate of the garden, trying to stop the people who were saying the words.

These people were none other than the servants and maidens brought by Princess Zumurati.

I saw that her servants and maids were doing some rather ceremonial movements in a matter-of-fact manner, and they kept saying incantations similar to asking the gods.

No matter how loudly the princess scolded, slapped them, or even kicked them desperately, it was to no avail.

The servants and girls were still muttering words one by one, and their eyes were sparkling and dancing.

They raised their hands and feet, just like the wizards of the tribes and the big tribes that Ke Mu and I had seen on the grassland.

This must be the "masterpiece" of Kemu's hypnosis.

King Namurahan still had a gloomy face.

There was no change in the expression of his face.

But I felt the coldness that emanated from him.

The other unrelated servants and girls immediately hid away.

The guards and guards looked at King Namura Khan and General Siri Ahun, and were ready to be called.

General Siri Ahong was about to order the guards to take down the godly servants and maids, but was stopped by King Namura Khan.

King Namulahan's face tightened and tightened.

Princess Zumurati's face became more and more ugly.

She was out of breath by this time.

I already saw the word "despair" in her eyes.

Everyone was silent.

Except for the sound of a few mantras.

No one dared to step forward and get involved in this sudden incident.

King Namura Khan snorted coldly and looked slightly sideways at General Siri Ahong.

General Xiri Ahong immediately ordered the guards to take down the servants and girls and escort them away.

Even so, the servants and girls were still expressionless, and they were very stubborn as they walked.

"Zumurati, you have trained them very well!" said King Namurahan.

His tone was cold as frost, making people shudder.

Princess Zumurati trembled like chaff, and she knelt on the ground with a "plop".

"Please, King Khan, please, Wrath, I, I don't know how they suddenly became like this...... I...... I ......"

Even though Princess Zumurati believed that she was from the Holy Family, she also knew that today's events had developed to this point, and she had completely violated the bottom line of King Namulahan.

Traditionally, prayers to the gods and various rituals had to be carried out with the permission of the Khan, led by the Khan or the leaders of various tribes, and could only be carried out during important events or important days.

If it is done wantonly by unrelated people, it is a great rebellion, and it is a capital crime to be sentenced according to their law!

Even if her family was a saint, she could not defy royal power.

In a sense, the Holy Descendants are the physical objects of belief and worship of the common people in the land of the Western Regions.

Almost every Khan had a Saint Descendant under his command.

The sky suddenly became dark and uncertain.

Gusts of wind blew on the flat ground.

The trees in this garden were blown to a "whooshing" sound.

A vague figure descended from the sky, and the wind flew among us like lightning, as if entering a no-man's land.

The speed of this figure is too fast!

It's so fast that we can only see the blurry images.

"Protect the Khan!" shouted General Siri Ahun.

He led his guards to surround the king of Namurakhan.

King Namura Khan was not surprised, and he was also observing the vague figure.

"It seems that this is the god that your subordinates have taken great pains to invite?" said King Namurakhan with a sudden smile, "You first drag Princess Zumurati aside so that she can take care of her!"

It's just that he stared at Princess Zumurati deadly, and his eyes were already full of cruelty.

"Yes!"

The guards brought Princess Zumurat to the building where I lived, awaiting the next step of King Namulakhand's will.

I stared at the figure falling from the sky in a daze, my eyes following the figure as it moved, and my heart was full of questions.

That person was certainly not Kemu.

But who would it be?

There were only three of us.

Koki and Ryoko can't get out in the middle of the day.

This is definitely not arranged by Kemu.

However, at least our previous purpose seems to have been achieved.

We taught Princess Zumurat a lesson.

The figure that fell from the sky was very similar to the situation when Kemu appeared in front of everyone that night.

This also happened to give a good explanation of the doubts in the heart of King Namulakhan.

The figure shuttled back and forth among us, as if provoking King Namurakhan.

I saw King Namurahan immediately raise his hands and make quick gestures that seemed familiar to me.

Because his gestures are somewhat similar to those of Xuan Yue's practice.

I suddenly remembered that Xuan Yue had said that King Namurakhan was a very powerful exorcist himself.

The figure whose speed was different from ordinary people was naturally regarded as an anomaly by him.

Naturally, the guards knew Namurakhan very well.

They soon enlarged the circle around King Namura Khan so that he could use his skills.

I was hiding in the distance to see how King Namura Khan cast his spell, but I was escorted to the building by the guards.

The moment I entered the building, I heard a thunderclap.

"The Khan King has drawn the heavenly thunder to exorcise demons!" said one of the guards suddenly.

The guard's eyes were filled with reverence.

I saw that the other guards were all in awe.

It seems that the king of Namura Khan really lives up to his name!

Outside, sand and rocks are flying, thunder and lightning are combined.

The house was also very lively.

Because Princess Zumurat was controlled by a few guards, standing not far from me.

As soon as she saw me like a rooster ready to fight, the hair on her neck immediately exploded.

"You woman! The goblin who charmed the Khan King! You must not die well! Don't think that the Khan King has captured me, you will be very proud! If anything happens to me, my family will not let you go......"

Although Princess Zumurat was controlled by the guards, her mouth was not gagged.

I didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked straight around her towards the second floor.

Her voice faded behind me.

It's just that I didn't expect at the time that the family behind her was really very difficult.

As soon as I got out of the guard's sight, I immediately ran into a room in three steps and two steps.

I want to continue watching King Namula Khan's exorcism.

I stood by the window and looked downstairs, and it was still dark outside.

General Siri Ahom and his guards stood behind King Namula Khan.

I think this must have been ordered by King Namurahan, so that he could cast spells and exorcisms.

King Namurahan calmly stretched out his left hand and turned his palm towards the sky, but a small flame was born out of thin air in his palm.

He held a long sword in his right hand, and quickly fused the flames in the palm of his left hand into the long sword.

The flames attached to the sword burned with a raging flame, instantly dispelling the darkness around the garden.

King Namura Khan swung his sword and slashed at the figure, and everywhere the sword qi went, it was destroyed beyond recognition.

I can't help but be secretly amazed!