Mei turned her head, her eyes mixed with a hint of pain and anger.

"You said I just had to be my queen." Her voice was a bit of a longitudinal Ai Ai.

"But I also said that the first thing you have to do is the saintess of the Gaotang Sect!"

Before this sentence landed, a woman in white had already leaped in from the window and stood in front of Ah Mei.

Feng Luotang recognized it at a glance, it was the lead dancer of the dancing girl troupe at the dinner that day, a graceful and amorous woman. It's just that she always wore a veil that night, and Feng Luotang never saw her appearance clearly.

At this time, she held her hair in a high bun, revealing a beautiful face. It's just that what shocked Feng Luotang was that there was a scar on her face that ran from the center of her left eyebrow to her right cheek, as if she had cut the glamorous and delicate mask in half.

The white veil she was wearing was lifted and hung down behind her bun, and her snow-white dress was elegant, if she didn't see the scars on her face, she was really like a fairy in the moon stepping into the world.

"Mom, don't push me anymore. I just want to be this queen. I can't do anything else. I don't want to kill people with the hand you taught me to play the lute. Ah Mei whispered.

"You don't want to kill, but your dear husband does! Do you think I sent the killer that day? You're thinking wrong. It is precisely the husband you share the bed with. He wanted his own brother's life! The woman in white said.

"No way. Mom, you're not right. He wouldn't kill his brother. Ah Mei's face was full of disbelief.

"You're wrong, my silly girl. If his brother, who is known as the gentleman of Zhao, has always been there, will his throne be secured? The woman in white spoke with sneer and contempt.

Then she suddenly became stern and said, "And have you forgotten your great responsibility?" Have you forgotten why you came to be the queen because you were already a queen? ”

Mei seemed to ignore her mother's questioning. She still said to herself: "He...... He's still so young, he can't, he can't do such a thing as killing. ”

"Don't be stupid. You're young too, haven't you ever killed anyone? The woman's tone became very soft, but the content of her words was cold, without a trace of warmth.

Mei looked down at her hands and was silent. Yes, she's also very small, but she's killed people, and a lot.

The Gaotang Sect is the largest sect in Shu, mastering the well salt and rock salt in the 100,000 mountains, as well as the thousand-year-old inheritance of witch doctors and witch medicines.

After the king of Shu surrendered to the Qin army, he gradually controlled the various sects in the rivers and lakes of Shu through the Yun Ji Sect of the Qin State. Only the Gaotang Sect insisted on resisting Qin, and it damaged countless righteous people and benevolent people, and now it is also a sect withering.

"Don't say it. What does Mom want me to do? Mei compromised, as she had done every time.

The woman in white raised a pair of upside-down eyes to look at Ah Mei, looked at it for a while and said, "I raised you since I was a child. I know your mind. But in such troubled times, who can live a life of peace and joy? There was some helplessness in her tone.

She continued: "If you want to be your queen, you must first clear all possible obstacles around you. The first one is that Childe Jia. I want you to send someone to kill him. If not, do it yourself, and be sure to kill him as soon as possible. This is the exchange between King Zhao and us. ”

Mei didn't shake her head again this time. She gave her mom a deep look, and then said nothing, just a respectful salute.

Feng Luotang felt that she had heard and seen enough, so she dragged Shao Yi and was about to end tonight's gossip digging show and quit Yuxiang Palace.

Suddenly, all the candles in the hall began to dance at the same time. The swaying light and shadow reflected the walls of the hall in a blur.

An old woman's voice sounded, old and hoarse: "It's already here, don't think about leaving!" ”

This voice appeared very suddenly, and even the woman in white and Ah Mei were taken aback.

When he spoke, the same wind blew on the ground as the night before. This gust of wind was biting and cold, and it came straight to Shao Yi and Feng Luotang.

Before the two could figure out the situation, a rickety and low old woman came out of the shadows before they met. Her long, gray hair was braided in two large braids, almost hanging to the ground.

I saw her staggering two steps forward and plucking a strange object from the hunchback.

It was a small glass lamp with a dark yellow skeleton on top.

The skeleton was worn and old, but there was a shimmering dark blue glimmer in the two deep, sunken eye sockets, as if it were a shaking ghostly fire.

The old woman rubbed the skull lamp with both hands, and the underside of the skull suddenly seemed to be lit up, emitting a colorful light like jewel glass, slowly spinning, rotating.

The colorful light was like a silent and sharp flying knife, spinning and flying towards the two of them from all directions, making people dizzy, almost instantly losing sight and sight, only indulging in the seven-colored light, unable to extricate themselves.

Since the old woman appeared, the woman in white and Ah Mei all knelt on the ground, claiming to pay homage to the head of the Gaotang Sect. The old woman ignored them and continued to whirl the skull lanterns.

"Let's go, come with me. I'm going to take you somewhere you've never been...... Come with me...... Let's go......" Her old voice was like a dream, and together with the swirling seven-colored light, it eroded into the human spirit with unstoppable force.

Shao Yi immediately realized that a huge danger was coming. As soon as he entered, he covered Feng Luotang behind him, trying his best to enhance the dragon qi, wanting to open his soul power to the maximum.

But as soon as he lifted it, he heard a high-pitched, piercing ringing sound in both ears. The voice was like thunder, resounding through the Yuanshen.

Shao Yi only felt as if he was in a resonating bell. The whole person was shocked, unable to hear or hear, and completely lost the ability to act.

All of his dragon qi and soul power were as if they had been sealed, and they couldn't be moved at all.

In the constant tremor and screaming, the pain made Shao Yi's liver and gallbladder split, and his heart was piercing.

But he still used the last trace of clarity he had left, raised his right hand with difficulty, pulled the chain off his neck, and shouted in the Yuan Shen: "Qiuzi, go!" Take Luo Tang away. ”

Feng Luotang was behind Shao Yi, and he also heard the thunderous sound. Mixed with the huge buzz was the old and tempting voice of the head of the Gaotang Sect who was like a thousand-year-old witch: "Come on...... Let's do it together...... Come here, come here......"

Her voice was like boundless magic, constantly tugging at Feng Luotang's heart, pulling her primordial spirit, making her unconsciously want to go to the voice.

Just when Feng Luotang was almost unconscious and continued to walk forward, a red light swept over from Shao Yi in front of him and hit Feng Luotang's forehead.

Feng Luotang shuddered, suddenly woke up, and found that Shao Yi was in front, and he was already turning into a blurry cloud of light and shadow, as if he was about to disappear on the spot.

She was so anxious that she shouted, "Young Master! Shao Yi! Then I tried to pounce on him and hug him.

But the light and shadow slowly drifted towards the old woman's skull colorful lantern the moment she threw herself up.

The mound that bumped into her shouted loudly in her primordial spirit: "Go, wow, let you go!" ”

Feng Luotang didn't run, she unsheathed it, urging the spell that drove the white python.

Not only did he not incarnate, but he also turned into a vague silver shadow like Shao Yi.

Feng Luotang stood in place and shouted at the old woman, "Where are you going to get him?" ”

The old woman had a mysterious smile on her face. She said in a more seductive and vague voice: "Come here, I'll tell you when you come." Come here...... Come here......"

Her voice was like the last straw that crushed Shao Yi's overwhelmed Yuan Shen.

Shao Yi seemed to have fallen headlong into a viscous liquid.

He felt like his whole body was enveloped in liquid. The bitterness of the sea muddled all his senses.

The pressure of the deep water hit him, making him breathless.

He could open his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

As he was rising and falling in this oppression, he suddenly saw a ray of sunlight shining through.

Then he saw Feng Luotang's snow-white shirt, dazzling in the sun, stabbing him to close his eyes.

He felt what seemed to be a lot of aquatic plants around him. But the smoothness of the aquatic plants made him feel that this might just be Feng Luotang's soft long hair.

He wanted to reach out and touch it, smell it, but he couldn't move.

This time, following those long hairs, he saw Feng Luotang's white neck. It was so glaring that he finally closed his eyes.

He was in a deep dream, sinking into a deeper dream.

And before he fell into the deepest white of nothingness, he roared with the last of his strength: "Run! Luo Tang, run! ”

Shao Yi's vague light was all received in the skeleton colorful lights.

Feng Luotang then heard the old woman's sneering laughter.

She said, "Another one." This one is really young and capable. I'm afraid it will take some effort to refine. ”

Feng Luotang was already in a state of confusion when he saw Shao Yi's figure disappear, and he was furious.

At this time, Qiu Zi shouted loudly again in her primordial spirit: "Go, go!" ”

She didn't retreat, her eyes were red, she bit her lower lip, and she was about to step forward desperately with her sword, and at the same time shouted loudly: "You let him go!" You let him out! ”

The old woman chuckled and said, "Come here, I'll let him go...... Come here! ”

Feng Luotang flew forward, full of thoughts and just wanted to rescue Shao Yi immediately. Anger had ignited her like a moth to a flame.

But suddenly, there were two more swords beside her, one with a raffinium and one with a rainbow.

Lin Yu and Long Xuanchen chased after her, and one of them clasped Feng Luotang's shoulder with one hand, and said, "Go!" He dragged her out of the window and quickly disappeared into the night.

The old woman held up the colorful lantern of the skeleton and laughed loudly: "You still don't dare, right? When you come, he will be broken. Shattered in a place where you will never see the sun. Never to piece it back again! ”

Her laughter was dry and high-pitched.

Feng Luotang was dragged by Lin Yu and Long Xuanchen all the way towards Jingming Palace.

But she felt that with every step she took forward, her strength and soul were scattered behind her, and she gradually lost all her strength.

Feng Luotang understood that a few of them had come here through the dream realm, but they were just the primordial gods in their dreams. They were invisible.

But she couldn't let the old witch take Shao Yi away!

That's the young master who protects her, always stands in front of her, and never leaves her side!

Feng Luotang suddenly came from sadness and wanted to cry.

She had never felt such a pain in her chest as she did now, it felt like it was going to burst open and tear her heart in half.

In the end, there was only one sentence left in her heart, "I lost the young master".

Lin Yu had already judged from the first moment that several of them were definitely not the old woman's opponents.

It was a man with unfathomable sorcery. And her sorcery just restrained them from sneaking into their dreams like a wandering spirit.

He knew that Shao Yi had already had an accident. She didn't want Feng Luotang to have another accident.

Because when they rushed into Yuxiang Palace, he actually heard Shao Yi's last Yuan Shen shouting, "Luo Tang, run!" ”

So he didn't hesitate. He wants to rescue Luo Tang for his brother.

The three of them rushed to the apse of Jingming Palace, only to feel that the yin wind was not chasing after them.

Feng Luotang fell to the ground softly, covered with tears, and could barely breathe.

Lin Yu and Long Xuanchen wanted to help her up. But Feng Luotang said: "Leave me alone, go save him!" Let's go rescue him! ”

Then she started crying.

What does the soul and consciousness look like when they cry? It is the sorrow and despair that are rushing and flowing, which is more sad and heartbreaking than real tears.

At this time, they heard the voice of an old woman in the air.

She smiled and said, "I'm only going to take one with me today to give you a little warning." If you want to find him, on July 15, come to Gaotangmen in Shudi, and don't wait for it. ”

Baoquan Temple in Xishan, Beijing, outside the door of the abbot Chengyi, Feng Luotang has been sitting without eating or drinking for a day and a night.

Behind her stood Lin Yu and Long Xuanchen, their faces solemn and their brows slightly frowned.

The little monks in the monastery have told them for the first time that Master Chengyi and his disciples are in retreat at the same time and cannot see anyone.

But Feng Luotang insisted that they were not "anyone".

Before coming here, the three of them went to Shao Yi's home in the western suburbs together. Covering an area of several acres, the silence is palpitating.

Shao Yi, the only heir of the Shao family and the eldest son, inexplicably did not wake up from his sleep the morning before yesterday and has been sleeping until now.

In fact, Feng Luotang has long known that Shao Yi's family is very rich. In order not to let his classmates know, he asked the driver to park the limousine that picked him up one stop away from the bus every day, and then walked to and from school.

Shao Yi is an only child, but except for the pride in his heart, he has no arrogance of an only child at all. He was self-disciplined, hardworking, and low-key, so low that few people knew where his family lived or what it did.

When Feng Luotang and the others went to see Shao Yi, his parents were very surprised, because no Shao Yi's classmates had ever come to the door.

Shao Yi's current situation makes the husband and wife anxious. The family doctor consulted with the various experts they had invited, but they did not find out that Shao Yi was willing to fall asleep.

If you can't treat the symptoms, you can't take medicine.

When Feng Luotang saw Shao Yi, he tried not to let the tears flow again. She didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Shao Yi's parents. She heard Lin Yu say, "Uncle and aunt, don't worry. There will be a way. ”

Then she heard Long Xuanchen leave the mobile phone numbers of the three of them to Shao Yi's family, so that she could notify them in time when there were any changes in Shao Yi's body.

When leaving, Feng Luotang bowed lightly to Shao Yi's parents. Not a word was said from beginning to end.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the middle of the mountain of Baoquan Temple, Master Cheng Hui is like a fat ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth dizzily. The two masters, Cheng Ge and Cheng Ming, stood aside with ugly faces.

Only Master Cheng Yi sat cross-legged in the middle with his usual face, meditating with his eyes closed, as if the things around him had nothing to do with him.