"Poof!"

A cavity of turbid water spurted out of his mouth and spit into the golden bowl, which was almost overflowing, and the turbid water was pouring out, and various food scraps were faintly floating, and there was a hint of red......

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......" Wu Tuo kept choking, his face was swollen and red, and tears and snot flowed. In front of and behind the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, the female slaves couldn't help but stroke his chest and back, shocked and frightened.

"It's okay...... Ahem...... Get out of here! Utuo, who had recovered his strength, waved his hand irritably and repelled the female slaves.

The servants outside the door all looked frightened, and did not understand what was going on. After the national teacher came out of the palace, he couldn't stop coughing, and as soon as he returned to the shrine, he didn't have time to go to the inner room, he began to vomit, and he was basically helped into the door.

What really happened in the palace? In addition to the national teacher, only the accompanying Zuo Duwei Yinu Poison knew. But as soon as the servants asked, Inu Poison was also confused. However, although he didn't know what happened to the national teacher, he at least proved one thing to the national teacher's servants and the palace guards that the national teacher did not eat any food in the palace, let alone drink any alcohol, and there was no food poisoning, and it had nothing to do with the king.

And although Utuo himself kept nagging and coughing, he was conscious. And from beginning to end, he didn't give any instructions, which also indirectly confirmed Inu's words.

After a long time of turmoil, Utuo finally returned to normal, beckoned Inu Poison in, and ordered the door to be closed.

As soon as the door was closed, the room suddenly became dark, and the butter lamps flickered on and off, reflecting the darkness of Wutuo's face, and his expression was like a lamp, cloudy and uncertain.

Inu Poison, who killed people on the battlefield and broke his wrist without blinking, was a little apprehensive at the moment, standing still, and his breathing slowed down a little.

"Inu Poison, you're right, his eyes ...... He's a terrible sorcerer. Wu Tuo let out a long breath, and there was still a little fear in his eyes, "I only made a slight contact with his gaze, and I almost lost my soul, and my belly turned upside down, if I didn't endure it, I would show my ugliness in the palace...... The previous priest once said to me that there is a kind of soul control technique in this world, which can make people leave their souls with just one look. Unexpectedly, this kind of witchcraft would appear in a Han envoy and a young man......"

Inu Poison's body trembled, probably remembering the tragic experience back then, gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder he promised so happily, it turned out to be ...... National teacher, wait for him to lead the horse......"

"Can't look him in the eye anymore, can't give him another chance!" Wu Tuo hated the short case, and said categorically, "Meet through the veil, I see what other means he has!" ”

……

When Zhang Fang and his entourage, under the guidance of the servants of the Shrine, climbed the West Ring Mountain, and the moment they stepped into the gate of the Shrine, their eyes were fixed and they were all stunned.

The lights in the shrine are bright, shining with gold and jewels of various sacrificial vessels. On both sides of the main hall of the Divine Palace, two rows of divine servants and two rows of palace guards were lined up, neatly and neatly, with solemn expressions, but the high platform in the middle was empty, and there was nothing...... Oh, it's not nothing, at least there is a wide pure white curtain, curling down, in this solemn shrine, it looks dazzling and strange.

The servants blocked the entourage from the door, and only invited the Han envoys to enter.

Zhang Fang signaled Hu Cong to be a little restless and entered. He wasn't worried that Utuo would be unfavorable to him, it was hard to say if he was in another country, but in this place, too many people had interests involved with him, and no matter how jealous Utuo was, he didn't dare to touch him.

As soon as Zhang Fang stepped into the shrine, the white curtain suddenly shone brightly, and the orange bright light projected two people standing and sitting on the curtain. At the same time, the unique male duck voice of Utuna came from behind the curtain: "Han envoy, Zhang Jun, come, sit." On the way back, Wutuo was infected with wind and cold, and he couldn't see the wind, so he had to make this decision. Where it is rude, I hope that the Han will make a lot of understanding. ”

Zhang Fang was stunned at first, and then he was stunned. Receiving him with a curtain and cutting off his sight, this Kangju National Master not only has quite strong spiritual power and can get rid of his own control, but also can come up with this kind of prevention method, which is really ......

There is only one seat arranged in the shrine, just under the high platform, very forward, and it is the left head. It seems that that is the best position in Wutuo's opinion. In fact, it is indeed the same as the Kangju monarch who came to the shrine to worship, that is, to sit there.

In the royal palace, kings and gods are juxtaposed. And in the shrine, Jun is under the gods. This is Kangju, and it is also a concept of parallel monarchy and divine power in the Western Regions.

It's just that there has never been such a concept in Han civilization, and Zhang Fang has not, so he didn't sit, but stood in place.

The servant who greeted the guests stepped forward and reported: "Divine Master, the Han envoy has sent the mount. ”

Wu Tuo's happy laughter behind the curtain came: "Zhang Jun really believes in his words, and he is worthy of being an angel of the kingdom." Rest assured, as the monarch said, there is nothing else in our country, and there are as many good horses as there are. The monarch compensated Zhang Jun for three good horses, and how could he not benefit from the gods worshiped by Zhang Jun? I have received the divine word, and I will give Zhang Jun a good horse......"

Before Wu Tuo could say the number of good horses to be gifted, Zhang Fang interrupted: "This envoy came this time only for two things. ”

There was a moment of silence behind the curtain, and then Wu Tuo's dissatisfied voice came: "Zhang Jun, please speak." ”

Zhang Fang stared at the figure standing with a knife behind the curtain, and said slowly: "First thing, I have a few followers who are missing near the Kunza Pass. Some say that they were seen being taken away by a group of Kangju knights. The national teacher worships the gods and knows everything, I wonder if there is also a myth in this matter? ”

Wu Tuo smiled, and was actually very simple: "There is such a thing, Inu poisoned Lord Khotan, saying that his knights saw a few lost Han people...... In the end, he brought them back, and now they are all safe, Zhang Jun can rest assured. ”

Zhang was silent: "Then can I take them away?" ”

This time, it was not Wutuo who spoke, but Yinu Poison: "The people of the Han envoy, of course, must be returned to the Han envoy." In the same way, those we are fighting for must be given back to us. ”

Zhang Fang frowned, ignored the poison of Yinu, and only asked Wutuo: "The national teacher also said so?" ”

Wu Tuo said lightly: "Inu poison is the deputy of Lord Khotan, and he is also in the Dili Department. This is not something that I, a servant of the gods, can do. ”

Zhang Fang nodded: "Understood." Next comes the second thing. ”

Zhang Fang said as he took out something from his pocket, even through the white curtain, Wutuo and Inu Poison could easily recognize it, this is a musical instrument that is quite common in both the Han realm and the grassland-Xun.

"This second thing is to play a song for you." The corners of his mouth opened and he smiled, "This envoy doesn't often blow music for others." National teacher, Captain Zuo, prick up your ears, don't miss the show. ”

Behind the curtain, Wutuo and Inu looked at each other, they knew that the Han Dynasty had the custom of "ordering dance", but they had never heard of "ordering music". Here's what's going on.

In the collective confusion, the ancient and leisurely desolate song sounded, which made people suddenly feel the lonely smoke of the desert and the vast snow-capped mountains.

In the shrine, everyone slowly immersed themselves in this moving melody from the initial confusion......

Wu Tuo smacked his lips, the shrine already had the role of playing music, but there was no such instrument as Xun, which sounded really good at this time. Well, the next sacrifice, should you consider adding this instrument to the ......

In this piece of peaceful sound, when the Divine Palace seemed to change into the Heavenly Palace, the tune of Xun was suddenly raised, and the whistling sound was like crying. Everyone in the shrine was startled, and woke up like a dream.

But some people wake up from dreams, others fall into nightmares.

The next moment, a tragic event that shocked everyone was staged in front of everyone's eyes.

Inu Poison, who was standing behind the curtain, suddenly drew his sword, raised it high, and slashed it violently without warning.

The projection of the sitting Wutuo, with the flash of the knife, the head fell and the head separated.

Burst! The white curtain was instantly stained red by a large stream of blood...... (To be continued.) )