Inside the Royal Hills.

As soon as Zhao Hanjun sent Zhao Rufei away, the look on his face sank.

"Your Highness, a message from the city has arrived." A cronie guard walked in with a secret message.

Zhao Hanjun took it and opened it and looked at it, his eyes changed in an instant, and after reading it, he put the secret report on the candle flame, and the letter paper was burned to ashes in an instant.

He walked to the window and looked out at the endless night, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the ambition in his eyes was undisguised. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

……

Inside the Wilderness Mountain Village.

A man in a gray robe was dragged by Mingyang all the way into the farmhouse where Lin Mumu was.

"Is there something wrong with the prince summoning me in such a hurry? I didn't even bother to drink saliva all the way here, so why don't you let me drink saliva! ”

"You'll know when you see the prince." Mingyang directly led people out of the door.

"Lord Wang, Fang Zhou has arrived."

"Let him in."

Fang Zhou, who still wanted to complain for two sentences, immediately straightened up when he heard the voice, and walked in with a straight face.

"Subordinates, see the prince."

"Get up."

Fang Zhou stood up and met Zhao Xuanling's slightly disgusted eyes without surprise.

He looked at the robe covered with all kinds of stains on his body and pouted, if it wasn't for the prince being so anxious, how could he change his clothes and come over again, he should have bathed in the day, when was the last time he bathed, it seemed like a month ago?

"Come over and see if the county lord has been lowered."

Zhao Xuanling's voice recalled Fang Zhou's thoughts, and he realized in a blink of an eye that there were other people in the room.

He gathered his mind and walked over to see the person on the bed, and he was stunned. "How can it be a woman?"

Zhao Xuanling raised his black eyebrows. "How?" He thought he had discovered something unusual.

Fang Zhou looked at Zhao Xuanling in disbelief, how much had happened during his absence? "Once in a thousand years, do you see that the prince is so interested in a woman."

Zhao Xuanling "......"

"If you want to go to the Iron Horse and build the city walls, this king will fulfill you!"

Fang Zhou's face trembled, and he hurriedly shook his head. "I don't want to, the prince is angry."

Not daring to talk nonsense, Fang Zhou looked at Lin Mumu seriously.

Judging from the complexion alone, Lin Mumu didn't seem to be unusual.

Just as he was about to pull Lin Mumu's shirt behind him, the hand that reached out in the air was suddenly grabbed.

"Ouch!" Fang Zhou screamed in pain.

Zhao Xuanling looked at him coldly with dark eyes. "Look for death!"

"The prince is angry, and his subordinates don't have the slightest intention of offending, but the subordinates just want to see if there is a red dot below her navel, ah!"

Fang Zhou felt that his hand was about to be broken! Crushing bone shattering kind!

In the next moment, he was thrown out of the house by Zhao Xuanling.

Mingyang, who was guarding the door, looked at Fang Zhou, who was thrown like a rag, without the slightest sympathy, and actually boldly wanted to see the county lord's navel, and he was not afraid of his own needle eyes!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the rag Fang Zhou was carried back to the house by Ming Yang.

Zhao Xuanling stood in front of the bed with his hands in his hands and said in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

Fang Zhou secretly glanced at Zhao Xuanling with a resentful look in his eyes, and when he met Zhao Xuanling's fierce black eyes, he hurriedly straightened his face and walked back to the bed with pain.

On the way here, Mingyang had already explained Lin Mumu's situation to him, and he already had a plan in his heart. "Lord, the county lord was indeed used by witchcraft to lower his head and produce an illusion, and the person who lowered his head used the blood contract spell that is more common in witchcraft to the county lord, which can make people hallucinate at first, and over time, the person who is lowered will gradually lose his sense of self, and finally become a puppet controlled by others."

After hearing this, Zhao Xuanling's face was extremely gloomy. "How to crack?"

Fang Zhou frowned and said: "This descending head is a bit troublesome, you can only find the descending person to crack it, what the subordinates can do is to temporarily block the descending person's control over the county lord." ”

"No, don't block it yet." Zhao Xuanling said suddenly.

Fang Zhou was slightly stunned.

"That person is in the dark, and we are in the light, if you make a rash move, you will definitely startle the snake." In this way, it will be more difficult for them to find out the person behind them, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to Lin Mumu.

"If the descending person moves again, will you be able to find the person?"

"Subordinates can try."

As night fell, the village was shrouded in darkness, and the moon was obscured by clouds and mist, adding an eerie chill to this sparsely populated deserted village.

When the night is dark, a white figure appears at the foot of the mountain at the end of the village.

In the dark, this white dot is like a white dot in the thick ink, which is particularly conspicuous, but it is also endlessly weird.

The white figure slowly moved in the direction of the mountain like a ghost, and soon came to the cemetery on the mountain, and after the white shadow walked into the cemetery, it disappeared in a moment.

Wu Ze and the others, who had been following in the shadows, frowned as they watched the white shadow disappear. Scholarly

"What the hell, it's been three nights, and people disappear when they get to the cemetery, are we really going to hell!?" An exasperated low curse sounded.

"What kind of ghosts, it's clear that someone is pretending to be a ghost." Wu Ze's face was also ugly when he looked at the place where the white shadow disappeared, and he didn't send someone to the cemetery to check the situation during the day, but nothing abnormal was found there except for the grave bag, he didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, there must be something that they had missed.

"What did the guy who stayed here last night say?"

"They said that they almost didn't blink all night, and they didn't dare to fight and stayed here, and they didn't find anything."

According to what they have been following in the past few nights, the white shadow will appear at the bottom of the mountain at night, and then walk up the mountain and disappear in this cemetery, not to mention how she disappeared in the cemetery, just figuring out how she appeared at the foot of the mountain after she disappeared.

"Continue to guard here, and tomorrow I will go to the graveyard to take a closer look, there is likely to be a secret passage under those grave bags."

"Yes, tomorrow's subordinates and others will definitely search carefully."

At this time, in the cemetery where the figure disappeared, a pair of eyes shining in the dark stared in the direction where Wu Ze and the others were, revealing a strange smile.

She pushed away the mechanism she was holding, and a pitch-black hole appeared behind her, and she turned and walked inside.

But in an instant, her figure disappeared into the darkness.

She walked all the way down the dark passage, until she came to a stone door, and then pulled the mechanism next to the stone door, and suddenly, the stone door opened, and a dark room emitting a faint green cold light appeared in front of her.

She walked into the dark room and came to an altar covered with various runes, and on the altar there was a little figure with a cloth on it, and on the little figure was written in blood the eight characters of the person's birth, and behind the villain was written a person's name.

The woman laid the cloth man flat on the altar and lit an incense stick, then took out a long black needle and plunged it into the cloth man's head, and then she raised her hand, and a yellow paper charm burned in her hand, and her mouth hummed with an incomprehensible incantation.

Suddenly, the cloth man on the altar slowly stood up......

At the same time, Lin Mumu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

She looked at the room with a blank expression, and she was the only one in the room, and then she stood up and opened the door.

At this time, Mingyang, who was guarding the door, saw this and hurriedly asked, "The county lord is awake." ”

"Where's the prince?" Lin Mumu asked.

"The prince is in the compartment to deal with the affairs of the fiefdom."

"I want to see the prince."

Mingyang was a little embarrassed when he heard this. "County Lord, it's already late at night, if you have anything to do, you can convey it on your behalf."

Lin Mumu slowly turned her face to look at Mingyang. "I want to see the prince."

Mingyang frowned, and finally compromised: "The county lord will wait for a while, and the lowly position will go to pass it on." ”

Mingyang walked into the cubicle and soon came out. "The prince invites the county lord in."

Lin Mumu didn't look at him, and walked straight into the cubicle.

The furnishings in the compartment are also shabby, but Zhao Xuanling, who is dressed in light blue clothes, still can't hide his compelling momentum when sitting on the dilapidated table and chair.

Hearing the movement, he put down the official business in his hand and lifted his eyelids.

"If you don't sleep at night, what will you do when you see this king?"

"Uncle Wang, are you hungry, I'll go and give you a bowl of noodles to eat." Lin Mumu walked up to Zhao Xuanling and said.

Zhao Xuanling's dark eyes moved. "I'm a little hungry to hear you say that, so go ahead and do it."

Lin Mumu pulled the corners of her lips as if she smiled with satisfaction, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

Zhao Xuanling looked at her back as she left, and the upward arc of her lips gradually fell.

Two quarters of an hour later, Lin Mumu walked in with a bowl of hot noodles.

"The prince eats noodles."

Zhao Xuanling lowered his eyes and exhausted the different colors at the bottom of his eyes, picked up the chopsticks on the bowl and took a bite of noodles. "Okay."

Soon, Zhao Xuanling finished eating a large bowl of noodles.

"Now that the king is full, do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Mumu looked at him and suddenly laughed, the laughter was sharp and hoarse, and it was eerie.

"Noodles, are they delicious?"

Zhao Xuanling raised his eyelids and looked at her. "It tastes good."

The smile on Lin Mumu's face grew bigger and bigger. "That's good, how can the dignified God of War of the Eastern Jin Dynasty be a starving ghost, hehehehahaha......haha

Zhao Xuanling's body flashed, and he hugged her into his arms before she fell.

"Lord Wang, news came from Fang Zhou that it had been found." At this time, Mingyang, who was guarding the door, reported urgently.

Zhao Xuanling looked at the beautiful woman in his arms with her eyes closed, and a thick chill swirled out of her dark eyes. "Very good, this king wants to see who is pretending to be a ghost behind his back!"

Half an hour later, a woman dressed in white was escorted back by Wu Ze and others.

"Lord Wang, she is pretending to be a ghost behind her back!"

Zhao Xuanling lowered his eyes and looked at the person on the ground, and the woman also raised her eyes and glared at him with resentment and unwillingness.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuanling suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's face.

Only a "tearing" sound was heard, and the mask on the woman's face was torn off......

Mingyang on the side was shocked when he saw her original appearance. "How could it be you!?"