Chapter 162: Enchanting Atmosphere

(Cat flutter Chinese) "Uninvited guests." Nangong Toru raised his eyebrows. Visibly displeased." I don't know." When he didn't know what was happening on his turf.

Zhu Qingyi hurriedly said: "Don't be busy getting angry first. Because I have set up many formations in the courtyard. Waiting for idlers to break in. As soon as the man came in, I had already found him. I was going to inform the master. But the jade girl came to say that the master was resting. I think about how busy my feet are these days. So I didn't rush to inform him. It's not a big deal anyway."

Nangong Che's expression was slightly gloomy. Go to the front seat and sit down. Waiting for Zhu Qingyi to pour the tea with his own hands. Only then did he ask: "What do you have to do with Zen Master Guanghui to solve your doubts?"

Zhu Qingyi smiled slightly: "It's the ink mark."

One when it comes to getting down to business. Nangong Che's expression became serious. He asked, "I don't look right when I look at the ink marks. There are a lot of people like the ancestors and grandchildren of the Yuan family who were hit by the head-lowering technique that day."

"Exactly." Zhu Qingyi's head was bowed. That's why I invited Zen Master Guanghui to come and see more. Who knew that the Zen master had just sat down. The most powerful maid Pomegranate beside the palace master of the Miasma Palace Hanzhang came to find it. It turns out that she has long since escaped from the miasma. Switched to the 'Ming Master', and now he is temporarily under the hands of Ink Marks. Something happened to the ink marks, and she rushed to the scene. I saw that she had gained a lot in her martial arts. It's weird. So I spent a little more time with her. It was even postponed until now that I sat down with Zen Master Guanghui to have a detailed discussion."

Zen Master Guanghui put his palms together and sang a Buddha name. Compassion's eyebrows stood slightly: "Iniquity. Iniquity."

Nangong Che was stunned: "What the hell is going on."

Zhu Qingyi also sighed: "The ink marks are hopeless. I don't know who gave him a surrender. He is also vicious. After catching the ink marks, it was only a cup of tea. The man is discouraged. I invited Zen Master Guanghui to come. The Zen master confirmed that he had indeed been subjected to a head-lowering technique. But why is this happening...... There were too many things to talk to the Zen master for a while. That's why I asked the Zen master to come over and take a closer look at it all night."

"Then you don't have any results." Nangong took a shallow sip of tea.

Zen Master Guanghui got up and bowed slightly: "The old man doesn't want to be contaminated with red dust and mundane things. But sweeping away the demonic atmosphere is a matter of the old man's business. The old man is duty-bound. But the stakes are high. The old man may not be able to do it alone. Therefore, it is necessary to inform the brothers of this sect. Catch the devil together. The situation is urgent. Not to be overlooked. Then the old man went back and wrote a letter." Talking and hurrying in his footsteps. Turn around and leave.

Nangong was stunned: "This old monk is too anxious."

Zhu Qingyi smiled: "It is enough to show that the old Zen master is hot. Meantime. The situation is not to be taken lightly."

Nangong Che frowned: "Wordy."

Zhu Qingyi sat down. Only then did he elaborate: "Ink marks are not as simple as falling on the head. We've also found four or five other anomalies on him. Including Gu, poison, soul transfer, puppetry, and ninjutsu. So the identity of this ink mark is debatable. One thing is for sure. We know that he will not be bargained for when he falls into our hands. So this time he was on a dead soldier's mission. If the task is completed, it is good to say. Once it fails. It means death.

"There was no testimony from the mouth of the deceased. So a lot of things are up to us to speculate. As for whether it is correct or not. It's hard to say."

Nangong Che frowned again: "It's all nonsense."

Zhu Qingyi didn't think it was wrong. smiled faintly: "But. . . Lu Hanzhang has been chasing after him. Then there must be something in him that makes Lu Hanzhang inevitable. Master Guanghui and I have been consulting for a long time. Draw a conclusion. The Gu in the ink mark has been in it for many years. It seems to have been planted since birth. There are also puppets that have been around for a long time. Only one of the chronic poisons is a matter of the last three or four years. This is just the right time to be associated with the miasma......"

Nangong Che muttered: "The poisonous gas of the miasma palace is also a kind of poison. However, in recent years, the miasma palace has gradually declined. It's because they don't have a miasma that doesn't bring about innovation. Many have been developed by others as antidotes. Once it cannot be used to threaten the life of others. There is a crisis in the survival of the miasma. So. You mean. This poison on the ink marks. It can help the miasma to create a new situation."

Zhu Qingyi praised the festival: "I also thought about it for a long time to figure out this joint. I always thought it was the ink mark that carried some kind of treasure from the Miasma Palace. That's why Lu Hanzhang has to find him no matter what. But they were misled."

Nangong Che nodded: "Don't destroy the corpse of the ink mark. I'm afraid it's still useful."

"Yes." Zhu Qingyi replied. I've ordered someone to make a crystal coffin. Prepared a lot of spices. I'll be able to keep his body safe."

Nangong Che then asked: "What is the origin of those head lowering masters. Whom are employed?"

Zhu Qingyi shook his head: "I can't come to any conclusions about this for a while. The head descender has always been secretive. Don't like to deal with people. Most of them are withdrawn. Not moved by riches; But exceptions are not excluded. I checked it carefully. Except that we have someone here who has a decapitation technique. There are also some people around the country who are also inexplicably in the head lowering technique. Then suddenly it unravels automatically. No substantial injuries were suffered. It's like a deliberate trick. It's very different from malice against us."

Nangong Che frowned and pondered for a moment. Said solemnly: "Be sure to find these head lowerers...... What kind of inheritance between them. Whether there is a contradiction between each other. There are no factions."

Zhu Qingyi's eyes lit up. Nangong Che really mentioned the point: "Yes. I'll send someone to find out. The head lowering master has always kept a low profile. Now it's so flamboyant. Something must have happened. If we can catch Kenqing. You can get twice the result with half the effort."

Nangong Che nodded slightly. Zhu Qingyi went down and assigned his own manpower.

The sky is already dark. Nangong Toru got up again and went back to his yard. sent someone to inquire about Qin Yunchen when he came back. Before leaving for the past to pay is not.

Qin Yun smiled lightly. Seems to have encountered something happy about.

Nangong Che hurriedly leaned over and asked.

Qin Yun glanced at him: "I gave you so many red swallows. Your message will be blocked."

Nangong Che immediately exaggerated and shouted: "Wronged, wronged. I left one to play with. The rest was given to the piggy." How comfortable it is to be the shopkeeper.

Qin Yun helplessly held his forehead: "Okay. Then I'll tell you. Nangong Yu and Empress Dowager Mei fought. Empress Dowager Mei is imprisoned."

Nangong Cheqi said: "His injuries are healed."

Qin Yun nodded: "The scars I left on him will never be removed in this life. It's just that the wound has healed. I think he knows that the dough is not as important as the country. That's why the Empress Dowager Mei, who listened to the government, was pushed back to the harem." When she first heard the news, she couldn't believe it. So I quietly went to the palace in the middle of the night. If it weren't for the fast. I almost couldn't come back. But of course, this matter can't be known to Nangong Toru.

Nangong Che sneered: "Such a scene. It must have been what the old emperor liked to see. You know what he's been up to lately."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Your ability is not small. Got him so angry that he couldn't stay in bed for a month. Later, they plotted how to attack your flaws. Fortunately. I led Concubine Wen over. Things are messy between them. I want to sort it out. It doesn't work without three or five months. I'm afraid that then it will come. Everything has gone beyond the old emperor's clothes. Naturally, it was not something he could control. Concubine Wen's skills are really not small. The old emperor was accompanied by a few top masters. Or told her to slip away. If I hadn't done it this time. I'm afraid the old emperor will never see her again in his life."

Nangong Che snorted: "You don't need to mention this between them to me in the future. If they are sensitive? Never again."

Qin Yun smiled. Asked, "What's going on with the eldest prince?"

Nangong Che's face eased at this time: "If everything depends on me to teach. He's too sloppy. I gave him a reminder after that. He began to slowly contact the border guards and the vassal king. But he's too soft. It's not easy to subdue these people. I want to try him out. So I've been sitting on the sidelines for a while. Alas. He's a look. It's really boring."

Qin Yun couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This really fulfills the sentence "The dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of which is different".

"Those generals and vassal kings stationed on the border have the power and power to have soldiers in their hands. Those who have guarded the border for generations are veritable soil emperors." Nangong Che was a little impatient." Bao Buqi is still ready to tear the earth and seal the king to set up a kingdom on his own. If the eldest brother can't come up with some means. Hey. Then we'll have a lot to see."

Qin Yunqi said: "Don't you want to support him on the throne. Why did you say something cool again?"

Nangong Che touched his chin: "You know it too. What about me? Do whatever you want. At first I thought he was good. Naturally, I want to plan for him. But if he really can't hold up the wall in the mud; I am impatient to waste my good youth with him." He touched his face again." Time makes people old. I can't afford to let this peerless elegance go unto waste."

Qin Yun was angry and funny: "You can't help but take this face too seriously."

Nangong Che shook his head. Said solemnly: "Don't you hear that 'beauty is like a famous general. Don't let the world see white heads.'Look at the world. As glamorous as I am. How many people can there be. Alas. I'm afraid that there is no match in the sky and no right in the earth."

Qin Yun smiled. Seriously. I don't believe you really let it go. Go ahead. What are your ideas? The three emperors and grandsons are newly cured. I'm afraid he doesn't have that much energy to plan for his father."

Nangong Che let out a long sigh of resignation: "For my future leisure. Nature can't be left alone. But if you don't get enough of the benefits. Why should I work for him?"

Qin Yun didn't understand: "What other benefits do you want. I've seen your list. Even I can't stand it......"

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... Cat flutter Chinese