Pei Mufan clenched his fists with both hands and endured it stubbornly.

can't move now, in order to succeed, even Ji Fang was sent to prison by her father himself.

He must not spoil the big thing, otherwise it awaits his fate......

Pei Mufan trembled fiercely, and lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.

Mo Xi stood on the high platform, and the people watching below saw her as if they had seen their own faith, and the high voice showed her status in the hearts of the people.

Mo Xi smiled slightly, indifferent, washing his hands and burning incense in front of everyone.

Tiny petals drift out of the air, sent by birds, year after year.

Pei Mufan saw her slowly walking up, and his heart was full of nervousness.

No, she was going to have an accident, what was he nervous about.

Thinking so, his expression calmed down, as if he was extremely relieved about this autumn festival.

Ji Feng glanced at him nonchalantly, flashing a hint of mockery.

Every year, the highest platform of the autumn festival is newly built with new wood, in order to match the practice of the high priest.

When Mo Xi stepped onto the highest stage, he sensed that something was wrong.

The wood underfoot is not new and hollow.

There's something in there.

But she paused only half a step, and then walked up as if she hadn't noticed anything.

The people couldn't see anything unusual, and the officials who knew a little bit of the inside story were staring at this scene and waiting for her to do it.

The birds, accustomed to coming at this time, seemed to notice something, and the circle began to grow larger.

Mo Xi is clever in his technique, but the birds that should have come around him are beginning to be uneasy.

A strange black air flow emanated from the piece of wood, and those with excellent eyesight frowned.

"Your Highness, is that piece of wood ......?"

Ji Feng interrupted Xiao Gezi's worried words with a gesture, "I believe her." ”

The little lattice quieted down, but he still stared worriedly.

He knew how important the High Priest was to His Highness and didn't want anything to happen to her.

If something happens to her, I'm afraid Her Highness will also be devastated.

"Oh no, it's a bad omen!" The old man's voice suddenly came from the crowd, very angry, "Stop her quickly, she must have made the gods angry because of her virtue, and if she continues like this, it will bring disaster to the dynasty!" ”

The old man's quick words were all heard, and Ji Feng's face sank, "Go and take him down." ”

"But ......" would make the people even more suspicious, thinking that they were shielding the high priest.

Ji Feng's sharp eyes let Xiao Gezi swallow the rest of the words.

"If I don't act, the emperor's side will also act, don't let people fall over there."

Xiao Gezi suddenly understood, and quickly said, "Yes." ”

The old man was dressed strangely, like a sorcerer, and the people around him looked at him in disbelief for unknown reasons, while he was still vigorously complaining about Mo Xi's unwarranted crimes.

Xiao Gezi led people to press him directly to the ground, and the old man immediately wanted to shout to the high priest to kill him to hide the truth, but before he could shout, he was knocked out by a punch.

The old man was still glaring before he fainted, as if he couldn't understand why the person who started it was so fast.

Mo Xi's expression was faint, as if he didn't notice anything unusual.

Suddenly, she made a move that she wouldn't have done in between practices.

The raised hand spun in a circle, and a white airflow suddenly rolled up the black airflow, quickly surrounding, and the black airflow seemed to be surrounded and suppressed, and it was neutralized and dissipated by the white airflow little by little.

Ji Xuping, who was sitting in another higher position, widened his eyes, not expecting the situation to develop like this.

The uneasiness spread in his heart, but he couldn't stand up to find the old man who cooperated with him, so he could only order the people next to him.

"Go and ask the wizard what to do."

Ji Xu was uneasy, but Mo Xi's expression and demeanor were very steady. The female protagonist blackens the male god, please take out the knife