I think of what the eunuchs told him about the legends in the palace during the day.

Now even Tang Yun began to wonder, could it be that the soul of the former Qin prince was really still wandering in this palace?

He had never seen a ghost, but he had seen a demon. But even the weirdest monsters, they're just like people, dead are dead, and they can't live.

This could never be the former Qin prince in front of him, and looking at his figure, he didn't look like a man.

It's more like a woman, wearing this five-clawed golden dragon robe, which looks a little bloated.

The grumbling sound of the flute seemed to control the three of them, leading them all to the river.

Tang Yun noticed that in the field not far away, four wooden stakes had been re-erected. It is not known when the stakes were laid, but it is clear that they were prepared for them.

Tang Yun didn't move, and followed the three people quietly, as if he was also controlled by the sound of the flute.

Call!

The surrounding lamps suddenly lit flames, Tang Yun didn't let people light these candles originally, but they burned directly as if they were blown by the breeze.

These lamps were all lit, and the backyard of the True Glory Hall was suddenly illuminated.

Everything around was clear, except for the railing on the side of the bridge, which seemed to be shrouded in a black fog, blocking all light from the outside.

The sound of the flute suddenly became intense.

The air around him seemed to be distorted, and Tang Yun clearly felt that the scene near the lamp was in a trance.

Tang Yun's heart couldn't help but start trembling, as if he had been hit hard, and the pain was unbearable.

All this is driven by the sound of the flute.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Everything was calm, but it didn't last long, and it was soon overtaken by the sound of footsteps.

Tang Yun turned his head, and he didn't know when, the four of them actually stood in a row.

The man who was sitting on the railing of the wooden bridge walked down and slowly came to the four of them. The man reached out and grabbed the two prisoners by the necks, as if dragging prey, and dragged them to the stake.

The prisoner was sent to a stake by a pair of slender hands.

The sharp stake pierced the person's skin in an instant, and then blood flowed down the top of the stake like water.

The blood gathered on the ground into a small river.

But the two did not die immediately. It seems that the pain they endured before death finally brought them to their senses.

They began to scream, the voice of which was terrible to the extreme, with a debilitating pain and intense fear.

The screaming continued for about three breaths, followed by only wheezing from the severe pain.

Their teeth thumped up and down, and they couldn't even say the words of pleading.

Soon, the two were silent.

In the light, there were only two lonely corpses, pierced on a stake. The entire stake was stained with blood.

They had just died, their mouths had grown wide, and their bodies were struggling to break free, only to find that it was all in vain. If you are pierced on this stake, you can only wait for death.

This capital punishment was carried out in front of Tang Yun. Tang Yun finished reading it, he just focused on the means of the person wearing the golden dragon robe to use the punishment.

Those two prisoners died in a very painful way.

This person is imitating the means of execution of the former Prince of Qin.

The man had killed two men and didn't seem ready to stop there. walked to Wan Jinhai's side like this, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab Wan Jinhai's neck.

Getting closer, Tang Yun observed this person's face.

She was indeed a woman.

This woman's face is very ordinary, not beautiful or ugly, not beautiful. It's like many palace maids in the palace getting together, without any distinguishing characteristics.

Like, a mask, put on the face.

The woman's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of sadness in her expression.

She seemed to be doing something very ordinary, such as drinking water alone and killing someone easily.

Who is she and why is she here, still wearing the dragon robe of the former Prince of Qin?

Tang Yun wasn't going to wait any longer, because the woman's hand was already reaching for him.

Rub!

Tang Yun aimed a knife at the woman's arm and slashed over, in his eyes, there was no pity for the jade.

Since it was this woman who killed her, it would be easy to do, just bring her back.

Burst!

A cloud of blood gushed out, and the knife fell on the woman's wrist.

A hand was broken, but there was no blood as expected.

There is blood, but little is pitiful.

The woman screamed suddenly, and she clutched her severed arm, trying to leave.

Tang Yun naturally wouldn't let her leave, grabbing her collar, but he didn't expect the golden dragon robe on her body to be pulled down directly.

Under that dragon robe, there is not a single strand.

Tang Yun didn't see it clearly, but the lights around him went out at the same time.

Tang Yun heard the sound of falling into the water, and then everything was covered by the sound of the water.

At night, there is the low cry of night owls in the surrounding mountains and forests.

It turned out that the sound of the flute just now had covered out all the sounds nearby, causing Tang Yun to hear nothing, only the sound of the flute echoing in his ears all the time.

"Ahem, ahem!"

There was a sudden violent coughing sound around him, Tang Yun hurriedly took out the Night Pearl from his arms, it turned out that Wan Jinhai had already begun to vomit blood.

But fortunately, after coughing for a while, he returned to normal.

Wan Jinhai looked very weak, and he muttered, "What the hell is that voice, I heard someone talking in my head all the time, and then I lost consciousness. ”

Tang Yun knew that he was still a little delirious, and he might not be able to listen to the explanation at this moment, so he said, "It's okay, you go back and rest." ”

Wan Jinhai shook his head: "No, those two prisoners ......"

"Rest assured, they won't run anymore."

When Tang Yun brought Wan Jinhai to the stake, Wan Jinhai rubbed his eyes and asked blankly, "What happened?" ”

"I'll tell you when I get back, get out of here now." Tang Yun withdrew the knife.

Wan Jinhai noticed that there was still blood on Tang Yun's knife, obviously what happened, so he didn't ask much. However, when he looked at the golden dragon robe in Tang Yun's hand, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly begged for it.

Wan Jinhai looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Lord Tang, where did you get this dragon robe?" ”

Tang Yun then concisely told Wan Jinhai everything he had just met.

"There is such a thing!" Wan Jinhai muttered, "It seems that this Zhenxu Hall is really hiding a person!" I don't think that woman will leave, so tomorrow I will write to Your Majesty, asking the forbidden army to enter and search completely, and find this woman! ”

Tang Yun nodded, but his mind at the moment was completely focused on the sound of the flute.

This method almost surpassed the illusion he knew.

It's more like, a kind of demon magic.

Thinking of the winter birds flying in the sky that he had encountered, Tang Yun suddenly felt that this matter might not be so simple.