Yan Zhao quickly sent someone to buy off the subordinates of the priest's court and got a wisp of green silk from Yun Yihan.

He's already found someone to calculate the auspicious day, and tonight is a good time.

That night, all the subordinates in the backyard of the Six Kings' Mansion were driven out, and Yan Zhao set up a simple altar.

On the altar, there were several yellow, white, and red rune papers, a wisp of green silk, a piece of rune paper stained with a drop of blood, and the rune paper engraved with Yun Yihan's birthday.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew fiercely, making people's robes hunt. There was the sound of dogs barking all around, as if some monster had suddenly descended on the royal city, and the barks of those beasts were terrified.

A sly smile crept up the corner of Yan Zhao's mouth.

The man in the green shirt had obviously taught him how to purify his blood, but he didn't do it, but directly dripped the blood on the talisman paper.

He didn't care if there was anyone else in that blood besides Yun Yihan's blood, and he didn't care who that person was, anyway, it wouldn't be him. If that person was attacked by this kind of magic, he wouldn't care so much. He is not a good person in the first place, and he does not care about the lives of others.

He still has to finish this as soon as possible, and then go to the royal tomb to steal Yan Tian's body out.

He has made so many puppets, but none of them can compare to his heroic brother.

How could he let Yan Tian's corpse go?

The more Yan Zhao thought about it, the more he felt that even God was helping him, and as soon as Yun Yihan died, he would be in power......

No longer thinking about those messes, Yan Zhao began to cast spells in earnest......

Yan Zhao had words in his mouth, and after a while, all the things on the altar were erected, Yan Zhao glanced at the eight characters of his birthday that stood up, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was casting a spell, and the distraction caused great damage to his body, so he didn't pay attention to it carefully.

Almost at the same time, in the priest's courtyard, Yun Yihan, who was writing with his head down, sensed something, and his eyebrows suddenly ached.

On the altar, Yan Zhao's robe was blown by the strange wind, and blood had begun to spill from between his eyebrows, and he didn't open his eyes, but he knew that the Sanyo thing in front of him was slowly burning......

"Ahh

The sophisticated palace was suddenly awakened by a scream.

King Nanzhao was sleeping soundly, and his eyebrows suddenly hurt, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he rolled directly off the dragon bed.

The little eunuch who was on duty outside heard the movement and hurriedly came in to check, and when he saw the scene in the hall, he couldn't help but scream: "Your Majesty—"

King Nanzhao's whole body had already rolled into a ball on the ground, making a terrible scream, and where he rolled over, a string of blood stains would also flow......

It seemed as if his whole body had turned into a fountain, and blood was bubbling out......

"Ahh

The little eunuch finally couldn't bear the tragic scene in front of him and screamed.

During the fifth watch, the gate of the priest's courtyard was knocked on, and Yun Yihan was summoned into the palace.

At the beginning of the hour, Yeyun lightly entered the palace with a surging momentum.

When the high priest arrived last night, King Nanzhao already had a breath left, but the high priest deserved to be the high priest, and with that breath, Yun Yihan also hung his life until now.

Ye Yunqing was wearing a strong black robe, and the silk on his waist had not yet been removed, he wanted to go in and check, but Yun Yihan shook his head at him.

Yeyun asked lightly, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yun Yihan said: "It should be an evil art that has disappeared for a long time. ”

Yeyun heard this, and glanced at Yun Yihan quietly but suspiciously.

When it comes to sorcery, who can compare to this man in front of him?

Yun Yihan met his gaze and said with a light smile: "If the regent leads people to rush into the Sixth Prince's Mansion at this time, he may be able to see some interesting things." ”

Yeyun frowned lightly: "What regent?" Yun Yihan, you don't talk nonsense here! ”

Yun Yihan smiled and didn't speak.

Although Ye Yunqing didn't have a good impression of Yun Yihan, he still personally took someone to the Six Kings' Mansion.

At this time, it was still early in the Six Kings' Mansion-

In winter, it was already dark early and late in the morning, Yan Zhao drove everyone out, and when he was tired of casting spells, he took a nap on the altar for a while.

I didn't expect this break to be almost dawn.

Yan Zhao slowly opened his eyes, first glanced at the three things on the altar, and when he saw that those things were burned to ashes, Fang Na let out a sigh of relief.

Then he tried to stand up, but because his body consumed most of his strength, he was a little unable to do it.

Do this kind of harmful thing...... It's really harmful to others and yourself.

Yan Zhao slowly stood up, but countless people broke into his backyard unguarded, these are - Shence Guard!

Yan Tian is gone, whose command is his Divine Strategy Guard?

After the Divine Guard, Yeyun walked in with a meteor, and at a glance he saw the altar that had not yet had time to be cleaned up, and his face sank.

Yan Zhao didn't know that he had indeed succeeded in casting the spell yesterday, but the person he wanted to kill was not abnormal at all, and he was alive and well, but his father wanted to ......

Yan Zhao also glanced at the altar with Ye Yunqing's gaze, and said with a smile: "It worked so quickly, little prince of the Ye family, are you here to thank this king?" ”

Yeyun sneered softly: "Thank you for what? ”

Yan Zhao flicked his long sleeves, hugged them in front of him, and said, "Thank you to this king for eliminating harm for the people......"

"Take it!" Yeyun didn't wait for Yan Zhao to finish farting, so he waved his hand, and the Shence Guards rushed over after receiving the order.

Yan Zhao was still unhurried, and asked, "The little prince of the night family, there must be a reason to take this king, right?" ”

Yeyun said coldly: "Casting evil magic, does it count as harming my king?" The eyes were Ling: "Take it!" ”

Before Yan Zhao could react to what was happening, the Divine Guard Army surged towards him, Yan Zhao seemed to have experienced a killing battle last night, and at this time his strength was less than two percent, these Divine Guard Army was braver than ordinary troops, and he would soon not be an opponent.

Seeing that he was about to be arrested, Yan Zhao naturally refused to give in, he took a bell from his waist and was about to ring it.

At this time, suddenly a finger volley struck, knocking out the bell in Yan Zhao's hand, Yan Zhao's face changed, and he was about to pick it up - a pair of black boots appeared in front of him.

A pair of hands that were whiter than a woman's picked up the bell that had fallen into the dust.

A string of silver bell-like laughter was softly heard, but it was a man's beautiful voice: "Dementor Bell." It turned out to be with you. ”

Feng Jialin looked down at Yan Zhao, who was almost prostrate on the ground, shook his head, and sighed, "Ten Thousand Gu King." ”

"What?" Ye Yunqing naturally heard these words word for word.

Feng Jia said: "The sixth prince is the King of Ten Thousand Gu. ”

Ye Yunqing didn't say anything more, but asked Yan Zhao to be arrested, and he seemed to be weak now.

After the Shence Guards tied Yan Zhao up, Feng Jialin hesitated, took out a pill from his sleeve, forcibly stuffed it into Yan Zhao's mouth, and then pinched his neck to force him to swallow it.

Yan Zhao said fiercely: "What did you eat for this king?!" ”

"Good stuff." Feng Jialin smiled, but the corners of her lips were a little cold.

"Why do you arrest this king? Let go-" Yan Zhao still didn't know that he had already been charged with murdering the king, and he was still struggling.

Ye Yunqing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and waved his hand to let people pull him down, he still had a lot to ask Feng Jialin.

On the teahouse——

Feng Jialin poured herself a cup of tea.

Ye Yun on the other side had a little urgency on his face.

Feng Jialin took a sip of tea lightly and said, "Do you remember, His Royal Highness said when he was alive that Yun Yihan was also looking for the Ten Thousand Gu King......"

Yeyun nodded lightly, there was such a thing.

Feng Jialin thought for a moment and said, "According to my guess, the Ten Thousand Gu King should be the only person in this world who can kill the High Priest Yun Yihan...... Because, this long-lost evil art is exactly what he learned from Feng Lin Zhou. ”

That's why Yun Yihan has been looking for him......

Yeyun glanced at Feng Jialin lightly, his eyes were a little deep, but he still nodded and said, "You guessed right." ”

"There are people from the former Elders' House under the Shizi, and it is said that he knows this secret of Yun Yihan."

Yan Tian told him all this when he was alive, but he didn't tell anyone again, not even Feng Jialin, who had been by his side.

Feng Jia saw that he already knew, and sighed in his heart, his eyes were a little hurt.

Yeyun asked lightly, "What are you eating with the Sixth Prince?" ”

Feng Jia said: "It is a special product of Feng Lin Zhou, and it can be regarded as a medicine, so that he will not be able to use any internal force within ten days." ”

Yeyun nodded lightly and said, "It's still thoughtful." ”

"Actually, you can think so thoughtfully." Feng Jialin sighed: "It's just that you've been more irritable lately......"

Yeyun pursed her lips slightly, but did not speak.

He woke up not long ago.

During the period when he was in a "coma", Feng Jialin had been taking his place and doing things for the prince.

His "coma" is also very strange, he seems to have fallen into some evil, he doesn't remember what he did at all, his memories before the coma are messy, as if he was disrupted, he can't remember anything. If Feng Jialin hadn't said that he had fought with Lin Xu and wanted to kill her, he wouldn't have remembered this at all.

Fortunately, after waking up, his sanity also recovered, but Yan Tian suddenly died violently......

It was a bolt from the blue.

How could someone like Yan Tian suddenly die?

There must be some reason for this.

Just when Ye Yunqing wanted to start investigating the cause of Yan Tian's death, something happened to King Nanzhao in the palace.

Although he didn't see Yan Xuan's current appearance, it was not difficult to imagine from the mouths of those palace people.

Yan Xuan is afraid that he will not live long......

Ye Yun suddenly remembered that before he came out of the palace, Yun Yihan called him "Regent" with a smile......

He vaguely seemed to have guessed something, but when he thought about it deeply, it was a fog.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the stairs, very urgent.

One person ran up from downstairs, glanced around the upstairs, and finally went straight to Yeyun and knelt down......

"Little Prince......"