Chapter 125: Raging Flames

What the?

Xiao Ye subconsciously touched her head, Song Yubai looked at her with such an expression, what was on her head?

And Xiao Ye didn't feel anything wrong with his head.

Duan Yunya was also confused by Song Yubai's expression, and followed over and looked at Xiao Ye, and when he also looked at Xiao Ye so closely, the expression on his face was the same as Song Yubai's, full of consternation.

"What's that thing on your forehead?" Duan Yunya was stunned for a while before pointing to Xiao Ye's forehead and said.

"Forehead?" Xiao Ye's fingers touched his forehead again, but he still didn't find anything.

At this time, the moon finally came out of the clouds, and the silvery moon fell, and the whole small garden was instantly covered with a light veil. Xiao Ye couldn't feel anything on his head, nor did he feel anything unusual, but seeing that Song Yubai and Duan Yunya were so shocked and puzzled, he also knew that there must be something on his head that shouldn't have appeared.

So Xiao Ye walked to the lotus pond and squatted down, shining his face through the white moonlight. The water of the pool was dark and rippling, and Xiao Ye's face was reflected in the water, blurry, but it was enough for Xiao Ye to see his forehead clearly.

On the smooth forehead, I don't know when there was a mass of things like fetal traces. It was vague, she couldn't see exactly, but she only felt that the thing looked like a raging flame, and it looked extraordinarily conspicuous.

What is this?

Xiao Ye involuntarily had a trace of wonder on his face, his little face usually didn't even have a pox, how could there be such a thing suddenly at this time. I didn't notice it when I took a bath at night!

"Xiao Ye, don't you feel that there is anything uncomfortable in your body?" Duan Yunya came over, and suddenly there was such an extra thing on a person's forehead, and he didn't know if it was good or bad, let alone if it would be related to Lang Xi's evil arts, and it was in such a critical period, so he had to worry about it.

Xiao Ye shook his head and fell into some thoughts.

"The thing on Wu Yueji's forehead, I always feel as if I've seen it somewhere." Song Yubai put his hands on his chest and also fell into deep thought.

As soon as Song Yubai said this, Duan Yunya immediately came to Song Yubai's side again, "Have you seen it?" Where have you seen it? What is that thing? It can't be some conspiracy of Lang Yu, right? ”

Duan Yunya asked a lot of questions.

Song Yubai was still thinking unhurriedly, touching his chin with his fingers and thinking about it for a long time without coming up with a reason, but he shook his head at the end: "I can't remember, but I just feel like I've seen it somewhere." ”

"Think about it again, this kind of thing is not a joke, think about it." Duan Yunya was more anxious than anyone else, Xiao Ye was one of their main generals at this critical time, and there must be no problems.

"Don't rush me like this, even if you urge me like this, it's useless, I just can't remember it now. I'll try it with a sip of wine. Song Yubai said, picked up the wine jug and took a big sip. After drinking, you should also enjoy the general aftertaste.

"How? Remembered? Duan Yunya asked.

"Nope. It turns out that I can't remember drinking either. Song Yubai raised his eyebrows helplessly.

The corners of Duan Yunya's mouth twitched a few times, and he really wanted to slap Song Yubai to death. Song Yubai was an unserious guy, Duan Yunya didn't bother to pay attention to Song Yubai anymore, and turned around to find Xiao Ye.

And when he turned around and wanted to find Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye was gone, and there was a pool of withered lotus flowers in the pool, and the edge of the pool was quiet, and there was not even a ghost.

"What about people?" Duan Yunya frowned.

Song Yubai shrugged his shoulders, he didn't see when Xiao Ye left.

Xiao Ye is not Song Yubai, he has a good leisure mood at any time, and he is not Duan Yunya, he will always be a little panicked when he encounters something. When Duan Yunya and Song Yubai were still talking, she had already gone back to her bedroom.

As soon as he returned to the room, Xiao Ye immediately took out the mirror and carefully stared at the suddenly extra thing on his forehead.

She couldn't see clearly in the pool before, but now she can see clearly. The thing on her forehead, as she had seen before, was like a raging flame, imprinted on her eyebrows like blood red, and her skin as white as snow was even more shocking and dazzling.

Xiao Ye stared at the red mark on her forehead for a while, then immediately took off the clothes on her shoulder, turned her back, and looked in the mirror, from the mirror, she saw the red mark on her back shoulder.

When she was in the General's Mansion, Xiao Ziyi had looked at her back shoulder, and there was a red mark on her back shoulder similar to the one on her forehead, and at this time, the red mark on her back shoulder was still there, but it had changed from the original crescent moon mark to the current sun.

The round sun was as red as a fire, and around the dots, there was a circle of vigorous tongues of fire, and those tongues of fire were similar to the flames on his forehead.

The mark on his shoulder was not like this before, but now it has actually become a red sun, and at this time, a new flame mark suddenly appeared on his forehead. Xiao Ye didn't know if the mark on his forehead was related to the sun mark on his shoulder.

If it is related, then this should also have something to do with the green-eyed bat that Xiao Ziyi said, right?

It's just that now, so much time has passed, and Xiao Ye has never seen the legendary green-eyed bat once.

No, it should be regarded as having seen it, but when the green-eyed bat appeared, she seemed to be unconscious, and she didn't know anything.

The night is as deep as death.

In the sky above the palace, there was a faint smell of corpse decay. This is true above the palace, and the same is true under the palace.

In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there are not many people who know the underground palace. The underground palace is built under the palace, the whole underground palace is vast, there are many secret rooms in the underground palace, the light is dim, only the lamp that seems to be immortal is shaking. Palaces of all sizes are also countless.

Tufo Palace, this is the main palace that Lang Yu chose among many palaces.

The walls of the Buddha Slaughter Palace are carved with all kinds of dark reliefs, and the people on the reliefs are like people who have been beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, with hideous faces trying to grasp something, and there are many kinds of strange birds and beasts.

All of this makes this place feel extra dark and eerie, as the name suggests.

And these are what Lang Yu likes.

At this time, even though many figures in the Buddha Slaughter Palace were shaking, there was still a deathly silence. This is not surprising, around Langyu, there are basically dead people, whether it is those servants or those killer guards, they are just corpses, lifeless.

And among the shadows of these many people, whether it is the young man's dress or his vitality, it seems to be out of place with everything here.

"How could that be, it must have been some kind of evil magic she used, those corpse servants of mine are really dead, no matter how I play the flute, they just don't move, and they emit a putrid smell, Lord Langyu, what the hell is going on? Aren't corpse servants immortal? The boy was so excited that he still couldn't believe what had happened in the little garden.

Syllable!

As soon as the young man's words were finished, Lang Yu had already been hit by a big ear scraper, and the loud slap was very harsh in this silent underground palace.

A red slap mark immediately appeared on the young man's face.

The young man covered his face and looked at Lang Yu in shock.

"Have you forgotten what I said?" Lang Yu's face was gloomy, and the wolf head staff in his hand also looked extremely hideous and terrifying at this time, just like the aura emanating from his body, full of danger.

The young man covered his face, lowered his head slightly, bit his lip, and then replied in a low voice: "Diyin knows that he is wrong, and I ask Lord Langyu for forgiveness." ”

"I have repeatedly warned you, don't provoke Xiao Ye casually, but you are so flamboyant to provoke Xiao Ye with a corpse, do you know, you will harm me like this?" In Lang Yu's slightly narrowed eyes, the angry light flashed, and it was extremely dark. looks like he wants to kill the young man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Lord Langyu, Diyin will never make a claim next time." The young man named Diyin knelt down and begged for mercy at Lang Yu.

Lang Yu looked down at the young man in front of him, his face was full of forbearance, and finally he restrained his anger and asked, "Those corpse servants, were they really killed by Xiao Ye?" ”

Diyin nodded, "Yes." ”

Lang Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and she began to think about things.

"Lord Langyu, what should we do now? Do you want to continue with the previous plan? Xiang Yin raised his head and looked at Lang Yu, and his red eyes were already a little murderous.

"Huayang Palace's has been settled, isn't it?" Lang Yu asked.

"Except for Duan Yunya, Song Yubai, and the people in Xiao Ye's courtyard, none of the others remained." The flute returns.

Lang Yu nodded.

"Lord Langyu, please rest assured, Diyin will definitely atone for his sins, and make all the guards in the palace into corpse servants to serve Lord Langyu."

Lang Yu seemed to think for a moment, and said, "Let the matter of the corpse servant be handled by Yan Luo Liu!" ”

"Lord Langyu doesn't believe me?" Diyin's face showed a bit of doubt and dissatisfaction.

"I have a more important task for you than being a corpse servant." The impetuousness of the flute can naturally be seen, but in his heart, he has already made other arrangements.

In fact, among the prince's faction, the real tricky person is not Duan Yunya, but Xiao Ye and the people around Xiao Ye.

"Lord Langyu has anything to order, and the flute will definitely do a good job, so as to atone for today's sins." Di Yin was afraid of being despised by Lang Yu, he didn't want to be in Lang Xi's eyes, he was just an equal status with those corpse servants.

Lang Yu let the flute get up first, and then the wolf head staff in his hand chopped up, and a figure flew in from the corridor outside the palace, and fell agile in front of Lang Yu, kneeling half-kneeling, wearing a black night suit to wrap the delicate body in a concave and convex way.

As soon as Di Yin saw this person, his eyes suddenly revealed a thick murderous aura, and the flute inserted in the back belt was also pulled out instantly, making people unsuspecting directly carry the Xuan Qi to poke at the person's head, and the shot was fast and accurate, quite like to poke the person out of his brain, and kill him with one move.