One hundred and sixty-three to draw out the ghost of Xu (3)
Ghost Xu didn't want to say, and Yinzhu didn't ask anymore.
For this kid with the same surname, Xu Ghost not only has the indignation that he is unwilling to succeed and his failure, but also admires his extraordinary intelligence. Every step he took seemed useless, but after a hundred years, it was meaningful enough.
There are many things that Ghost Xu only understood after he came out, and he only understood it when he saw the Heavenly Temple. My impression of him is only a glimpse of the three-year-old Xu Xi's eyes before he was trapped. It's just that Xu Ghost doesn't understand one thing, if Xu Xi can really be so surpassed, then why does he want to re-create a dynasty, with his ability and his means, it is not impossible to overthrow the prince and let the eighth prince ascend the throne.
In that year, Xu Xi took the Eight Princes and escaped from the side of Yin Mountain, set up Yin Mountain, and established the Beikang Dynasty. The crown prince was busy with the procrastination of the imperial city, so he could only helplessly let the establishment of this Beikang be. Beikang was established, Xu Xi was changed to Yan Xi, and he taught what he had learned all his life to the descendants of the Yan family. However, because of exhaustive divination, the bloodline is thin, and the descendants are becoming scarcer and rarer. Later, the last emperor of Beikang was mediocre and greedy for beauty, and ignored the advice of the ministers and the Yan family, and tried to forcibly occupy the witches of the Yan family. At this time, the royal family was the son and daughter, and the people could not bear it, and with the help of the Wang family, Zhuge and Yan family, they raised troops to overthrow the Beikang Dynasty and changed their name to Taiping.
Although the dynasty has changed, the officials, the political structure, and even the royal palace have not changed, even the divination palace, has not changed.
The totem of the Temple of Heaven is still engraved with the scene of the establishment of Beikang.
If it is different, then only the everlasting lights at the four corners of the palace remain.
As long as the ever-bright light is not extinguished, the Xu family is helpless against the Taiping Imperial City.
Xu Xi, is this all within your plan, if so, what is your purpose, why did you betray the Xu family?
It was because of Xu Xi's defection that year that Xu Fu was in great pain and went mad. In Xixuan, not only the reputation of the Xu family suffered, but even the atavistic ancestor Xu Fu collapsed, and finally died mysteriously.
After Xu Fu died, the corpse burned out for seven days and seven nights, and the flames turned into a deep blue. Xu Fu's unwillingness and anger, with the power of the bloodline, since then the Xu family has not produced a person with the power of atavism and the power of the bloodline.
Could it be that Xu Xi did it on purpose?
If so, where would he put that thing?
But Ghost Xu, will he really help the emperor to find the jade seal and the holy decree handed down by Emperor Kang Xuan?
Yinzhu was also secretly thinking about such a thing when Xu Ghost was thinking, she never believed that Xu Ghost would sincerely help the emperor find that thing.
Yinzhu stepped forward and broke the deadlock, saying, "Perhaps, it's hidden in some secret room in the palace." Perhaps, only the emperor knows, but unfortunately, I can't get close to the emperor of Taiping. “
"I don't blame you for this. It's just that the emperor's expectations of you are too high. Xu Ghost glanced at the silver beads behind him and said, "When the old man's skills recover a few points, I will go to find out at night." “
"What about me?" Yinzhu stepped forward.
"Don't you also have your own plan to please Wang Jue, maybe, she knows something. After all, the Wang family also went out from the Kangxuan Dynasty back then. Ghost Xu threw away a word, and the person turned into a black shadow and quickly escaped from the ground.
Looking at the re-empty room, Yinzhu couldn't be quiet. She walked to the edge of the bed and took out the scroll that Xu Liuhai had brought to her earlier. Slowly opened, the entire parchment scroll was enumerated with a large text like a spell.
Yinzhu looked at the opening, as if in ecstasy, and muttered silently.
The shadow projected on the ground, as she recited the words, gradually expanded, expanded, and the color became deeper, like a black hole, a black hole that can suck anything in.
Just as it gradually spread throughout the room, the silver bead suddenly stopped.
Fine sweat appeared on her forehead.
She wasn't willing to stop, but the sheepskin was clearly torn in half. On this scroll, there is only half of the terminology.
The remaining half was taken away?
Who could it be?
Yinzhu slowly breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn't help but soften, this power was too strong, and my body was a little unbearable.
Yinzhu was a little wary, she always felt that this scroll was too simple and too smooth.
She looked at the spell on it a few more times, firmly remembered it in her heart, and then handed the scroll that the Xu family had pursued and even banned for generations to the candle flame, and let it burn slowly, leaving even ashes.
Yinzhu thinks that this is the safest way.
Unexpectedly, outside her room, a figure flashed, and the figure saw everything in his eyes.
Who is this figure?