Chapter Thirty-Five: A Wave Unsettled, and a Wave Rises

In her sleep, "Ah......" Lingxiao was awakened by a terrible scream outside the door, and she opened her eyes.

When Lingxiao went out to see, the sun above her head was getting bigger and bigger, accompanied by a loud "boom", the sky collapsed in an instant, the sun turned into countless fragments, disappeared without a trace, followed by lightning and thunder, dark clouds, strong winds, and finally a huge ball of fire rolled down from the sky one after another. Houses collapsed one after another, trees, flowers, animals, mercilessly engulfed by the fire, adults and children, no one was spared. Where it was smashed, it became a sea of fire, and it was about to be destroyed. Lingxiao looked at the sky in disbelief and thought, "Oh my God, is this the end of the world?"

After a while, the sky outside had completely turned into an ominous black, and countless strangely shaped lightning bolts were intertwined in the sky, illuminating pieces of terrible black clouds from time to time. A pair of red eyes flashed in the bushes not far away, and the black pressed one was coming this way. Seeing this, Lingxiao expected that something was wrong, and shouted: "Close the door quickly!"

The door was closed in an instant, and there were bursts of piercing "babbling ......" outside the door.

"Open the door! I'm Lingyu. A man's cold voice came from outside the door.

"It's the voice of the young master, the young master is back. The maids were overjoyed, and they were eager to open the door, muttering, "Open the door quickly." ”

"Nonsense, no one is allowed to open the door. Lingxiao's instincts told her that things were not that simple. The person who came was not good, the man outside the door was definitely not Ling Yu, even if it was really Ling Yu, he was definitely not a good person.

"Open the door!" The man outside the door saw that he was slow to open, and the knock on the door became a little impatient, and it became rapid and loud, and the door was actually cut by his long nails, and a bloody hand reached in.

"Everyone, be careful!" Lingxiao shouted.

But it was still a step too late, and the heart of a maid at the door was gouged out by his invisible and sharp fingernails. Immediately fainted in a pool of blood, unconscious. In the face of such a bloody scene, the people under them vomited non-stop.

Seeing that the door was about to be slammed open, the people moved out of the house and the tables one after another and put them against the door.

The biting cold wind blew in through the crack in the door, making people's scalps tingle. Ling Xiao looked at the black shadow outside the door through the big hole in the door, no matter the height, body type, and dress like Ling Yu. Due to the darkness outside, his face was blurred, and he couldn't distinguish his facial features at all.

"Boom!"

The thunder sounded, and although the lightning was short, it was enough for Ling Xiao to see the terrible face outside the door, the empty eyes, flowing black viscous blood, the pale face, which had long been rotten beyond recognition, and the bleak lips without a trace of blood, like a skull, miserable. Could it be that Ling Yu, he died? Why did he disappear for no reason? How did he die, and who killed him? Why did he become like this? Ling Yu's death shocked her.

Before Lingxiao could react, Lingyu outside the door once again stretched out his long arms and strangled her neck, the sharp nails deeply embedded in her throat. "Ah......h

The next day, the maids brought in early and said, "It's time for the little sister to get up and eat." But he found that Lingxiao was unconscious, touched her forehead, cold as a corpse, and shouted: "Little sister, wake up quickly! Don't scare the slave!" Lingxiao kept her eyes closed and motionless. They were so frightened that they shouted: Come and pass on the imperial doctor! ”

When the old prince Ling heard this, he rushed over and said, "Even if you use the best medicine, you will also save the granddaughter of this king." He didn't care about Lingxiao's condition, he just didn't want to cut off his children and grandchildren and be ridiculed by the world.

The imperial doctor checked Lingxiao's pulse and found that her pulse was stable, not suffering from any serious illness, but she was unconscious, her hands and feet were cold, and her face was purple, which he had never heard of.

"Doctor, what kind of illness does my little sister have?" the maid asked puzzled.

"With all due respect. Cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead, for fear that the prince would offend him.

"Doctor, but it's okay to say it, but you must do your best to heal my little sister!"

"Alas, the old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and he thinks he is very good at medicine, but the old man is powerless about this strange disease that the county lord has suffers from. ”

"What? Old Lord Ling's eyes widened, he was anxious and angry, and finally lost control completely, and grabbed the doctor's collar.

"I'm afraid the county lord is more than lucky, so let's prepare for the aftermath earlier!" the doctor was a little out of breath. I thought: The prince is so energetic.

"You ......" Lord Ling gritted his teeth in anger, dizzy, this person was not dead again, he said such frustrating words, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Lord Wang, you dissipate your anger, don't be angry and break your body, the old man is just telling the truth. ”

"You still say!"

"Oh no! Big deal!" a small man hurried in.

It can't be that Rue Fat hanged himself, right? Lord Ling became weak about last night's events and said: What is so panicked?

"Back... Master...... Is it high... Lord Gao came to visit. ”

"What is he doing here?" thought to himself, "What is the fuss about this little thing, what kind of system has it become, I have never seen the world.

"The villain doesn't know. ”

"Who else is there with him?"

"And the son of the Xiao family. ”

"No, let them wait in the hall for the time being, and don't neglect the two, and the king will arrive later." Lord Ling couldn't help but wonder in his heart: two people who have nothing to do with each other are now embarrassed, and they don't know what to do with the house.

"Oh, what kind of wind is blowing today, and you are blowing Brother Wang. Lord Ling smiled awkwardly and said coldly.

"Hehe, why aren't you welcome!" said Gao Wangye with a smile, that face smiled, like Dong Yong, if he changed into the same clothes, it would be really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.

"How dare you!"

"Just kidding, don't be surprised. Gao Wang Ye said.

"Two, please have tea. The little guy made two cups of tea, and handed them to them tremblingly, almost not turning them over.

"It's really good tea. King Gao smiled maliciously, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

"The two of you have come from afar, I don't know what you are doing?" said the Spirit Prince.

Gao Wang Ye was silent, just glanced at the people under him, as if he wanted to hint at something.

"You all retreat first!" Lord Ling saw his thoughts, and thought: King Gao's work has always been unfathomable, and the dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, it is impossible to come to drink tea and laugh.

"Yes!" said the men, and went out, closing the door.

"Brother Wang, I have always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, if there is anything difficult to hide, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Today's saint is obsessed with women all day long, and has no intention of ...... politics," said Gao Wangye.

"What! If you want to rebel, this is absolutely impossible, it is a capital crime for the Nine Clans!"