For many, the night was a sleepless night.

The main hall of the palace is also brightly lit.

Mu Chi Zampu sat on top with a fixed face, and the candle flame on the table flickered, reflecting his face becoming more and more cloudy.

He sent heavy troops to surround the post house, and went to arrest Xiao Lingjiang and others with the national teacher.

However, all those who entered the post house seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was no trace, that is, even the national teacher never came out.

The people outside couldn't wait for the news for a long time, and they didn't dare to trespass, so they had to hurriedly send someone to send a message to ask for instructions.

After hearing the reply of his subordinates, Mu Chi Zanpu's face became more and more ugly, according to such a scene, there must be a mystery in the post house, and the national teacher was trapped.

He already knew that Xiao Lingjiang and the others would never be arrested, and he didn't know what was going on in the post house right now......

He believed in the ability of the national teacher, but Xiao Lingjiang's own occult attainments were extraordinary, and there were many Xuanmen masters beside him. She has carefully set up a difficult position, and it is not so easy to solve.

Mu Chi Zanpu's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but stand up and walk outside the hall, looking at the direction of the post house from a high distance.

It was the middle of the night, and the night was getting darker. Standing here, you can still faintly see the light reflected by countless torches in the post house.

Success or not, it's just this night......

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, obviously it was summer, but it was blowing a little cold.

Mu Chi Zampu shivered inexplicably, and somehow felt uneasy and flustered.

Since he ascended the throne at a young age, he has been a king, and he has the power of Tantra to worship the life lamp, praying for protection every day. As the head of a country, he only has the spirit of carrying out change and scolding Fang Xuan, and he rarely feels like this anymore.

The attendant next to him seemed to see his discomfort, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the night breeze is a little cool after all, so let's go back to the palace first......

Mu Chi Zampu did not insist on himself, nodded and walked towards the hall.

However, when he was able to take a step under his feet, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his heart almost burst open as if he had been pinched fiercely.

"Poof—" He spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

At the same time, Tuozhi, who was trapped in the killing array, suddenly changed his complexion.

"Not good!" He was horrified in his heart, and he didn't care about casting a spell to break the formation, so he suddenly withdrew the seal momentum in his hand, and then immediately sat down cross-legged, folded his palms and closed his eyes to perceive it carefully.

But it's too late......

The lamp of life was destroyed, and the king's spirit was exhausted.

The king of him...... Passed away......

Even the Tuozhi, who has always been calm and composed, couldn't help but be stunned.

The king is in the prime of life and has always been healthy, he has the royal spirit and the protection of the lamp of life, how could he die suddenly?

He looked at the killing array that trapped everyone, and suddenly understood completely.

Xiao Lingjiang calculated that the king would send him to fetch people, so he set up a double array to trap him in the middle. But behind her move, the real target is the king.

Inheriting the mandate of heaven and being the king, the emperors of all dynasties have the royal spirit to protect each other, and the evil spirits are not allowed to get close to the body. In addition, in the secret hall, the king is offered a life lamp, which is bright day and night, and all magic is difficult to extinguish, so as to protect the king.

This life lamp is held by the national master Tuo, and it has always been personally guarded by several tantric masters with mystical techniques. Even if the Buddha is not in the Buddhist temple, there are several tantric monks guarding it, and others do not want to get close to half a step.

For so many years, the life lamp has never made any mistakes.

It's just this night......

Xiao Lingjiang trapped him in the array, and on the one hand, he sent the master of the Xuanmen Sect to break into the secret hall and destroy the life lamp, and on the other hand, he sent people to attack the king.

He couldn't help but think of the man who stopped him and Gongji on the border between Liangzhou and Xifan. In this world, there are only a few people who can fight with him and still have the upper hand, and that person is counted as one.

But since that day, the man has been hidden in the shadows, and he has not been seen again.

In this royal capital, those who can break into the secret hall under heavy guards and destroy this lamp of life hardly think about it except this person.

Without the life lamp, even if the king is angry, it will be difficult to deal with the intentional blow of the Great Zhou.

If he is in a Buddhist temple or royal palace, in the face of such a change, there may be a way to save it. But now, it's too late......

"National teacher, you are ......" The people around him looked at him with a look of defeat on his face, and they were also shocked and frightened.

As a descendant of Tantric Buddhism and a Buddhist monk, Tuozhi has always been calm and calm, how can he ever describe it like this?

Tuozhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said calmly: "It's okay, break the formation quickly!" ”

The king died suddenly, and once the news came out, the whole of Western Tibet would definitely be in chaos, not to mention, Bon was fighting fiercely with Tantra. He had to rush to the palace as soon as possible to stabilize the situation!

Tuozhi didn't say more, and even had no time to take care of the soldiers who were in a lot of killing opportunities, so he directly summoned the monks who were originally casting spells to resist the spell in the formation, and united the strength of everyone to forcibly break the formation.

And without the monks to protect each other, but in a few breaths, the soldiers in the formation were killed and wounded again.

When Tuozhi arrived at the palace, the palace looked calm.

However, when he hurried to the outside of Mu Chi Zanpu's dormitory, looking at the guards around him, he was still keenly aware of the tightness in the air.

Seeing that he had finally arrived, the guards in front of the palace let go of their hearts and hurriedly greeted him: "National teacher ......"

He was the one who served beside Muchi Zampu, but he had always been close to the Tantric sect. When such a fatal event happened, he sent a message to Tuozhi and Gongji as soon as possible, but Tuozhi was trapped in the formation, and it was too late.

Tuozhi's face was solemn, and he hurriedly walked towards the hall with his feet raised: "The great minister has arrived?" ”

"It's already here." The attendant whispered.

Tuozhi nodded slightly, and when he entered the inner hall, he saw Gongji standing beside the bed with a sad face, and the always high-spirited Mu Chi Zampu was lying on the couch silently like a puppet, out of breath.

On his chest, a conspicuous mass of blood was a dazzling red.

Tuozhi stepped forward quickly, trying to save again, but even if he used all his strength spells, it was only in vain. The Mu Chi Zampu on the bed has been dead for a long time, and there is no way to save him.

Gongji looked at the sweat on his forehead and sighed deeply: "National teacher, the king has passed away."

Tuozhi's eyes darkened, yes, wasn't that what he knew before?

Xiao Lingjiang deliberately trapped him in the formation, so that it would be difficult for him to rescue him in time? The best time has passed, Xuanshi, monks, no matter how powerful the characters are, they are only mortal bodies, the art of laymen, where can they really come back to life.

He took away the sorrow in his heart, took a deep breath, and asked, "What happened to the king?" ”

The attendant hurriedly said: "Returning to the country, the king has been staying in the palace tonight, and after receiving the news of the change in the post house, he was really worried, so he went out to breathe. ”

"Who would have thought that when he was about to return to the temple, he suddenly spat blood and fell down, and then ......" Speaking of this, the voice of the attendant couldn't help but get lower and lower.

Tuozhi's eyes were slightly deep, and he took two steps forward to carefully check the situation of Mu Chi Zampu.

However, the more he looked, the more frost-stained his brows wrinkled.

"Before the king vomited blood and fell to the ground, did he not have anything else unusual?"

The attendant twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, and the picture flashed in his mind: "The king blew the night breeze outside the palace, and he seemed to be cold, and his complexion seemed to be a little bad at that time......"

Gongji couldn't help but think of something, and his heart jumped suddenly: "Could it be ......?"

Tuozhi's eyes were deep, and he nodded heavily: "It's a curse." ”