After that, the thunderstorm suddenly stopped, and the Emperor's Temple returned to its previous calm. Suddenly, a purple-clothed Taoist in his prime appeared in the temple. z.br>

Bowing his head slightly at the man, the purple-clothed Taoist asked, "Is the Lord still satisfied with this sacrifice?"

"Okay." The man nodded, "Ziyang, how are things going?"

The purple-clothed Daoist's eyebrows fluttered, and he respectfully explained, "Rest assured, Lord, everything is under the control of your subordinates."

The man patted him on the shoulder in an approving manner, and then disappeared into the idol in a puff of red smoke. The purple-clothed Taoist waved his hand and burned the messy clothes on the ground, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared into the temple.

And Li Xunyuan, who witnessed all this, was already pale with fright, and his soul was not possessed. She didn't know how she got up from the ground, let alone where the road under her feet led, only that her tears were pouring out uncontrollably, and her heart was pounding out, so oppressive that she almost suffocated.

"Who's out there so late?" There was a shout from inside the house, and Li Junyuan realized that he had stumbled and ran to the East Wing Courtyard.

The East Wing Courtyard is the residence of Bai Ping and a group of small Taoist priests, that is to say, all the people who live here are men.

Since seeing the scene just now, Li Xunyuan's subconscious has begun to fear the man, so that the first time he heard the voice, he only thought of escaping. She panicked and had nothing to illuminate, and finally accidentally fell into the ancient well.

Like telepathy between father and daughter, Li Mingsheng at the banquet table suddenly felt a severe angina, but at this moment, he was at a critical juncture, he must not let the other party notice that there was something wrong with his body, so he simply raised his head and poured a glass of spirits, gritting his teeth and holding on. But it backfired, Mu Chen shook his head meaningfully and smiled, then raised his glass and took a sip, saying, "Wine can make things happen, but it can also fail, less will nourish the body, and more will kill you!" General Lee, what do you think?"

"What Mu Gongzi said is very true, Li has been taught." The corners of Li Mingsheng's mouth twitched, the excessive pain and tension made his facial muscles spasm, and his dark skin actually looked a little fierce.

On the other hand, Mu Chen, who is dressed in white and dusty, looks like the world, gestures and elegant rhyme, and his words are light and light.

If the two of them are really compared, Li Mingsheng is more like a bad person, Mu Chen, at most he is a hypocrite. Thinking of this, the fan couldn't help but smile.

"Xiao Xuan'er, you can go and rest." Mu Chen said.

"Oh!" The fan muffled in response.

Li Mingsheng immediately motioned to Qi Jiu, who was on standby outside the door, to follow and stare at people, today's banquet is to thank Mu Chen for ignoring his past suspicions as an excuse, and to prevent Mu Chen from harming the Li Mansion. Li Mingsheng thought that as long as Mu Chen was not allowed to leave his sight, everyone in the mansion would be safe. Of course, the demon girl also had to be guarded against, so he discussed with Qi Jiu, as long as the fan found an excuse to leave the banquet, Qi Jiu would follow her inch by inch.

"Hey? Are you following ***?" The fan glanced at the tall man behind him, and asked unhappily.

Qi Jiu said, "On the order of the general, protect the girl's safety."

"Protection? Yes, whatever you want." The fan was not angry and wanted to close the door, but was resisted by Qi Jiu, "The general said, don't leave an inch."

"Huh! Did your general still say that you should stare at me and change your clothes?" As he spoke, his hands already on his belt.

"Girl...... I can't do it!" Qi Jiu's cheeks were hot, but he didn't squint.

"Can't do it?" The fan winked at him, untied his belt around his neck, and whispered, "I think you can't ask for it, right?"

"I... I...... I didn't!" Qi Jiu looked away in a panic, and his face flushed to the back of his ears.

Holding the fan was secretly happy in her heart, this trick was learned from Caiyin, the graceful proprietress taught her that there are many ways to deal with men, and the simplest way to work is undoubtedly a beauty trick.

How can we bring the beauty trick into full play? Holding the fan and thinking about it, he suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist, and the person was also pushed into the room by a brute force, and fell on the bed, and then the door was closed, and Bo Yuan's angry face crashed into sight.

"What? You're hurting me." He got up with a fan propped up on the edge of the bed, but was pushed down on the bed by Bo Yuan, bullied him down, and asked angrily, "Who allowed you to do this?"

"What?"

"You're still pretending?" His brows tightened, his gaze wandered to the hem of her half-open clothes, and he hurriedly turned over and sat upright, turned his back to her and turned a ribbon into a ribbon, and handed it over with his backhand, "Put on your clothes, I have something to tell you."

The fan seemed to understand the reason for his anger, but he didn't seem to understand, so he simply pulled the ribbon and tied it around his waist, while asking, "Is there any news about Ruoli?"

"Not yet." Bo Yuan was silent for a moment and asked, "What does the emperor look like in your eyes?"

"Huh? The old thing is usually a sanctimonious and unkind appearance, what else can it look like?"

Bo Yuan turned around and scolded: "Nonsense! The emperor is the co-lord of heaven and earth, the supreme god. Regardless of anything else, let's just say that he has eight more palaces and temples in Tiansheng than my father's emperor. Do you know what the eight palaces mean, which means that the people of one state, nine counties, and one hundred and thirty-eight counties believe in him and love him. And you, as his disciple, have repeatedly ruined his reputation, how capable you are!"

Not to be outdone, he raised his hand and pointed at him angrily: "Okay, you Boyuan, if you can't find Ruoli, you will leave me here to find fault, don't forget, I am not your divine servant, let alone your prisoner, you are not qualified to interrogate me here."

"You...... Unreasonable!" Bo Yuan dropped his sleeves and stopped looking at her.

"I can't be reasonable, you're still bullying. As soon as you come back, you throw me on the bed, and now you still murder me, do I owe you money, or do I owe you love?" Holding the fan, he squatted on the ground with a pout, buried his face in the crook of his arm, and his thin body trembled slightly, as if he was sobbing.

"Alright, don't pretend." When the words fell, the cry of the fan came into his ears, Bo Yuan shook his head helplessly, squatted beside her, and patted her on the back like she had when she coaxed herself to sleep before, "Don't you really cry, you're already ugly, this cry, the eyes are not the eyes, the mouth is not the mouth, how will you see people in the future."

"Who do you say is ugly?" He turned around and pulled his ear.

Bo Yuan thought that she could pretend for a while, but she was unsuspecting and fell to the ground by her. Holding a fan on him, he grabbed his ears arrogantly, approached him and said, "Take a good look, my aunt and grandmother have exquisite facial features, white skin and beautiful appearance, where is it ugly?"

Bo Yuan didn't say anything, just stared at her stunned, thinking that he was going to do it against himself, so he simply pulled his ears with more force, and pinched it, and his fingertips touched the soft coral mole. She studied his earlobe with a light movement, rubbing the pink mole over and over again, completely oblivious to the unconscious rolling Adam's apple and his clenched hands.

"Get out of the way, don't get down to business." Boyuan reminded sharply.

"Business?" Zhifan thought seriously for a moment, rubbed himself up and said, "I'll go and keep an eye on Mrs. Li first, and then I'll settle accounts with you when I come back."

Mu Chen said that Mrs. Li was the cause of the Li Mansion's troubles, as long as she kept an eye on her, the Li Mansion would be safe tonight. Although he didn't believe him, he also felt that Mrs. Li was suspicious, so he wanted to find out in person.

"I'm going with you." Bo Yuan got up and patted the dust on his body, and his thoughts suddenly returned to seven days ago.

After the two of them broke up unhappily that day, Bo Yuan did not really leave, but quietly followed the fan to Tianxiang Mansion. That night, Mu Chen stayed in the fan room all night, and Bo Yuan secretly protected her all night, and it was not until the next night that he met with the fan again.

It was rare for Zhifan not to make a noise at the first time he saw him, and Bo Yuan told the truth about his attack in the woods and his suspicions about Mu Chen, and Zhifan also confessed his suspicions.

After some discussion, the two of them decided to investigate Mu Chen's whereabouts and Ruoli's whereabouts together from the fan in the light and in the dark. Unexpectedly, Mu Chen stayed in Tianxiang Mansion all day, and only occasionally went out to hang out with the fan, looking like he had nothing to do, and he couldn't find anything at all, let alone if he left, so far there was no news.

The imperial city has not been peaceful recently, and there will be a girl committing suicide every day, regardless of the woman who has seen the suicide by throwing herself into the river, and hanging

, suicide by cutting wrists, ignition *** and so on.

It is said that these girls were born wealthy, healthy, and optimistic, and there was no reason why they could not think about it. But things are often unexpected, there is no involvement between her, but before she dies, she is uniformly dressed in a transparent veil, and several of them are serene, smiling, as if death does not mean the end for them, but embarks on a new journey.

Bo Yuan knew that this matter was strange, so he tried to ask the truth about the death of several people by using the method of conjuring spirits, but found that the souls of several people had dispersed and could not be summoned at all.

But the time of death of several people is less than seven days, there should not be such a situation, Bo Yuan found out about this matter, and the old king of Hades told him that the life span of several people ranges from fifty to seventy, and they should not be disgraced, and the souls of several people have not entered the underworld.

In this way, it seems that there are only two possibilities for the soul to be collected and devoured by others, thinking of the mysterious person who used the "Hundred Ghost Ban", Bo Yuan vaguely guessed a rough idea.

The Tao also gives birth to the Tao, the Tao also gives birth to evil, some people are pure and penance, and some people take the sword to the edge, the extreme of evil, pick the yin of the girl, and make up for the yang of the body. Those poor women, the souls of those poor women have already been poisoned, and it will be difficult to enter reincarnation forever.

But under what circumstances would the daughters of a group of rich and noble families be willing to commit suicide?

Bo Yuan didn't understand it, but after going to the Emperor's Temple today, it was like an empowerment and a sudden realization. The only thing that can make people see death as their home is faith, and the soldiers fought bloodily, just because he believed in his home country and regarded his home country as more important than his life. Women are soft, and they will believe in gods other than their parents and sweethearts.

If this matter was really done by the gods, Bo Yuan would not spare it, so he did not hesitate to run all the palaces and temples in Tiansheng Kingdom, but found that the most suspicious was the Emperor's Temple.