Chapter 247: Soul Alchemy
In the dormitory, the Western Xia Emperor Li Qianshun and several close ministers had already arrived here.
Several ministers and a white-headed palace lady knelt in front of an ice coffin, while Li Qianshun looked at Li Qiushui in the ice coffin and was silent, with no grief or joy on his face.
"Queen Mother!"
As soon as Li Qinglu saw the person in the ice coffin, tears suddenly rolled down from her eyes, and the sudden bad news instantly washed away the joy brought by her new marriage, her face was full of panic, and she leaned down on the ice coffin sadly.
Seeing this, although Murong Fu didn't know what the situation was, he still pulled Li Qinglu away first and comforted him repeatedly. ✵
Li Qinglu leaned on his arms and cried so much that she couldn't cry.
Murong Fu looked at Li Qianshun on the side and asked, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother suddenly fell ill, what is going on?" ”
Li Qianshun shook his head and sighed: "I don't know, I only came to half a pillar of incense before you, and it was this palace lady who found out when she came to wait for the Queen Mother this morning, the guard!" ”
Hearing this, Murong Fu and Li Qinglu both looked at the slightly older white-headed Gong'e.
"Granny Liu, what the hell is going on?"
Li Qinglu endured the pathos in her heart and asked in a choked voice.
"Back to the princess, the old slave came to wait for the queen mother as usual today, but as soon as he came in, he saw the queen mother lying in this ice coffin, and the old slave didn't know what happened, so he could only report the matter to the guards in the palace."
Baitou Gong'e's tone was mixed with a bit of trembling, and she was shocked and frightened.
Thinking that with Li Qiushui's martial arts, even Tianshan Tong's grandmother couldn't kill her silently, not to mention that judging from the ice coffin, Li Qiushui's corpse, except for the fact that her hair was white overnight, there didn't seem to be anything unusual, not like she was killed.
Brunette turns white...... Could it be that the other party broke up overnight?
Or is it the same as himself and Ding Chunqiu?
Two thoughts flashed through Murong Fu's mind in an instant, but the latter was quickly denied by him, after all, Wuyazi was dead, who else would have the soul-sucking method of seizing people's souls?
And the masters of the inner family, as long as they cultivate to a certain level, they can delay aging, among which the kung fu of the Xiaoyao School has the most effect, which is not difficult to see from Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong.
Now that Li Qiushui's head turned white overnight, this made Murong Fu can't help but think that it was the other party who dispersed his skills on his own, which caused his body to age in an instant, and then the green silk turned white and became like this.
It's just that why does the other party want to scatter his work?
And when he and Li Qinglu got married?
Murong Fu was not so narcissistic as to think that Li Qiushui was unable to do it because of love, so he chose to voluntarily scatter his efforts and seek death, after all, the confidante around him had already seen it, and if he really wanted to open it, he would not wait until now.
Murong Fu, who was puzzled, could only say to Li Qianshun: "Your Majesty, I don't know why the Queen Mother died suddenly, can you let the princess check the Queen Mother's noble body?" ”
"Granted!"
Li Qianshun also wanted to know how the Queen Mother died, the mountain that was pressing on him suddenly collapsed, although he felt a sense of relief, but the mystery in his heart also deeply puzzled him.
After leaving these words, he withdrew from the palace with Murong Fu and unrelated ministers.
Li Qianshun, who originally wanted to win over Murong Fu to fight against the Queen Mother with him, has now dispelled this idea because of the sudden death of the Queen Mother.
Without the Queen Mother, the power will naturally all be in his hands, and the Queen Mother has been in power for so many years, in fact, she does not want to empty him and do that Wu Zetian herself.
Her existence was nothing more than a constraint, and when this constraint disappeared, he was completely unfettered, and he did not worry about the imperial power being controlled by his ministers.
The two waited outside the hall for a long time, Li Qinglu and the white-headed palace lady walked out, Li Qinglu said that the queen mother had no external injuries on her body, as if she was dying, and she walked very peacefully.
"Could it really be that she died on her own?"
Murong Fu, who learned the truth, could only think of it like this in the end.
Then the news of Li Qiushui's death gradually spread in the palace, and such a big event happened, Li Qianshun also had to hold a court meeting to discuss how to arrange the queen mother's death.
Many people in the court have received the kindness of the Queen Mother, and naturally advocate that the Queen Mother be buried in the tomb of the Emperor Taishang.
However, this proposal made Li Qianshun frown, after all, this would inevitably disturb the peace of the Emperor Taishang and hurt the fortunes of the country.
However, almost seventy percent of the ministers seconded by the DPRK and the Chinese government, which made Li Qianshun have to suppress the matter before discussing it.
For the whole day, Murong Fu was by Li Qinglu's side, discussing Li Qiushui's aftermath with Li Qianshun.
For some reason, after learning that Li Qiushui was really dead, Murong Fu's mood was also inexplicably sad, and there was an indescribable feeling.
The two of them returned to the Pony Mansion and fell asleep after some washing.
The faint moonlight shines through the gap in the window, reflecting the interior of the room a little brighter.
When Murong Fuzheng was hesitating, Li Qinglu's hand suddenly touched his face, and asked with a little inexplicability in his tone: "Fulang, I have been frowning when I see you today, but I am worried about the affairs of the Queen Mother?" ”
Seeing that Li Qinglu hadn't slept yet, Murong Fu held her soft and sighed lightly: "The deceased is gone, the living are like this, seeing you sad and sad for the Queen Mother, I feel sorry for you!" ”
Li Qinglu slowly leaned towards him, and said with some sadness: "Aren't you sad for the Queen Mother?" ”
When Murong Fu heard this, he didn't know how to answer for a while, if he wanted to say that there was no negative emotion in his heart, it was naturally fake, but in front of Li Qinglu, he didn't know where to start, and he pondered for a long time before he said: "The Queen Mother's sudden death is regrettable. ”
After Li Qinglu heard this, he stopped talking, and fell asleep in his arms like this.
Just when Murong Fu was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered the system task he had completed today, he was so busy with Li Qiushui that he almost forgot about it, and he inexplicably attacked the reward that the other party had obtained.
"Alchemy? What is it? ”
After Murong Fu received the system reward, information about soul refining appeared in his mind.
The huge amount of information in his mind made Murong Fu come back to his senses for a long time, and before he knew it, his back was already soaked with sweat.
This "Soul Alchemy" can actually cultivate soul people, and the uses involved include absorbing people's soul essence to strengthen themselves, cultivating to the end, and even a magical power similar to seizing the house, called "Soul Transfer Dafa".
This soul transfer Dafa is naturally not the superficial hypnotic ability in the Nine Yin True Scripture, but the real transfer of the soul to another body, and then replace it.
And even a body of skill can be transferred to the other party, which can be said to be evil to the extreme.