Chapter 890: Rotting Grass as Fireflies (11)
Zhou Wei's voice trembled: "Miss, what do you mean?" Could it be that the eldest lady was killed by someone? ”
Wen Cha lifted the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "When I returned from the victory, I was indeed injured, but I did not reach the place where I was seriously injured and incurable, but the accompanying doctor gave me a lot of pills, but he couldn't stop my blood, but instead made my blood flow backwards, blood loss and death, let me ask, isn't this a plan for a long time?"
Zhou Wei trembled when he was said, and his eyes immediately turned red.
More than a year ago, Zhongzhou and Liuzhou battled, he was a young general under the command of Jincha, with Jincha was born and died, naturally also knew a lot about the war, at that time only knew that the eldest lady was injured, but the wound was not deep, but less than half an hour, the eldest lady died of blood loss, at that time they were guarding outside the account They heard the doctor say that the eldest lady injured the internal organs, and could not be saved, they had red eyes, but they did not know that there were such twists and turns in the middle.
If they knew that the eldest lady died so miserably, how could they ignore it?
Who killed the eldest lady?
"I'm wondering who killed me?" Wen Cha sneered, a hint of gloom crossed his eyes, "I asked myself to be worthy of my ancestors and worthy of Zhongzhou Limin, but in the end, I got such a result, teach me how to be willing?" ”
If the original owner is not dead, she will be the most popular queen in Zhongzhou, supported by the army and the people, and will reign in the world.
But now, she has become an obsessive ghost.
All the past, at this moment, has become an old dream.
No one remembers her anymore, they only remember the new king, no one worships her anymore, they have a new support.
To die is to have nothing.
All kinds of previous lives, but at this moment, a touch of unwillingness.
How good would it be if she were still alive? She can protect her sister, govern the country, and do a lot of things that she didn't have time to do.
There were still many places she hadn't visited, a lot of scenery she hadn't seen, and many people she hadn't met, but everything came to an abrupt end at the age of sixteen.
She stayed in the most beautiful years forever, but she lost everything.
"Miss......" Zhou Wei wiped his eyes, he felt a lot in his heart, he clenched the hilt of his sword, and said categorically: "I will definitely find out what you said and give you an explanation."
Wen Cha likes to listen to this sentence, but she deliberately showed a worried expression, "Check, how to check?" The people who can kill me in the encirclement of tens of thousands of troops can be counted on one hand in Zhongzhou, if you want to check, I am afraid that you will be killed. ”
Killed? Zhou Wei's face changed, "What does the eldest lady mean?" ”
Wen Cha curled the corners of his lips and said unhurriedly: "General Zhou is generous and upright, but he has never thought about who will benefit the most after I die?"
Zhou Wei's face turned pale, and a figure suddenly appeared in his heart, a trace of shock crossed his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "No, this is impossible!"
Wen Cha was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "It seems that General Zhou has a candidate in his heart."
Her indifferent and breezy appearance made Zhou Wei feel afraid, if what she said was true, then, how should all this be good?
Jincha is dead, and now the new king is her uncle again, does he want to risk the world's condemnation to change the dynasty?
Wen Cha saw his thoughts, and said directly: "The person who benefits the most is the one who killed me, if the general believes it, he will believe it, if he doesn't believe it, Jincha will not be reluctant."
"I ......" Zhou Wei was confused for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.
After the war, he was reused by the new king, and now he is the leader of the Praetorian Guard. Even if it's warm tea, let him think about three points.
What's more, the second lady is known as a torturer, what if the second miss is really serious and kills the eldest lady?
Wen Cha saw his hesitation, and didn't intend to make him believe it immediately, just to leave him a seed of doubt, she behaved very calmly, "Since General Zhou has a great future, this matter will end here, today I have the right to treat it as if I have never seen me, the friendship of the past, it will be written off, and the next time we meet, we will return to their owners, and there will be no mercy at all." ”
Zhou Wei's heart tightened, and he took two steps forward: "Miss, you are-"
"Someone is here," Fei Ye on the beam quickly reminded Wen Cha, his eyes were cold, and when he stretched out his hand, countless fireflies fell from the sky and flew towards the screen standing in the formation, and the spirit stone on the screen was bitten to pieces without being affected by the formation in the slightest.
Without the support of the spirit stone, the formation was scrapped, and the red lines that spread around it disappeared, and Wen Cha instantly became free, and his body became invisible.
The rest of the people who didn't believe in Wen Cha's words were all frightened by this scene.
Ordinary people, how can they have such ability, the eldest lady is afraid that she has really become a lonely soul, and what she said, I am afraid that she is not fake.
So, is the murderer really the new king? The crowd was confused.
Fei Ye jumped down from the beam, picked up the warm tea, and jumped on the roof when Zhou Wei was stunned, hiding on a century-old sycamore near the palace.
Zhou Wei came back to his senses, looking at the chaotic formations in the palace, although his heart was chaotic, but he still stabilized the army's heart for the first time, "What you just saw, do you have an impression in your heart?" ”
There were only four or five people who broke into the hall in total, except for Zhou Wei, the others were all small soldiers, who had never been on the battlefield, and they were not so bold, so they shrank their necks and said that they didn't see it.
They don't dare to discuss the affairs of the eldest lady, let alone sue the new king, the new king is suspicious, the methods are so cruel that even their own nieces can be killed, how can they get together and find death?
What's more, Fang is the devil and ghost, how can they, mortals, mortals in the flesh, see the true face of ghosts?
In a few breaths, on the road of the cold palace, someone came with a lamp, who was not Jinyuan?
Jin Yuan was followed by this white-eyed Taoist priest in a yellow robe and holding a dust, looking at the fairy wind bones, he had some ability.
That Taoist priest is named Wuji, which is quite famous in Kyushu, and is known as Wuji Immortal Venerable, which is specially set up for the royal family's practices, and there is no situation that he can't handle.
Before he entered the side hall, Wuji's face changed.
"The formation is broken." He said to Jin Yuan with an ugly face: "The ghost caught this time is too angry, and it actually broke my spirit binding array, it should be a thousand-year-old ghost."
A thousand-year-old ghost?
Jinyuan's whole person is blinded, what he wants to catch is a foreign race, and he wants to let those goblins serve him, but what he catches is a powerful ghost?
There are no ghosts in Xianle Fang.
Where did this ghost come from?
Jin Yuan directly called Zhou Wei to come forward and speak, Zhou Wei said: "When I waited to go in, the thing that was caught broke free from the formation and escaped, and I didn't see it at all."
Jin Yuan asked him to retreat without interest, "It's really not enough to succeed and more than to lose." ”
Zhou Wei stepped aside without changing his face, and the Wuji Taoist walked directly to the screen, and when he saw the spirit stone fragments on the ground, he let out a sigh, "The poor Dao uses a high-grade spirit stone, I didn't expect this powerful ghost to be able to break free, it's really strange." ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly let out a "huh", picked up a flying insect wing feather from the ground, and looked at the translucent wing feather, Wuji showed a grotesque smile on his face.
He let out a long sigh and suddenly realized, "I see, I see."
"Master, what the hell is going on?" Jin Yuan stepped forward and asked with an unswerving face, "Have you figured out the origin of this ghost?"
Daoist Wuji didn't hide it from him, explaining: "She has an accomplice, and it should be that gangster who helped her escape."
Accomplices, Jin Yuan thought of the alien race of Xianle Fang in his mind, could it be that they couldn't do it?
"This gang is not a ghost, but it is a hundred times more powerful than a ghost, and it is a very tricky existence."