Chapter 67: The Fallen Prince (2)

At the same time, the fairy bracelet on Jin Ling's left wrist suddenly showed his black bracelet body.

The white bead on the bracelet body is also shining constantly!

What is the situation! Jin Ling endured the excitement in his heart and went to close the door of the wine cellar from the inside. Something related to the fairy bracelet must be a major event. He must not let go of a single detail that could be leaked.

"Boy. ”

Sure enough, Brother Thunder Dragon appeared, but its figure was very faint and weak.

It stared at the ring that glowed red, its eyes full of surprise.

"You've made a lot of money!" said the dragon, "and though I'm in a coma, I still have the power to feel. Judging from the representation and breath, there is no doubt that it is also a language bead, and it is a high-grade red language bead. ”

"Above the white language beads, there are green language beads, blue language beads, purple language beads, black language beads, and then they are sorted to red language beads. ”

"It doesn't matter what else it is, it's just that the space in this red bead can already be described as vast!" said the thunder dragon, his eyes moistened, and he couldn't hide his crying, "The collection of the beads I said turned out to be just a beautiful idea. The entire immortal realm is so big, hundreds of millions of immortals, looking for a few small beads, wouldn't it be looking for a needle in a haystack! Who would have thought that in just a dozen years, they would be able to find one!"

The excitement of the thunder dragon was beyond words.

"Brother Rei. Jin Ling hurriedly interrupted him, "You can figure it out, this bead is not mine, it belongs to His Royal Highness the Second Prince!"

"Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't do it, it must be mine!" "Lei Long's face changed instantly, and he said evilly.

"You will kill him with a knife, bury him secretly, and this bead will be in your hands!"

Hearing this, Jin Ling's face was sweating.

"No kidding, Brother Lei. Jin Lingqiang said with a smile.

"I'm not kidding, boy. Lei Long Zhengse said, "In the twelve language beads of the fairy bracelet, there are earth-shattering secrets and wealth. Otherwise, how can it be called the Seven Treasures of the Immortal Emperor? For the rebirth of this bracelet, let alone killing a prince of the Immortal Kingdom, even if it kills the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom, what does it matter? Even if it kills those powerhouses of a higher level, what does it matter?"

"Since you have obtained the Immortal Bracelet Body and embarked on such a long-cherished avenue, you can't be merciful!"

"The strong are all coming out of the sea of corpses and blood!"

"Soft-hearted, harmful!"

After saying these few words, the thunder dragon was weak again, and his body became even lighter.

Looking at Jin Ling's eyes, it said depressedly: "Boy, can you get the fairy crystal? There is no fairy crystal, but I am afraid that when the time comes, I will not even have the strength to show up." ”

Jin Ling gave it a blank look and put the ring back in Ji Xingwu's pocket. In Ji Xingwu's hand, there is also a ring, which must be his spatial equipment, even if he knew that there must be countless treasures in a prince's spatial equipment, he didn't bother to think about it.

changed into ordinary peasant clothes for Ji Xingwu, and then asked Shan Ran to bring rice porridge and slowly feed him to drink.

After coughing up black blood twice, Ji Xingwu's face finally returned to some normal color, and his mind gradually came to his senses. However, what is surprising is that Ji Xingwu actually lost his memory!

That's right, it's amnesia! He doesn't remember anything but some basic verbal behaviors, and his intelligence level looks like that of a six- or seven-year-old child.

He didn't remember how he was injured at all, and he didn't remember Jin Ling and the others. His memory is only his own life before the age of six or seven, but he and his mother were subjected to all kinds of difficulties by the queen of the country when he was the eldest concubine, and life was extremely difficult. His words were also incomprehensible and illogical.

It turned out that he thought he was pretending to be stupid, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who was so good, lost his memory when he said that he had amnesia. However, after several investigations, this was finally determined.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince was seriously injured and needed a lot of valuable medicinal materials to heal. In addition to leaving the children of Fushantang, Jin Ling had to use all the money to seek medical advice for him. Of course, he would not let the doctor contact him directly, but only told the doctor about the symptoms, and the medicine was also taken on the grounds of the injury of the child in Fushantang.

"Am I not in the cold palace of the Immortal King Palace?How did I get here?Who are you?Where is my mother?" The second prince, Ji Xingwu, always asked Jin Ling and the others in a childish voice. Then he squatted down with his head in his hands, "Ahhhh......h

A twenty-year-old person, speaking in a child's milky voice, always has a creepy feeling.

"Whisper!" Jin Ling made a shushing gesture and showed the token Gong Zhengming gave him, "Do you know this?"

Ji Xingwu looked at the token blankly, and still struggled to recognize it, "Black, Black-clothed Society?" As a noble descendant of the royal family, he has received all kinds of royal education since he was a child, and he is naturally no stranger to the logo of a secret agency like the Black-clothed Society.

"Not bad. Jin Ling began to make up lies: "There are bad people who want to arrest you, just like arresting your sister Ji Xue." But here, we found out. ”

Ji Xingwu sighed, "Yes, Ji Xue was also arrested!"

"Those bad guys left you behind and fled!" Jin Ling said.

"I'm going back to the palace to find my mother!" Ji Xingwu said, "Since you are from the Black Clothes Society, send me back quickly!"

Jin Ling made a sneer: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, who dares to go to the palace to arrest people? Don't you understand who wants to harm you? Aren't you asking for your own death when you go back like this?"

Ji Xingwu was stunned and muttered, "What are you talking about, eldest brother?"

"Think for yourself, don't be naΓ―ve. I'm afraid that there are a lot of people out there, searching for your whereabouts! You are still seriously injured, for the sake of your safety, stay here honestly first! When it is safe, I will naturally send you out!" Jin Ling said with a clear eye.

As long as I can remember, my mother was in the cold palace and was bullied after the country. The same is true for themselves, and some lowly palace maids and eunuchs also dare to be evil to themselves. Privately, my mother worried about her safety more than once. In the books I read, there are also many records of the tragic changes of the brothers' walls and palaces.

Ji Xingwu's current thinking is at the level of a young man, but he is not stupid.

After figuring out the stakes, he bowed deeply to Jin Ling, "Thank you." He asked the names of Jin Ling and the others, as well as some things that happened before he fell unconscious. Jin Ling tried his best to give him a lie.

"That is, I need to secretly avoid trouble in this basement now?" Ji Xingwu said.

"Not bad. To be on the safe side, you'll want to change your name. Can't be called Ji Xingwu anymore. Jin Ling said.

"So, what's my name?"

"Your name is Jin Wu, and you are my distant cousin, and your parents died and you came to my father. Wounded head, a little silly. Jin Ling said.

"Me, stupid?" Ji Xingwu said, pointing to his nose.

Nodding seriously, Jin Ling made up another set of explanations for his life experience. Ji Xingwu has a good memory, and he has written it all down. He knew that these things might be related to his life, and he didn't dare to slack off. For as long as he can remember, in this regard, it has always been.

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