Chapter 690 Blood Night Orchid

A letter was left to Nan Yusuo, asking her to take charge of the Zulong city-state.

After finding Ming Ji, Zhu Minglang, Li Xinghua, and Mi Rong planned to leave the city overnight.

But just when they were planning to go to Jue Ling city-state, Mi Rong's words gave Zhu Minglang a headache immediately.

"Niang Niang Ye is outside, she probably won't leave easily, as long as we leave the Ancestral Dragon City State, I'm afraid we will be torn to pieces by her."

Too many things happened today, Zhu Minglang almost forgot that there is a female ghost emperor guarding him outside...

If he ran out, his life would be gone.

But they can't wait until daytime to set off, because the dark vortex will only form at night, and Zhu Minglang will not be able to quickly rush to the imperial capital through this special space vortex at dawn!

"By the way, Niangniang Ye's little hand is still with Nuwalong, can we use this to lure Niangniang Ye away?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Well, it just so happens that we have to go to Jue Ling City State. We have someone throw her severed hand to the south, and then we leave towards the north." Mi Rong also agreed with this method.

As long as she can lure Ye Niangniang away, and then use the mourning dragon's breath on the Tianshalong's body to hide the smell of these living people, even if Ye Niangniang reacts, it will be difficult to track them down in the end.

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The tactic of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain was very successful, Niangniang Ye took back her slender hand with satisfaction, and the terrifying wind that blew up on the plain seemed to be much milder.

Zhu Minglang and the others also successfully left the Ancestral Dragon City State. The speed of the Tianshalong is now several times faster than before, and it didn't take too much time to reach the North Jue Ridge.

Hong Geng, the leader of the Holy Que Continent, explained the situation. The leader, whose body was still wrapped in gauze, did not hesitate at all.

He showed his physical condition. In terms of strength, ordinary top kings could not compete with him at all, but the time he could fight would be limited, and the wounds would all open after a fierce battle for too long.

Taking the emperor with him, Ming Ji found the nearest dark vortex near Beijue Ridge, and they entered the crossroads of the underworld again, looking for the flow of time and space in fear.

"It's a stream of time, shall we ride it?" Ming Ji asked.

"Is this different from the flow of space?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Although the essence is different, the effect achieved is the same. The flow of space is like a special corridor, shuttling from one place to another, and the flow of time is equivalent to prolonging the time of the outside world. We are here After walking for several days, maybe only a stick of incense time has passed outside." Ming Ji explained.

"It may be too late to find another dark vortex, so this is it." Zhu Minglang said.

"good!"

The flow of time is somewhat similar to the situation of the ancient ruins. Time is chaotic, but if you can grasp the law of the flow of time, you can use it to do many things.

This is also equivalent to giving Li Xinghua more time to deduce and get deeper foreseeable information.

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Drifting in the stream of time is indeed a long process, and Li Xinghua and Mi Rong communicate frequently.

One is a prophet and the other is a stargazer. Li Xinghua tried his best to list out some numerology clues so that Mi Rong could deduce the specific time of all the small things for her.

God Sparrow Wolf is a god after all, and there will be many variables in what Li Xinghua foresees, but if a stargazer corrects some information for her, she can grasp as much as possible what will happen in the next few days.

"Sister Xinghua, I don't quite understand. Since a prophet like you can see the future, he must have seen the scene where the Sparrow God got the Jade Blood Sword. Just lock the Jade Blood Sword. Why? Are you still working so hard to find clues to fortunetelling?" Mi Rong was a little curious and couldn't help asking.

Although the Holy King of Xuan Ge Kingdom is also a prophet, but Mi Rong rarely has the opportunity to get in touch with the real mystery of the prophet, and it is rare to meet here, so naturally there are many questions about the prophet.

"The prophet is not omnipotent. An event is like a huge pattern from its occurrence to the end. What the prophet gets is always incomplete fragments, and maybe even things that seem irrelevant..." Li Xing Hua patiently explained to Mi Rong.

Bamboo shadows swaying outside the window.

Pebbles under the stream.

A passing silhouette.

Birds at sunset.

A corpse lying in a pool of blood...

These are irrelevant and fragmentary pictures, but there are many events in them. If you can't find a reasonable numerological clue to connect them, they are meaningless things.

For example, Li Xinghua saw a pile of sand in the corner of the city a few months ago.

This pile of sand doesn't represent anything, it may be used to repair the tower, but if there are more numerological clues, it can be predicted in advance that Zulong City-State will fall into a crisis of quicksand.

Although the prophet can use his own spiritual power to predict an event in a more specific way, so as to collect more "pattern fragments", this process is quite exhausting and requires a long rest before being able to use it once.

Therefore, when you can't continue to use "foreseeing" on something, you need to look for numerology clues.

And if some things can obviously be answered by looking for clues, there is no need to waste precious spiritual power to use "foreseeing".

There are still great benefits to entering this stream of time.

This means that Li Xinghua has time to do deduction, and he can use his foresight ability one more time.

After searching for numerological clues for several times, the whole matter is actually very clear, and this extra foresight may have a miraculous effect.

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In the flow of time, not only Li Xinghua can see more things, but also Zhu Minglang, who has gone through several battles, can just rest, and the injury of Emperor Honggeng is also healing little by little, which is better than when he left Jueling City-state at the beginning. Much better.

"This kind of time flow is relatively rare. We are quite lucky. Since we arrived near the imperial capital from the east of Jiting, we still have enough time to rest." Ming Ji said.

Since entering the dark vortex last time, Ming Ji is now more and more curious about the dark vortex, and more and more eager to dig out those unknown secrets. Maybe people will not be afraid of those ghosts in the dark night if they master these things.

Zhu Minglang didn't have time to study these things. After leaving the dark vortex, Zhu Minglang found that they were not far from the palace, and when he looked up, he could see the majestic palaces...

"This dark vortex is actually in the garden behind the palace. Wouldn't the palace also be infested by dark things?"

The palace was brightly lit, but the entire palace was shrouded in a layer of frosty moonlight. Under the pale cold moon, strange figures wandered around the palace, greedily looking for those living people... …

Without any protection, the imperial palace at night was no different from a ghost town. Zhu Minglang even saw a few night-gaunts eating a palace guard, blood slowly flowing down from the eaves.

The windows and doors are closed, and no matter how bright the lights are, it can't stop the hunting spree of these dark things.

It seems that the royal family has nothing to do with these nightcrawlers.

"Let's get to Dishui City as soon as possible," Zhu Minglang said.

"My lord, wait a minute." Li Xinghua's eyes were fixed on the bloody eaves at this moment, although there was a bit of pity and helplessness on her face, she still stared there.

A few long streaks of blood slid down from the eaves, and dripped onto the petals of bunches of night orchids in the flowerbed, quickly dyed these night orchids bright red, in the cold moon frost It looks extremely coquettish and evil!

However, this scene was very familiar to Li Xinghua, she had foreseen it more than once in her sleep!

Many things that will happen in the future will flood into Li Xinghua's sleep disorderly. These foreseeing scenes that don't know when and where will happen will not consume spiritual power.

She only saw the blood-red night orchid, but she didn't know that the blood-red night orchid was because a guard on the eaves was killed by the night demon. If this scene happened at this moment, it would mean another The thing is also tonight.

"My lord, let's go to the Imperial Concubine's Pavilion." Li Xinghua said.

"Imperial Concubine Pavilion?"

There is only one concubine in Jiting, and that is Concubine Zhu.

If Zhumen and Concubine Zhu are inseparable, many people think that the reason why Zhumen has its current status is that Concubine Zhu is supporting Zhu Tianguan, including the current emperor who is also partial.

Zhu Minglang didn't know much about these things, and Zhu Tianguan never told himself anything about Concubine Zhu.

Zhu Minglang had been to the Imperial Concubine's Pavilion a few times, and they avoided those night demons and flew towards the pitch-black Imperial Concubine's Pavilion.

However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard near the Imperial Concubine Pavilion, Zhu Minglang smelled a strong smell of blood.

At first Zhu Minglang thought that the imperial concubine's pavilion was also intruded by those night walkers, but soon Zhu Minglang noticed that there were traces of dragons raging here, and those imperial concubine's guards seemed to have been killed by dragon beasts!

The imperial concubine's pavilion was dead silent, and every time you took a step inside, you could see the corpse.

It wasn't until Zhu Minglang's bedroom that Zhu Minglang saw a living person.

This man was sitting on a chair, alone in the dark bedroom, with a terrifying aura all over his body!

At his feet, there is a gorgeously dressed female corpse, just like the blood-stained night orchid, beautiful but with a permeating bright red!

Zhu Minglang glanced through the window...

From the side face, Zhu Minglang recognized this female corpse, it was Concubine Zhu!

And the person who sat on that chair and said nothing in the darkness was actually Zhao Yuan, Emperor of the Extreme Court! !

Emperor Zhao Yuan killed everyone in the Imperial Concubine Pavilion, including Concubine Zhu? ? ?

Is the emperor Zhao Yuan going crazy? !