Chapter 1206 The Heavenly Family's Killing Intent

Qin Liuxi restrained her thoughts, and the overbearing fire disappeared. She bent her fingers and flicked them on her left index finger.

"If you want to trick me, I'll burn you to death." She snorted heavily.

When she looked up again, she suddenly felt something was wrong. It was over. The instinct to protect her body was too fast. This burn burned even the ghost. I don't know what he is and when he took over his body?

Qin Liuxi turned her head and looked at Yu Linglan who was lying on the ground. She walked over and probed his spiritual palace, then took it back and looked around.

There was no one around now, so he didn't run away after the accident, right?

The three souls and seven spirits of this unfortunate child had been devoured by more than half, and he was going to be stupid. If she probed his soul again, it would probably be directly shattered and become a dead person.

Qin Liuxi looked at his face and sighed. He was born in the Yu family, and he was only slightly inferior to Yu Changkong. However, he had a heart of competition and jealousy. If not, with the luck and feng shui of the Yu family, he could be more or less blessed, right?

Originally wanted to leave, but thinking of Yu Changkong, Qin Liuxi picked him up and stepped into the void. Not long after, she arrived at the Yu family group and threw him in one of the courtyards. She went to the ancestral tomb of the Yu family.

The luck of the Yu family was stolen, and Yu Linglan was possessed. The ghost who possessed the body had the hand of Si Luo. Who knows if he has a backhand?

The moon was deep in the clouds.

Qin Liuxi stood in the void, looking at the ancestral tomb below, took out the materials obtained from Si Lengyue, and jumped several times in succession to set up a magic circle for the backlash of luck in this area.

No matter who came to do it, they would be backlashed by the magic circle.

She was not only guarding against evil spirits, but also against Si Luo.

After all, the Yu family's luck is richer than many other noble families. If it hadn't been stolen a lot back then, it would have been even more prosperous.

In order to avoid it all being taken away, it's better to be serious.

After doing all this, Qin Liuxi tore a little man out of the talisman paper, attached the sound transmission technique, made a spell on it, and then let it go.

The little paper man shook his head and waved at her, limping and jumping away.

Qin Liuxi: "..."

Is she rusty in her business? The paper man seems to have long and short legs. How could she make such a low-level mistake?

It must be the sequelae of the plague that King Zhao suffered.

Never mind.

"You have to protect your own foundation. If you can't protect it, you can't blame anyone." Qin Liuxi left this sentence and disappeared into the void.

After she left, a phantom appeared vaguely in the ancestral tomb. Feeling that the entire ancestral tomb was in the magic circle, she couldn't help but feel very relieved.

It must be that Changkong is so powerful. This guy has a good network of people!

Yu Changkong, who was following Qi Qian in the northwest, sneezed, ignoring Qi Qian's concerned look, and pointed to the map and said, "The northwest is the territory of the Quan family. You don't have to think about military power, but it is also necessary to make a good impression. I have carefully looked at it. The soldiers are a little passive because the military pay cannot be paid. You can use your private treasury to make up for it. The lower the level, the more they need this military pay."

Qi Qian nodded: "I think so too, but I'm afraid that Quan Liang will think I'm buying people's hearts."

Yu Changkong smiled: "You think too much. If the Quan family army is so easy to buy, the reputation of the Quan family will not be so great."

Qi Qian was a little embarrassed: "I am shallow."

"You are a member of the royal family. It's understandable to have this idea. If King Zhao and others were here, they might not have this idea." Yu Changkong said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, familiar footsteps sounded outside.

Quan Liang is here.

But he came with the eunuch who was in the capital to announce the imperial edict, and the content of the imperial edict surprised and astonished them.

"Prince Rui, please accept the imperial edict." The white-faced and beardless eunuch was full of smiles.

Qi Qian shouted "Long live the emperor" three times. After receiving the imperial edict, he couldn't calm down for a long time. He asked people to give him a reward before sending it out.

Quan Liang and Yu Changkong looked at each other and said, "Prince Rui, are you ready?"

His background was justified, and everyone present knew what it meant.

Qi Qian came back to his senses and bowed to the two of them: "Please help me."

He had to sit on the throne safely.

Quan Liang walked out of the military tent, looked at the snowflakes, exhaled, and strode away.

Qi Qian looked at Yu Changkong and said, "Changkong, do you think what the imperial edict said is true?"

Yu Changkong's face was calm: "Does it really matter? You are the son of the Prince Rui, the Imperial Noble Consort Gongmin, which is much better than the son of the Noble Consort Ru, isn't it?"

Qi Qian thought of that woman, his eyes turned cold, and he hummed after a long time.

Yu Changkong talked to him for a while before returning to his tent, reviewing the next deployment, and just as he was about to lie down, he heard a whistling sound.

He turned his head and saw a paper man with long and short legs appearing from the void, circling around him, and then ignited without fire, and Qin Liuxi's voice transmission entered his ears.

Hearing what she said, Yu Changkong frowned, a little sarcastic and cold, the royal family is ruthless, what she said is true, if Qi Qian knew about it, what would happen?

As for what happened to Yu Linglan, he was a little worried. He didn't expect that his second brother was no longer the second brother he used to be. No wonder he was so out of tune. His second brother used to be so unpretentious.

Stupid, that's fine.

Keep your life, and you will live in peace in the clan until old age.

Yu Changkong sighed deeply.

In the palace.

Heard that the Zhao Palace was struck by lightning for no apparent reason, half of the house collapsed, and the son of the Yu family disappeared without a trace. The Zhao King said frankly that there was a ghost, and his legs became long and short for no apparent reason. He yelled that he wanted to find a magician to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, which annoyed the saint who was still recovering from his injuries.

Not to mention the troubled years, his dragon body was not good and he could only lie in bed to recuperate, and the national teacher ran away without saying anything, and he could not find him anywhere, which made him feel like he was abandoned and played with.

In addition, the news from the Ministry of Justice also made him feel uneasy.

The Changsheng Palace was sealed, and the owner was arrested, but he went to the Ministry of Justice to play around, destroyed the Ministry of Justice, and then quietly escaped from prison, which made him feel a great threat.

I heard from the commander that the owner was a little weird, not like an ordinary businessman, but like a Taoist priest with great means.

The means are great.

The national teacher is like this, and the owner of a medicine shop is also like this, and the movements of the Buddhist and Taoist sects all make him feel frightened and threatened.

His country does not seem to be as stable as he imagined, but there are many dangers that he cannot see, and he is not the supreme existence that the people say, and there are people who are above him.

This idea makes him particularly unhappy.

In view of this, the saint's temper became more unpredictable and irritable, and he looked at everyone with scrutiny and suspicion.

How could he allow others to sleep soundly beside his bed?

If someone threatens someone, he must be killed in the cradle, and the Taoist priests with great means are no exception.

Prime Minister Lin sensed the saint's strange murderous intention and was a little worried. He couldn't delay any longer. He had to decide on the crown prince as soon as possible and then hold a national mourning! (End of this chapter)