Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 337 Death, a mortal situation!

The spy took the order to leave, and Su Hong, who was knocked on the ground, scanned the direction of his departure with his peripheral vision, and quietly raised his hand to wipe the sweat oozing from his forehead.

The sun was still strong at the end of June, but after kneeling in the sun for so long, his back was already drenched with sweat.

Naturally, whether the sweat was really exposed by the sun, or frightened by his master's words, only he knew in his heart.

Mo Shuyuan tidied up the chess pieces in a slow manner, looked down at Su Hong who had a look on his back, and pretended to be surprised: "Huh? Why are you still kneeling on the ground?"

"It's as if the temple punished you—get up quickly, so you can sit and talk."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Su Hong said in a deep voice. After getting up, he carefully gathered the hem of his clothes and sat down again.

The young man casually threw him a jar of white stones, as if he wanted to have another round of talks with him.

"So, have you finished preparing all the things that this hall asked you to prepare earlier?" Mo Shuyuan said, raising his hand to stroke a lock of long hair left by his temple, his eyes were light.

"Back to Your Highness, the preparations are probably over." Su Hong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice slightly, "It's just...Your Highness, you know that although your subordinates have done some research on the formation of painted symbols, they are ultimately It's a bit off the mark."

"If you set up the method of attracting and distributing wealth that you usually use, there is no serious problem, but if you set up the bloody murder situation... I'm afraid-"

Su Hong's hands on his knees were clenched suddenly. To be honest, he had been studying in the Taoist temple for a few years, but he was kicked out of the temple by his master for stealing. half a bottle of water.

Even the technique of using talismans to set up an array, he found a fragment of an ancient book by chance after he went down the mountain, and researched it by himself according to the book.

Therefore, if he is asked to set up a death formation that does not need to change palaces and directions, such as attracting wealth and distributing wealth, he still has the strength to set up a difficult formation that constantly changes palaces and directions, that is really not sure.

In particular, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince did not go to Jianghuai alone this time, and regardless of the guards of the Tian family who escorted the relief money and food, there were more than one dead guard who followed His Highness to protect his safety during this trip.

Could it be that his master is still counting on his half-bad guy to kill several or even a dozen dark guards with high martial arts skills in one go?

"In addition, His Royal Highness has practiced martial arts all year round, and with so many attendants, this..." Su Hong bit the bullet and muttered in a low voice, lowering his eyelashes, not daring to look up at Mo Shuyuan.

"Then find a way to leave him alone—don't tell this hall, your talisman array can't even trap an ordinary person." Mo Shuyuan sneered, "If this is the case, your life will also be destroyed. No more."

"In the hands of this hall, we never support useless people."

"Only one person is trapped... naturally it can be trapped." Su Hong's limbs were slightly numb, and a chill suddenly rushed up his back, "It's just that the subordinates don't quite understand how to get rid of... get rid of the side of His Highness the Seventh Prince." man of."

"After two days, you rushed to Jianghuai, and the people from your own hall are there to support you." Mo Shuyuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned cold every inch.

"At that time, they will pretend to be bandits in the mountains, help you get rid of the hidden guards around the seventh brother, and create opportunities for you as much as possible."

"When the dead men brought by Mo Junli were wiped out one by one by them, and he was also driven to the riverside, can he be trapped in the formation, trapped, killed and drowned—"

"It depends on you, Master Su."

The Jianghuai River was hit by disasters, and the crops were completely destroyed. Qianping's grain and rice production this year is destined to drop sharply by [-] to [-]%.

In the year of famine, some desperate robbers in the mountains fell in love with the money and food used by the court for disaster relief, became greedy and wanted to take it for themselves, and ran into the prince's secret guard on the way to steal food and money. People and horses drew their swords against each other, and the dead were outnumbered, and finally died in the hands of the bandits...

Isn't this an unusual bridge?

As for the younger brother of the Seven Emperors who drowned in the Jianghuai flood——

The flood is a natural disaster, which cannot be countered by manpower.

The seventh brother was always worried about the safety and livelihood of the people, stayed up all night, overworked, accidentally fell into the water when he was exploring the crevasse of the river alone, and was unable to struggle to get ashore due to exhaustion, and was drowned in the flood——

Isn't this extremely reasonable?

A grim smile appeared on Mo Shuyuan's lips, he put down the chess set (pronounced "four"), and raised his brows coldly: "Remember, we must act when the disaster has stabilized and the flood has not receded."

"In this way, the play will be more realistic, and it will sound more tragic and moving."

"Similarly, this is also more conducive to our hall's performance of 'brotherly love'. Maybe our hall will really be able to shed two tears at that time, even if it is to see the seventh brother off."

"Yes, this subordinate understands." Su Hong nodded stiffly, and the chill had already spread from his back to his throat. He knew that his master had always been ruthless, but he really didn't expect that he could be so ruthless!

Even the last share of value after death has to be squeezed out... Can he still be called a human?
Su Hong was in a trance for a moment. In his daze, he got up and bowed respectfully to Mo Shuyuan. He only said that he would go back and study the talisman array carefully to see if there was anything that could be improved, and then carefully retreated.

Tsk, sure enough, such half-baked things are useless waste|waste.

The young man's eyes were frozen, he stared at Su Hong's back, and a gloomy killing intent flashed in his heart.

If he hadn't been afraid of his father's will, but also wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears, and dared not bring Mr. Xie into the prince's mansion, Su Hong, who was half a bottle of water, would have been dealt with quietly by him long ago.

It's a pity... Xie Sinian can't enter the mansion, so Su Hong can't get rid of him for the time being.

"We still have to hire a more powerful warlock." Mo Shuyuan lowered his eyes and sneered, talking to himself.

*
Inside the Duke's Mansion, in Fulan Pavilion.

Mu Xici locked himself in the study room, and the red ink talismans on the yellow background and the copper plate on the astrolabe were scattered all over the table.

The little girl frowned, her apricot eyes fixed on the astrolabe in front of her without blinking, and her eyes slowly widened.

Nine days have passed since Mo Junli set out to relieve the disaster, and it was time for her to recalculate his fate.

She made up her mind and silently recited the mantra while pinching the formula with her hands. The gemstones inlaid on the astrolabe gradually turned into stars in the sky in her eyes. She used the three walls and four images to map the countless possible trajectories one by one. Deduce.

Thousands of light spots converged into lines, and she looked up along the lines, and finally at the end of the stars, she glimpsed everything she wanted to see.

Dead end, dead end, dead end... why is it still dead end!

Why, why can't she figure out the vitality in it?
Could it be that destiny must let that old guy "die" just once?
Mu Xici's eyes widened in bewilderment, and she saw that the end of the galaxy was full of lifeless energy, congealed into black smoke, and the smoke came step by step, swallowing the crape myrtle sky wall on the astrolabe in the blink of an eye.

and many more.

The little girl woke up suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, she stared at the astrolabe, and her little face suddenly turned pale.

The star of the emperor disappeared, and the sixteen ministers of Zuo Fu You Bi retreated... This is not a situation of cheating death.

This is the appearance of death, a situation that must die!

　Cough, Ah Ci is actually a fake
　　not entirely fake
　　Anyway
　　She was fooled by the thief again

　　However, this time it is not negative
　　
　
(End of this chapter)