The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 176 Capsized in the gutter

Shen Qinghe still had to deal with the case of Qi Si's death, so Lang Jiuchuan separated from him and took Jianlan out of the Hall of Rebirth and took a detour back to the Zen temple, but was stopped by the guards.

"The princess is traveling with a procession. No one is allowed to approach. Leave immediately." The armored guard held the tip of the sword, pulled it out, and looked at Lang Jiuchuan ferociously.

Jianlan helped Lang Jiuchuan back two steps and said, "We are just returning to the Zen temple. We have no intention of offending the princess's guard of honor."

The guard looked at the two men expressionlessly and coldly: "Take a detour."

Lang Jiuchuan thought that having great power was useful, he could stop you if anyone wanted to.

"Let's go." Lang Jiuchuan turned around. Since this road was blocked, she would just try another one.

She would never do something like hitting an egg against a stone, especially at a time like this when things are so turbulent.

After walking a few steps, he heard the noise again. Lang Jiuchuan turned around and saw a large group of eunuchs and palace maids guarding a tightly covered sedan chair walking towards the carriage.

Lang Jiuchuan stopped and looked at the sedan chair that was being carried steadily by eight sturdy eunuchs. Perhaps the weight of the people inside the sedan chair was so heavy that it was sinking. The eunuchs' faces were flushed, and veins on their necks were bulging. It was obvious that they were struggling.

But her focus was not on this, but on the entire sedan chair.

What a heavy Yin energy.

They almost surrounded the sedan chair.

Is this Princess Chao'an's sedan chair? A pregnant woman, about to give birth, can she give birth smoothly with such heavy yin energy?

She watched the sedan being carried to the front of the magnificent and huge carriage. She thought she would see someone there, but they just removed the sedan poles and put the entire sedan into the carriage.

After the people in the sedan got in, the sedan was sent out again, so tightly that not a single breath of air could get in.

Lang Jiuchuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Excellency's travel really blinded my dog eyes."

"You have human eyes now." Jiang Che reminded coldly.

Lang Jiuchuan paused for a moment and said, "Princess Chao An's sedan chair is filled with extremely negative energy. Go and see what's going on."

Jiang Che: "I just took a look, and you are meddling in other people's business."

"In this eventful spring, it's fine if you don't encounter anything unusual, but if you do, it's okay to pay attention to it. You have to know that some things are destined by heaven." Lang Jiuchuan said, "Take Princess Chao'an for example. We haven't heard of her for the past two days, but today we met her leaving the temple. This shows that this is also a kind of fate. Go, be careful, the yin energy there is a little unusual."

The general had no choice but to float towards the ceremonial procession that had already started moving forward.

Lang Jiu took a detour and arrived at the Sutra Hall. After thinking for a while, he walked in.

Regarding the matter of demons and monsters, she wanted to see if there were any strange records. She went to the monk who was in charge of the scriptures and asked. There were some strange records, but they were all collected by folks, and she didn't know whether they were true or false.

Lang Jiuchuan walked in the direction he pointed and soon found a book called Records of Strange Stories. Judging from the cover, the author of the book was a man named Bie Daohao.

The corner of her mouth twitched. Don't ask me the question name. Is she too lazy to come up with a name or is she trying to be different?

People are curious by nature. When you sign your name with such a name, people will be curious and want to see what you have written.

Lang Jiuchuan is the one who seeks curiosity.

She found a place with better lighting and opened the "Records of Strange Stories". The opening was a very impolite reminder: "Everything written in the book is just wild imagination and a dream. It cannot stand up to scrutiny. Believe it or not, but you are not allowed to say that I experienced it personally. Even if you do, I will not admit it."

Lang Jiuchuan flipped down and indeed talked about some folk ghost stories, but they were not credible, not necessarily. At least it talked about strange stories of people changing their fate against the will of heaven, and then being punished by heaven. Didn't she encounter one of them? There were also stories about monsters, who turned into monsters after a strange encounter. Of course, monsters can be divided into good and bad. He didn't generalize, but wrote about individuality.

She flipped to the back, stopped suddenly, concentrated slightly and tilted her head, looking into Princess Chao'an's carriage through her spiritual sense.

He quietly slipped in through the gap of the car door, and was startled when he entered.

What caught its eye was a woman wearing gorgeous palace clothes, with a huge belly, sunken cheeks and a pale face. She was leaning on two large soft pillows. Because she was thin, her belly looked as big as a gong or drum.

Next to the woman was a man with a feminine look. He was Princess Chao'an's consort, Cong Jinling. He was bringing a cup of tea to the princess' mouth.

Princess Chao'an seemed to be somewhat resistant, and shook her head slightly, and her husband called her softly, "Princess..."

He just opened his mouth, and perhaps he felt something was wrong or what, he looked over at Jiang Che with some doubt on his face.

It felt very strange that Jiang Che's spiritual consciousness was motionless.

Not being able to tell anything from the prince consort, he looked at Princess Chao'an, who opened her mouth reluctantly, took a sip, and felt like vomiting right after it went down.

He put down the teacup, rubbed her back, held her in his arms, and gently soothed her belly with one hand, his voice was as soft as water: "It will be soon. When the baby is born, the princess will not have to suffer the pain of pregnancy anymore. We won't have any more children in the future, ok?"

Princess Chaoan leaned in his arms, her body slightly stiff and trembling. There was a hint of fear in her eyes, without any joy of becoming a mother.

Jiang Che stared at the two of them, feeling quite creepy. He wanted to escape from this luxurious carriage and kept calling Lang Jiuchuan in his sea of consciousness.

There were clearly two people in front of it, but why did it feel that the atmosphere was weird and scary? It was even more frightening than when it faced the Red Lotus Evil God before, as if someone was staring at it in secret.

"I can't stay here any longer." Jiang Che said to Lang Jiuchuan.

Lang Jiuchuan frowned and said, "If we leave now, it will make more noise. This prince consort is a little more alert than an ordinary person."

The most important thing is that the evil energy came from Princess Chaoan’s belly. There was something wrong with that fetus.

The general was a little restless.

As the evil spirit was released, it immediately frightened the moving horses, causing the carriage to shake.

The prince consort immediately became alert, and with a flick of his hand, he actually took out a banner and shouted in a deep voice: "Which evil spirit dares to spy here?"

The banner emitted a golden glow, reflecting the general's consciousness, and he subconsciously let out a fierce tiger roar.

Princess Chao'an screamed in shock. Her husband's face turned gloomy. The banner rolled towards her. She suddenly felt a numb and tingling sensation in her soul. The golden light from the banner enveloped her like a dragnet.

It’s over. I’ve hit a snag. What kind of magic weapon can actually deal with spiritual consciousness?

The great White Tiger King is going to die here.

Lang Jiuchuan had a stern look on his face. He quickly formed a seal with his hands and pressed it towards his own spiritual platform, activating the seal of heaven and earth. He forcibly dragged away the general who was about to be imprisoned, and entered the spiritual platform at the speed of light.

boom.

The huge impact hit the spiritual platform, causing his soul to tremble and hurt. Lang Jiuchuan fell to the ground with a pale face.

Take my advice and make an appointment to see a doctor for your cervical spine early in the morning!