The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1595 The Shocking Sacrifice ([-])

Whoosh.

A cold light shot over.

Master Chen's eyes turned cold.

The cold glow landed on the soft couch of the carriage, penetrating three points, but there was a page of paper on it.

Grandmaster Chen opened the page.

There are only a few words on the paper.

"Double emperors fall, heaven and earth appear, Wangjing tomb."

Master Chen's eyes changed.

He put down the jug in his hand.

He didn't want to meddle in this matter.

But if the two emperors both died, and someone wanted to be buried with thousands of people in Wangjing, it would not be allowed to whisper.

hiss--

In the gourd, a small green jade jiao poked its head, trying to steal a drink.

"Xiaoyu, it seems that we have to take care of this matter."

After Chen Zongshi finished speaking, he grabbed the wine gourd and the small jade jiao, disappeared, got out of the carriage, and turned back to Wangjing City, leaving only the carriage at the side of the road.

As soon as the auspicious time arrives, the bells and drums are ringing in Haotian Terrace, and the zither is singing.

The ceremonial officials in white robes, together with Prince Yuan, began to pray for blessings on every floor of the Haotian Terrace.

The matter of praying for blessings was originally a matter for the Fuzhou Emperor, but the Fuzhou Emperor has been weak in recent years and is not suitable for long-term travel, so the Crown Prince Yuan will do it for him.

From the first floor to the ninth floor of No.40, it is not easy to go down.

The prince circled around layer by layer.

The sky is getting darker.

Half an hour later, the entire Wangjing had already seen the sun.

It was dark, as if it would collapse at any moment.

In the city, only this Haotian Terrace emitted bright lights.

When Prince Yuanxing reached the ninth floor of No.40, the blessing was also at the end.

Prince Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Earlier, Xin Lin said that Hua Yaoluo might come to assassinate him, but he has not seen Hua Yaoluo until now, so he thinks he will be fine today.

There was also no movement in the spirit devouring array that day.

The ceremonial officials had already knelt down, and Prince Yuan also knelt down, facing the east, and kowtowed three times.

Just when he kowtowed for the last time, Haotian Terrace shook slightly.

A bright yellow light fell on Prince Yuan's body.

Presiding over the Haotian Sacrifice has brought benefits to Prince Yuan, and the aura of the emperor in him has become much stronger.

"Third Sister, the Haotian Festival is coming to an end, it seems that people with enchanting flowers are afraid to come."

Tu Suxuan heaved a sigh of relief.

"No...it's not over yet. It's just beginning."

Xin Lin said in a deep voice.

"what?"

Tu Suxuan was shocked.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept towards Fuzhou Emperor.

"Holy!"

With a burst of exclamation, Concubine Zhu Gui's face turned pale.

A few groups of black shadows swept towards Emperor Fuzhou.

That dark shadow is ghostly, it is a ghost.

The blood is diffused.

Fuzhou Emperor's throat had already been cut open by the ghost claw, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The human emperor's aura, invisible to the naked eye, flowed out from Fuzhou Emperor's body.

The auspicious air was silent, and along with the blood, the ground was stained red.

On the ground, the lines of the ancient and incomplete Heaven and Earth Spirit Devouring Formation quickly absorbed the Emperor's blood when they touched the blood.

The texture, a little cracked, some broken textures, quickly repaired.

On Haotiantai, Prince Yuan heard the commotion, and his expression changed in shock.

He didn't expect that Hua Yaoluo's people didn't attack him, but attacked his father first.

"Father!"

But almost at the same time, the wind suddenly rose.

Many ghost images rushed towards the prince's courtyard.

"Protect the prince."

Ghost Shiva, who was watching the ceremony in the crowd, gave a cold snort.

The robes of the ceremonial officials surrounding Prince Yuan were ripped apart, revealing their true colors, they were all Fengdong's ghost soldiers.

(End of this chapter)