Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 384 Mobilizing the Army (3)
Xiao Han, with his handsome eyes closed, didn't fall asleep, he just let himself get rid of all distracting thoughts, calmed down, and meditated on some things silently.

As the night wind slowly rippling back, the silvery moonlight shrouded hazyly——

The white pigeon that was released by Xiao Han to the deep blue sky, left the range of the West Court Wing Room, but had not yet left the range of the Unnamed Villa, suddenly stopped flying forward, and the pigeon body circled in the high sky.

Since this white pigeon was able to cleverly land in Xiao Han's west courtyard wing from the far north wing of the imperial palace, it is naturally impossible that it lost its sense of direction when it returned?
But the white dove, which never flew forward, just circled repeatedly at high altitude, seemed to have lost its sense of direction. What was going on?
What made Baige suddenly lose her sense of direction was a woman in purple who was standing in a hidden corner of the Wuming Villa with her right arm raised.

This purple-clothed woman hidden in the corner was Shangguan Ningyue who had previously evacuated the wing where Xuanyuan Yan was sleeping, and said she was going to sleep in another wing.

Shangguan Ningyue, who raised her right arm lightly, spread her white palm facing the night sky, and at the same time as the colorful light flowed in the palm, a word overflowed from the slightly parted cherry lips: "Luo!"

There is confusion in the eyes of the dove, the white dove who doesn't know what to do, can only circle in the sky in a daze.

As if summoned by the seven-color light flowing from Shangguan Ningyue's jade palm, the pigeon's body suddenly landed from the sky, and the white pigeon stood between Shangguan Ningyue's spread jade palms.

Open the lid of the small bamboo tube and pull out the note embedded in it.

Through the shining of the colorful light in his palm, Shangguan Ningyue, who had clearly seen the black letters between the notes, threw the white dove high into the air, and at the same time suppressed the colorful light flowing in his palm.

The moment Shangguan Ningyue lost the colorful light, she flew towards the white dove high in the sky, and her bewildered eyes regained vigilance.

As if she had never been summoned by Shangguan Ningyue, she flapped her wings and continued to dutifully send the message Xiao Han wanted to convey to the Northern Wing Palace in the distance.

"I want you to keep your promise and take the initiative to let the general of your Northern Wing Kingdom bring the medicinal material Moyinhua to Xichen Kingdom. Instead, let Yan and I have to make another trip and waste our energy to go to the Northern Wing Kingdom to get the magic Sound flower."

"When Xichen's army and Cangyue's army are both defeated and the country is facing extinction..."

"If you, Prince of the North Wing, don't join Yan with me to rob the Xichen Territory and the Cangyue Territory, Yan and I will show mercy to your Northern Wing army because of your keeping our promise!"

After the cold silent words in his heart, Shangguan Ningyue's purple figure quietly disappeared in a hidden corner.

Now, she is really going to go back to her room to sleep, and she has enough energy. When Yan Yan wakes up, she can give dear Husband Yan a radiant smile...

At the same time, as the night wind blew fiercely, withered leaves flew all over the sky.

Under the flying roll of withered leaves all over the sky, there is a shadowy tower of countless tombstones, with slippery moss climbing between the tombstones, and a cemetery woven with silky spider webs.

Under the cemetery, which is covered with waist-length weeds, is an underground palace filled with evil spirits. The owner of this underground palace is Situ Jie, the master of the Ghost Curse Sect.

In the underground palace of the Ghost Curse Gate, one of the stone training rooms——
In the very center of the stone room floor, there was a plush white blanket, and a man in black sat cross-legged on the white blanket.

The man in black closed his eyes tightly, and spread his palms upwards, his whole body was enveloped in puffs of black smoke.This man in black is the demon king of the demon clan, and he is practicing evil skills at the moment.

In the dark red candlelight in the stone room, because the mind is not concentrated, it is impossible to concentrate on the demon king who is practicing evil skills.

The zhenqi in the body suddenly surged wildly, causing the blood to surge uncontrollably, and there was a "poof-" in the lips, and a big mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The Demon Lord opened his eyes, quickly wiped his fingers along the corner of his lips, then stretched his own blood-stained fingers into his lips, and slowly licked off the blood on his fingers.

An hour ago, the demon lord did not miss the colorful rain that fell.

It was also because he witnessed the falling of that colorful rain that he was still unable to concentrate on practicing evil skills.The falling of that colorful rain made his heart shrouded in a gloomy premonition.

The Demon Lord who stood up, in order to test the ominous premonition in his heart, moved towards a stone table in the room with a face full of dismay.

Arriving in front of the stone table, the Demon Lord flipped his wrist, and there was a palm-sized mirror with a black frame in his right palm, and three copper coins in his left palm, three of which were engraved with black strange totems. coins.

With luck in the palm of the hand, the black-framed mirror and three black copper coins spun extremely fast in mid-air—
The black-framed mirror fell on the cold stone table, and three copper coins carved with black totems formed a straight line and fell horizontally on the lower end of the black-framed mirror.

And the moment the three copper coins engraved with black totems fell across the lower end of the black-framed mirror, four small blood-red characters were displayed on the left half of the black-framed mirror—either death or injury!
As for the right half of the black-framed mirror, two purple figures emerged.

Although the two purple figures were slightly blurred, the demon lord, whose five senses were as ferocious as a beast in an instant, could still distinguish them with great accuracy. These two purple figures were Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan.

The demon king is using the hexagram mirror and hexagram money of the demon clan to divination a hexagram for himself.

Therefore, on the left half of the black-framed hexagram mirror, the four small characters of either death or injury displayed on the left half of the black-framed hexagram mirror will be a catastrophe that he will encounter soon.

And the two people who made him face the catastrophe of non-death and injury in a short time were Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan who appeared faintly on the right half of the black-framed hexagram mirror.

The muscles on his face twisted and trembled, and the blue veins protruding from his forehead seemed to burst open at any time. The devil stared at the words and images on the hexagram mirror with fierce eyes, and roared like a beast from his lips: " impossible!"

The colorful rain an hour ago meant that someone had broken through the limit of spiritual power.

The person who is most likely to successfully break through the limit of his spiritual power is Shangguan Ningyue who tried to mercilessly claim his life in the bamboo forest of Yanhu Lake, but failed in the end.

What appeared on the Ruo Gua mirror, the person who caused the demon king to encounter a catastrophe that was not only death but injury, was Shangguan Ningyue who had successfully used the spiritual power in his body to break through the limit for unknown reasons.

The Demon Lord would not roar like a beast, "Impossible!" These three words.

The one who made the demon king unbelievable, roaring out the three words "Impossible!" like a beast, was the person who made him encounter a calamity beyond death and injury, and the Rui Wang Xuanyuanyan of the Longyao Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)