Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Not long after, thousands of innocent souls gathered in this small side hall!

......

Like the howling of a strong wind, all the innocent souls got into the body of the 'He Jian Jiao' who fell to the ground and was covered in flesh and blood.

He stood up straight and stared at the immortal who could no longer keep calm with an expressionless face.

"..."

This power, this power completely surpasses the flow of the Prison God.

Although there is still nothing he can do about it, the situation in the palace is almost out of control!

Amidst the cold snort, the evil eye in the palm of the dragon's hand suddenly opened.

"The evil spirits are gone!"

After being penetrated by the evil eye's sight, the immortal-level evil spirit slowly turned into a puddle of black water.

At this time, He Jianjiao's eyes became blurry.

The black water stains disappeared, the side hall disappeared, and he heard the urging voice of the eunuch leading the way.

"Master He, please stop looking at that side hall. There is nothing strange in it."

"Your Majesty is impatient. Come with me quickly."

He Jianjiao clenched his fists and stared at the eunuch with a dull expression.

The latter was startled and thought the man was going to beat him.

"How long have I been in a daze just now?"

"Yeah, it didn't take long."

"Continue to lead the way." He Jianjiao sighed and secretly decided never to come to this ghost place again.

"Haha, Jian Jiao, please let me wait! Hurry up and take a seat, punish yourself with three cups first."

"?"

He Jianjiao calmly looked at King Zhao a few times, and after confirming that he was not transformed into some strange thing, he took his seat with a dull look.

.......

King Zhao spoke in a convoluted way, and He Jianjiao pondered for a long time before he understood what he meant.

'There's something wrong with Qingqing. Do you think I've done something secretly? '

Heaven and earth conscience!

He Jianjiao had never done anything behind the scenes.

It's one thing for King Zhao to cast a curse on himself, but it's another thing for him to keep it secret.

Thinking of the unprecedented immortal evil spirit just now, He Jianjiao couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, what is wrong with you?"

Seeing King Zhao looking at him with a look that said, "Stop pretending," Hall Master He immediately said that this matter had nothing to do with him.

The thought of taking advantage of the situation occurred once, but it was fleeting.

He really no longer wants to deal with the affairs of the palace!

"..."

King Zhao frowned and looked at the expression of the Immortal. When he saw that his expression was serious and did not seem to be hypocritical, he said a little irritably: "Every step of the curse back then, I followed your instructions. Afterwards, you also expressed your anger. The curse has been successfully planted without any errors. In this case, why do I feel so much pain all of a sudden today?"

He Jianjiao said that this issue can only be analyzed by seeing the situation with one's own eyes.

So, King Zhao reluctantly took off his shirt.

"Your Majesty, Immortality Dew..."

"I've already tried it, but it's useless!"

The Immortality Dew is useless. Although it is incredible, there is indeed something wrong with the blood curse itself.

"There are no mistakes in the process of casting the curse. I can guarantee this."

He Jianjiao thought about it and said: "However, the blood curse was indeed stuck in a certain subsequent link, so that the king suffered from the backlash today."

"Which part went wrong, Prince?!" King Zhao asked anxiously.

Chapter 290

"Your Majesty, don't worry, let me think about it."

He Jianjiao drank a glass of wine slowly and thought about it carefully.

Back then, members of the Zhao royal family began to show symptoms of premature aging.

Everyone was not stupid, and they vaguely connected this matter with King Zhao who had regained health.

King Zhao has great power and his methods are vicious.

Before the clans could unite, those who could truly threaten him were defeated one by one.

During this period, many clans asked their close relatives to flee abroad with their children.

After learning about this, King Zhao immediately secretly sent people to arrest those who fled.

Most of the children were recaptured and brought back to the palace, but not all of them slipped through the net!

It is said that there was an Iron Prison God who deliberately let several groups of people escape and then committed suicide by taking poison.

This matter is not a big deal at all.

Because even if they escape from Zhao State, the blood curse will still act on them.

It's just that according to the blood curse's order of plunder, the children who fled were the second to last group. After successfully staying away from the troubled place, they can live a stable life for a few years.

'Now that King Zhao has suffered a backlash, maybe there is something wrong with the bloodline of the royal family? '

'...'

No, not possible.

How can those children withstand the blood curse?

And if you want to suppress the blood curse from the outside, Bai Tianqing can't do it!

Although that person has already died, he has no research on spells.

As the top figure in the field of magic, He Jianjiao still has some confidence.

'If there is no problem in the penultimate ring, then there is a problem in the last ring? '

The last link is the prince.

Although he was the last one to be plundered, he should be showing some symptoms of premature aging by now.

He Jianjiao paid a lot of attention to His Highness on weekdays, so he naturally knew that he was a little fat, but there was nothing wrong with his body.

.............

After pondering for a long time, He Jianjiao finally came to the same conclusion as King Zhao - the prince had hindered the blood curse.

"The prince is the crown prince, and the crown prince is very different from the ordinary clan."

The only explanation is that the prince is protected by the destiny of the country, so it is difficult for the blood curse to occur on him.

This was completely contrary to He Jianjiao's initial prediction. He thought that if the person who cast the curse was his biological father and the head of the country, even the prince would definitely die.

"As expected!"

King Zhao stared straight at He Jianjiao and asked, "Then, what should I do next?"

What else can I do?

An order was given to bring the prince into the palace, poison him, and then create a fake prince.

It’s good that Painted Skin Pavilion has left Zhao State, but I don’t believe you didn’t prepare the prince’s human skin mask in advance.

"..."

He Jianjiao raised his empty wine glass and nodded slightly to King Zhao.

"If it is poisoned, will the blood curse be affected?"

King Zhao reacted very quickly, but his words were full of worries.

"In the clan, there are quite a few people who have died by hanging themselves or taking poison. Have you encountered any problems before?"

He Jianjiao shook his head and said: "In the final analysis, no matter what the way of death, they all died because of the king. And a long, long time ago, the king, you were already a living blood curse! So there is no need to worry, no matter what happens to the prince You can’t jump out.”

That's good, that's good.

King Zhao felt relieved, but then he heard the Immortal advise: "Your Majesty, there is no need to rush into the matter of the Crown Prince. The special envoy of the Shang Kingdom will be arriving in the next few days, so let's wait until this critical moment passes."

The special envoy of the Shang State visited Zhao State, naturally to discuss the alliance of the three countries with the King of Zhao.

This matter is of great importance, and it is really not appropriate to create extraneous matters at this point in time.

This is the reason, but King Zhao seems extremely reluctant.

"Jian Jiao is too worried. As long as he acts secretly, how can the Shang envoy notice it?"

...........

"Your Majesty, you don't know. The special envoy coming this time is an old friend of mine. He is a very capable person, so it's better to be careful."

He Jianjiao said sternly: "The Shang Kingdom can't fight. It has a lot of money! With the strong support of the Shang Kingdom, we, the Great Zhao, can compete with the Cang Kingdom."

A capable old friend?

"The special envoy of the Shang Kingdom is actually an immortal!" King Zhao blurted out.

When He Jianjiao nodded, he sighed and said, "In this case, I have no choice but to be patient."

hiss--

King Zhao suddenly showed a pained expression. He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what else, I am getting more and more painful. Is there any way to relieve the pain?"

"Your Majesty, please try the smoke analgesia."

He Jianjiao Yi cupped his hands and said, "As soon as I get back, I will send my disciples to deliver the medicine."

After saying this, the Immortal had a few drinks with King Zhao and took his leave.

As he strode out of the palace, he suddenly turned around.

A dilapidated corpse was almost face to face with it.

"You have followed me for a long time, are you reluctant to leave and don't want me to leave the palace?"

He Jianjiao's evil eye suddenly opened, and the corpse of King Zhao that he had seen in the side hall disappeared without a trace in an instant.

'Hmph, this palace is becoming more and more evil. '

'Old Qian is afraid he will be surprised when he comes here. '

After taking a final look at Zhao Wang's palace, He Jianjiao silently returned to the Dragon Yang Palace.

...........

King Zhao did not use the smoke medicine sent by the disciples of Yanglong Hall directly.

He called in the imperial doctor and confirmed that these medicines would not cause harm to the human body after being mixed and burned, and then prepared new medicines for smoke treatment.

The billowing smoke rose up, and King Zhao lay naked on the special smoke bed, with a look of comfort gradually showing on his face.

The swelling is still there, but the pain is definitely gone.

As his nerves relaxed, he soon became sleepy.

Half asleep and half awake, the annoying pain came from his body again.

King Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, and he soon discovered that it was not the palace maids and eunuchs who were lazy and did not even know how to replenish the medicine after it was burned out.

Rather...

Amidst the billowing smoke, a twisted human face was clearly visible.

Seeing King Zhao wake up, it laughed silently.

"Rebel!"