460. Chapter 459 Curse


Chapter 459 Curse

Shen Hanyue's bright big eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

Seeing him nod, he smiled, and seeing him shake his head, he couldn't help but be curious.

Xiao Ruoling asked: "Are these statues useful?"

"The evil sects of these statues are still there," Chu Zhiyuan closed the box and shook his head: "It is indeed difficult to eradicate them. .”

Xiao Ruoling said softly: "Just make them scared. Although they are evil, they are also afraid of death."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

This is true, but it does not fit with his thoughts. What he wants to do is to completely wipe out all the evil sects in Dajing.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "By the way, all the people from the Wuyou Sect have left?"

Shen Hanyue said: "They have all broken through to the master level, there is no use staying here, just Let’s go.”

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Can you invite Miss Meng to come over?"

"Meng Canglan?" Shen Hanyue said: "You have to be careful about this Saint Meng."

Chu Zhiyuan asked He raised his eyebrows.

Shen Hanyue hummed: "She looks gentle and gentle, as if she has no temper at all, but in fact she has a very bad temper. If you offend her, there will be no good consequences!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

As a saint, how could she not have a temper? She just didn't show it in front of her.

Everyone has several faces.

“You don’t believe it?” Shen Hanyue looked at him smiling and thought he didn’t believe it.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Why is she so angry?"

Shen Hanyue curled her lips disapprovingly: "It is too harsh to punish the disciples of Wuyou Sect."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The rules of the Wuyou Sect are strict. If she does not strictly abide by them, she will not be able to establish her authority."

Shen Hanyue suddenly widened her bright eyes and said dissatisfied: "The rules of our Invitation Moon Palace are not strict. ?”

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: “Okay, you guys The four major sects are very powerful. When can she come?"

Shen Hanyue said proudly: "I will send a message to her, and she will arrive today."

Chu Zhiyuan said: " Then invite Miss Meng to come over and discuss something.”

"Okay." Shen Hanyue turned around and left.

Xiao Ruoling said: "I asked her to help collect the evil sect statues."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded and glanced around again.

Xiao Ruoling waved her jade hand gently.

The accompanying women retreated lightly.

Only Chu Zhiyuan and Xiao Ruoling were left in the small courtyard.

Chu Zhiyuan told the story about Chu Mingrui's poisoning, and his worry was palpable.

"Who poisoned you?" Xiao Ruoling frowned: "If it was someone close to you, that would be troublesome."

Not only can it poison, but it can also do other things. It is likely to affect the outcome of a battle.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's detoxify the poison first. We can think of it, and the court can also think of it. They should send people to investigate."

Xiao Ruoling sighed: "It's very troublesome."

She understood this best after becoming a saint. The most difficult thing to guard against is the people around her.

Once the investigation is carried out, people will definitely be in panic, and the dignity will be directly attacked and damaged.

So you have to be careful and cautious. You may even check but find nothing.

“If we don’t find out, we will really have trouble sleeping and eating.”

"Did it be Dameng who did it?"

"It should be them."

"Where is the Ninth Prince..."

"She shouldn't know," Chu Zhi Yuan shook his head: "I can't tell the truth."

The two discussed the matter in detail, and Xiao Ruoling's words also helped him clarify his thoughts.

Then they talked about some trivial matters about Yaoyue Palace and the affairs of the Duke's Mansion.

My young father-in-law Xiao Ruoyu came over two days ago and he seemed to be much more mature.

Sure enough, she still needs to let go. She has grown up much faster than when she was in the Duke's Mansion.

Furthermore, his cultivation has also advanced very quickly, by leaps and bounds.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Of course he had visited Xiao Ruoyu, more than once, and stopped by when he came back.

Xiao Ruoyu has indeed grown rapidly, as if he has had an enlightenment.

Chu Zhiyuan feels that this cannot be attributed to his own guidance, but can only be said to be his own success.

Xiao Ruoling said that this was because he had a role model and a person he admired, so he was like this. ——

As expected, Meng Canglan appeared at Kefeng two hours later, just as Shen Hanyue said.

When Chu Zhiyuan met her again, she seemed unchanged, still gentle and beautiful.

In response to Chu Zhiyuan's request, she readily agreed and would give him all the evil sect statues collected by the Wuyou Sect.

When Chu Zhiyuan talked about the poisoning of the British King Chu Mingrui, she looked solemn.

Hearing the symptoms mentioned by Chu Zhiyuan, Meng Canglan shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, these symptoms do not look like poisoning."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It's not poisoning?"

"It doesn't look like poisoning." Meng Canglan said: "It seems to be caused by some kind of magic."

"What kind of magic? "

Meng Canglan said: "There is a magic technique in southern Xinjiang, called the curse technique. "

Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.

Meng Canglan said this, and he had some impression, but it is said that the curse technique has been lost forever.

Meng Canglan said: "This secret technique is still passed down in Southern Xinjiang, but these people rarely come out of the mountains and are not known to the world."

"Southern Xinjiang..." Chu Zhiyuan frowned and muttered: "Why did Nanjiang pop up again? It has been dormant for a long time."

Nanjiang is located in the unfathomable mountains, and almost no one has entered it.

People from southern Xinjiang rarely come out, and the inside and outside are closed off.

Meng Canglan said: "Prince Ying should have top-notch anti-toxic drugs and detoxifying elixirs with him, but they have no effect at all, which proves that it is not poisoning."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Miss Meng, have you ever Have you ever seen this curse?"

"...Yes." Meng Canglan hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "What did the masters of Southern Xinjiang do?"

"Yes." Meng Canglan nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan fell silent.

Xiao Ruoling said softly: "Senior Sister Meng, did this person from Southern Xinjiang defect to Dameng?"

"This is impossible." Meng Canglan flatly denied: "Although Southern Xinjiang is far away from Da Jing, But I will never betray Da Jing and join Dameng."

"Then why. Plot against Prince Ying?" Xiao Ruoling said: "Prince Ying has been in the north and northwest and never went to southern Xinjiang, so he won't offend them, right?"

Meng Canglan said: "There must be something behind the scenes, maybe not. People from southern Xinjiang, but only some people have learned this curse.”

"This is also possible." Xiao Ruoling nodded lightly: "But this kind of secret skill will not be easily passed on to others, right?"

"No." Meng Canglan said: "It is often inherited by blood, and there is no suitable blood. It can't be practiced."

Her face was solemn, and she had been thinking about the key. She really couldn't figure out why the masters from southern Xinjiang would plot against the King of England.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Can you find the person who uses the secret technique?"

Meng Canglan shook his head gently: "Unless he has practiced the same secret technique."
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"What about the way to break it?"

"Kill the caster, or someone who knows the secrets can break it."

"Is there no simpler way? Where is the great master?"

“This is not martial arts, and even a great master can’t do anything about it?”

Chu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: “Miss Meng, could you please go to the northern border and see the ten Uncle.”

Meng Canglan smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I can go to the North if I want to, and it is even more impossible to get close to Prince Ying."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I will write a letter, Miss Meng. That’s the past.”

Meng Canglan pondered.

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists solemnly.

"Alas..." Meng Canglan smiled helplessly: "Okay, then I will give it a try and see if Prince Ying can do the curse first."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists again: "With Miss Meng taking action, I feel relieved."

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Meng Canglan said: "I just went to have a look, I don't know if I can help. "

"This trip is enough," Chu Zhiyuan said.

Xiao Ruoling smiled and said: "This matter can only bother you, Sister Meng. We can only worry and can't help."

Meng Canglan shook his head with a smile: "In that case, then I will Let’s set off.”

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "I will write to Uncle Ten now."

Meng Canglan then said goodbye and left.

Chu Zhiyuan began to write a letter.

(End of this chapter)

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