"Call me brother and I will give you my life."
To a certain extent, Li Xunhuan did it. This night, he almost gave his life.
The younger brothers played for most of the night until they got sleepy. Li Xunhuan finally got rid of the control of "brother" and lay down in his palace exhausted physically and mentally.
A palace official had already undressed and taken off his boots for him. He drank a cup of rock sugar and snow pear tea that was refreshing and soothing his throat, which slightly soothed his almost smoky throat. He asked for a hot towel to put on his eyes.
It’s okay to be called husband over and over again. It’s boring to say it too much, but he doesn’t understand why he has red eyes? After being red all night, his eyes were almost red!
But this night was not in vain, at least it allowed Li Xunhuan to study and understand this skill.
First of all, calling "brother" can indeed teleport. From him to the caller's side, and then to throwing the person against the wall, a set of procedures can be followed, and it can be completed in an instant no matter how far away it is. And regardless of any obstacles, when he said the fixed lines, the whole process could not be resisted, let alone interfered with.
Secondly, teleportation is also conditional, that is, the call of "brother" must be heard by Li Xunhuan himself. As for whether it can achieve the effect of freely traveling through dungeons, further attempts are yet to be made.
Finally, and most importantly, there is no limit to the number of people in this skill. Even if a hundred people call "brother" at the same time, as long as Li Xunhuan can hear him, he will have a way to pin down these one hundred people at the same time. In the corner, he said the words "Be good, don't call me brother, call me husband."
It was magical.
Teleportation is just a gift from the skill. The real killing move of [Red Eyes Gives Life] has not been used yet. Of course Li Xunhuan does not want to use it. He is about to get ptsd from his "brother" and he never wants to hear it again in his life. The word "brother"!
Wu Hua and Shangguan Jin Hong were both beside him. They almost fainted from laughter. Ever since he was controlled by skills and ran around the room, their laughter never stopped. Li Xun Huan almost fainted. You should think that someone has tapped their smile point.
Now that the two of them have finally controlled their facial nerves, it’s time to get down to business.
Shangguan Jinhong said: "Since you have introduced such a skill, our plan should also change."
Li Xunhuan said: "What do you mean?"
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Shangguan Jinhong said: "To pull down the imperial concubine and bring down the queen, this skill is enough."
Wuhuadao: "Yes, I think so too. No emperor can tolerate his own daughter...himself If a man falls in love with another man, you can use your skills to control the queen and concubines to make them fall in love with you, preferably in front of the emperor."
This idea is so damaging that Li Xunhuan can't bear it. He said: "Why not Wouldn't it be much more convenient to control the emperor and make him fall in love with me?"
Shangguan Jinhong and Wuhua shook their heads in unison: "No"
Wuhua said: "You have been in the palace for so long. Could it be that she didn't realize that this little emperor was never influenced by love or hate? She liked the imperial concubine so much, and they were childhood sweethearts, but she did not make the imperial concubine the queen, nor did she promote his family because of her feelings for the imperial concubine. "
Shangguan Jinhong said: "So she won't promote you as queen just because she loves you."
Li Xunhuan sighed longly and suddenly said: "It's not that I don't understand this truth, it's just..." He smiled, and a pair of reddish eyes showed a gentle look at the right time: "Any skill is risky to use, so..."
So the two words are not there yet After saying that, Wuhua and Shangguan Jinhong's radars blared wildly, and they rushed out of the door with an attitude of being chased by wolves, but it was too late. Li Xunhuan had already said those words:
"Scream." Brother, I’ll give you my life.”
After a while, Li Xunhuan succeeded in getting a delicate and soft-bodied Seventh-level Monk and the tearful leader of the Shangguan Gang, who came back step by step shyly.
Wu Hua: "I hate it~ You just talk nonsense and people ignore you~"
Shangguan Jinhong: "You are so bad, how can there be such a bad man in the world like you?"
The effect of the skill was so terrifying that Li Xunhuan hugged his quilt tightly.
......
The wind rustled the leaves, and everything in the Zhengyang Palace was quiet. Xiao Xiazi was allowed to visit Yang Muqing in the Leng Palace, and the other people who served were also supported. In the distance, three people were entrenched under a tree, choosing the next unlucky person to be persecuted by their skills - the pregnant concubine.
At this time, three days had passed since Shangguan Jinhong and Wuhua were controlled by skills.
Three days of life being worse than death!
After waking up, if it weren't for the threat of skill, the two of them would rather die together and cut Li Xunhuan into pieces.
Shangguan Jinhong said: "The imperial concubine is afraid of the heat. Your Majesty has just issued a decree, asking me to go to his palace to give him snow to cool down when the heat is at its worst. Then I will say that I can't do it alone and need to With your Majesty's assistance, you take the opportunity to sneak in first, and you are already "Your Majesty, I am my concubine" "Unjustly accused". When you hear this, use your skills. You must let His Majesty see you and the concubine behaving intimately."
Li Xunhuan said: "...If Your Majesty chooses to defend the concubine, only punish me. , so what?”
Wuhua glanced at him: "Then use your skills on the little emperor once, and we will switch to an alternative plan." Shangguan Jinhong looked at the sky and said: "Without further delay, you can leave now."
As soon as he finished speaking and Li Xunhuan stood up, he heard someone shouting loudly outside the palace: "The Emperor has arrived——"
The three of them were all stunned. At this moment, What is the emperor doing here? Could it be that the emperor knew about what happened at Zhaoyang Palace the day before yesterday? Did she also come to experience the joy of teleportation?
We really can’t blame them for thinking this way. In fact, the human brain circuit here is so weird. It is not only weird, but also full of pragmatism.
Soon, the emperor's guard of honor entered the palace gate.
The grove in the yard should have disappeared. After all, the longest duration of the atmosphere group skills is only one day. However, Shangguan Jinhong likes the shade of this tree and will ask Xiao Xiazi to cooperate with him in mourning and reforestation the next day. , very efficient.
So as soon as the emperor's mighty honor guard stepped into the palace gate, they rustled into the forest.
The emperor was not afraid at all. Not only was he not afraid, he was even very excited.
"My dear? My dear, where are you? Why haven't you come out to pick me up? Do you want to play with me in the forest for fun?"
Unfortunately, the plan can only be put on hold for the time being and let’s pack up and pick up the car first.
Shangguan Jinhong led his team out. Before he could salute, he saw the person standing next to the emperor at a glance.
His pupils jumped and he said in surprise: "Why are you here?"
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Three days ago.
A high-pitched scream suddenly sounded in the castle.
A woman's scream.
The screams were heart-piercing, and they sounded at the same time as the violent storm and thunder outside the window. It sounded extremely terrifying, and then large pools of blood poured in from outside the corridor.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, it seemed like something was dripping very slowly, falling on the floor and splashing water.
Hu Fei said: "Something happened again! Go and have a look!"
He had already arrived at the door, but couldn't help but look back: "Aren't you going?"
Jing Wuming ignored him and went to sit down by the window sill, sorting out the pile of manuscripts.
Hu Fei had no choice but to go out by himself.
Even he couldn't help but feel frightened when he suddenly saw the tragic scene of blood and flesh flying in the corridor.
The corridor has completely changed. The wooden floor has disappeared, and the exquisite classical paintings have also disappeared. Instead, there is an endless abyss.
There is a large pot hanging over the abyss. There is soup in it. The soup has boiled. Firewood is burning under the pot. The flame is dark green. A dark ghost hand is stirring a huge wooden spoon.
The ghost hand almost blends into the night, looking like a spoon stirring out of thin air. After a moment, a head was placed in a wooden spoon and handed to Hu Fei.
It was not clear whose head it was, because the head had been boiled to pieces and the eyes were missing. With only a slight shake, the skin on the head began to fall off, revealing the pale bones.
Hu Fei stared at the wooden spoon for a while, then he shook his head and said: "No, you have never boiled a real human head."
He said: "Boil it. Ripe human heads are not like this. The bones are tasteless at first glance. ”
The black hand shaking the wooden spoon suddenly paused, and it began to tremble, shaking like an aunt serving food in the cafeteria.
(End of this chapter)
The author said: Second update
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