Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Early the next morning, as soon as Mo Luo arrived at the Zhenfu Division, he saw Yu Ge, Ah Wu and a few of his men coming back with unkind expressions. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief when they saw their poor faces, but

No one dared to step forward and ask what was going on.

After these people came back, they didn't say any nonsense. They just went into the house together. They didn't know what they were discussing inside. It wasn't until almost noon that they opened the door of Yuge's room and walked out.

Everyone in the Zhenfu Division was very curious, but no one dared to go up and ask directly - What were you mysteriously discussing last night and this morning? Tell me~

That's just asking for sex.

But after all, someone couldn't restrain himself and dragged an old man from Zhenfusi who had entered the palace with Yuge last night, and invited him over on the pretext of having a meal.

Mo Luo was also very curious about the matter, but she could endure it. When she saw someone taking the initiative, she naturally followed silently.

She is a taciturn person in the eyes of this group of royal guards, and bringing her with her is nothing more than a pair of chopsticks.

This meal was so delicious that it made people rack their brains and make their intestines itch. We specially chose a restaurant with an elegant and quiet environment, just to allow the insider to tell everything.

It's a pity that no matter how people ask, the insider is determined to eat and drink, but refuses to say a word about what happened last night.

Everyone was so anxious that almost no one could eat the food on the table except for the insider who was eating calmly.

Mara didn't ask in a hurry. Her chopsticks had never left the dishes since she entered the restaurant. Looking at the insider, she didn't want to tell the story. She didn't ask in a hurry, but just filled her stomach first.

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After waiting for a long time, the anxious people made insinuations or went straight in, asking coercion and inducement, and Mara was already full.

She put down her chopsticks and glanced at the informed Jin Yiwei. She still didn't say anything. She just drank wine with a dark face, and she knew that it was impossible for her to say anything.

Mo Luo always talks little and is one of the best among Jin Yiwei. Naturally, no one expects her to do the job of lobbying people. Moreover, everyone's attention is focused on the mouth of Jin Yiwei who knows the truth.

After eating, Mo Luo had some time to relax. He sat in his seat and looked at his colleagues who were worried and wanted to find something to say in Jin Yiwei's mouth.

After watching for a while and beating her several times, perhaps everyone gradually realized that she could not tell anything, so they gradually stopped asking questions and started eating and drinking slowly.

The meal lasted for an hour, and everyone returned to Zhenfusi after they were full.

At this time, other Jin Yiwei from the Zhenfu Division also happened to come back, and several groups of people met together. Looking at the helplessness on each other's faces, it was clear that they must have used the same method, but in the end it was all in vain.

Almost everyone has a look of curiosity on their face, but a feeling of irritability as they have no way of knowing the answer.

And the few people Yuge brought into the palace last night were as if they had been hardened by eating weights, and even the most gossipy ones did not mention a word.

The more something is left unsaid, the more people will speculate.

Although no one revealed a word, I couldn't help but everyone had brains. Since you didn't tell me, we used our imagination to make up a lively and interesting story to relieve the itch in our hearts.

I don’t know who started it, starting with the word ‘I guess’, and ending with ‘It is said’, the word spread further and further, and the more it spread, the more evil it became.

By the time Mo Luo looked up from the pile of files and had some time to spare, he had already heard three different versions of the story of Master Yuge's night visit to the palace within a short distance of 100 meters from the Zhenfu Division.

Some said that Mr. Yuge and others really saw ghosts when they went to the palace, and several people were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Some people say that Master Yuge and others saw the low-level servants who died and asked them to make decisions for themselves.

Some even said that Master Yuge and others discovered a monster in the palace, and they fought for a whole night before they came out of the palace. Otherwise, why would these people look so bad!

For a moment, Moluo felt that her ears were filled with all kinds of speculations, and they were so loud that her head was pounding.

Looking at Yuge's room again, I haven't seen Yuge come out of it all day long. I don't know if she is still in there.

But if you think about it carefully, it must be that he is not here. If he is still here, how can he allow such a havoc and no rules in the Zhenfu Department?

While he was thinking this, Ah Wu walked in from the outer courtyard at some point.

She probably heard the discussion before she walked in. Her face was even uglier than when she came back early in the morning, and her whole face was gloomy and covered with dark clouds.

But yes, the discussion of these Jin Yiwei can be heard even from the door.

Sure enough, after Ah Wu arrived, he scolded a few of the Jin Yiwei who were talking about it -

"You are becoming more and more presumptuous now! You even dare to discuss Master Yuge's affairs! You! And you! Go to jail and get ten boards!"

As soon as these words came out of the Zhenfu Division, there was an immediate silence. Those people who were beaming were extremely happy and sad. Instead of getting the gossip, they got ten slaps, and they went to collect their punishments in despair.

At this time, Ah Wu glanced at everyone and said sternly:

"Do you know that no one is allowed to discuss Lord Yuge's affairs?"

"Yes!"

Everyone saluted in unison, and even spoke almost in unison.

Ah Wu nodded when he saw everyone like this:

"Today I am giving you a small punishment but a big warning. If I hear you talking behind your back again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing that everyone was so subdued that they didn't dare to speak or even raise their heads, Ah Wu's expression softened a lot, but he still glared at everyone with dissatisfaction and raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, most of the fiery red sunset has fallen, and the sky at the junction of red and blue is faintly filled with the color of night.

"Those of you who are not on duty today should go back and rest. Come to the Zhenfu Division early tomorrow morning to gather, you know!"

Everyone was moved. Ah Wu would never take the initiative to ask everyone to gather at the Zhenfu Division, although the daily morning exercises were spontaneous.

What she means is that something will be done tomorrow!

Everyone was shocked and secretly glanced at the people around them. Seeing that everyone was stunned, Ah Wu frowned with dissatisfaction and then said:

"Don't you understand me?!"

"I understand, Mr. Ah Wu!"

Everyone quickly agreed, packed up their things, and left the Zhenfu Division. There must be a fierce battle tomorrow, and it was not in vain to spend so much time asking people about it today.

But there are still some people who are not satisfied and complain to the people around them:

"Why do you have to wait until tomorrow? I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

"Why are you so busy? Why don't you say a few words? Do you want to be slapped by Mr. Ah Wu?"

"I'm also very curious, my intestines are itching!"

Everyone chirped a lot, but this time it was whispers, until someone said:

"If you really can't sleep tonight, why not change duties with the sisters on duty? They all want to be energetic and go see what's going on tomorrow!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and after a while they all went back to their homes. Compared with the pain of not being able to see this secret with their own eyes, having their stomachs itched all night was nothing.

After returning home, Mo Luo opened the door and saw Wang Yi setting up a table in the yard, and other people were serving food on it one after another.

Summer is approaching at this time, and the temperature is already a bit hot. It is a good time to eat in the yard in the evening when there are few mosquitoes in early spring.

Mara sat at the dinner table, and while he was eating, he thought of what might happen tomorrow, and asked Wang Yida:

"During the time you were in the palace, did you notice anything unusual in the palace?"

Wang Yi was stunned by Mo Luo's question. He held his rice bowl in his hand and thought for a moment before shaking his head with difficulty:

"If you talk about the things in the palace about people worshiping superiors, bullying inferiors, and fearing superiors, I can tell you a lot, just other weird things..."

Mo Luo looked at Wang Yi and shook his head, thought for a moment and asked:

"Who is the most popular male favorite in the palace?"

"It's Concubine Chen."

Wang Yi said without thinking, without thinking at all.

During his time in the palace, he had heard Concubine Chen's name countless times.

"It is said that Concubine Chen was a man brought back by Her Majesty the Queen when she was on tour. He was very beautiful and enchanting, which made Her Majesty fascinated. Since Concubine Chen entered the palace, most of the time His Majesty went to Concubine Chen every time he went to the harem.

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Mo Luo frowned and repeated these two words in his mouth - Concubine Chen.

Everyone thought that Mara was thinking about the haunted case in the palace, but that was not what Mara was thinking about at this time.

Chen Fei, this title makes Mara feel very awkward. From her modern perspective, she only thinks that the word "fei" is "female" plus "ji", and a male favorite is called Chen Fei.

, making her feel awkward.

In this world where women are superior to men, the radical of the word ‘女’ is still used as a pronoun.

If not, shouldn’t it be ‘male’ or ‘self’?

Mara's thoughts slipped to a strange place unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone had already finished eating.

Qiao Runzhi glanced at Mo Luo who had come back to his senses, took the toy from her hand and said:

"I saw you were in a daze, so I didn't bother you. The food is already cold. I'll heat it up again."

Seeing Qiao Runzhi about to get up to do something, Mo Luo grabbed Qiao Runzhi's arm to stop him:

"No, I'm not hungry. Thank you for waiting for me."

Everyone shook their heads when they heard what Mo Luo said. Dan'er didn't know when he had already taken a girdle and pinned it on his hand. At this time, he also smiled and said:

"My dear wife, we have nothing to do. We have nothing to do. We have nothing to do at home. It doesn't matter where we sit."

Even so, Mara scratched his head in embarrassment, hummed a few words and then went back to the room.

Mara can be hard-hearted towards those who treat him coldly, he can also remain rational towards those who deliberately try to please him, and he is even more dismissive of those who throw themselves into his arms with false feelings.

It's just that after spending time with these husbands, the little things in daily life penetrated into Mara's heart like water dripping from stone. Sometimes she just couldn't harden her heart and be cruel to those who really cared for her.

Mo Luo only felt that everything was slowly changing, even himself was changing, his attitude towards Qiao Runzhi, Dan'er, Wei Xicai and Wang Yi.

In the past, she always thought about returning these people to the heroine and living a happy life by herself, but now the ordinary life is before her eyes, and she feels that she has begun to get used to and adapt to this kind of life.

In fact, it would be a good choice to go from drifting with the crowd to settling down for the rest of your life.

This thought flashed through Mara's mind, and then disappeared into her sleep like a bubble.

Today is different from the past. Mo Luo had just stepped into the Zhenfu Division in the morning, and everyone was arriving one after another. Some even came earlier than Mo Luo.

This shows how much attention and curiosity are attached to the ghost case in the palace.

After the team had assembled and practiced morning exercises, Yuge came out of the room, rubbed her temples and yawned. Judging from her condition, it was obvious that she had not slept all night.

It’s just that Yu Ge’s fatigue disappeared in a flash. When he raised his head again, he no longer had the fatigue from staying up all night. Instead, he put on a serious expression and said:

"Today, the Imperial Preceptor is going to do something to save those servants who have died in vain in the palace, and to catch the real pretenders. Her Majesty the Queen requires the Secretary of State to follow the Imperial Preceptor and take care of his hair throughout the whole process. You all should be smart and do your job well, okay?

!"

As soon as these words came out, even the Jin Yiwei who were mentally prepared were in an uproar.

Just as Yu Ge finished speaking, someone was already whispering below.

What he is talking about is nothing more than - why should the national master take action in this matter? How can this turn from a case into a mystery? Then what is the meaning of asking our Jin Yiwei to solve the case, and so on.

Most of these people who are Jin Yiwei do not believe in ghosts and gods, not to mention that they do not believe in ghosts and gods themselves. After becoming Jin Yiwei, they have uncovered many things that seem to be ghosts or gods, but in fact they are all caused by humans!

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As time went by, even Jin Yiwei, who believed in it, no longer believed it.

Only Xiangxiang's face suddenly turned pale when he heard Master Yuge mention that even the Imperial Master was doing this. He secretly pulled the corner of Mo Luo's clothes and said:

"Did you hear what Lord Yuge meant? Is there really a ghost in the palace?"

Mo Luo shook his head, his expression a little stunned. He thought he would meet the national master again, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

She raised her head and looked at Yu Ge's expression. Although she tried her best to suppress it and not show it, Mo Luo still keenly felt Yu Ge's displeasure and disdain.

So what is she unhappy and disdainful about?

Mara couldn't help but think of the national master who was dressed like a black and white ink painting. He was mysterious and powerful, and could make Her Majesty the Queen believe in a folk warlock of unknown origin.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo couldn't help but have a bold guess in his heart——

Could it be that Lord Yuge went into the palace last night to investigate but found nothing, and instead had some trouble with the Imperial Master?

That's why he came back with such an ugly face. Recalling that when Yu Ge and the others came back yesterday, they didn't have any scars on their bodies, Mo Luo secretly speculated in his heart and felt that this possibility was extremely high.

The day before yesterday, Yuge and several people went into the palace at night to investigate, and today they asked the Imperial Master to prepare for the death penalty. It was obvious that Her Majesty the Queen, the Imperial Master and Yuge had reached a consensus in just a few days.

I just don’t know how much of it is voluntary and how much is coercion.

And Yu Ge obviously didn't mean to explain anything to these little guys like Mo Luo. He just waited for them to talk for a while and then gradually lost their voice before clearing his throat with a cough and saying:

"Now that enough is said, let's get ready to go!"

The Jin Yiwei group entered the palace in a mighty manner, but although there were many people, everyone was confused and lacked any momentum.

Still according to the distribution of the crime scene, Yu Ge assigned the people he brought to one place in groups of two, and left after telling them to guard.

Mo Luo was arranged at a crime scene, and she was still followed by Qianxian. It was just because the two of them had experienced it together last time, and this time it was Qianxian who took the initiative to ask to be assigned to Mo Luo.

Mara doesn't mind. For her, it doesn't matter who she is with, as long as she stands guard and helps.

I don’t know how long this process will take, but Mo Luo and Yu Ge have been standing here until noon and still no one has come.

I looked at the half-person high base placed at the scene of the incident with boredom. It was in the shape of an octagon, with three incense tables placed on it. The middle space must be empty for the imperial master to practice.

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When I first started standing guard here, I was a little scared, but as time went by, I lost my patience, and the fear in my heart was reduced by half.

Until noon, my hungry stomach growled, and I kicked the air angrily and said:

"I said, how long will it take to wait? Isn't it our turn that it will be dark?"

Mo Luo shook his head and looked at the yellow paper glutinous rice placed on the incense table. The thick incense was already burning. The wisps of cigarettes slowly faded with the wind and were gradually blown into the air.

Xianxian followed Mara's gaze and looked at the cigarette, feeling even more angry and said:

"We can't live by inhaling such thick incense..."

Xianxin complained for a while, but when he saw that Mo Luo didn't speak and just stood there in a daze, he slowly fell silent.

The two of them waited patiently for two more hours. It was not until the afternoon that a low drum beat came from the distance, and then they saw several people coming towards this direction from a distance.

It was just a few small dots at first, gradually getting closer and closer, and the people became clearer and clearer.

It was none other than the Imperial Master who was still wearing the ink-and-wash painting. He was accompanied by an attendant who was playing drums. The attendant moved mechanically, as if he was never tired.

From a distance, Mara saw that the attendant's frequency was too regular, and it didn't even seem like what a normal person could do.

When I got closer, I found that the man's complexion was sallow, his eyes were lifeless, and he was just mechanically completing the movements of walking and playing drums.

After just a few glances, Mara felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. This man was so stiff that he didn't even look like a living person. He didn't even blink.

Seeing the zombie-like attendant walking past him like a puppet on strings and stopping in front of the octagonal stone base, Mara reluctantly turned his eyes away to prevent himself from looking at the attendant or the national master.<

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At this time, it was Yuge who had been following the imperial master. Her face was even more ugly than before she left Zhenfusi in the morning. No matter how dark or smelly her face was, she would be the bottom of a pot.

Mo Luo was moved when he saw Yu Ge's face, thinking that the Imperial Master must have done something temporary, otherwise Yu Ge would not be so angry that he would not be able to maintain even the most basic face-saving project.
The Imperial Master didn't say anything. He just flew up and jumped onto the octagonal stone base. He took out a cluster of three small incense sticks from his sleeve. He held a flint in his hand and scratched the three clusters of incense sticks.

I was instantly ignited by her.

Xiangxuan was watching with dumbfounded eyes. From her angle, she did not see the flint and steel in the hand of the Imperial Master. She thought that the Imperial Master could easily create fire from the palm of his hand, and she was in shock.

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If Mo Luo hadn't been here on this occasion, Mo Luo might not have knelt down and kowtowed ten or eight times to the Imperial Master on the spot.

From Mara's perspective, he could vaguely see the flint and steel, so he was not surprised that the national master lit the incense.

Mara knew that most of the ancient national masters, especially the sorcerers who walked in the rivers and lakes, were swindlers. To put it in more elegant modern terms, these national masters were all idle magicians before they became national masters.<

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Thinking like this, the master suddenly lost the mystery. Mara originally only thought that the master's kung fu was amazing, but she naturally didn't believe in the matter of praying to gods and Buddhas and doing magic to drive away ghosts.

It's just that I don't know what the three clusters of incense that the Imperial Master lit are made of, but the smoke that comes out after plugging them in is much thicker than those three sticks that burned for a whole morning and half an afternoon.

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After a while, these three clusters of cigarettes covered the area with the octagonal base as the core with a layer of white smoke.

Mo Luo felt that it was still a bit windy at this time, but the white smoke was like a solid and stubborn and slowly spread around the octagonal base. He knew that the longing standing opposite him was only a little blurred by the white smoke.

Get up.

But fortunately, it can be seen clearly. Mara smells the incense with a strange smell, which is not like the smell of ordinary incense.

It was a smell that Mara had never smelled before. Although it was not intolerable, it was really strange. She couldn't even tell what it smelled like.

At this time, the Imperial Master simply arranged everything and then turned around and said to Yuge:

"Lord Yuge, let's just stick to the old ways."

Although the Imperial Master called him ‘Lord Yuge’, the tone of his words was very frivolous, no different from saying ‘Hey, it’s your turn’.

It can be seen that she and Yuge are really not willing to deal with each other. They don't even need to hide their knives behind their smiles, and they are about to fall out openly.

Yu Ge's face almost collapsed after hearing this. Mo Luo looked at the tense muscles on her side and knew that she must be exerting force secretly, and her clenched fists were controlling her impulse to take action.

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Finally, Yuge gritted his teeth and said:

"Two of you, one of you, stand in the middle."

Mo Luo and Xiangxi looked at each other in surprise. They both saw a kind of puzzled emotion in each other's eyes, and they seemed to be unable to understand what Lord Yuge said.

What does it mean - a person should stand in the middle, which middle should he stand in?!

Then the two of them looked at the middle of the three incense tables at the same time. At this time, the two of them magically reached a tacit understanding without speaking - it couldn't be in the middle!

Isn’t this a ritual to let the deceased rest in peace! Why does someone need to be the introduction!

Could it be that the National Master suddenly changed his mind and said that we don’t want the deceased to rest in peace, and let the soul of death possess him to solve the case!

This is to attract ghosts!

The two of them looked at each other. If they had known that this was the case, they would not have come even if they were killed!

In particular, Xiangxiang is one of the few Jin Yiwei who believes in and is afraid of ghosts and gods. At this time, he is almost unable to stand.

Through the white incense, Mara could see that her legs were shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't help but think to himself - if you want to go to any modern jazz dance, break dancing is definitely not a problem, just some yin music will do it.

Won the championship.

At this time, the Imperial Master seemed to be unable to wait for Yu Ge to make a decision, so he walked up to Mo Luo and said:

"I think that little sister is scared to death, why don't you come?"

Mo Luo felt uncomfortable all over when he saw the imperial master. She still wore the golden mask on her face, covering half of her face, and even her eyes were still covered.

I don’t know how much money this national master has for such a mask, Mo Luo thought secretly in his heart.

I just took a longing look, nodded helplessly and walked towards the table.

Accompanied by the regular sound of the puppet attendant beating the drum surface, Mara walked step by step towards the octagonal base, feeling more and more panicked in his heart, and the closer he got, the more uncomfortable he became.

Just when she stopped, she heard a soft voice behind her ears:

"It's normal to feel uncomfortable, and so did the people before."

The sound was not loud, but it could be clearly transmitted to Mo Luo's ears. Along with the wet and cool breath, it sprayed on Mo Luo's neck and shoulders, and it did not seem like a living person.

It's just that the voice was clearly that of the Imperial Master. Her tone was relaxed as if she was standing in a vegetable market. However, Mara's physical condition was really too bad. She subconsciously moved her elbow backwards and hit her before she realized it.

Get out.

However, this blow did not hit, but was quickly caught by the national master. She was not angry at all, but just smiled lowly.

The sound was exactly the same as that night in the cave. In Moluo's mind, a scene of two people fighting with himself at a disadvantage popped up unconsciously, and the feeling of a cat catching a mouse reappeared.

"You Jin Yiwei's habits are exactly the same."

Mo Luo came back to her senses. She heard everything the national master said. Now she turned around in her mind and realized that——

It must have been the Imperial Master who explained the situation to Her Majesty the Queen, and somehow persuaded Her Majesty the Queen to let her perform the salvation process for the deceased, and also asked the royal guards to assist.

And Yu Ge is so angry today, probably because he doesn't know that the Imperial Master's assistance is to let his subordinates stand directly on the salvation platform.

It was probably the Imperial Master who notified Yu Ge at short notice today. The two of them must have had a dispute in the morning, which delayed it for so long.

Given Yuge's temperament, she might even have gone to Her Majesty the Queen for comment, but the result is already visible.

After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. If Yu Ge faced this national master, he would definitely not give in at all.

Thinking of Yu Ge's forbearing appearance just now, Mo Luo had roughly guessed that Her Majesty the Queen must be supporting the Imperial Master behind the scenes. If Yu Ge disobeyed, it would probably be disobedience.

When the time comes, it will not only be the Duke of Yu who has lost his head, but also all the sisters in the Zhenfu Division.

When Mara wanted to understand this, he had already stepped onto the octagonal platform, walked to the middle of the three incense tables and stood still.

I saw the national master in the audience nodding to Mo Luo with satisfaction, as if he was very approving of her proactive behavior.

Then he took out two feather duster-like things from his arms, placed them lightly on the octagonal base, and began to chant a curse song that Mara had never heard before.

Could it be that this national master is still a wizard from a minority group?

After listening to it, Mara found that he didn't understand it at all, and her style didn't look like the ancient traditional process of doing things. He couldn't help but be curious, folding his arms and watching her turn around beside him.

The base was not large, with a person standing in the middle and three incense tables placed around it. However, the master turned it very lightly and did not touch anything at all, including Mara himself.

The chanting sound continued, and Mo Luo felt that the chanting sound seemed to be coming from an extremely far away place, and it was ethereal and deserted with a hint of weirdness.

Suddenly, the Imperial Master who had been circling around him spoke, his red and purple lips opened and closed, but the chanting continued:

"Wanmaluo, I can know your past and future, life and death."

Huh? Mo Luo looked at the National Master in confusion. He first confirmed that it was indeed the National Master who said the words, but he did not reply. He thought: How do you know my past and future, life and death? This is not the case.

It's too sudden. Besides, what does this have to do with me? Why don't you just chat with me?

Thinking about this, Mara looked around, and he didn't know when the white incense all around him had already buried all the scenes. Mara couldn't see the jade songs and longings, and could only hear the uniform and regular rhythm of the puppet attendants.

The drum beats are still ringing loudly.

"Do you want to see your death? Wanmara?"

The national master had already turned around and turned to face Mo Luo again. Mo Luo turned his head away and did not look at her, but silently thought in his heart——

I don’t want to see death caused by you.

Not to mention whether things like foreseeing death are real, Mara felt that even if the national master really saw the so-called 'death' for him, it was just a cover-up made up by her.

Perhaps because he clearly sensed Mo Luo's disbelief, the Imperial Master suddenly stopped in front of Mo Luo after completing this circle.

That pale face with a half-golden mask suddenly appeared in front of Mo Luo.

Being so close was only a breath away, which made Mo Luo feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to subconsciously take a step back to distance himself from her, but was held back by the national master and unable to move.

Just for a moment when he was grabbed by the national master, Mo Luo felt that everything around him was retreating, and darkness instantly shrouded his eyes. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment or an eternity, and Mo Luo gradually began to feel

There is something walking around.

Then a feeling of weightlessness came over her, as if she was being thrown out, but even though she had something to do, she couldn't move her whole body.

It didn't take long for me to feel weightless before I felt myself hitting a pile of squirming cool things.

As if being agitated by the arrival of Mo Luo, those greasy and cool squirming things began to gradually cling to Mo Luo's body, followed by waves of severe pain coming from the body, making Mo Luo just feel

The blood all over the body is screaming in pain.

"Ah——"

Her soul wanted to scream at this moment, but her whole body could not move.

At this time, Xiangxian and Yuge were still standing there, staring at the Imperial Master's actions. The Imperial Master did not stop, but the corners of her mouth raised an arc unconsciously, as if she had thought of something.

Happy things.

The movements on her body were very standard, but her eyes were already on Mo Luo. She frowned as she stood there. The white incense blocked the situation on the base, and the people below could not see Mo Luo clearly.

His expression can only be seen by the Imperial Master who is also on top.

At this time, Mara was in great pain. She had no time to think about where she was and what she was doing at this time. It was just the most instinctive pain that haunted her, making her feel that she could not live but die.

"You should believe me now!"

The voice of the Imperial Master came slowly to my ears, still blowing against the damp and cold wind.

Mo Luo didn't have any energy to care about whose voice it was. Even the voice of the national master he heard just now was too painful to distinguish.

Seeing that Mo Luo didn't speak, the imperial master's low groan and laughter came again. In the blink of an eye, the thing wrapped around Mo Luo tightened, almost strangling her to death.

At the same time, Xiangxian standing below finally couldn't bear it and shouted:

"Ah!!! There is... a snake!"

She pointed with trembling fingers in the direction of the Imperial Master and Mo Luo. In her eyes, Mo Luo was currently entangled with a huge python, which was frightening to see.

The Imperial Preceptor heard the voice of Xiang Xiang, and turned around to glare at her with dissatisfaction. One of the Imperial Preceptor's eyes was sinister, and when he looked at it, Xiang Xiang, who was already frightened, trembled even more, and then foamed at the mouth.

Fainted.

"Don't move. If you move now, you will all die!"

Just when Yu Ge wanted to move over and see if Xiangxian was alright, the Imperial Master's sinister voice sounded, and then a transparent and almost invisible shadow gradually appeared in the corner of the palace wall.

That was the soul of the deceased person. Yuge carefully took out the portrait and compared it, and found that it was indeed that person.

At this time, the Imperial Master continued to sprinkle glutinous rice and paper money on the three incense tables. He muttered something for a while and then the faint soul disappeared.

At this moment, Mara only felt that her whole body seemed to be in blazing flames, and the skin on her body was shrunk and twitched by the flames. The entire miserable struggle was of no avail. The tongues of fire engulfed her whole body fiercely. No matter how she struggled, she knew that she

The whole person was burned into a human-shaped piece of black charcoal, but only the consciousness was still alive.

The painful feeling washes through the whole body. It is a feeling of powerlessness. It is unable to control one's body and can only let others control the way of one's death. It seems like going down to the Hall of Hell, the eighteenth level of hell.

Suddenly, Mara suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, his vision was already hazy. As his consciousness recovered, the pain gradually decreased and slowly returned to his five senses.

The first thing is to hear the familiar sound of drumming again - dong dong dong....

Then I vaguely saw the palace wall around me that was dimly covered in white incense. Then slowly, my whole body's feeling gradually recovered, and I knew that I could completely feel that I existed in this world.

Moluo stretched out his hand in front of himself and pinched his face hard, only to feel pain——

But it's not even one ten thousandth of the pain I just felt.

"Are you okay!"

At this time, Yu Ge was standing below. The Imperial Master had already stepped off the platform, but she told Yu Ge to let the Jin Yiwei who went up come down by themselves, otherwise the soul would be lost.

Therefore, although Yu Ge is dismissive of the Imperial Master, he will not make fun of the lives of his subordinates.

At the moment, she was extremely anxious. The Wanmoluo in front of her had just woken up, and Xianxian had already fallen to the ground and been unconscious for a long time.

Only then did Mo Luo see Yu Ge clearly and said nothing. He even felt that his breathing still smelled like being burned. After taking a few deep breaths, he raised his feet and started.

However, her legs and feet weakened and she almost fell off the support. Fortunately, Yu Ge caught her.

"How are you? Are your legs numb when standing?"

Yu Ge frowned. Although some of the previous Jin Yiwei also had weak legs, there were only a few like Wan Mo Luo who could hardly stand up.

When Mo Luo heard Yu Ge's words, she just wanted to laugh. Not only was she numb, she seemed to be unable to feel the existence of her legs now. No wonder she fell. She glanced sideways at the Imperial Master.

Xin thought: I really underestimated the national master. Not only is he a magician, he is also a 5D magician. He can make people feel like they are on the scene... No, in a more strict sense, he should be a hypnotist!

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Mo Luo's face was silent, but his heart was already in turmoil, thinking that maybe he didn't kill her last time he fought with her, and now he got the opportunity to hint to himself——

——Even if I don’t kill you, I can still make your life worse than death!

If the national master really hinted like this, then Mo Luo can say clearly——

She has already received the hint from the Imperial Master.

Yu Ge first put Mo Luo on the ground and waited for Mo Luo to calm down. At this time, she sat on the ground and looked up to see Xian Xiang, who was foaming at the mouth and fainted.

"What's wrong with her?"

Mo Luo asked with a dry throat, not forgetting to shake his wrists and ankles to help himself regain his strength as soon as possible.

"I was stunned."

Yuge patted Xianxian's face and pinched Renzhong, but she still didn't wake up, so he had no choice but to put her on the ground.

"Can you get up?"

Then he looked at Mara and asked.

At this time, Mora was almost active. He stood up and took two steps. It felt like he was stepping on a cotton cover. He swayed for a while before he found the feeling of standing.

"It seems like it's not going to work anymore. Just wait here, I'll call someone else."

Seeing that Mo Luo was like this, Yu Ge obviously gave up. After giving some instructions, he quickly left. After a while, he disappeared into the long palace road, leaving only Mo Luo and Xiangxi standing there.

Land.