Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Yin Zhongwen screamed and collapsed backwards in fright. In the misty smoke, there seemed to be something like a head flying in the air. The neatly combed hair just now had been completely scattered. This His head was hideous, his seven orifices bleed, and his voice revealed a gloomy and terrifying voice: "Pay my life, pay my life, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Tears came out of Yin Zhongwen's eyes, and he shouted desperately: "I won't die, I won't just die like this, He Wuji can save me, he, he will definitely save me!"

There was another strange smile on the flying head: "Idiot, will He Wuji save you? You bypassed him and dedicated Liu Yu to Liu Yu, just to persuade Liu Yu to get involved. The three of them are equal. Brothers, but if Liu Yu becomes the emperor, they are vassals. Whether He Wuji or Liu Yi, knowing this, he will definitely kill you. Do you think he will save you? Tomorrow’s banquet will be him. When you are beheaded as a traitor, hahahaha, Yin Zhongwen, just wait for death, this is your fate tomorrow!"

This flying head suddenly opened his eyes, and from that eye, a burst of killing intent was shot out like an electric light. His mouth was wide open, just like Yin Zhongwen's mouth that was so wide that it could not exhale, one long and long. The red tongue sticking out of his mouth, like a giant python's letter, strangled Yin Zhongwen's neck, immediately making Yin Zhongwen unable to breathe, and his voice drifted away in the smoke, together with this head The same, slowly disappearing: "Pay my life, pay my life!"

Yin Zhongwen screamed. He only felt a sharp pain in his neck, but his breathing became more and more difficult. He seemed to be strangling his head. Finally, with a kick on his legs, he fainted and closed his eyes. At that moment, the corner of his eye swept over the bronze mirror, and he saw his body falling backwards, and his neck was still empty, with a good head, missing!

The smoke gradually dissipated. Next to Yin Zhongwen fainted on the ground, there were two people standing with a cloak, a black suit, blazing red lips, and a butterfly mask with a bright moon standing side by side, wrapped around her wrist. A colorless and invisible ribbon, on the other side of the ribbon, is wrapping around Yin Zhongwen's neck, the feeling that makes him breathless is thanks to this ribbon!

Standing with his arms folded, he walked slowly to the incense burner, opened the lid, and poured some liquid into it. Suddenly, the smoke stopped coming out, and the fragrance in the air also disappeared. The bright moon took the ribbon. Withdrawing from Yin Zhongwen’s neck, he lightly nodded his two acupuncture points, and said calmly: “Get a good night’s sleep. At least, there shouldn’t be any headless corpses in your dreams to scare you, before you die. To make yourself comfortable for a few days."

Dou Peng Jiejie smiled: "You are wrong. The role of this incense is to make the person in the incense can repeat the fear in his heart when he is unconscious. For Yin Zhongwen, the person in the headless mirror just now, And the head that can fly behind will be something that keeps appearing in his dream!"

Before he finished his words, Yin Zhongwen raised his hand suddenly as if convulsed, and touched his neck. There was a strange sound of "Lotus" in his throat, and the corners of his mouth also began to foam, as if he was being pinched. I am struggling desperately to resist.

Mingyue's face changed and she took a step back, even pressing her hand on the hilt instinctively, but after waving her hand in the air for a while, Yin Zhongwen put it down softly, tilted her head, and fell into a deep sleep. Among.

Mingyue's eyebrows frowned slightly: "That's amazing Mixiang, lord, this is..."

The captain smiled slightly: "This is still the secret incense of the old bald donkey, Kumarajiva. They practiced in the Buddhist school and pretended to behave like ghosts. It is through this trick that people have hallucinations. After decades, it may be in their minds. There are too many hallucinations, and even he himself believes it. It is also magical. Therefore, it seems that this thing cannot be used much. Moreover, the few materials here are very rare. Only Tianzhu has it. It is very difficult to obtain. If not necessary, use less. For good."

Mingyue nodded: "Yes. But, Lord, I still don't understand. Since Yin Zhongwen refused to offer music scores to Liu Yu, it's useless. Wouldn't it be better to let him fend for himself? Why such a big expense? Zhou Zhang?"

Dou Pengke smiled and waved his hand: "You are still too young to know the secret of this. I never expect that Liu Yu, a score from Yin Zhong's literature, will really want it. All I want is to use this matter to provoke Liu Yuhe. Do you know the contradiction between Liu Yi and He Wuji, the so-called story of two peaches killing three men?"

Mingyue suddenly realized: "Understood, it will be Liu Yi and He Wuji who really want to kill Yin Zhongwen. However, even if they kill Yin Zhongwen, I am afraid they will not have any conflict with Liu Yu. Will this problem be solved? "

The Dou Pengke sneered: "No, with Liu Yi's personality, he would think that Liu Yu rejected Yin Zhongwen, but did not send Yin Zhongwen to the court. This is to test the attitude of others. If others don't care about it, He would even follow up with the scores, that is, Liu Yu intended to really stand on his own and take power alone. With Liu Tingyun’s instigation, Liu Yi will definitely put aside the illusion of making peace with Liu Yu temporarily, and by killing Yin Zhongwen, he will do other things. At the same time, it was difficult, and, this time..."

The captain looked at Yin Zhongwen on the ground, with a murderous look in his eyes: "He Wuji is also involved in this matter. He Wuji was originally going to Liu Yu and told Liu Jing to show his love to the army. I have always helped Liu Yu speak. In this way, Liu Yi has no chance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and if Liu Yi and He Wuji can take this matter together to kill Yin Zhongwen, it will be the first time they really Cooperating to deal with Liu Yu, in this way, even the relationship between Liu Yu and He Wuji will start to become subtle. Isn't this the result we want?"

Mingyue laughed: "But, given such a fright, Yin Zhongwen has only He Wuji to count on. Tomorrow's banquet is so important, will he really not go? Or let him sleep all day and miss tomorrow?"

Dou Pengke smiled and waved his hand: "Let him faint for a day and this effect will no longer be effective. I set up this way to scare him into thinking that tomorrow is a Hongmen Banquet. He Wuji will be angry! So after he wakes up, you have to do another thing!"

Mingyue immediately saluted with a sword: "Please let the lord give orders!"

Dou Pengke smiled and said: "After he woke up, you would say, Xie Daoyun sent someone to spread the word, asking him to meet at Jianjing Temple tomorrow, and said, for the sake of saving his daughter, give him a way to survive. As a result, Yin Zhongwen will definitely go to Jianjing Temple regardless of He Wuji's appointment, and I will definitely arrange for He Wuji to see this scene!"

Mingyue smiled and straightened up. In a blink of an eye, Yin Qian stood in front of Dou Peng Kede again, but it was Mingyue's voice: "Yes!"