Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Really?"

Zhao Mu chuckled: "I wonder what Chu Jinghong's expression would be if he knew that I was the person he wanted to win over?"

"I think it must be very exciting!"

Zhou Yu Niang also laughed and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about him. Taoist priest, you suddenly came here today, is there anything?"

"Yes, there is indeed something."

Zhao Mu nodded and said: "First of all, I want to ask you, how is Gu Wuxue's preparation going, when are you going to take action to seize Chu Jinghong's destiny fruit?"

"Things are going well with Gu Wuxue, the altar is ready, but he still needs to find some sacrificial materials before he can... I can start offering sacrifices to the heaven."

"It will probably take another year. After a year, I will start to seize the fruit of destiny."

"A year?"

Zhao Mu pondered for a moment: "It seems that things are indeed going better than we expected. I just hope that there will be no more twists and turns in this year."

"Yes, I hope so."

Zhou Yu Niang nodded: "Besides that, what else did the Taoist priest come here for today?"

"It's also about you and Chu Jinghong."

Zhao Mu replied: "The Beehive has received news that Chu Jinghong has recently intended to win over the people around you. You'd better be more careful."

"Who does he want to win over?" Zhou Yu Niang asked.

"It could be anyone, but it's most likely your confidant. After all, ordinary subordinates have limited influence on you."

"Okay, thank you for reminding me, I will be careful."

Zhou Yu Niang nodded.

...

Time flies like water, and eight months have passed in a hurry.

The palace.

The emperor waved away his attendants and slowly walked into Chu Jinghong's bedroom.

Seeing Chu Jinghong sitting cross-legged on the futon, the emperor hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Holy Ancestor."

"Yes, you are here."

Chu Jinghong slowly opened his eyes: "How is it, is there any news about that person?"

"Holy Ancestor, please forgive me, that person has not been found since he changed the celestial phenomena continuously that day."

The emperor had no choice but to report.

"Still can't find it?"

Chu Jinghong's face was full of regret: "With the means by which that person can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, it is obvious that he is definitely not an ordinary character. If we can recruit him, we will definitely have a greater chance of winning."

"But forget it, if we can't find it, then we can't find it. We have more important things to do. It's time to start seizing the fruit of destiny."

The emperor heard this, and his eyes flashed: "Holy Ancestor, are you finally ready?"

"Yes, it's almost done, only one last thing."

Chu Jinghong nodded and asked: "I asked you to investigate the confidants around Zhou Yu Niang. How is the investigation going? Have you selected the talisman? People who meet our requirements?"

"They have been selected."

The emperor quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chu Jinghong: "Here are some information about the three people we selected. According to our calculations, these three people are very suitable for burying the cursed doll."

Chu Jinghong took the paper and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, these three people are enough, they will be the key to my killing Zhou Yu Niang."

"Okay, Emperor, go do your own thing, and then I will personally bury the cursed dolls in these three people's bodies. "

"Yes, Saint Ancestor." The emperor promised, and then turned and left.

"Haha, we are finally going to the last step, Zhou Yu Niang, Zhou Yu Niang, you and I have fought for hundreds of years, and now it is finally time to have a conclusion."

Chu Jinghong's face was sinister, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

...

Inside Han Lingfeng's mansion.

Shengshu Mingjing was practicing, when suddenly a voice sounded in the bedroom: "Are you Han Lingfeng?"

"Who is it?"

Shengshu Mingjing was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a young man sitting at the table without knowing when.

This man had red lips and white teeth, and a little red mole between his eyebrows. It was Chu Jinghong.

Damn, why did this guy come to me?

Shengshu Mingjing knew that Chu Jinghong's arrival was definitely not a good thing, so he wanted to escape immediately.

But the next moment he found that an invisible huge force was pressing on him, making him unable to move at all.

The Holy Tree Mirror gritted his teeth and asked, "I wonder why the Holy Ancestor came here?"

"Haha, it's a good thing."

Chu Jinghong smiled and said, "Today, the Holy Ancestor wants to borrow your body for use. I hope you don't resist."

"My body?"

The Holy Tree Mirror's heart skipped a beat: "Chu Jinghong, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, why are you so scared? Don't worry, you won't feel any pain."

Chu Jinghong smiled playfully and took out a rag doll.

This rag doll is finely crafted. It is dressed in gorgeous clothes and has a lifelike expression on its face, as if it is alive.

Even if you stare at its eyes, you will have an illusion that it is smiling at you, which is very strange!

"What is this?" asked the Holy Tree Mirror.

"The curse doll was specially made by this Saint Ancestor to plot against Zhou Yu Niang."

Chu Jinghong smiled proudly, "This Saint Ancestor has been planning for many years to use the way of the wild god to arouse the will of all living beings, and then use the will of all living beings to curse Zhou Yu Niang and seize her half of the destiny fruit."

"Now everything is ready, except for the curse doll."

"Because the curse killing technique of the will of all living beings requires the response of the curse doll to determine the target of the curse."

"So I need a confidant around Zhou Yu Niang to put the curse doll into her body at the most appropriate time to cooperate with my spell."

Seeing the pale face of the Holy Tree Mingjing, Chu Jinghong smiled and said: "Haha, don't worry, this Holy Ancestor has said that you will not suffer any pain."

"Because when the cursed doll enters your body, your consciousness will be directly dispersed and you will become my puppet from then on."

When Saint Tree Mingjing heard this, he was so shocked that he cursed in his heart.

He suddenly regretted pretending to be Han Lingfeng.

It was obvious that Chu Jinghong thought he was Han Lingfeng and was planning to bury the cursed doll inside him.

Realizing this, he immediately prepared to reveal his identity.

Presumably, once Chu Jinghong knew that he was not Han Lingfeng, but a destined person chosen by the five masters, he would not dare to take action.

But just when he was about to speak, Chu Jinghong had already taken action.

"Hee hee hee……"

Suddenly the cursed doll let out a creepy laugh, and then pounced on the holy tree Mingjing.

The terrifying power of coldness invaded the body, and Holy Tree Mingjing suddenly felt that his whole body was frozen from the inside out, and neither his body nor his soul was spared.

He was extremely frightened and tried to tell Chu Jinghong his identity, but he couldn't do it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the cursed doll waved its claw-like hands, opened his belly and got in.

Just like Chu Jinghong said, he didn't feel any pain. After all, he had completely lost all awareness of his body.

The only thing left is full of fear, and then the consciousness gradually falls into darkness...