Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qin Liuxi restrained her thoughts, and her overbearing karma disappeared. She bent her fingers and flicked her left index finger.

"If you want to trick me, I will burn you to death." She snorted heavily.

Looking up again, I suddenly felt that something was not right. It was over. The instinct to protect the body was too fast. This burning even burned the ghost. I still don’t know what he did and when he took it away?

Qin Liuxi turned his head and looked at Yu Linglan who was lying on the ground. He walked over and explored his Lingtai Divine Mansion with his hand, then took it back and glanced left and right.

There's no one around right now, so why not hit and run?

This unfortunate child's three souls and seven souls have been swallowed up more than half, and he is going to be stupid. If she tries to explore his soul again, he will probably fly away and become a dead person.

Qin Liuxi looked at his face and sighed. He was born in the Yu family, but he was only slightly inferior to Yu Changkong. However, he was always striving for beauty and jealousy. If not, with Yu family's luck, Feng shui can also be somewhat blessed, right?

She wanted to leave, but thinking of Yu Changkong, Qin Liuxi lifted the man up and stepped into the void. Not long after, he arrived at the Yu clan and threw him in one of the courtyards. She then went to the Yu clan's ancestral grave. .

The Yu family's luck was stolen back then, and Yu Linglan's body was taken away from her. The ghost who took away her body was Siluo's handiwork. Who knows if he had a back-up plan?

The moon covers the depths of the clouds.

Qin Liuxi stood in the void, looking at the ancestral graves below. He took out the materials he got from Si Lengyue, jumped several times in succession, and laid out a fortune-reversing magic circle in this area.

No matter who does it, they will be counterattacked by the magic circle.

She is not only wary of evil spirits, but also wary of evil spirits.

After all, the Yu family's luck is richer than that of many aristocratic families. If it hadn't been stolen a lot back then, it would have been even more prosperous.

Otherwise it might all be taken away, so it's better to be more cautious.

After doing all this, Qin Liuxi tore up a little figure with talisman paper, attached the telephony technique, cast a spell on it, and then let it go.

The little paper man shook his head and waved at her, then jumped away.

Qin Liuxi: "..."

Is she new to her business? The paper man seems to have short legs. How could she make such a stupid mistake?

It must be the sequelae of the plague that plagued King Zhao.

do not care.

"Keep your family's foundation by yourself. If you can't keep it, don't blame anyone." Qin Liuxi dropped this sentence and disappeared into the void.

After she left, a phantom appeared in the ancestral tomb. Feeling that the entire ancestral tomb was in the magic circle, she couldn't help but feel at ease.

Also, that boy Changkong must be good enough, and he has very good connections!

Yu Changkong, who was following Qi Qian in the northwest, sneezed, ignored Qi Qian's concerned gaze, pointed at the map and said: "The northwest is the territory of the Quan family. You don't have to think about military power, but it's important to make a good impression. Necessary. I have carefully looked at it, and the soldiers are a bit passive because the military pay cannot be paid. You can pay it from your private treasury. The lower the rank, the more the military pay is needed. "

Qi Qian nodded: "I think so too, but I'm just afraid Quan Jin will think I'm trying to win people's hearts."

Yu Changkong smiled: "You are overthinking. If the Quan family's army is so easy to bribe, then the Quan family's reputation will not be so great."

Qi Qian was a little surprised: "It's me who is shallow."

"You are a member of the royal family, so it is understandable that you have such thoughts. If King Zhao and the others were here, they might not have such thoughts." Yu Changkong said calmly.

After he finished speaking, familiar footsteps sounded outside.

Kwon Kyung is here.

But he was accompanied by the father-in-law who announced the edict in Beijing, and the content of the edict made them a little surprised and surprised.

"Prince Rui, please take the order quickly." The fair-faced and beardless father-in-law beamed with smiles.

Qi Qian called out long live the emperor three times. After receiving the imperial edict, he couldn't calm down for a long time and asked people to give him a reward before sending it out.

Quan Jin and Yu Changkong looked at each other and said, "Prince Rui, are you ready?"

He has a family background that vindicates his name. Everyone here knows what this means.

Qi Qian came back to his senses and bowed to the two of them: "Please help me, please."

He had to sit on that big seat safely.

Quan Jin walked out of the military tent, looked at the falling snowflakes, exhaled, and strode away.

Qi Qian looked at Yu Changkong and said, "Changkong, do you think what this imperial decree says is true?"

Yu Changkong's face was indifferent: "Does it really matter? You are Prince Rui, the son of Imperial Concubine Gongmin, which is much better than the son of Concubine Rui, isn't it?"

Qi Qian's eyes turned cold when he thought of that woman, and he sighed after a long time.

Yu Changkong talked with him for a while, then returned to his tent and reviewed the next deployment. Just as he was about to lie down, he heard a whooshing sound.

He turned around and saw a paper figure with long and short legs appearing from the void, circling around him, and then spontaneously ignited without fire, and Qin Liuxi's message reached his ears.

Hearing what she said was true, Yu Changkong frowned, a little sarcastic and cold. The Tian family was ruthless and what he said was true. What would happen if Qi Qian found out?

What happened to Yu Linglan made him a little worried. He didn't expect that the second brother was no longer the second brother before. No wonder it was so inconsistent. The former second brother didn't pretend like this.

It's okay to be stupid.

If you keep your life, you will grow old safely in the clan.

Yu Changkong let out a long sigh.

In the palace.

I heard that Prince Zhao's mansion was struck by lightning inexplicably, half of the house collapsed, and the Yu family's son disappeared without a trace. Prince Zhao bluntly said that there was a ghost, and his legs inexplicably became long and short. He clamored to find a magician to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts. The saint, who was still recovering from his injuries, was extremely annoyed.

Let’s not talk about the troubled years. His dragon body was ailing and he could only lie in bed to take care of him. The imperial master also ran away as soon as he said he would run away and could not be found, which made him feel like he had been abandoned and toyed with.

In addition, the news from the Ministry of Punishment also made him worried.

The Palace of Eternal Life was sealed, and the boss was arrested, but he went to the Punishment Department to play a trick, destroyed the Punishment Department to pieces, and then quietly escaped from prison, which made him feel a great threat.

I heard from the commander that the owner was a bit weird. He didn't look like an ordinary businessman, but more like an alchemist with extraordinary skills.

The means reach the sky.

The state master was like this, the owner of a medicine shop was like this, and the movements of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism all made him feel frightened and threatened.

It seems that his empire is not as stable as he imagined, but there are many dangers that he cannot see. He is not the supreme being that all people say, and there are people who are above him.

This thought made him particularly unhappy.

In view of this, the saint's temper became increasingly unpredictable and violent, causing everyone to look at him with scrutiny and suspicion.

How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch?

Threats must be pinned to death in the cradle, and the sorcerer with extraordinary skills is no exception.

The Prime Minister noticed the saint's strange murderous intention and was a little worried. He couldn't delay it any longer. He had to decide on the crown prince as soon as possible and then hold a national funeral! (End of chapter)