The tense scene suddenly froze because of this voice.
Mo Qingyu blinked his eyes, and when Ziyi opened his eyes again, nothing unusual could be seen anymore.
She rubbed her brows. Her emotions seemed to be out of control recently, which was not a good sign.
Just when she lowered her head, the eunuch who shouted loudly walked in.
They are still acquaintances, Mo Qing raised his eyelids.
Eunuch Chen had lived in the palace for a long time and had never seen such a scene. As soon as he entered, he was so frightened that he left.
He stood at the door and calmed down for a long time. Fortunately, he remembered that he represented the emperor's face.
When he saw the officers and soldiers, he ran away and messed up his clothes. He was afraid that he would be late, so he straightened his clothes and straightened his expression.
Looking at everyone in the room, Eunuch Chen finally said: "Mo Yi, His Majesty has a decree. Please follow our family into the palace as soon as possible."
It was only a few days after entering the palace last time, and now he has to enter the palace again?
Mo Qingyu raised his eyebrows, looking a little confused.
When Eunuch Chen was about to explain, the leader of the officers and soldiers beside him gritted his teeth and said: "Eunuch, this man has killed so many people and his influence is extremely bad. We are on patrol in Dali Temple and have taken over the case. How can we ignore it?" ?”
"People from Dali Temple?" Eunuch Chen said, and then said in a cold voice, "There is no reason for you to stop the person your Majesty wants to see. Sun Tingwei is dead, and this person in front of you is not someone you can offend. !”
He just said this, and the expressions of the officer and soldier leader changed a lot.
When Mo Qingyu went to Dali Temple earlier, this person was patrolling outside. The people above him had lost face and naturally they would not allow the discussion below, so this person didn't know Mo Qingyu's identity yet.
This Eunuch Chen is a popular person in front of His Majesty, and he is supporting the person opposite him both inside and outside his words.
Who can tell which one is more important, the emperor or the censor?
Thoughts were racing, the leader of the officers and soldiers was not human inside and out, and his expression could not be said to be good, but he could only say: "Eunuch Chen is teaching you a lesson, how can we, the patrollers, dare to stop the people His Majesty wants?"
"Please this way, please this way."
Mo Qingyu licked his lips, glanced at the group of people, and left silently.
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Imperial Palace, Changle Palace.
A wisp of green smoke lit up in the incense burner, as misty as the fine gauze on the edge of the bed curtain. There was a person lying on the bed. Her black hair covered the bed. The woman had a beautiful appearance, but now her eyebrows were lightly frowned and her eyes were closed tightly. , as if he had dreamed of something very bad, his whole person seemed extremely uneasy.
The maid knelt beside the bed and kept wiping sweat and changing water for Wen Ruxi. Sweat dripped from the tip of Wen Ruxi's nose and her lips turned pale.
Gu Yanzhi stood three feet away from the bed with his hands behind his back. He was always a cold person. He rarely smiled and had a straight face, but now he was even more gloomy.
Xiao Zhang was spinning in circles anxiously. He drank a glass of water and said, "What on earth is going on? Why can't anyone come and explain it to me!"
He and Gu Yanzhi did not live in the palace for a long time. Unless necessary, they rarely even entered the palace. They usually found an inn and left.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he suddenly received a message from the emperor, saying that something serious had happened to Wen Ruxi.
A dear master and a dear uncle were so frightened that they almost dispersed after hearing these words, and immediately rushed over without stopping.
The little emperor didn't understand the things of monks, and the imperial doctor who came here was even more helpless against ghosts and other tricks.
When the two of them arrived, Wen Ruxi's eyebrows were pinched by a cloud of black energy, and her internal organs were filled with deadly Yin energy.
Yin energy entering the body is no joke.
How many people can survive the reversal of yin and yang when a living person is contaminated with something from a dead person?
Gu Yanzhi immediately performed a ritual to drive away the evil spirits for Wen Ruxi, thinking that after doing so, she would wake up before dawn.
But who would have thought that it was almost noon, and Wen Ruxi still looked half-dead.
Not only did the Yin Qi in the body show no signs of dissipating, it actually seeped into the bone marrow.
Gu Yanzhi planned to wait until noon, when the Yang Qi was at its strongest, to use the power of heaven and earth to cast another spell. He had just come out of seclusion not long ago, and his body was not fully recovered, and there was not much he could do.
"What can they know?" Gu Yanzhi whispered.
Wen Ruxi was his disciple, and as a master, he knew best what kind of character this child had.
He likes to be alone and silent in everything he does. To put it nicely, he is chivalrous and righteous, but to put it worse, he is brave and foolhardy.
He always likes to rush forward with reckless energy, regardless of the consequences.
Seeing that the sun was about to reach the top of his head, he was preparing to have Wen Ruxi carried to the yard when someone suddenly opened the room.
The two of them turned their heads at the same time. How could they be brothers? Even the posture of turning their heads was exactly the same.
"Oh." Mo Qing and Steady were carried across the threshold, and they raised their eyebrows, "They're all here."
"Fourth Miss." Gu Yanzhi nodded slightly.
Xiao Zhang was surprised: "Why are you here?"
Mo Qing and Jiang Si put them down and looked at the threshold, thinking that Wen Ruxi should be more meticulous in her work.
When I turned around, I saw the person I was thinking about just now, lying half dead on the bed.
"Then you have to ask the emperor." Mo Qing replied.
Seeing that the maids were struggling, they helped Wen Ruxi up.
Mo Qing and Rakan asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"
Gu Yanzhi said: "If the evil spirit entered her body last night, I am preparing to perform a ritual for her at noon to drive away evil spirits."
"There's no rush." Mo Qing and himself rolled the wheelchair over and put their fingers on Wen Ruxi's wrist.
After a while, she smiled coldly and looked at Gu Yanzhi with a very contemptuous look in her eyes.
Anyone who sees it will not feel good.
"Do you want her life?" Mo Qingyu spoke very rudely. She crossed her arms and said, "As for what I can do as Lord Beiheng, that's all."
This was the first time that Gu Yanzhi, who had always been respected by the world, was said so.
But he didn't have any temper. Instead, he became interested in what Mo Qingyu said.
Instead, he frowned and asked in confusion: "What does Fourth Miss mean by this?"
Mo Qingyu stretched out his fingertips, stirred up the lingering Yin Qi in Wen Ruxi's body, and said, "Why can't Mr. Beiheng clearly distinguish between Demonic Qi and Yin Qi?"
"Look carefully at this thing. The Yin Qi is not so adherent."
"If my prediction is correct, Lord Beiheng must have cast a spell on this girl just now."
"Does it have any effect?"
Gu Yanzhi's expression relaxed. He strode forward, put his fingertips on Wen Ruxi's wrist, and used his true energy to circulate through Wen Ruxi's meridians.
The two of them come from the same family, so there is no mutual repulsion.
When he recovered his true energy, Gu Yanzhi's expression became even more ugly.
Even a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Qing moved his eyebrows calmly.
Gu Yanzhi pursed his lips and said in confusion: "When I checked the pulse just now, it was clearly just Yin Qi."
"I've been dealing with that ghost for so many years, but I can't even distinguish between Yin Qi and demonic Qi."
Of course Mo Qingyu knew how powerful Gu Yanzhi was.
But when it was time to be sarcastic, she was still rude.
"This is not simple. First, the Yin energy enters the body. After you drive the Yin energy away, naturally only the demonic energy remains."
Mo Qing said it was easy.
Xiao Zhang couldn't help but interjected: "To put it lightly, everyone knows that true qi, yin qi, and demonic qi are difficult to tolerate, water and fire. If Ruxi really has these three kinds of qi in his body, how can he live in peace? How can the Qi be revealed after the Yin Qi has been eliminated?"
The body of a monk is naturally dominated by true energy. When the Yin energy enters the body, it is a manifestation of the incompatibility between water and fire. It is like a drop of water splashing in a frying pan. It will explode everywhere at first, but after a while Once the oil has dried up the water, everything will be fine.
It can be understood in a simple and popular way. If there is little Yin Qi, it will naturally be destroyed by the Zhen Qi. But if there is too much Yin Qi and the Zhen Qi has insufficient stamina, the oil pan that is supposed to be opened will not be opened. It is not safe to hold it there. It's more comfortable than the explosion.
At this time, it is necessary to use external force to remove the excess Yin Qi.
If both of these are present in the body, plus the extremely domineering element of demonic energy is present in the body, it will undoubtedly add a fire to the boiling oil pot.
Wen Ruxi was lucky that it didn't explode immediately.
So, how is it possible for these three types of Qi to exist simultaneously in one person’s body?
Although the important people present tacitly understood each other's identities, they naturally had to be suspicious.
What's more, Mo Qing and this person are never sure of their happiness and anger. Who knows whether she is telling the truth or lies.
After all, Wen Ruxi is from Yuqing Palace. What if this person holds a grudge and wants to kill her?
Xiao Zhang seemed to have completely forgotten who saved his nephew in the first place.
"Why not?" Mo Qingyu asked, pointing to the spear standing beside her, "What is this?"
Gu Yanzhi reacted immediately when she lifted her a little, rubbed his forehead in annoyance, and sighed: "Yes."
"I almost forgot that the demonic nature of this gun has not been eradicated. Ruxi, the child suffered this, because in the final analysis, I did not explain it clearly to her."
There are three kinds of qi in this world. True air is moist and mellow, like a spring breeze, and is used by righteous monks; yin qi is cold and hard to get rid of, like gangrene attached to bones, it is the qi that nourishes ghosts, and belongs to yin and is the dead soul. Use: Demonic energy is overbearing, controls people's emotions, is the most difficult to control, and is used by monsters.
The dragon-controlling demon bone spear that Gu Yanzhi had given to Wen Ruxi was made from the bones of the most demonic thing in the world. Even if the demonic energy on the surface has been eliminated, it cannot be completely eliminated.
Once this thing is used for a long time, the demonic energy will mix with the monk's true energy and circulate, nourishing each other.
The demonic aura is so strong that if you are not careful, you will be irreversible. Wen Ruxi's impulsive character is probably affected by this demonic aura.
But now, the demonic energy on the Dragon Controlling Demonic Bone Spear has coexisted with Wen Ruxi's true energy. Even if this spear is no longer used from now on, it cannot be completely eliminated.
Once you get infected with demonic energy, it is basically impossible to get rid of it.
Otherwise, why would there be such a thing as inner demon among monks? The inner demon accompanies the whole life of cultivation and cannot be avoided, so one can only step over it.
It's just that inner demons are inner demons, and demonic energy is demonic energy. They both belong to the demonic category. Although they are similar, they are fundamentally different.
As mentioned above, the relationship between demonic energy and true energy is like the relationship between hot oil and water. This experience of Wen Ruxi completely stimulated the hidden demonic energy in her body.
The demonic energy and the true energy are fighting in the body, and the usual methods of exorcising evil spirits cannot have half the effect on the demonic energy.
If he waits any longer for Gu Yanzhi to prepare the things used to exorcise demons, Wen Ruxi's meridians may not be able to bear it anymore. If the meridians are broken, it will be difficult to practice.
Thinking of this, if you make a mistake, what will happen next will be impossible to estimate.
Gu Yanzhi had no choice but to salute Mo Qing and bend down, clasping his fists and saying, "I hope Fourth Miss can take action to save this unworthy disciple."
His eyebrows were downcast, and he looked cold and upright.
Hey, the dignified Bei Hengjun still has time to beg her!
Mo Qingyu felt refreshed and said with a smile: "Easy to say, easy to say."
