That person was Yang Ding, who was also sweating profusely and came in a hurry. If it weren't for the instinct of a military general who has experienced hundreds of battles, the two of them would have collided directly. Yang Ding quickly stepped aside and looked at Liu Yu The burly figure ran past him like the wind. He opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Liu Yu, where are you going?"
Fu Jian's voice sounded slowly behind Yang Ding: "He has important things to do. General Yang, gather your troops and we will go to Xingxing Hou's house for a banquet."
Liu Yu's heart felt like fire, and his feet felt like stepping on a hot wheel. He ran as fast as lightning, from Liangyi Hall to the entrance of the side hall. It only took less than half an hour, but in In Liu Yu's heart, almost a whole year had passed.
But when Liu Yu rushed outside the palace, he suddenly stopped. The breath of death filled the silence. The door of the palace was closed and he could not see clearly what was going on inside. The sergeant who was supposed to be on duty outside the palace actually There was no one. Quietly, a cold wind came out from the gap in the palace door. Liu Yu suddenly became alert. A dangerous breath rushed towards his face. He took out the big knife from his back and stretched it out gently. Toward the ajar door.
A faint aroma came, as if it were psychedelic. As soon as Liu Yu came into contact with it, he felt dizzy. He quickly turned around and took a few deep breaths of the air outside. Only then did his mind clear up. He took out the small porcelain bottle that Zhi Dao had just given to him from his arms, put it on the wing of his nose, and inhaled a few times. Hearing what the great monk said, the stench in this small bottle could ward off evil spirits and awaken the mind. The art of confusion, I didn't expect it to come in handy now.
A strong stench came out of the bottle, stimulating Liu Yu's brain and making his tomb completely silent. Liu Yu's stomach twitched and he felt a strong sense of vomiting, as if he had sneaked and assassinated Diao in the sewage channel many years ago. The feeling of shitting on one's head came back when he met Brother Kui, but the dizziness in Liu Yu's mind was gone.
Liu Yu suddenly realized that this scent of sesame seeds was so similar to the scent of sesame seeds that he had smelled during the Tianshi Dao obscene ceremony many years ago. In that environment at that time, those crazy believers, and the fascinating The blood-soaked heaven-human intercourse ceremony is still fresh in my memory after all these years. It turns out that it also has the effect of this drug. As for what kind of snake god, boy, and Liu Ji I encountered while half asleep and half awake after that ceremony. Is slave grass also an illusion? Liu Yu's mind was suddenly filled with all kinds of question marks.
Liu Yu forced himself not to think about these problems, because he now knew that the most important thing at the moment was still to rescue Murong Lan and uncover the entire conspiracy of Murong Wei and the Qinghe brothers, and now he was only a stone's throw away from the truth.
When he opened the door of the palace, what he saw was all kinds of corpses all over the corridor. Some were chamberlains and maids in the palace, and some were guardsmen in armor. Their faces were all familiar. They were Yang Ding's men when they were in the palace square just now. These people's clothes were intact. Although he was injured somewhere, there was a strange smile on his face, and he looked satisfied, as if he had thought of something wonderful.
Liu Yu's heart suddenly sank. He quickened his pace and ran straight in. The smell was getting heavier and heavier, but there was no white mist like before. Liu Yu felt clear in his heart. It was really this stench. After restraining the use of illusions, the strange fragrance is probably something that makes people confused and lose their minds. The appearance of white mist is proof that people have fallen into illusions. These people seem to have fallen into illusions and become puppets at the mercy of others. Then he died without any explanation. If he was really controlled to assassinate Fu Jian, he would probably end up with the same fate as these people.
Liu Yu gritted his teeth, quickly accelerated his pace, and rushed forward. He only heard a roar from inside: "Soldiers, follow me to meet the enemy!"
"No!" Dozens of thick throats shouted in unison, accompanied by the sound of knives being drawn in unison.
A flash of surprise flashed in Liu Yu's heart. Are there any sergeants who have not been controlled by illusion? Do they also have a way to break the illusion? Or did Master Zhidaoan also give them this thing for self-defense? But this illusion was discussed by everyone just now. How could Zhi Daoan give ordinary guards these medicines to break the illusion without any reason?
Liu Yu took a look at the porcelain vase in his hand. It was inlaid with gold and jade. From the appearance, it was extremely precious. It was obviously not something that ordinary people could afford, let alone one for each of these sergeants. Moreover, the sergeants and palace people outside were dead. Due to illusion, can the people inside be spared?
A flash of alarm flashed through Liu Yu's heart. He poured the contents of the porcelain bottle onto a piece of his sweat towel, and then covered his mouth and nose with the sweat towel. The stench made people nauseous, but Liu Yu However, Yu's brain became unusually clear, and his reaction speed was much faster. He tied the sweat towel in a knot behind his head, making himself a masked man, and then held the knife in both hands, steadily forward.
Liu Yu just picked up the sword and entered the depths of the side hall. When he pushed open the door of Murong Lan's dormitory, he found three or four Qin army soldiers in palace guard armor holding swords and fighting each other. After a brutal killing, there were more than twenty corpses lying strewn on the ground. They were all the same Qin army soldiers. The deputy general Gao whom I had seen a while ago had already been bleeding profusely. He still held the saber and was fighting with the two Qin soldiers in front of him. The national soldiers were fighting for life and death. More than thirty Murong killers, all dressed in black and with wolf heads embroidered on their chests, stood everywhere with their arms folded, with sneers hanging from the corners of their eyes, watching these people killing each other. And behind the curtain, in a red tent with misty smoke, three figures could be vaguely seen shaking, two standing upright, one sitting with his back to everyone, and a clearly audible female voice, which seemed to be uttered by Murong Lan. , was echoing in the hall: "Kill them, leave no one alive, kill them, leave no one behind!"
The three Qin soldiers who were still standing were already on the verge of collapse. Each of them had at least ten stab wounds on their bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred. There was blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, but their eyes were covered with blood. But they still stared at each other fiercely, as if they were crazy. The knives in their hands were spinning like flying, and suddenly they all stabbed out and inserted into the abdomen of the other person at the same time. In their mouths, they gritted their teeth and spelled out the last few words. The words: "Kill them, leave no one behind!" Then, the three corpses collapsed to the ground at the same time, and the strong and pungent smell of blood, mixed with the strange fragrance, filled the whole hall!
