In Prince Kang's Mansion.
All the way into the house were white silk and filial piety curtains, trembling in the cold wind. Faint whispers could be heard everywhere, and...
Laughter and compliments.
Obviously, King Kang's funeral was regarded by the dignitaries as a rare opportunity to make friends and get closer to each other.
This kind of funeral for high-level dignitaries is never just a funeral.
Jiang Yunzhou followed the clan etiquette and went through the process of hanging sacrifice in a regular manner. He was not in charge, but there were not too many trivial matters.
Su Luo put on Xiaodie's clothes and followed Chu Xiaoqing pretending to be a maid. Not many people knew her originally. Plus she changed her bun and lowered her head. Even if she met someone from the Su family, she would probably It's also hard to recognize.
Just pretending to be a servant, you must kneel in front of King Kang's soul to enter the palace.
There were cries in front of the coffin. Jiang Yunzhou wanted to pull her away secretly, but Su Luo didn't care at all. He went up and knocked a few times, and even sobbed a few times.
With that sad look, if Jiang Yunzhou didn't know that she had killed him with her own hands, he would have really thought that Su Luo was extremely sad.
After the ceremony, Jiang Yunzhou greeted several elders in the clan, and after excusing some people from trying to get closer, he found a secluded pavilion to wait.
After a while, a beautiful woman in white mourning clothes came out from the side door of the mourning hall and walked straight towards Jiang Yunzhou.
The woman was handsome, with a hint of sadness in her eyes. She seemed to be mourning her deceased husband, which made her look weak and pitiful.
However, Jiang Yunzhou knew that this expression was mostly fake. The concubine of King Kang in front of him was Nightingale.
"I have met His Highness."
She bowed down and continued: "I heard from Miss Chu that His Highness King Qin wants to recite scriptures in memory of his brother. Please come with me."
"Thank you."
Jiang Yunzhou bowed his hands in thanks, followed her with Chu Xiaoqing and Su Luo, and walked towards the arch of the Moon Cave on the east side.
After passing through several houses, she led everyone into a deep bluestone path and walked around in a winding path for a while before arriving at a secluded house.
"This courtyard was previously occupied by a spiritual master who loved tranquility. He has left the residence long ago. His Highness can recite sutras here without anyone disturbing him."
As she said that, she turned to look at the high wall not far away from her, and then said: "There are always sect feather guards coming in and out on that side of the courtyard wall. I heard that there is a wounded patient. If your highness hears some movement, Don’t be too surprised.”
"Thank you, Mrs. Sister-in-law." Jiang Yunzhou thanked her again.
The concubine smiled sadly and returned a salute: "Then I won't disturb Your Highness. I have returned to the mourning hall. If you need me for other things, you can find me at any time. Miss Chu has been very kind to me in the past years. Your Highness, there is no need to be polite."
Jiang Yunzhou nodded and thanked her. After she left, he quickly checked the surrounding environment.
This house is indeed hidden. It should be located in the east courtyard. It is only separated from the backyard of the palace by a wall, but there is no access road.
There is silence around the small courtyard. If you get closer to the wall, you can faintly hear the chatter of Yu Wei coming from the courtyard next door.
"Your Highness, Xiao Qing is a little sleepy. Let's go to the wing to take a rest. Remember to call me when you are done." Chu Xiaoqing bowed slightly and said softly.
"good."
Chu Xiaoqing's sense of propriety made Jiang Yunzhou feel very comfortable. He smiled and nodded. After seeing her enter the house, he and Su Luo looked at each other and nodded, and walked one after another towards the wing near the backyard.
Ji Bai and others dispersed the guards in tacit agreement, with serious expressions on their faces.
The room was very empty, except for a canopy bed, an Eight Immortals table and a few wooden stools.
The bed was closer to the backyard where the guests were accommodated. The two of them stepped onto the bed without being formal and sat cross-legged opposite each other.
"Uncle Master, you need to be extremely careful when performing magic out of your body. Although the spiritual cultivation method in this world does not have any attack on the soul, you still have to be more cautious to prevent the guards from using any weird methods."
Jiang Yunzhou's eyes were steady, he nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I will be careful."
This is his first real attack, and it is still in a way that is difficult for him to understand, but if this move can be successful, it can save a lot of trouble.
Only one chance!
Jiang Yunzhou held his breath and concentrated, and after a moment of relief, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Su Luo, nodded and said, "Come on!"
Su Luo also nodded, closed his eyes, and quickly formed mysterious marks with his hands. Then he pointed his finger in the air, and a light blue mark loomed around the two of them.
Jiang Yunzhou was never idle, his hands were like shadows, and he quickly formed a seal to cast the 'Soul Bridge'.
In an instant, a light blue rainbow bridge formed, and Jiang Yunzhou once again felt the vast sea-like pressure in Su Luomei's spiritual jade.
"Uncle Junior, the dim shadow next door is that disciple. With the power of the soul arrow, another strike will definitely destroy his soul. But you have to be careful. There are two souls on his side, one far away and one close. He is very powerful, so be sure not to attract their attention!" Su Luo warned.
"Um!"
Jiang Yunzhou nodded in agreement, and immediately activated his soul. He felt a lightness in his body, and his soul left his body again.
The scene in front of me suddenly became unreal.
As he passed through the wall and entered the courtyard next door, the guest's flickering spirit became clearer, and he was no longer ten feet away from him.
There is a divine soul hidden not far away from him. Judging from the strength of its divine soul, it is probably a Guiyi Realm master.
Jiang Yunzhou continued to move forward, and the soul bridge behind him was slowly lengthened. When he entered the house where the guest was, Su Luo's reminder came from behind:
"Uncle, the distance is enough. Don't get any closer to avoid attracting the attention of the guard."
Jiang Yunzhou immediately stopped, stabilized his soul, and then began to chant and form seals according to the 'Soul Arrow' formula.
At the same time, the mana in the spiritual jade slowly flowed along the soul bridge towards Jiang Yunzhou's soul like flowing water.
As Jiang Yunzhou chanted and formed seals, a slender and bright soul arrow slowly formed above his head. It was so powerful that he once again felt the suffocating feeling when he cast 'Lingxi Shift'.
"Uncle, be careful!"
Suddenly, Su Luo's panicked voice came from behind her.
Immediately afterwards, he was shocked to find that the doorman's spirit, which was flickering in and out, suddenly erupted, covered in bursts of gray light, as if wrapped in some strange thick fog, and headed towards him with a fierce murderous intention like a tiger pouncing on prey. He attacks.
Jiang Yunzhou was shocked and retreated repeatedly, but the 'spirit arrow' condensed in his hand did not stop.
Seeing that the retainer was already approaching the front door, at the critical moment, the soul arrow above Jiang Yunzhou finally condensed and turned into a bright light in an instant, shooting away.
ah--
The ear-piercing scream echoed in Jiang Yunzhou's ears, and the doorman's soul trembled violently, eventually falling apart and dissipating into wisps of blue smoke.
call--
Jiang Yunzhou sighed. Fortunately, he was not frightened. If he had stopped casting the spell just now, he didn't know what would happen.
At that time, just when he was about to turn around.
A piece of gold paper from the golden book suddenly appeared, and a gray pattern quickly formed on the blank gold paper.
at the same time,
Where the soul of the doorman disappeared, a gray pattern slowly formed, gathering the dissipated gray mist around him again.
As the gray mist seal was completed, after a pause, the seal flew towards the guest's body, fused with his soulless body, and disappeared into his body...
