The words on the screen were as red as blood and were still dripping down, giving people an inexplicable sense of terror.
There is no doubt that Qin Shaoyou learned this from the horror movies he watched in his previous life.
For example, there are little zombies who cannot see the starry sky, and biographies of phantom mentors in small books, etc...
It is a pity that wizards Haibulu and Kunsang not only did not understand the plot that Qin Shaoyou was playing, but they were also not frightened by these two lines of 'bloody words'.
Both of them were ruthless men who had been on the battlefield and played with monsters. How could they be afraid of such a little trick?
Wizard Kunsang even came to the screen and took a sniff, carefully distinguishing it: "There is no smell of blood, but the smell of cinnabar and ocher. Who would use such materials to make ink?"
He frowned slightly, trying to deduce the identity of the writer from the composition of the ink.
However, after thinking about it, I have no clue.
Haibulu was not interested in the composition of the ink. He was just pondering the message contained in the two lines of words on the screen.
Both lines are very short.
The first line reads: "Rikander will perish soon."
To be honest, Haibulu was very excited when he saw this line of text.
Is Lao Qi really going to die? Once he dies, will he not be able to sit on the throne of Qingtang?
Haibulu's other brothers either died young, were not as capable and prestigious as him, or were still young and underage.
There are almost no people who are qualified to compete with Haibulu for the throne.
However, after seeing the content of the second line, Haibulu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head. His excitement instantly dissipated, but instead, a chill surged from the bottom of his heart. It felt like these bloody words were like a curse, which made his hair stand on end.
The second line reads: "The next person whose body is taken away is you!"
Although the other party didn't write clearly who this 'you' was, Haibulu knew that it must be him.
Zikander is about to die.
The demon that took away Rikander's body was in urgent need of a new body. He is the opponent's target? !
Haibulu felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
He swallowed and asked Wizard Kun Sang: "What do you think of these two lines of characters?"
Wizard Kunsang did not speak in a hurry, but first released a soundproof witchcraft before giving his opinion.
"The person who left these two lines of words should have no ill intentions towards us, otherwise he could quietly leave a message to warn us, or he could assassinate us. I think the style of these two lines of words is similar to that of the person in the painting before. The words on our letters are very similar and can be confirmed to be written by the same person."
"People from the Black Lotus Sect? Why are they turning over to warn us?" Haibulu asked with a frown, his tone was very confused.
Wizard Kunsang shook his head: "I don't know about this. Maybe they have a rift with the demon who took away Rikander's body? In any case, it is a good thing that they are willing to stand on our side."
Haibulu nodded.
Of course he knows that the Black Lotus is not a good thing, but if the other party is willing to help, he will not refuse. Even if he wants to deal with the Black Lotus, he has to wait until he sits on the throne and has the power.
Immediately afterwards, Haibulu asked the question he was most concerned about: "Is what they said this time credible?"...
"I can't say for sure, but I can't help but be on guard."
Wizard Kunsang analyzed: "It is true that Rikander has a physical problem. In the past two days, I have secretly contacted several people who have met Rikander recently, and they all said that Rikander has a strong smell of herbs. Before I was suspecting that Rikander was seriously injured and was using herbal witchcraft to heal his injuries. But now that I think about it, he was probably not healing his wounds, but using the smell of medicinal herbs to cover up the stench of decay and decay on his body. In order to delay time. Let the demons and ghosts hiding in that body wait for the new target of seizing the body, which is...your Majesty!"
Haibulu felt his scalp numb and asked in surprise: "Does the demon know that I have arrived in the royal city?"
"Before last night, he might not be sure. But now, he should know that you are in the royal city and in Jiaji Mansion."
When Wizard Kunsang said this, he glanced outside the house with a solemn expression.
"Last night, he sent Dazan to search for evil spirits. I originally thought he wanted to knock on the mountain and warn us not to mess around. But now that I think about it, he may have used Dazan to divert our attention and plant spies here to monitor you. , in case you escape."
Haibulu was shocked and angry: "Does this monster think he can defeat me? It's so arrogant! Wizard Kunsang, how do you think we should deal with this situation?"
Wizard Kunsang looked solemn and repeated his old plan: "Your Majesty, I still have the same opinion. Please leave the city quickly, return to the northern border, and raise troops to attack this confusing and super-deviant monster! I will stay in the royal city to contact loyal ministers and righteous people for your Majesty. "
Haibulu still had a trace of fantasy: "Can it be that if I stay in the royal city, I won't be able to fight this monster?"
"It's hard."
Wizard Kunsang's answer shattered his illusions.
"Since this demon can harm the old King Qingtang and take away the body of the seventh prince, it shows that his strength is extraordinary!
During the time when he was pretending to be the seventh prince, he used his excellent methods to conquer many tribes for his use, and he even managed the royal city as his own lair.
You can also see that even though rumors have been circulating recently, they have not caused any real harm to him. People from all tribes are very secretive about this matter and dare not even mention it.
If you continue to stay in the royal city, every move you make will be under his control. The people in the royal city are too afraid to help you. How to fight him? How to defeat him? Only by escaping from this prison and leading an army can you have the chance to kill him and save the country from collapse! "
Wizard Kunsang's words finally awakened Haibulu and made him clearly realize that if he continued to stay in the royal city, he would be a fat sheep in the pen and be slaughtered at any time.
Only by taking a step back can we broaden our horizons!
"Then I'll leave now!"
Haibulu finally stopped wavering and made a decision, and immediately called the private guards in the yard to escort him out of the city.
"etc."
But Wizard Kunsang stopped him and lowered his voice: "My lord, have you forgotten? There are probably many informants sent by demons and ghosts hiding in Jiaji Mansion, and maybe there are also some in our yard. How to get out? We need to consider the long term. Also, after your Excellency leaves the city, remember to send a trusted person to send a message to the High Priest Zoldan and the Grand Marshal Sengge to explain the matter in detail. If you can get the help of these two, you can defeat the country. Yougui, the chances of regaining the throne will undoubtedly be higher!"
Haibulu nodded and replied: "I understand. As soon as I leave the royal city, I will send my own soldiers to find these two pillars of the country."
Wizard Kunsang gave a few more instructions, then used witchcraft to burn the screen and the text to ashes, and then secretly discussed with Haibulu about leaving the city.
In the evening, Old Qingtang King received a report from the five immortals.
"There was a group of knights in Jiaji Mansion who left the royal city before the city gate was closed under the curfew. They were all single men and two horses. Several people in the group wore veils and could not see their faces clearly, but judging from their figures, one of them was most likely to be in the third trimester. Prince Haibulu.”
The old Qingtang King sneered: "The third child wants to run away now, but it's too late. You go and catch him for me. Originally, I planned to let the third child live a good and stable life for a few more days. Since he doesn't If you appreciate it, then let him come over and talk to me, an old father, about the friendship between father and son."
The five immortals bowed to accept the order, turned around and turned into black smoke, disappearing.
However, half an hour later, the five people came to see Old Qingtang King empty-handed, and brought news that shocked Old Qingtang King: "We were fooled, Haibulu was not among the knights!"
