When the prince heard this, he was a little suspicious: "Dao Chief, isn't this okay?" At that time, I said that I would make you a national teacher after I ascended the throne, but is it too hasty now? ”

The Black Tiger Daoist half-squinted his eyes and looked at the prince with a shrewd expression: "Prince, you don't understand this, now you help me become a national teacher, and I can be your help to ascend the throne in the future." You must know that in addition to your younger brother, the second prince is also a big trouble. Isn't the prince afraid of a change? ”

When the prince heard this, his face changed. He frowned for a while before he said, "When I go back this time, I will introduce you to the Queen Mother." Presumably, with the ability of the Taoist, it is not difficult to become a national teacher. It's just this ghost thing? ”

The prince paused when he said this, and his eyes fell on the Black Tiger Dao Chief. The Black Tiger Daoist touched his smooth hair, and a hint of a sinister smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "As long as you feed the seed tea of that ghost peony three times to your brother, there will be no problem." When the time comes, when I become a national teacher, we will think that Tianxiang Guo will change the name of national fortune and descend on your brother's body, so that he will become a sacrifice to be sucked by the ghost peony, and life is better than death! ”

When the prince heard this, his eyes lit up: "The sacrifice of the ghost mu, I am 10,000 willing, but I am afraid that my father and queen mother will not agree." My father and queen mother have always favored my younger brother! When the prince said this, there was a look of jealousy on his face.

"Prince, don't worry, in the face of national fortune, there is nothing to be reluctant to. Back then, His Majesty beat you to death and could bear it, which shows that he is not a soft-hearted person, and for the sake of the longevity of Tianxiang Kingdom, sacrifice your younger brother, Your Majesty will definitely agree. And didn't you say it all? I won't let your brother die, and I will be more miserable than dead, like a monster. For your father to come, this is not counting as killing his son, there is nothing unacceptable. The Black Tiger Daoist said unhurriedly, the expression on his face was very sinister.

When the prince heard this, he smiled with satisfaction, and after a while he asked again: "Dao Chief, this ghost peony is really foolproof, my younger brother has been scheming since he was a child, should he let him escape?" ”

When the Black Tiger Daoist heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times before saying: "The prince puts ten thousand hearts, this ghost peony grows in the underworld, and it absorbs countless grievances by the Lechuan River, and it is extremely cold. Not to mention that ordinary monsters will be devoured, let alone mortals who are flesh? Your brother is just an ordinary person, and the ghost peony will take root in his belly, gnaw at his internal organs, suck his blood, and eventually become one with him and breathe together. As long as your brother lives for a day, the ghost peony will suck his flesh and blood for a day, making him like a monster, and can only hide in the dark night as a ghost. ”

The prince smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Dao Chief, I'll go back to the palace and stare at my younger brother and drink the three ghost peony teas." If you want to, you can go back with me, live in the East Palace, and I will recommend you to be a national teacher after introducing your father and queen mother! ”

The Black Tiger Daoist smiled and waved his hand, and stretched out his finger to the brilliant peonies on the ground: "I can't take care of the flowers in my yard." You better wait seven days and introduce me directly to your mother, and I will meet you then. ”

When the prince saw the peony flowers in this place, they were no different from the peony flowers that the Taoist chief sent to his east palace, and he didn't know what was so valuable. He blinked his eyes and said disapprenously: "What is there to take care of these broken flowers, isn't the position of the national teacher more important?" ”

After hearing this, the Black Tiger Daoist shook his head again and again, and waved his hand: "Prince, you are wrong, this peony flower is precious, I raise it with excellent feed every day, and I dare not miss it for a day." ”

The prince frowned: "What kind of feed?" It's so precious, so you can't bear it? ”

The Black Tiger Dao sneered, his palm lit up with a faint light, and he stretched out his hand to brush the bewitching peony beside him. I saw that the peonies were suddenly in full bloom, and in the hearts of the peonies in full bloom, there were actually beating bloody hearts!

When the prince saw this disgusting and terrible scene, his face turned pale with fright, and he vomited directly.

"Prince, are you alright?" The Black Tiger Daoist smiled, he reached out and picked up the heart's heart beating in the heart of the flower, and stared at the bloody flesh with appreciative eyes, and enjoyed it very much: "This person's heart is still fresh, and it has not been absorbed by this ghost peony~ These delicate flowers are greedy, and they must be raised by human blood every three or five days, otherwise they will not be corrupted." ”

The Black Tiger Daoist paused at this time, walked closer to the prince, and whispered: "Every time I send the ghost peony to the East Palace, the basin is filled with a fresh human head, so that the peony can absorb the nutrients of the brain marrow, and it blooms beautifully, I don't know if the prince is still satisfied?" ”

As soon as the prince heard this, he remembered that every time he sat in the flower room, he was in the midst of the extremely beautiful peonies. Sometimes he would pick up a pot of peonies, put it on his lap and look at it carefully, sniffing it. In fact, he was sitting in the middle of a pile of bloody human heads, holding a human head in his hand admiring the extremely beautiful peony. There was a burst of fear and fear, and the cold made the prince vomit even more.

"Prince, are you alright?" The head of the Black Tiger Dao bent down, stretched out his left hand and patted the prince's shoulder with concern, at this time the heart he pinched with his right hand was almost on the prince's face, the prince saw the heart that was still dripping blood, and screamed in fright, and his temples jumped with a tingling pain.

"Don't touch me!" The prince was so frightened that he crawled forward several steps, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. Just now, he was still standing in front of the peony that so many people had raised, and at this second, he was afraid to tremble.

Seeing the prince's scared look, the Black Tiger Daoist didn't seem surprised at all: "Prince, what are you afraid of?" These peonies are carefully raised by me, and they will be sent to your palace to accompany you in the future. ”

"No, no, no! I don't want it! I don't want a single plant! No wonder since your peony entered my East Palace, at night, I heard the sound of a woman crying! The sound is high-pitched, thin, high, and deep! Varied! I can't sleep at night! I didn't know the truth before, I couldn't stand it, I know now, I can't stand it at all! Disgusting! I can't stand it! The prince pointed to the peony behind the black tiger Dao Chief, and shouted in mad fear, he trembled with fear at the moment, it turned out that what he heard in the East Palace was not an illusion, it was a ghost! It's a wraith! It's horrible!

The Black Tiger Daoist frowned, and put the bright red heart in his hand into the stamen of the peony: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is not done, the cultivation of the ghost peony is that the greater the resentment, the stronger the power." You don't know how much you want those women to hate me before they die. I had to cut off their hands and feet first, torture them alive for a few days, and then let them end up resentful, and finally condensed a stream of resentment! This has a grievance, and when it comes to the twilight, it is naturally somewhat uncontrollable and comes out to cry. But it's good to be bright, that is, to go out at night, and you can't kill anyone. ”