Chapter 269: Blood Cicada (Sixth Watch)

The more he figured it out, the more unpredictable Li Chengkong felt.

This Great Void Shift involved a very strange power, not any of the powers he had been exposed to before.

He was originally full of confidence, thinking that he had a cave and had some understanding of spatial changes, but he didn't expect to find out that the two were not the same power at all after coming into contact with the Great Void Shift.

The cave heaven is useless for the Great Void Shift.

The Void Great Shift's mental method was not complicated, and he felt that it was also the difficulty of the Ziyang Divine Skill.

It's all about talent.

If you run this mental method, if you can generate power, you are talented, and if you don't have power, you are not talented.

If you don't have talent, you won't be able to practice it for a long time or even a lifetime, but if you have talent, the strength of the mind will be generated after a few weeks.

He was limited to the oath of the great grandmaster, and did not cultivate, Dugu Shuming practiced for several weeks, but there was nothing unusual.

Li Chengkong kept analyzing, and if he wanted to find the mystery, he had to let Dugu Shuming practice this.

"Something is wrong!" Dugu Shuming suddenly shouted softly.

In the four corners of the hall sat four eunuchs, dressed in filial piety clothes and white silk, huddled in the corners motionless like quails.

In addition, Huo Yuting also sat on the side to keep watch.

Mei Jiang was dealing with the affairs of the house and did not come.

The remaining eight concubines also sat and guarded.

The hall was so quiet that a pin could be heard, and the occasional crackling of the cow candle burning was distinctly clear.

Dugu Shuming's soft drink woke up the groggy people, and he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked over.

Dugu Shuming's face was slightly gloomy, staring at the white jade coffin.

Everyone was furious by her, and they also looked at the white jade coffin.

Huo Tianfeng lay there quietly, his face ruddy as if he was asleep, as if he was going to open his eyes and sit up at any time.

Li Chengkong stood outside the hall: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

He seemed to move. Dugu Shuming said.

Li Chengkong frowned.

He didn't sense the vitality, so he stepped into the hall and came to the white jade coffin.

"Could it be that the prince has been resurrected?"

"It can't be a corpse, right?"

"Go, go!"

Li Chengkong turned his head and glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Shut up." ”

This low shout was like a thunderous explosion.

They were suddenly full of blood and kept their mouths shut.

Li Chengkong stared at Huo Tianfeng for a moment, pressed the white jade coffin, and finally shook his head: "Your Highness, you are overthinking. ”

"Hmm. Dugu Shuming saw that Li Chengkong was so determined, and he also put his mind at ease, feeling that he was dazzled.

Li Chengkong stood directly next to her.

The hall fell silent again.

But people's eyes couldn't help but stare at the white jade coffin, staring at Huo Tianfeng to see if it really moved.

After a while, there was a sudden exclamation: "Move, move!"

A beautiful concubine exclaimed.

Li Chengkong frowned and stared at Huo Tianfeng.

He also clearly saw Huo Tianfeng moving.

Compared to the sharpness of his eyes, everyone present is inferior to him, she can see it, how can he not see it?

The corners of Huo Tianfeng's mouth twitched once.

But it's still lifeless, is it hiding from yourself? Or is it something else?

"Has the prince come back to life?" the little concubine asked in surprise: "The prince is reluctant to us!"

As she spoke, tears fell, and in the blink of an eye, the pear blossoms brought rain, especially wearing a plain filial piety dress, which was even more delicate and lovely.

Dugu Shuming looked at Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong shook his head slowly.

Dugu Shuming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chengkong pressed the white jade coffin, the power penetrated into it, and looked at Huo Tianfeng's physical condition again, it was indeed eroded and hopeless.

In the middle of the night, Huo Tianfeng's body twitched from time to time, which caused everyone to be surprised, but after more times, he became accustomed to it.

In the early morning of the next day, someone from Zongzheng Mansion came.

Zong is Huo Qingfeng, the prince of Shou.

The body is thin and clear, with three strands of clear hair under the chin, fluttering with the posture of an immortal.

Li Chengkong discovered that he turned out to be a great grandmaster.

Of the three major masters of the Tianjing Division, two are in the Imperial Palace, and the last one is actually the Zongzheng of this Zongzheng Mansion.

Huo Qingfeng brought a group of people, and after entering the palace, they went their own way and quickly took over the people in the palace who were in charge of the funeral.

"Third Uncle Ancestor!" Huo Yuting stepped forward to salute, then pulled his sleeve to the side, and after glancing at the white jade coffin, he lowered his voice: "Father may not be dead!"

Huo Qingfeng smiled: "Silly boy." ”

Huo Yuting hurriedly said: "Last night's vigil, my father didn't know how many times he moved, as if he would wake up at any time, I believe that if he stopped for another day, his father would be able to wake up." ”

"Alas......" Huo Qingfeng shook his head and said: "It's not your father who moves, it's the blood jade cicada who helps your father to do his blood." ”

Huo Yuting was surprised.

Huo Qingfeng reached out and took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a little green powder, and flicked it lightly with his nails.

The powder suddenly fell on the white jade coffin.

"Buzz ......"

Huo Tianfeng's nostrils suddenly drilled out a blood-red Zhizhi, flapped his wings and flew in front of Huo Qingfeng, flew around him twice, and then got into his sleeve.

And all the eyes straightened.

Looking at Huo Tianfeng again, his face quickly turned cyan, and in the blink of an eye, he was as stiff as a stone, and he completely became a corpse.

Dugu Shuming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Qingfeng glanced at everyone, his eyes swept over Li Chengkong, and he didn't find anything strange about Li Chengkong.

"This is the blood jade cicada, which can practice blood qi and nourish the body. Huo Qingfeng said slowly: "It will also cause abnormal movements in the body, but the soul is separated from the body, and it is still dead after all, princess, the time has come, it's time to enter the ground." ”

"Yes. Dugu Shuming bowed his head lightly.

Suddenly, the huge funeral procession slowly walked in Tianjing City.

At the front, eight people are holding prayer buildings to lead the way, and six people are scattering paper money.

Behind him was Dugu Shuming holding the tablet, and Huo Yuting dragging a long filial piety stick.

Four muscular wrestlers carried the white jade coffin and walked slowly with the pace of the two.

Behind him was the people in the Xianwang Mansion who shouted to the heavens and the earth, and the cry shook the sky.

Behind them is the guard of honor, and all kinds of guard of honor are pasted with white cloth.

In the end, the personnel of the royal palace and the officials from various departments came to drag them into a crowd that stretched for two miles.

The whole Tianjing City was a sensation.

The guards had cleared the street in advance, and the pedestrians were close to both sides, and the crowds of people were surging like waves from time to time, and the guards were struggling to block them.

From the Xian Wang's Mansion to the east, out of the east gate and continue to the east, when they came to a majestic peak, everyone stopped.

Only Dugu Shuming and Huo Yuting moved forward under the guidance of several Taoist priests, and four wrestlers carried the white jade coffin behind.

Mei Jiang and the eight royal concubines and the rest of the people had no right to enter, while Li Chengkong and Zhang Tianning could go in with them.

Entering a valley, walking into two miles is a tall archway, on which are written three big characters of Wolong Mountain.

I continued to walk inside, and slowly came to the bottom of a mountain.

A white jade staircase stretched up, Li Chengkong swept it at a glance, and there were more than five thousand steps near, like a long white ladder hanging down from the sky.

He glanced at the four wrestlers.

Carrying this white jade coffin on more than 5,000 steps is enough for them!

When everyone climbed the more than 5,000 steps, there was a mirror in front of them, but it was a deep pool of light and people.

The white jade coffin slowly sank into this deep pool, and finally disappeared.

PS: Update done.