Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Chapter 199 Better to dance

I was too far away just now, and I couldn’t see his face clearly, but now he was facing each other, and the fate poisoner found that there was a face in the crowd that was very familiar.

It was the lanky Taoist who threw a handful of snow to block the guard’s mouth. He looked like Wang Daxia, who was promoted the fastest by Jin Yiwei. Because his master Yan Shifan was pitted by Wang Daxia several times, he often scolded him as a stinky boy and cursed him for early death, but Wang Daxia was too hard in the background. , There are boss Lu Ying and female doctor Wei Caiwei-although the Lu family has fallen, the camel is bigger than Ma; Dr. Wei is backed by Shang Zhaoyi in the palace, and it has always been difficult to start.

Wang Daxia is too famous. The Poison Master has seen him, but this thin Taoist priest is much thinner than Wang Daxia, with a pale face, a sharpened chin, and a slight blue color. He just saw that he had just shaved.

The temperament is also completely different. Wang Daxia always has a hippy smile and a heartless look. This thin Taoist has gloomy eyes and a cold temperament.

Does it just look similar? The Life Hunter was not sure, he did not dare to step forward, but gave way to the left to facilitate the group of people to throw the corpses.

The lifehunter became vigilant immediately and asked: “Who are you? Why come to Wudang Mountain in disguise as a Taoist priest?”

Wang Daxia snorted coldly: “Now you beg us, not we beg you, don’t talk nonsense!”

Seeing Wang Daxia’s murderous look, the life-seeking poisoner became even more uncertain. In my memory, Wang Daxia was a smiling tiger, stabbing someone with a smile on her face.

In order to stabilize this key witness, Lu Ying made up a lie and said: “We are here to beg for money. I heard that King Jing will sacrifice the Xuanwu **** for seven days and seven nights. The gold used for writing alone is a thousand dollars. We made a fortune for the New Year. Just now I heard from the guards that King Jing had lost something, so he closed the gate to catch the thief. I think you are a fellow of the same way and came to Wudang Mountain to ask for money.”

When making jiao, you must use a pen as big as a fist to copy the sacrificial text, cut the gold into scraps, and turn it into gold ink. For every word you write, at least one or two gold is spent. It is really like gold, and a thousand-character sacrificial text costs thousands of dollars. Not an exaggeration.

Nearly Mo is black, and now Lu Ying’s ability to lie is comparable to Wang Daxia.

The corpses of the two guards were thrown off the cliff, and the echo of the landing could not be heard. The deadly poisoner believed Lu Ying’s nonsense and hurriedly ran over and said, “Yes, I am also a gentleman on the beam, but my luck is too bad, just I stole a sacrifice and was discovered. If I hadn’t met you all, I’m afraid the guards would have seen it through and captured it.”

Lu Ying couldn’t see through it, and asked, “What incredible thing did you steal? It shocked King Jing.”

Wang Daxia also said: “Take it out and take a look, let us grow eyes.”

The life chaser’s bag was full of poisons, and he didn’t dare to open it. He said, “A golden incense burner. I was afraid that the guards would search my body, so I threw it off the cliff. It’s important to escape.”

Lu Ying pretended to believe it, and said, “Let’s go quickly. When the guards on the patrol find out that the two guards at the sentry post are not there, they won’t be able to leave.”

Lu Ying led the crowd to continue up the mountain, and the poison master hesitated and said: “I have been discovered by others, why didn’t I run down the mountain, but went up the mountain instead?”

Lu Ying lied again, “Do you think we are the only ones who want to steal things? The Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain also want to fish for oil and water, and they should fit inside and outside. Don’t worry, someone will answer us. The so-called thief will not go empty, they will come, and they have to steal something. If you take things away, you can’t go back empty-handed. It breaks the rules of the industry.”

Really a principled habitual thief! Wang Daxia said in his heart: Commander Lu, you have failed to learn.

Except for following this group of thieves, there is no way out, the life-seekers have to follow closely.

Lu Ying gave a wink, and his subordinates knew that when they walked the stone steps, they wrapped the deadly poison in the middle.

Lu Ying and his party hurried to the Dasheng Nanyan Palace in Zixiaoyan. This is a palace cut through the rock and built on a cliff. Both sides are cliffs, like a palace growing out of the rock.

At the gate of the palace, there was a guard post of the King’s Mansion. Seeing a group of Taoist priests coming over, they asked to see the talisman to verify their true identity.

Lu Ying said loudly: “We went down the mountain to do business in the name of Guan Chang. We didn’t know that the mountain suddenly had to check the talisman, and we were not prepared.’I don’t know people at this time, so I don’t want to bury it in order to leave a lily.’ Please watch it grow out. You don’t know us, the leader knows us.”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a squeak, the palace gate opened, and the master of the Great Sage Nanyan Palace walked out with a whisk in his hand, and yelled: “You thugs! Why are you coming back now! It’s going to be a fight tomorrow, and you pay it back? In the mood to play outside!”

Guan Chang is the person of Jin Yiwei, “I don’t know people at present, so I don’t want to bury it in order to leave a lily” is the code word for the joint. It is a poem written by the famous Taoist Lu Dongbin in the Tang Dynasty. Lu Dongbin was in the Nanyan Palace of Wudang Mountain. Practiced here.

When the guard saw that the leader came out to lead the person himself, he let him go, and instructed: “Don’t take it as an example, next time you come out, you must remember to bring the token.”

Lu Ying and others swaggered into the palace gate like this. According to legend, it was the place where the Basalt God gained the Dao soaring, so it is called Dasheng Nanyan Palace. It has been a Taoist resort since ancient times. After hundreds of thousands of years of expansion, this is just a room. There are more than 900 rooms.

The leader led them to a secluded palace for shelter. When they arrived at a safe place, Lu Ying gave a wink, and everyone rushed up and tied the poisonous master to a chair.

The Fate Chaser was still in the dark at this time and shouted loudly: “I really threw the Golden Ding into the cliff. There was nothing on me, only a few pills to protect my life.”

Wei Caiwei opened the burden of the deadly poisoner, and there were all kinds of “good guys” in it! There are poisons that she knows, and others that she doesn’t know. Among them is an oil-paper bag with blossoming dried mushrooms. On the mushroom umbrella, there are stick figures carved by ancient people like medicinal oracle bones. They have different postures. This kind of weird dare not.

Wei Caiwei knew this kind of mushroom. She picked up a mushroom and put it to the life-saving poisoner’s mouth, “You claim to be a life-saving pill, then please try one to see if there is any miraculous effect.”

The deadman was tied to a chair and could not move. Only his neck could move. He turned his face away and did not touch the mushrooms.

Lu Ying asked, “What is this? Is it dangerous?”

Wei Caiwei said: “When I was in Tieling, there were shamans. Every time they did something, they had to dance for days and nights without eating or drinking. It’s like having a fairy possessed by ordinary people. Arrived. In fact, there is a mystery, that is, after eating this mushroom, you can’t help but dance, forgetting tiredness, until exhaustion, after which the wizards will sleep for several days.”

Wang Daxia found it interesting, “Just dancing, won’t you die?”

Wei Caiwei nodded, “Jumping into a faint, this thing hurts the body very much. Generally, shamans only dance once a year.”

Wang Daxia: Is it so amazing? Why is there an urge to taste…

Wei Caiwei knew that Wang Daxia had the old problem of putting everything in her mouth, and warned: “This thing will make a man not lift it. Don’t touch it.” Actually, it won’t.

Wang Xiaoxia shivered, and Wang Daxia immediately dispelled the idea.

Wei Caiwei continued to check the baggage, and poured out crumbs from a bamboo tube, “This is a kind of pox. Master Lu, people get stolen goods, and he is the one who makes jade Guanyin hands and feet.”

Hearing the last sentence, the life killer immediately understood who they were, “You are not thieves at all, you are the people of King Yu!”

Lu Ying said: “We are Jin Yiwei people, chasing the murderer to Wudang Mountain for thousands of miles. If you murder the emperor’s heir, we want to take you back.”

Only after leaving Longtan and entering the tiger’s den, the fate-hunting poison master felt desperate, and simply gave up, “I recruit, I recruit everything, I just want to save a low life! I did it under Yan Shifan’s instigation. Nowadays, I did this at the command of Yan Shifan. King Jing wants to kill me and kill me, and the old master Yan Shifan refuses to protect me. I have nowhere to go. I am willing to cooperate with you Jinyiwei and be serious and fierce!”

Upon hearing that it was Yan Shifan again, Wang Daxia’s eyes burst into a murderous look, “What evidence do you have to prove that you were instigated by Yan Shifan? Prove that you are his person?”

“I–” the life-seeking poisoner said hurriedly: “It’s really him, otherwise I’m an ordinary person, and Wang Yu has no grievances, how can I harm the emperor’s heir? Listen to me, King Jing has a concubine He was pregnant, he had a son with Wang Yu, and he was always at a disadvantage. Yan Shifan helped him get rid of Wang Yu’s son. They had a nest of snakes and rats. The next step was to do something against King Yu and get rid of King Yu and his son. King Jing was the only one. Son, even if he does not make a prince, he will become the emperor in the future. What I said is true, if there is a lie, I will die without a place to bury!”

The poison master swears a poisonous oath. Lu Ying was not surprised when he heard that, who was King Jing, she had seen through it as early as when he was on Qionghua Island in the Forbidden City. Now take the witnesses back to the capital, and there is evidence of pox, even if the Emperor Jiajing will not immediately send out Yan Shifan and King Jing, he will never pass Jiangshan to King Jing.

As long as King Yu is enthroned, we do not need to take action in the future, and the new emperor will find King Jing to liquidate.

Wang Daxia listened and was silent. He is no longer a boy who knew nothing about politics in the past. With witnesses and evidence in hand, the emperor would not treat Yan Shifan in order to balance the ruling and opposition parties.

At this moment, Yan Shifan, who killed his father and enemy, is in the Golden Temple on the top of Wudang Mountain. I must find a way to kill the enemy!

If he missed this opportunity, he wanted to harm people again!

It was the night when everyone was resting in the Great Sage Nanyan Palace. Tomorrow the Master will give them a token and send them out of Wudang Mountain.

In the middle of the night, Wang Daxia quietly got up and walked out of the room like a cat. He was going to the Golden Palace to assassinate Yan Shifan.

As soon as I left the Dasheng Nanyan Palace, I saw the golden hall on the top of the mountain blazing into the sky, and the torches were like bright stars. I heard someone shouting: “Haunted! Haunted! They are evil!”

Wang Daxia didn’t know. So, a man Gululu rolled down the stone steps. It was the guard of the King’s Mansion. The guard fell with blood all over his face. He stood up with a tree and saw Wang Daxia.

Wang Daxia drew his knife and was about to kill his mouth, but the guard seemed blind, and did not respond to the weapon in Wang Daxia’s hand. He opened his arms, danced with his hands, scratched his head, and danced wildly around Wang Daxia.

While dancing, the blood on his forehead continued to flow, like an unconscious corpse with a ghost upper body.

There’s a ghost! It’s really a ghost! Wang Daxia had always been afraid of ghosts, and when she saw this strange scene, she was frightened and froze in place.

He was afraid of ghosts. Even when the spirit card of Wei Caiwei’s family incense case was hit by a mouse, he was terribly afraid, not to mention ghosts dancing around him.

A warm hand pushed the knife that Wang Daxia had drawn into the scabbard, “Don’t be afraid, come with me.”

It’s Wei Caiwei’s voice!

This voice was like a talisman, dispelling Wang Daxia’s fear. Wang Daxia slowly turned her head and saw Wei Caiwei under a black robe.

Wei Caiwei said: “I put the dancing mushrooms down to the supper, and all the guards who eat the supper are dancing.”

Lu Ying threw a set of clothes and armor of the guards of the King’s Palace to Wang Daxia who was dumbfounded: “Put it on, do you want to act alone? Don’t even think about it, let’s kill Yan Shifan together.”

The author has something to say: The dancing mushroom is real. The world is so big, there are no wonders. Don’t eat mushrooms of unknown origin.