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Chapter 62

Now it is extremely urgent, how can Chen Zhaomei have the patience to re-explain the cause and effect, and give detailed advice?

He didn't say much, he reached out and grabbed Chongshu's shoulder, and pulled him vigorously to the basement.

Maybe it was because Chen Zhaomei was really anxious, so she didn't resist the combing, and walked along with Chen Zhaomei.While hurriedly walking, combing and asking again: "What is going on, you have to explain it clearly. What kind of evil spirit can be so powerful? The palace has a large array of guardians, how can it get mixed up with evil spirits?"

While pulling him away, Chen Zhaomei replied roughly: "Actually, I didn't understand it either. I looked like the emperor's daughter worshiped the wrong god and hit a big evil!"

Recomb wanted to ask again, but when he raised his head, he saw the red and white fighting lights in the secret room at the end of the stairs, and the two "rose" auras were like two giant dragons circling and entangled, competing for pearls, faintly agitating the ground .

Chen Zhaomei was also taken aback, and was about to continue explaining, but Chong Comb stretched out a finger to signal him to keep silent.

Seeing that Chongshu was so serious, Chen Zhaomei didn't dare to say anything, so she tightly closed her mouth.

After combing and shaking the long sleeves, Chen Zhaomei and Chen Zhaomei walked to the door. The two cautiously looked inside, but saw that the light inside was blazing, as if the headlights were turned on, and the figure was completely submerged in the interlaced white and red lights. It's hard to see what's going on inside.

Shocked and frightened, Chen Zhaomei cast a look at Chong Comb for help.Recomb narrowed his eyes, gave up observing with the naked eye, and instead used inspiration to detect.Inspiration like invisible tentacles came out of his mind, and he penetrated into the bursting formation of Tianwei.

The tears of the saint enshrined in the eyes of the formation are exactly the batch sent out by the recomb.

The recomb had already rigged the teardrop, and now it comes in handy.

His spiritual consciousness instantly sneaked into all parts of the formation, like a spider's web, secretly seizing the control of the formation.

The leader of the array is Bai Rose who holds a staff. He wholeheartedly fights against Red Rose and turns a deaf ear to the changes in the outside world.

And the one under the pressure of the formation is the evil god Honggui. Although he has cultivated to the peak, he is trapped by the barriers of time and space. It is also impossible to find out that the saint has stolen the house.

Recomb injects thought power, understands the changes in various places in the formation, and counts with his fingers, pondering: "It's still close."

Chen Zhaomei asked in a low voice, "What's the difference?"

Recomb said: "I miss you."

After finishing speaking, Chong Comb smiled and stretched out his hand, pushing Chen Zhaomei's back.

Before Chen Zhaomei could react, she fell forward and stepped into the formation.

At the same moment, the strong light that could swallow everything in the Holy Formation suddenly disappeared.

After realizing that Chen Zhaomei had fallen into the formation, both Bai Gui and Hong Gui put away their mana at the same time.

After the light disappeared, everything in the room became clearly visible again.

Both the Empress Dowager and Ji Linglong fell to the ground, but no one cared.

On the altar, red roses bloomed, and the hazy true face of the evil god appeared and disappeared in the ancient stone statues.

Bai Gui leaned on a staff made of Tamara sandalwood, and stood in the middle of the room dressed in white, with the holy formation totem engraved with ancient spells under her feet.The saint's tear that was tapped at the eye of the formation suddenly seemed to have self-awareness, soaring into the air, spinning around, rolling out a black space-time crack, revealing a strong suction, as if to swallow everything.

But no matter whether it was the white rose or the red rose, they remained firmly in their original positions and were not moved at all, until—with a sound of "咻"—Chen Zhaomei fell and was sucked into the crack.

The evil god Honggui was the first to react. Seeing Chen Zhaomei's figure disappearing from the front of the formation, Honggui immediately gave up struggling and let her soul flow downstream into the darkness.

Almost at the same time, Bai Gui also threw away the staff and jumped into the crack without hesitation.

After Bai Gui jumped in, the crack closed behind him, and the air in the secret room returned to calm.

There are no evil gods, no white roses, no chasing and wrestling with powerful witches, and everything returns to the tranquility of death.

The rose on the altar disappeared out of thin air, and the statue also lost its luster, turning back into an ancient stone statue without emotion.

Recomb's expression was as indifferent as that of the stone statue, and with a wave of his hand, he completely killed the crown princess who was still breathing.

Without taking a second look at the Empress Dowager, the recomb only rearranged the magic circle, and put the Saintess' Tears back together.At the same time, he also dug out the heart of the crown princess and put it in the formation.

While inserting the heart on the staff, he murmured softly: "The Emperor's Heart, that's a good thing, don't let it go to waste."

After the arrangement was almost done, Recomb left the East Palace as if nothing had happened.

Half an hour after she left, the magic circle was activated automatically.In an instant, the red light of the East Palace rose to the sky, and the majestic palace was covered with Manshu roses full of the breath of death, like flesh and blood, horrifying and terrifying.

This time the emperor was also alarmed.

She immediately took the imperial guards, the national teacher and others to check.

But seeing that the East Palace is already full of blood, Manshu Qiangwei has opened to the door.The Human Sovereign did not dare to venture forward for a while, and only asked: "Have you contacted the saint?"

At this time, Recomb pretended to be late, and asked innocently, "What's going on?"

Seeing the Manshu flowers in full bloom in the East Palace, Human Sovereign felt a throbbing sense of ominousness in his heart.She took a step forward, and immediately felt the evil energy pouring heavily on her face as if it could condense into a solid body.She was terrified, and her forward steps stopped.

Although she is naturally powerful, but she is also old, and there have been no wars or disasters for many years, and her will has long been wasted in wealth and glory. How can she dare to step into this dangerous place rashly?

However, everyone stared at her scorchingly, which made her, who wanted to uphold the majesty of the emperor, a little scruples.

She coughed, frowned and said, "There's a lot of evil inside...what do you think?"

Everyone is a smart person, and they can see the little Jiujiu in Renhuang's heart, so they persuade Renhuang not to take risks. This needs to be considered in the long run and observed slowly.

But there are also some ministers who were stunned and said: "The recovery of the evil god is not a trivial matter. It should be in its infancy now. If it is left unattended, it may lead to a catastrophe!"

Human Sovereign also deeply agrees, knowing the power of this, she must never let it go, she just doesn't want to put herself in danger.

Wu Xing's Human Sovereign is a descendant of the Martial God, and all dynasties have paid attention to taking the lead and taking the lead. If she said she didn't want to take the lead, it would be embarrassing at the least, or losing people's hearts.She had no choice but to put on an awe-inspiring look: "Then I will go to explore the way first, and none of you should stop me!"

Because the words "stop me" were spoken louder, the smarter people understood the spirit and discouraged them one after another: "Your Majesty, think twice!" You must take care of yourself!"

Human Sovereign waved his hands again and again: "Don't persuade me!"

Seeing that their performances were almost finished, the saint stepped forward and said: "The ministers are right, the emperor still has to stay here and preside over the overall situation. Besides, the blood of the emperor may conflict with the blood of Manshu, so it is better to let me do it." Right. I am a descendant of the holy clan, and I have been familiar with the secret method of killing evil since I was a child, so maybe I can get away with it."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the saint had volunteered, and repeatedly praised the saint for her outstanding talents.

Human Sovereign felt much more at ease in his heart, and pretended to disagree on his face: "You are still so young, how can you let a little girl like you take risks?"

The saint knew that the emperor was pretending, so she said: "I am born to be a saint, and it is my responsibility to kill evil and demons. What does this have to do with age? I also ask the emperor to support my decision."

The Emperor nodded in satisfaction: "It's rare for you to have such a heart at such a young age."

The saint smiled, and said again: "However, I am still young and my magic power is low. I am afraid it will be difficult to retreat alone."

Hearing what the saint said, Human Sovereign felt a little uneasy again: "Then what do you mean..."

"I'm daring, and I want to borrow the Human Emperor's sword." The saint suggested.

In fact, the reorganization originally focused more on Bai Tanqing's bones.

However, when he thought of taking Bai Tanqing's body, he found that the treasure had disappeared.He didn't expect Bai Gui to steal it.The matter was imminent, and he couldn't find out for a while, so he had no choice but to put his idea on Ren Huang's sword.

Under normal circumstances, the Emperor's Sword is not allowed to be borrowed.

But things have come to this point, Ren Huang had no choice but to generously untie the sword and lend it to the saint.

Recomb took over the precious blade full of ancient divine power, looked at the Emperor with deep eyes, and said, "I will definitely complete my mission."

After speaking, he raised his knife and rushed into the thorny East Palace.

Human Sovereign saw the purple figure disappearing among the red flowers, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart...

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Chen Zhaomei opened his eyes and woke up.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and found that he was lying on the couch, and there was a big window in front of him, outside the window was misty and rainy, as if it was April and May, and the vast lake and mountains complemented each other.

This is a beautiful scenery.

Chen Zhaomei didn't care to appreciate it, he shifted his gaze from the window back to the room, and saw that it was full of elegant and simple furnishings, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of rotten roses.

He coughed twice and immediately alarmed the people sitting outside the curtain.

The one who walked in was a young man, who was Bai Gui's personal servant, Mi Xi.

Mi Xi rejoiced as if she was alive after a catastrophe, "My lord, you've woken up!"

"Are you... awake?" Chen Zhaomei's mind was chaotic, as if she couldn't remember many things.He rubbed his forehead and said, "What happened?"

Bamboo Xi sighed and said, "Have you forgotten? The young master took you to Beijing to ask for a patent. I didn't expect that the empress dowager was so ignorant that she actually took you away, but the young master was very anxious." .”

"A patent? What is a patent?" Chen Zhaomei asked in a daze.

Hearing Chen Zhaomei's words, Mi Xi was surprised and worried: "Master, have you forgotten?"

"What, what a mess?" Chen Zhaomei rubbed his brows, feeling very headache.

Mi Xi then replied: "Didn't you say...to call your master?"

Chen Zhaomei really didn't remember that she ever made such a request.

Seeing Chen Zhaomei's dazed expression, Mi Xi became even more worried.He frowned and said, "Is it hurting your brain? I have to call the doctor quickly..."

With that said, Mi Xi was about to stand up and leave.Chen Zhaomei hasn't figured out what happened yet, how can I let him go?Chen Zhaomei hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, just stand."

Bamboo Xi seemed to be quite afraid of Chen Zhaomei. Hearing what Chen Zhaomei said, he didn't dare to leave immediately, and squatted down obediently.

Seeing Mi Xi's submissive look with a bit of fear, Chen Zhaomei was even more puzzled: He remembered that although he and Mi Xi were not familiar, the relationship was still good?I have never seen a bamboo mat so careful.

Chen Zhaomei asked: "What's going on?"

Mi Xi smiled wryly: "Master, what you said... I don't know where to start?"

Chen Zhaomei was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then...then you start with the patent. Why do you want to ask for a patent? What kind of patent are you asking for?"

Mi Xi replied: "Isn't this... the young master is honored as the patriarch and wants to marry you, so he is going to the imperial city to ask for the blessing of the saint and the order of the madam?"

Chen Zhaomei's face was full of astonishment and confusion: "And then?"

Seeing that Chen Zhaomei seemed to have calmed down for a while, Mi Xi thought that Chen Zhaomei had remembered, so she continued: "Who knows, that empress dowager is a careless person, and she ran to the post station to arrest you while the young master was away. You resist Then he stabbed the princess with a knife, and the prince was furious, saying that she would execute you Ling Chi..."

Chen Zhaomei's mind shook, and suddenly remembered the memories of those "Chen Zhaomei" who ran past in front of him at the moment of dying...

His pupils shrank: "Then am I dead?"

Hearing these words, Mi Xi couldn't laugh or cry: "This...of course not. Aren't you still talking to the little one here?"

Chen Zhaomei swallowed nervously, turned his head to look at the four walls, and found that this room looked familiar—but he himself had never been here, only seen it in those marquee dreams.He asked in a trembling voice: "This is the manor of the Bai family in Winter City...is it?"

Hearing Chen Zhaomei's words, Mi Xi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Master, have you remembered?"

Chen Zhaomei opened his mouth, like a duck being choked: This is... hell?

But Mi Xi continued: "Fortunately, the young master arrived in time and rescued you..."

Chen Zhaomei murmured: "Not dead? Saved?"

He sat on the bed in panic, looking at the dreamlike scenery of mountains and rivers outside the window, and fell into confusion.

Mi Xi saw that Chen Zhaomei was in a daze again, and the worry that had just subsided a little gathered between his eyebrows: "Why do you still look so dazed? No, I still have to call the doctor to see."

"Farewell first." Chen Zhaomei stopped the bamboo mat.

He changed his mind and asked again: "Where is your son...?"

Mi Xi seemed to have heard something strange. After being stunned for a long time, she suddenly burst into joy: "Master, this is the first time you have asked about your son! Do you want to see your son? If you know that you asked him, he will I'm sure I'll be so happy!" As she said that, Mi Xi almost laughed from ear to ear, but said, "However, according to the custom, you can't meet before marriage. If you want to see him, I'm afraid you have to wait until the wedding ceremony It's night."

Chen Zhaomei turned pale with shock: "Tonight is the candlelight night? Are you in such a hurry?"

——There is something more urgent.

Before Chen Zhaomei finished speaking, she blinked her eyes, the sky turned dark, and the room was instantly lit with candles that appeared out of thin air.

Bamboo Xi's expression froze for a while, like a robot stuck in the machine, but at the moment the candle was lit, his face suddenly regained its agility.A festive smile appeared on his face: "Master, this dress is so beautiful!"

Chen Zhaomei hasn't reacted yet: "Clothes? What clothes?"

He subconsciously shifted his gaze to the fitting mirror of human height, but he was shocked when he saw himself in the mirror wearing a red witch star wedding dress.

In the bright red candlelight, the door suddenly opened.

Mi Xi seemed to sense something, and said guardedly: "Who... dare to..."

The door curtain was raised, but Mrs. Ji walked in dignifiedly.

Mi Xi was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and said, "Master Master...why are you here?"

Mrs. Ji said coldly: "The ceremony has not been completed yet, why did you send it directly to the bridal chamber? What kind of decent is this?"

It's rare for Chen Zhaomei and Mrs. Ji to agree on the same idea: yes, why did you send them directly to the bridal chamber?Are you in such a hurry?

Mi Xi coughed and said, "It's not... because the young lady is weak, so..."

"You've really made progress." Mrs. Ji said coldly, so that Mi Xi lowered her head to the ground and dared not make a sound.

Mrs. Ji raised her eyebrows and said to Chen Zhaomei, "Follow me."

However, Chen Zhaomei thought, Mrs. Ji is not easy to get along with, and rushing in suddenly to take him away may not be a good thing!

He looked at Mrs. Ji warily, without moving.

Mi Xi also knew that Mrs. Ji had always seen Chen Zhao's eyebrows as distasteful, and she was afraid that Mrs. Ji would ruin the marriage, so she hurriedly said, "This... why don't you ask your master for instructions?"

Mrs. Ji ignored the bamboo mat, just flicked her sleeves, and said to Chen Zhaomei, "Come with me." Her tone seemed impatient.

Chen Zhaomei was stunned: Mrs. Ji flicked her sleeves just now with a strange movement, and she rolled up the characteristic large sleeves of the man's gown, revealing her ten fingers. Under the candlelight of the room, the ten-carat diamond ring on his ring finger can be said to be shining brightly. Eye-catching.

Seeing that familiar big diamond ring, Chen Zhaomei was in a mess: ...This...isn't this...

But "Mrs. Ji" looked at herself with urging eyes: "If you don't come with me, do you really want to consummate the house?"