What did she do to you after all?

  "The master...the servants rushed in and didn't see Mu Shi Fei..." Bai said in a low voice.

  "What about now?" Feng Ao Tian took a step forward, looking at the charred corpse in front of him, and asked sternly.

  "Someone has already been sent to look for him." Bao said immediately.

  Feng Ao Tian stepped forward step by step, carefully searching around. Then he took out the brocade pouch from his bosom and looked at it, but no light flashed out, so nothing would happen to him.

  Time slowly passed, Feng Ao Tian searched for a whole day, but didn't find any clues. She stood still, looking at the burnt houses and unrecognizable corpses in front of her. A cold glint flashed in her eyes, her palms condensed her inner energy, then she swung out, instantly whipping up a thousand layers of wind and waves around her. She turned around and headed towards Wushan.

  "Seal off Wushan and don't let even a fly out." Feng Ao Tian commanded in a deep voice.

  "It is." The soul takes orders.

  Feng Ao Tian walked on the Wushan mountain, following the footprints and slowly moving forward until she reached a cave. She saw the footprints leading inside, so she went in and found Mu Hanjin lying inside the cave.

  Her eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and she hastily stepped forward, embracing him into her own arms. At this moment, being able to see that he was alive felt wonderful.

  Mu Hanjin coughed lightly a few times, slowly opening her eyes to look at Feng Ao Tian, and softly called out, "Your Majesty..."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, reached out and brushed back the scattered black hair on his forehead, lowered his head, kissed his lips, biting hard until he was satisfied, then let go, looking at him, "Damn it, can't you just let me have an easy time?"

  Mu Han's eyes flashed with a soft light as she leaned into his embrace, "Your Majesty, I thought I would never see you again."

  "Me too." Feng Ao Tian hugged him, "What happened last night?"

  Mu Hanjin recalled that scene, and his heart still had lingering fears. He thought he was going to die, but... He lowered his head, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "Last night, I passed by Wushan and saw the people of the Wu tribe. However, they seem to have been possessed by evil spirits now, drinking human blood. When I was engulfed in the big fire, I remembered that there is a secret passage inside the county government office. I escaped from that passage, but unexpectedly ended up in this cave."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "It seems that the county government office is always haunted by ghosts, it should be an insider, but now, the entire county government has been burned down, all the villagers under Wushan have been burned to death, even if investigated, there are no clues."

  "If it's the Wu tribe, they must still be inside Wushan." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Why did they suddenly disappear two years ago, and now come out to suck people's blood?"

  Feng Ao Tian thought that this Wushan was their place of rest and recovery, they must not abandon it. However, the entire Wushan, they were unfamiliar with, even if they dug three feet underground, it would be impossible to find them.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will definitely find them."

  "You have a way." Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, the two of them stood up by themselves, he held her hand and walked out of the mountain cave, at this moment, it was as if they were reborn.

  Mu Hanjin continued, "The witch tribe believes in blood sacrifice. Now that the entire village has been burned down by them, it means that the witch tribe must have suffered a devastating disaster. And they did this to mourn the souls of the witch tribe. If so, they will continue to commit atrocities."

  "How many people does he want to sacrifice?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "They say nine nines return to one, they must be referring to sacrificing 99,999 people. Now, the entire village only has 30,000 people, and the entire Wu County has 100,000 people. Now, the blood sacrifice still needs 69,999 people." Mu Hanjin continued.

  "In that case, what is being done now is waiting for a rabbit to come and bump into the tree stump?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, "However, what kind of calamity did the Wu tribe receive that they would use so many lives as a blood sacrifice?"

  "One is the death of a witch, and the other is the extinction of the entire witch clan." Mu Hanjin continued.

  "It seems like the first one now." Feng Ao Tian thought, "Let's go back to Wucheng County first."

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded, and the two of them headed down the mountain, hurrying towards Wuxian.

  Gu Ye Feng stayed in the library for a whole day without eating or drinking, until Yi Mu came to urge him, and he reluctantly left.

  Lan Yun read the book in the Emperor's bedroom after reviewing the memorials, and then walked out of the Emperor's bedroom, just in time to see Gu Ye Feng returning.

  "Brother Ye Feng, it's been a long time since we last met." Lan Yun stepped forward, looking at Gu Ye Feng and asked in a warm tone.

  "Hmm, just finished being busy?" Gu Ye Feng looked at him and asked, also recovering a bit of his usual demeanor.

  Lan Yun saw his gloomy expression and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

  "Well, there are still some things that haven't been figured out." Gu Ye Feng continued to say.

  Yi Mu looked at him and chuckled, "He's been in the library since early morning, not eating or drinking all day. If I hadn't pulled him out, he still wouldn't want to leave."

  Lan Yun smiled and said, "Go to my place for dinner, after finishing eating, go to the book pavilion, today will be spent here."

  "Is it possible?" Gu Ye Feng's previously depressed mood now flashed with joy upon hearing Lan Xuan Shu's words.

  "Hmm." Lan Jing nodded and looked up at Yi Wu, "Let's go to one place, it's been a long time since the three of us have gathered together."

  "All right." Yi Mu nodded and then the three of them headed towards Jin Xuan Palace.

  Gu Ye Feng finished his late dinner and chatted with Lan Yun Shu and Yi Mu for a few sentences before hurrying to the library.

  Lan Yun gazed at his departing figure, "Now, it's still his temperament, unchanged."

  "Counting the days, there are only five more days until the exam." Yi Mu continued, "Will Han Jin be able to make it back in time?"

  "I don't know." Lan Jing shook his head and said, "The Emperor personally went there, it must be a very serious matter."

  "Hmm." Yi Mu looked at him, "It seems you didn't rest well last night either."

  "How can I rest." Lan Jing's heart was worried, not only worrying about Mu Hanjin, but also finding himself more concerned about Feng Ao Tian.

  Yi Mu looked at his expression, a faint smile playing on her lips, and then stood up, "It's getting late, I should head back."

  Lan Yun got up and sent him out of the palace, then returned to the bedroom, but also stood in front of the window, looking into the distance.

  Leng Qianye walked out of his own account, but saw a soldier with a clear face standing alone in one place, with the same expression and expression every day, not interacting with other soldiers.

  Mu Han Yao stood beside him, "Who are you looking at?"

  "Who is he?" asked Leng Qianye, pointing at the person in the distance.

  "Qing Yi." Mu Han turned his gaze, looking at him, "He used to be the Emperor's man. When the Emperor was at the border, he tried to harm the Emperor. However, the Emperor let him train in the military camp and said that after three years, he would give him a chance to personally take the Emperor's life."

  Leng Qianye was taken aback, wondering if Feng Ao Tian would still be so bright and open-minded. Then he looked at Mu Han Yao, "Although his body is weak, but in these days, I've seen that his endurance is extremely strong."

  "Hmm." Mu Han Yao gazed at the green-robed figure before him, "He's a good seed for leading troops and fighting battles."

  "Give him to me." Leng Qianye took an interest in him.

  "Do you want to train him?" Mu Han Yao turned his gaze, looking at Leng Qian Ye and asked.

  "Hmm." Leng Qianye nodded, "Perhaps the Emperor saw the stubbornness and endurance that was different from ordinary people in his bones, which is why he gave him such an opportunity, isn't it?"

  "Mm." Mu Han nodded, if it were in the past, he would not have cared about this matter. But now, as he looked at Leng Qianye, he suddenly did not want Qing Yi to learn anything that might harm her.

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

  "His Majesty mentioned it last time, there's a mole in the military camp." Mu Han said in a low voice, "However, these days, I haven't found anything, after all, the brothers here have been with us through thick and thin for so many years."

  Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed for a moment, "The culprit must be caught, otherwise, when the time comes, it won't be just you and me who die, but also the entire border garrison and even the civilians of Feng Guo."

  "Hmm." Mu Han couldn't help but recall the Southwest Uprising, and he still had some lingering fear, after all, that was also a matter of life and death.

  "What should he know?" Leng Qianye looked at Qing Yi and continued.

  "Are you wondering who is in cahoots with him?" Mu Han Yao asked immediately.

  "Hmm." Chilly Qianye nodded and looked at Mu Hansheng, "He can't be alone in this place."

  "That woman almost bit her tongue off today." Mu Han said slowly and lazily.

  "Hmm." Leng Qianye merely responded with a faint glimmer in her eyes, "Alright, I just came up with a new formation. Want to go try it out?"

  "Good." Mu Han nodded in response and looked at him, "The military book you gave me last time, I read half of it, but there are some things I don't quite understand."

  "I'm telling you." Leng Qianye looked at him, suddenly remembering how Feng Ao Tian had told him before. For some reason, a hint of sadness always rose in his heart nowadays.

  Mu Han Yao looked at his expression, a faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, but suddenly remembered Feng Ao Tian's words and quickly retracted her smile.

  Reika looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "What's with the smile that you quickly hid?"

  "It's nothing." Mu Han said with a distant shake of his head.

  Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun walked uninterestingly on the bustling streets of Beijing. Now, the sky was already late, and there were few pedestrians. A gust of wind blew by, and the scene where he strolled with her last time appeared in his mind.

  He walked slowly forward, raised his eyes, and saw the green building in front of him, with "Furong Pavilion" written on it. He sighed faintly, this Furong Pavilion was not that Furong Pavilion, however, his footsteps still slightly lifted, and he walked in.

  "Master, please come in!" The old madam in front of him smiled and welcomed Xing Wuyun inside. He looked at the interior decorations, which were exactly the same as before. He thought to himself that Feng Ao Tian's abilities were indeed impressive, able to open a new Fu Rong Pavilion so quickly, and with such good business, it was already surpassing other brothels in terms of popularity, and would soon become the number one brothel in the capital.

  He went up to the third floor, thinking that there must be a rooftop on the fourth floor, and was about to go up when he saw the old procuress blocking his way. He raised an eyebrow, looking at the person in front of him, "Furong Pavilion used to be mine."

  The old procuress was taken aback, then looked at Xing Wuyun again, and hastily took out the portrait from her sleeve to take a look. She smiled with a hint of flattery, "So it's Young Master Xing. The master has given orders that you can go directly to the fourth floor. However, if you want to call for a girl or drink wine, please leave."

  Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, thinking that she still cared too much about him. He was already ten million eight thousand miles away from her, and she could still care about him. Suddenly, his frustrated mood dissipated, and he went up to the fourth floor, only to see the decorations on top were exactly the same as Feng Guo's.

  He was still lying in the rocking chair, looking up and seeing Wei Zimo sitting upright inside the wine building opposite him. He covered his forehead and looked up at the sky, thinking that she had really clashed with Wei Zimo, even opening a Furuong Pavilion, also had to be opposite Wei Zimo.

  He glanced at Wei Ziyu, then lay back in the rocking chair, and what appeared in his mind was the scene of her hugging him from behind that night, as well as the scene of her teasing him, which was surprisingly clear.

  He suddenly got up from the recliner with annoyance, he hid here just to forget these disturbing emotions, how could he still not shake them off.

  The old woman had already walked over with a tray of tea, then poured a cup and placed it on the table in front of Xing Wuyun. "Young Master Xing, this is a special tea prepared by our master, especially brought from Fengguo."

  Xing Wuyun, who had just been annoyed and wanted to leave, now saw the tea in front of him, picked it up and took a sip. To his surprise, it was sweet. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the old madam, "Was this used by her?"

  "The master has sent word that this cup is specially reserved for you, and no one else can use it." The old procuress said, taking out a small box and handing it to Xing Wuyun, "The master asked me to give you this cup."

  Xing Wuyun took the box, opened it, and saw the cup inside. He picked it up and saw the mark on it. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he sat down again, savoring the tea carefully.

  Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's dejected appearance and for the first time wanted to go forward and slap him a few times. But thinking of Feng Ao Tian's actions towards him, he felt that this was one of the greatest disgraces of his life.

  Xing Wuyun drank the tea with great satisfaction and then took the cup and left the Furan Pavilion with a smile. The old madam said as he was leaving, "Welcome, young master Xing, please come often."

  Xing Wuyun continued walking to the wine building across the street, looking at Wei Zimo, feeling extremely good, "You just arrived today?"

  "Hmm." Wei Zuo thought of this and felt suffocated. He had changed many carriages along the way, and when he arrived in Leqigu Country, he saw that a Furen Pavilion had opened across from him, exactly like the one in Fengguo. Wasn't this openly opposing him?

  Xing Wuyun could feel Wei Zimo's anger and smiled, saying "You're angry?"

  "Hmm." Wei Zuo Mo replied indifferently, "Now that she has become the Emperor from the Regent King, but is just a small emperor of a tiny territory. She dares to play tricks in front of me? That place will be taken back by me sooner or later."

  "Aren't you concerned?" Xing Wuyun raised an eyebrow and played with the small box in his hand.

  "Originally didn't care, but she actually dared to be rude to me..." Wei Zimo recalled the scene that day and felt indignant, he who was always calm and self-controlled, was ridiculed for the first time.

  Xing Wuyun couldn't help but feel a little curious, "What exactly did she do to you? Did she bump into you? Or..."

  "What else?" Wei Zuo's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

  "Then I'll eat you up." Xing Wuyun said with a loud laugh.

  Wei Zongmo's sleeve fluttered, a cold gust of wind pierced through the beaded curtain and struck Xing Wuyun directly.

  Xing Wuyun hastily dodged, then clutched the box to his chest. "I'm not playing with you anymore. The new emperor's ascension is really dull. I won't enter the palace. You go by yourself."

  "Get out." Wei Zimo said in a low voice.

  Xing Wuyun pouted and turned around, leaving the wine building.

  Wei Zimo watched as Xing Wuyun's figure disappeared, took a deep breath, and then stood up. He should think carefully about how to take back the industry that had been calculated by her.

  On this day, Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin were waiting patiently in Wu County, but there was no movement at all, even the Wushan Mountain was unusually quiet.

  The next day, early in the morning, Lan Jingxian had already gotten used to waking up early and went straight to the emperor's bedroom. He saw Feng Yimiao lying on the dragon bed, and remembered that the emperor would clean his body every day. So, Lan Jingxian ordered Gonggong Feng to prepare a bath, while he followed the actions of Feng Ao Tian last time, cleaned Feng Yimiao's body, then took over the porcelain bottle handed by Gonggong Feng, and fed one grain of medicine into Feng Yimiao's mouth.

  Gu Ye Feng spent the whole night without sleep, and had already read through a third of all the books in the library. Yi Mu stepped into the library, looking at him, "You don't know how to take care of yourself?"

  "You just send someone to bring it in." Gu Ye Feng muttered to himself.

  "This is the imperial palace, not your study." Yi Mu stepped forward and was about to push Gu Ye Feng away.

  "What about the imperial palace?" Gu Ye Feng, who was now getting excited, hurriedly raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, saying in a low voice, "Even if the emperor kills me, I will still watch it to the end."

  Yi Mu knew his temperament and no longer dissuaded him, so he simply followed him, sending someone to bring in food, and he waited another day in the library.

  Before they knew it, the sky had darkened. Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin looked at tonight's sky, still without any movement, couldn't help but feel strange.

  Mu Hanjin stood in the starry sky, quietly closing her eyes, her fingertips calculating something, then raised her gaze to look at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, it's a trap."

  "Could it be that the Wu tribe is not here?" Feng Ao Tian couldn't help but ask.

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "I calculated that the Xiu tribe's star chart is moving towards the capital city."

  Feng Ao's eyes flashed with a cold glint, "It seems that someone has led me to this place, but in fact, his goal is the capital."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, hastily raised his hands, then clasped them together, his lips moving slightly, and then he felt a pang in his heart.

  Phoenix proudly said in the sky, "You are summoning people of the 'Wind' tribe."

  "Mm." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I've already passed it down."

  "Master, this is a message from the Wu tribe." Bo then handed a piece of cowhide to Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian took it over, looking at the words on it, his eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, "The capital is only one of their goals, their goal is the border."

  "What?" Mu Hanjin thought of this and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "If that's the case, then the Wu tribe has been affected by evil magic, and the border is likely to suffer."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then looked at Mu Han Jin, "You rush to the capital now, I rush to the border now."

  "Your Majesty, I'd better go to the border," Mu Hanjin said with concern.

  "Listen." Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "The border has your brother and also Leng Qian Ye, nothing will happen. Now, in the capital city, there is only Xuan Shu. You have already informed the 'Wind' clan of the news, they should be hurrying to the capital now. In that case, you can go and take down the Wu clan."

  "I obey." Mu Hanjin nodded and handed a wooden sword to Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, if the people of the Wu tribe are possessed by evil spirits, they will definitely suck human blood. This is a wooden sword made of peach wood, when the time comes, stabbing them with it can subdue them."

  "Alright." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then looked at him, "You remember to take good care of yourself, got it?"

  "We welcome Your Majesty back." Mu Hanjin stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, suddenly feeling that these days, being with her, were always filled with partings and reunions.

  Feng Ao Tian turned around and rode "Ao Xue" to Bian Guan, Mu Han Jin looked at Feng Ao Tian's leaving figure, then rode "Tian Xue" to Jing Cheng.

  In the capital, Gu Ye Feng was tireless, still watching. Yi Mu looked at him like this, fearing that if he didn't finish reading all the books in the library, he would never come out. So, she just let him be.

  Lan Yun walked out of the Emperor's bedroom and looked up at the sky, then immediately returned to her own palace, where she coincidentally ran into Yi Mu, who had just come back from the hidden book pavilion.

  At this moment, a layer of black fog suddenly appeared above the imperial palace, and then someone shouted loudly, "There is an assassin!"

  Lan Yun's eyes flashed with a cold glint, then turned to Yi Mu, "Go and bring out Gu Ye Feng."

  "Good." Yi Mu nodded and immediately rushed forward, but saw that the entire library was already on fire. He was shocked and rushed in, only to see Gu Ye Feng hugging a book volume, "My books... my books..."

  Yi Mu looked at him, "What's the point of still caring about books now that the fire has started?"

  "No way, my book." Gu Ye Feng still held the book in his arms, turned his head and looked at Yi Mu, bursting into laughter. "Haha, gotcha, gotcha."

  Yi Mu looked at him now, and knew that he had made books his life. He couldn't help but shake his head, then exerted all his strength to push the wheelchair and leave the library. As soon as he stepped out, he saw the library being engulfed by a raging fire.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at the huge fire in front of him and burst into a loud, maniacal laughter, "Haha... haha... Great job burning it down! Great job!"

  Yi Mu pushed him forward, but saw two white figures falling down, with disheveled hair and ferocious faces. More importantly, their eyes were crimson red, their teeth bared, and they bit anyone they saw.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at the scene in front of him and hastily stopped his smile, raised his eyes and looked towards Yi Mu, "This scene, I think I've seen it before."

  "Where did you see him?" Yi Mu asked immediately.

  Gu Ye Feng lowered his head, looking at the book scroll in his arms, and continued to flip through it, looking towards Yi Muo, "They are people of the Wu tribe."

  "Wu Zu?" Yi Mu looked at Gu Ye Feng, "The one that's good at using witchcraft?"

  "Hmm." Gu Ye Feng nodded, looking at them, "They're now in this state, they must have been possessed by an evil spirit. The book says that if one is possessed, they will definitely suck human blood. The method to subdue them is..."

  "What's going on?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice as he watched them slowly walking towards him.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at the book scroll in front of him that had been burned away at one corner, raised his eyes and looked towards Yi Muo, "It's been burned."

  "Think again." Yi Mu looked at him and said softly, his originally weak body, due to the previous run, and just now pushing Gu Ye Feng out, was even paler. He was holding on by a thread.

  "Wait a minute... let me think..." Gu Ye Feng closed his eyes, muttering to himself, then suddenly opened them wide, "Tao Mu... right... Tao Mu..."

  "Taomu..." Yi Mu's eyes lit up, and she hastily took down the peach wood hairpin from her hairdo. It was indeed a case of "heaven never seals off all exits for a man", as he had always been fond of wearing this very peach wood hairpin.

  "Later, you can use this hairpin to stab them, and they won't be able to move." Gu Ye Feng continued, watching as two white figures walked towards them.

  Yi Mu held the hairpin, took a deep breath, and blamed only his weak body for being unable to practice martial arts. If he could master even one move or technique, he wouldn't be as helpless as he was now.

  Gu Ye Feng felt that he was the most useless, hanging his head in shame, looking at his own broken body, his fists clenched tightly and fiercely pounding on his legs.

  That white shadow slowly approached, opening its bloody mouth wide, and then bit towards Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng. Yi Mu hastily stabbed the peach wood hairpin in his hand forward, and saw that the white shadow in front of him was fixed in the distance, unable to move. He lowered his head and saw another white shadow grabbing Gu Ye Feng, already biting at his neck. He hastily raised his hand and stabbed again, and that white shadow also stopped moving.

  The two pairs of eyes sparkled with surprise, and Yi Mu hastily pushed Gu Ye Feng forward. Lan Jun Shu had already arrived at the Emperor's Chamber, and when he saw the scene before him, his body trembled.

  He hastily ran up and helped Old Man Feng up from the ground, "Old Man Feng..."

  Feng Gonggong opened his eyes, looked at Lan Junshu, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Lan Shiqi, old slave...old slave has one request for you..."

  "Lord Feng... " Lan Xuan thought that if His Majesty knew he hadn't taken good care of Lord Feng...

  "Take care of the old slave... take care of... Your Majesty... Your Majesty has had too many... too many hardships in this life... actually... she is really very... lonely." Feng Gonggong grasped Lan Xuan's sleeve, saying that after closing his eyes.

  "Lord Feng!" Lan Yun shook Lord Feng's body in disbelief, his trembling fingers lifted up, and he leaned in close, but had no breath. He raised his eyes, and saw three white figures approaching him, so he quickly got up, slowly backed away, then pulled out the sword beside him, turned around, and saw that on the dragon bed lay Feng Yin Qi, with someone leaning against her side.

  Countless dark shadows fell, desperately blocking, but still in vain. "Lan Shiqi, take An Wang and leave first."

  The soul's voice rose, and a black shadow flew out from the dragon bed, then took off with the Blue Jing Book and left the Emperor's bedroom, putting the Phoenix Egg in the Blue Jing Book's arms.

  Lan Yun Shu looked at the black shadow blocking his way, he lowered his head and gazed at Feng Yin Qi in his arms, a hint of melancholy flashed across his eyes, then he turned around and walked forward with him.

  "Protect Blue Sapphire." The sound of the soul rose, and countless black figures surrounded Blue Jing Shu in the middle.

  At this time, they saw the entire harem covered in corpses, with countless white shadows slowly approaching them.

  Lan Jing thought of Mr. Feng's words before his death, hugging Feng Yurou tightly, at this moment, he thought that he absolutely could not die, if he died, he would never see her again.

  Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng dodged to one side, then ran out, only to see that Lan Jing Shu was already surrounded by a group of people. Yi Mu shouted loudly, "Tao Mu... Tao Mu is their natural enemy."

  At the sound of this, he hastily ordered his attendants, "Go to the Imperial Garden, there is peach wood in the Imperial Garden."

  "Yes." The Dark Guard acknowledged and slowly moved towards the Imperial Garden.

  "Be careful!" Gu Ye Feng turned his head and saw a white shadow pouncing towards Yi Mu, he hastily pulled out the peach wood from Yi Mu's hand and stabbed it at the white shadow's thigh.

  Yi Mu turned her gaze and saw the ferocious face right in front of her, hastily retreating a step back. She looked at Gu Ye Feng, and both of them let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

  Time slowly passed, the entire imperial palace was shrouded in a bloody night, Lan Jingxue held Feng Yuqi, under the protection of her soul, she walked forward slowly, but, as they watched, the white shadows grew more and more numerous, they were completely unable to move.

  At the border, Leng Qianye was discussing a new formation with Mu Han Yao when they suddenly heard a scream. They then saw a soldier running out of Xing Ziyuan's tent with a bite on his neck and blood flowing from it. After shouting loudly, he fell to the ground.

  Immediately afterwards, a miserable cry was heard again from inside the camp, and then a disheveled woman with a ferocious face, crimson eyes, and completely naked body walked out.

  Leng Qianye and Mu Han Yao rushed out in a hurry, only to see that Xing Zhiyan had transformed into this state before their eyes. The two of them looked at each other in dismay, wondering what was wrong with her?

  "A ghost!" The soldier hastily took his knife and chopped at her, but it stabbed in without any reaction.

  Leng Qianye saw this and a flash of coldness flickered in his eyes, "She has been bewitched."

  "How is this possible?" Mu Han Yao was shocked, and then she saw her open her hands, grab the soldier in front of her, and bite down.

  "Ah...... ghosts!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar, and then countless white shadows fell into the military camp, biting people everywhere.

  Leng Qianye and Mu Han Yao looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes flashing with a hint of astonishment. The entire military camp was in chaos at this moment.

  Before long, nearly a hundred soldiers fell to the ground. Cold Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao and said, "They were affected by sorcery, they must be immune to swords and guns. Now, even if we use formations, we can't trap them."

  "General, it's bad!" At this time a soldier rushed over, "The Qi State army has arrived at the city gate."

  "What?" Mu Han turned his gaze towards Leng Qianye, "It seems that this matter has been premeditated."

  "Hmm, you stay here and hold your position. I'll take the troops to the city wall." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao and said.

  "But now, how are you going out?" Mu Han Yao looked at all the exits that had been surrounded by white shadows, and it was impossible to go out.

  "Ah!" A miserable cry was heard, and the whole camp was now in a state of complete disarray.

  Ji Bai and Li Su hastily rushed over, "General, Fu Han's troops have already begun attacking the city."

  Leng Qianye no longer hesitated, "Even if it means death, I must charge out." With that, he drew his sword and looked at Jue Bai, "Bring people to follow me to the city tower."

  "Yes." Ji Bai replied, and hastily went to tidy up his troops.

  "Good." Mu Han nodded and then looked at Li Su, "Clear a bloody path for them."

  "Yes." Li Su responded, then turned around and hastily led his soldiers in an attack on Bái Yǐng.

  Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and she slowly moved forward, directly rushing towards Leng Qianye. She then stepped forward, her hands grasping onto Leng Qianye's armor.

  Leng Qianye turned her gaze, looking at her, a flash of cold light in her eyes, then spun around, kicked open her hands with one foot, and landed outside the military camp. "Watching the rushing soldiers, follow General Ben to the city tower."

  "Yes." These soldiers, who had been trained by Leng Qianye for many days, were already in a state of being calm and unhurried in the face of danger. Although they knew that the current situation was critical, they still responded uniformly and followed Leng Qianye as he rushed forward.

  Mu Han Yao drew out his sword, taking the lead, blocking the front, chopping towards the white shadow in front of him. Ji Bai also brought people with him, together with Mu Han Yao, leading the cavalry to surround and block the white shadow's exit, killing a way out.

  "Get moving, quickly!" Mu Han yelled loudly from afar.

  "Yes." The soldiers took orders and rushed out, following Kori Chigusa's figure towards the castle tower.

  Mo Han was about to swing his sword when he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck. He swung with all his might, turned around, and slashed at the white figure, but not before leaving a bloody mark on the back of his own neck.

  Feng Ao Tian is currently riding "Treading Snow" towards the Bian Guan, and as she approaches, her eyes gather an icy cold light.

  "General!" Ji Bai looked at Mu Han being bitten and hastily shouted.

  On his cold and stern face, a sharp glint of light shot out like a sword. He raised the dagger in his hand and continued to block, watching as the soldiers charged out.

  Inside the palace, Lan Jing looked at the scene in front of him, his dark guards had been killed or injured by more than half, now desperately protecting them, a cold gleam flashed across his heart.

  Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng looked at the situation in front of them, "No way, if this continues, the entire imperial palace will become a dead city by tomorrow."

  Yi Mu said, then turned around and handed the peach wood hairpin in her hand to Gu Ye Feng. "I'm going to find peach wood."

  "Good." Gu Ye Feng nodded, holding the peach wood in his hand, looking around at the movements.

  Yi Mu covered her heart and ran panting to the room of Si Zhen, where she saw it was filled with hair accessories. She finally found the peach wood comb in the innermost room, then took out a basket, put it in, and rushed out.

  Because of this, his body carried the scent of peach wood, so those white shadows didn't dare to get close to him. Seeing this, he was delighted and hastily walked forward until he reached the front of the white shadows surrounding Lan Jing's book. He threw the peach wood from the basket inside, "They're afraid of smelling the peach wood, hurry up and catch it."

  "Yes." The soul looked at Yì Mù and hastily responded, then saw the peach wood comb descend from the sky, and then used his hand to catch it, inserting it into the white shadow in front of him.

  On the border city tower, Leng Qianye looked at Fu Han sitting upright on his horse, with a determined look on his face. He glanced over and saw the soldiers behind him, some of whom had rushed over desperately, still wounded. He asked in a low voice, "How many men and horses have come?"

  "Less than twenty thousand." Ji Bai said in a low voice, "General Mu is injured."

  Leng Qianye was taken aback, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes. "There are still 20,000 troops on the city wall now, a total of 40,000. They have already begun to attack the city."

  "It is, looks like there are about 200,000 horses." Ji Bo looked into the distance, estimating.

  Leng Qianye sneered, "Hmph, how sinister."

  "General, they have started the siege." Ji Bai lowered his head and looked down at the city wall below. The soldiers of Qi Guo had already begun to ram the gate and set up ladders to climb up to the city tower.

  "Dispatch two tens of thousands of cavalry to guard the city gate. Even if they trample on their corpses, they cannot break through the city gate." said Cold Qianye in a low voice.

  "It is." replied Ji Bai, and immediately went forward to pass on the order.

  Leng Qianye stood on the city wall, looking at Fu Han below, then turned to look at the soldiers on the city wall, "Use stones to knock them down."

  "Yes." The deputy general behind him gave orders, and then began to issue commands. He saw countless stones being thrown down at the city tower.

  Mu Hanjin rode "Treading Snow" and had already leapt into the capital, rushing straight to the imperial palace. The "Wind" clan received Mu Hanjin's order and also arrived, immediately flying in and landing within the imperial palace.

  They were all holding peach wood swords in their hands and stabbed at the white shadow as soon as they saw it. By the time Mu Hanjin arrived, half of the white shadows inside the palace had already been eliminated.

  He landed beside Lanzhen Shu, looking at him covered in blood, holding Fengyin Qi, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Lanzhen Shu, are you alright?"

  "I'm fine." Lan Yunshu raised her eyes, looking at Mu Hanjin, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes, then looked at him, "Feng Gonggong... Feng Gonggong... he..."

  "Lord Feng?" Mu Hanjin brought him and Feng Yujiao flying down to the Emperor's Chamber, now the Emperor's Chamber was guarded by the "Wind" clan. He stepped inside and saw Lord Feng's corpse, his eyes flashed with a hint of gloominess, "If the Emperor knew..."

  "What kind of people are these?" Lan Jing Shu placed Feng Yu Qi on the dragon bed, looking at Mu Han Jin and asked in a low voice.

  "Wu Zu people." Mu Hanjin continued, "We were deceived, someone used the Wu Zu to lure the Emperor to Wushan, and then divided the Wu Zu people into two groups, one attacking the Imperial Palace and the other attacking the border town."

  "What?" Lan Jing Shu was suddenly startled and looked at Mu Han Jin, "That Emperor..."

  "Huang Shang went ahead and closed the border." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Junshu, "You wait here for now."

  "Ah, right, Gu Ye Feng and Yi Mu." Lan Jing Shu said, looking at Mu Han Jin.

  "I know." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Junshu and then flew out of the imperial bedroom, only to see Yi Mu's face pale, with sweat beads on his forehead. When he saw Mu Hanjin, he always felt at ease, and then fell backwards.

  Mu Hanjin hastily stepped forward, and as he fell to the ground, he helped him up, feeling his pulse. His eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, then turned around, looking at Gu Ye Feng on one side, "No harm done."

  "No hindrance." Gu Ye Feng looked at the newcomer, couldn't help but be taken aback, thinking when did he learn martial arts?

  "We'll head back to the palace first," Mu Hanjin said, pushing Gu Ye Feng forward while supporting Yi Wu with one hand as they walked towards the Emperor's chambers.

  Her soul now had a peach wood comb, and she was about to resolve the white shadow in front of her. She then walked up to Mu Hanjin's face and said, "Mu Servant Concubine."

  "Hmm, Lord Feng..." Mu Hanjin looked at his soul and asked himself.

  "Feng Gonggong was protecting An Wang... it's just that his subordinate is incompetent..." Hún replied with a bow.

  "It's not your fault." Mu Hanjin looked at Hun and said, "You take good care of the palace, wait for the emperor to return."

  "It is." Hún Yīng Dào replied, and then turned around and left.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at Mu Han Jin, couldn't help but feel curious. The three of them returned to the Emperor's bedroom, Lan Yun stepped forward and looked at Mu Han Jin, "I don't know if the Emperor has arrived at the border."

  Digression

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  My god!

  A car accident took Zhu Ke Rou away from the world of the living. When she opened her eyes again, the world was completely different.

  Ghost domain? Vengeful spirits gather, all carrying memories of their past lives. Why is she the only one who has lost her memory, only remembering that car accident scene.

  The Gate of Hell opens, entering the Gate of Hell, the red dust has been cut off, and I am mixed in the ghost domain. However, why do successive wedding processions appear? Is this the legendary ghost marriage?

  The ghost gate is open, the hundred ghosts are on the move at night, and the lost memories are waiting for her to find them.

  One strange thing after another comes along, watching her dispel the fog and unravel the hidden conspiracy behind.

  In this life, she only wanted to live a peaceful life with him, but why were there so many twists and turns. Revenge? Protection? She must make the prophecy of her past come true.