The more Jun Jiuning listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and he felt even more that he seemed to know something about what Wei Yulan described.

Shadow...shadow...that white shadow!

The white shadow that appeared in Jun Jiuning's dream that has been given many times!

Jun Jiuning took a deep breath. For some reason, she didn't ask for the same person like Wei Yulan, but Jun Jiuning's mind was very sure that they must be the same person!

No wonder the white shadow god was mysterious before, and he knew so many things, and he said to Jun Jiuning, "It's an old friend you have never met."

It turns out that it is really possible that there is some connection between them!

Jun Jiuning suddenly became interested and pricked up his ears and didn't want to let go of every word Wei Yulan said.

"When Master's shadow discovered that it was me, he didn't seem surprised. He told me that he had been waiting for me for a long time."

Wei Yulan's attention just now was divided into Jun Jiuning, and naturally took her reaction into her eyes.

He whispered everything he saw and heard: "Master told me that this formation was set up to protect the Liang Kingdom and stabilize the world. If this formation is broken one day, it means that the world will be in chaos. But it is still good that-"

Wei Yulan's eyes fell on Jun Jiuning: "Master has already made this divination. In order to stop the chaos in the world and the suffering of life, he has gathered the luck of the world and wants to go against the will of heaven and change the general trend of the world."

Mu Yun frowned. He had guessed this long ago. The answer given by Wei Yulan was not what he wanted.

"What I want to know is just what is strange about the formation. And what is related to the things in the Madonna Mu Meiren's Mausoleum."

Wei Yulan thought for a while and said, "When the formation was broken, there was a piece of silk cloth and wax balls left behind by the master's last pen. This was the most important thing in the heart of the formation."

He seemed to think of something and said in a deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, the real candidate to destroy the formation may not be as unconscious as me, but being healthy does not mean that the soul is safe. The serious injury on the soul will not be so obvious for a while, but the treatment and repair method is only available on silk cloth. And once the injury breaks out, the soul will be severely hurt by Lingchi for the injured."

“There is no cure.”

Mu Yun thought about it and suddenly said, "I have known the news about the silk cloth for a long time. However, the things you said have never appeared in the things left by the master. And since the silk cloth has a method of modification written on it, what's the point of this formation that can hurt people's souls?"

Wei Yulan also had a hint of confusion in his expression: "This... I don't know what the master intended. I just saw the silk cloth from his master's shadow... It was recorded on it. I think maybe it was not something that people who got the silk cloth could understand the treatment method."

Mu Yun said: "What words have you never seen before?"

Wei Yulan said: "I can try to write it down."

He looked around and walked to a flower bed, picked up a stone from the mud, and tried it on the blue brick floor. He found that he could indeed draw traces, so he squatted on the ground to paint.

Jun Jiuning could only hear the sound of stones rubbing against the floor tiles, because Wei Yulan's back blocked the ground and did not see what he was writing.

But Wei Yulan didn't remember much about the content on the silk cloth, so he could only write a few words, and because his memory was a bit blurry, he wrote a bit crookedly.

He stopped writing, clapped his hands and stood up and showed the things he had just written in front of everyone: "This is what was recorded on silk cloth. Maybe I am a little uninformed and have never seen such words."

Jun Jiuning looked closely and was stunned.

Mu Yun and Wen Fei on the other side both frowned at the twisted and straight handwriting on the ground.

Wen Fei said: "Is this really the thing written on the silk cloth? This is not the word, it is simply an illogical graffiti!"

From the moment on, he felt that Wei Yulan was talking nonsense, and his words were not limited to four or six, and his shadow or formation.

Is there really such a mysterious thing? Wen Fei couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jun Jiuning, and finds that the other party was actually looking at Wei Yulan seriously, looking at him seriously thinking.

Wen Fei almost stopped his expression: Princess actually believed in this charlatan!

Jun Jiuning frowned. Although there was no special expression on her face, she felt a huge wave in her heart: the thing written by Wei Yulan is simply English letters that are only available in modern times!

The world of "The Storm and Clouds" is invisible and has nothing to do with modern society. Where can the ethereal master learn English?!

He also came with it?!

At this time, outside Liangcheng, there was no one in the wilderness. Gu Yun was discussing with someone how to deal with Mu Yun and regain his identity, but suddenly felt a stinging pain in his mind.

The brush in Gu Yun shook and suddenly fell to the ground.

The veins on his forehead floated faintly, Gu Yun pressed his hand on his temple and closed his eyes hard: "Come on, find a doctor for me."

But they came out in a hurry today and did not bring the military doctor here.

A general asked tentatively: "Did the prince have a migraine? Is he aware of a prescription, but it is not convenient to decoct medicine here. Why don't we go back to the city to reconcile the army first?"

Gu Yun glared at him: "The city guard has rebelled. What is the difference between us going back now and falling into the trap?! Idiot!"

In just a few short sentences, Gu Yun felt the needle-like pain becoming more and more intense, as if the pointed needles that were stabbing in his head were still threaded, and they kept moving through his brain, and then these threads were about to cut his head into countless parts!

Gu Yun's eyes were blood red, and he pressed his head with both hands and squeezed it hard, as if this could curb the terrible pain.

But all this is useless.

Gu Yun raised his eyes, and the people in front of him seemed to be shaking wildly, with figures overlapping, his hands couldn't help but reach forward, grabbed a general, grabbed him in front of him, and said viciously: "Go and find a doctor for me, and use the fastest speed! Go quickly!"

The general was grabbed by him by the collar, threw it over and threw it out. His face was not very good-looking, but he still obediently got up from the ground and left quickly.

The other generals looked at Gu Yun's red eyes and red face, half worried and half afraid, saying, "Your Highness? What's wrong with Your Highness?"

Gu Yun only felt that the terrible pain inside his head was about to tear him into two. He knelt down with a twisted face, gritting his teeth and said, "It must be someone, someone who assassinated me!"
Chapter completed!