Chapter 1219 Scum

Half a day ahead, Nanfeng traveled and stopped and rested at a family.

But that family was very unusual. Later, it was revealed that this family was all people who practiced evil magic, so they killed them.

Since then, after returning to the palace, all kinds of strange things have occurred in the palace.

Nan Fengcheng also invited the Taoist monk to suppress the evil spirits, but the monk died tragically in the altar.

It was also from that day that his physical condition was getting worse and worse.

Fortunately, God sent two goddesses to earth.

"I understand, in this way, we will help you eliminate evil spirits, and your Majesty will help us two of you."

Huo Lan and Nan Fengcheng are making a deal, after all, they are doing things to eliminate evil spirits.

"The two goddesses said it was, as long as they could eradicate this evil spirit, I will definitely keep my promise."

The conditions Huo Lan said were very simple, find a poet and a potato.

Of course, the person who writes poetry is not an ordinary person who writes poetry, and potatoes are not an ordinary potato.

"Do you have more stringent conditions for the two goddesses?"

"No, just two."

After the words came, Huo Lan pulled the corner of Wei Yumeng's clothes, asking Wei Yumeng to pay attention to the dark air on the eaves of the imperial study room.

I don’t know what happened. Last time I came to the South Country, I was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and could not see anything. Now, the two of them could clearly see the black air on Nan Fengcheng’s body and the black shadow on the eaves of the imperial study room.

"Resentment."

That black air was just resentment. Wei Yumeng shook his head at Huo Lan. It would be better not to alert the snake now.

Wei Yumeng prescribed some medicine for Nan Fengcheng and drew a talisman to temporarily suppress the evil demons, and then made Mu Zifeng return to the Prime Minister's mansion.

"Master, do you know what Your Majesty said?"

"I only know this, but I also know it from the oral statements of others."

On that day, His Majesty went on a tour in a concealed manner. He handled political affairs on behalf of the palace and learned the reason for this matter from others.

"You dare to be the two goddesses, your Majesty is still healthy."

"If you can't die, you will be tortured for a few days at most, but I want to know, if it's really the same as your emperor said, why is there any resentment attached to him?"

According to Nan Fengcheng's description, he settled in a family in the village when he was in the sun, and found the evil technique he had practiced by the family and killed him.

Why do you have such a strong resentment if you are so tight?

Intuition told Huo Lan that there were things they didn't know about.

The night was filled with the entire south wind. Huo Lanbai was lying on the bed boredly, knocking on the melon seeds while talking to Wei Yumeng about his questions.

"Mengmeng, are you there now? That resentment is strong and only targets Nanfengcheng."

Nan Fengcheng was about forty years old, and as the emperor, he couldn't help but have blood.

"Yes, I'm also very curious about this. Sister Yi Xin said that all the true emperors have the Nine Dragons' true energy to protect their bodies. Do not invade the demons and evil spirits, but why is Nan Fengcheng still entangled with resentment?"

One explanation is that Nan Fengcheng is not the true emperor, and the second explanation is that Nan Fengcheng has done too many unethical things that the true dragon energy cannot conceal its powerful resentment.

If you want to know what Nanfengcheng is, you can’t ask Mu Zifeng anymore.

"Go and go shopping."

"good."

Wei Yumeng knew what Huo Lan was going to do, so she went to find out if Nan Fengcheng was a good monarch in the name of two or more people.

But from the street to the end of the street, more than twenty people were asked, including men, children, men, women, scholars, pig slaughter dealers selling pork, old men selling buns, etc.

From every person's mouth, he heard that the emperor only has one good word, two words, wise king, one sentence, the blessings of the people, etc.

"What's going on? Are we wrong?"

Huo Lan frowned. Could it be that they were really thinking wrong?

"Two, do you want to know what?"

At this time, an old man appeared in Huo Lan and

In front of Wei Yumeng, the old man was wearing ragged clothes, hunched back, and under his gray head, his blind eyes were staring straight at Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng.

"What do you know?"

"I know what you want to know, and I know what you don't want to know."

The old man became mysterious and turned around and walked slowly towards the alley.

Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng followed, and saw the old man slowly sitting down against the wall, pointing to the broken bowl in front of him.

"The question you want to ask is to kill the nine clans, one hundred taels of silver for one question."

"Old sir, we have no cash, can we offset it with something else?"

As he said that, Wei Yumeng took out a herb from his arms.

"This herb can cure your blindness by the old man. You only need to apply a leaf on your eyes every day and use it for seven consecutive days."

Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng's cultivation was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao ban. If they could not open the ring, they would naturally have no money.

The money he had walked to the southern country was stolen by Huo Lan from the bandits, and the two of them arrived at the capital.

The old man stretched out his hand, touched the herbs in the broken bowl, and excitedly stuffed it into his clothes.

"You can ask two questions."

"Tsk, this herb is enough to ask a thousand or eight hundred questions."

Huo Lan cut coldly and asked the first question.

"Nan Fengcheng, what is the emperor of the Southern Kingdom? What I want to listen to is something I don't know."

Huo Lan emphasized that what she wanted to know was not the words of the wise emperors throughout the ages. She wanted to know what everyone didn't know so that she could handle the things that would come later.

"Where is no emperor's hands covered with blood? In front of everyone, Nan Fengcheng showed his wise king, but secretly killed his brothers. If it weren't for the rebellion of the eldest son in the emperor, how could he sit on the throne today?"

For the sake of rights, for the sake of status, for that supreme position, no one is moved.

"The first question is finished, what is the second question?"

The old man urged Huo Lan to ask the second question quickly.

"What happened to Nanfeng Cheng went out for a private outfit that day and killed a villager who practiced evil arts?"

"Hmph, the village household who practices evil skills?"

When the old man heard this, he smiled, and that was all a mocking smile.

"This matter also involves the incident when Nan Fengcheng designed to murder the eldest son and sit on the throne of the emperor. Nan Fengcheng did not expect that his wife would help the eldest son's children escape from the palace. With his personality, he would definitely get rid of the roots."

The old man told Wei Yumeng and Huo Lan that the village household was really the heir of the eldest son who escaped from the past.

After Nan Fengcheng got their news, he went to the village households in person, forcing the emperor's eldest son and descendants to hand over the illusory treasure map and massacre all the people in the village.

"I just said, this matter is definitely not simple."

Huo Lan half-squinted her eyes. The resentment that even the Jiulong true energy could not resist was that Nan Fengcheng did something that was harmful to his virtue.

"Sister Lan, then should we help or not?"

"If you don't help, this kind of dog-like shit-like person will damage the reputation of our last team, such as Yun Zongbing."

Huo Lan is a real woman, so she naturally won’t be crippled with such scum.

They will not interfere in the crimes they have committed themselves.

People will find them themselves and potatoes will be digging by themselves, but if they want them to help such scum, hum, let's be your dream of spring and autumn.
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