Sitting in front of the screen in the room, Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua softly discussed the details of the numerology. They no longer needed to search for the numerology clues. What they needed to do was to eliminate the unstable factors that might exist.
For some reason, just by describing all of this, Zhu Minglang felt a slight sense of nervousness.
This operation was the real destiny. There would not be a second chance. They could not take a single wrong step. Otherwise, they would be consigned to eternal damnation!
"Alright, let's set off." Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and memorized all the numerology clues in his heart.
"Yes, Young Master. Even if some unpredictable things happen and people leave, Young Master must remain calm. We have already done our best." Li Xinghua warned.
Zhu Minglang smiled and said, "What is meant by fate will eventually happen. What is meant by fate cannot be forced. The citizens of the imperial capital, the soldiers of the Zhu Clan, and the Cloud Dragon Nation, I will naturally do my best. As for …"
Zhu Minglang did not finish his sentence.
After all, there were some people who were irreplaceable in Zhu Minglang's heart. Even if they were left with their last breath, they would not be manipulated by fate!
…
In the prison cell, the light was dim.
Shang Zhuang passed the blood poison bottle to Zhu Minglang. Then, he leaned back and squatted in the corner of the prison cell in a daze.
"I hope it doesn't have any effect." Shang Zhuang muttered to himself.
Zhu Minglang originally wanted to turn and leave. However, he stopped for a moment and did not turn back. Instead, he said to Shang Zhuang, "Actually, you already have the answer in your heart. You just don't dare to verify it. However, have you ever thought about those people in the Sparrow Wolf Divine City? If you don't expose his ugly face, more people will pay the same price as your clansmen. He is not that evil immortal. In the end, he still retains a trace of humanity."
Shang Zhuang raised his head and looked at the angry Zhu Minglang. He was speechless.
Finally, he realized how stupid he was, and he realized that his hesitation and hesitation was actually helping the wicked ….
"I beg you, please kill him for me. We, the people of the Sparrow Wolf Star God, should realize that the god we worship is a devil in divine clothing!" Shang Zhuang buried his head between his knees and said in pain.
"I will." After Zhu Minglang finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said to Shang Zhuang, "Oh right, lend me your animal robe."
"???" Shang Zhuang was confused.
…
Before leaving the city, Zhu Minglang changed some of his previous life paths.
He brought another person with him, and that was the Yin Spirit Master, Zhi Rou.
He went to the North Extremity Ridge and brought along the Saint Watchtower's Emperor Wang Honggeng. With him around, Zhu Minglang could join forces with Zhu Tianguan to deal with the Sparrow Wolf God Shang Bai. Their chances of victory would be higher.
After entering the Dark Vortex, they arrived at the crossroads of the Netherworld. The Yin Spirit Master curled up beside Li Xinghua. She seemed to be able to see more things than the others …
After entering the flow of time, it was almost the same as before. Nüwa was training Goddess Ye's slender hand. Zhu Minglang was also trying to absorb some special Yin Spirit Essence, turning it into a dense Yin Spirit Qi and injecting it into the Heaven Fiend Dragon's body.
In the Spirit Domain, the Heaven Fiend Dragon raised his head and looked at Zhu Minglang in confusion.
Why is the one who raised the dragon treating this dragon king so well today? Is he giving me more food?
In the past, the spirit qi was evenly distributed to each dragon.
…
They still headed to the Imperial Concubine Pavilion.
This time, they came earlier. Zhu Minglang already knew the deployment of the guards in the Imperial Concubine Pavilion, and easily infiltrated the Imperial Concubine's bedroom.
Zhu Minglang still had some doubts in his heart.
Who cut open Imperial Concubine Zhu's wrist and let her slowly bleed to death? Was it Zhu Tianguan's people who did it?
Imperial Concubine Zhu was the same as before. She sat alone in the empty palace. Her calm face revealed a hint of indifference as if she already knew about life and death.
She betrayed the Zhu Clan, but still couldn't gain Emperor Zhao Yuan's trust.
She was at the end of her rope.
She was like a person who was quietly waiting for death.
However, Zhu Minglang still didn't see anyone who came here before him and Zhao Yuan.
Suddenly, Zhu Yuzhi let out a moan. She was holding back something as she stared at her wrist …
Her wrist was slowly cut open. There was nothing around her, and there was no weapon, but her wrist seemed to have been cut open by itself. A terrifying wound appeared!
Zhu Minglang widened his eyes. He couldn't believe what he was seeing!
It was some kind of strange power!
However, it wasn't like Zhu Minglang hadn't seen a similar scene before.
Back when he was interrogating Shang Hanxu, Shang Hanxu suddenly bled from his orifices. The blood in his body seeped out of his skin and flowed outside. The way he died was strange and terrifying. It was clearly a curse!
The curse of the servant god!
Zhu Yuzhi didn't die by herself, nor did she die by the hands of others. She died from the curse of the servant god!
No wonder the Immortal Rabbit Dragon's saliva, which could heal injuries, worsened the wound instead. The curse couldn't heal it!
Although the curse of the servant god wasn't as cruel as Shang Hanxu's, it was still a life-taking curse. It couldn't be reversed, and even immortals couldn't save her!
Imperial Concubine Zhu still resisted the urge to speak.
She pulled a robe from the side and covered herself with it. However, the blood flowed from her wrist to the chair and then to the ground …
She muttered to herself, showing remorse and pain. However, she didn't beg, only regret.
It could be seen that she was still loyal to the god she served. However, she knew that she had committed an unforgivable sin.
"Big Auntie."
Zhu Minglang walked in front of Zhu Yuzhi, still looking at her in confusion.
"It's you …" Imperial Concubine Zhu's face carried some guilt, especially when she saw that the person who came was Zhu Minglang.
"This is the curse of the servant god. Which god do you serve?" Zhu Minglang couldn't believe it. Imperial Concubine Zhu was actually a god's servant!
Zhu Yuzhi revealed a bleak smile, but didn't answer Zhu Minglang's question.
"Apologize to the Heavenly Official for me." Zhu Yuzhi changed the topic and said indifferently, "I want to use this last bit of time to say goodbye to Zhao Yuan. Is that alright?"
Saying this, Zhu Yuzhi used her other hand to point at the incense burner to tell Zhu Minglang the location of the ancient lamp jade lamp.
"My father doesn't blame you. He knows that some things can't be helped." Zhu Minglang comforted.
Hearing this, Zhu Yuzhi's face showed a rare change. She smiled. Her smile finally had some warmth. The pain of the curse of the servant god also seemed to lessen a lot. She also didn't fear death too much.
Imperial Concubine Zhu wanted to say something, but after looking at Zhu Minglang for a long time, she finally shook her head. It seemed like she shouldn't interfere anymore.
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