Sima Zhengfu paused to the ground and bowed his head. After saying a few words, he remained motionless. Emperor Longping was stunned and asked Eunuch An to help him, but found that his body was already stiff. A generation of masters of prophecies and taboos actually died like this.

Ye Xingyuan looked at the lantern that had been burned to ashes and was silent. Sima Zheng's death made him feel that the storm was coming, and the advice of this man before his death made him even more shocked.

This world is still very dangerous, but unfortunately there is no chance to go back to Mars. Ye Xingyuan complained in his heart and felt even more worried about his ill-fated fate in the future.

Emperor Longping sighed lightly, "Sima Zheng is loyal and has died for the country, I will not pursue his crimes. He ordered people to return the body to be buried with a grand funeral. The position of the Grand Historian will be temporarily taken by his brother."

Everyone was dead, and the four evil spirits found by Sima Zheng would not live for a few years. It seems that there is no need to pursue him to leak military and state secrets.

The emperor turned his head and said to Ye Xingyuan with a gentle voice: "You made a great contribution last night, but this matter is confidential, so it is not convenient to give it public rewards. I will write down your merits first. I will pay homage to the sky to the next day, and I will discuss this matter with you again."

Now that Sima Zheng has passed away, the four evil forces are far away, and only Ye Xingyuan is the one who is involved in the matter. No matter how careless Emperor Longping is, he must not ignore it. In addition, he admires Ye Xingyuan very much and is willing to consult him privately.

Ye Xingyuan said modestly: "Students are ignorant and shallow, but Your Majesty has sent some advice and should do their best."

Emperor Longping nodded, "You must not leak this matter to others. A glimpse of the future is a loophole that has taken advantage of the fate of heaven. If it is promoted, the secrets of heaven will change and will definitely not be able to bear it if it is backfired."

Predicting the future is a taboo in destiny, so from ancient times to the present, anyone who is good at calculating and knows that the future often will not end well. Therefore, Zheng Ju's calculating scriptures for all generations are written in cryptic words and are not detailed. But even so, his merits and knowledge are still not spared.

Through Zheng Ju's prophecy, those who see the future cannot spread it unscrupulously. Otherwise, the destiny of heaven will be ruthless and will be backfired. It will either be bumpy in the future or be plagued by diseases.

Ye Xingyuan knew that it was powerful and quickly agreed. Emperor Longping's eyes turned and searched in the cabin, but he did not see the last person who entered the illusion. He frowned and said, "Where did that ridiculous scholar go? Did he die in the virtual image? If this is the case, if he comes back and talks nonsense, he will seek death."

Ye Xingyuan remembered that besides them, Chen Jian also mingled in. But he had never seen this person since he left the virtual statue just now. Could it be that he really died in the future?

Baozhu smiled bitterly and said, "I just subdued him and threw him into the desert. It should be no danger in one day."

The virtual image did not hurt people at first, but because this great disaster connected the underworld and the time in the underworld was not synchronized with the human world, even Sima Zheng and others would be seriously injured and killed in the virtual image.

If Chen Jian met the skeleton ghost soldier, he would be afraid that there would be a lot of danger and might be killed silently. Although this person hates it, he will never die. Ye Xingyuan also sighed twice for him.

Eunuch An was a little confused and hesitated: "I have to see people and die, and even if I die in a virtual statue, the body should be in this cabin. How could it disappear without a trace? Could it be that the bones were crushed by the skeletons?"

This question is unsolvable. The original "what you see in this world" is extremely rare. The underworld is also full of fog. Even if you go back to ask other experts in the Imperial Heaven Supervision for advice, I am afraid that it will be impossible to get the key points.

Anyway, Chen Jian had never come back, so Emperor Longping didn't want to worry about a mere scholar. He was in a hurry to return to the palace, so he left Eunuch An here to deal with the aftermath, and he left with Baozhu first.

Before leaving, the emperor encouraged Ye Xingyuan and said, "Prepare for the exam carefully. Don't let me down in the March exam. Don't let me live in the inn. If you have time, I will go to find you again."

Is this the meaning of treating himself as a playmate outside the palace? Ye Xingyuan was flattered and thanked Junen. Seeing the emperor leave, he took Zhu Ning'er back to the inn. Thinking about the bizarre horror he encountered last night, he still felt scared. The Lantern Festival Lantern Riddles were originally just a leisure time, but he didn't expect that they would end like this.

After not sleeping for a night, Ye Xingyuan was a little sleepy, so he advised Zhu Ning'er a few more words, and went back to his room to rest, and slept until dusk.

Ye Xingyuan didn't want to recall the horrors of the prophecy, so he calmed down and read the saint's work again. Now there are only two months left before the examination. He temporarily threw away everything else and first had to earn the reputation of a Jinshi.

However, the aftermath of this matter is far from over.

However, as soon as the four evilmen left the pleasure boat, they immediately scattered around and went to their hometowns. Although the backlash they suffered was not as serious as Sima's argument, even if they showed their magical powers to save their lives, their remaining life would be less than one year. Therefore, they were eager to return to their hometown and teach their disciples the robe and mantle. Although it is not clear, they would also vaguely prepare for the upcoming catastrophe as soon as possible.

The demon beggar headed north. He was careless and injured at the beginning. Although he was forced to heal, he finally injured his vitality. Now he is walking anxiously, and he only feels pain and stagnation in his chest and abdomen, so he has to slow down.

After leaving the city gate, he walked through a forest along the official road. The demon beggar walked with his stick on his stick. He walked about thirty miles away and suddenly stopped. He narrowed his eyes and looked around with vigilance. He saw mountains surrounding him, and a fierce murderous aura came from the mountains.

"Which friend was ambushing me? Such a trick can't help me!" The demon beggar sneered, pointed to a wooden stick, and saw the black air in the grass, identifying all the dangerous places. He is best at seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and it is almost impossible to plot against him.

"The demon clan has always been ignorant of destiny and is brave and fierce. It is rare to be able to produce a person like a demon beggar." A woman's sigh came from the grass and slowly stepped out.

The woman was dressed in white, with a graceful figure, but her face seemed to be covered by fog, so she couldn't see clearly. The demon beggar was trembling all over and sweating like rain, and said in a stern voice: "Why is the fairy girl outside the world?"

The woman in white shook her head calmly, "Since you are destined to heaven, you should naturally know my purpose. Now you are desperate, why don't you let me save some energy?"

The demon beggar smiled miserably and said, "Since the fairy has come here, the old beggar will have no luck. But no matter whether it is a human or a demon, he always has to fight for it at the critical moment of life and death. I will never wait for death."

He roared, and the wooden stick shook gently, turning into a dark cloud, jumping up, and trying to escape from the clouds.

The woman in white sneered, "You dare to show the magical power of the demon clan? Since you are going to struggle to death, I will cut off your thoughts."

She raised her hand and saw a lightning flashing from the sky, thunder struck down, and it hit the demon beggar's head. The demon beggar screamed, fell from the cloud head to the ground, twitching all over, and seeing that he was not alive.

"One." The woman in white looked up at the sky, as if she was indifferent.

Within one day, Mr. Zongshan was assassinated on the coast of the East China Sea, and the Dharma King Zhaoti was transformed into the White Tower in the West City. The shadow man was trapped by someone with secret magic and magical powers, burned him with fire, and destroyed his invisible and intangible incarnation. These four prophecies and haters never expected that this trip to the capital would be so bad! They never had the opportunity to return to their hometown, and they left within the same day as Sima Zheng, which was also considered fate.

Ye Xingyuan and others who had seen the prophecy and the false image with the four of them still knew nothing about their deaths.

Chen Jian, who was forgotten by everyone, woke up on a gorgeous and comfortable big bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw a slim woman in white standing by the window. He couldn't help but shout: "Miss Nishiro? Isn't this dreaming?"

Because I drank a few more glasses of wine, Chen Jian’s memory last night was already very vague and I couldn’t remember what happened. Could it be that he solved the emperor in the mystery while drunk, so he got the beautiful girl’s eyes?

Chen Jian has been studying in Beijing for several years. Because someone has helped him, he has been lucky enough to enter Furong Pavilion once or twice. Since seeing the beautiful figure of Miss Nishiro, he has become fond of tea and food, but he has become fond of love.

It was precisely because of the pleasure boat of the Tiger Club that he took out the singing and dancing of Nishiro as the first prize of the Emperor in the mystery that he was resentful and he was not polite to anyone.

Now when I wake up, I find myself beside the beauty, so how can I not be overjoyed?

The woman in white slowly turned her head, her face was still shrouded in fog, but Chen Jian looked at her with even more surprise expression, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

"It's so honorable to have Miss Nishiori look down on her head. Now that I'm dead, I'm satisfied." Chen Jian was confused, but his heart was filled with a huge sense of happiness.

The woman in white slowly walked to the edge of the bed, looked at him quietly, and said carelessly: "Since you are willing to die, then if I ask you to do something for me, you will definitely not refuse?"

Chen Jian was overjoyed and said, "I will die even if I go through fire and water."

The eyes of the woman in white flashed in her eyes. Chen Jian felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a buzzing sound in her mind, and her expression suddenly became dull.

"Get up." The woman in white directed softly, and Chen Jian sat upright like a puppet, slowly got out of bed and stood still, without moving.

"Go out." The woman in white gave another instruction. Chen Jian took a sluggish step, and his body showed a strange sense of clumsiness. But after walking a few steps, he gradually became more agile. He suddenly pushed open the door and walked out of the house.

The woman in white looked at his back and nodded with satisfaction, "I want you to participate in the March exam. There is no need to win in the final game and wits, just help me deal with someone."

Chen Jian turned around. Now there was no abnormality on his face, just like usual. Only a strange light flashed in his eyes occasionally, and he would not notice it without looking closely. He bowed his head and said, "I don't know who Miss Nishiro is going to deal with?"

The woman in white smiled gently, "Don't worry, you will know then." (To be continued.)
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