The carriage finally reached the east gate of the palace.
"Stop!" The guards guarding the gate of the palace immediately stopped the carriage.
Shaoqing immediately poked his head out of the carriage and said to the guards: "Shangshu Yi Shaoqing of the Ministry of Punishment, I need to go to the palace to meet the saint for important matters!"
Because the sky was dark, the guards took a closer look, only to be sure that it was Shaoqing, and issued it immediately.
The emperor once ordered them that Yi Shaoqing could enter and leave the palace at will under any circumstances without any pass. Although on the surface he is only the minister of the Ministry of punishment, everyone can see that he is the emperor's confidant and aide.
At this moment, Fei Yi was extremely anxious.
Absolute horror is coming...
The black door suddenly appeared in front of the prince.
Like magic, it appeared so beyond imagination.
Not at all realistic.
The prince's face was completely pale. The moment the black door appeared, he felt as if he had lost all strength, and even his soul seemed to be taken away.
There's something... behind that door!
At this time, he remembered the words that appeared in his mind at that time, in the dense forest of Dongshan Mountain.
"We... chose you..."
"us"
"who are we
Picked me
The prince just watched what happened in front of him, all unimaginable.
The door opened slowly.
The moment the door opened, a gust of cold wind blew in, as if all the warmth in the air had disappeared.
The prince's hands and feet were completely stiff. He can't move at all.
He couldn't even blink his eyes now.
In the darkness, a faint outline began to emerge.
"We've chosen you..."
A hand appeared.
Then came the second, and the third...
Countless hands appeared at the other end of the door, and the dark shadow became more and more clear.
"Originally, there is no will. It's just that a 'source' is needed."
Fei Yi clearly remembered what her mother had told her.
"The so-called horror for human beings is the unknown, something that belongs to darkness and death. No one knows what belongs to after death. All this brings terror. And the source of this horror... is..."
human self-knowledge.
There is no such thing as a self, and there is no terror. If you are a fool, you may not be afraid even in the face of ghosts. Even if you are going to die the next day, you don't think there is anything to be afraid of.
Human self-knowledge creates the source of terror.
The Fierce Nether Dimension is a "source" that creates terror belonging to a certain world. No matter which dimension the creature is, as long as it has the feeling of terror, it will definitely not be able to escape the curse of the ominous dimension!
"You can't let the Retribution Spirit be born... Absolutely not!"
Luoying Pavilion is the first contact between the fierce space and this world.
Concubine Huang's death, the emperor was cursed...
Everything is for the birth of the Necromancer...
The Necromancer is an existence that is fused with human self-knowledge in the ominous space. Once it is born, it will produce countless curse phenomena that will be terrifying to humans in this world.
The dark shadow finally fully revealed.
The prince looked at the weird thing in front of him, and felt that he was having an extremely absurd nightmare.
A figure completely covered by a black cloak floated in front of him.
Those hands were still waving wildly on the other side of the door, and inside, there were endless grinning.
The prince saw it clearly.
In that body wrapped tightly in a black cloak...
nothing.
The prince's heartbeat continued to accelerate.
Immediately afterwards, the floating black cloak began to approach the prince.
It was getting darker and darker.
Then, the cloak began to recline.
The head part, if there is really a head inside, starts to lean towards the prince.
The emperor shuddered violently.
He is lying on the dragon bed at the moment, sleeping with a concubine. Suddenly woke up from the dream, and then felt as if the chest was blocked.
"Who... come here... come here!"
Shaoqing and Fei Yi rushed to the prince's bedroom, and what they saw were countless corpses.
The guards were all pierced by black nails and died. And the death conditions are extremely miserable.
"All... all dead..." Shaoqing couldn't believe it. The strength of these guards, even in the face of an army, can resist for a long time. There are at least fifty people guarding the palace, and none of them are left. Have they all been killed
Seeing this scene, Shaoqing hesitated immediately. In terms of martial arts, compared with any of these slain guards, he is a world apart. No matter who killed them, if he goes in now, wouldn't he be sent to death
But Fei Yi was about to go in without hesitation, Shaoqing quickly stopped her and said, "Hey, are you crazy? We should go find more people, just the two of us..."
"If the Necromancer is born, it will be a disaster for this world! Could it be that now is the time to take care of your own life?" Fei Yi didn't want to think so much at all, she only wanted to stop the birth of the Necromancer!
must!
The black cloak became more and more hazy.
The Crown Prince watched helplessly as the cloak gradually melted into a puff of black smoke.
Then, the smoke drifted away and began to enter his gaping mouth!
At this moment, the prince can't even scream.
Smoke kept pouring into his mouth, and the prince's panic finally reached a peak.
Just at this very moment...
Suddenly an arrow shot over.
The arrow pierced through the smoke in an instant, and at that moment the cloak materialized again.
The arrow was inserted exactly where the cloak should be the head.
The prince looked in the direction of the arrow, and it turned out to be Fei Yi! She was holding a longbow and was nodding the second arrow, and Shaoqing was beside her.
Her archery skills are really good.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third arrows also shot over, and finally, the smoke that poured into the prince's body also drifted out and returned to the cloak.
The cloak slowly slipped back behind the door and disappeared.
After Fei Yi finished shooting the arrow, she knelt on the ground, almost exhausted.
She spent almost half of her power as a witch before forcing the incomplete Necromancer back.
As long as it doesn't merge with human beings and doesn't have human self-knowledge, the fierce space will not be able to create a curse that can feel terrible to human beings.
But... the witch power she consumed did not belong to this world.
Go on like this...
She has no confidence and continues to suppress the fierce space...