Xia Ji showed his original appearance, wearing a dark gold python robe around his body, and then walked out.
Gu Chen's appearance was even worse than he thought.
Originally, the prince should have a pair of pupils full of hatred, but at this time, a dagger had been stabbed into his left eye. The dagger pierced his eye socket, but the wounds inside and outside were frozen. They are all still alive, which shows that the prince is really a "hard-fisted" person.
But who hurt him
Who wants to kill him
The forces of the emperor and the five princes are all driven by him. Wherever he is, the main battlefield is there.
So, what happened to the prince at this time
"Xia Ji, Xia Ji, Xia Ji!!!"
Gu Chen lay on his back on the river beach, "You're here, are you here?"
"it's me."
"I don't know where you will go, but I know you will pass by here. I will wait for you." His voice was crying and laughing.
Xia Ji's figure flashed and landed beside him, raising his hand to treat him.
But his hand was pushed away.
"useless."
Xia Ji sighed softly, thinking that the prince had never participated in the incident against him, and the prince was still a "poor guy" who had been unlucky before him. Due to emotions and reasons, the two of them had lived in the name of brothers for eighteen years. .
"You would rather bear the name of regicide and kill the emperor than kill the emperor. Very good!!"
The prince only said one sentence, and Xia Ji understood that he didn't know anything at all.
It's a plaything that's been kept in the dark.
But he was no longer ready to tell the truth to the prince.
Xia Ji asked: "What are you waiting for me for? It's been like this and you're still alive. Aren't you tired?"
The prince looked back and suddenly reached out to grab Xia Ji's hand. His hand was very strong and he held it tightly, his right eye flashing with extremely bright light.
"Xia Ji asked me out and attacked me.
She said I'm already dead, so don't live anymore.
But, she is my biological sister.
I don't understand, I don't understand.
She must be being controlled.
You help me to save her.
I... I give everything to you. "
Xia Ji is the fourth princess, and she and the prince are brothers and sisters. The relationship between the two should be like that between herself and Xia Xiaosu. Therefore, even if Gu Chen was attacked by a sneak attack, he still deeply believed in his sister. He wanted to The purpose is not to seek revenge, but to save.
Xia Ji could see it clearly. He just thought about it and guessed the general truth:
It should be that the aristocratic family abandoned the prince and accepted Xia Ji.
Xia Ji obeyed the family's order and killed the prince who was supposed to be dead.
There is no other explanation.
Because the aristocratic family will not control the prince or princess. If you control the toys, then the playability will be lost. What fun is there
"Seventh brother, promise me!!"
The prince firmly grasped the hand of the person in front of him. His title had been changed. He was begging and pleading as a relative, because he had no one to turn to.
He took out the Yama Mask from his pocket with his left hand and gently placed it on the fine sand in front of him, "This is a mask, a heritage, and a storage space. It contains my life savings.
I... I have removed my consciousness. It is an ownerless thing. You can control it at any time and take away... everything from me. "
The person in front of me was silent.
Gu Chen shouted: "I beg you!!"
Xia Ji turned his head away. In his impression, this man had never begged anyone before. He was domineering when he was the prince, and he was covered in golden armor when he went to war. He was a proud man. He had never uttered the word "begging" in his life. This was a breakup before his death. A lifetime of fame
This roar made Gu Chen lose his last breath, and he fell backwards, but he still breathed his last breath, "Seventh brother, save my sister, okay?"
Xia Ji's left hand gently rested on the Yama mask, slowly grabbed it, and clasped it on his face.
Sure enough, as the prince said, this is an ownerless thing with many treasures piled in it.
Moreover, there are Taoist mystical skills waiting for him to inherit.
The Xuan Gong Prince had revealed before that he should have a talisman that was entwined with the power of life and death.
He sat cross-legged on the fine sand and whispered: "Wait for the Qingming Festival, and I will bring her to visit your grave."
After Gu Chen got the answer, he let go of his hand, and the frozen blood melted, looking ugly and embarrassed.
Xia Ji sighed softly and sat beside the prince's body for a long time.
In the end, he didn't tell the prince the truth.
He didn't tell him that the emperor was not actually his father.
He is not his brother,
His sister was not controlled and really wanted to kill him.
There were thousands of words, but Xia Ji didn't say a word. He touched his unclosed eyes and said, "Let's go."
He suddenly remembered the words that the Emperor roared out with hatred when he died: "Success and failure are all gone, the green mountains are still there, the sunsets are red several times, thirty years of fame, thirty years of great dreams, ashes return to ashes, soil returns to soil..." Xia Ji, kill them!!!"
At that time, he didn't answer.
At this time, he gently responded "Okay".
Then, he grabbed the rosary beads with his left hand, and a Buddha's hand picked up the ugly body. The Buddha's fire was blazing, and in an instant, the sinful man was burned to ashes.
Xia Ji bent his five fingers, and all the ashes condensed.
He took out a black bottle, put the ashes in, and threw it into the python robe together with the Yama mask.
After walking for a few more days, he had almost completely adapted to the power of this realm.
A few days later, he arrived outside the imperial city. Looking at the repaired city wall in the distance, and seeing that order had been restored inside the wall, and the somewhat prosperous imperial capital was faintly visible, he smiled.
Entering the city
Still not entering the city
One of them is in the Eleventh Realm where he is in the imperial capital, and everyone in the world knows where he is.
And there is an eleventh realm that no one knows where, but it is a knife hanging in the sky.
moment,
He has made his choice.
Xia Ji took a step forward. The first step was a prince wearing a python robe, and the next step was a pretty boy wearing gorgeous clothes and looking a bit like a prodigal.
Wow!
He opened the folding fan casually, fanning the wind, walked to the imperial gate, and took out a intact customs clearance document.
He took a lot of blanks of this thing when he was in the palace, and now he just needs it.
After checking, the city gate guard said: "Go in."
The graceful and elegant young master waved his fan and walked into the familiar imperial capital with another identity and another appearance.
He did not go to the palace, but went around and around to a small mansion by the Huaqing Lake. There were many mansions here, and they were all places where nobles lived. However, this small mansion was the least conspicuous here, and it was also the most inconspicuous place. The most common kind.
But this is the prince's secret residence and a "transit station" that can lead to the "underworld".
The owner of each mask can set up such a "transfer station".
But once it's established, it's difficult to change it.
It does not mean that you can enter the "underworld" at any time,
Rather, you must first arrive at a "transit station" before you can enter.
And the "transit station" is naturally a secret among secrets.
Everyone who wears the mask of hell does not want others to know about this place.
Gu Chen said that he had seven masks, and now this is the only one left, so the other six have naturally been divided.
Xia Ji took out the key, entered the mansion, and locked the door. Then he sat in the empty practice room and took out the Yama Mask.
Today, he wants his second body to digest this inheritance.