Hearing this, the commander of the imperial guards waved his hand to signal everyone to step back, and stepped forward and shouted, "Pan Ning, what's going on with you? Open the palace door!"
"Lord Hou, we have no intention of harming His Majesty. It's just that this matter cannot be explained in a few words. To prevent the guards from coming in and accidentally injuring someone, we cannot open the palace door." Pan Ning replied from inside. He looked at the emperor who was tied to the dragon throne and asked anxiously, "Hao'er, how is it?"
Doing such a thing is extremely disrespectful, even if the emperor is possessed by evil spirits. He is risking the lives of the entire Pan family. And those ghosts floating in the air that are visible to the naked eye are really scary.
"Asshole! What do you mean it can't be opened? Open the palace door and let me in! Otherwise you will scare the emperor and you won't be able to bear the sin!" Qi Bohou was shouting outside, but when no one responded for a long time, his face darkened and he took a step back.
"Do you know how many people are inside?" he asked in a deep voice.
"There are not many people. Apart from the abbot and master of the imperial temple, there are three children and Mr. Tian Du who are also with His Majesty." The guards said hurriedly.
Hearing this, he pondered for a while and ordered the guards: "Don't act rashly without my permission. I will go in and see what's going on."
He didn't believe that Pan Ning had held the emperor hostage. The father and son of the Pan family were deeply trusted by the emperor and could almost be said to be his confidants. Otherwise, the father and son would not have held such high positions.
What's more, there are not many people in this hall. As for hostage-taking, it is impossible to do such a thing in front of the abbot of the imperial temple and the three children.
"The palace door is closed. How can my lord get in?" asked the commander of the imperial guards.
Qi Bohou glanced at him, his eyes fell on the roof of the palace that was more than ten meters high. He took a deep breath and jumped, then quietly landed on the roof of the palace and walked towards a small skylight above.
He did not alarm them, but leaned over to see what was happening in the hall. When he saw it, he was shocked and his face changed drastically.
The emperor was tied to the dragon throne and struggling, his face flushed and ferocious. Standing in front of him was the child named Xuanyuan Hao. At this moment, he made some strange hand seals with his hands and muttered something. A visible breath followed his fingertips and pointed directly at the emperor's brow. The next moment, a golden toad appeared faintly on the emperor's body, and a scream came from his mouth.
Hiss! What's going on
His eyes widened in shock; the scene in the hall had already exceeded his comprehension.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came out from the emperor's mouth, and the image of a golden toad vaguely appeared on his body. Perhaps unable to bear the pain, the golden toad attached to the emperor's body screamed, and the next moment, a ray of light flashed, and it fled towards the palace door in front.
"Want to escape!"
Hao'er snorted coldly, and threw out a silver net in his hand, grabbing the golden toad and tightening it. The more the toad struggled, the tighter the silver net became, until blood marks appeared on its body.
"Your Majesty!"
The old man quickly stepped forward to help the unconscious emperor up, quickly untied the ropes on him, and pinched his Ren Zhong point, but failed to wake him up.