The Phoenix Arises

Chapter 455: The face under the mask

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"Neighing..." The horse's neighing stopped suddenly, and then the horse, which had raised its front hooves, knelt straight down.

Liang Sheng raised her head in confusion, while Yan Mosang frowned.

With a "whoosh" sound, a sharp arrow pierced the night and flew straight towards the carriage.

The coachman was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell directly from the carriage.

In the carriage, Yan Moshang's eyes flashed, he waved his hand to knock off the sharp arrow, and then he flew out of the carriage with Liang Sheng in his arms.

As soon as their feet touched the ground, a group of men in black surrounded them.

Yan Moshang squinted his eyes and scanned the group of people in black with his indifferent eyes, and finally his eyes stopped on the leader in black at the front.

The leader in black raised his chin proudly and glanced at Yan Mosang with disdain.

"Hand over the military talisman, maybe we can spare your life."

Soldier talisman

Liang Sheng frowned, a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Yan Mosang sneered, it turned out he was here for the military talisman.

"If you want it, just come and get it yourself."

The leader in black looked cold, and with a wave of his hand, the group of men in black rushed towards Yan Mosang and Liang Sheng.

Holding Liang Sheng tightly in his arms, Yan Moshang opened his thin lips and said, "Soul Control Sword."

There was a flash of black light, and a sharp sword glowing with black energy appeared in front of everyone.

Yan Moshang waved his fingers, and the Soul Control Sword immediately flew towards the man in black.

Wherever the soul-controlling sword passed, the man in black was either dead or injured.

No one thought that this soul-controlling sword filled with black energy could be so powerful. For a moment, the men in black were stunned by the sharp attack of the soul-controlling sword. When they came to their senses, the man in black was already dead. More than half of it.

Liang Sheng stared blankly at the extremely sharp soul-controlling sword, with countless fragments pouring out of her mind.

It was this sword that blocked countless dangers for her, it was this sword that taught her how to cultivate luck and spirituality, and it was this sword that killed countless demons.

Ayan…

Seeing how sharp the Soul Control Sword was, the leader in black carefully avoided the Soul Control Sword while staring at Yan Mosang closely. Finally, his sinister eyes stopped on Liang Sheng.

"careful."

Seeing the black mysterious energy flying towards his arms, Yan Mosang's heart trembled suddenly, and he immediately ducked away with Liang Sheng.

Black mysterious energy flew in one after another, and Yan Moshang had to use his mysterious energy to fight with the black-clothed leader.

Liang Sheng finally came to her senses at this moment and wanted to withdraw from Yan Mosang's arms to help, but the big hands around her waist were holding her too tightly.

"do not move."

Yan Mosang suppressed the surging blood in his chest and glanced at Liang Sheng in his arms reassuringly.

Hearing this, Liang Sheng stopped moving for an instant and lay obediently in Yan Mosang's arms.

The black-clothed leader's cultivation level was obviously not low, and he was very insidious. He did not attack Yan Mosang, but only showered Liang Sheng, making Yan Mosang become extremely passive.

Yan Moshang was thinking about Liang Sheng and was almost hit by the black mysterious energy several times.

Liang Sheng looked at the black-clothed leader coldly, her dark purple eyes narrowing dangerously.

Just when Liang Sheng was secretly channeling her profound energy, the Soul Control Sword finished killing the other men in black and then flew towards the back of the leader in black.

Attacked from the front and back, the black-clothed leader was unable to retreat, and was directly pierced through the heart by the Soul Control Sword.

With a "boom", the leader in black fell straight to the ground.

After dealing with all the men in black, Yan Mosang let go of Liang Sheng.

"Pfft..."

Without any warning, Yan Mosang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ayan..."

Liang Sheng was shocked and immediately stepped forward to support the shaky Yan Mosang.

Looking at the pool of black blood on the ground, Liang Sheng frowned, "Are you poisoned?"

Yan Moshang's face turned pale, and he held Liang Sheng's hand tightly, "Go back to the palace."

He has become poisonous and must go to the hot spring to repress the poison as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Seeing the weak Yan Mosang, Liang Sheng did not dare to hesitate and immediately took him to the Ghost King's Mansion.

Walking into the dense forest in front of the Ghost King's Mansion, Liang Sheng suddenly paused.

Yan Mosang frowned, looking confused, "Why did you stop?"

"There is a formation here, I can't break it." Liang Sheng looked at Yan Mosang with an aggrieved look.

Thinking of how helpless she was when he left her in this dense forest, she felt aggrieved.

Looking at Liang Sheng's aggrieved face, Yan Mosang's eyes flashed with distress.

"Fool, look carefully where there are formations."

He had lifted the formation of this ghost forest as early as the second day after getting married, because he knew that a stupid woman could not break his formation, and he was afraid that she would not be able to return home one day.

After hearing this, Liang Sheng looked around carefully and found that the previous formation had been lifted, and she was immediately moved.

Is it for her to lift the formation

Seeing Yan Moshang's increasingly pale face, Liang Sheng no longer hesitated and immediately took him into the Ghost King's Mansion.

"Go to the back mountain hot spring."

Liang Sheng nodded, gathered his profound energy, and flew to the back mountain hot spring with Yan Mosang in his arms.

As soon as he arrived at the hot spring, Yan Moshang immediately jumped in, closed his eyes and began to use his energy to force out the poison.

Looking at Yan Mosang in the hot spring pool, Liang Sheng's eyes were filled with distress.

He was poisoned and she didn't even know, damn it.

He must have been forcing poison that day, but he was disturbed by himself. No wonder he was so angry and threw her out directly.

Time passed little by little, Yan Moshang kept his eyes closed and concentrated on expelling the poison, but Liang Sheng did not leave, standing quietly aside to protect him.

Without the formation, the Ghost King's Mansion is not as safe as before.

Gradually, Yan Moshang's face turned from white to red, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Mopan suddenly opened his eyes, turned around subconsciously to look for that figure, and met a pair of delighted purple eyes the moment he turned around.

"Ayan, are you okay?"

Looking at Liang Sheng's happy face, Yan Moshang's heart suddenly softened, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Even after hearing what Yan Mosang said, Liang Sheng was still worried. She took his wrist and started to feel his pulse.

Looking at Liang Sheng's serious expression, Yan Mosang's eyes flickered.

Suddenly, Liang Sheng's expression changed drastically.

His poison has not been cured, it is only temporarily suppressed. With his current physical condition, the poison will be released as soon as he uses Xuan Qi. As the number of poison attacks increases, it will become harder to suppress it in the future. The most important thing is, She couldn't cure the poison in his body.

"You..." Liang Sheng looked at Yan Mosang with a solemn expression.

Yan Moshang's eyes flashed lightly, he retracted his wrist and curled his lips and said, "I'm really fine."

"I can't cure your poison for the time being." Looking at Yan Mosang, who was pretending to be relaxed, a hint of guilt flashed in Liang Sheng's eyes.

The most disgusting thing about Liang Sheng was that she looked like this. He stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair and comforted her, "I told you it's okay. I won't die."

"How did your mother die back then?" Liang Sheng's eyes flickered and she suddenly asked a strange question.

Yan Moshang was stunned for a moment, then a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Looking at Yan Mosang with a sad face, Liang Sheng couldn't bear it and wanted to end the topic, but heard Yan Mosang suddenly speak.

"My mother was killed by me."

The voice was no longer indifferent, but full of guilt and self-blame.

"I heard from the midwife in the palace that when I was born, I had a dark energy and was born with a grimace. My mother left immediately after she gave birth to me."

Her heart ached uncontrollably. Looking at the silver mask on Yan Mosang's face, Liang Sheng couldn't help but blush.

Is it because of the fire that I was born with a grimace

"My eldest brother said that my mother had been in poor health when she was pregnant with me. The imperial doctor said that her body was not suitable for pregnancy and childbirth, and suggested that she have an abortion. My father also agreed, but my mother insisted on giving birth to me. She risked her life for me. And I directly killed her.”

The sad voice was slightly choked.

Looking at Yan Mosang, who was enveloped in guilt and self-blame, Liang Sheng felt so distressed that her heart almost broke.

"No, you didn't kill her. She was poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Yan Moshan raised his eyes suddenly.

"Yes, she died of poisoning." Liang Sheng nodded with a firm look on his face.

Yan Mosang shook his head subconsciously, "It's impossible. If my mother died of poisoning, it's impossible that my father wouldn't be able to find out."

"This is the cleverness of the person who poisoned you. The poison in you is called Zimu Shang. This poison cannot be given to the child alone. It can only be transferred through the mother's body. Once the poison is transferred to the child, the mother This carrier will die, so your father can’t find out the real cause of your mother’s death.”

I have to say that the person who poisoned her was really vicious. The next poison could not only kill Ayan's mother, but also poison Ayan.

The most brilliant thing is to transfer all the blame to Ayan, making the emperor hate him, making everyone despise him, and making him live in guilt and pain all day long.

She had a hunch that the poisoner must be a woman, and a woman from the palace. After all, there were not many people in the world who could hate Ayan's mother and Ayan at the same time.

Yan Moshang was stunned when he heard this.

The truth of the matter turned out to be this. The queen mother was poisoned to death, his poison was present in his mother's womb, and the eldest brother's leg was disabled because someone deliberately connected it incorrectly. All of these combined together form a huge... conspiracy.

Looking at the shocked Yan Mosang, Liang Sheng sighed softly, "Do you know why you were born with black energy?"

Yan Moshang shook his head and looked at Liang Sheng seriously, waiting for her next words.

"That's not evil spirit, that's the mark of your being the Lord of the Ghost Realm." Liang Sheng looked at Yan Mosang, her eyes full of pride.

"The Lord of the Ghost Realm?"

Yan Mosang frowned, it felt very familiar, but he was not the master of the ghost world.

Liang Sheng nodded, "You are the lord of the ghost world, and your soul-controlling sword is the best proof. Only the lord of the ghost world is qualified to possess a soul-controlling sword."

The Soul Control Sword has been with him since he could remember. He didn't even know where it came from, but he seemed to have known how to use the Soul Control Sword for a long time.

Moreover, he has been able to see ghosts since he was a child, and even the little ghosts listen to him and do things for him willingly without any complaints.

Is he really the lord of the ghost world

Liang Sheng stared closely at Yan Mosang's mask and suddenly said, "Can you show me your face?"

Yan Moshang stiffened suddenly.

His face, she actually wanted to look at his face.

"Can you take a look at it?" There was a hint of pleading in the low voice.

Looking at those pleading purple eyes, Yan Moshang's heart suddenly softened, he reached out and slowly took off the mask on his face.