Chapter 459 Curse

Shen Hanyue's big bright eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

Seeing him nod, he smiled, seeing him shake his head, he couldn't help but be curious.

Xiao Ruoling asked: "Are these statues useful?"

"The evil sects of these statues are still there," Chu Zhiyuan closed the box, shook his head and said, "It is really difficult to eradicate them."

Xiao Ruoling said softly: "It's better to make them scared. Although they are evil, they are also afraid of death."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

This is true, but it doesn't fit with his thoughts. What he wants to do is to completely wipe out all the evil sects in Dajing.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "By the way, all the people from the Wuyou Sect have left?"

Shen Hanyue said: "They have all broken through to the master level. There is no use staying here, so they will leave."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Can you invite Miss Meng to come over?"

"Meng Canglan?" Shen Hanyue said, "You have to be careful about this Saint Meng."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

Shen Hanyue hummed: "She looks gentle and gentle, as if she has no temper at all, but in fact she has a very bad temper. If she offends her, there will be no good consequences!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

As a saint, how could she not have a temper? She just didn't show it in front of her.

Everyone has several faces.

"You don't believe it?" Shen Hanyue looked at his smile and thought he didn't believe it.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Why is she so angry?"

Shen Hanyue curled her lips disapprovingly: "It's too harsh to punish the disciples of Wuyou Sect."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The rules of the Wuyou Sect are very strict. If she doesn't strictly abide by them, she won't be able to establish her prestige."

Shen Hanyue suddenly widened her bright eyes and said dissatisfied: "Aren't the rules of the Moon Palace not strict when we invite you?"

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "Okay, all four of your sects are very powerful, when can she come over?"

Shen Hanyue said proudly: "I'll send her a message and she will arrive today."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then please invite Miss Meng to come over and discuss anything."

"Okay." Shen Hanyue turned around and left.

Xiao Ruoling said: "I asked her to help collect evil sect statues."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded and glanced around again.

Xiao Ruoling gently waved her jade hand.

The accompanying women retreated lightly.

Only Chu Zhiyuan and Xiao Ruoling were left in the small courtyard.

Chu Zhiyuan then told him about Chu Mingrui's poisoning, and his worry was palpable.

"Who poisoned you?" Xiao Ruoling frowned slightly: "If it was poisoned by someone close to you, that would be troublesome."

Not only can it poison, but it can also do other things, which may affect the outcome of a battle.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's detoxify it first and then talk about it. We can think of it, and the court can also think of it. They should send people to investigate."

Xiao Ruoling sighed: "It's very troublesome."

She understood this best after becoming a saint, and the hardest thing to guard against was the people around her.

Once an investigation is carried out, people will inevitably become panicked and a direct blow will be made to damage the dignity.

So you have to be careful and cautious, and you may even check it but find nothing.

"If we don't find out, we will really have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Is it Damon who did it?"

"It should be them."

"His Majesty Ninth Prince's place..."

"She probably doesn't know," Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "I can't tell the truth."

The two discussed the matter in detail, and Xiao Ruoling's words helped him clarify his thoughts.

Then he talked about some trivial matters about Yaoyue Palace and the affairs of the Duke's Mansion.

My young father-in-law Xiao Ruoyu came over two days ago and he seemed much more mature.

Sure enough, she still needs to let go, as she has grown much faster than when she was in the Duke's Mansion.

Moreover, his cultivation level also progressed extremely quickly and advanced by leaps and bounds.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Of course he had visited Xiao Ruoyu, more than once, and stopped by when he came back.

Xiao Ruoyu did indeed grow rapidly, as if he had an enlightenment.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that this could not be attributed to his own guidance, but could only be attributed to his own efforts.

Xiao Ruoling said that this was because he had a role model and a person he admired, so that's why he acted like this.

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As expected, Meng Canglan appeared at Kefeng two hours later, just as Shen Hanyue said.

When Chu Zhiyuan met her again, she seemed unchanged, still gentle and beautiful.

She readily agreed to Chu Zhiyuan's request and would give him all the evil sect statues collected by the Wuyou Sect.

When Chu Zhiyuan talked about the poisoning of the British King Chu Mingrui, she looked solemn.

After hearing the symptoms mentioned by Chu Zhiyuan, Meng Canglan shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, these symptoms do not look like poisoning."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Isn't it poisoning?"

"It's not like poisoning." Meng Canglan said, "It's more like it's caused by some kind of magic."

"What kind of magic?"

Meng Canglan said: "There is a magic technique in southern Xinjiang called curse technique."

Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.

Meng Canglan said this, and he was somewhat impressed, but it is said that the curse technique has been lost forever.

Meng Canglan said: "This secret technique is still passed down in southern Xinjiang, but these people rarely come out of the mountains and are not known to the world."

"Southern Xinjiang..." Chu Zhiyuan frowned and muttered: "Why did Southern Xinjiang pop up again? It has been quiet for a long time."

Southern Xinjiang is surrounded by unfathomable mountains, and almost no one enters them.

People from southern Xinjiang rarely come out, and the inside and outside are closed off.

Meng Canglan said: "Prince Ying should have top-notch anti-toxic drugs and detoxifying elixirs with him, but they have no effect at all, which proves that he is not poisoned."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Miss Meng, have you ever seen this curse technique?"

"...Yes." Meng Canglan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "What did the masters from Southern Xinjiang do?"

"Yes." Meng Canglan nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan fell silent.

Xiao Ruoling said softly: "Senior Sister Meng, has this person from Southern Xinjiang taken refuge in Dameng?"

"This is impossible." Meng Canglan categorically denied: "Although Southern Xinjiang is far away from Da Jing, it will never betray Da Jing and join Da Meng."

"Then why do you want to plot against Prince Ying?" Xiao Ruoling said: "Prince Ying has always been in the north and northwest and has never gone to southern Xinjiang, so he won't offend them, right?"

Meng Canglan said: "There must be something behind the scenes. It's possible that they are not from southern Xinjiang, but just someone who has learned this curse."

"This is also possible." Xiao Ruoling nodded lightly: "But this kind of secret technique will not be easily spread, right?"

"No." Meng Canglan said: "It is often inherited by blood. If you don't have the right blood, you can't practice it."

Her face was serious, and she had been thinking about the key. She really couldn't figure out why the masters from southern Xinjiang would plot against the King of England.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Can you find the person who uses the secret technique?"

Meng Canglan shook his head slightly: "Unless someone has practiced the same secret technique."

"What about the solution?"

"Kill the caster, or someone who knows the secrets can remove it."

"Isn't there an easier way? Where's the Grand Master?"

"This is not martial arts, and even a great master can't do anything about it?"

Chu Zhiyuan thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Miss Meng, could you please go to the north to see Uncle Ten."

Meng Canglan smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I can go to the North if I want to, and it is even more impossible to get close to Prince Ying."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I will write a letter. Miss Meng, just come over."

Meng Canglan pondered.

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists solemnly.

"Alas..." Meng Canglan smiled helplessly: "Okay, then I will give it a try and see if Prince Ying can do the curse first."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists again: "With Miss Meng taking action, I feel relieved."

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Meng Canglan said, "I just went to take a look. I don't know if I can help."

"This trip is enough." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Xiao Ruoling smiled and said: "This matter can only trouble you, Sister Meng. We can only be anxious and can't help."

Meng Canglan smiled and shook his head: "In that case, I will leave now."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "I will write to Uncle Ten now."

Meng Canglan then said goodbye and left.

Chu Zhiyuan began to write letters.
Chapter completed!