Nan Gongli heard a rustling sound coming from the room, and then the door was opened.
Pei Xiuyan didn't look at him, but opened the door and turned around and walked back into the house without saying a word.
He followed him into the house, and the two guards who followed him consciously closed the door and stood guard outside.
Pei Xiuyan and Nan Gongli sat opposite each other. He wore an ugly human skin mask on his face, and his left eye was empty, which looked a bit scary. He used his right eye to stare at Nan Gongli, as if to Burning a hole in Nan Gongli's face.
Nan Gongli's face was wearing a human skin mask that looked like a noble man's. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and they were extremely gentle.
"Nan Gongli, let me tell you, you'd better not lie about Ayan. If I knew that you deliberately didn't save Ayan, I would definitely crush you to ashes."
Pei Xiuyan learned from spending the past few days with Nan Gongli that beneath Nan Gongli's gentle face was an extremely dark heart.
Nan Gongli said helplessly: "We are on the same boat now, and it does no good to me to make you angry. I have explained it many times. When I sent people to rescue Ye Chuyan, she was already killed by the bomb. . What do you have to do to believe me?"
Pei Xiuyan said angrily: "You have always had bad intentions, how can I trust you?"
As a minister, Nan Gongli actually encouraged him to rebel again and again. It is really hateful!
Nan Gongli retorted, "If I were a good person, could you cooperate with me?"
He does have bad intentions.
He started planning all this from the day the Ye family was destroyed.
He instigated Wu Mu to deliver pills to Ye Chuyan when she was ill, moved the ancestral graves of the Ye family's father and brother, and sent people to hint to Na Sheng that Ye Chuyan's sword dance was the best in Kyoto... Everything he did was to make Ye Chuyan hate Pei Xiuyan even more. .
What he wanted was to use Ye Chuyan's hand to force Pei Xiuyan to a dead end.
Ye Chuyan really did not disappoint herself.
This time, Pei Xiuyan was silent.
When he first entered the cell, he was shocked to find that the jailer who brought him meals every day was actually Jiang Jiayuan's servant Lin Shi.
However, he was too lazy to worry about this anymore.
He watched Lin Shi wearing jailer's clothes and delivering food to him on time every day.
After a few times, he got the truth from Lin Shi's various hints.
Lin Shi was Nan Gongli's spy in Prince Qing's palace. He didn't know any martial arts, so he didn't arouse his suspicion.
Nan Gongli had previously persuaded him to rebel, but he was unwilling. Nan Gongli finally waited for this opportunity and sent Lin Shi to deliver meals to him every day, giving various hints to persuade him to rebel.
He was not moved.
He knew that Ye Chuyan wanted him to die. If it could make Ye Chuyan happy, it wouldn't matter if they died together. They could live in the same bed and die in the same hole.
After Wu Mu pressed his hand and signed the divorce letter that day, he regretted it.
He could die with Ayan, but he would not allow Ayan to become someone else's wife after her death. Especially Wu Mu.
He decided that whether Ayan wanted to or not, he would take Ayan out. He wanted Ayan to be his wife for the rest of his life.
Therefore, he agreed to Nan Gongli's cooperation plan.
Unexpectedly, Nan Gongli failed to rescue Ye Chuyan in time.
Every time he thought about this, he wanted to strangle Nan Gongli to death immediately. However, now is not the time.
Seeing Pei Xiuyan's sad expression, Nan Gongli wanted to lighten the atmosphere and comforted him: "You are the true emperor. This is not rebellion, this is normal."
After he rescued Pei Xiuyan, he clearly told him that he could find a way to find a way to restore the vision of his left eye to the witch doctor of southern Xinjiang.
But Pei Xiuyan dug out his left eye with his hand on the spot, saying that it was to atone for Ye Chuyan's sin.
He couldn't understand Pei Xiuyan's behavior at all, and even had some doubts about whether Pei Xiuyan could carry out the plan of rebellion if he was so emotional.
Fortunately, except for this matter, Pei Xiuyan's calmness and strategy in other matters did not disappoint him at all.
Especially if he doesn't agree to disguise himself and leave secretly, he must live in the nearest town with a high profile.
Facts have proved that Pei Xiuyan was right.
There are many checkpoints everywhere in Dafeng, making it really difficult to get out.
The officers and soldiers came to check the inn once a day, and they had no doubt that they were the most expensive guests staying in the most expensive inn, the most expensive rooms, and the most high-profile guests.
Unexpectedly, Pei Xiuyan, who was wanted, dug out his left eye and lived in the inn closest to Kyoto with great fanfare.
Nan Gongli and Pei Xiuyan were silent, and the room was eerily quiet.
Pei Xiuyan suddenly said: "Is there any news from Kyoto?"
"Yes, if there is no problem, the lockdown will be lifted tomorrow."
Pei Xiuyan frowned.
"After the lockdown is lifted tomorrow, many people will leave Beijing. We will follow the people leaving Beijing to your Dianzhou. Along the way, you continue to act as your noble son, and I will act as your escort."
"Okay, but I have one request. You cover your eyes. It's so scary. I have nightmares at night when I see your face like this every day."
"you……"
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When Ye Chuyan woke up, he found himself lying on a large carved solid gold bed.
This is a splendid house, everything in the house is made of pure gold, the walls are covered with gilt, and luminous pearls as big as pigeon eggs hang on the walls. Even the door is gilded.
The whole room was golden and dazzling.
She couldn't help but close her eyes, recalling everything that happened in the end.
She remembered that she was waiting in the dungeon to be taken to the execution ground. Before she could wait for that moment, she was hit by a huge explosion wave and lost consciousness.
She opened her mouth to speak, but no sound came out of her throat.
She wanted to get up, but found that she couldn't move. Only her head could twist slightly, and her western limbs seemed to have lost control.
Are you dead? Where is this place? Heaven or hell?
At this moment, the door was opened.
She turned her head and saw several masked men in black coming in carrying a bed. There was a person lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth, and she could vaguely feel the figure of a woman.
This group of men in black barely made any noise when they walked. They lifted the bed to a place two feet away from Ye Chuyan's bed and left.
He didn't look at Ye Chuyan the whole time, let alone say anything.
Ye Chuyan was a little surprised by this scene. It turned out that this was the world after death. It was really weird and completely different from what was written in the book.
She thought for a while and felt that this place should be hell and that she was suffering from hell.
Trapped in this splendid room, lying on the most luxurious gilded bed, but unable to move like a living dead, suffering all kinds of torture.
She suddenly smiled. In fact, this is good, at least you don't have to see Pei Xiuyan again after death.
But, I wonder what happened to Wu Mu after he died?
Thinking of this, Ye Chuyan's mouth was full of bitterness. Why was he still attached to the world of mortals when he was a lonely ghost?
"Little girl, are you awake?"
This evil voice disturbed Ye Chuyan's thoughts, sending chills down her spine and making her hair stand on end.
She watched helplessly as Na Sheng came in wearing a bright dragon robe and an old man wrapped in a black robe and wearing a hood whose face could not be seen clearly.
Na Sheng's heterochromatic double eyes are still so weird. What's even more terrifying is that the addition of this golden dragon robe makes Na Sheng less like a Rakshasa from Hell and more like the King of Hell.
He walked in and sat beside Ye Chuyan's bed. The golden light in the room shone in his eyes, and the light turned strangely, making it extremely ghostly.
Na Sheng slowly leaned down while staring at Ye Chuyan with his strange double eyes.
Ye Chuyan saw Na Sheng's double pupils getting closer and closer, almost touching his face.
She smelled the scent of ambergris on Na Sheng's body, which was also mixed with the faint smell of blood. She could also clearly feel Na Sheng's breath.
It made her scalp tingle.
Na Sheng saw Ye Chuyan's expression changing again and again, and found it extremely interesting.
He slowly raised his body and smiled strangely.
"I just had something to do and was delayed for a while. When I went to pick you up, you were almost killed. Fortunately, I rescued you from the cell in time. How about it? Are you lucky that I went there in time? "
Hearing this, Ye Chuyan suddenly had a terrible thought: She was still alive and was taken here by Na Sheng.
This is Beirong Palace!
This didn't make her feel happy at all, only terrifying.
Na Sheng really liked Ye Chuyan's fearful, angry and stubborn look. Just like her expression when she was dragged into the cave by him when she was seven years old.
He continued: "Are you the same as before, you don't want to agree to me even if you die? Don't worry, that "Ye Chuyan" in Dafeng is dead. Now you belong to me. I will not only give you a new life, but also give you a new life. Your new body.”
After saying that, he walked to the bed next to him and lifted the cloth on it. Ye Chuyan's eyes widened instantly.
There should be nothing more terrifying than this in the world.
There is another me lying on that bed!
To be precise, he looked almost exactly like himself, but more immature and looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Na Sheng pointed at the old man in black robe and said, "He will help me move your soul to this new body."
"Pei Xiuyan has touched his body, but I don't want it. I want you to see with your own eyes how you are given a new body. I want your body and your heart to belong only to me and surrender to me."
After saying that, Na Sheng clapped his hands, and a group of palace maids filed in from outside, each holding a basin of blood in their hands. The smell of blood suddenly filled the room, pungent and nauseating.
The maids placed the basins of blood around the bed next to them, arranged them in a strange shape, and then left silently.
Na Sheng nodded slightly to the old man in black robe. The old man in black robe dipped his index finger into one of the basins of blood and kept mumbling vague spells in his mouth.
Ye Chuyan thought of a passage he had read in a miscellaneous book when he was young: There is a Zhuanri tribe outside Beihai who can transfer souls and bodies. However, this method is unnatural and evil, and extremely difficult to practice. It is not the way of sages.
When she saw this passage, she just thought it was ridiculous.
If there is such a magic, no matter how vicious it is, those emperors will find a way to realize it. Who doesn't want to change his twilight years into a new body, live forever, and enjoy wealth and wealth in the world forever.
How could it be possible for Lang Lang Qian Kun to have such a ghostly and divine technique?
The scene before her made her doubt that what was written in the book was true.
Na Sheng, a lunatic, really found people from the Zhuanri tribe to transfer his soul.
This incident is simply chilling.
After the black-robed old man finished reciting the spell, he came to Ye Chuyan and raised his hand to touch Ye Chuyan's forehead with his bloody fingers.
When Ye Chuyan saw this, she wanted to bite her tongue anxiously. Her long-cherished wish had been fulfilled and her life was meaningless.
Regardless of whether it was true or not at this moment, she would rather bite her tongue and commit suicide than take over someone else's body, let alone have anything to do with a lunatic like Na Sheng.
She bit down several times without success, and then she realized that her teeth had no strength at all.
What on earth did that lunatic Na Sheng use on himself? He couldn't control his body, let alone bite his tongue to commit suicide.
She was a little frightened.
Na Sheng saw Ye Chuyan's little actions of biting his tongue and begging for death, and his smile became even weirder.
"I just like your unyielding temper, little girl. The more you act like this, the more I like you."
Ye Chuyan could only watch as the old man in black robe repeated the actions just now, getting blood again and again, and tapping his forehead again and again.
The smell of blood in the room became stronger and stronger, and the old man in black robes muttered curses faster and faster. Na Sheng stood aside, with an evil smile on his lips, looking at everything in front of him calmly.
Ye Chuyan was almost desperate.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier, her consciousness began to fade, and her eyelids felt like heavy stones.
Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and lost all consciousness.
