blogombal Chapter 1838 Talismans Cannot Be Drawn
Chapter 1838 Talismans Cannot Be Drawn
Rong Jingjing had already noticed that there was something wrong with the Empress, and there were also a few suspicious items in the room.
She had to stay and thoroughly inspect the Buddhist temple to see if there was anything else amiss and clean it up.
This is not something that can be done in a short time.
The imperial physicians have already examined the Empress's condition; all that remains is a few talismans, which she can try to undo.
The crown prince is not of much use staying here.
Just to move the Empress?
forget it.
"What right do you, an outsider, have to interrupt? Who gave you the right to make arrangements for His Highness?" The old woman's face darkened.
She meant well and wanted to see the Empress and the Crown Prince mend their mother-son relationship. What's wrong with this girl?
"You're no one to Her Majesty, nor are you the Crown Princess. Even if Her Majesty saw you here, she wouldn't be moved. What use are you?"
"Granny, Miss Rong is someone I treat with utmost respect." The Crown Prince's tone also turned serious. "Her usefulness in staying here is far greater than mine!"
"It is not my place for the nanny to make arrangements."
"The slaves dare not!"
Seeing that the Crown Prince was about to turn hostile, the nanny immediately knelt down.
The crown prince snorted coldly.
"When Miss Rong is in the Buddhist temple, you all have to obey her orders. If anyone is dissatisfied with her, tries to trip her up, or deliberately goes against her, don't blame me for being impolite."
The Crown Prince's tone was cold, suggesting that if they had done anything to offend Miss Rong, he could have them expelled from the palace.
After that, the nanny dared not utter a sound.
"Miss Rong, please take a look at how the Empress Dowager is doing now?" the Crown Prince asked Rong Jingjing in a low voice.
Rong Jingjing stepped forward and inspected the palace. She whispered to the Crown Prince, "There are indeed signs of a curse. I need some time. However, Her Highness is not in mortal danger, but she cannot avoid suffering."
The Crown Prince lowered his eyes, remained silent for a long while, and then said to Rong Jingjing, "I cannot stay here any longer."
"Understood, Your Highness, please go ahead with your work. I will take care of Her Majesty the Empress's affairs," Rong Jingjing said.
"Thank you."
The crown prince glanced at the empress again, then turned and resolutely left the Buddhist temple.
He has to get that position; he can't lose.
Otherwise, the first person he would have wronged would be his imperial uncle.
The Imperial Uncle still doesn't know.
Hopefully, the Empress can save the Emperor.
Before his uncle returns, he must at least ensure that he has the upper hand.
A storm was brewing in the palace.
Netherworld.
Judge's Hall.
Zhou Shiyue still hasn't woken up.
After taking down the memorial tablet of the retired emperor, Yin Yunting handed it to Yin Changxing.
Yin Changxing looked at the memorial tablet and said, "The Zhou family truly owes Xiaoling'er a huge favor. Back then, Xiaoling'er arrived just as the Emperor Emeritus had passed away and managed to save his soul in time."
“That wisp of soul is sealed on this memorial tablet. Now that the Emperor Emeritus’s ghost is injured, we can take this wisp of soul to replenish it.”
Otherwise, this time the retired emperor was so badly injured that he could only be sent to be reincarnated before his soul completely dissipated.
If that happens, Zhou Shiyue will be greatly shocked when she wakes up.
“If the Emperor Emeritus were to be reincarnated, when the Prince wakes up, it would be as if he heard that his own father had died again,” Yin Yunting said.
The retired emperor had already cultivated to a certain level, so neither he nor his son had ever considered that he should be reincarnated.
If Zhou Shiyue were to wake up and hear that his father had been reincarnated, he might actually believe that his father had died again.
"Ah."
"Master, can you handle this?" Yin Yunting asked.
Yin Changxing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.
"What kind of question is that? You think I can't even handle this?"
He paused for a moment, then said, "In your eyes, your master's abilities are now far inferior to your senior sister's, is that right?"
How could Yin Yunting dare to agree?
He quickly said, "That's not what I meant."
“That’s what you think.” Yin Changxing waved the Emperor Emeritus’s tablet. “I’m just lazy, not incapable. As long as I live, you will always be my disciples.”
Humph.
After saying this, he proudly turned around, preparing to go and treat the retired emperor.
After walking a few steps, his voice drifted over again.
"The best place to do this is the King of Hell's palace. I'll sneak in quietly, and you keep an eye on things. If the King of Hell suddenly returns at this crucial moment, come and let him know!"
Yin Yunting: “…”
Do they really need to sneak into the King of Hell's palace?
But what a coincidence that Yama just happened to return at this time?
He really hopes that King Yama will return soon.
If he doesn't come back soon, he might have to spend a lot of time in the Netherworld, since the Netherworld can't always be headless.
Yin Yunting thought to himself, "Lord Yama, please return soon."
He entered the hall and saw Lu Zhaoling standing in front of the bed, holding a golden pen, drawing a large and complex talisman in the air.
Yin Yunting dared not disturb her and stood guard beside her.
He glanced at Zhou Shiyue, who lay there seemingly lifeless.
Zhou Shiyue lay there looking just like he was dead.
And he died quite thoroughly.
The moment they arrived at Qianning Hall, they saw that the golden light of merit emanating from Zhou Shiyue was unusually chaotic.
In this situation, everyone around would be hurt, but Zhou Shiyue himself would also suffer the backlash.
Just like one's own internal energy, which is profound and powerful, when used to unleash its power to kill enemies, one's dantian will also be affected, and one will suffer internal injuries.
He would have been seriously injured if they hadn't arrived in time.
But what surprised them was that Zhou Shiyue was able to control himself.
Yin Yunting had also been thinking about this issue.
That's something not everyone can do.
But the talisman that the eldest sister is drawing now...
Suddenly, Yin Yunting thought of something, his pupils contracted, and he looked closely at the talisman drawn by Lu Zhaoling.
After seeing clearly, he flashed and immediately arrived beside Lu Zhaoling.
He reached out and grabbed Lu Zhaoling's wrist.
Lu Zhaoling paused in her drawing of the talisman.
"Junior brother, let go."
Yin Yunting was even more startled when he heard Lu Zhaoling's voice.
Because in just half a day, Lu Zhaoling's voice became incredibly hoarse.
This is clearly a sign that their strength has been exhausted!
"Senior Sister, do you know what you're doing?!" Yin Yunting asked in a deep voice.
"know."
"You knew and you still did it?" Yin Yunting was shocked because he had just realized that Lu Zhaoling was drawing the Xuan Hui Rifting Talisman!
Yin Yunting didn't know about this kind of talisman before.
However, he had heard from his senior sister that she once dreamed of herself as a child in the First Xuanmen, drawing a talisman.
I said it twice, but I still couldn't draw the talisman.
She tried again later, but even with Zhou Shiyue by her side, her abilities couldn't support her in drawing the talisman.
Now she's actually drawing these kinds of talismans!
“Master said that with your current abilities, you are not yet capable of drawing the Mysterious Return Void-Splitting Talisman!” Yin Yunting said in a deep voice.