Most of the time the national teacher informed Yu Ge temporarily today, and the two of them must have had a dispute in the morning, which delayed the long time.

With Yuge's temperament, maybe even went to Her Majesty the Queen to judge, but the result was already visible.

After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. If Yuge himself faced the national teacher, he would definitely not give in at all.

Thinking of Yu Ge's endurance just now, Mo Luo had probably guessed that Her Majesty the Queen must be supporting the national teacher behind her back. If Yu Ge disobeyed, it would probably be against the order.

By then, not only will the Duke of Yuguo Mansion, but also all the sisters of the Fufu Department.

While Moro figured out this, he had already stepped onto the octagonal base and walked to the middle of the three incense tables.

The national teacher in the audience nodded to Moluo with satisfaction, as if he was very appreciating her active behavior.

Then he took out two feather duster-like things from his arms, lightly put them on the octagonal base, and began to chant a spell that Moro had never heard before.

Could this national teacher still be a wizard from a minority?

After hearing this, Moro found that she couldn't understand at all. Seeing that her style did not look like the traditional ancient rituals to perform salvation, she couldn't help but be curious, and held her arms and watched her turn around.

The base area is not large, and there was a person standing in the middle, and there were three incense tables around. However, the national teacher turned very lightly and did not touch anything, including Mo Luo himself.

The chanting continued, and Morro felt that the chanting seemed to be coming from a very distant place, with ethereal and desertedness and a hint of strangeness.

Suddenly the national master who had been circling around him spoke, his purple-red lips opened and closed, but the chanting continued:

"Wanmoluo, I can know your past and future, life and death."

Hum? Moluo looked at the national master in confusion, first confirmed that it was indeed what the national master said, but he did not reply, thinking: How do you know my past and future, life and death? This is too sudden, and what does this have to do with me? Don’t you chat with me well?

Thinking of this, Moluo looked around for a moment, and I don’t know when the white incense around had already buried all the scenes. Moluo could not see the jade song and the longing, but could only hear the uniform and regular drumbeat of the puppet servant still ringing.

"Do you want to see your death? Wanmora?"

The national master had already turned around and turned to Moluo again. Moluo refused to go over to see her, but just thought silently in his heart-

I don't want to see the death you gave me.

Not to mention whether things like foreseeing death are true, Morrow felt that even if the national master really saw the so-called "death" for her, it was just a trick she made up.

Perhaps he clearly felt that Mo Luo was disbelief, and the national master suddenly stopped in front of Mo Luo after turning around this circle.

The pale face with half-golden mask appeared in front of Morro.

The distance was so close that it was only one breath, which made Morrow feel very deep and uncomfortable. She wanted to take a step back subconsciously to set a distance with her, but the national master was able to move.

Just the moment he was grabbed by the national master, Morrow felt that everything around him was retreating, and the darkness instantly covered his eyes. I don’t know how long it took, maybe a moment or an eternal time, Morrow gradually began to feel something wandering around him.

Then a feeling of weightlessness came, and it seemed that she was thrown out, but although she had something to do now, she couldn't move all over her body.

It didn't take long for me to feel weightlessness to hit a pile of wriggling cold things.

It seemed that he was restless by the arrival of Morrow. The slippery and cold squirming things began to gradually cling to Morrow's body. What followed was a sharp pain coming from his body, which made Morrow feel that the blood all over his body was screaming in pain.

"ah--"

Her soul wanted to roar at this moment, but she couldn't move at all.

At this time, Chang Chang and Yuge were still standing there, staring at the national teacher's actions, but the national teacher's movements did not stop, but the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a curve, as if she was thinking of something happy.

The movements on her body were very standard, but her eyes were already on Mo Luo. Seeing her standing there and frowning, the white incense blocked the situation on the bottom. The people below could not see Mo Luo's expression at all, and only the national master who was also on it could see it.

At this time, Mo Luo was in great pain. She had no time to think about where she was and what she was doing at this time. It was just that the most instinctive pain entangled her, making her feel that she could not live or die.

"You should believe me now!"

What slowly came from my ears was the voice of the national master, and the wet and cold wind was still rising.

Morrow now has no energy to care about who is speaking, and even the voice of the national teacher I had just heard was unable to tell the difference because of the pain.

Seeing that Moluo didn't speak, the national master's low smile came again. In a blink of an eye, the thing wrapped around Moluo tightened, almost strangling her to death.

At the same time, the long standing below finally couldn't bear it and screamed:

"Ah!!! There are...snakes!"

Her fingers trembledly in the direction of the national master and Moluo. In her eyes, Moluo was now wrapped around the huge python, which made people frightened.

The national master heard the sound of recurring voices and glared at her with dissatisfaction. One of the national master's eyes was vicious, and when he saw them, he was already frightened and trembled even more. Then he fainted with foaming.

"Don't move, now you're moving, you all have to die!"

Just as Yuge wanted to move over and see if there was anything wrong, the national master's ruthless voice rang out, and then a transparent and almost invisible shadow gradually appeared in the corner of the palace wall.

That was the soul of the dead man. Yu Ge carefully took out the portrait and compared it, and found that it was indeed the man.

The national master continued to sprinkle glutinous rice and paper money on the three incense tables. After muttering for a while, his faint soul disappeared.

At this time, Mo Luo felt that her whole body seemed to be in a hot flame, and her skin was burned by the flames and twitched. The whole tragic struggle was useless. The flames strongly engulfed her body. No matter how hard she struggled, she knew that she was burned into a piece of human-shaped black charcoal, but she was still alive.

The pain sensation washed all over the body, which was a feeling of powerlessness. It was unable to control one's own body and could only let others control one's own way of death. It seemed that he had gone to the Hall of Yama, like an eighteenth level of hell.

Suddenly, Mo Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and at this moment, there was a hazy area in front of him. As the consciousness recovered, the pain gradually decreased and slowly recovered.

The first thing I heard the familiar drum beat again - Dongdongdongdong...

Then he saw the palace walls surrounded by white incense in a daze, and then slowly the feeling around him gradually recovered, knowing that he could completely feel that he existed in this world.

Morrow reached his hand in front of him and pinched his face hard, feeling it hurts—

But it was not as much as the pain I just felt.

"Are you okay?"

At this time, Yu Ge was standing below, and the national master had already walked down, but she told Yu Ge that she wanted to let the Jinyiwei who went up to come down by herself, otherwise her soul would be lost.

Therefore, although Yu Ge is disdainful to the national teacher, he will not easily joke about the lives of his subordinates.

At the moment, she was anxious. Wan Moluo in front of her had just woken up and had already fallen to the ground and was unconscious for a long time.

Moluo only saw Yuge clearly at this time, and didn't say anything. He even felt that his breath was still burnt. He took a few deep breaths and started to lift his foot.

But his legs and feet became weak and he almost fell off his bottom. Fortunately, Yuge caught her.

"How are you? Are your legs numb?"

Yu Ge frowned. Although the Jinyiwei's legs were weak before, there were still a few people who could hardly stand up like Wan Moluo.

Moluo felt like laughing when he listened to Yu Ge's words. It was not just numb. She seemed to be unable to feel the existence of her legs now. No wonder she fell down. Her eyes were still obliquely glanced at the national master.

I thought to myself: I really underestimate the national master. Not only a magician but also a 5D magician, it can make people feel immersive... No, this is more strictly speaking, it should be a hypnotist!

Moro's face was silent, but his heart was already overturned. He thought, "I didn't kill him last time he fought with her, but now he has caught the opportunity and hints here to me-

——Even if I don’t kill you, I can make you worse than death!

If the national teacher really hints like this, then Moluo can say it clearly-

She had received the hint from the national teacher.

Yu Ge first put Moluo on the ground and waited for Moluo to slow down. At this time, she sat on the ground and raised her eyes and saw foaming and fainting.

"What's wrong with her?"

Moluo asked with his throat dry, not forgetting to shake his wrists and ankles to restore his strength as soon as possible.

"I was shocked."

Yuge patted her face and pinched her again, but she still didn't wake up, so she had no choice but to put her on the ground.

"Can you get up?"

Then he looked at Moro and asked.

Morrow was almost moving at this time, and staggered and stood up and walked for two steps, feeling like he was stepping on the cotton condom, and he swayed for a while before he found the feeling of standing.

"It seems that it's not possible. You think you're waiting here for a long time, I'll call someone else."
Chapter completed!