Seven Hundred and Fifty Third: You Have Been Under the Witchcraft (3)

The exploding blood spattered on Huang Song's face, drenching him in a daze.

For a while, the hall was silent and silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

The mutilated corpse fell to the ground with a dull sound, and the thick blood smeared, soaking the socks on Huang Song's feet.

"Guard—"

Huangmen, who was serving the emperor, shouted for help, and at the same time carried the young emperor who peed his pants off the dragon chair.

He originally wanted to send the emperor to a safe place, but when he retreated in a panic, he saw this scene, and the words that followed were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out no matter what. The young emperor witnessed the whole process, and was so frightened that he stopped crying and trembled all over.

Huang Song was sprayed with blood and brains all over his face, and his court clothes were stained with meat and organs. His eyes were widened in fear, as if they were about to protrude from their sockets. It wasn't until the imperial guards took down the muddle-headed Hujun sheriff that his beating heart slowly returned to its normal rhythm.

In the eyes of outsiders, the old woman's fingernails suddenly became longer, and she tore several guards alive with her hands, she looked like a ghost.

Such a powerful monster was smashed into pieces by Jiang Pengji with five ivory wat boards, so here comes the problem——

Isn't Liu Xi scarier than demons and ghosts?

Huang Song's psychological quality is still very high, but after such a sudden incident, he recovered and found that his legs were already sore and weak.

With a plop, he collapsed half-kneeling on the ground. Not far away was the dismembered corpse of the old woman. One eyeball was hanging out of the eye socket, and the other eyeball had already rolled down beside the head. One of the wat boards was aimed at the waist, and large and small intestines also flowed out from the wound.

It's not that Huang Song has never seen such a bloody scene, but the scene at this time is even more shocking.

I couldn't hold back for a while, my stomach twitched, the acid water surged up, and the urge to vomit went straight to my forehead.

"vomit--"

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, turned his head and vomited. At first, he was able to vomit out the remains of his morning food, and then only acid water remained.

Not only Huang Song, the person involved, was in a state of embarrassment, but the other officials and courtiers were even more trembling, too frightened to speak out, pale and bleeding, for fear that their breathing would be loud and attract the attention of the god of death. In the entire court, only Jiang Pengji and Liu She remained calm.

"Your Majesty, I have exterminated the demons.

"

Jiang Pengji's face was calm, she pulled her sleeves slightly, and outwardly bowed respectfully in the direction of the young emperor.

Her voice was calm and clear, like an order, and the time of the court began to move again.

The officials, who were too scared to move at first, also came back to their senses, and one by one, they found that their inner jackets were wet with sticky and smoky sweat.

Seeing their bewildered and frightened expressions, the audience in the live broadcast room expressed their disdain.

Each of them is a high-ranking official, and it is embarrassing to be scared out of such a small battle.

[Blood Sea Liuxiang]: The voice of the officials—who am I? where am i what am i doing

[Qiu Xiaonan]: The baby is scared to death. I heard that there are super bloody scenes in this live broadcast room, but I didn't expect it to be so bloody.

[Diligent lazy woman]: This is not considered bloody, at most it is disgusting. The real bloody scene will not be grand and bloody until the anchor goes to the battlefield. It's just that I feel sorry for Huang Song. This experience will definitely leave a great psychological shadow on him. If there is a conflict of interest between Huang Song and our anchor in the future, guess what, will he be persuaded before the fight starts?

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Probably not. There are psychological shadows, but Huang Song is not a simple character, and I don’t know how much more horrifying and bloody scenes have been experienced. Compared with this, I think the fact that the anchor is a woman has a greater psychological shadow on him.

The audience in the live broadcast room has been chasing updates all year round, so they are more or less mentally prepared, but the officials and courtiers present are unprepared. First, the old woman turns into a demon and ghost, and her ten fingers pop out silvery-white three-inch nails. Then Jiang Pengji beat the old woman into pieces with an ivory wat board... The whole process took only five or six breaths, but they had the illusion of a thousand years.

Who would have imagined that the ivory wat board that is usually used as a memorandum can also be used as a hidden weapon to kill people alive?

The young Youdi still hugged Huangmen's neck and wailed loudly, with clear yellow urine dripping down the hem of his clothes.

As a last resort, Jiang Pengji could only repeat it aloud.

The atmosphere of the court meeting came to a standstill for a while, until the exasperated voice of Wu Mashang, the magistrate of Hu County, brought them back to reality.

"Presumptuous—who allowed you to treat me like this? Let go!"

Wu Mazhan only felt that his mind was in a daze, as if covered by a thick layer of mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Until a certain moment, the mist dissipated, the clouds and the sun were seen, and the sight and mind became clear again.

He blinked suspiciously, and was shocked to find that his hands had been cut behind his back, and he was half kneeling on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

At this time, Wu Mazhang, who had been pampered for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded those few guards.

The bewildered courtiers instantly pointed their finger at Wuma Shang.

If it wasn't for this guy making trouble, how could today's farce happen?

The empress dowager, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, managed to calm down, and said angrily, "Come here, quickly take down the traitor Wuma Shang, and wait for it!"

Wu Mazhang didn't understand the current situation, hearing what the Empress Dowager said, the flames in his heart rose.

In his memory, not long ago, the two of them had a good time and were so tired and sweaty, but now in the blink of an eye, they are ruthless?

"Wait a minute—" Jiang Pengji stopped the guards from taking people, "Reporting to the Queen Mother, Wu Mashang, the prefect of Shanghai County, must have been tricked by a villain, and what happened today is not his fault. If you don't ask clearly For arresting him, the Magistrate of Wuma must have been wronged."

The empress dowager hated secretly, the armor was deeply embedded into the flesh with her movements, and the full lips were bitten by the white teeth.

She would never forget the scene of seducing Liu Xi a while ago, thinking about it now, made her angry, hated, ashamed and annoyed!

No matter how she recommended herself as a pillow mat, this person was indifferent, watching her like a flower and jade being tortured by the secret fragrance made her whole body uncomfortable.

I thought it was Liu Xiahui, but I didn't think it was a fake husband!

Wumazhan was even more flustered, hearing Jiang Pengji's words, he immediately climbed up the pole, shouting for grievances.

"The minister just woke up in a daze, and didn't know what happened. It's really wronged——Please let your Majesty and the Queen Mother learn from you."

Wu Mazhang's words were not false, before he woke up, he clearly remembered that he and the Queen Mother were having a good time, so happy that he forgot everything. That night, he slept very deeply, and when he woke up again, he was in the court hall, surrounded by the imperial guards, and he himself was so frightened that he didn't know how to react.

Jiang Pengji's thin lips curled up slightly, with a bit of malice in her eyes, she asked loudly, "Wuma Sheriff, have you forgotten what happened just now?"

Wu Mazhang shook his head, he really had no impression.

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