Chapter 372

The young child, after bouncing and running out of the upper study room, was surrounded by the servants.

"The Seventeenth Prince, please return to the Yonghe Palace," the pale-faced, light-footed old servant stood in front of him, lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully.

The young prince happily jumped onto the jade chariot, and said happily: "Go back, I want to share a happy event with my concubine!"

"Father finally allowed me to learn the magic of immortality!"

Young children are extremely happy, and they can't wait to share their joy with people all over the world.

He was happy and excited, and even jumped a little bit.

If it was normal, the serious and staid servants around him would have already hurriedly reminded him.

But today he was going to see the old god, and the servants who accompanied him were arranged by his father, not the servants who took care of his daily life.

And the group of servants arranged by the father took him to see the old god and brought him back every time. They were all silent and cold, and they didn't even make a sound when they walked.

Like the dead.

He escaped in such a way that no one came to stop him.

The childish boy yelled twice, but when he saw that no one was answering him, he felt bored, so he fell silent.

It's just that my heart is still excited, and I desperately want to go back and share this happy event with my mother.

If I can cultivate the immortal method, I will be able to live forever in the future.

You can even fly through the clouds and ride the fog like a fairy, just like what is said in the play, within a few breaths, you can fly to Yunshan outside the city to watch the sunrise.

Eat and sleep in the open air, travel to the North Sea in the morning and twilight in Cangwu, live at ease in the world, slay demons and subdue demons!

Children are delighted.

However, after arriving at the place, the Seventeenth Prince was stunned.

Although the remote and desolate palace in front of him is still magnificent, it has never been there.

It was not the Yonghe Palace where he and his mother lived.

The Seventeenth Prince looked at the servant beside him and asked, "What are we doing here?"

The aged inner-sighted eyebrows lowered, and he said slowly: "His Royal Highness, you will stay here for a few days. The immortal method you want will be delivered here later."

Zhitong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do I want to learn the magic of immortality here?"

The waiter nodded.

Zhitong frowned, and said: "Okay, if you have to be separated from your mother and concubine for a few days to learn the immortal method..."

Zhitong walked into the palace, only to find that although the palace was remote and empty with few people inside, it could be considered magnificent.

Even more magnificent than the palace where the emperor lived.

This made the Seventeenth Prince a little flustered, and couldn't help asking: "Do I really want to live here?"

The old servant nodded and added: "Your Majesty ordered it."

The tension in the Seventeenth Prince's heart was relieved a little.

He walked into the majestic bedroom, and was about to examine it carefully, but a sudden sleepiness hit his heart.

Zhitong yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy... I need to sleep first..."

After the Seventeenth Prince finished speaking, he looked behind him, wanting to let his servant lead the way.

But the moment he turned his head, he froze.

Because the servant behind him disappeared at some point.

The sky outside the palace also turned into a gloomy darkness.

It was clear that the sun was shining not long ago, but now it was like the deepest and most terrifying night, with not even a ray of light to be seen.

The rich black fills the field of vision.

The cold and penetrating breath spread in the air.

There was even a thin layer of frost on the floor.

The breath of the childish boy was all white.

This made the seventeenth prince a little confused.

"Where are the people? Where have they all gone?"

The childish child was a little flustered subconsciously, and shouted: "Why is it dark? Isn't it not long before the sun came out?"

The flustered child started running around the palace.

However, a low rustling sound suddenly sounded behind him.

In the depths of the dark and gloomy palace, there seemed to be something huge crawling on the ground.

Swish - Swish - Swish -

That voice, like a terrifying nightmare in the depths of a nightmare, made the child's body stiffen immediately.

Because he suddenly remembered something.

It was this eerie rustling sound he had heard many times before.

Every time I have a nightmare and dream about that scary old fairy, I hear this scary rustling sound.

The face of the Seventeenth Prince turned pale.

Because he remembered the previous nightmare, after the rustling sound, what happened next would be...

The childish child's stiff body slowly turned around.

In the windy palace, the last thing he saw was a pair of huge blue eyes.

And that gaping, laughing, fang-filled maw.

...

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"hiss!"

The dead leaf held in the crow's beak trembled violently, making a frightened sound.

"Why do I suddenly have a bad cold?" The urn panicked: "Could it be an evil?"

Kong Ning glanced at the other crow standing next to Caiwei, and said, "You didn't hit the devil, you just had a brain twitch."

At this time, the crow was standing on the tall building, quietly looking at the pavilions, pavilions, and rich family courtyards not far away.

There, the evil spirit is thick and evil. No matter how you look at it, it's an out-and-out devil's lair.

There is definitely a terrible ogre inhabiting it.

However, not long after Kong Ning fell down, and before he had time to observe carefully, the columbarium lost his nerve again.

Kong Ning said: "If you don't want to stay in the city, you can go out first. I will go out of the city to meet you later."

Since entering the city, in just over an hour, the columbarium has gone mad several times and made all kinds of alarmist remarks.

For a while, I felt the terrifying aura revive, for a while, I had a sudden whim and predicted the danger, for a while, I heard someone calling its name vaguely, and I was struck by evil...

In a word, I advise Kong Ning to leave quickly.

Seeing that Kong Ning didn't take it seriously, the columbarium was immediately aggrieved.

"But I really suddenly felt cold all over, and felt a chill!"

"Even if the previous one was fake, but this time it must be real!"

"I really feel that something terrible is happening in this city!"

"Brother, let's run!"

"Three-legged toads are hard to find, don't you find little demons who are tired of living in the environment everywhere? You don't have to hang yourself on a tree!"

"Especially this tree has already been inhabited by evil spirits."

"Can't we go to another place to kill demons?"

The columbarium earnestly persuaded.

Kong Ning didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned his head and continued to observe the rich family courtyard in front of him.

Want to find traces of demons.

But at the moment when he turned his head, a vague and ethereal voice seemed to resound from the horizon.

faintly floated in his ears.

"Kong Ning..."

"Kong Ning..."

The low voice of calling seemed extremely familiar, but at the same time seemed extremely strange.

Kong Ning couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and turned his head abruptly.

"Who is calling me?"

Crow looked behind him.

The sun is rising from the eastern sky.

The bright sunshine sprinkled between the city pools. The palace wall in the distance was reflected bloody red.

Like thick blood, slowly dripping...