Meiyang was suddenly covered by a faint cloud, and a cool breeze was blowing, and a dampness seemed to be about to rain in the air.

It is said that God loves to play this trick of storms in summer, so why did he become angry this year after spring?

Pedestrians on the road noticed the rain and rushed to escape home. The vendors without sheds and shops also began to clean up the stalls and prepare to leave.

Someone looked up and thought about the sky and wanted to curse "Ghost Weather", but the words suddenly choked in his throat and choked - what dark clouds were floating in the sky, it was clearly a huge piece of ice!

Cheng saw many strange things last year, and the people in the capital who thought they were no longer shocked were really scared by this shocking scene.

The ice cube that was attached to was suspended in the sky was still expanding, with a deep color, like a frozen poisonous blood. A large piece of black pressed over the capital, and the day turned into darkness in an instant.

Shocking sounds came one after another in the city alleys, and all living people ran away in their arms, calling for the massacres throughout the city.

Even the always quiet mansion of the general was suddenly disturbed by the noise from the outside world.

The marshal stood under the eaves of the corridor outside the study, staring at the magical ghost weather outside, and sighed secretly.

Those two-person things didn't have to set up a plan and set up bait, so they ran out by themselves, as if they were afraid that others would not see it.

Jun Han estimated that Piaotian Fubing's murderous aura, who did not follow the routine, thought about it, and took out the military talisman to activate the first military dictator. Then he waved his sleeves and prepared to be his city-defense beast.

The huge capital city fell into dire straits again in an instant.

The temperature in the city dropped sharply, and when the strong wind blew, the air was covered with ice slag.

Lianyin pushed the door open and saw this strange force, and immediately rushed to Yi Chen's chasing courtyard to catch Li Yue and stuffed her into the room.

"Mom..." Li Yue was confused, Lianyin didn't have time to say one more sentence, so she closed the door with a "swish" and pressed on a spiritual agglomeration to seal the entire room.

"Mom!" Li Yue slapped the door hard, but was hit hard by the spiritual barrier on the door. The kitten fell and rushed to the bottom of the stool, tightened and shook his whole body.

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No one expected that the situation would suddenly worsen. He didn't see any signs and suddenly started killing.

The Tielin Army rushed out of the camp, and Xuanqi divided the roads along the alleys and quickly surrounded the city to protect the city.

The alarm bell in the city rang thoroughly, as if the entire capital had been stuffed into a big bell, and the deafening bells were ringing from all directions.

Gong Yungui slowly walked on the floating ice, and seemed to be still in his dark state. Not only was the ice surface under his feet dark, but the clouds above his head were also turbid and thick. The sunlight could no longer penetrate, and the entire city was surrounded by a dark dome.

The living people in the city were unconsciously trapped in a desperate situation, and as the culprit, he naturally looked down at the scene he had made with interest.

The young man who was drooping blood all over the body finally became a puppet with even his soul tied. His eyes were wrapped with blood-soaked black silk, sitting empty on the chair made of skeletons, sitting very well, his forearms were placed on the handle, his long hair scattered all over his shoulders, blood stained the bones, and the unknown combination of life and death became a twisted and beautiful beauty that even Gui Wu could not appreciate.

However, this young man who was almost dead was still moving his lips, like a machine that burned his soul, repeating a speech that was inaudible to others.

"Gong Yungui" finally regained the complete graceful and fairy-like appearance of the head of Xuntian before his death. Although the evil temperament of the soul that occupied the magpie's nest had long defiled the appearance of the bright moon and the breeze's skin.

He stood behind the bone chair, put his hands on the shoulders of the boy who still had some warmth, and half of his face was hidden under the shadow of the brim of the cape. His thin lips curled up, which made him look bright red and dazzling.

If such a feast of running is missing blood, the screams will become dull and boring, but wielding a butcher knife is not his interest - that is too vulgar.

He thought for a while and then raised his hand slowly. The boy on the chair looked like a mirror, and he raised his hand in response to his movements.

The pale manicure turned around the air, and a trace of bloody spiritual inspiration was hooked, and the same thing also appeared on the boy's fingertips.

"Gong Yungui" movement casually and gently led the boy to draw a complete set of curse patterns.

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Gui Yi followed Yi Chen and rushed out of the courtyard of Shangshu Mansion, but happened to meet Situ Cheng's carriage coming out of the Ministry of Justice.

"What's going on?" Situ Cheng was shocked.

"Brother Cheng is back home quickly, we will deal with the situation outside."

Situ Cheng half-carried the curtain and looked at the sky. It was indeed not a problem that he, a literati, could handle, so he didn't talk much nonsense and went home obediently.

Li Tianxiao and Liying settled the two teenagers and rushed out of the house, but looked up and saw a crisis that could not be easily eliminated.

"Can you set up a formation?" Li Tian asked with a smile.

Liying frowned, "What formation?"

"The Formation to Block."

"Not ever made."

"Come with me, I'll teach you."

However, Situ Cheng did not return to his Shangshu Mansion, but rushed straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Ru Gui Yi told him, without saying a word, he dragged his father into the house.

The Prime Minister was dragged into the house by his son with his arms. His old arms and legs were really unable to keep up with the young man's pace, but his heart strings were chasing him tightly, "What's going on?"

Situ Cheng had no time to answer, so he turned his head and ordered to the side: "Everyone goes back to the house to avoid it!"

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A scene of "disaster" suddenly ran into the capital.

Jun Han quickly ran across the street, and the main road was to rush into the palace, but he still walked around a few more roads to find Yi Chen to chase after the crowd.

Even if others can't see it, the marshal who has experienced many battles knows that the crisis in this city is not only the ice cube in the sky that is enough to crush the whole city into meat pie. As expected, the capital may have fallen into the encirclement.

"Dust chase!" The marshal finally caught a glimpse of his son in the crowd with his tall and tall horses.

Yi Chen chased the whole distance and heard the sound, and turned his head to take a look. It happened that the marshal had already rode his horse to approach.

"This mess is very big, go back quickly." Jun Han hurriedly ordered, and then glanced at Gui Ye, who looked frustrated.

"No, adoptive father, if Yuan Hui was not retrieved, we really couldn't explain to Yuan Luo Yuanqi and the others."

Jun Han frowned and then fell to see Gui Yi.

Gui Yi was rarely so sad that he looked so shady. With just one glance, Jun Han guessed what was going on.

"Well, I'll explain this later." Jun Han looked back at Yi Chen Zhui, and finally saw the true determination in his son who was identified as a "sheep" when he urinated. He no longer talked to stop him. He just reached out and gently pressed him on his head, "Try your best."

"Um."

Jun Hanjian Ran said that, and then rode his horse away.

Without thinking too much, the palace was naturally in chaos. The marshal was in place and he was only commanding the soldiers outside the palace to set up a defensive formation.

He raised his eyes and observed that the situation was quite bad. The general strength of defense is probably not enough to resist.

I'm afraid I still have to go into the palace to call the little emperor's clown to start the war.

"Gong Yungui" watched the ants running around in his mysterious black realm. The light cocoon in his palm had already formed a blood-turbid ball. He looked at the boy on the bone chair again. It was probably because he thought it was almost done, so he closed his five fingers and the blood-colored ball suddenly burst.

The floating black ice suddenly seemed to contain lightning, and blood marks like spider webs burst out for no reason. When the people running around the street saw this momentum, they thought the ice was about to break, so they were even more frightened and screamed in rushing.

"Gong Yungui" carefully observed the movement and quietness of the city on his head, and was more like a madman watching a show. The more panicked the crowd, the more rampant the smile on his face. In the end, he finally became an evil man who could not even recover his talented and excellent appearance.

The mysterious ice in the sky suddenly burst along the spider web, and a loud noise like thunder rumbling across the sky, chasing each other, overshadowing the bells in the city.

This is simply a devastating shock.

The crowd fled even more crazily. Gui Yi and Yi Chenzhui stood on the eaves of the tallest sycamore perch in the entire capital. Looking down, there was chaos and there was no way to do anything for the time being.

"He is above the ice." Gui Yi finally caught the aura of the madman.

Yi Chen chased and held the hilt of the sword behind his shoulder, "Can I chase him?"

The ghost trolls the spiritual net in his palm, "If you can't, you have to be able to do it."

"Okay..." Yi Chenzhe responded helplessly and turned to find that Gui Yi's words seemed to be saying to him.

Yi Chenzhui had already tightened the strings around his body, and was waiting for Gui Yi to jump out at the command-

But just when the Marshal's killing power was so powerful that it seemed that a slag fell from the sky, smashed his head, and broke his power in one second.

The thing bounced out from Yi Chen Zhui's head again, and the "ding bell" hit the edge of the eaves without anyone seeing it clearly, so it fell down the eaves.

Yi Chen was suspicious of a god, then leaned his head and looked down. He didn't see it, so he raised his eyes and looked up, but he also raised his face, and another little black dot hit his forehead.

Yi Chen pressed his hand quickly on his forehead, and finally caught the "murderer". He held it in his palm and showed it. It was not a broken ice, but a copper coin!

Yi Chen chased Kong Fang and was stunned when he looked at him - what the hell!

Gui Yi also saw the magical thing in his hand, and his head was also smashed.

Suddenly, the howls downstairs stopped for a moment.

The two people on the eaves of the building poked their heads out and looked down...

The exclamation paused for a moment and immediately became a scream that shocked the streets and alleys - the source was a man who happened to receive a copper coin and howled.

In the noise, a brilliant rain of copper coins suddenly fell from the sky. The strange floating ice that was scared the moment a second ago immediately became the "God of Wealth" who dispersed wealth and accumulated virtue, and in a blink of an eye dispelled the fear of the crowd.

Yi Chen Zhui: "..."
Chapter completed!