Chu Xiang looked helpless.

Fakong said: "That's all, let's see what the fate is. Then I'll send it over."

"Thank you, Master."

"It's a small matter." Fakong smiled and waved his hand before disappearing in a flash.

In the next two days, Fakong began to experiment with various materials to see if they could withstand the infusion of that divine text.

It's a pity that all the materials I can see have been tried, but none of them can withstand such tyrannical power infusion.

Fa Kong finally gave up helplessly.

In the evening that day, he was in Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard, eating side dishes made by Ning Zhenzhen himself and drinking wine.

Ning Zhenzhen has already rushed back to Shenjing and entered Prince Ming's Mansion.

Her status now is different. She is the deputy head of the Jade Butterfly Sect, and she is also a guest of Prince Chun's Mansion.

Coupled with his relationship with Princess Ming, he had an extremely detached status in Prince Ming's palace and had his own courtyard.

"Senior brother, there won't be a fight with Old Man Jiuyuan for the time being. Wouldn't it be in vain for me to come here?"

"No hurry, it's almost over."

"Really a year?"

"We'll probably see the results in the next two months." Fakong gently shook the white jade cup.

The white jade cup swayed gently, and the mellow aroma curled up.

"Two months...?"

"The future is always changing." Fa Kong said with a smile: "Junior sister, you also know that the world is like a giant net, and one hair can affect the whole body, especially me, the person who stirs up the secrets of heaven."

Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

Her Buddhist teachings gradually deepened, her understanding of heaven and earth deepened, and she gradually understood the existence of emptiness.

Fakong suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes turned golden.

His eyes passed through layers of obstacles, passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and landed on the halfway point of a mountain peak not far from the boundary between Dayun and Daqian.

Six middle-aged men in black robes were bowing in front of a grave.

The six middle-aged men in black robes all have ordinary looks. They stand inconspicuously in the crowd, but they feel solemn when standing together.

After bowing and saluting, the six people knelt down and placed their palms on the newly raised grave.

"Get up!" a middle-aged man in black robe shouted.

The six people stood up slowly, and a huge mud ball was pulled out by them, with a dark coffin at the bottom.

"Bang!" Mud flew.

The dark coffin slowly landed on the ground.

The coffin was quickly opened, and inside lay a lifelike young man, none other than King Qi Hu Houcan.

After he died, he had returned to his original appearance.

The middle-aged man in six black robes bowed again.

Hu Houcan slowly floated, slowly rotated, suspended in mid-air, and stood in a standing position.

Six palms pressed down on various parts of his body, and the palms quickly slapped everywhere on his body, one after another, all over his body.

Six middle-aged men in black robes were swimming around him, slapping his body while spinning in circles, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a black shadow surrounding him.

As time passed, a layer of light gradually appeared on Hu Houcan's body, and this layer of light became brighter and brighter.

It finally turned into a picture.

In the picture, Leng Feiqiong and Chu Xiong were fighting fiercely with Hu Houcan.

This is a frozen static picture, Leng Feiqiong's sword stabbed him in the heart, and Chu Xiong's palm slapped his back.

After a while, the glimmer disappeared.

Six middle-aged men in black robes suddenly stopped.

Sweat burst out instantly, soaking the black robe, and white steam steamed from the top of his head.

However, they did not wipe away the sweat and stood motionless, their rapid breathing slowly calming down.

Hu Houchan, who was standing suspended in the air, had already laid back on the coffin.

By the time they were able to move, the coffin had already been laid back in the pit, covered by the rushing soil, and settled under the grave again.

They were only responsible for finding the murderer, and there was someone else who brought back King Qi's body.

ps: Update completed.
Chapter completed!