194 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 193

Chapter 193 The ghost in white orders the black warrior 2

Wuming said: “Your Highness, I will clear the way.”

Xie Lian said: “No need, I will come in person.”

After saying that, he jumped down, like a white flower blown off the branch by the wind, and landed silently in front of the palace.

Just as he was about to open the palace door, a baby’s cry came out of the palace.

Lang Ying had no concubines, and his son had died long ago. Where did he get the baby in his palace?

Xie Lian doesn’t care about this.Not to mention a baby, even if there were thousands of troops hidden inside, he was fearless and kicked open the palace door!

The strange thing is that there is only one person in the hall, no second person, and no baby.As soon as he saw who was coming, he raised his head and said, “Are you here? I’m looking for you.”

The person in the hall is none other than Lang Ying.

Although he has become the king of the country, he does not wear any fancy clothes and is sitting on a throne numbly.Xie Lian was surprised for a moment as to why he reacted like this, but then he realized that he was wearing a mask and mourning clothes, and Lang Ying had mistaken him for Bai Wuxiang.

There is also a formation in this palace. When Xie Lian stepped in, he clearly felt that something was blocking him.But with a little force, he stepped on the ground in the hall, and the sound of something breaking could be heard in the air.

The cold winter and night outside the hall rushed in, filling my sleeves with gratitude and the strong wind.He said sadly: “What are you looking for me for?”

Hearing his voice, Lang Ying’s expression changed slightly and said, “Is it you?”

Xie Lian slowly approached him, his snow-white boots stepping on the cold stone ground step by step.He said: “It’s me.”

Lang Ying, a reckless man, led his troops to destroy Xian Le. With the aura of the emperor in his body, ordinary evil spirits could not get close to him.But at this moment, Xie Lian brought thousands of souls who died in battle!

He didn’t believe that there were such a huge number of resentful spirits with such strong resentment that there was nothing they could do against Lang Ying?Sure enough, the resentful spirits were restless, eager to break free and parasitize the enemy’s fresh flesh and blood.It was impossible for anyone to hear the restless voice, but Lang Ying was not shocked and said: “Are you here to kill me?”

Thanks for not answering, the next moment, he rushed to Lang Ying, grabbed his hair, and pressed him to the ground.

Success!

Under the sadness and joy, the corners of Xie Lian’s mouth unconsciously rose.Sure enough, sure enough!He can defeat Lang Ying!

Originally, he was bound by his identity as a priest and had no way to defeat this man with the luck of an emperor. However, after abandoning his status as a priest, he was finally able to defeat Lang Ying.Xie Lian’s heart was beating wildly, and when he was about to take the next step, his expression suddenly changed: “What’s the sound?”

Beep, whine, he heard the tiny baby crying again, but there was clearly no baby in the hall!

Confirm again, no.That cry came from the mouth of his subordinate Lang Ying!

To be more precise, it was Lang Ying.Xie Lian ripped off his clothes, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he stood up: “…What is this?!”

Lang Ying slowly turned over and sat up, saying: “Don’t be afraid.”

This sentence is not said to Xie Lian, but to the things on him.

On Lang Ying’s chest, there were two faces, each one as big as a human being, with a huge tumor protruding from it.The older one had a beautiful face, vaguely resembling that of a woman, while the younger one was wrinkled, like a baby, and the bursts of silent crying came from the mouth of this “baby”.

Human face epidemic!

Xie Lian said in astonishment: “How come you have a face epidemic?!”

Lang Ying said: “This is not a human-to-human epidemic.”

Xie Lian said: “How can this not be a human-facial epidemic? What is this if it is not a human-facial epidemic?”

Lang Ying said: “This is my wife and son. It’s not what you said.”

While he was talking in a low voice, he raised his hand and gently touched the two faces on his body. It really looked like a husband and father caressing his wife and children.But those two faces either couldn’t even open their eyes, or they could only cry with their mouths open. They were empty of human form and not human-like.

After a moment, Lang Ying raised his head and said, “Where is Bai Wuxiang? He said that my wife would come back, but it’s been so long, why is she still unable to speak? What’s going on? Ask him to come to me!”

Hearing this, Xie Lian understood and said, “You let Bai Wuxiang raise the resentful spirits of your wife and son into you?”

It turns out that the formations in the palace along the way were not to protect against external things, but to prevent the things hidden inside from escaping!Lang Ying, who has become the king of the country, is secretly feeding these two resentful spirits with his own flesh and blood!

Xie Lian also wanted to come to him to settle the score, but he didn’t need to do anything at all. Lang Ying had already inoculated himself with the human facial disease.Those two diseased faces must have been growing on his body for a long time. Even the tiny hands and feet have grown out together, hanging down cumbersomely, deformed and terrifying.Moreover, they had sucked up the host’s nutrients. Lang Ying’s two rows of ribs were abnormally protruding, and his lower abdomen was deflated. His complexion was sallow, and his figure was haggard. He looked as if he had not lived for a few days at all. He was not the same brave and fierce warrior as he was on the battlefield.

It seems that even though he won the battle and became the leader of the country, his life was not very good.Xie Lian didn’t feel happy at all. He grabbed Lang Ying and said angrily: “Are you kidding?!”

He hasn’t even taken the enemy’s life yet, and the enemy himself is about to die!What is this?What to do?!

With this grab, something fell from Lang Ying’s body, glowing red, bouncing and rolling away.Lang Ying grabbed Xie Lian’s hand and seemed to find it difficult to even perform this action. He gasped: “Bead…that bead.”

Xie Lian turned around and saw that what was rolling on the ground was the red coral bead he gave to Lang Ying.Lang Ying said: “I have always wanted to tell you, thank you for the beads.”

Hearing this sentence, Xie Lian was stunned. He didn’t expect him to say this suddenly. Something seemed to stir up in his heart, and he pressed it down again, saying: “You!…”

Lang Ying whispered: “I wish you had given it to me earlier. It’s a pity…”

Before he finished speaking, the body held by Xie Lian sank, and Lang Ying fell down with his eyes open.

Before Xie Lian could react, Wuming said: “Your Highness, he is dead.”

“…”

Thanks for the pity: “Dead?”

Looking down, Lang Ying’s pupils had begun to dilate. He was really dead.

Xie Lian murmured: “Why did he die like this?”

He didn’t do anything to Lang Ying, so why did he die?

Moreover, it sounds like he died quite happily and satisfactorily.He completed his revenge on Xian Le, took his close relatives with him, and prepared to meet under the underworld.He had suffered enough in this world, and dying was a kind of relief, just to die.On the contrary, thanks to pity, now there is no object for revenge!

Full of frustration and resentment, it finally turned into a feeling – hateful, hateful!It’s so hateful!

Lang Ying fell motionless, but the two human faces on his chest seemed to know that the host was dead, and suddenly they started crying together, whimpering, and it was extremely harsh, even more unbearable than the sound of fingernails scratching on gold and ironware.Xie Lian was already going crazy. He pulled out the black sword and was about to hit them with a sword to shut them up, but the black-clothed warrior pulled out the sword with a clang.The sword flashed, and Lang Ying’s body was chopped into several pieces, more than a dozen pieces, hundreds of pieces… flesh and blood flew everywhere.Xie Lian was beaten to the punch before he could do anything, and he said coldly: “Who asked you to do this?”

Wuming said: “There is no need to dirty His Highness’s hands.”

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a young man’s voice shouted: “Uncle!”

Who?Xie Lian turned around and saw that the palace door was wide open, and a teenage boy was standing at the door, looking over here.He was originally smiling, but as soon as he stepped in, he saw corpses all over the ground, and he was stunned.Xie Lian said indifferently: “Who are you?”

The young man said: “I…” He turned his eyes and saw the corpses on the ground again, and said in surprise: “Uncle!”

At this time, someone outside shouted: “His Royal Highness! Don’t run around. The king said you can’t run around in the palace! Don’t make it difficult for me in the middle of the night…”

His Royal Highness?

Lang Ying’s son is dead. This young man calls Lang Ying “uncle”. He must be Lang Ying’s new crown prince, Prince Yong’an!

The little prince also reacted and said in horror: “Ghost! There is a ghost! Come…” Without shouting a few words, the black-clothed warrior hit him on the neck, and the Yong’an prince fainted in a pool of blood on the ground.However, the shouts had already spread, and there was a noise outside: “What? Did you hear it?” “Guards! Guards!”

Xie Lian’s eyes moved, and the black-clothed warrior bowed his head slightly, indicating that he would deal with it, and ducked out.In an instant, all the noise outside was cut off.Stepping out of the palace, a large number of guards fell to the ground, but the black-clothed warrior stood in the middle, his slender long knife was dripping with blood, and he was able to kill them with one blow.And there was a new noise in the distance, and a new group of guards came, shouting “Protect the Lord!” “Protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!!”

Xie Lian turned around indifferently and ignored him.Sure enough, in less than a moment, those human voices seemed to have been cut off by a knife, and they were all wiped out.Immediately, the warrior in black followed silently.

Xie Lian tilted his head slightly and said: “The palace is burned down.”

Wuming nodded and said, “Yes.”

A raging fire ignited, and two tall and dark silhouettes stood in front of the fire. The shadows on the ground continued to twist, deform, and lengthen.

There was such a huge commotion, and all the palace people in the Yong’an Palace were awakened. They were yelling and crying all over the sky when they were putting out the fire or escaping, just like the situation when the Xianle Palace was burned down.

The black-clothed warrior said: “Your Highness, what do you want to do next?”

The man in white said in a cold voice: “Go to Langerwan.”

Before Xianle destroyed the country, Xie Lian had been to Langerwan countless times.Every time I go there, it’s for the rain to save people. I’m physically and mentally exhausted, and my steps are heavy.This time, he came for the completely opposite purpose, but he was relaxed.

After surviving the drought and receiving strong support from the new ruler, Langerwan has long since regained its vitality. The streets and alleys are full of joy and the pedestrians are in high spirits. It is completely different from the miserable situation a few years ago.There was only one place that remained miserable, and that was the Prince Xianle Hall.

No one would come to the dilapidated Prince’s Palace, so Xie Lian chose this place to rest.At this moment, he was meditating in the temple.

These resentful spirits should have quickly found their host, the cursed object, but because Lang Ying is dead, they are still struggling, crying and screaming to Xie Lian, but Xie Lian closed his eyes and waved them away.He frowned and said: “Wait, don’t be impatient, we will free you all!”

At this time, a voice said: “Your Highness.”

Xie Lian opened his eyes and saw the black-clothed warrior kneeling on one knee in front of him.