I have a book of salvation

Yu Chen's face suddenly darkened.

Finally, through Iron Buddha's confession, he was able to find the eighth prince in the deep palace.

I thought that everything would be revealed, whether it was the identity of the god in the iron coffin or the reason why King Rende fled in panic, all would be known from the mouth of the eighth prince.

But who would have thought?

died!

When Yu Chen saw the crippled prince, he was already dead.

At this moment, the eighth prince hanging on the beam had his eyes wide open, his tongue sticking out, and his lips cleft, as if he was mocking.

--I'm late.

"call……"

Yu Chen let out a long breath, opened his heavenly eyes, and took in the entire Wanyong Palace.

Everywhere he looked, he saw everything. There really was no "living" atmosphere in such a huge palace.

"It's so neatly done..."

He clicked his tongue in displeasure and muttered to himself, his voice almost squeezing out from between his teeth.

By now, Yu Chen had almost guessed it.

——The Eighth Prince is probably not the mastermind behind the plot to seize the iron coffin left by King Rende.

The real mastermind is someone else.

And perhaps it was the news of Iron Buddha's destruction that reached the ears of the mastermind behind the scenes, which made him kill the Eighth Prince and everyone in Wanyong Palace.

Kill and silence.

And just when Yu Chen was searching for any possible clues in Wanyong Palace through his heavenly eyes.

Boom——

A sound like falling to the ground sounded from behind Yu Chen.

He frowned and turned to look.

I saw a hanged palace maid, stiffly jumping down from the three-foot white silk, her face was pale, her eyes were round, and her long tongue was sticking out, just like moving her muscles and bones, making a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, his body rushed towards Yu Chen as if driven by some strange force!

——If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be so frightened that their legs would weaken!

A dead man rushes towards me. Isn't this haunted?

But Yu Chen is not afraid.

Even if the person opposite is really a ghost, he is still the ancestor of ghosts.

Let’s see his eyes condense and his hand waved!

A violent wind exploded in his hand, and the palace maid's body was shot out like a kite with its string cut off.

boom!

Hitting the hard vermilion pillar, his waist twisted into a weird angle.

But it's not over yet.

Look at the palace maid who was almost broken into two parts. A burst of dark light burst out from behind, and she struggled to get up from the ground again and rushed towards Yu Chen!

at the same time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground!

Look at the hanged eunuchs and guards, one by one jumping down from the three-foot white silk.

His eyes were bulging, his tongue and tongue were leaking out, and he was like a zombie in the storybook, rushing towards Yu Chen!

Among them are eunuchs and palace maids who are powerless, but there are more palace guards who are equipped with swords and are very skilled!

Swish, swish, swish!

The sword was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, tearing the air, and he came to kill brazenly!

For a moment, a strange and absurd scene took place in the entire Wanyong Palace!

——Hundreds of corpses, all "alive" and rushing towards each other, like a sea tide composed of corpses.

Yu Chen took a deep breath, an evil spirit rising from his brows.

He stretched out his hand directly towards this endless tide of corpses!

Get settled!

The next moment, the corpses seemed to be imprisoned by an inexplicable force, unable to break free. They were frozen in place, maintaining a killing posture, which was extremely strange.

Yu Chen stepped to the back of one of the corpses, reached out and touched a talisman from the place emitting black light.

Pull hard!

When the talisman was pulled off, the corpse suddenly seemed to have lost its support and fell limply to the ground, making no sound anymore.

And Yu Chen's eyes fell on the talisman paper.

Look at this piece of black talisman paper, one inch wide and one foot long, with complex talismans carved in blood, faintly glowing.

——If this happened before, Yu Chen would definitely not understand what this talisman was.

But when he fulfilled Zhu Wantian's last wish, obtained the magical power of Fu Shui, and practiced the Tao of Fu in the realm of Kong Ming's enlightenment.

He already recognized the talisman on this talisman paper.

——Yu character.

Control means to control and control. It is carved with the blood of the person who drew the talisman. It is attached to the external object and can control its every move.

The foreign objects here can be lifeless swords, or... they can be people.

Seeing this, he suddenly realized!

I'm afraid that these palace maids and guards, including the eighth prince, were all possessed by this kind of control character, and they hanged themselves before Yu Chen came here. And after death, he turned into a zombie and came towards him, which was also the role of the Yu character!

——They are all like puppets on strings, controlled by this character!

It seems that the mastermind behind this is the user of this character!

Thinking of this, he snapped his fingers.

The wind is strong!

The technique of borrowing the wind suddenly exploded!

Small whirlwinds passed behind many corpses, and each talisman was blown off and fell into Yu Chen's hands.

At the same time, the surging corpses seemed to have lost all power in an instant and collapsed to the ground!

But it was at this time that a sudden change occurred!

Listen to the sound of fast and hurried footsteps behind you!

When Yu Chen looked back, the Eighth Prince Zhou Zhu who was hanging on the beam had disappeared, and he was like a ghost coming behind Yu Chen!

His eyes were dull and he stuck out a long tongue, but his speed was extremely fast!

Look at that thin and pale hand, holding a more complicated and mysterious Yu character, no matter what, just hit Yu Chen behind!

——This is to turn Yu Chen into a puppet on strings!

Yu Chen didn't get angry but smiled instead, and didn't even make any move, but the terrifying divine power no longer restrained and leaked out!

boom!

The Eighth Prince's entire body was suddenly crushed to the ground by that invisible force!

He was pinned to the ground and couldn't move!

Naturally, the talisman in his hand was not attached to Yu Chen.

Yu Chen looked at the Eighth Prince coldly, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

He knew very well that the current Eighth Prince Zhou Zhu was already dead, and the person who used the Yu character to control him was the mastermind behind all that.

Sure enough, a sinister smile appeared on the eighth prince's pale face, and he made a hoarse, old voice.

"Hehehe... Is it you, the little guy who killed the Iron Buddha? Hand over that thing and spare your life!"

Obviously, this was definitely not the voice of a teenage eighth prince. Yu Chen's guess was correct.

——The man behind the scenes can indeed hear his voice through the puppet Eighth Prince.

Yu Chen rolled his eyes and asked, "What?"

"Tsk? What are you saying? Ignorant young man, you never know who you are offending!"

The hoarse voice was full of sarcasm, and he said with a strange smile, "——If you hold it, it will only cause death!"

"I don't know if I am guilty of killing, but you are about to die." Yu Chen's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and snatched the Yu character from the Eighth Prince Zhou's assistant and the talisman stuck on his back. .

As a result, the Eighth Prince suddenly became limp and lost his voice.

In the empty Wanyong Palace, the hoarse and unpleasant laughter suddenly stopped and fell into silence.

At this moment, perhaps the noise just now alerted the people outside the palace, and there was a sound of dense footsteps approaching very quickly.

Yu Chen turned his head and looked around, turning into a stream of light and leaving Wanyong Palace.

The next moment, he appeared above the palace, standing on the Nine Nether Ghost Chariot.

There was a commotion below.

A horrified and angry voice echoed throughout the palace!

"——Someone is coming! The Eighth Prince has been assassinated!"

In an instant, the entire palace was brightly lit, and figures were rushing towards Wanyong Palace!

——I am afraid that the Eighth Prince would not have thought that his almost forgotten Wanyong Palace would have such a lively day.

In short, the palace will have no sleep tonight, and the death of the eighth prince will definitely shock the palace.

And half an hour later, Yu Chen had returned to the Tomb of No Return.

He returned to his room, put the symbols on the table, took out some straw, divided it by three and five, and made a two-foot-tall paper figurine.

Then he took out all the symbols and stuffed them all into the scarecrow's belly.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chen sat cross-legged and lowered his eyes.

Looking at him, a dense black light slowly lit up, covering his entire body.

Then, the rough scarecrow stood up and suspended in the air as if it was alive!

Yu Chen suddenly opened his eyes!

Look at those eyes, filled with black light, filled with an ominous and dangerous meaning!

——He has never been a person who likes to speak harshly.

If you want the guy who controls the character to die, you will never let him continue to live.