Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1260 Related

"Why?" The high priest looked at Fang Zilan, as if he was asking her, but it was more like asking the former Fang Zilan through her.

"I asked her this before." The high priest withdrew his gaze and took the honeysuckle on the side. "She told me that she was probably scared."

"Afraid?" Fang Zilan muttered this word in a low voice. It was a little unbelievable that Zixiu, the best killer in the world and the third lady of the Fang family of the Prime Minister's Mansion, could actually say fear.

"She didn't dare to die because she was afraid that she would have no face to face the person who lost her life for her. But she also didn't dare to kill her enemy because she couldn't bear to do it." The high priest shook his head helplessly, "Looking forward and backward, what kind of things have you become through life? They all looked scared.”

Fang Zilan pursed her lips and slowly closed her eyes, "So, she came to find you?"

"She knew the art of summoning souls from somewhere, so she begged me to find another soul for her to live on her behalf." The high priest said thoughtfully, "It's just that I didn't expect that she would find you."

"Am I any different?" Fang Zilan suddenly opened her eyes, her expression as cold as ice, "I'm just being used by her, you, and everyone."

"After the soul-calling operation, I performed a horoscope calculation for her, and found that nothing could be calculated." The high priest said, sighing imperceptibly, "Originally, the first time I saw her, I know she lived a miserable life and died lonely, but everything changed after you replaced her. Do you still feel that you are being used? "

Fang Zilan bit her lip, "High Priest, what exactly do you want to say?"

"You have been poisoned by poison and have been seriously injured many times. You have walked away from the gate of hell countless times, but you are still alive. It is already a miracle." The high priest's voice became darker. "After the soul-calling operation, more than just things have been changed. Fang Zilan’s destiny.”

Fang Zilan remained silent and listened to the high priest's own words, "I thought it was an accident. It wasn't until just now, in front of Wuji Hall, when you jumped into the pit to save Prince Zhongzheng, that I heard the voice of God. "

Her expression was solemn, as if the god was close at hand, "This is the first time I have sensed an oracle since I became the high priest."

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods." Fang Zilan spoke suddenly, but it was like a cold winter wind and snow, making people feel chilled all over. "High Priest, your gods, oracles, and destiny prophecies can manipulate anyone, but they can't manipulate me."

"You don't have to believe in ghosts and gods, but you have to believe in fate." The high priest stared at Fang Zilan closely, as if possessed by a god, and said plausibly: "It starts in the north and ends in the north. The reincarnation of fate is nothing more than this. The world, He will be killed and then determined."

Fang Zilan thought to herself: "It is often easier to destroy something than to achieve it. The prince should know it very well, right? Since I am a member of the ghost sect, there is always a way to destroy the connection between the ghost sect and the prince, and even let the ghosts It is not difficult to have a grudge with the prince. Now I will make it clear with the prince, so that the prince will not know who to hate in the future. "

King Rong'an stared at her blankly, as if looking at a madman. After a while, he lowered his gaze and asked, "How can you keep the Mo family prosperous and peaceful?"

"Of course I can't." Fang Zilan said confidently, "If a family wants to be prosperous and stable for a long time, it must be strong internally. How can it rely on a mere outsider? In other words, after the Mo family has gone through this disaster, Mo Binxing is the helmsman of the family. It was a mistake, and this mistake happened to be taken advantage of by the prince. Otherwise, if Mo Bin had sent troops outside Mushan Pass or asked General Xiahou for help, would the prince have been able to participate? "

King Rong'an's heart tightened, but his face remained calm, "Master Fang thinks that the long-term prosperity of the family cannot rely on outsiders, then why do you want to negotiate such terms with me?" "No matter how powerful the family is, it can't withstand constant pressure. There is a conspiracy with ulterior motives, so what I have to do is to cut off the source of the conspiracy." Fang Zilan's tone suddenly became colder, "The prince must know the root cause."

King Rong'an looked at the person in front of him thoughtfully, his expression gradually becoming more serious, "Master Fang made everything clear and left no room for anything. Are you really not afraid that I will bear a grudge against you?"

"Hold grudges?" Fang Zilan suddenly laughed out loud, "Your Majesty has done so many things that are worthy of being hated. I'm afraid he will be hated by many people day and night. Have you ever been afraid?"

"You..." King Rongan's face was as cold as ice. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Fang Zilan, "Of course I'm not afraid. What's more, the purpose of my trip is to make the prince bear grudge against me."

"What do you mean?" A trace of astonishment flashed in King Rong'an's eyes, and he heard Fang Zilan say: "The people outside Mushan Pass who were tortured by pirates, all the people in the southeast who were infected with the plague - the fishermen on the East China Sea Fishing Islands, the Linjia Village The villagers, as well as many people in the villages and towns who lost their lives for this reason, I, the Duke of the Kingdom of Jingyue, Zilan, have remembered all these blood debts, and one day, I will recover them from the prince one by one. "

She paused for a moment as she spoke, "Your Majesty, you may hold a grudge against me. The ugly words are ahead. If Your Majesty can't crush me to ashes, you can only wait for me to collect debts."

She spoke every word very harshly, but the look on her face was very indifferent, only showing a little coldness. However, the clear black and white pupils were full of undisguised cruel killing intent.

King Rong'an couldn't help being shocked. He had been in the southeast for many years and was used to being domineering. There were many people who dared to be angry but dare not speak out. Occasionally, he would meet one or two who refused to submit. Even though they say they are powerful, most of them are not strong-willed. They would rather die than surrender. I didn't expect that Fang Zilan would be so bold and openly threaten him...

No, she's not a threat.

An inexplicable fear suddenly surged in King Rong'an's heart. For some reason, he was very sure that if he couldn't crush Fang Zilan's bones into ashes, Fang Zilan would definitely let him die a miserable death.

"How?" Fang Zilan took the rest of the paper on the table and said quietly: "Have you thought it through, Your Majesty?"

King Rong'an looked at the person in front of him steadily, and after a while he said solemnly: "I have agreed to Lord Fang's two conditions. From now on, I and Lord Fang will have no contact with each other until death."

"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded slightly, "If we meet again, either you will die or I will live." After she said that, she stood up and raised her hand, and the pieces of paper in her palm turned into crumbs, falling from the air and scattered on the ground.

She left without looking back, and King Rong'an looked at her back with a sinister look in his eyes. He originally thought that she would not be able to walk out of the epidemic area alive, but who knew that not only did she come out alive, but she also had an extra glory that made him unable to move.

He angrily threw the tea cup on the table and said sternly: "Fang Zilan, one day, I will crush your bones and raise your ashes to make flower clay."