Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 195 Weird Practice

Deep in the imperial palace, in Taihe Palace.

Vermilion columns stand tall, supporting huge eaves that look like an eagle spreading its wings ready to fly. The golden glazed tiles sparkle brightly under the autumn sun, making the entire palace look magnificent.

Even in the imperial palace, there are few palaces better than the one before you.

This was originally the bedroom where Emperor Tianwu lived in his early years, and the current owner of this palace is the fourth prince Ji Qingkong.

From this, we can see Emperor Tianwu's preference for the Fourth Prince.

Among the four princes today, the one with the highest status is undoubtedly the second prince Ji Haoyu. However, even the Chengping Palace where Ji Haoyu lives is far inferior to the Taihe Palace in terms of luxury.

At this moment, smoke filled the main hall of Taihe Palace, as if in clouds and mist, covering the entire palace.

Around the main hall, there are octagonal incense burners. White smoke rises from the burners and slowly rises to the dome of the hall, as if there is an extra layer of clouds. The murals on the dome can be vaguely seen.

The hall was filled with strange fragrance, accompanied by soft music.

Countless naked graceful bodies were twisting in the hall like water snakes.

Most of these women were beautiful maids that Ji Qingkong had collected over the years. Each of them had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure, which was one in a million.

They were intoxicated by the strange fragrance in the temple, their eyes were hazy as they performed all kinds of exciting actions, and their snow-white skin gradually turned red.

And among this group of women, sitting cross-legged was a man who was more beautiful than any other beauties in the hall.

He was wearing a dark blue robe and had his chest open.

She had a small tuft of slightly curly hair hanging down beside her cheek, and she wore a silver earring on her right ear.

He sat in the midst of "desire", but his face showed "compassion" without any desire or demand.

With his hands clasped in the shape of a lotus, he looks like a bound prisoner, restraining his own "desires".

Anyone who sees this scene can connect the "compassionate" person in front of him with the usually unruly Fourth Prince?
This scene is too weird.

"The biological mother saves the world, and the lotus saves the world..."

"Come from desire, seek in the flesh, and prove that you have a soul without delusion, then you can be guided by the three lights and enter the kingdom of heaven..."

Behind Ji Qingkong, there stood a shrine with a red cloth covering the shrine box, from which the chanting sound came.

At first, the sound is like the buzzing of a mosquito, lingering in the ears, but one cannot hear the inner voice clearly.

But gradually, the sound became louder, like the rustling sound of mice.

As time passed, the sound grew louder and louder.

In the end, it was like the morning bell and evening drum, ringing in everyone's mind, so loud that it was deafening.

The eight purple-gold incense burners that were arranged in an octagonal shape originally only had wisps of white smoke rising slowly, but now smoke was billowing out as if someone had added a fire to the inner chamber of the incense burners.

The fragrance of "Gold-Eroding Powder" instantly permeated the entire hall, and the women in the hall fell into madness.

It looks like countless "flesh worms" wriggling, as weird and bizarre as "Ukiyo-e".

The "red" of their skin became more and more intense, and the originally dripping sweat oozed out into blood beads, which evaporated into the air with the hot skin temperature, forming a wisp of pink "mist".

These wisps of pink mist emanated from them and finally fell into Ji Qingkong's palms.

In his hands, it was as if a red lotus had really blossomed. His hands put together formed a lotus support, and his five fingers were all skeletons.

That is "desire".

"Desire" visible to the naked eye!
As he breathed in and out, the "Red Lotus of Desire" was absorbed into his body. His abdomen "swelled" at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it bulged high like a woman about to give birth.

Suddenly, Ji Qingkong opened his eyes abruptly.

His bulging abdomen seemed to have a "living thing" moving, moving from the abdomen to the chest, expanding the entire chest, and finally moving to his throat.

Ji Qingkong was like a toad, his throat bulged high, the skin in his throat began to become transparent, and the blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible. He seemed to be unable to breathe, his face began to turn red, his eyes bulged out, and veins on his forehead bulged.

For a moment, that handsome, almost devilish face became distorted.

"vomit……"

With a dry retching sound, a "tumor" as big as a fist was spat out from his mouth, stained with various unknown mucus, and fell to the ground.

After spitting out the foreign object, the blood color on Ji Qingkong's face disappeared instantly. His face turned extremely pale and his blood and energy were depleted, as if his whole body had been hollowed out.

The original "compassion" look on his face was no longer visible at all, and he returned to his usual lazy appearance, yawning, with fatigue between his eyes and brows.

Ji Qingkong stood up and picked up the tumor on the ground. He didn't mind the dirt and held it in his hand.

Then, he walked towards the shrine in the hall, lifted a corner of the red cloth, and handed the strange "tumor" in his hand inside.

In the hall, the murmuring sound of chanting suddenly stopped.

A moment later, a creepy chewing sound was heard from under the red cloth of the shrine.

"crunch..."

"crunch..."

The hall was so quiet that the only sound was the strange chewing sound.

The women who were originally intoxicated with "desire" were now lying on the ground in a mess. If it were not for the occasional rise and fall of their chests, one would have thought that the hall was filled with dead bodies.

Ji Qingkong put his hands on his waist and straightened his back, making a creaking sound, with a hint of sourness on his face.

He walked out of the hall, kicking the woman's white arms and legs to the side from time to time along the way, and then walked out of the hall.

As soon as you leave the hall, you are greeted by the blinding sunlight.

Ji Qingkong tilted his head back, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the sunshine.

He hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

Inside the hall, there was a creepy and terrifying scene, filled with the sounds of chewing and swallowing.

Outside the hall, there is warm sunshine, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Ji Qingkong remained in the sun basking posture without moving, but his shadow cast on the stone slab by the sunlight moved.

He slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Don't follow me. You never know when we might run into the Imperial Master, and we will both die without a burial place."

"Your Highness."

His shadow bulged slightly, like a pool of black water slowly gathering. "The leader will follow Ling into the capital in the near future, so you should be prepared in advance."

Ji Qingkong sighed, "Grandfather is still too impatient. He has been running Jingzhou for so many years, and it's a pity to give it up... after all."

"The blood sacrifice of 100,000 people cannot be concealed. Jingzhou will be released sooner or later." The voice in the shadow was respectful, "If you can accomplish your great cause, then everything will be worth it."

Ji Qingkong chuckled, as if he didn't believe the black shadow's words.

Just as he was about to speak, a eunuch hurried in from outside the palace gate.

"Your Highness..."

The originally gathered black shadows instantly became like a basin of water poured onto the ground, and returned to the shape of a shadow again.

The door of the palace behind Ji Qingkong suddenly closed, and no sound from inside could be heard.

He then turned around, looked at the eunuch, raised his eyebrows and said:

"What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)