Chapter 19 — Impurity Under My Shadow

"What do you women and children understand about the great cause of the world?" I looked at him, suddenly very calm. "You talk about the world." "It's just a devil guarding the door." Lieu Tran's face stiffened. I raised my hand and pointed at his chest. "Thuc Ue." "Last time." "Eat his faith." Thuc Ue was biting the little prince's soul and pulled him out. Hearing my voice, it suddenly turned its head. It left behind half of its tail, torn apart by blood mist. But a black shadow still separated and rushed into Lieu Tran's chest. Lieu Tran screamed in agony. This time, what was bitten out was not memory. It's a belief he has worshiped all his life. We saw Lieu Tran as a teenager kneeling in front of Tran Quoc Pagoda's main hall, and was told by his master that people with evil intentions would definitely cause chaos in the world. I saw that after the first time he killed someone, he hid behind the trembling Buddha statue. When I saw praising him for his loyalty, he immediately hid his trembling in compassion. I saw that for twenty years, he repeatedly told himself that he was not doing evil, he was saving the country. Real Impure bites off the last layer of lies. Lieu Tran knelt to the ground, blankly looking at the white bones and blood mist in the yard. "I..." "What did I do?" The bright yellow ghost did not give him a chance to repent. Saint Mu's blood light swirled, Lieu Tran's whole body was pulled towards the crack. Finally, he shouted in terror. " save me." But the ghost just coldly said: "If I'm useless, make lamp oil." The moment Lieu Tran was swallowed by the blood mist, seventy-two white lights turned off at the same time. Thuc Ue swallowed the little prince's soul and rushed out of the crack. And the world before our eyes completely cracked at that moment. Deep in the Thai Temple, that eyeless ghost finally walked towards me on its own. 21 With each step the ghost shadow of the Immortal Emperor took, the sky above the imperial citadel became a little darker. The sound of a bell in the distance without wind rings on its own. The Queen Mother supported the little prince's soul and raised her head to look at that bright golden figure. There was no fear in her eyes. "Finally, you have come out." The Emperor did not look at her. His empty eye sockets pointed at me. "Tam Thi's daughter." "I want your eyes, it's your destiny." I laughed. "I'm tired of hearing this." "Trieu said blocking my ears on behalf of the Luc family is my destiny." "Liu Tran said that being locked by the Buddha pearl is my destiny." "Now even a dead devil like you wants to reward me with my destiny." Thuc Ue prostrated himself behind me, black aura in my body. the curled tail. It was seriously injured. I'm also about to lose my footing. But I know this is my last breath. The Emperor raised his hand. Saint Mu turned into two blood moons, hanging in front of his empty eye sockets. "I am the son of heaven." "I am also a dragon soul." The Queen Mother sneered. "You are not a dragon soul." "You are just an evil devil afraid of being seen by others." The last emperor turned his head. He looked at the little prince in the Queen Mother's arms. "That child was born unexpectedly." "He saw Phi Dung and deserved to die." The Queen Mother's whole body trembled. "The child is your son." The first emperor's voice was cold. "The emperor's house has no sons, only useful and unusable." The little prince's soul trembled slightly. I see resentment rising in its clear eyes. The Queen Mother immediately hugged him tightly. "Sir, don't listen." "I'm not a sacrifice." "I'm your mother's child." In that moment, the resentment on the little prince's body disappeared. Instead there is a layer of extremely pale metallic light. I suddenly understood. The Imperial Citadel's Dragon Qi not only protected the Emperor. It also recognizes the person who is truly missed by everyone and their blood. The dragon weapon that the first emperor stole was afraid of the love of the living, afraid of the clarification of the dead, and afraid of the truth being revealed. I raise it

hand pressed on his eyes. "You want to borrow my eyes to see yin and yang." "Then I will borrow my eyes, let everyone see you." The first emperor said coldly: "You dare." I don't answer. I opened my eyes and completely let go. This look is no longer just a look at evil. No longer just looking at ghosts. We see bones under every brick of the royal citadel. Seeing Concubine Dung struggling to death in the Buddha hall. Seeing the little prince's tears when Lieu Tran wore Vajra Bodhi. Seeing my mother hugging me to support me in the snowy night of the Tham family. Seeing countless anonymous ashes buried under the incense burner of Tran Quoc pagoda. These images follow our eyes into the night sky. Inside and outside the palace walls, everyone who was awake saw it at the same time. The guard saw. The palace lady saw. Hundreds of female officials sealed in Truong Lac Palace also saw it. Even the forbidden army patrolling outside the palace at night saw the appearance of the emperor wearing a dragon robe, stepping on the soul of a child to train his eyes. The whole city was silent. Then someone knelt down and cried loudly. Not worshiping the emperor. It's about crying for the souls that were suppressed for twenty years. Ghost Shadow Immortal Emperor squirmed violently. "Close your eyes." "I order you to close your eyes." The corners of my eyes were bleeding. "It's late."