Chapter 5 — Unusual Dental Completeness

The Taoist's pupils moved slightly. "See your appearance?" "No, I invited you to perform in a play." Right at the moment the king just stepped down from the carriage. The two people bumped into each other. The prince was about to open his mouth to scold someone, but when he looked up he saw that he was a blind man. He had to keep his mouth shut. That Taoist kept backing away. The stick tapped repeatedly on the ground. "How strange! How strange!" "This noble man's road is gloomy, the sky is covered with black air, soon I'm afraid there will be a bloody light, the family is uneasy!" The king was not happy: "Where does this wandering charlatan come from, dare to speak nonsense here! Go away!" The guard stepped forward to escort the person, and the Taoist suddenly raised his voice: "Are you born in the hour of the Tiger, on the 7th day of the third month of the year Mau Dan?" "On the main soapstone in the palace, there is a hidden peach wooden sword that was once deforested, right?" "Three inches below the left rib, is there a scar left by an arrow shot in the past?" The king's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned around and stared at the Taoist. The eight characters and the peach wood sword can be known by investigation. But that scar... Was when he was injured in the border battlefield twenty years ago. Extremely secret, few people know! Unfortunately, I know. Mainly because Luc Hanh's mouth doesn't know what to say. Tell everything. Even his father's secret was not left behind. I really didn't mean to know. Spare your life, princess... "Who are you... exactly?" The prince's voice lowered. The Taoist pushed the guard's hand away. "The poor Taoist is just a tourist passing by, seeing the noble palace in chaos. He couldn't bear to see his loyal family in trouble, so he spoke up to remind him." "This disaster is not small, if not handled well... everything will collapse!" The prince's face changed and he asked in a low voice. "How to resolve it?" The Taoist knuckled his hands and calculated for a while. "If you want to avoid disaster, the only way is to move the palace somewhere else, away from the city." "Move to where?" The Taoist pointed to the north. "Northern land." "Northern land?!" The prince's face darkened. "Ridiculous! This king was born in the capital city, his roots are here. Is it because of your few words that he has to move to the North?! Where are you, drag him down!" The Taoist was dragged away, shouting loudly as he walked: "Don't move! In seven days, disaster will surely strike the palace!" "The dark energy has gathered, the evil star has moved, by that time it will be too late to repent! It's too late to repent!" His voice rang loudly! The whole alley and end of the street can be heard clearly. I curl my lips. That's good, that's good. 12On the third night after the Taoist was chased away, something happened to the King's palace. The ancient inkstone that the prince loved most in his study was discovered broken into three pieces early in the morning. Strangely, all the doors were closed, with no signs of anyone intruding. Next, the rosary in the Buddha hall that the royal concubine still worshiped suddenly caught fire in the night, burning away, leaving only a ring of black smoke. The most terrifying is Prince Luc Hanh. In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up because he felt uneasy. Then I discovered that on the ground next to my bed, there were small wet footprints printed on it, stretching straight to the closed window, then disappearing. Outside the window, the night was thick and dark, there was not a single person in sight. The palace began to stir uneasily. "Search! Search the entire palace for me! Surely someone is playing a trick!" The king was so angry that he went crazy. The guards turned over the cover, but couldn't find anything. Of course I couldn't find it. The inkstone was something I snuck in late at night and sawed off with a thin wire soaked in vinegar. The Buddha pearl has a core filled with white phosphorus powder and will burn when exposed to heat. There are footprints in Luc Hanh's room. I used the sole of a child's shoe to dip in mud, hung upside down outside the window, and stuck my hand in to print. Day four, a firewood warehouse

in the government. At noon, without wind, it suddenly caught fire. 【To be clear, it wasn't a spontaneous fire, it was this devil who started the fire!】 On the fifth day, the old dog Dai Hoang guarding the gate, who had lived for more than ten years in Tu Tu Palace, suddenly stood in front of Luc Hanh's yard and barked all night. 【Let's say it again: it was the devil playing tricks in front of the man's house, not Dai Hoang who was crazy!】 【Hahaha, if he hadn't been chained up, Dai Hoang would have rushed out and wrestled with the devil!】 【Dai Hoang: Even Dau Nga wasn't as unfair as me!】 On the sixth day, I pretended to be crazy. Dancing to summon souls all morning in the middle of the yard. As if possessed by a ghost. The prince and princess had pale faces. Only Luc Hanh. He raised his eyebrows high and high, I couldn't see his expression clearly. But definitely… he was smiling. On the morning of the seventh day, the king hurried into the palace. 【I can't help but say, this maid is really very smart.】13In the royal palace there was silence, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to speak. The plan has reached this step, approaching the boundary of life and death. If the emperor does not agree, if the royal family wavers, all the previous tricks will become life-threatening spells. I walked back and forth in the hospital. Even when the tea water was hot enough to burn my hands, I didn't notice it. Luc Hanh sighed softly and went to pour more water himself. At dusk, the king returned.